"I wonder which sect will be the next one to fight?" Zhang Wuji asked.

"Boy, let's meet you!" Five old men in the crowd walked out. Although they were gray-haired, they were full of energy. Each of them had a strong face and swollen temples, as if they were a master who had been practicing martial arts for a long time.

"The five seniors are the five elders of Kongtong? Zhang Wuji asked with a smile.

"Hmph, we, the five elders of Kongtong, have always been together, and everyone in the world has heard of it. If you are afraid, give up quickly, so as not to lose this great life," said the boss Daguan.

"Brother told him so much, let's get to know him together." The old Wu Hu Bao said. What he thought was that Zhang Wuji had fought with Master Mie Jue, and even if his internal strength was awesome, he could not keep up. He could not have the chance to recover.

The five elders of Kongtong quickly stuck to Zhang Wuji's side, but he did not dodge or dodge, but instead inserted the Yitian Sword to the ground.

"Is this kid going to surrender?" Song Qingshu thought that Master Mie Jue would definitely be able to subdue the kid, but he didn't expect that Mie Jue would lose too, which made him show off. Song Qingshu's teeth itchy.

"Each of the five elders of Kongtong is a master-level figure. How many people in the martial arts world can be enemies?" Master Mie Jue also believes that the five elders of Kongtong can easily defeat Zhang Wuji! It seems that the Yitian Sword belongs to him after all!

The five people clasped their palms into fists, and the fists were fierce and vicious. The fists of the five people were printed on Zhang Wuji's waist and abdomen at the same time. The internal energy carried the fist power and continued to send it into his body.

The five people used the martial arts of Kongtong Sect: Seven Injury Fist!

When this boxing is punched, the body is powerful, and there are seven different forces in one punch. However, practicing this boxing will cause injuries yourself. After years of accumulation, it will form hidden diseases in the body. It is said that you will first hurt yourself and then hurt others!

But the price is in exchange for terrifying destructive power. The terrifying power of the Seven Injury Fist can even rank among the top five in the martial arts world. Kong Weng recited a Buddha's name and the war is finally over.

Zhang Wuji stood firm like Mount Tai, and the expression on his face was relaxed than everyone present! It seemed as if nothing was happening!

"How is this possible? Why is it so easy for him to hit the Seven Injury Fist of the Five of us?" Hu Bao looked at his companion in confusion. It was so easy for him to suffer the Seven Injury Fist, Zhang Wuji was the first one.

"Is the Seven Injury Fist?" Zhang Wuji saw that the time was ripe, and the internal energy of the five people was all transmitted to them. The five people vomited blood and fell to the ground at the same time.

"Master, why is this man's martial arts so similar to your Great Transfer of the Universe?" Wei Yixiao asked Yang Xiao. Before, he and Wusanren were surging their internal energy by the Great Transfer of the Universe, and they hurt themselves. Moreover, when Zhang Wuji fought with Miejue, they also discovered the strangeness of Zhang Wuji's martial arts!

"This little brother is indeed a great shift in the universe, but he has practiced much higher than me. I said how could he beat Master Mie Jue? It turned out to be a great shift in the universe......" Yang Xiao couldn't help but frown and said, "Where did he learn the great shift in the universe? Could it be that our Master Yang is still alive?

"Boy, what kind of crooked skills are you using? Why did my five brothers' fist power fail to penetrate into your body?" Boss Can touched the blood at the corner of his mouth and asked unwillingly.

"I used the Great Transfer of the Universe to transfer your "internal force", so the boxing force just lingers on my body but does not enter my body. Then I used the Great Transfer of the Universe to reversal the internal force into your body!"

The scene was shocked. It was actually the supreme magical power of the Ming Cult, the Great Transfer of the Universe. Since Yang Dingtian disappeared, no one in the Ming Cult has ever used this skill in the martial arts world except Yang Xiao. The Great Transfer of the Universe appeared again on a young man?

"You know nothing about the Great Movement of the Universe! Hahaha! Zhang Wuji let me challenge you!!" Suddenly, a voice resounded throughout the entire Guangming Top! Then, everyone saw a man wearing a mask slowly walking out of the Ming Cult!

"You are? Zhang Wuji bowed to An Mixiu."

"Bah! Zhang Wuji, you bastard who steals magical skills! You steal the unique skills of the Ming Cult, the Great Transfer of the World! I am the first messenger sent by Persia! I am the one who takes your life and cleans up the portal! An Mixiu said loudly!"

Zhang Wuji frowned and said first, "Where did I get this Great Transfer of the Universe from Master Yang! How could you say that I deliberately steal the Great Transfer of the Universe?

An Mixiu interrupted, "Hahahaha! Then how did you get the Great Transfer of the Universe from Yangdingtian? You dare to retaliate? You obviously steal the Great Transfer of the Universe! I'll clean up the portal today!"

As soon as he finished speaking, he suddenly slapped it! Seeing that something was wrong, Zhang Wuji also slapped it with one palm, bang! The two palms collided, making a huge muffled sound. The two palms collided. In an instant, Zhang Wuji felt that this person was also practicing the Nine Yang Divine Art. His palms were facing each other. Zhang Wuji felt that this person's internal strength was stronger than him! He was definitely not an opponent in his fight! He was shocked and then kicked it out!

"Bang!" An Mixiu was kicked in the abdomen and retreated several meters in succession! Just after he stabilized, Zhang Wuji immediately pulled out the Yitian Sword on the ground! His body was in the air, and the Yitian Sword in his hand suddenly waved towards An Mixiu!

"Swoosh swish swish!"

Three sharp sword energy slashed towards An Mixiu! As An Mixiu moved the universe, the sharp sword energy slashed out by the Yitian Sword was stopped in the air like a magnet! Then he flipped his hand! The three sword energy moved towards Zhang Wuji again!

The sword energy made a whimpering sound in the air, as if even the air was divided into two, ah!! Zhang Wuji didn't expect that An Mixiu would move the universe, and he was more skilled than him!

Puchi.

The sword energy rushed past, and three sword energy was cut out of Zhang Wuji's chest, and bright red blood donation was constantly flowing out of the wound!

"Hahaha! You can't hold on so quickly? Come and take my palm again! An Mixiu's power is not a few people in the world who can take the power of her palm, and the end of the battle is like Zhang Wuji, who is directly jumped out by huge power!

"puff!"

"Zhang Wuji fainted by this palm, and fell to the ground, then collapsed on the ground, and the Heavenly Sword in his hand had also fallen to the ground!

"Hahahaha! An Mixiu laughed loudly, walked to Zhang Wuji, picked up the Yitian Sword! The sword body is introverted, as if it contains endless murderous intent, and it is indeed a peerless sword! This is mine!
Chapter completed!