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After the commotion of the crowd appeared, Jiang Yi was the first to react. He used Wudingkong Mingdao mentality, and his mind was like a mirror, reflecting the entire square.

Every move of hundreds of people in the arena was very clear in Jiang Yi's mind.

But after a few breaths, he found an abyss-like unpredictable and terrifying aura in the crowd, his pupils shrank, and after searching for the aura, he saw a figure in the crowd.

It was a swordsman with a hat and a cloak on his head, and a sword pinned to his waist. He looked no different from ordinary Jianghu people, and he seemed inconspicuous among the many martial arts masters.

After Jiang Yi found the target, he didn't hesitate anymore and shot immediately.

The parallel finger of his right hand was like a knife, and he slashed across the air.

boom!

The wind howled and the strength neighed.

A scarlet red saber more than four feet long seemed to strike across the sky, cutting towards the figure wearing the bamboo hat with the momentum of splitting mountains and seas.

Facing the astonishing attack of saber energy, the man in the bamboo hat just squeezed his sword fingers and raised his hand to stab.

Chirp!

The sharp whistling sound pierced the eardrums, and a razor-sharp sword aura shot out from his fingertips, like a silver streamer across the sky, piercing the sword aura.

collapse!

The sword aura is unparalleled in its sharpness, tearing apart the domineering scarlet saber aura as if destroying the dead.

boom!

The saber energy burst into scorching sparks and flames all over the sky, splashing in all directions, like a rain of fire.

Many martial arts masters who were close were hit by the fire from all directions, and they were burned immediately.

After the mysterious figure broke Jiang Yi's saber energy with one finger, he slowly raised the bamboo hat on his head and threw it aside casually, revealing a resolute and majestic face.

"Zhu ignores!"

"Iron courage!"

"Father."

There was a burst of exclamation from the crowd, and the identity of the visitor was recognized.

In the eyes of many surprises, hatred, and anger, Zhu Wushi stood proudly, looked at Jiang Yi calmly, with a calm expression on his face, Shi Shiran said:

"Jiang Yi, now my skill has almost doubled, and you are no longer my opponent."

As he spoke, he circulated his power, digesting the internal power he had just absorbed from those sixty or seventy martial arts masters, and his cultivation base was still slowly improving. With his current unfathomable cultivation base, absorbing these warriors of acquired realm is as easy as eating and drinking.

Absorbing dozens of acquired masters at the same time is not a problem at all.

More than ten days ago, after he escaped from Jiang Yi's A Bi Dao knife, he didn't go far at first, but went to the backyard of Hulong Villa first, and captured Wansanqian who was being imprisoned.

Afterwards, Zhu Wushi brought Wan Sanqian to a hidden place, and while healing his wounds, he forced Wan Sanqian to summon several innate experts.

He waited like a rabbit, and when those innate masters came to him, he used the power-absorbing method to suck up their skills one by one and improve their cultivation.

Then, he came to the bank of Taihu Lake to attend a gathering of several master masters, and while everyone was discussing, he launched a sneak attack and drained all the power of the master masters.

During this period, although he knew that the emperor had been weakening his power, he didn't show up and just continued to lurk in silence.

After assimilating the skills of the eight masters, he secretly smashed down several evil sects, looking for those masters who have been famous for a long time, and absorbed the skills of more than a dozen innate masters, and he lost it with Mr. Wuhen. one hand.

Now, he feels that his cultivation level has surpassed that of the Tianchi strange man back then. Although the world is big, no one is his opponent. That's why he showed up and wanted to wipe out Jiang Yi and many martial arts masters.

The elders of the Kunlun faction glanced at the dozens of people lying on the ground. These people had all been sucked out of their skills by Zhu Wushi, and they were listless and unable to move.

He stared at Zhu Wushi with both eyes, almost burst into flames, and sternly reprimanded:

"It seems that you really killed the eight masters."

Zhu Wushi didn't put on any more pretentious gestures now, and admitted it frankly:

"I did it."

In Zhu Wushi's view, as long as he can settle the forces of all parties and successfully ascend to the throne, all his disgraceful behaviors can be amended.

