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Chapter 3, Zhang Wuji, the descendant of the eight-armed Arhat is so clever(1/2)

Get up early to practice kung fu, punch and stretch your legs for half an hour. This is a martial artist's morning kung fu routine.

The warriors are all used to it, so there are many people standing in the small backyard of the inn, some raising their fists, some holding their legs, some moving like a rabbit in flight, some still as quiet as a virgin, some flying dragons in the sky, some pine cranes prolonging life, some tigers

A tiger brings power, or an old turtle has nine plates.

So lively.

There are also those who exhale and drink to exercise the internal organs.

There are so many different colors and shapes, it’s really dazzling to see.

However, these martial arts are all casually showing training methods. Naturally, they are not the essence of each sect. They are all superficial warm-up methods.

If the true secrets of his family were discovered, this sect would probably be close to being wiped out.

So sometimes, those who know the most joy in the field, maybe the secret skill of the sect is actually a meditation skill, sitting cross-legged, swallowing medicine, so that the body can be strengthened through meditation.

The Huashan Martial Arts School was among them, and everyone was practicing their martial arts nonchalantly, showing off their breathing techniques, as if they didn't care about being stolen.

Martial arts is divided into exercises and fighting styles.

As the name suggests, practicing is to strengthen the body, and fighting methods are used to fight with others.

But practice is the foundation of a martial arts school, and fighting style is secondary. Fighting style can be extracted from practicing, and then through fighting with others again and again, you can summarize what suits you. The previous ones can only be summarized and suitable for the previous ones.

As for humans, latecomers still have to find their own way.

There is only one reason why the disciples of Huashan Martial Arts School practice martial arts without any scruples, and that is the instruction of their own chief instructor, the young master of the gym, to display their martial arts skills freely and openly to others.

Look, you can't hold anything back.

This move is to promote Huashan Martial Arts School.

They all believed in what the head coach said, so they did it without reservation.

However, when the disciples of the Huashan Martial Arts School were practicing martial arts, the master of the Huashan Martial Arts School, Yue Da Chong, and the chief instructor, Yue Buqun, were first invited to be the gang leader of the Eight-Armed God Sect, along with others who were invited.

The leader of Jianghu sect.

The main reason why everyone gathered together was to discuss the matter of the big devil in the world.

I only talked about the martial arts conference in my previous letter. Most people thought it was a grand event. After receiving the travel expenses sent by the six major gangs, they came directly to Xijing Mansion. Only a few sects knew that the martial arts conference was for

Such a great demon in the world.

"The big devil kills people like crazy and is bloodthirsty. He must not be allowed to stay." This is what the Eight-Armed Arhat, the leader of the Eight-Armed Divine Sect, said.

In the fifty-sixth year of the Eight-Armed Arhat, when the evil disaster occurred, he was the stupid young man who worshiped the Eight-Armed God Sect. He witnessed the elders of the Eight-Armed God Sect coming one after another and died fighting against the Eight-Armed Arhat.

on the way.

Today, it's his turn.

But he is confident that he is now at the peak of his life. This peak is not only his current status, but also his current physical condition.

His martial arts skills have reached the pinnacle, and he has practiced the eight-armed Arhat Fist and the Thousand-Hand Bodhisattva Sword, the Eight-Armed God Sect's unique skills, to the point of endless advancement.

He is already a master among masters and he is confident.

But this confidence does not come from his own martial arts, but from the support of the imperial court.

The imperial court has sent five hundred-man crossbow teams.

Under a hundred-man crossbow unit, even a hundred-man enemy will have to kneel down and admit death.

What's more, there are five hundred-man crossbow teams.

The devil has only one way to die this time.

As for how they use these five hundred crossbowmen to kill the big devil, there is a method.

The devil has already declared a challenge and will challenge all the sect leaders in this martial arts conference. He wants to complete the great task that was unfinished twenty years ago.

How could one tolerate such arrogance? Five hundred crossbowmen were ready to kill the big devil when he appeared.

But how did he know that this matter was actually concocted by Yue Buqun.

However, as soon as the Eight-Armed Arhat finished talking about this, someone at the scene frowned, and then said: "Senior Eight-Armed Arhat, this matter is a bit strange."

Everyone's eyes are fixed on the past.

Look at this little-known little person.

"Who are you?" asked the elder of the Eight-Armed Divine Sect next to the Eight-Armed Arhat.

"I am Zhang Wuji, a disciple of the Jiujiang Society." The boy said calmly and without fear.

"Zhang Wuji?" Everyone present was confused as they had never heard of this name before.

