Chapter 186 Punishment

"Hahahahaha - this is called stealing chickens and rice, Xuanxuzi, remember not to count others casually in the future!"

Looking at the back of Wudang Sanxu's far away, Yuanhua and Yuanlang laughed loudly.

Puff——

Xuanxuzi, who had been so far away, heard the laughter of Yuanhua Jiansheng, and a blood in his chest could no longer be suppressed, and he suddenly sprayed out.

"Ah! Big brother!"

Jing Xuzi and Ding Xuzi were shocked. They didn't expect Xuanxuzi to be so seriously injured. They were afraid that the three saints of Tiejianmen would chase him, so they quickly grabbed Xuanxuzi and fled in the direction of the Wudang faction without looking back.

In fact, if the Three Saints of Tiejianmen and Ding Yang catch up now, they are likely to be able to take down Wudang Sanxu. If you lose all the high-level Wudang faction, it will be directly swallowed by the Iron Sword Gate, and the Iron Sword Gate will become the real first faction of Chu.

Unfortunately, they didn't know that Xuanxuzi was pressing the injury, so they didn't continue to chase him. They lost a great opportunity in vain and let Wudang Sanxu leave safely.

"This master really helped us with the Iron Sword Gate. I don't know if you are..."

Yuanhua Jiansheng looked at Ding Yang and was very surprised. The innate master's ability was rare, and there were no more than 15 in the whole Chu. Basically, they all knew it, but Ding Yang's face made them very strange and had no impression.

However, Ding Xuzi escaped awkwardly from the core elder hall, and then Ding Yang and Meng Dingtian also chased him out. They knew Meng Dingtian's strength very well and knew that he was not Ding Xuzi's opponent, so there was only one possibility left, that is, Ding Xuzi was defeated by Ding Yang before he withdrew from the hall.

Next, Ding Yang fought against Xuanxuzi. With his own strength, he beat Xuanxuzi with no power to fight back, which made the two look at Ding Yang's strength with new eyes. Strength determines everything. Since Ding Yang's strength is so sharp, they are naturally very polite to Ding Yang, not to mention that Ding Yang did help Tie Jianmen.

"Oh! Go back to the elder! This little friend is a disciple of Huang Tianxi's younger brother, named Ding Yang. Before Ding Yang could speak, Meng Dingtian, who was beside him, quickly replied.

Although he has also become an innate master, Meng Dingtian still has great respect for Yuanhua Jiansheng and Yuanlang Jiansheng, because he knows that he can break through the realm of an innate master. In addition to his own efforts, the two elders have helped him greatly.

"What? Is he a disciple of Huang's nephew?

Yuanhua and Yuen Long were shocked at the same time. They simply couldn't believe their ears. If this was not from Meng Dingtian's mouth, they would directly scold each other for talking nonsense.

"The two elders, Meng Zhangmen is right. Huang Tianxi is indeed my master. I am a disciple of Tiejianmen Qianyangyuan, and my name is Ding Yang." Seeing the disbelieving eyes of the two elders, Ding Yang opened his mouth to confirm Meng Dingtian's words.

"It's incredible!" The two innate masters, Yuanhua and Yuen Long, looked at Ding Yang's young face and shook their heads in horror. With the induction of their innate master, it has been seen that Ding Yang is definitely no more than 20 years old.

"The iron sword gate is powerful! Master Shenwei!"

Waves of waves of cheers came from below. It turned out that the disciples of the Iron Sword Gate saw the final victory of their strong man and defeated the enemy, and they all applauded.

"Please invite the leader and the elders to come to the Sword Temple."

The elder Bai Wuqi said respectfully that although these marrow-washing warriors can also fly, no one dares to act rashly without the words of the strong men above. How noble the innate master is, there must be no offense at all.

"Good! Dingtian, Dingyang. Let's talk in the Sword Temple.

Yuanhua Jiansheng's robe sleeves waved and flew in the direction of the Sword Temple. Yuanlang Jiansheng, Meng Dingtian and Ding Yang also flew closely behind Yuanhua.

Bai Wuqi and others did not dare to fly, so they could only spread their bodies and rush from the ground to the Sword Temple. As for the other disciples, they ordered them to disperse separately.

Four innate masters flew in the air. In a blink of an eye, they arrived in front of the Sword Temple and fell into the hall.

Although Yuanhua Jiansheng and Yuanlang Jiansheng are the elders on the stage, Meng Dingtian is the official leader, and naturally he sits first. Yuanhua Jiansheng and Yuanlang Jiansheng wanted Ding Yang to sit in the second position. Ding Yang was not willing to sit on the top of the two of them. After repeatedly refusing, he still sat in the lowest position.

