"Chief!" An elder of Shaolin Temple shouted anxiously and flew onto the dueling platform. He then hurriedly fed Kong Xin a precious pill that could heal his injuries, and then circulated his internal energy to help him dissolve the medicinal effects.
A moment later, Kong Xin spat out a mouthful of black blood. Then, his head tilted and he fainted.
Fortunately, his life was saved!
Otherwise, the martial arts grandmaster who had spent seven sariras would be useless in the blink of an eye. Even if Shaolin was a big family, it would still be heartbroken!
The elder raised his sleeve to wipe the sweat from his forehead. He was about to heave a sigh of relief when he saw Jiang Han's half-smiling expression. He couldn't help but feel a chill in his heart and hurriedly said,
"Senior, our Shaolin Temple has lost this battle. If you can show mercy and let this go, our Shaolin Temple will turn around and leave. We will return to Henan and withdraw from this battle.”The Shaolin elder said with trepidation.
Jiang Han pondered for a moment. He considered that it was impossible to keep all the people from the six great sects here today. If they fought head-on, the Ming Cult would most likely suffer heavy losses.
So he nodded." Alright. In the future, if you have nothing to do, you should chant scriptures and eat vegetarian food in the temple. Don't get involved in the Jianghu."”
The elder smiled bitterly. He was glad that this fiend didn't go too far. He cupped his hands and waved his sleeves to let his disciples carry Kong Xin away. Then, he directly led dozens of disciples back to Shaolin without saying goodbye to the other five sects.
"Next, which one of you will send which one to fight me?”Jiang Han glanced at the six sects.
He especially looked in the direction of the Kongtong Sect.
He wondered if the Kongtong Sect had recognized the Seven Wounds Fist he had used. He wanted to spar with the five elders of the Kongtong Sect to see how well they practiced!
Who knew that these old fellows were like cowards, burying their heads low, looking like obedient babies. They did not have the arrogance of righteous people who would rather die than submit.
As Jiang Han was thinking about this, he did not know that the five elders of the Kongtong Sect were almost scared to death by him!
The disciples of the Kongtong Sect had long seen that Jiang Han's fist technique was very familiar, but they could not believe that it was also their Seven Wounds Fist.
This was because the difference in power between the Kongtong Sect and Jiang Han was too great!
They were on completely different levels!
The five elders of the Kongtong Sect, who were extremely familiar with the Seven Wounds Fist Scripture, recognized it from the beginning. At first, they were very excited, thinking that they would have a chance to welcome the sect's martial arts back and make up for the existing fragments.
However, after a few consecutive matches, their enthusiasm had long been doused by cold water!
Whether it was Mount Song's Zuo Lengchan, Emei's Abbess Miejue, Shaolin's Kong Zhi, or Kong Xin, they were all famous experts in Jianghu.
Just like that, they had been continuously defeated by that demon, let alone the remaining small fries of the Kongtong Sect.
Fight? What fight?
The Demonic Sect would be wary of Shaolin, but they would not be wary of the Kongtong Sect, which had already declined beyond recognition!
Even if he rushed up now, this was not the way to seek death.
Jiang Han looked away regretfully and looked at the other sects.
Wherever his gaze went, the people from the six sects either lowered their heads to count ants or pretended to be stupid. Some of them snorted arrogantly and then turned their heads away, unwilling to look at him, afraid that he would pick them.
Seeing that no one from the six great sects was going to fight, the White-Browed Eagle King Yin Tianzheng laughed out loud and said,""Hahaha, as expected of Cult Master Yang's good foster son, beating the sh * t out of the six great sects of the Chinese server!”
Yin Tianzheng had the aura of an old man chatting with a young man. Even if the wound on his shoulder was affected, he did not blink.
Yang Xiao saw that everyone was laughing out loud as well. He reminded them in a low voice,""There are still quite a number of experts from the six great sects. We only have Jiang Han on our side. If the other party swarms up, we won't be in a good position.”
"Left Emissary Yang is right." The two immortals looked at each other and agreed: ""It's fine if we old bones die, but the strength of the Ming Cult's younger generation cannot be cut off.”
Now that Jiang Han had appeared, it was not easy to see the hope of the Ming Cult's revival. If the young people behind him were to suffer too many casualties, where would they leave the team for this new cult master who was about to succeed him?
The Ming Cult suppressed the Western Region not only by relying on individual bravery but also countless disciples. If there were too many casualties, how could they defend the boundless territory?
Wei Yixiao frowned and said,"I hope these hypocrites from the six big sects still have some dignity and abide by their previous agreement. Otherwise, if we fight head-on,".
The cloth bag monk was very open-minded. He chuckled and said,"Now that things have come to this, whether we fight or make peace depends on the six sects.
If they wanted to talk, if they wanted to fight, they would definitely accompany them to the end!”
Although Shaolin Temple had withdrawn, the other five sects, as well as some second-rate and third-rate sects and martial arts families in the Central Plains, were still a very powerful force.
However, the Ming Cult was not weak either. Even if the Chinese martial arts world could win, it would only be a miserable victory.
In fact, their experts might even be beheaded by the Saint from the beginning.
Although a martial arts grandmaster could not fight against an army of 100,000, it was not unheard of for him to take the enemy's head in a chaotic battle.
"The monk is right." Everyone agreed.
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