Yue Buqun also looked strange, because he had heard of this name before, but not in this world, but in the world of mountains and seas.

He was a figure from the last years of the previous dynasty, whom he found out when he was investigating the old affairs of the Demon Cult.

He was the leader of the Ming Cult, the predecessor of the Demon Sect, and was the son of a disciple of Zhang Sanfeng of Wudang. He was also regarded as Zhang Sanfeng's disciple and grandson. He was also a man of unparalleled martial arts. At that time, no one in the world was his opponent, except for Zhang Sanfeng. Later, he became anonymous and retired with his wife and children.

Go overseas.

But Zhang Wuji is just Zhang Wuji, that one is Zhang Wuji, what does this Zhang Wuji have to do with him, they just have the same name and the same surname.

"Zeng Aniu's disciple? Where is your master? Why don't you see him coming?" the Eight-Armed Arhat asked in a deep voice.

Obviously he was a little unhappy about his reputation being offended, so he asked.

Zhang Wuji replied calmly and generously: "My master had a bad stomach last night and was going to the toilet, so he ordered me to come to the meeting on his behalf. You Shaoxia can testify at this time."

Youshaoxia is naturally Yourensan, the eldest disciple of Eight-Armed Arhat.

He was also there at this time and nodded: "Master, it is indeed true."

"Okay, then can you tell me what's wrong?" The Eight-Armed Arhat didn't look too good.

The elder beside him wanted to yell and scold Zhang Wuji, but was stopped by the Eight-Armed Arhat.

At this time, everyone is watching, and all the martial arts people in Guanguo are gathered together. If you embarrass a junior at this time, you will be out of touch and lose the face of the Eight-Armed God Sect, so just listen to this kid

If there is anything wrong with what you say, we will drive this brat out later.

"May I ask the Eight-Armed Arhat, when and what day did you receive the letter of challenge? And who gave it to you?" Zhang Wuji asked directly.

The Eight-Armed Arhat answered one by one: "On the second day of the second lunar month of the new year, as for who gave it to me, it was the arrogant and domineering big devil. He forced his way into my Eight-Armed Divine Gate and gave me this letter of challenge."

After hearing this, everyone knew that anyone who could forcefully break into the Eight-Armed Divine Sect and attack this place must have unparalleled martial arts skills. After all, the Eight-Armed Divine Sect has its own training formation called Luohan Formation, which consists of ninety-nine people.

It was set up, and looking at the look on the Eight-Armed Arhat's face, I was afraid that even though the Arhat formation had been set up, it was still broken by that person.

Otherwise, the Eight-Armed Arhat would not have concluded that this person was the devil from twenty years ago.

And everyone present also thought so. If there is no enemy of a hundred people, how can we break this formation? Especially the disciples of the Eight-Armed God Sect are all superb in martial arts, have plenty of meat, and are physically strong. They are probably better than a hundred people in the army.

The formation was a bit more powerful, and under such circumstances, the only one who managed to break it was the legendary big devil.

"I wonder if seniors have ever seen his face?" Zhang Wuji asked again.

"Of course I saw it." The Eight-Armed Arhat's face darkened.

"But senior, you know one thing." Zhang Wuji continued.

"What's the matter?" asked the Eight-Armed Arhat.

"The devil is actually dead." Zhang Wuji continued to die without saying anything shocking.

There was silence for a moment, and then...hahahaha.

A long laugh.

The Eight-Armed Arhat burst into laughter.

"Catch this kid. He may have something to do with the devil." The Eight-Armed Arhat ordered.

After hearing the gang leader's order, the thugs from the Eight-Armed God Sect immediately rushed forward to capture Zhang Wuji.

"Senior, I am just a little-known boy. How can I be involved with that devil? Please tell me clearly." Zhang Wuji said quickly.

"Master, this is indeed illogical, you..." Friend Three was also trying to persuade him.

The Eight-Armed Arhat waved his big hand, like butterflies flying, and his two arms seemed to turn into eight arms. His legs rushed forward. In an instant, he had already passed ten feet and was about to hit Zhang Wuji with the power of his eight arms.

on the body.

But Zhang Wuji subconsciously raised his palms and pushed forward.

boom!

The eight big hands of the Eight-Armed Arhat had already merged into one, gathering the power of the eight arms, and fiercely collided with Zhang Wuji's hurriedly raised hands.

Teng Teng Teng!

!

The two of them each took three steps back.

Everyone was shocked when they saw this scene.

"Do you still dare to say that you have nothing to do with the devil?" the Eight-Armed Arhat asked sharply.
To be continued...
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