Under Zhang Wuji's pressure.
Even a great grandmaster like Kong Wen couldn't withstand it.
Kong Wen took three steps back before he stabilized himself.
"Zhang Wuji, let's put this matter aside for the time being. There are still two more, what are you going to answer?”
Kong Wen's tone was obviously weaker than before. He was no longer as confident.
"Although Master Kong Jian's death is a pity, it was actually a suicide mission." He came to my foster father and tried to resolve the grudge between my foster father and Cheng Kun, but he lost his life. Who could he blame? He sacrificed his life for justice, and my foster father also promised not to kill the innocent. It can be considered as repayment to Master Kong Jian.”
Kong Wen said," My senior brother had good intentions, but Xie Xun killed him. Isn't it disappointing?"”
"Hmph, if Master Kong Jian really wants to resolve the grudge, then kill Cheng Kun and end my foster father's hatred. Perhaps my foster father will be grateful and remember the kindness of your Shaolin Temple. From then on, he will enter the empty door and sincerely repent. However, the moment that old monk came, he asked my foster father to let go of the tragedy of extermination. What logic is this? Aren't you Shaolin Monastery monks too meddlesome? If he doesn't look for my foster father, how can my foster father kill him? Old monk, let me ask you, if your entire family were to be killed and someone asked you to let go of your hatred, would you be able to do it?”
Kong Wen was also at a loss for words.
He did not expect Zhang Wuji to refute this matter.
He was only lamenting that his senior brother Kong Jian was too merciful, which caused him to be killed.
Kong Wen gritted his teeth and said," Alright, then we'll talk about how you killed my junior brother Kong Zhi. But how are you going to defend yourself in front of all the martial artists in the world?"”
"I wanted to clear up the misunderstanding out of goodwill so that everyone can bury the hatchet." Who knew that this old monk didn't know what was good for him and scolded me rudely. Although I, Zhang Wuji, am young, I have a bad temper. Kong Zhi deserved to die. So what if I killed him? Could it be that this old monk is bullying me because I'm young, so I'll just let him be? Do you really think that the martial arts world belongs to your Shaolin Temple? Don't forget that this is Wudang Mountain. It's not a place for you to behave atrociously. If Abbot dares to speak rudely, I, Zhang Wuji, will kill you without mercy.”
Zhang Wuji stared at Kong Wen with a pair of sharp eyes that were filled with a chilling aura.
Kong Wen was so angry that his face turned red.
"You, what a sharp-tongued little devil, pfft…"
Kong Wen could no longer suppress the grief and indignation in his heart and vomited blood on the spot.
He had originally come to Wudang to ask for punishment, but he did not expect Shaolin Temple to ask for trouble.
He was forced to retreat by Zhang Wuji.
And there was no chance of retaliation.
Zhang Wuji's words were sonorous and powerful.
He only described Shaolin Temple as the source of evil.
Kong Wen's blood was stagnant and his heart was depressed.
He had lost all his face.
Kong Xing was furious.
"You little devil, I'll fight you to the death.”
Kong Wen grabbed Kong Xing.
"Junior Brother, you can't. Today, our Shaolin Temple will admit defeat. Take Kong Zhi's body and let's go.”
Kong Wen's internal strength was greatly damaged.
He knew that the Shaolin Temple would definitely not gain any advantage in today's battle.
Shaolin Temple only had one master left.
If the Wudang Seven Heroes attacked together, all the Shaolin Monastery experts would die here.
How could Shaolin Temple compete with Wudang in the future?
Kong Wen wanted to ask the three eminent monks of the Du generation to settle the score with Wudang after he returned to Shaolin Temple.
Kong Xing was furious, but he could only let it go after being stopped by Kong Wen.
Zhang Wuji reached out to stop him.
"Old monk, you want to leave just like that?”
"Then what else do you want?" Kong Wen said angrily. Are you planning to force me to stay here?"
