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Chapter 95 Zhang Yanges sword opens the gate of heaven!

Chapter 95: Journey to the Heavens Beginning from Wudang Chapter 95: Zhang Yange’s Sword Opens the Gate of Heaven!

Li Jianshen's word "gan" is very strong.

Xu Weixiong probably understood and couldn't help but glance at Xu Fengnian.

My younger brother seemed to have a serious expression on his face, "Senior, can I learn from Yan Ge's physique?"

"What do you think?" Li Chungang asked.

Xu Fengnian sighed and stopped talking.

Last time, Zhang Yange told him almost openly that a woman possessing the body of a dragon would come to him.

He might just regard it as repaying a favor, but he, Xu Fengnian, doesn’t have the physical strength!

This reminded him of Zhang Yange's words to him about holding on to the wall and walking away, but he didn't think much of it at that time.

But thinking about it now, I'm afraid it won't be as simple as holding on to the wall and walking away. At this moment, he really missed Jiang Ni...

The battle between one man and one dragon continued for another day.

The black dragon couldn't stand it at first, so it roared and prepared to run away.

How could Zhang Yange let it go? He stepped on the dragon's tail, jumped on the dragon's head and landed on it with one palm after another.

The black dragon roared and struggled.

To be honest, even if Xuanyuan Dapan received three palms from an attack with this kind of power, he would still be seriously injured.

But this black dragon received seven or eight slaps, but it just screamed filial piety!

The injury seemed to be quickly offset by something.

"This black dragon has so much luck." Liu Wenbao frowned.

"What do you mean?" Xu Fengnian asked.

"When Mr. Zhang was taking pictures of the dragon just now, the black dragon had extremely strong luck."

"It seems that this black dragon is difficult to kill." Li Chungang said.

"What's wrong?" Xu Fengnian asked.

"I have always disdained to care about the theory of luck, and I will not care about the princes or generals you are with one sword.

But this black dragon is full of luck, so it will never die!" Li Chungang said, "How about I open the Heavenly Gate again for you to see?"

"Then you go ask Yan Ge. I see that he is having a lot of fun with this black dragon. I'm afraid he doesn't like others disturbing him." Xu Fengnian was a little jealous for some unknown reason.

Li Chungang glared at him, and Xu Weixiong slashed him hard with his scabbard. Li Chungang walked directly into the battlefield, and told Zhang Yange the situation.

"I see, how can this guy withstand such a beating?" Zhang Yange also panted slightly. "Senior, how about I try to open the Heavenly Gate with a sword!"

"You want to open the Heaven's Gate with a sword?" Li Chungang was slightly surprised. "But even the Xu family boy can open the Heaven's Gate with a sword. You are better than him."

After Li Chungang finished speaking, he did not leave.

Zhang Yange knocked over the black dragon biting him with one punch, and then pulled out the Beiliang Dao. "It's time for me to get myself a sword, otherwise I will always use the knife as a sword, which is not good!"

"Yan Ge! Remember to have confidence in your own sword. No one else can give you this kind of confidence, only you can give it to yourself." Li Chungang said to Zhang Yange.

"I remember, senior!"

Zhang Yange held the sword and took a deep breath. His eyes became devoid of any emotion, neither sad nor happy. Just like the eyes of the statue in Wudang Zhenwu Palace looking at the world.

At this moment, Zhang Yange raised his sword intent to the extreme.

The black dragon seemed to feel something extremely frightening.

It screamed and wanted to get out of this damn place as quickly as possible.

But how could Zhang Yange let it go?

A heavy blow hit it hard on the head. The black dragon was stunned and crawled on the ground without moving for a long time.

The sky had already darkened, but a big hole was suddenly punched out by Zhang Yange's sword energy.

Colorful colors shot out from the cave!

The black dragon actually started to tremble.

Zhang Yange shook his head and felt that it was still not enough.

"I learned swordsmanship from Wudang! I practiced swordsmanship in the wind and clouds! I perfected my swordsmanship in the snow!

