Chapter 252 King Kong Conquers the Demonic Circle

At this time, Zong Weixia stepped forward and said, "Xie Xun, do you think there is no one in Kongtong? I, Zong, want to settle old scores with you."

This person was Zong Weixia, one of the two elders of Kongtong. When he appeared at this moment, many people immediately looked down on him. Xie Xun looked like this, it was obvious that he was here to take advantage of others.

Zong Weixia raised his right arm and stepped forward.

At this time, a man from the Ming Cult walked out. It was the White-browed Eagle King Yin Tianzheng. He stopped in front of Zong Weixia and said, "Brother Zong, the Lion King has been seriously injured. It is not fair to win. Why don't I, Yin Tianzheng, take over this fight?"

When Zong Weixia saw Yin Tianzheng coming up, he was immediately frightened. He had suffered losses at the hands of Yin Tianzheng before and knew that he was no match for Yin Tianzheng.

Zong Weixia snorted coldly and said, "Xie Xun said that he would settle the grievances with various sects today. Did he take that as a fart? If Xie Xun admits that he farted, we will leave Kongtong now!"

He was just trying to provoke him. Although Xie Xun had killed innocent people throughout his life, everyone in the martial arts world knew that Xie Xun was a man of great courage and would never do such a despicable thing.

Yin Tian was about to speak when Xie Xun said, "Eagle King, this is my business, Xie Xun, so you better get out of the way."

Yin Tianzheng said: "Lion King, if you continue to fight, you will die. Let me take this fight."

Zong Weixia snorted and said, "What dead or alive? This guy is the best at pretending to be dead. If he hadn't been deliberately mysterious just now, Brother Tang San would never have fallen for his trick!

"Old man with white eyebrows, don't come here to make trouble. You think you are innocent. If you want to fight, wait a while. Let me punch him three times to vent my anger!"

Zhang Wuji said angrily: "Your Kongtong Seven Injury Fist is so vicious. My foster father is in such a state now, how can he withstand three punches from you?"

Zong Weixia laughed and said, "It would be fine if he couldn't bear it and died. Wouldn't someone who was killed by the evil villain Xie Xun want to live?"

Yin Tianzheng snorted and said, "Mr. Zong Er, go ahead and fight. After you kill the Lion King, I will teach you the Seven Wound Fist skill."

Zong Weixia's heart trembled, and he thought, "This old man with white eyebrows is threatening me. If I really kill Xie Xun, he will definitely challenge me with the previous grudge, and then beat me to death to avenge his brother."

Zong Weixia was indeed quite afraid of the White-browed Eagle King Yin Tianzheng, but he could not show weakness in front of everyone. He sneered and said, "Nothing in the world can be justified by reason. No matter how powerful the Ming Cult is, you cannot take advantage of your power to bully others!"

Yin Tianzheng smiled and said, "There have been many times when our Ming Cult has taken advantage of its power to bully others. Today's incident is no exception. Since your Kongtong Sect can take advantage of the situation today, then our Ming Cult can also take advantage of its power to bully others."

Yang Xiao laughed and said, "Eagle King, let them go. We will just prepare to collect the body of the Lion King. Why are you talking so much?"

Yin Tianzheng said loudly: "What a hero, what a man!"

Having said that, he stepped back.

Zong Weixia was now in a dilemma. According to Yin Tianzheng and Yang Xiao, once he killed the Golden Lion King, their Ming Cult would go to war with the Kongtong Sect.

At this time, a voice of "Amitabha" was heard, and the yellow-faced and blind old monk among the three skinny old monks said, "Xie Xun, you should come back to Shaolin Temple with us. I am a monk who has helped others and can say a few words in the temple. If you come with us to Shaolin Temple, you only need to put down your butcher knife, become a monk, and practice to atone for your sins in the future, and you can also find inner peace."

Xie Xun shook his head and said, "Divine monk, it's not that I don't have good intentions, but I really can't go back with you. The evil villain Cheng Kun is not dead yet. Wait until I kill Cheng Kun, then go to Shaolin Temple."