"That's exactly what I'm thinking. I've already explained the blood feud with your Shaolin Temple. However, how do you explain the fact that my third uncle master was crippled by your Shaolin's Great Strength Vajra Finger?”
"When Yu Sanxia was injured, we were all in the Shaolin Temple. How could we hurt him? Don't slander him.”
"Hmph, your Shaolin Temple has always regarded my great master as a traitor of Shaolin Temple, and you often complain in your heart. He had probably done many shameful things in secret. Du Dajin was escorting my injured Third Martial Uncle. You felt that there was an opportunity, so you sent my Third Martial Uncle to the hands of your Shaolin Monastery and harmed him. This Vigorous Vajra Finger is your Shaolin's unique skill. No one else can fake it. I want to show my fellow martial artists.”
Zhang Wuji took out a gold ingot, which was given to Du Dajin by A'san of Ruyang Mansion.
There were five fingerprints on it, which were clearly visible.
A'San was a disciple of the Vajra Sect in the Western Regions. He was the senior brother of Gang Xiang and A'Er.
He practiced the Vajra Sect's superior external technique, the Vajra Demon Subduing Divine Power.
Back then, several experts of Ruyang Mansion had tracked the whereabouts of the Dragon Slaying Saber all the way to the foot of Wudang Mountain.
They pretended to be the Seven Heroes of Wudang and took Yu Daiyan away from Du Dajin.
A'san interrogated Yu Daiyan and used his Vajra Finger to crush all of Yu Daiyan's bones.
The Western Region's Vajra Sect was originally founded by a Shaolin fireman, Dhuta, after he defected.
Martial arts originated from Shaolin, so there was no difference.
However, the Vajra Sect of the Western Regions never came to the Central Plains, so no one thought of this.
Other people might not know the secret behind this, but as a transmigrator, Zhang Wuji knew.
It was the best time to shift the blame to Shaolin.
Otherwise, Shaolin Temple could come and go as it pleased.
How could there be such a good thing in the world?
Zhang Wuji threw the gold ingot into the crowd, and everyone scrambled to watch.
" This is really Shaolin's Vajra Finger!" Many experts exclaimed in shock." There's no mistake about it."”
"So this Shaolin Temple is so detestable. They actually plotted against Yu Sanxia.”
"I was originally complaining for Du Dajin, but now it seems that he deserved to die.”
When Kong Wen heard these criticisms, he vomited even more blood.
"Zhang Wuji, you're slandering me…"
"Old monk, why don't you let everyone see who's the one slandering us?" Zhang Wuji laughed.”
Kong Wen's face was covered in blood and his breathing was chaotic.
He was so angry that his entire body was trembling.
Zhang Wuji said," Old Monk Kong Xing, you never talk nonsense. Do you think that the gold ingot was made by your Shaolin Temple's Vajra Finger?"”
Kong Xing hated Zhang Wuji to the core, but this person never lied and was straightforward.
"So what?"
Zhang Wuji's expression changed and became extremely cold.
A powerful aura surged.
"If so, I will spare your lives.”
Kong Xing was furious.
"This old monk also has this intention…"
Now that Kong Wen's meridians were blocked and his internal injuries were severe, how could he stop his emptiness?
Kong Xing and Zhang Wuji immediately started fighting.
The two of them fought with speed, both using their internal strength.
Each move was incomparably fierce.
Boom! Boom! Boom!
The air waves created by the two of them rolled and surged.
Many people were unable to dodge in time and were flipped to the ground.
Zhang Wuji remembered Kong's straightforward nature, so he was also straightforward, without any feints.
The crowd of martial artists watched with trepidation.
He originally thought that Zhang Wuji had killed Kong Zhi by trickery.
Now, he saw Zhang Wuji and Kong Xing's true martial arts competition.
Everyone was terrified.
With Zhang Wuji's current martial arts, how many people in Jianghu could be a match for this little devil?
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