Not long after, six core elders, including Bai Wuqi, Duan Wujiang, Wang Buqun, Liu Yangzheng, Huang Tianxi and Meng Tianhao, together with the head of the five outer courtyards and four other marrow washing warriors, also came to the Sword Temple.

All the elites in the Iron Sword Gate are gathered in the Sword Temple. There are four innate masters, six peak warriors in the marrow washing realm, three in the high level of the marrow washing realm, two in the middle level of the marrow washing realm, and four in the initial level of the marrow washing realm.

"I will reply to the head, the elder Taishang, Li Daoxuan, the head of the Wudang School, and Sun Buer's ancestors and grandchildren all arrived, waiting for the departure of the leader." Bai Wuqi and others were not qualified to sit in the hall, and they all stood on the ground.

"All of them are pressed up." Meng Dingtian's eyes flashed and he said in a low voice.

For a moment, Li Daoxuan and Sun Fuji were pushed into the inner hall of the Sword Temple by the disciples of Iron Sword Gate.

Li Daoxuan's hair was loose, and his clothes were broken, but there was still a sense of firmness in his eyes, maintaining the momentum of the leader of the big faction.

Although he was not tied with a steel wire, the true qi in Li Daoxuan's body was blocked and suppressed by Ding Yang. Now he is only equivalent to a skin martial artist in terms of the power of true qi. He is not afraid that he will escape and resist at all.

"Li Daoxuan! As the head of the Wudang faction, don't you feel humiliating to have done such a rooster and dog thief?" Meng Dingtian looked at Li Daoxuan with a faint sadness in his tone.

"Hmm - Meng Dingtian! Don't say anything sarcastic. Since ancient times, the winner is the prince and the loser. Your Iron Sword Gate is just lucky today. A strong helper will be killed in the air. Otherwise, it will be our Wudang who will win the final victory today. Since God doesn't bless my Wudang, it falls into your hands. If you want to kill me, you have to do whatever you want, but don't humiliate me at will.

Li Daoxuan raised his head high and said loudly with deep disdain in his tone.

"Bold! As a prisoner, he is still so arrogant!"

The core elders were plotted by Li Daoxuan and Sun Fuji, and almost lost their lives in a muddle. They hated Li Daoxuan to the bone. Seeing that he was still so arrogant, they shouted angrily.

"Li Daoxuan, since you are so tough, don't blame me for not giving mercy to the Wudang faction."

After Meng Dingtian said this, his figure suddenly disappeared from the seat. Everyone only saw a figure that seemed to shake in front of Li Daoxuan, and then Meng Dingtian's figure appeared on the original seat. If you don't pay attention, you will think he has never left his seat.

"Ah! You--" Li Daoxuan's body suddenly fell to the ground, his body kept twitching, and a dense sweat appeared on his face. He seemed to be enduring strong pain. The look in his eyes was very frightened, as if he had encountered something terrible as fear.

"Meng Dingtian - you actually ruined my cultivation!" Li Daoxuan finally screamed, and his already extremely strong expression suddenly melted and shattered, revealing weakness and fear.

"Humph - how dare you subvert my Iron Sword Gate, but it's too cheap for you to waste your cultivation." Meng Dingtian said coldly that he had just shattered all the meridians of Li Daoxuan's body with a fast and incredible speed, and even the most fundamental "sui" of the same martial artist was destroyed by Meng Dingtian with the supreme innate will.

In this way, even if there is a more powerful strong man who can repair Li Daoxuan's meridians, his "myelus" has been fundamentally damaged, and in any case he can no longer repair the marrow washing realm. For Li Daoxuan, such punishment is more cruel than killing him directly.

"First put him aside, abolish the rest of the martial arts, and then drive them out of the Iron Sword Gate together. Our Iron Sword Gate has no extra food to support them."

Meng Dingtian waved his hand, and the majesty and momentum of the leader were undoubtedly revealed.

Duan Wujiang, the second elder, suddenly said, "Return to the leader, the people of the Wudang faction were looked at by a golden python and didn't let us intervene. Please ask the leader to show how to deal with it?"

"Ouch! How can I forget A Bai!" Only then did Ding Yang remember that A Bai was still taking care of the gatemen of the Wudang faction in the woods according to his own order.

Ding Yang flew up from the chair, came to the woods where A Bai was, and explained to A Bai, which made the Tiejianmen who followed him crush the Wudang group of people away.

"Sun Fuji! You know the sin!"

After Ding Yang left, Meng Dingtian looked at Sun Noer on the ground and said harshly.