Du'e shook his head and sighed, "That's not up to you. Just come with us." A long black rope slipped out from Du'e's wide sleeves and rolled towards Xie Xun from afar. Zhang Wuji was very anxious and drew his sword to hit the long rope. When the sword and the rope intersected, Zhang Wuji's body flew sideways, and he was actually swept away by the soft long rope.

However, Du'e obviously did not want to hurt anyone, and Zhang Wuji was unharmed after landing. When he wanted to go forward, he saw that Xie Xun had been swept away and flew into the Shaolin formation.

Before Zhang Wuji could say anything, someone rushed over to stop him. It was He Taichong and his wife. They were going for the Dragon Slaying Sword in Xie Xun's hand.

The two men rushed towards Xie Xun, and two long ropes popped out from the hands of the two monks Dujie and Dunan. They seemed slow but were actually fast, like ghosts and spirits, and were indescribably weird.

As a result of this obstruction, Xie Xun was swept into the crowd of Shaolin people and was controlled by the Shaolin disciples. After Du'e's long rope broke free, it immediately formed a siege on the He couple with the long ropes of Dunan and Dujie.

The He couple shouted loudly, trying to escape from the three-sided encirclement in the shape of a Chinese character "品", but every time they tried to rush out, they were blocked by the long ropes.

Everyone present was secretly surprised to see that the black rope was swung silently, causing the rope wielder's internal energy to return to the void and become clear. His power was pure and without any edges or corners, which was beyond their ability, and they could not help but be shocked.

With a scream of "Ah", He Taichong was hit in the back and fell out of the circle. Ban Shuxian was shocked and angry, and she was distracted. Three ropes came down at the same time, wrapping up Ban Shuxian's body and throwing her out of the circle.

Du'e said: "Master He and his wife should not have any other thoughts. Donor Xie Xun has a destiny with our Shaolin, so you should not force him anymore."

As soon as these words were spoken, all the major sects present looked at each other in bewilderment. Shaolin Du'e's intention was very clear, they wanted to monopolize the Dragon Slaying Sword.

Now the Huashan Sect has not arrived, the Emei Sect's Master Miejue has been seriously injured, the Kunlun He Taichong and his wife have been defeated, but the Kongtong Sect's strength is still there, it just depends on whether they have the courage.

Tang Wenliang asked, "Master Du'e, are you from Shaolin Temple trying to monopolize the Dragon Slaying Sword?"

The monk Du'e shook his head and said, "The Dragon Slaying Sword has caused too much bloodshed in the martial arts world. It is really not appropriate to let it roam the world. My Shaolin Temple is willing to seal it up to reduce the storms in the martial arts world. It is not that my Shaolin Temple wants to do anything with the Dragon Slaying Sword."

He Taichong sneered, "Is it possible that the Shaolin Temple is afraid that we will get the Dragon Slaying Sword and seize the Shaolin sect's position as the supreme martial artist?"

Du'e said: "Shaolin has stood in the martial arts world for thousands of years and has never fought for anything. This status was given to it by friends in the martial arts world. It is not the supreme master of the martial arts world. If a famous sect can defeat Shaolin, Shaolin can only congratulate it. It is not afraid of being surpassed by another sect."

He Taichong said: "In that case, Shaolin will just take Xie Xun away and keep the Dragon Slaying Sword. You can let Xie Xun eat vegetarian food and chant Buddhist scriptures if you want, but you cannot take the Dragon Slaying Sword."

The monk Du'e glanced at He Taichong and said, "You can go and discuss these matters with our nephew Kongwen. We are here today for Xie Xun and the Dragon Slaying Sword. As for how to deal with it, we don't care.

If you, He Taichong, feel that it is inappropriate, then come up and break through our Vajra Demon Subduing Circle. Oh, that's right, anyone else who wants to save Xie Xun or get the Dragon Slaying Sword, just come up and break through. Once the Demon Subduing Circle is broken, we will naturally have no way to stop you."

He Taichong couldn't help but hold his breath. He had just experienced how powerful the Demon-Subduing Circle was. He couldn't even withstand a few moves in the long rope circle of the three old monks, so how could he dare to go up and try again?

Ban Shuxian was unconvinced and said, "The Three Divine Monks are outnumbered, and you have only three of us in formation. How can we fight you?"

Du'e said: "If Madam He is not convinced, she can also invite others to help."

(End of this chapter)