Today the sword is completed! Kill this evil dragon!

Here comes the sword energy!"

What was originally just a hole suddenly turned into a huge crack.

Li Chungang borrows swords from the world!

Zhang Yange wants sword energy from the immortal world!

Boom! Boom! Boom!

"Arrogant!"

"court death!"

"How can the sword energy from heaven be given to mortals!"

Countless voices echoed across the sky, but Zhang Yange didn't care.

"Come to me!"

After he drank it, countless sword energy fell from the sky.

After the sword energy fell, no one in the sky spoke.

The black dragon trembled in pain, it really didn't want to die.

"Zhang Yange, you dare to kill this black dragon! Its luck will come back to you." Zhao Huangchao's voice sounded.

He himself was trapped in Xuanyuan Jingcheng, so he had to send messages here.

"I'm not afraid of your so-called luck!" Zhang Yange slashed his sword.

The black dragon howled and was beheaded by Zhang Yange.

Katcha!

The luck in its body struck Zhang Yange.

And Zhang Yange waved his hand like a mosquito, sweeping away those good fortunes.

Huishan

Xuanyuan Jingcheng said, "Senior Zhao, you lost! And you just didn't follow the rules."

"Impossible! Impossible!" Zhao Huangchao murmured to himself, "Why does he have no luck or karma! Who is this person?"

Xuanyuan Jingcheng said with a smile, "Mr. Xiao Zhang told me that he wanted to be a hero! But now he can only be regarded as a little hero."

The black dragon was enveloped by the fate that should have come back to bite Zhang Yange.

The huge dragon corpse quickly shrank and dried up!

In the end, only a dragon bone about four feet long was left!

The keel looked dark and dark. When Zhang Yange picked it up, it turned out to be very heavy.

"Senior, can this be made into a sword?" Zhang Yange couldn't help but ask.

"Yes." Li Chungang said with some envy, "You have such a good opportunity."

Zhang Yange smiled...

"That sword is very good." Li Chungang couldn't help but praise, "You said you learned the sword from Wudang! Isn't it from Wudang Mountain?"

"It's not Wudang Mountain." Zhang Yange replied.

"If you kid says that you are the reincarnation of Lu Zu, no! I will fucking believe you if you are the reincarnation of Zhenwu." Li Chungang said funny.

Wudang Mountain

Wang Zhonglou and Hong Xixiang watched the strange phase in the sky come to an end. Wang Zhonglou said, "The Wudang that this young hero Zhang is talking about is probably not our Wudang Mountain.

I thought he was..."

"He is not the reincarnation of Zhenwu." Hong Xixiang replied. "I am very sure after seeing this sword."

"That's not even the reincarnation of Lu Zu." Wang Chonglou teased.

Hong Xixiang looked at him guiltily, "Elder brother..."

"Go! Let the world see how powerful Wudang Mountain is. This trip to Jiangnan will be glorious. Don't embarrass Wudang Mountain."

Hong Xixiang bowed and saluted, "Wu Dang should be prosperous, and its prosperity lies in the jade axe!"

"Go and have a rest! Go and have a rest!" Wang Zhonglou waved his hand and said as if chasing people away.

Hong Xixiang smiled and said, "Today's announcement means we should go to the south of the Yangtze River!"

The ancient sword, which had been dormant for half a thousand years since Lu Zu ascended to immortality, actually trembled like a dragon.

The sea of ​​clouds boils over the seventy-two peaks, and finally looks like seventy-two white dragons swimming towards the main peak.

Hundreds of yellow cranes soared and circled.

The ancient immortal sword was flying around the young master, like an old friend reunited, jumping for joy.

The young uncle who was riding the bull looked dazed. He pinched his fingers and calculated again. After a long time, he exhaled. He stood up slowly and stretched out his hand to touch the stagnant ancient sword.

With a touch of his finger, the three-foot green peak was as clear as water, and the scabbard was separated. He said softly, "You go to Jiangnan, you go to Longhu. I will be there soon."


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