In fact, Mu Lingzi was not the only one who thought so. Most of the people present thought that Yang Zhan was able to kill the Xuanming Elders just now because he had used his trump card and not his own strength.
After all, a fifteen or sixteen-year-old Yuan Condensation Realm was a prodigy in itself. There must be a large faction behind him, and Yang Zhan's talent was also extraordinary. Otherwise, he would not have been bestowed with a trump card that was equivalent to a martial arts grandmaster's full power attack.
Hearing the voice behind him, Yang Zhan turned around and glanced at him coldly. Then, he turned to look at Zhang Sanfeng, who was not far away, and said with a faint smile," Perfected Zhang, are you troubled about how to deal with these people?”
"Oh? What do you mean by that, young friend?"
Zhang Sanfeng stroked his beard and said with a smile.
"What do you mean?"
When Yang Zhan heard this, he smiled coldly." If Perfected Zhang is willing to promise me, you can help me three times in the future. Today, on Wudang Mountain, I can expel everyone below the martial grandmaster. What do you think, Perfected Zhang?"”
Boom!
As soon as Yang Zhan said this, the atmosphere outside the True Martial Hall seemed to have been detonated. Countless people's heads exploded and they stared at Yang Zhan as if they were looking at a lunatic.
Did this kid really not know, or was he just pretending?
" There are at least half of the forces in the three great empires here. There are also tens of thousands of martial artists. Do you think you, a 15 or 16-year-old youth, can deal with them?
Moreover, among these people, there were more than a few martial arts grandmasters.
In fact, Yang Zhan's actions were tantamount to placing himself on the opposite side of the various large factions.
Regardless of whether Yang Zhan succeeded or not, it meant that he would become enemies with the various major forces.
Was it really worth it just for Zhang Sanfeng's three chances to attack?
Everyone from Wudang Sect looked at Yang Zhan in confusion and shock. Even Song Yuanqiao and the others were already silent.
Priest Mu knitted his brows, his eyes shining brightly. He glanced at Yang Zhan from head to toe, then whispered into Zhang Sanfeng's ear,
"Senior brother, regardless of whether this kid is telling the truth or not, why don't we let him try first? "After all, with Senior Brother's cultivation, it's impossible for him to take the initiative to deal with these people. Moreover, I've already broken through to the martial grandmaster realm, so it's not good for me to take action. It'll be best if he succeeds. Even if he doesn't succeed, we can still protect him.”
Hearing Priest Mu's words, Zhang Sanfeng looked calm. No one knew what he was thinking about.
Indeed, as Priest Mu had said, with Zhang Sanfeng's own power, dealing with these people, who were not even grandmasters, would damage the image of Wudang, and make the world laugh at him.
Priest Mu was also a grandmaster, but he couldn't do anything.
After all, bullying the weak was not a good thing.
The strongest of these people in front of him was only at the Grandmaster Realm. So what if they were at the peak of the Grandmaster Realm?
A martial arts grandmaster could easily kill more than ten martial arts grandmasters.
There was no comparison between the two. The gap between them was like a chasm that was not worth mentioning to outsiders.
Except for Zhang Sanfeng and Priest Mu, no one else in Wudang Sect was a match for the other great powers.
Even the strongest was only Song Yuanqiao, this half-step Martial Dao Grandmaster.
If the Wudang Seven Heroes were given another ten years, perhaps Wudang would have a few more martial arts grandmasters in the future. However, they were still far from being able to do so.
As for the young man in front of him, whether it was his own strength or an unknown trump card, he definitely had the combat strength of a martial arts grandmaster.
Perhaps, it could really make the various major factions retreat.
If Yang Zhan was hunted down by the various factions, Zhang Sanfeng and even the entire Wudang Sect would definitely not stand by and watch.
However, just as the Wudang Sect members were thinking about it, Yang Zhan's words made the people from the various large factions and the many heroes of the pugilistic world instantly furious.
"Damn it, where did this brat come from? How dare he say such words?”
"Do you really think that I, Mu Lingzi, won't dare to kill you today?”
Mu Lingzi roared angrily. The long sword in his hand shook, and a sword flower appeared in the air. His expression was cold as he stared at Yang Zhan and said," Today, this old man will bring your elders to teach you a lesson!”
Weng!
As soon as Mu Lingzi finished speaking, his figure flashed and in the next moment, he disappeared from where he was.
Then, a sword blade emitting a cold light flashed behind Yang Zhan and slashed at his neck.
"Heh…You think you're qualified to lecture me?”
Yang Zhan smiled coldly. He did not block the sword that was coming towards his neck at all. Instead, he punched out.
Boom!
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