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8 Little Uncle-Master is Mighty Kneeling to Reward

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"You…You…"

The Shaolin monks glared at Ye Changsheng, but they could not say anything to refute him.

Ye Changsheng's words were too harsh.

It directly broke Shaolin's spine.

For Shaolin Temple, which had always valued its reputation, the appearance of a scum like Yuan Zhen was simply a disgrace.

As for the possibility of Ye Changsheng lying, it was not impossible, but it was very small.

Firstly, Wudang Sect had a hundred years of reputation as a guarantee. Secondly, Ye Changsheng's explanation was too detailed and it was impossible not to believe it.

The Seven Heroes of Wudang stood behind Ye Changsheng, and the momentum of Wudang's side became even stronger.

Many sects looked at each other.

Now, they could not use their identity as the victim of Shaolin Temple to interrogate Xie Xun's whereabouts. It was obvious that they were after the Dragon Slaying Saber.

"Young hero Ye is really eloquent."

Finally, it was Mistress Miejue who stood up. She was the only one who knew the secret of Heavenly Sword and Dragon Saber apart from Ye Changsheng.

Therefore, he was most eager to know Xie Xun's whereabouts so that he could get the secret manual in the saber and sword to revitalize Emei.

"Even if what young hero said is true, it is a fact that Xie Xun has hurt people. Tell us Xie Xun's whereabouts and we will immediately leave the mountain!”

Ye Changsheng smiled faintly. His pair of eyes seemed to see through Miejue's plan.

She couldn't help but feel frightened.

"As I said just now, this matter started because of Yuan Zhen. If Shaolin surrenders Yuan Zhen, our Wudang Sect will reveal Xie Xun's whereabouts.”

"Could it be that you think that Shaolin Temple is not to be bullied, but Wudang Sect is easy to bully?”

After saying that, spiritual energy surged out of his body continuously, and his moon-white Daoist robe fluttered in the wind. He brought with him a powerful aura and pressed down on Mistress Annihilation.

Extermination was shocked and kept retreating.

Such a powerful aura was not something that a mere first-rate peak expert like her could compare to.

The reason why Ye Changsheng had said so much before was to stand on the moral high ground.

Only then could he attack openly.

Otherwise, if word got out, it would be said that Zhang Sanfeng was bullying a junior because of his seniority.

He did this to protect his master's reputation.

Now that everything was laid out, Ye Changsheng's face turned cold.

"If you're here to celebrate my master's birthday with good intentions, then it's fine. I'll treat you to a feast in peace, and my Wudang Sect can afford it.”

"If you have ulterior motives, then don't blame Wudang Sect for being rude!”

"It is likely that you will not let this matter rest so easily today. I will give you a chance. Whoever can defeat me in a single move will be able to tell you where Xie Xun is.”

He stood with his hands behind his back, his moon-white Taoist robe fluttering in the wind, looking extraordinary.

The young disciples of Wudang Sect were shaken.

"This is our Little Uncle-Master!"

"Little Uncle-Master is too strong!"

"Little Uncle-Master will be my role model in the future!”

Ye Changsheng's actions made everyone's faces turn ugly. On one hand, they were afraid of his might, but on the other hand, they could not go down the mountain with their tails between their legs because of their pride.

After a moment of silence.

Kong Zhi of Shaolin Temple was the first to step forward.

Kong Wen was angered by Ye Changsheng to the point of vomiting blood and suffering internal injuries, so he came out to replace Shaolin.

"Young hero Ye is too aggressive, I won't be polite!”

He had always been a bloodthirsty man. In addition, Ye Changsheng had caused his senior brother to lose face. He was already impatient.

As soon as he spoke, one of Shaolin's 72 Ultimate Skills, the Dragon Claw Hand, reached out to grab Ye Changsheng.

His attacks were quite ruthless.

"Your Buddhist Dharma is not good enough and you have fallen behind.”

Ye Changsheng shook his head and commented casually.

Seeing such a ferocious Dragon Claw Hand, he did not panic and directly extended a crystal clear fist.

Under the wrapping of spiritual energy, this fist seemed to be forged from diamond.

It looked weak, but it was actually fierce.

Kacha! Kacha!

