Zhang Xiaoyi! It seems like your cultivation has improved significantly?
Zhang Wuji said: "Indeed, my cultivation has indeed improved. How about it? Do you want to give it a try?"
After hesitating for a moment, Master Miejue said: Young man, don’t take advantage of your own abilities and ignore the masters of our six major sects.
If you are willing to turn back now, we can forgive you for what you have done.
Let bygones be bygones? Zhang Wuji laughed heartily.
He first gave Han Zhao a look, and Han Zhao understood and helped Yang Xiao up.
Yang Xiao said with a puzzled look: Xiao Zhao, why are you back? Didn’t I tell you women to leave quickly?
Han Zhao said somewhat nervously: It was this young master who insisted on coming here, and I just led the way.
After Han Zhao helped Yang Xiao aside, Zhang Wuji spoke to Master Miejue.
Old nun, we are not of the same kind, and I don't want to waste time talking to you guys from the six sects. I've told you before that I have some connection with the Ming Cult.
Therefore, I must intervene in today's affairs. You short-sighted people, it may be easier for you to die in my hands. If you fall into the hands of others, I'm afraid it will be difficult for you to die.
How about it? You guys come one by one, or all together?
Before Nun Miejue could reply, the Shaolin monk holding the Zen staff spoke hurriedly.
Young donor, you are too arrogant. Let the old monk learn from your skills first.
Zhang Wuji smiled and said: Well, I have disliked you bald donkeys since I was a child. I have thought about it for more than twenty years, but I still can’t figure out what the meaning of your existence is?
You bunch of bald donkeys don't pay taxes and don't work. Whenever there is prosperity, you open the temple doors to collect money from people's incense. When there is troubled times, you hide in the mountains and enjoy peace alone. You keep saying that you will save all living beings, but if you look back, that person was saved by you. In my opinion, it is not you who saved all living beings, but you who have blinded all living beings.
The Shaolin monk was stunned by the scolding.
After a long while, he finally spoke incoherently: You, you, you dare to disrespect my Buddha, I will kill you...
A vicious smile appeared on the corner of Zhang Wuji's face.
"Okay, today I will use you to establish my authority."
In a flash, Zhang Wuji's figure disappeared from the spot.
His movements were simply too fast. After practicing the Great Shift of the Universe to the seventh level, he was already able to change his shape and shadow. His speed was so fast that even a master at the grandmaster level would suffer a great loss if he was not prepared.
The Shaolin monk obviously underestimated his enemy. Before he could react to what was happening, he felt a chill on his neck and then lost consciousness.
Inside the Mingjiao main hall at Guangmingding, there was complete silence until the monk fell down, and then everyone reacted.
As the monk fell, his head rolled far away and blood was still gushing out from his neck.
Zhou Zhiruo, who was not far away, was also shocked when she saw this.
"My brother Wuji, how much do you despise these bald donkeys that you would be so cruel?"
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