As long as he is on the throne and has enough brilliant achievements, he, Zhu Wushi, will be a wise king through the ages.

Therefore, he is no longer as secretive as before.

Elder Huashan and the two elders could not help shouting loudly when they saw Zhu ignoring the acknowledgment:

"This man is very good at martial arts. Let's go together and kill him to avenge the heads of the sects."

"good."

More than a dozen elders from Kunlun, Kongtong, Emei, Wudang, and the Beggar Clan responded together, brandishing swords, sticks, and iron fists, and besieged Zhu Wushi.

All of a sudden, dozens of sword lights, sword qi, fist shadows, palm prints, and leg strength swept out like a torrential rain, attacking Zhu Wushi from all directions.

The dense attack enveloped Zhu Wushi's body for a week, without any gaps, making it impossible for people to escape.

Even an iron man would be crushed to powder under so many attacks.

But in the face of the full siege of many strong men, Zhu Wushi still had a calm expression on his face, as if he didn't take these attacks seriously at all.

He just raised his hand lightly, his five fingers slightly bent, and he grasped it out.

boom!

The sky suddenly collapsed, and there was a loud thunder and cracking sound.

Zhu ignored a terrifying and powerful suction force that suddenly appeared in the palm of his right hand, like a deep black hole.

The attacks all over the sky were involuntarily pulled by the suction force, reversed the course of advance, poured into Zhu Wushi's hands like a vortex, and then disappeared invisible.

At the same time, more than a dozen elders were frozen in place by a boundless force, like bugs in amber. The zhenqi in the body gushed out like the Yangtze River, forming long strips of zhenqi in the air, and finally gathered in the palm of Zhu Wushi, and then absorbed by him into the body, increasing his cultivation base.

The elders felt that their cultivation was constantly decreasing, and their faces showed horror. They struggled desperately, but they couldn't move at all. They could only watch helplessly as their years of hard work slowly disappeared.

Desperation filled their hearts.

At this moment, Master Li Jie gave a low shout:

"There is no limit to the sea of ​​bitterness, if you look back, you will be saved, benefactor Zhu, please stop."

As he said that, compassion and pity appeared in his old eyes, he raised his right hand to his chest, and then shot at Zhu Wushi from the air.

The mighty zhenqi condensed into a huge pale golden palm print, pressing down with boundless and heavy force overwhelmingly.

boom!

The palm print was pressed down in the air, and there was a violent whistling sound. This palm was like the Five Fingers Mountain of the Buddha, and there was no escape between turning the palm.

"Old pig, give me a trick."

At the same time, Cheng Shifei also raised his palms, and shot out two terrifying fire dragons, biting at Zhu Wushi.

Sitting in the sedan chair, Mr. Wuhen put away the paper fan, waved his right hand, and red petals shot out from his hand like a rainstorm.

Each delicate petal was infused with powerful qi, which became several times sharper than a sword blade. The petals spun extremely fast, cutting the air, making chi chi chi chi chi sounds.

Many petals are infused with the power of thunder, once they hit the target, they will explode with a loud bang.

This hidden weapon is exactly his famous stunt: throwing money all over the sky.

Jiang Yi raised the black feather saber in his hand, with strong anger and hatred flashing in his eyes, he slashed out across the air.

A dark red saber aura, with the aura of defeat and destruction, tore through the sky and rushed out.

This is his one-style saber technique formed by combining Xiongba Tianxia and Fuyan Jue Dao, and its power is only lower than A Bi Dao's three sabers.

Jiejie, Cheng Shifei, Jiang Yi, and Mr. Wuhen are all innate master realm cultivation bases, and each of them can be called a giant in the martial arts world. Under the siege of the four of them together, it is enough to make mountains crumble and change the color of the situation.

Zhu ignored the joint attack of the four innate masters at the same time, still calm and composed, and with a wave of his hand, the dozen or so elders who had been sucked by him for most of their skills were thrown away, and smashed to the ground not far away.

Then he stretched out his right hand and said in a low voice:

"The Great Shift of the Universe."

Infuriating energy as vast as an abyss is like a sea, rushing out like a mountain roar and a tsunami.