Guangming Ting.

Zhang Cuishan gave Lin Yun a serious instruction.

The other people among the Seven Heroes of Wudang also looked extremely optimistic about Lin Yun. The other sects on the side were now extremely envious and jealous of the Wudang Sect.

For a moment, it seemed as if everyone started to make money around Lin Yun.

Feeling the eyes of everyone, Lin Yun always looked calm on his face, but he was extremely happy with this staring gaze in his heart.

"The task of Guangmingding is to defeat the six major sects. Our team's mission is to defeat Zhang Wuji, help the six major sects defeat the Ming Cult, take turns to fight, and Zhang Wuji must kneel down!"

Thinking in his heart, Lin Yun came to Zhang Wuji, bowed and said:

"Master Zhang, I've asked for advice!"

"Senior Brother Lin, please." Zhang Wuji nodded and bowed to Lin Yun.

While speaking, Zhang Wuji was also watching Lin Yun in a hurry. In his impression, this senior brother was not simple.

Whoosh!

As soon as Zhang Wuji finished speaking, a series of afterimages appeared. Before he could react, Lin Yun's figure appeared in front of him.

"Bang!"

In a series of afterimages, several foot shadows hedge against each other.

"Catch the wind and shadow!"

With a low shout, a series of denser leg shadows rushed towards Zhang Wuji like raindrops, without any hesitation.

Catching the wind and shadows, the unique skills in the legs of the wind god!

Seeing that Lin Yun actually used Nie Feng's unique skills, Zhu Gaochi narrowed his eyes in the distance, and 90% of the martial arts in the Fengyun World were in his hands.

Moreover, since the last time, the Fengyun World has been sealed by the gods.

Xiongba and others even directly entered the world of the Ming Dynasty. Where did Lin Yun get the Feng Shen Legs?

"Is it a person from the Song Dynasty? No! Grandpa kept the secrets of Feng Shen Le, and it was very good at the time. It was impossible for the Song Dynasty to steal it."

"As for now, the Song Dynasty doesn't look down on these martial arts."

"It's not the Ming Dynasty, is it the old god that won't be..." Zhu Gaochi thought to himself. The old god has not appeared in the Divine Land or Wanchao for a long time.

But as the first group of people in the divine land who had witnessed the old god's methods and abilities, the old god broke out in the world of the Ming Dynasty, and he never dared to forget it.

At that time, there were only two dynasties in the Divine Land, and the Song and Ming dynasties. In addition, the only one who could enter the world of storms or obtain secrets from the Ming Dynasty at that time was the old god.

"Is it possible that the so-called reincarnation space behind the main god is the old god?"

For a moment, Zhu Gaochi thought a lot.

"If it were the Old Gods, what was their purpose?"

"The old god has not appeared for a long time, and now he suddenly seems to have traces in the small world of the Ming Dynasty. What are you going to do?"

"Are you stupid?" Just as Zhu Gaochi was thinking in his heart, the voice of a little beggar suddenly sounded beside him.

Upon hearing this, Zhu Gaochi came back to his senses, and a look of surprise appeared in his eyes, saying:

"Is this the man in the martial arts world? It's really amazing. It would be great if I could learn one move and half a stance."

Listening to Zhu Gaochi's words, the little beggar smiled and said:

"You are so old that you are no longer suitable for martial arts. And if you want to reach their level, you probably won't think about it in your life."

Zhu Gaochi smiled without refuting.

He wanted to say that he could kill everyone present with one hand? But as a royal family, he sometimes doesn't need to take action himself.

At this time, the battle between Lin Yun and Zhang Wuji below was coming to an end.

Both sides had already lost the lottery, but everyone present could see that Zhang Wuji had reached the end of his strength, while Lin Yun still had the power to fight.

A pair of wings vibrated, covering the sky and the sun, causing the two sides who were preparing to start the war to look up. At this moment, there was another loud cry.

Afterwards, there was only a "rattle" sound heard all over the sky.

Parts of white letter paper fell down, spreading over the world, and spreading it to the hands of major sects.

However, after disassembling the contents on the letter paper, everyone was shocked.

There was only a short line of words on the letter paper: The Beggars' Sect attacked the six major sects, and all sects except Wudang were captured, with heavy casualties.

For a moment, the helmsman of Shaolin and other sects felt a dizzy moment!

Who would have thought that the Beggars' Sect would suddenly take advantage of their masters going out to attack the sect?

"Dong!"

Just when the six major sects were lost because of this news, a muffled sound suddenly sounded from the sky, and a colorful firework exploded.

Strange fragrances poured into everyone's mouths and noses.

By the time everyone realized it, it was too late, and an unprecedented sense of fatigue surged, and everyone couldn't afford it.

"Gee, it's successful!"

Above the peak in the distance, the little beggar let out a string of crisp laughter like silver bells, and his bright big eyes narrowed slightly.

"Smack!"
Chapter completed!