A moment ago, they were all shocked by Elder Kunlun's powerful strength.
And now.
The target of their shock has been replaced by Wu Yong.
Wu Yong showed a calm and gentle attitude.
Let these super masters who are at the top of China.
My heart and liver were trembling violently.
What kind of strength is this!
Even super masters who have transcended the divine realm can be defeated with one punch!
Let no one live anymore!
now.
People from the seven sects all had some understanding.
Why did Wudang lose so completely, even the sword-breaking stone was taken away?
This guy's strength is really strong!
"Well, if you can't hold it anymore, don't force it. Go back and heal your injuries. It's okay, no one will laugh at you later." Wu Yong paused, looked at the rest of the people with a smile and said, "Because if others
If you want to go too, the ending will be similar to yours."
There was dead silence in the whole place.
ridicule.
Masters of the eight sects.
I feel like I've been ridiculed.
The average age of these people is over eighty years old, and many are over one hundred years old.
Along the way.
Wherever he goes he is looked up to.
At this moment, he was mercilessly ridiculed.
They are so angry!
I wish I could rush up to Wu Yong and give Wu Yong two slaps in the face to let out this bad breath.
But the frustrating thing is.
Elder Kunlun's tragedy is before his eyes. With his strong strength, he was knocked down by Wu Yong with one punch. The rest of them were afraid of the same fate if they went up.
So for a while, no one said a word.
In the end, it was Master Deyuan of the Wudang Sect who gritted his teeth and said: "Everyone, you have all seen that this man is really cunning and cunning! We can no longer talk to him about the morality of the world! We should satisfy his request and rush forward to let him see what he has learned.
The foundation of the eight sects!”
"Brother Deyuan is right. This man despises our eight major sects. If we don't defeat him today, how will our eight major sects stand in the future!" The Huashan faction immediately stood up and responded.
Then came several other sects.
They felt the pressure from Wu Yong.
I know very well that if we don’t hug together for warmth.
I'm afraid no one can beat Wu Yong.
Anyway, the Wu-Tang Clan put all their face on the line.
They didn't care so much and joined in one after another.
Seeing this, Wu Yong smiled and shrugged: "Let's go together together. There is so much nonsense and you have to find a high-sounding excuse for yourself. Are you tired? If you want to fight, hurry up and don't waste time.
.Are all famous sects like this?"
Another fucking taunt.
Master Deyuan couldn't bear it anymore.
He shouted angrily: "Watch the move!"
After fighting Wu Yong, Master Deyuan was seriously injured.
He has recovered a lot after undergoing medical treatment in the past few days.
Gritting your teeth can use 80% of your strength.
When it comes to honor and a desperate fight, Master Deyuan also hides and tucks him in.
It's a unique skill as soon as you take action.
His body suddenly disappeared on the spot, first turning into a Tai Chi pattern, and then turning into a flying sword, stabbing towards Wu Yong.
"Awesome! The Wu-Tang Clan is truly extraordinary!"
"That's the true meaning of Tai Chi!"
"Master Deyuan has actually cultivated to this level. It seems that sooner or later there will be a breakthrough!"
"We don't want to watch, let's go together!"
When the other sects saw Master Deyuan taking action, they also followed suit.
What Huashan School is good at is sword moves.
When they made a move, the first thing they showed was their swords.
The sky full of sword light shrouded the top of Kunlun Mountain.
The long swords seemed to have eyes.
Specifically looking for Wu Yong's vital points to attack.
Following closely behind was Shaolin.
Shaolin elders practice different kung fu, so they use different moves and weapons.
Those with palms clap forward, and the shadow of the Buddha appears behind them.
This uses the palm of Tathagata.
There are also people who use Zen sticks.
Swinging downwards, it is like being possessed by a vajra, with the force of a stick that can shake the earth and the mountains.
Emei's physical skills are mysterious.
Especially because of his incredible speed, he was able to get close to Wu Yong's body as soon as he made a move, using a close attack method.
And they are all women.
Petite.
The moves are also more flexible and changeable.
Among super masters, they belong to the approach of attacking from close quarters.
In just an instant, an encirclement formed around Wu Yong.
Look at their tactics.
It seems that he also used some kind of extremely powerful combined attack technique, which can raise the strength of several people to a higher level, causing great damage.
After that comes the Maoshan sect.
The Maoshan sect is good at feng shui, and most of its enemies rely on foreign objects.
Several Taoist priests were hiding far behind.
Some threw a lot of talismans into the sky.
Some were using remote control to direct the refined zombies to kill Wu Yong.
Some of the zombies are golden, some are silver, and some are black.
The black ones are called iron corpses, and their strength is about the same as that of an internal warrior.
The silver ones are called silver corpses, and their strength is about the same as that of a master warrior.
The golden one becomes a golden corpse, and its strength is equivalent to the half-step god realm.
Since zombies are not human beings, they have no consciousness and cannot feel pain. Their bodies have been heavily refined, which is equivalent to practicing extremely powerful outer martial arts.
Therefore, the strength that zombies can exert is a level higher than that of the same realm.
A dozen zombies followed the Emei faction.
Block all Wu Yong's routes.
Longhushan and Tangmen also use their own unique skills.
As soon as he took action, dragons and tigers roared from the top of Kunlun Mountain, snakes and insects danced wildly, and poisonous gas spread everywhere.
The super masters of the eight major sects gathered around.
The formations he launched were truly shocking.
The top of Kunlun Mountain is rumbling.
Even if it is isolated by the Kunlun Sect's mountain-protecting formation, the outside world will still be greatly affected.
A storm is brewing on Kunlun Snow Summit.
Unprecedented avalanche scenes are happening outside.
But people inside don't know.
It only takes a moment.
They started fighting with Wu Yong.
The flying sword transformed by Master Deyuan arrived first.
Take it straight to Wu Yong's throat.
"Haha, it's the same trick. You couldn't win last time, and it's even more impossible this time!"
Wu Yong laughed loudly, completely ignoring the enemies around him. His pupils shrank and he looked directly at Deyuan's sword, and then he grabbed it with his palm.
Deyuan Zhenren's seemingly indestructible sword.
He was caught by Wu Yong.
Buzz.
The blade of the sword continued to vibrate.
Master Deyuan tried hard to break away, but to his surprise, there was no response.
Suddenly I felt helpless.
This has never happened before.
He felt like an undeveloped child.
In front of Wu Yong, he seemed so powerless.
"Ha ha."
"go!"
After grasping the flying sword firmly, Wu Yong twisted it hard and twisted the flying sword into a big flower.
Then he threw it forward.
Bang bang bang.
The flying sword transformed by Deyuan Zhenren happened to hit several flying zombies, making a deafening noise.
When I go to see it again.
He has recovered his original form.
The croak is spurting out blood.
Deyuan Zhenren of the Wudang Clan was defeated again!
"Then it's you, sisters, I'm sorry!" Wu Yong only glanced at it, and then turned his attention to the female elders of the Emei sect who were approaching. (To be continued)