Looking at the array, Yun Che's divine presence was like that of a god descending to the mortal world.
Yu Daiyan, who was sitting in a wheelchair, widened his eyes and said in disbelief,
"Oh my god! Little Junior Brother, he…He could actually fight against five people alone! How is this possible?"
Zhang Sanfeng, who was standing beside him, shook his head with a proud smile. He stroked his beard and sighed,
"Silly child, if your junior brother goes all out, even if the six of you go together, you might not be his match!”
Hearing this, Yu Daiyan's eyes almost popped out. He stared blankly at the handsome figure that was moving freely in the sword formation like a swimming dragon. He could not help but feel a surge of emotions and excitement.
After a moment, he sighed,"
"God bless Wudang Sect for such a good material and jade!”
Zhang Sanfeng's face was also filled with joy as he said in a clear voice,
"The proudest thing in this old Daoist's life is not the creation of the WuTang Sect, but the fact that I took in Che 'er as my disciple!”
"With just Che 'er alone, the reputation of the WuTang Sect will be passed down for a thousand years!”
After saying that, he seemed to feel that something was wrong.
Lowering his head to look, Yu Daiyan was indeed looking at him with a resentful expression.
"Master... Although little junior brother is indeed amazing, we shouldn't be so useless…"
Zhang Sanfeng coughed lightly and pretended not to hear him. He raised his head and continued to watch the battle.
At this moment, the battle on the battlefield had gradually entered a white-hot stage.
Yun Che's sword moved with others, unrestrained and agile. He still had some strength left to take the fifth place.
Although it had been 16 years since he transmigrated, this was the first time he had truly fought with someone.
As the battle became more intense, his blood began to boil.
He faced the sky and let out a long howl. His clear howl shook the surroundings.
The vigorous True Qi of Longevity suddenly erupted.
There was actually a three-inch-long white sword light on the tip of the True Martial Sword.
At the same time, Yun Che's eyes flashed as he shouted in a low voice,"
"Break!"
Yun Che used his body as the center, and the True Martial Sword slashed through the air.
Everyone only saw a dazzling brilliance, like the rising sun in the east, and the morning glow filled the sky.
Then, the sword-light transformed into a perfect Yin-Yang Taijitu.
The Longevity Genuine Qi was divided into Yin and Yang Qi, which combined hardness and softness perfectly with the sword light.
Under the exquisite Taiji sword radiance that was formed by the intersection of Yin and Yang, the swords in the hands of the Wudang Five Heroes were all pulled out by an invisible force.
Then, the five of them looked at each other and stood rooted to the ground, dumbfounded.
At this moment, a system notification suddenly sounded in Yun Che's mind.
[Your Wudang Soft Palm is in a good mood after defeating your opponent. You have achieved a breakthrough and reached the realm of perfection.]
[Your seventy-two detours, Soft Finger Sword, has played an important role in the battle just now. Your cultivation speed has doubled.]
[Your Thirteen Swords of the Gate of God has entered a state of enlightenment after breaking the Zhen Wu Seven Severing Formation. If you can gain new insights, you can advance.]
Yun Che's eyes lit up and he thought to himself,"
"We've gained quite a lot this time!"
At this moment, Song Yuanqiao suddenly laughed loudly and said,"
"Little junior brother is indeed a rare immortal genius. I admire you! Senior Brother was wrong!"
The others also said,
"Little Junior Brother is amazing!"
"Oh my god! Little Junior Brother actually broke the True Martial Seven Severing Formation!”
"Little Junior Brother, was that Master's Taiji Sword Technique?”
Yun Che sheathed his sword and said with a smile,"
"The Taiji Sword Art is profound and profound.”
At this moment, Zhang Sanfeng pushed Yu Daiyan over and said with a smile,
"Che 'er, don't be humble. You've only watched Master's demonstration once and you've already comprehended the True Meaning of Taiji to such a level.”
"The new waves push on the old! Master doesn't have such ability at your age! In a few more years, Che 'er's abilities will be greater than this old fellow's!”
When Song Yuanqiao heard this, he hurriedly comforted,
"Master is an existence at the level of a land god. He has an abundant lifespan. How can you call him old?”
"In a few months, it will be your hundredth birthday. Our disciples still want to celebrate for you!”
Zhang Sanfeng stroked his white beard and said with a smile,
"It is rare for a person to live to seventy years old. How can there be an immortal in this world?”
"Master is not afraid of old age. With you children around, Wudang will definitely prosper!”
After saying that, he sighed again and said in a low voice,
"It's just that if the children of Cuishan are also here, how good would that be!”
Then, he looked at Yu Daiyan, who was sitting in a wheelchair, and said in a low voice,
"There are still two things that I can't let go of in this life. One is my Cuishan child, whom I haven't seen for many years, and the other is Dai Yan's leg. If I can see that these two are safe and sound, I will have no more regrets!”
Hearing this, Yu Daiyan's eyes turned sour. This seven-foot-tall man couldn't help but shed tears.
"Master... Dai Yan is fine. As long as you are healthy, everything will be fine!”
This kind of tear-jerking master-disciple relationship made everyone present shed tears.
At this moment, Yun Che, who had been silent all this while, suddenly smiled and said,"
"Master, don't panic. This disciple has a way to cure Senior Brother Yu's leg.”
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