Master Jinghong didn’t know the details of Wu Yong.
So I had the idea of testing.
There is some restraint when exerting force.
But later I discovered that Wu Yong's skills were truly unfathomable, and he was actually still above the level of a master.
He slapped it away with one palm.
Not only did Wu Yong not be injured.
Instead, he was shocked and took three steps back.
Master Jinghong immediately put away his contempt.
When he punched him again.
He has regarded Wu Yong as a real opponent.
It also uses Wudang’s unique skills.
Tai Chi!
His Tai Chi style is completely different from what the old man in the park practices.
It's a tough route.
And it has become one with martial arts.
A punch was thrown.
After the fist shadow, there was actually a big Tai Chi pattern.
Locking all the energy around Wu Yong's body.
Don't talk about tampering.
Even breathing was suppressed with some difficulty.
"Well done!"
For masters who are close to the divine realm.
Wu Yong cannot be despised either.
He shouted coldly and used his special move - the Sword Breaking Sword.
Buzz.
The sword light shot into the sky.
"Look at the sword!"
Wu Yong looked sternly and slashed with his sword.
Master Jinghong was shocked.
"Ah, this is it!"
He has already seen that Wu Yong's move has also integrated martial arts and Taoism.
This is touching the threshold of the divine realm.
A move that can only be performed!
Master Jinghong never expected this.
Breaking into Wudang Mountain in the middle of the night.
He is actually a super master who is close to the divine realm and has even entered the divine realm.
Seeing the sword light approaching.
He didn't have time to think too much, gritted his teeth, and faced him with a fist.
Fists and swords intersect.
There was a loud noise that was dozens of times more exaggerated than the previous movement.
Came from the top of Wudang Mountain.
The magnificent hall on Wudang Mountain trembled a few times because of this.
The Taoist priest has been waiting outside the main hall.
Hear this loud noise.
I quickly ran back to take a look.
What we saw was a jaw-dropping scene.
The reception room at the back of the main hall was in a mess.
The door panels are also in tatters.
Wu Yong stood with his head held high, a long sword with a strange shape and dazzling light in his hand that was extremely eye-catching.
And opposite him.
Jinghong Zhenren dropped one hand.
One of his fists was bloody.
There is blood flowing down.
"Head...Headmaster!"
The Taoist priest was shocked for a long time when he saw this. Then he realized something and roared angrily and punched Wu Yong.
"No!"
Master Jinghong saw this and shouted quickly.
This Taoist priest is his disciple.
Very talented.
Before he was forty, he had already achieved the master level.
The future is limitless.
But in front of Wu Yong, he was still far behind.
Going in recklessly will only lead to death.
That’s why Jinghong Zhenzhen shouted to stop him.
But the Taoist priest didn't listen at all and watched as his fist hit Wu Yong's eyes.
Wu Yong saw this.
Don't dodge either.
Let him fight.
When his fist was about to arrive, he released the body-protecting energy.
Bang.
The Taoist priest was like punching into a copper wall, but not only did he not hurt Wu Yong.
Instead, he was blown away by Wu Yong's powerful body-protecting energy.
It flew a full five or six meters away.
Hit the wall before falling down.
Gua.
He spat out a mouthful of blood and covered his chest and fists in pain.
no way.
The difference between the Grandmaster Realm and the Divine Realm is so obvious.
After knocking the Taoist priest away.
Wu Yong looked at Master Jinghong and said in a deep voice: "Master, I have given Wudang a lot of face just now. You must also know that with my strength, it is easy to kill him. Besides, I also had some reservations about you just now, otherwise
You are not just injured. You are also injured. If I don't deliberately control this Wudang palace, I'm afraid it will be damaged to a greater extent."
ah!
After hearing this, the injured Taoist priest's eyes widened in horror.
When he just rushed forward recklessly.
What I want in my heart is revenge for the leader.
I never thought about how the leader could be injured.
At this moment, he was seriously injured by the shock, but his mind calmed down, and suddenly there was a wave of panic in his heart.
He would never have imagined it.
Wu Yong looked harmless just now.
The strength is actually so strong.
Even the leader Jinghong Zhenren is no match for him.
You must know that in the Wudang Sect, the only ones who can surpass Master Jinghong in strength are those elders who have been in seclusion all year round.
hiss.
Such a terrible enemy suddenly appeared.
The Taoist priest couldn't help but take a breath of cold air.
Jinghong Zhenren gritted his teeth and worked hard to circulate the Qi in his body, suppressing the churning Qi and blood.
When he saw Wu Yong, he still kept his hand.
He did not kill his proud disciple.
I felt a little relieved.
But only for a little while, after all, the enemy is facing us.
As the leader of Wudang.
He could not and did not dare to relax.
After Wu Yong finished speaking, he paused and said: "So, if you can also save face, let's turn the conflict into friendship and discuss a way to get the best of both worlds."
"You! Don't even think about it!"
After finally suppressing the injury.
Master Jinghong gritted his teeth and shouted, then stood up again: "As long as I, Jinghong, are here, you can't even think of trying to figure out Jianshi's idea! Watch the moves!"
Master Jinghong refused to admit defeat easily.
He follows the seven-star footwork.
One hand is the guide.
First he made a seal, and then shouted loudly: "Tai Chi Sword Formation! Get up!"
Rumble.
The magnificent Wudang Hall suddenly shook because of his actions.
Above the reception room.
A large Tai Chi pattern suddenly appeared.
Like a mysterious door.
With strong pressure.
Wu Yong looked up and saw the Tai Chi pattern slowly opening, and countless sword lights pouring down from top to bottom, like a waterfall.
He knew it in his heart.
This is the power of formation.
So don’t dare to underestimate it.
He waved his sword and faced him.
Immediately.
Within the main hall.
The sound of ping pong pong keeps.
It's like forging iron.
After Master Jinghong activated the formation, his energy and blood were repulsed, and a trace of blood spilled from the corner of his mouth.
He endured the injury.
He staggered over.
He helped the disciple up and said, "Let's go, let's go quickly!"
The Taoist priest was still hesitant: "Master, how can we leave! If we leave, won't he tear my Wudang to pieces?"
Master Jinghong said bitterly: "Silly boy, the two of us combined are no match for him. This person's strength has most likely broken through to the divine realm. The elders in seclusion must be called, otherwise Wudang will not be able to escape this disaster! Follow quickly.
I'm leaving!"
Said.
He pulled his disciples and ran out of the hall.
And in the main hall.
Wu Yong's sword had already struck the Tai Chi pattern in the sky.
Rumble.
After struggling with a few sword strikes.
Tai Chi diagram is broken.
Wu Yong came out of the formation smoothly.
Seeing that Master Jinghong had gone out, he also guessed that he must have called other Wudang masters to come to help.
But so what.
No one can stop him from taking away the sword-solving stone!
Move the sword in your hand horizontally.
Wu Yong stepped out.
Outside the main hall.
Master Jinghong staggered, using a sword he got from nowhere to support his body. He said solemnly: "Your Excellency is indeed powerful. He is a rare strong man among the six major sects and even the entire world. But you are also
It should be noted that there are people outside the world, and there is a world outside the world. I, the Wudang Millennium Sect, have countless masters. If you don’t stop and leave, I’m afraid it will be difficult to leave the whole body today!” (To be continued)