"I'll return it to you."
"Xiu ~"
At this moment, Ouyang Mingri held Heavenly Sword, and his other hand brushed past Heavenly Sword's body. Then, he nodded slightly and threw Heavenly Sword to Extinction. No one knew that Ouyang Mingri had an additional map in the System Space.
"Abbess, thank you."
Zhang Cuishan withdrew his sword from Miejue's neck and cupped his fists.
"
Hmph, let's go."
When Extermination saw the current situation, he did not stay any longer. He harrumphed coldly, then he took Heavenly Sword and left with Emei Sect's people.
Night Rain, who was dealing with the Wudang Six Heroes, also found an opportunity to leave the battlefield after hearing Extinction's words.
Although Ye Yu's cultivation wasn't very strong, he was still a first-class master in the early stage of the Heaven Realm. Now that one more person was missing, the pressure on the others increased.
When
Zhang Cuishan saw Miejue leave with Emei Sect and wanted to enter the battlefield to perfect the True Martial Seven Interception Formation, Kong Wen suddenly took a few steps back and chanted a Buddhist proclamation before he stopped.
"Everyone, please stop."
Kong Wen then said to those who were still fighting.
"Abbot Kong Wen, what do you want to do?”
Seeing this situation, Zhang Cuishan also came to the side of his senior and junior brothers and asked Kong Wen.
"
Amitabha."
Kong Wen naturally knew that they had already lost. However, he still couldn't bring himself to say it directly.
"It's your Wudang Seven Heroes 'victory this time.”
However, after Kong Wen chanted the name of Buddha, he seemed to have obtained some powerful strength and directly said this sentence.
"Hahaha!"
Many onlookers burst into laughter after hearing Kong Wen's words.
In
the battle just now, anyone with discerning eyes could see that with Zhang Cuishan, Kong Wen and the others could not withstand the formation of seven people at all.
However, Kong Wen had said this now. It had to be said that the skin of a monk was still very thick.
"Oh, Abbot Kong Wen, do you want to fight a second battle with Wudang Sect?”
At this moment, Song Yuanqiao's words to Kong Wen carried a hint of mockery. It was obvious that he was also very angry.
"
That's not it. Monks don't lie. What we agreed on before naturally counts. How can we go back on our words? "I'll bring my disciples down the mountain now. Thank you for your trouble, Amitabha ~" Kong
Wen also heard the sarcasm in Song Yuanqiao's words, but he did not argue with Song Yuanqiao. Instead, he spoke righteously.
If the people who didn't know what had happened before heard his words, they would admire him for keeping his promise. However, after hearing it, they only felt that it was ridiculous.
After the monks of the Middle Shaolin Temple heard their abbot's words, they did not stay any longer and left quickly.
"
Farewell ~"
When the other sects saw that the Shaolin Temple had left, they would not be able to gain any advantage if they stayed. Therefore, they all said goodbye and left with their disciples.
Even those who were injured by Zhang Cuishan endured the pain and left with their disciples.
After those people left, this battle could be considered to have come to an end.
Although the
battle was intense, fortunately, no one died, so everyone was happy.
After those troublemakers left, those who stayed behind to watch the show also bid farewell and left.
Soon, only Quan Zhen Sect, Beggar's Sect, Imperial Sword Manor, Heavenly Dragon Temple, Heavenly Eagle Sect, and a few other sects were left. There were also Zhu Bujue, Huang Yaoshi, and other unspecialized experts.
Those who coveted the Dragon Slaying Saber but did not make a move praised Wudang before they left after witnessing the power of Wudang.
"Perfected Zhang'
s disciples are indeed prodigies. They're much stronger than my good-for-nothing disciples.”
At this moment, Wang Chongyang looked at the Seven Heroes of Wudang and sighed at Zhang Sanfeng.
He didn't have any other intentions and simply sighed.
His disciples were about the same age as the Wudang Seven Heroes. In fact, they were even older overall. However, the cultivation of the Quanzhen Seven was half a level lower than the Wudang Seven Heroes.
If
the True Martial Seven Severing Formation was also included, then the Quanzhen Seven Sons had even less chance of winning.
Even though Quan Zhen Sect also had the Big Dipper Formation, it was still weaker than the True Martial Seven Severing Formation.
And now, Zhang Sanfeng had even created such a fist technique and sword technique. Compared to the Quan Zhen Sect, which only had a slightly famous Xiantian skill, this was even better.
In addition, not just anyone could cultivate Xiantian techniques. The gap between them was even greater.
"
Sect Master Wang, you flatter me. The Seven Sons of Quanzhen are famous in the martial arts world.”
After hearing Wang Chongyang's words, Zhang Sanfeng naturally understood that he had no ill intentions. However, he could not accept it calmly. Instead, he praised Wang Chongyang's seven disciples.
Even though they had received Zhang Sanfeng's praise, the Quan Zhen Seven still felt ashamed when they thought of their master's words.
"Perfected Zhang, I wonder what kind of martial art your disciple just used. This king has never heard of it or seen it before.”
Zhu Budian asked Zhang Sanfeng.
"Ha
~ The fist technique that my disciple Cuishan uses is called Taiji Fist, and the sword technique is Taiji Sword Technique, which I perfected not long ago.”
Zhang Sanfeng laughed after hearing Zhu's words.
"Taiji? Good! As expected of the orthodox Xuanmen Sect, I admire you!”
When Beggar's Sect's Wang Jiantong heard this, he could not help but cupped his hands and praise.
"Perfected Zhang is indeed worthy of being called the Big Dipper of Mount Tai in the martial arts world. Now that he has created Taiji, even Bodhidharma, who has crossed the East, is not inferior to him.”
The villa lord of the Imperial Sword Manor, Yin Hao, also congratulated him.
"
Thank you, everyone. I don't deserve it.”
Although Zhang Sanfeng said that, he couldn't hide the smile on his face.
In his early years, after Zhang Sanfeng experienced the incident in the Middle Shaolin Temple, he secretly made up his mind that he would definitely establish a sect and martial arts that was not inferior to Shaolin Temple in the future.
Now, he could be considered to have fulfilled this wish of his in his early years. Now that he heard everyone's praise, he was naturally happy.
"
Perfected Zhang is too polite…"
Everyone's praise was sincere, but there were also people who were secretly scheming, such as the shrewd Zhu Bujue.
"I have to thank everyone for standing up for my Wudang Sect just now. If you don't mind, you can stay in Wudang Sect for a few more days so that I can fulfill my duties as a host.”
Zhang Sanfeng then said to everyone.
Even though Wudang Sect would be fine without their help, since they were willing to lend a hand at such a time, the Wudang Sect naturally could not reject their good intentions.
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