Chapter 38 Zhang Sanfeng turned out to be an old-age drama!
This is the sky above Wudang Mountain.
Feng Yuxiu looked at the powerful Zhang Sanfeng. He couldn't help but nodded and said with satisfaction: "Zhang Sanfeng, I have to say that your luck is really good! If it weren't for the guidance of me, I'm afraid,
This tragedy that swept the entire Wudang Mountains will happen again!"
At the same time, if Zhang Sanfeng had not seen the experience of the "Tenth Martial Arts Myth" and understood the power of the "Tai Chi Domain" and "Turtle and Snake Suppression" from it, he would have created the "Tai Chi Chuan" and "Tai Chi Domain" in advance.
》The power of oneself can enhance one's own strength from the acquired peak to the half-step innate state.
If Zhang Sanfeng hadn't had so many blessings, it would have been impossible for Zhang Sanfeng to have the power to suppress so many martial arts masters.
Half-step to the realm of innateness.
Although this realm is only half a realm beyond the heads of the five sects, the difference between half a realm is the difference between the acquired realm and the innate realm!
This can almost be called a huge gap between two realms!
"Yes, why do I feel that Zhang Sanfeng is suddenly burning with blood at this time?"
In mid-air, Feng Yuxiu hugged his shoulders and looked at the situation below with a curious expression. He didn't know what he was thinking about, and said strangely: "It seems like this is a movie about the passion of the elderly."
Extra!"
The words are divided into two parts.
Wudang Mountain.
In the main hall.
"Masters, I see that you are not here to celebrate my birthday, but you want to inquire about Xie Xun's whereabouts, right?"
As Zhang Sanfeng circulated his Qi, these words filled with anger soon spread throughout the entire hall, causing all the martial arts masters present to look blank and not know what to say.
"This..."
"This..."
Listening to Zhang Sanfeng's merciless confession, Master Jiejie, Kongwen of Shaolin Temple and others looked silent.
Even He Taichong, the head of the Kunlun Sect who had been opposing Zhang Sanfeng, lowered his head in shame and did not dare to continue to say bad things about Zhang Sanfeng.
What to do?
Facing the force of Zhang Sanfeng's forceful suppression, not to mention the cunning guy He Taichong, even the tough-tempered Master Miejie lowered his head and did not dare to say anything.
No way!
No one knew that Zhang Sanfeng was so powerful!
Zhang Sanfeng alone can suppress the leaders of the other five sects. Such a terrifying force is simply not something they can match.
"Even with the combined strength of all of us, we are probably no match for Zhang Sanfeng!"
Master Miejie, who was suppressed by this Tai Chi field, trembled and shook her head with a bitter look on her face. Even though she was used to deceiving herself and others, this scene of a real slap in the face broke all her expectations.
Fantasy.
At this moment, Zhang Sanfeng was really relying on the power of one person to suppress all the martial arts masters from the five major sects present!
This terrifying scene also gave everyone present a clear impression of Zhang Sanfeng's strength!
Invincible!
Even if the leaders of the five major sects gathered together, they would not be Zhang Sanfeng’s opponent!
This is the most real thought in the hearts of the entire hall, from the leaders of the five sects to the disciples of the five sects! At the same time, it is also the most terrifying memory in their hearts.
Silence!
Silence!
This is a true portrayal of the entire hall.
After a while, it was Kong Wen from Shaolin Temple who spoke first, breaking the silent atmosphere.
I saw Shaolin Temple Kongwen put his hands together, lowered his head, and said to Zhang Sanfeng with a bitter look on his face: "Amitabha, Mr. Zhang, we are indeed here to give you a birthday banquet, but we also really want to know about Xie Xun
The whereabouts of the old thief."
No way!
Faced with Zhang Sanfeng's terrible repressive actions, Rao Shikong heard that he was the abbot of Shaolin Temple, but he did not dare to say anything for fear of offending Zhang Sanfeng.
What a pity.
Kong Wen didn't know that no matter whether they told the truth or nonsense, nothing could change what Zhang Sanfeng would do next.
"Humph!"
Suddenly, a cold snort was heard from Zhang Sanfeng, and then he waved his sleeves and said angrily: "Presumably, the other four leaders have the same idea as the abbot of Shaolin Temple, right?" p>
After saying this sentence, a frightening sight suddenly rose from Zhang Sanfeng's eyes, and fell in the eyes of several other leaders, which made a coldness rise in their hearts, as if he himself
If you dare to lie next, you will definitely die without a burial place!
In fact, the frightening look Zhang Sanfeng showed at this moment was a superficial use of this innate coercion.
Innate coercion, frightening all living beings.
Even if Zhang Sanfeng's current cultivation level is only half-step to the innate realm, it is still enough for him to use this innate pressure to intimidate the leaders of many sects.
"That's right! The nun's disciple died in Xie Xun's hands, so the nun naturally wants to seek revenge on Xie Xun!"
A moment later, facing Zhang Sanfeng's shocking gaze, Master Miejie nodded heavily and said with a look of hatred on his face: "Is Master Zhang really trying to protect Xie Xun, an old thief?"
Good guy!
At this time, after hearing Master Miejie’s hateful words, Feng Yuxiu gave a thumbs up to Master Miejue.
It was at this time that Feng Yuxiu realized in his heart that there were still people in this world who wanted to die like Master Miejie.
In the main hall.
"Very good!"
Listening to Master Miejie's powerful rebuttal, a hint of anger flashed across Zhang Sanfeng's kind face. Then, he continued to turn his head and looked at the other leaders. As a result, these leaders
People nodded in recognition under his innate pressure.
"Master."
On the side, Song Yuanqiao looked at the powerful Zhang Sanfeng and hesitated for a moment. He walked up and was about to say something to Zhang Sanfeng.
However, before Song Yuanqiao could say anything, Zhang Sanfeng, who had already covered the entire hall with his true energy, suddenly waved his hand. Suddenly, the Tai Chi diagram that appeared around him flickered with white light, and then, a strange force fell on Song Yuanqiao.
Song Yuanqiao was unable to say anything about his body.
In fact, a wise disciple is better than a teacher.
As Song Yuanqiao's master, Zhang Sanfeng naturally knew what Song Yuanqiao wanted to do. It was just to tell Zhang Sanfeng not to take action and disrupt the relationship between the Wudang Sect and the other five sects.
But...
***The author has something to say***
Sorry, everyone, I originally updated last night, but I wasn’t feeling well. I’m sorry. I owe you a chapter.