The sword scar on Xianyu Tong's forehead gradually expanded, and blood began to spurt out.
Bang!
He still fell down with fear and regret.
This was the vice sect leader of Mount Hua, nicknamed Shen Jizi.
He had been scheming against others all his life, but in the end, he had schemed against himself to death.
Ding! Congratulations to the host for killing the Huashan Sect's Deputy Sect Leader Xianyu Tong in advance and plundering 347 points of martial dao luck that originally belonged to Xianyu Tong!
"You killed my sect's vice sect leader!"
"Hand over your life!"
The tall and short elders of Huashan Mountain were furious as they attacked crazily.
"You dare!"
Zhang Sanfeng was furious.
They had agreed on a one-on-one fight, but Xianyu Tong had shamelessly attacked without Chen Lei's consent and was killed.
In the end, the Huashan Sect was still unwilling to let it go and surrounded them.
But Xiao Longnu did not move.
Zhang Sanfeng, Apothecary Huang, and the others didn't move. Even Duan Zhengchun had retracted his Yi Yang Finger.
Because they knew very well:
Chen Lei was at ease!
Unfortunately, the two elders of Huashan Mountain, the tall and the short, did not know.
The moment they went crazy, they used the strongest duo combination technique of Huashan:
Reverse Two Elements Saber Technique!
This combined bladesmanship was the same as the Kunlun Sect's " Positive Two Forms Sword Technique ". They both evolved from the Four Appearances Eight Trigrams and had eight, eight, and sixty-four variations.
However, the tall and short elders were burning with anger. The magical saber technique that was originally full of changes and confusing people's judgment became fierce and vicious under their demonstration. Every move was fatal.
"Too slow!"
"His intentions are too obvious!"
Chen Lei received two attacks in an instant. He shook his head and faced the violent saber wave that was whistling toward him as he struck out with his sword.
This sword was like a bright light in the dark night.
The tall and short elders only had time to let out two unwilling screams before their treasured sabers fell to the ground.
They stumbled backward.
In the end.
He fell down and never got up again.
The Deputy Sect Leader of the Huashan Sect and the two Elders who were holding the line had all died in front of the True Martial Palace.
Ding! Congratulations to the host for killing the tall and short Huashan elders in advance and plundering 622 points of martial arts luck that originally belonged to the two elders!
Clang!
Chen Lei sheathed his sword.
The entire place was dead silent.
The three divine monks of Shaolin Temple had already lost to Chen Lei against Murong Fu.
Even though they had the intention to delay, it was just as Duan Zhengchun had guessed. In the end, they did not last more than 30 breaths in the True Martial Seven Severing Formation.
Originally, they were a little unwilling.
But now.
They only had luck and respect.
After all, if they were in Murong Fu's shoes, they would lose more than win.
Not to mention that he still had to face Xianyu Tong and the tall and short elders without any rest.
"Who else wants to challenge Wudang Sect?”
"Break the formation or fight one-on-one, it's up to you!”
Song Yuanqiao was in high spirits as he used his internal strength to question him.
No one responded.
Martial artists had always used their fists to speak and to convince others with their martial arts.
And Chen Lei had done it. With his own strength, he had subdued all the heroes on the stage.
"Let this poor nun try!"
Mistress Annihilation stepped out of the formation with Heavenly Sword in her hand.
Everyone felt strange.
The relationship between Wudang and Emei could be said to be the best among the seven great sects.
Back then, when Emei was in trouble, it was first poisoned by Taoist Baisang and then bullied by the Demonic Sect. It was Zhang Sanfeng and Wudang who came out to kill them. Only then did Emei preserve its vitality.
When Wudang was in trouble, it was already a great sin for Emei not to stand up for them.
He never thought that…
Nun Annihilation actually repaid kindness with ingratitude and turned her back on him.
"Good!"
Zhang Sanfeng looked at Chen Lei and said,"Young Hero Chen, you've already fought three battles in a row.”
"Alright."
Chen Lei thought of something and returned to Xiao Longnu's side.
Just when everyone thought that Wudang Sect did not want to completely fall out with Emei, Zhang Sanfeng looked at an extremely inconspicuous Taoist beside him.
"Priest Mu, please fight!"
Sensing Zhang Sanfeng's intention, Priest Mu stood up without being invited.
Everyone was in an uproar.
Priest Mu was the first elder of Wudang Clan. He was highly respected and had a wide range of friends. He claimed to be the best in Go, second in poetry and wine, and third in sword arts. He was one of the most famous swordsmen in the world.
The problem was that not many people had seen him use his sword, but they all felt that he was very powerful.
"Senior Brother!"
Seeing Priest Mu, Xiao Longnu narrowed her eyebrows and asked,""There's actually such a person in Wudang Mountain!？”
If Priest Mu didn't step out, Xiao Longnu wouldn't even be able to sense his vibe.
"He has a close relationship with Perfected Zhang.”
"When everyone in the world thinks that they have overestimated him, in reality, they have still underestimated him.”
Chen Lei rarely gave praise.
But Priest Mu was an exception.
The reason was simple. In the Lu Xiaofeng series, he was the only ambitious person who could completely suppress Lu Xiaofeng in all aspects such as internal energy, strategy, sword art, and lightness skill.
In the original novel.
Priest Mu's sword art was the Yin and Yang divine sword art, one of the three great sword arts of the Xuanmen Sect, and his internal power was the most authentic spiritual jade cultivation method of the Xuanmen Sect.
Now, Zhang Sanfeng had personally guided him and cultivated for decades.
Even Chen Lei could not guess how strong his martial arts were.
"It's him!"
Seeing Priest Mu, Mistress Miejue frowned.
Facing this Wudang Sect's First Elder who was much older than Song Yuanqiao but had profound cultivation, Mistress Miejue was not confident.
However, when she saw the Heavenly Sword in her hand, an inexplicable confidence made her battle intent soar.
He even took the initiative to invite her,"Draw your sword!"”
"Good!"
Priest Mu actually pulled out a wooden sword.
"What do you mean?"
Mistress Annihilation was furious.
She was the Deputy Sect Leader of Emei Sect and had been in Jianghu for decades, but she had never suffered such direct humiliation.
Priest Mu didn't respond.
He made a gesture of "please".
This time.
Abbess Miejue was furious.
Not only her, but all the others also felt that Priest Mu was too arrogant.
"What do you mean? Do you want to die?"
"The opponent has the Heavenly Sword, but he only has a wooden sword. How much do you look down on your opponent?”
"Abbess Miejue is an expert on the Armament Manual! With her fiery temper, it would probably be difficult to reconcile this time!”
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