Zhang Wuji was naturally extremely overbearing.
Zhou Zhiruo was helpless in front of him.
The two of them arrived at the Purple Night Palace.
"Wuji, I'm afraid you'll cause a lot of trouble if you cause trouble like this."”
"It's that Song Qingshu who doesn't know the immensity of heaven and earth. How can he blame me?" Zhang Wuji laughed. Although this kid was from a righteous sect, he was narrow-minded and had no manners. I am teaching him a lesson on behalf of Uncle Master.”
Zhou Zhiruo was also sweating profusely.
No matter how bad Song Qingshu was, how could he be taught a lesson?
Zhou Zhiruo said," I heard that Perfected Zhang is in seclusion. I don't know where he is either. We shouldn't disturb him. That would be very bad."”
"Grand Master is a god-like figure. If we can disturb him, wouldn't he become a laughingstock?"”
Song Yuanqiao spread his wings and fell.
Seeing Zhang Wuji in the Purple Night Palace sitting in the arms of the Supreme statue, he was extremely shocked and furious.
"Zhang Wuji, you're the successor of Wudang, but you're so stubborn. Once he arrived at Wudang, he attacked. I will teach you a lesson on behalf of your father.”
Zhang Wuji jumped down.
"Great Uncle Master, you are not my match, so it is better not to fight.”
Song Yuanqiao was stunned.
Thinking about how Zhang Wuji had injured Song Qingshu, it was truly cruel.
Attacking at this time, he could not help but be a little more serious.
Although Song Yuanqiao was ranked first among the Wudang Seven Heroes, he was still a member of the Wudang Clan.
However, he had a family, so his martial arts were not as pure as his second junior brother Yu Lianzhou.
He was mercilessly mocked by Zhang Wuji.
Song Yuanqiao did not dare to be negligent.
If he couldn't deal with Zhang Wuji at once, he would only encourage Zhang Wuji's arrogance.
Boom!
The two of them exchanged a palm strike in midair.
They were evenly matched.
Song Yuanqiao was secretly shocked. He had circulated 80% of his internal energy in this palm, yet he actually tied with Zhang Wuji.
For anyone who practiced martial arts, their internal strength would progress gradually.
The older one was, the stronger one's internal strength would be.
Unless one had a fortuitous encounter or consumed a panacea, one's internal strength would only increase.
Zhang Wuji was so young, yet he had such deep inner energy. He was truly a rare talent.
Song Yuanqiao's expression also eased a little.
If Zhang Wuji could uphold justice, he would definitely be able to bring glory to Wudang in the future.
"Wuji, your martial arts are not bad. With your current age, you will definitely become a leader of the martial arts world in time. I know that you have lived on a deserted island since you were young. As long as you're willing to train hard in Wudang and learn chivalry from the other martial uncles. I will let bygones be bygones and forgive all your mistakes.”
Zhang Wuji couldn't help but laugh.
He had only used 50% of his internal strength.
If he went all out, Song Yuanqiao was not a match at all.
I don't want to waste my time in Wudang to learn about martial arts justice.
At this moment, Yun He and the other two had also arrived.
They heard it clearly. Song Yuanqiao actually wanted to take Zhang Wuji in as a disciple of Wudang Sect.
Wasn't this protecting his own disciple and disrespecting the morality of the martial arts world?
Yun He snorted coldly.
"Hero Song, I really didn't expect your Wudang Sect to send such a little demon. You don't uphold justice and put righteousness above family. Do you want to become the public enemy of the martial arts world?”
"This Purple Night Palace is an important place for our Wudang Sect. Aren't the three of you being too casual?" Song Yuanqiao said unhappily. Since you are fellow martial artists, I won't argue with you. Fearless is just a child who has just returned to the Central Plains and doesn't know any of you. I wonder what kind of grudge he has with the three of you for you to force him like this.”
"Humph, his mother is the demoness of the Heavenly Eagle Cult, and his grandfather is the great devil of the Heavenly Eagle Cult. This little devil has killed several people from the Kunlun Sect.”
Song Yuanqiao shouted.
"Yunhe, how dare you…"
"Is Great Swordsman Song going to make a move?"
However, Zhang Wuji was one step ahead of him. He instantly grabbed Yun He's neck with his Tiger Claw.
This time, it was really like lightning.
No one saw it clearly.
Yun He was caught by Zhang Wuji and was helpless.
Yun He's old face turned purple because his throat was stuck.
He had no strength left in his body, and he couldn't use any of his abilities.
His legs kicked a few times before he lost all his strength.
"Wuji, you can't…" Song Yuanqiao shouted.
Although Song Yuanqiao was angry at Yun He for his rude words, the Wudang Sect had always been friendly with the martial arts world.
The grudges of the martial world had always been resolved rather than settled.
He could teach Yun He a lesson, but he could not kill anyone.
However, Zhang Wuji's expression was cold. Clearly, he would not give Yun He a way out.
Qi Tianbiao and Gong Jiujia were even more shocked.
Yun He's martial arts were even better than theirs.
Especially Yun He's movement technique, which was one of the best in the martial arts world.
But facing Zhang Wuji's sudden attack, he was completely defenseless.
The two of them rushed forward.
"Little devil, how dare you? Hurry up and let her go."
There was a crack.
Yun He's neck was broken by Zhang Wuji. His neck tilted and his life ended.
Zhang Wuji threw Yun He's corpse and sent Qi Tianbiao and Gong Jiujia flying.
The two of them only felt that the force of the collision was unstoppable.
It was too late to dodge.
In an instant, the two of them were knocked out of the Purple Night Palace.
Pu, pu, pu, pu!
The two of them spat out blood.
Qi Tianbiao roared into the sky.
"The heavens have no eyes. They actually let us die tragically on Wudang. Where is the morality of the world? I will die with my eyes wide open…"
Gong Jiujia's luck was much worse. She crashed into a stone pillar, and blood gushed out.
His eyelids rolled a few times, and then he stopped breathing.
Zhang Wuji had already rushed out and stepped on Qi Tianbiao's chest.
Bang bang bang!
Qi Tianbiao's ribs were broken.
"I am the heavens, and those who defy the heavens will die without a doubt."”
"You…"
Qi Tianbiao struggled, his raised head drooping weakly.
Zhang Wuji instantly killed three people.
Song Yuanqiao was also terrified.
Song Yuanqiao looked at Zhang Wuji's back like a god.
He was afraid that Wudang Sect would never have a peaceful day from now on.
Zhang Wuji turned around.
"Uncle Master, are you afraid?"
The corners of Song Yuanqiao's mouth twitched.
"Wuji, Wuji, you…"
Song Yuanqiao really didn't know what to say.
He wanted to punish Zhang Wuji, but his strength was clearly not enough.
Song Yuanqiao was very clear in his heart.
If Zhang Wuji had not shown mercy earlier, he would probably be lying on the ground now.
"Uncle Master, you shouldn't blame yourself." If I kill these three people, then so be it. They're just ants. I only came to Wudang Mountain to pay my respects to my grand master. I won't stay here for long.”
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