He wanted to make Wudang famous and complete the system mission.
The king would have to establish a reputation that belonged to Wudang in the martial world.
Of course, this was just one of the methods!
It was also the most direct method!
On the other side, Heavenly Sword's story was still developing.
On the other side, Kaiser had also arrived at the nearest Shaolin Temple.
……
Looking at Wang Ye's Taoist attire, the Shaolin gatekeeping disciple revealed a vigilant expression."What brings you here, Daoist Priest?"
"Challenging the tribulations, and tribulations.”The king also cupped his hands.
The Shaolin disciple was stunned, and then his face was filled with astonishment. Then, he could not help but laugh out loud."Hahahahaha, what did you say?”
"Did you go mad while practicing?!”
"You should know that the Divine Monk Sandu has not shown his face in Jianghu for a long time. People of his age should not know about their existence.!”
“……”
He ignored how the Shaolin disciples in front of him mocked Wang Ye for his ignorance and incompetence.
The Divine Monk Sandu's strength in the Heavenly Realm was enough to suppress Zhang Wuji, who had learned superb martial arts, under his feet. He was probably on par with Zhang Sanfeng!
They were both top-notch powers. King also wanted to see how strong they were.
I don't say much.
King also entered the battle once again.
From the Shaolin disciples guarding the gate, to the 18 Shaolin Bronze Men, to the disciples of Dharma Hall, and then to Abbot Zhang...
Suddenly, he encountered a character that he had never seen before but felt inexplicably familiar.
" Benefactor, just muddle along. There are many experts in Shaolin Temple. You can't fight them alone. Leave now. I, Yuan Zhen, swear that after you leave, Shaolin Temple will not pursue the matter..."
The bald monk stood not far away politely. He put his palms together and looked at the young Taoist priest in front of him with a kind expression.
King also scratched his head.”
"I came here this time to defeat Shaolin, so it doesn't matter how many people there are. By the way, you guys should be going to Light Summit, right? Then why are you still here?"
After King finished speaking, he continued to walk deeper into the Shaolin Temple.
The Hunyuan Thunderbolt Hand Cheng Kun looked at the young Taoist priest who had revealed his identity in astonishment. Before his companions around him could hear him clearly, he suddenly stood in front of Wang Ye.
His originally kind and kind appearance suddenly changed, revealing a trace of viciousness."How do you know my identity? In that case, I can only kill you!”
King also paused, playing with the folding fan he picked up from the street."You are not my match."
"Nonsense! Take this!" Cheng Kun frowned.
Immediately after.
His hands turned into claws and swept over with a piercing sound.
The Shaolin Temple's Dragon Claw could cut through gold and jade. Once an ordinary person was hit by the claw-like Dragon Claw, they could twist and break anything that came into contact with them in the next moment.
It was as hard as a rock and could be broken!
King also looked at that ferocious and powerful move. Suddenly, his brows twitched. The Taiji Fist in his hand did not change, but it had lost some of its power. He continued to tangle with the other party, and for a long time, he could not determine the winner.
Wang Ye was the only disciple in the entire WuTang Sect who had learned the backdoor skill of Under One. His comprehension was extremely high!
Although he did not know the internal strength of the Heaven Sword and Dragon Sabre world, there was another kind of qi in his body that could simulate the way the other party's internal strength operated.
The Dragon Claw Hand was used again and again in front of him.
A moment later.
King also took a step back and smiled warmly."How about you take a look at my Dragon Claw Hand?"
The transcendental qi in his body was circulating wildly. It carried the qi that surpassed the qi of the martial artists in this world and evolved into the Dragon Claw Hand.
In the air.
When Kaiser executed the Dragon Claw Hand, some of the gas particles quickly condensed and flickered with threads of golden light.
Around him.
A hideous golden dragon was baring its fangs and brandishing its claws.
Roar!
A dragon's roar resounded throughout Wudang!!!
All the disciples in the Shaolin Temple who had witnessed all of this looked at the Little Daoist Wang Ye with a defeated expression.
The other party seemed to have just learned the Dragon Claw Hand. The moment he used it, he was actually able to cultivate Dragon Qi!
According to the records, this was the first Dragon Claw Hand successor in Shaolin Temple to cultivate Dragon Energy.
In the history of Shaolin Temple, even the founder of this cultivation technique could not let the internal energy in his body affect the surrounding air and turn into a divine dragon that danced around him.
"What a powerful cultivation technique, hahahaha.”King smiled.
Cheng Kun's face was pale as he watched the golden dragon pounce towards him ferociously. With his powerful martial arts, he could not find any way to fight against it.
No matter how powerful he was, no matter how cunning he was, in front of supernatural power, he was just a lowly ant.
In a trance.
The Little Daoist's figure appeared in front of Cheng Kun, who had his eyes closed and was defenseless. His right hand was like a claw, pressing against his soft neck.
King shook his head." Go on, do what you should do."”
Cheng Kun had been in Shaolin for a long time, and his status in Shaolin was the same as the abbot.
Even he had fallen at Wang Ye's hands, so the other Shaolin disciples did not have much confidence.
However, King did not take advantage of Cheng Kun's shock to kill him. This made the Shaolin disciples feel the purpose that King had mentioned when he came.
He was only here to challenge experts, not to kill.
……
"Look, it's a Shaolin disciple. I wonder if that little Taoist priest succeeded in the challenge?”
"I haven't seen him come out yet. He probably died inside. Shaolin Temple has always looked down on Wudang disciples.”
"Tsk tsk, you guys still don't know, right? Not long ago, we were in an inn and saw with our own eyes that this little Taoist defeated the Emei Sect's Mistress Miejue, snatched the Heavenly Sword, and stabbed it into the wall. How impressive!”
" I'm guessing that the Shaolin people aren't his match either…"
When Cheng Kun and the others led the Shaolin disciples out of the Shaolin Temple's entrance slowly, they suddenly noticed a group of ordinary martial arts disciples sneaking around outside the Shaolin Temple's entrance, looking at something.
However, because the siege of Light Summit was much more urgent than these boring things, they did not pay any attention to it.
As he left in a hurry, some Shaolin disciples behind him ran out without changing their clothes.
He looked at the Shaolin disciples who were in a sorry state.
The group of young martial artists hiding outside the Shaolin Temple laughed again.
"See, I told you! Little Taoist is really amazing!"
"He actually wiped out all the Shaolin masters!”
"Hahahaha! I want to go to Wudang to become a disciple!!”
"I'll be proud to be a Wudang Sect disciple in this lifetime!!!!”
“……”
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