Ye Shaotian didn't remove the frost poison. Instead, he used his terrifying zhenqi control to envelop the frost poison and absorb it into his body!
This was an extremely dangerous move. If he was careless, not only would Zhang Wuji's life be in danger, but even Ye Shaotian would be severely injured by the backlash of the cold poison.
Zhang Sanfeng knew that he should intervene and stop Ye Shaotian's crazy behavior.
However, due to his trust in Ye Shaotian, he hesitated for a moment.
It was already too late for him to make a move in such a short moment of hesitation.
Ye Shaotian had already captured all the frost poison and guided it into his body.
Interrupting him now would only harm Ye Shaotian!
Sweat gradually appeared on his palms. Zhang Sanfeng couldn't remember the last time he was so nervous.
He valued the two children in front of him very much and did not want anything to happen to either of them.
However, he was powerless to intervene and could only be anxious.
……
In contrast to Zhang Sanfeng's nervousness, Ye Shaotian was very relaxed.
This level of control of zhenqi was not difficult for him. He only needed to be a little more serious.
The cold poison of the Dark Mysterious Divine Palm was indeed very overbearing. Even Zhang Sanfeng could not do anything to it.
However, in Ye Shaotian's hands, the Frost Poison could only become an obedient baby, allowing him to do whatever he wanted!
This didn't mean that Ye Shaotian was stronger than Zhang Sanfeng. It was just that their cultivation paths were slightly different.
Zhang Sanfeng's cultivation was extremely profound. No one in the world could stand shoulder to shoulder with him.
However, Zhang Sanfeng walked the path of justice and peace, and his zhenqi lacked a bit of tyranny!
That was why he couldn't do anything about the cold poison.
But Ye Shaotian was different. His Saber Intent had already merged with his body, perfectly fusing with his True Qi.
It wasn't an exaggeration to say that if it wasn't for the fact that the Frost Poison was of some use to him, Ye Shaotian would have been able to control the fine blade intent in his zhenqi and directly kill the Frost Poison in Zhang Wujin's body!
Ye Shaotian didn't spend too much time guiding the cold poison. After five breaths, he stopped.
However, this short period of time was as long as a century for Zhang Cuishan and his wife.
Compared to Zhang Cuishan and his wife, Zhang Sanfeng was extremely calm.
After experiencing the initial tension, he had long calmed down.
This wasn't just the result of decades of self-cultivation. It was mainly because of Ye Shaotian's strength that he felt at ease.
When Ye Shaotian was absorbing the cold poison into his body, Zhang Sanfeng was surprised to discover something.
Not only was Ye Shaotian extremely skilled in internal energy, but his control over zhenqi was even better than his own!
"Child, how do you feel?"
When Ye Shaotian stopped his cultivation, Zhang Sanfeng charged forward.
However, he wasn't asking Zhang Wuji, but Ye Shaotian!
Zhang Sanfeng pressed a hand on Ye Shaotian's shoulder.
Ye Shaotian did not resist, allowing Zhang Sanfeng's zhenqi to enter his body.
"Eh?"
Zhang Sanfeng's eyes widened in shock.
At this moment, the cold poison that Ye Shaotian found troublesome was being consumed and refined by Ye Shaotian's zhenqi.
Based on the current progress, Ye Shaotian would be able to turn the frost poison into his own in less than three breaths!
"What tyrannical zhenqi!"
After exclaiming, Zhang Sanfeng's expression turned serious as he lectured,""From now on, you must never do such a dangerous thing again, even if it's to save someone, even if you have absolute confidence!”
Ye Shaotian smiled happily and nodded at Zhang Sanfeng.
Zhang Cuishan and his wife investigated Zhang Wujin's situation and learned everything from Zhang Sanfeng. The family of three knelt in front of Ye Shaotian and kowtowed to thank him.
Ye Shaotian accepted it without much reaction. He looked at Zhang Sanfeng and smiled,""Fight me?"
The people from Wudang Sect were stunned when they heard that. Soon, their expressions became strange.
Ye Shaotian was very strong, very strong!
One move to defeat the void, one blade to break the sky, one blade to kill the Kongtong, one shout to retreat the heroes.
All these feats were enough to prove how terrifying he was.
However…
Who was Zhang Sanfeng?
A true martial grandmaster was like a living immortal.
No matter how arrogant a person was in the martial arts world, they had to be respectful in front of him. No one dared to challenge him.
Thirty years!
The Wudang True Martial Sword had not been unsheathed for thirty years.
However, the world still knew how powerful Zhang Sanfeng was!
The major sects dared to go to Wudang Mountain to force Zhang Cuishan because they had something to rely on and knew that Zhang Sanfeng would not interfere.
Even Shaolin, who had a grudge against the Wudang Sect, only had Zhang Cuishan's weakness. They did not dare to face Zhang Sanfeng directly.
Everyone was afraid of Zhang Sanfeng, who was going all out!
And today, a fifteen-year-old youth had issued a challenge to Zhang Sanfeng!
His smile was fearless, but not ignorant.
His words were casual but not frivolous.
His calm smile and calm tone made everyone present see his seriousness.
He wasn't joking. He was serious about fighting Zhang Sanfeng!
"Shaotian…is too impatient!"
Mo Shenggu said in a low voice.
He really liked Ye Shaotian.
He was a lazy person. He didn't like to train hard and liked to live a free and easy life.
Ye Shaotian was also a carefree person. He did as he pleased and was not bound by anything. He would not get entangled in worldly matters.
He had always maintained the innocence of a child.
Mo Shenggu thought that Ye Shaotian was the same kind of person as him. Even though Ye Shaotian was very young, he would always go to Ye Shaotian to complain when he was troubled by something.
Most of the time, Ye Shaotian was silently chopping firewood, not giving any response.
Mosheng Valley would always say that Ye Shaotian was boring, an annoying child, a blockhead!
However, he still ran to the back of the mountain.
She only called Ye Shaotian annoying because she was jealous.
Ye Shaotian's seriousness and hard work was something that he had never possessed…
……
Mo Sheng Valley didn't want Ye Shaotian to challenge Zhang Sanfeng right now.
He was only fifteen years old. No matter where his terrifying abilities came from, even if he started cultivating in his mother's womb, he would not be a match for Zhang Sanfeng.
Song Yuanqiao and the others didn't want Ye Shaotian to challenge Zhang Sanfeng either.
Their understanding of Ye Shaotian wasn't as good as that of Silent Valley, but they knew what a talented young man he was.
However, no matter how talented he was, he was still too young.
If he were to be defeated at this moment, it would definitely be a blow to his soul. Once he became dispirited, the world would lose a legend.
Out of personal friendship and out of love for the genius juniors, Song Yuanqiao and the others stood out, wanting to stop this unnecessary battle.
Zhang Sanfeng agreed and ignored the dissuasion of his disciples.
He understood Ye Shaotian and knew that Ye Shaotian needed this battle.
Thus, not only did Zhang Sanfeng agree to Ye Shaotian's challenge, he even said that he would go all out and not hold back!
Ye Shaotian stood up and pulled out the chopper at his waist.
The fifteen-year-old youth was not tall, and even a little thin.
However, the moment he stood with his saber, the entire world was centered around him.
His smile was heroic!
His aura was like an abyss!
His saber was so powerful that it could break the heavens!
With a laugh, the wind and thunder moved, and the blade shocked the world…
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