Zhang Sanfeng was dressed in a white Taoist robe, with a clear face and an aura of pure purity.
Although he is more than thirty years older than the three holy monks Kongwen, Kongzhi, and Kongxing, he does not look older. Especially his eyes are as clear as water, and there is a faint flash of warmth and brilliance, which is even more obvious.
An extraordinary accomplishment.
He looked at Mo Li, suddenly smiled, and said: "Why does Master Fangzhang have to know so much about the matters between the juniors? But if Master Fangzhang only wants to know the whereabouts of Xie Xun, it will be easy. You three, no, you twelve
Let’s go together, if we can defeat the old Taoist with just one and a half moves, whatever you want to know today, I, all the people in Wudang, will definitely tell you everything!”
As soon as this statement came out, the whole house was in an uproar!
Zhang Sanfeng has not been around in the world for decades. Among the heroes present, they only know a little bit about his deeds, let alone seen him take action!
But just by looking at the disciples and grandchildren trained by this martial arts master, we can get a glimpse of his power.
Now that they are lucky enough to witness the action of this living martial arts legend, what do you want them to think?!
Not to mention, the opponent he was facing was a divine monk from the Shaolin Temple. Which of the four great monks was not a top master with a reputation throughout the world? With one against three, and nine disciples with him, it was undoubtedly a battle between dragons and tigers!
The heroes were excited, but Abbot Kong Wen and the other two people felt chills in their hearts!
How dare they take action against this martial arts legend?
In the past nearly a hundred years, no matter how heroic or unparalleled heroes they were, there were even martial arts masters that the Shaolin Temple considered themselves invincible. However, once they committed a crime under this man, the final result was that they all lost their lives.
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A true martial sword, which has suppressed no one in the world for nearly a hundred years. Is this record a lie?
Under the Wudang Jiejian Pavilion, no one dares to bring a weapon up the mountain. It is this Zhenwu Divine Sword that they are respecting!
Kong Wen, Kong Xing, and Kong Zhi, the three of them, had cold sweat on their palms. They just felt that today's move up the mountain was a bit hasty.
Kong Wen forced out a smile and said: "Zhenzhen Zhang is joking. How dare I and other younger students wield swords and guns in front of Zhenren? But..."
He paused, glanced at Mo Li, then at the disciples behind him, and said: "Why don't we let these incompetent disciples in Laoji Temple learn the Wudang stunts of this Taoist Mo Xiao? What do you think?"
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The few disciples he brought are all elite masters in the sect, especially the three monks of the Yuan generation, who have extraordinary martial arts. The oldest Yuan Yin has opened up the six meridians two years ago and has entered the realm of first-class masters.
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In Kong Wen's view, although Mo Li had extraordinary bearing, he was still young and his skills could never be that advanced, let alone the opponent of his disciples.
The old monk is very good at calculating, but he calculated the wrong person.
If you come a step late, you will miss a lot of scenes.
Zhang Sanfeng smiled, but before he could speak, the gangs who pointed to the Shaolin sect and supported him started making noises.
Everyone was telling me that Mo Li had great martial arts skills, but with the noise, all I could hear was that the abbot's white eyebrows were frowning. He didn't understand why so many people wanted to stop him. He was just a young man, and he looked to be only fifteen or sixteen years old.
How powerful can one be in martial arts?
Seeing that he didn't believe it, Xian Yutong had no choice but to say: "Abbott, look at this bun and the injuries on Master He's body."
Kong Wen looked over and saw that He Taichong, the leader of Kunlun who was known for his swordsmanship, had a sword mark on his arm that was constantly leaking blood, while Xian Yutong, the leader of Huashan, had disheveled hair and no image at all.
He was alert in his heart and said, "Could it be that this little Taoist master did it?"
Xian Yutong smiled bitterly and nodded, while He Taichong looked cold and said nothing, acquiescing.
Kong Wen's pupils shrank. How could a young boy really have such amazing martial arts skills and defeat two masters in a row?!
Zhang Sanfeng said: "Master Abbot, should we fight or not?"
Naturally, I stopped fighting.
