He hid by the door and eavesdropped on what was happening inside the hall.
After the man in gray ambushed and seriously injured the other seven people, he proudly revealed his identity and his deeds over the years.
Upon hearing this, Zhang Cuishan could no longer contain himself. He rushed in, gathered all his inner strength, and unleashed a powerful palm strike, "The Dragon Regrets," at the man in gray.
At the same time, he shouted: "Cheng Kun, you dog, prepare to die!"
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Chapter 52 Defeating Cheng Kun [Happy Lunar New Year! Wishing everyone a prosperous and auspicious Year of the Ox!]
"The Ming Cult is full of masters. If you hadn't fought amongst yourselves and fallen into disarray, how could you have suffered such a calamity?"
"Judging from today's events, if the seven of you hadn't been fighting each other with your palms, and if I had quietly climbed up to Bright Peak, how could I have succeeded in one strike?"
"This is called 'Heaven's sins can be forgiven, but self-inflicted sins cannot be forgiven!'"
"Haha, I never thought that the once mighty Ming Cult would end up like this after Yang Dingtian's death."
"Haha, I don't care what kind of Ming Cult you are, I don't care what kind of Bright Left and Right Envoys, Four Great Dharma Kings, Five Great Banner Masters, Five Wanderers, under my gunpowder, with a bang, you will all be turned to ashes!"
"This old monk has even thought of it: the legend in the martial arts world says that the Shaolin monks alone will destroy the Ming Cult, and all the demons of Bright Peak will be sent to the Western Paradise! What do you think of this saying?"
"Ha ha ha ha…"
Inside the main hall of Bright Summit, only the gray-clad man's loud laughter echoed.
Just then, a loud shout came from behind: "Cheng Kun, you dog, prepare to die!"
At the same time, an extremely powerful palm strike came, causing the gray-clad man, Cheng Kun, to feel his hair stand on end and alarm bells ringing in his mind.
In the blink of an eye, Cheng Kun had no time to think further. He gathered all his inner strength, turned around abruptly, and unleashed a Phantom Yin Finger strike behind him.
Before the palm arrives, the force arrives first!
A powerful palm strike, brimming with extreme yang energy and unyielding force, hurtled towards Cheng Kun like a mountain crashing down.
"Bang!"
The palm strike landed on Cheng Kun, producing a loud "bang!"
Just moments before, Cheng Kun had been arrogant and domineering, but now his expression changed drastically, his eyes bulging as if they were about to pop out, and he involuntarily retreated rapidly after the palm strike landed on him.
"puff!"
Cheng Kun's face turned from red to white, then from white to purple, and finally turned black. Then, he spat out a mouthful of blood. Yang Xiao, who had sharp eyes, noticed that there were some fragments of internal organs mixed in with the bloodstains on the ground.
With a loud thud, after sliding several meters, Cheng Kun crashed heavily to the ground, struggled a couple of times, and then lost consciousness.
Cheng Kun unleashed his full power with the Phantom Yin Finger, striking Zhang Cuishan with tremendous force, but Zhang Cuishan felt as if he had been hit by rotten cotton, receiving no impact whatsoever.
At this time, Zhang Cuishan had mastered the Nine Yang Divine Skill. With his internal energy flowing throughout his body, he could naturally generate the power to counterattack when attacked by external forces.
The moment that extremely yin finger force touched him, it was repelled from his body by Zhang Cuishan's protective power.
"Hiss!" ×7
Sitting cross-legged, severely injured and healing themselves, Yang Xiao, Wei Yixiao, the Five Wanderers, and other Ming Cult masters watched this sudden scene unfold and couldn't help but gasp in shock.
How strong is Chengkun?
Awesome! Extremely strong!
Although he defeated Yang Xiao and the other seven people instantly with a sneak attack, he seemed like a despicable and shameless person.
In truth, Yang Xiao and the others had to admit that even in a fair one-on-one fight, none of them could match Cheng Kun.
Even the mighty Cheng Kun was struck by a palm from the person who suddenly appeared and was seriously injured, collapsing to the ground unconscious.
What is this person's strength?
who is he?
What is his purpose in coming to Bright Summit?
Various questions arose in the minds of Yang Xiao and the other six.
Just then, Zhang Cuishan strode in, his figure appearing as majestic as a high mountain.
"Huh? It's him?"
Yang Xiao exclaimed in surprise, muttering to himself.
Wei Yixiao, Shuobude, Leng Qian and the others sitting to the side all looked over when they heard Yang Xiao's words.
Wei Yi laughed and asked, "Who is he? Does Left Envoy Yang know him?"
Yang Xiao's face showed an indescribable expression, and he said softly, "His name is Zhang Cuishan, the fifth disciple of Zhang Zhenren of Wudang, and the son-in-law of the White-browed Eagle King!"
"That's right, I am Zhang Cuishan!"
Hearing the whispers of Yang Xiao and the others, Zhang Cuishan sat down with an air of authority and spoke loudly.
Yang Xiao's lips twitched slightly, perhaps aggravating his injuries, then he frowned and said with a wry smile, "Zhang Wuxia, we meet again!"
"Yes, Left Envoy Yang, it's been a long time!"
Zhang Cuishan raised an eyebrow and chuckled, "However, I've noticed that you seem to have a lot of bad luck every time we meet!"