The fist and claw met, and the sound of bones shattering rang out continuously.

Ah-

Kong Zhi covered his right hand and let out a short scream. Large beads of sweat appeared on his forehead.

"Considering that your cultivation isn't easy, I'll give you a small punishment.”

Ye Changsheng, who was only eighteen years old, spoke casually like a senior expert, but no one dared to refute him.

His entire body was filled with an oppressive immortal aura, almost making people forget the fact that he was only eighteen years old.

It was as if an immortal had descended to the mortal world.

"Next, who else is not convinced?"

"Duan Tianya, number one in the Guarding Dragon Mountain Villa, please enlighten me!”

Duan Tianya pulled out his Japanese katana and attacked from a tricky angle.

Although he was younger than Kong Zhi, his cultivation was actually a level deeper.

Ye Changsheng nodded slightly, sensing that there was no killing intent coming from the Heaven's End Cliff's saber light.

As he circulated his spiritual energy, Wudang's Soft Finger Sword pointed out again.

He formed a sword with his fingers, and spiritual energy gushed out, bringing with it a sharp sword qi that pointed at Duan Tianya's saber light.

Duan Tianya felt as if he had been struck by lightning, and his figure retreated violently.

When he stood still, he realized that his treasured saber had already cracked. He was shocked speechless.

He had a deeper understanding of Zhang Sanfeng's last disciple.

"Thank you for showing mercy!"

After saying that, he walked out without looking back.

"Next?" Ye Changsheng turned to the others.”

Everyone looked at each other in awe. Ye Changsheng's terrifying power of easily defeating two Inborn experts in a row had them in awe.

"He Taichong, Sect Leader of Kunlun, please enlighten me!”

Bang!

……

"Next!"

"Five elders of the Kongtong Sect, please enlighten me!”

Bang! Bang! Bang!

……

"Next!"

Ye Changsheng was relaxed and relaxed. He defeated all the experts on the field with his fists, palms, and fingers.

In his eyes, the so-called Xiantian was as immature as a child.

Although he had only reached the first qi layer, logically speaking, it should be equivalent to the early and middle stage of the Xiantian realm.

However, the nature of spiritual energy was not something that internal energy could compare to.

In addition, Ye Changsheng's monstrous comprehension ability was naturally not something these people in front of him could compare to.

It was like an adult bullying a child.

"Next?"

No one answered for a long time.

Mistress Annihilation gritted her teeth, but in the end, she did not draw Heavenly Sword and step forward.

She was only at the peak of the first-rate, and she could still show off her might with the sharpness of Heavenly Sword.

Now, stepping forward was just asking for humiliation.

Everyone's face turned ashen. They had been defeated by Ye Changsheng alone.

The feeling was really unbearable.

"If that's the case, then I'll see you off." Ye Changsheng chuckled.”

The crowd was in an uproar.

"Sigh…"

Finally, He Taichong, the leader of the Kunlun Sect, took the lead and cupped his hands at Zhang Sanfeng."

"Perfected Zhang, I've offended you today. Please forgive me and come back to apologize in the future.”

Zhang Sanfeng smiled and returned the greeting, showing his broad mind.

He was very satisfied with Ye Changsheng's actions.

It didn't appear weak and easily bullied, but it also preserved Wudang's reputation.

"Perfected Zhang, I'm sorry for offending you!"

"Perfected Zhang, farewell!"

……

With He Taichong taking the lead, the others followed suit and left.

In the blink of an eye.

Only the Wudang Sect disciples were left in the originally packed True Martial Hall.

The rest of the sects that had come to force the abdication left with their tails between their legs.

The members of Wudang Sect looked at each other and could not help but laugh out loud. They were finally able to hold their heads high.

It was unknown which third-generation disciple took the lead.

"Little Uncle-Master is mighty!"

Immediately, the True Martial Great Hall echoed with the worship of many disciples.

"Little Uncle-Master is mighty!"

"Little Uncle-Master is mighty!"

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[PS: In the comprehensive martial arts world, the Heavenly Sword and Dragon Saber were set to be forged by a different person, and the Emei ancestor was not Guo Xiang.]

Also, is there really no one reading this book? There's nothing, not even a review.

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