The old ones can't beat the old ones, and the young ones can't beat the younger ones. But if they don't fight, if they just go down the mountain like this, others will say that they are afraid of the Wudang Clan, and Shaolin's thousands of years of prestige will be ruined!
He thought for a while and said: "Lao Na and others just want to investigate the past events and have no intention of using force on Wudang Mountain."
This is a bit shameless. If you can't beat it, you won't go down the mountain, and you still have to ask for an explanation.
This means that Wudang is a well-known and upright sect, and it is not easy to betray others. Otherwise, no one in Shaolin will be able to leave the mountain today!
The Seven Heroes of Wudang had a headache for a moment. They were not afraid of those who used force, but were afraid of those who would take advantage of the soft and not take the hard. Seriously speaking, he, Wudang, was not unreasonable. After all, it was Zhang Cuishan who was shielding a big devil!
Li Li looked at Zhang Cuishan. He took action today not to save Xie Xun.
There was a blood feud between the two, and he was going to kill Xie Xun himself sooner or later, but today was Zhang Sanfeng’s 100th birthday after all. The people in Wudang had a deep friendship with him, and Zhang Sanfeng had an even deeper friendship with him, having taught him martial arts step by step for nearly ten years!
He couldn't watch Zhang Sanfeng's white-haired man giving away his black-haired man, and he couldn't bear the fact that the Seven Heroes of Wudang were sad because of Zhang Cuishan's death.
Therefore, Zhang Cuishan must be rescued today. If Zhang Cuishan and his wife survive, wouldn't Zhang Wuji's fate also change?
Mo Li suddenly felt enlightened, and felt that his previous hesitation and fear of changing Zhang Wuji's opportunities instantly dissipated.
For Zhang Wuji, he must have preferred his years on Wudang Mountain to the future leader of the Demon Cult.
In this way, without the matter of feeding on the Han River, Song Qingshu and Zhou Zhiruo's future together would be much smoother.
Thinking of this, he stroked the hilt of his sword and said calmly: "The Seven Heroes of Wudang, learn the unique skills of Shaolin!"
When the heroes heard this, they were in an uproar again. Everyone felt that this kid was crazy!
That's the Shaolin monk. No matter how good his swordsmanship is, how can he be Shaolin's opponent?!
However, some people heard the meaning of Mo Li's words. It was the Seven Heroes of Wudang who learned Shaolin's stunts, not him alone!
Kong Wen and others naturally understood the meaning, and he said: "Little Taoist Master, please don't talk nonsense."
"If you win, inform Xie Xun of his whereabouts; if you lose, leave the Nine Yang Gong behind and go down the mountain."
After speaking, Mo Li looked at Yu Daiyan, where Zhang Wuji was still standing, and said, "Third uncle, can I take action for you?"
When they heard the words "Nine Yang Gong", the Seven Heroes of Wudang, including Zhang Sanfeng, immediately knew of Mo Li's plan. Zhang Sanfeng had told them more than once about the story of Jue Yuan's book passed down to the three of them.
"Okay, okay, today the Seven Heroes of Wudang are fighting against the Shaolin Monk, why am I, Yu Daiyan, missing!"
Yu Daiyan said excitedly: "Li'er, just take action on my behalf!"
The Seven Heroes of Wudang, once the Seven Zhenwu Arrays appear, they will be invincible!
Kong Wen didn't know about Zhenwu Seventh Formation. He was stunned, then looked at Zhang Sanfeng and Song Yuanqiao and said, "What this little Taoist said may represent Wudang?"
Song Yuanqiao smiled and said: "He is my direct disciple, and every word and deed is my Wudang intention!"
At this point, Song Yuanqiao paused, looked around at the heroes present, and said loudly: "If there are heroes here who are dissatisfied, you can join the Shaolin monks to fight against my seven brothers. As long as you win, Xie Xun's message will be given with both hands, so
Even though we are defeated, I hope you can keep your promise and come down the mountain!"
Song Yuanqiao is the leader of Wudang, and the weight of his words is different!
When the monks from the Shaolin Temple and the heroes present heard this, they couldn't help but feel a thump in their hearts, secretly thinking that Wudang has such a strong tone!
Seven people challenged all the masters present. Do they really think they are Zhang Sanfeng?!