The old man who slowly walked out of the True Martial Great Hall was none other than the legendary figure who stood at the peak of cultivation in the Immortal Martial Continent.
The founder of Wudang Sect, Zhang Sanfeng!
"Is this…Zhang Sanfeng?"
Not far away, Yang Zhan's eyes sparkled as he watched the old man walk out of the True Martial Hall.
The moment Zhang Sanfeng appeared, even though Yang Zhan had the Divine Elephant Suppressing Force and many other top-notch cultivation techniques in the Fantasy World, he was still shocked.
Zhang Sanfeng walked out slowly without any emotions on his face. If he was in any other place, anyone would think that he was just an ordinary old Taoist priest.
However, Yang Zhan could clearly feel that Zhang Sanfeng's body was emitting wisps of unfathomable cultivation that was like an abyss.
This was an aura that had far surpassed the realm of a martial arts grandmaster.
"As expected of a supreme figure of the Daoist generation. Even in his previous life, he was comparable to the legendary Heavenly Teacher Zhang Daoling.”
Yang Zhan sighed softly in his heart. He was confident that after swallowing the Nine-Orifice Golden Core, his talent was unparalleled, and he also had many supreme techniques of the Divine Elephant Overpowering Force.
He could even fight an ordinary martial arts grandmaster.
However, facing Zhang Sanfeng, Yang Zhan had absolutely no chance of winning.
Moreover, Yang Zhan felt that if he were to fight Zhang Sanfeng, he would not even be able to withstand a single move and would be completely suppressed by him.
This illusion was not only felt by Yang Zhan at this moment.
Whether it was the Divine Wine Monk, He Zu Dao, or Poison Hands Qian Luo, they all felt like they were in the abyss when facing Zhang Sanfeng.
"Baby Jun, after more than eighty years, we finally meet again.”
In the sky, He Zu Dao held his zither and slowly descended from the clouds. He looked at Zhang San Feng who was not far away and said with a complicated expression.
"Yeah, we finally meet!"
Zhang Sanfeng nodded lightly, and a complicated look flashed in his eyes." Brother He, leave! With me here today, no one in Wudang can hurt me.”
When He Zu Dao heard this, a bitter smile could not help but appear on the corner of his mouth." Originally, I wanted to fight with you again, but now that I see you again, I know that the gap between you and me is unbelievably large.”
"Facing you, I don't even have the courage to attack!”
As he spoke, He Zu Dao's hands trembled slightly, his heart incomparably bitter.
Hearing He Zu Dao's words, Zhang San Feng was speechless. The Divine Wine Monk and Qian Luo were also silent.
The two of them knew that He Zu Dao's words were not false at all.
Facing Zhang Sanfeng, not only He Zu Dao, even the two of them similarly did not have the slightest courage to attack.
On the other hand, Xiong Ba was staring at Zhang Sanfeng with a serious expression. His eyes were flickering as if he was thinking about something.
Suddenly, outside the True Martial Hall, Zhang Sanfeng smiled and shook his head. Then, he turned his gaze to Xiong Ba.
The moment he felt Zhang Sanfeng's gaze, Xiong Ba's body suddenly froze. He said in a deep voice," Perfected Zhang, I, Xiong Ba, have specially come to ask you for advice today. Are you sure you don't want to comment?"”
Hearing this, Zhang Sanfeng stroked his beard and smiled." Leader Xiong is an ambitious man. Why do you insist on the Dragon Slaying Saber? You are not my opponent. In order to avoid hurting the innocent, you should leave quickly.”
"Retreat?"
When Xiong Ba heard this, he laughed coldly and shouted," Since I'm here today, wouldn't it be a great regret if I didn't fight Perfected Zhang?”
Boom!
As he said that, an extremely sharp and terrifying aura suddenly erupted from Xiong Ba's body.
"30% Origin Energy!"
Xiong Ba shouted in a low voice, his eyes staring at Zhang Sanfeng. The moment he attacked, it was his most powerful attack.
Rumble!
The sky continued to tremble. The terrifying auras of wind, cloud, and ice completely condensed at this moment, turning into a terrifying divine light that shot toward Zhang Sanfeng from above.
Boom! Boom! Boom!
When the Three-Divided Vital Qi was blasted out, the world suddenly changed color. Endless gales kept rising, like a level 15 typhoon, wreaking havoc outside the entire True Martial Great Hall.
Under this terrifying typhoon, even the green bricks on the ground seemed to be blown up by the wind.
Below, countless martial artists and experts from the various large factions all sucked in a breath of cold air and retreated a hundred steps. They looked at everything in front of them in amazement.
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