"Qingzhi said it well!"

The martial arts people's pressure test, their gossips, overt and covert cynicism, have already made the people of Wudang feel aggrieved, and they wish they could just go off the field and have a fight with them.

However, the martial arts heroes led by Shaolin carry the name of "righteousness", which makes people easily unable to get angry. They can only let these guys threaten Zhang Cuishan and question Wudang.

Now that it’s all right, Lu Zhi directly made it clear, we Wudang want both the Dragon Sword and Xie Xun! If you don’t accept it, just come forward and do it according to the rules of the world!

If you are more skilled, then whether you want the dragon-slaying knife or Xie Xun, it is up to you. But if you can't beat the long swords in the hands of my Wudang people, then don't make trouble on my Wudang Mountain.

Everyone looked towards the person who made the noise, it was Mo Shenggu, the youngest among the Seven Heroes of Wudang.

Mo Shenggu jumped up, jumped to the front of the formation, and said loudly: "Fellow martial arts comrades! I, Wudang, have made it very clear to everyone!"

"We Wudang want that dragon-slaying knife! And Xie Xun has also been exiled and imprisoned on an overseas island. If you want it, just follow the rules of the world! What's the point of making things difficult for my fifth brother?!"

Seeing that Old Seventh had already spoken out, the remaining Seven Heroes turned their heads and looked at each other a few times, then they also picked up the ladders and jumped into the field.

The faces of the martial arts people in the square were a little ugly, and many of them were even more afraid of Wudang's reputation, and they retreated in their hearts.

In the past, big sects such as Shaolin and Emei took the lead. These small sects in the world were also happy to see Wudang embarrassed. They turned into knights of justice, talked loudly, tried their best to put pressure on Wudang, and intimidated and questioned Zhang Cuishan.

But now that the Wudang faction has taken a tough stance, and after laying down their words, those guys started to worry and fear again. After all, this is the Wudang faction!

However, there are some people who are not afraid, or it may be said that their personality is like this, they are rigid and stubborn, and they just want to hold on to you.

"Hmph! I have finally understood the style and domineering nature of the Wudang Sect today."

I saw Miejie walking to the front of the formation, with a stern look on his face, confronting the Wudang people without giving in: "You, Zhang Cuishan, had an affair with a demon sect witch and gave birth to an evil seed. You have already violated the ideals of righteousness."

"Then you became brothers with the villain Xie Xun, which is even more inappropriate! Zhang Cuishan just didn't draw his sword to kill a demon villain who killed innocent people indiscriminately. But you still make friends with such gangsters. You really let the poor people know it.

You are despised!"

When his wife, children, and sworn brother were insulted by someone, even Zhang Cuishan couldn't help but change his expression: "Master, be careful what you say!"

"What? You Zhang Cuishan can do it, but I, the poor nun, can't say that?! And you Wudang sect!"

Jiejie turned around and looked at the Wudang people in the circle, and sneered: "Zhang Cuishan, who is under your Wudang sect, has done such evil things. Not only did you not take action to clean up the sect, you actually openly covered it up in front of the world's heroes. This is

Is this your Wudang style?"

"Master." Lu Zhi said quietly, "You keep saying that my fifth uncle has done such evil things, so can you please explain in detail what evil things 'such evil things' are?"

"Does it mean that my fifth uncle kills innocent people indiscriminately? Or robs civilian girls? Or betrays the righteousness of the country? Or is it simply that the move of your mouth, Master Tai, means 'such an evil thing'?"

"You?!" Being stabbed like this by Lu Zhi, Miejie was immediately furious, "Especially a kid like you, who has sharp teeth and a sharp mouth. Don't you know what Zhang Cuishan has done?!"

Lu Zhi asked back: "So, does it bother you, Master?"

"Just because the Dragon-Slaying Sword and Xie Xun caused so much trouble in the world, now I, the Wudang General, will shoulder the responsibility and let Xie Xun be exiled to an isolated island for the rest of his life. The Dragon-Slaying Sword will never appear in the Central Plains again. Is this a bad thing?"

"Except for those ambitious people who have evil intentions and want to use this to stir up trouble, isn't this a good thing for the entire world?"

"Or, Master, do you still want to imitate the Empress Wu Zetian of the Great Zhou Dynasty? Otherwise, what is the use of the dragon-slaying knife and Wu Mu's suicide note?"

Regarding Lu Zhi's last words, everyone present was confused about what he meant except for "extermination."

Miyue's eyes widened for a moment, and he looked at Lu Zhi in disbelief. His heart was filled with huge waves. This kid actually knew the secrets in the Dragon Slaying Sword and the Heavenly Sword?!

Seeing that Mie Mie was choked up and speechless for some reason after just a few words from his disciple. Although Song Yuanqiao was puzzled, he felt a burst of pleasure in his heart, allowing you, an old nun, to be so cruel!

Song Yuanqiao said: "Well, there is no need to talk about Xie Xun and the Dragon Saber anymore. As Qingzhi said, I, Wudang, will take charge of this matter!"

"From now on, Dragon Sword and Xie Xun will not appear in the arena again. The battle over this can be settled."

"If any of the heroes present are unwilling, you can draw a line. Today, I, Wudang, will be under the Zhenwu Hall to test the swordsmanship among the heroes. If any hero is superior in skill, I, Song Yuanqiao, will do whatever I want!"

"That's right! If any hero present is dissatisfied, come forward and break my Wudang Zhenwu Seven-section Formation!"

锵锵锵

Song Yuanqiao and others drew their swords one after another and stood in formation on the field. Lu Zhi also took the long sword handed over by Qingshu and stepped into the formation, taking the place of Yu Daiyan, the third uncle who could not fight, and together with the six uncles

Form a formation.

Wudang, Zhenwu Seven Arrays!

For a moment, the venue fell silent, and the faces of the big sects such as Miejie and Shaolin were so gloomy that they almost dripped with water.

"Amitabha, it seems that today's dispute is inevitable."

The old monk leading the team from Shaolin Temple put his palms together and chanted the Buddha's name softly, his eyes flashing with light.

"Although Wudang's intentions are good, Xie Xun is a public enemy of the martial arts and must be punished. Therefore, I can only be competitive today and fight with everyone in Wudang."

"Think of me as a poor nun!" Miejie took the Yitian Sword from his disciple Ding Minjun and said with murderous intent.

"Then let me also learn some of the Wudang Clan's clever tricks."

"I"

In the blink of an eye, several people among the martial arts people present came out and expressed their intention to have a fight with Wudang.

However, these people were still worried about their face. Not too many people came out. Only ten people were determined to participate in the battle. Although there were a few more people than Wudang's side, Lu Zhi and the others had the blessing of Zhenwu Seven Intersection Formation and were not afraid of siege at all.

.

"please!"

Song Yuanqiao held his sword behind his back and raised a hand to invite Miejie and others.

"Amitabha, I hope all donors will wait until the end of time, be merciful, and don't hurt the harmony of my comrades."
Chapter completed!