"The Wudang King."
In everyone's line of sight, a black-robed prince lazily walked out from the crowd and introduced himself.
"This person, why is this person here!" Yin Liting was shocked!
"You again!" Song Qingshu's expression was unusually ugly.
"It's this person again." Mo Shenggu looked like he had a headache.
Song Yuanqiao looked at the expressions on the faces of his fellow disciples and his son's uncomfortable appearance. He asked in puzzlement,"Why? Do you all know this disciple? Why do I look so unfamiliar?"
"How can we let this kid come for such a big matter?”The other Wudang disciples were unable to express their indescribable emotions for a moment, and Song Yuanqiao could not help but frown.
"You can step down and let me do it.”Song Yuanqiao stood out with an ugly expression.
" Hero Song…sigh…" Mistress Miejue shook her head.
"It's not that I look down on you, but even your strength is inferior to this young Daoist!”Abbess Miejue sighed.
"Hahahahaha, is Mistress Annihilation crazy? He actually said that Wudang Sect's Great Swordsman Song was not as powerful as his disciple?”
"I think so too. Along the way, the people of the Emei Sect are the most tardy. They might have been attacked by some Demon Cult people, hahahaha.”
"..." The disciples of the other sects mocked.
How could a third generation disciple of Wudang be stronger than Zhang Sanfeng's disciple? How could he be stronger than Song Qingshu?
This was absolutely impossible.
"Wudang Sect, Zhang Wuji." Zhang Wuji also cupped his fists.
"What? Did you hear what that person said just now? It's actually another Wudang disciple!"
"Zhang Wuji…is he the son of that Hero Zhang?”
"It's actually Wuji! Hahahaha!"
"Big Brother Wuji!"
"Zhang Wuji!"
"Good grandson!"
“……”
As Zhang Wuji announced his name, the scene was in chaos. The bustling noise did not stop for a moment and circulated in everyone's ears.
King waved his hand." Come on, Wudang. It's not what you think it is."”
The cold wind howled.
A continuous aura began to spread from Wang Ye's side. In everyone's eyes, the vague outline of a Yin Yang fish seemed to have appeared on Wang Ye's body. The Tai Chi kept spinning on Wang Ye's body.
After he finished drawing a full circle under his feet, he looked up at Zhang Wuji again.
With Zhang Wuji's current strength, he was able to sense something magical about the Daoist in front of him. He frowned and his aura surged. The powerful Nine Yang skill in his body was like a swimming dragon.
" Zhang Wuji, you can barely be considered half a Wudang disciple. In the future, whatever you do will deviate from the path of Wudang. Even if you learn Wudang martial arts, you will only be a physical disciple…Today, I'll let you see what the true path of Wudang is. I'll also let everyone see that Wudang is not weak!”
As he spoke, Kaiser lashed out with his leg whip.
“……”
"It's over…Fearless is no match for this person.”Yin Liting shook his head with a pale face.
Everyone from Wudang Sect shifted their gaze from the battle to this Martial Uncle.
Song Yuanqiao was no exception as he looked at Yin Liting, who had spoken.
Yin Liting's eyes were filled with reminiscence as he sighed,"" That day, someone caused a ruckus on Wudang Mountain. Junior Brother and I were no match for him at all. We've learned everything Master has learned throughout our lives and have been wandering the martial world for a long time. We rarely meet a match…But in front of that person, our every move was as weak as a child's…"
"How is that possible? Wait, Junior Brother, are you saying that the troublemaker who has always claimed to be a Wudang disciple is this person in front of you?”Song Yuanqiao suddenly realized something.
The rest of the sect members listened with great interest, and their expressions changed when they heard this.
There was actually someone who was able to defeat an expert like Yin Liting, who had been famous for a long time, as a third-generation disciple.
At this moment, Mistress Annihilation, who had been standing side by side with Wudang Sect, also said," That's not all. That day, I ran into this young man in an inn. The young man's unruly appearance made me want to teach him a lesson. At that time, I held the Heavenly Sword in my hand and used everything I had learned in my life. However, after a few rounds, my weapon was snatched away by the other party and I couldn't fight back at all…"
"This…"
"When did Wudang disciples become so powerful?”
"He actually defeated Mistress Annihilation…"
"This…"
At this moment, another person from the Emei Sect stood out with a pale face.
Her eyes were fixed on the Little Daoist Wang Ye and Zhang Wuji. She muttered absentmindedly," I didn't expect him to be Brother Wuji. Brother Wuji is no match for Daoist Priest…That time, Brother Wuji helped us sweep away the Yuan Army. Just as we were about to kill a young Yuan Army girl, Daoist Priest stood up and sent Brother Wuji flying with a single palm strike with his sickly body after being poisoned…"
"Zhang Wuji has the strength to defeat the experts of the four great sects…He was actually sent flying by a single palm strike? This…"
"Wudang, Wudang, Wudang King! Hahahaha, what a Wudang King!”
"Perfected Zhang, you've taught your disciple well!”
"With such a disciple, he should be worth tens of thousands of disciples, hahahahaha!”
“……”
Just as everyone was discussing endlessly again, in front of their eyes.
Wang Ye's Taiji Soft Palm dragged Zhang Wuji into the quagmire. As he advanced and retreated, he did not have any strength to resist. He was carried by Wang Ye all the way, dissolving the strength of the Nine Yang Divine Technique.
Just as Zhang Wuji's expression changed drastically and he was about to pull away from the endless palm force...
An even more powerful force suddenly erupted from his palms.
Bang!
The huge backlash instantly forced Zhang Wuji to retreat step by step. His face was pale, and there was a sharp pain in his chest. A trace of dazzling blood seeped out from the corner of his mouth.
They were no match for him at all.
"Kill him! Kill him!"
"Kill him and flatten Light Summit!"
"Kill him!"
Instigating voices came from the mouths of the six major sects.
At this moment, Zhang Wuji, who was doing his best to help Ming Cult, was no longer inferior to Wang Ye of Wudang Sect. The other party's previous solemn promise might have been dashed, and the people of the six major sects had also found another opportunity.
The killing intent of the six major sects instantly drowned the Ming Cult members, including Zhang Wuji.
Zhao Min, who was hiding in the crowd, inexplicably followed the hot-blooded situation and called out softly,"Kill them, and the Ming Cult will no longer be known in the martial world!”
However, who knew that the young Daoist who had defeated Zhang Wuji would shrug and turn around."Let's go. We'll meet again if fate allows."
With a tap of his foot, his figure disappeared like a ghost.
Everyone was stunned.
Only Zhou Zhiruo, who was also standing with the Wudang Sect's disciples, was surprised to find that the pretty boy beside her, Zhao Min, had also disappeared.
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