In Ruyang Mansion, everyone was trembling in fear when they saw the silver-haired old Taoist priest standing at the door.
This seemingly frail old man had broken through hundreds of armor with a single sword strike, and it was as if he had entered a no-man's land.
The burly Prince Ruyang looked at Zhang Sanfeng with a cold expression without the slightest fear.
He had 3,000 heavy armors and the two Great Grandmasters, Ku Xuanming and Elder Ku.
The Vajra Sect's A'da, A'er, and A'san were all at the Grandmaster Realm.
Not to mention the other Jianghu people, Zhang Sanfeng was nothing to them.
"You are Zhang Sanfeng?"
Zhang Sanfeng waved his sword and said lightly,""Yes, this old Daoist is. Today, I have come to seek justice."
"Justice?" Prince Ruyang smiled coldly. Was there justice in this world? Only power is justice. Whoever is powerful has the final say."
Zhang Sanfeng slowly said,"Barbarians will always be barbarians. Don't talk nonsense and attack together."
Lu Zhangke and He Biweng sneered as they stood up. Their faces were covered in tattoos. They were in their fifties, with a high nose and deep eyes. They seemed to be from the Western Regions.
Lu Zhangke twisted his neck and said,"I've long heard that Perfected Zhang is a famous figure in the martial arts world. Today, the two of us are here to mess with you, a peerless expert."?
"Perfected Zhang, we two brothers also want to challenge the Gathering of Three Flowers. Please," Crane Brush Man cupped his hands and said.
Zhang Sanfeng retracted his sword and bent his right hand slightly, making a Tai Chi gesture.
He looked like an old man without any strength.
Lu Zhangke and He Biweng, on the other hand, had solemn expressions. Zhang Sanfeng stood at the door as if he had become one with the world. The two of them could not see any flaws.
Lu Zhangke and He Biweng split up and surrounded Zhang Sanfeng.
His body kept turning as if he was looking for a good point to attack.
However, Zhang Sanfeng didn't panic at all. He still stood there quietly.
Lu Zhangke and He Biweng circled around Zhang Sanfeng and did not find any flaws. The two were shocked.
A moment later, Lu Zhangke and He Biweng looked at each other and attacked from the left and right with the Dark Mysterious Divine Palm.
At the same time, they attacked Zhang Sanfeng.
The two streams of Xuanming True Qi were extremely cold.
Even though they were dozens of meters away, everyone subconsciously shivered.
Lu Zhangke and He Biweng were extremely fast. In the blink of an eye, they had crossed thirty feet and attacked Zhang Sanfeng's two heart meridians.
On the other hand, Zhang Sanfeng did not move at all. It was as if his reaction was slow because of his age. He did not move for a long time.
Seeing that he was about to succeed, Lu Zhangke and He Biweng were delighted.
At this moment, Zhang Sanfeng moved. He simply waved his hand and drew a circle.
Lu Zhangke and He Biweng's positions suddenly changed. What made them even more terrified was that their palm techniques were facing each other, and they were extremely shocked.
He hurriedly wanted to retract his palm power, but in the end, he was still unable to react in time. The two of them faced each other with their palms.
Bang!
Instantly, true energy dispersed, and Lu Zhangke and He Biweng retreated frantically.
He retreated more than ten meters and only stopped when he hit two walls. The aura in his body was surging, and his injuries were not light.
Fortunately, the two of them cultivated the same cultivation technique and the attributes of their zhenqi were similar, so they did not suffer too much injury.
The entire place was silent!
Everyone looked at Zhang Sanfeng in shock.
The two martial grandmasters could not even take one move from Zhang Sanfeng.
This was too f * cking terrifying!
At this moment, Zhang Sanfeng moved, not giving Lu Zhangke and He Biweng any chance to catch their breath.
Zhang Sanfeng leaped over thirty feet in one step and grabbed Lu Zhangke like an eagle grabbing a chick. Lu Zhangke followed Zhang Sanfeng's movements and spun in the air.
What shocked Lu Zhangke even more was that his body seemed to be controlled by a suction force.
He Biweng calmed his breathing and hurried forward to help.
The outcome was the same. Zhang Sanfeng twisted his body slightly and dodged the Dark Mysterious Divine Palm of He Biweng.
He grabbed Crane Brush Weng's hand with his right hand and began to choose.
Then, a comical scene appeared. Lu Zhangke and He Biweng rolled in the air.
Zhang Sanfeng's movements looked slow, but Lu Zhangke and He Biweng could not dodge it no matter what.
As the vine moved, it spun a few rounds.
Zhang Sanfeng seemed to have had enough fun. He withdrew his hands and circulated his zhenqi to strike out, hitting Lu Zhangke and He Biweng in the chest.
Bang!
Lu Zhangke and He Biweng flew out like kites with broken strings.
It only fell heavily when it touched Prince Ruyang's fake mountain.
Lu Zhangke and He Biweng coughed out blood as they looked at Zhang Sanfeng with ashen faces. They didn't expect that they couldn't survive one move from Zhang Sanfeng.
What made them even colder was that Zhang Sanfeng had actually crippled their martial arts and shattered their dantian. From then on, the two of them were considered trash.
Lu Zhangke and He Biweng fainted in anger.
"I'll cripple both of your martial arts so that you won't help the wicked," Zhang Sanfeng said lightly.
This time, even Prince Ruyang could not remain calm. The two great grandmasters could not even last one move from Zhang Sanfeng.
Prince Ruyang ordered,"Come, attack together!"
"Yes, sir."
The archers started shooting arrows in all directions!
Zhang Sanfeng pulled out his sword and waved it slowly, blocking the rain of arrows coming from all directions.
Not only that, with Zhang Sanfeng as the center of the storm, a vortex formed completely from arrows actually formed.
Countless arrows shot out from the crossbow were trapped.
After a few rounds, Zhang Sanfeng swung his sword and all the arrows were deflected. Thousands of people were killed by his arrows.
Looking at the soldiers who were counting money and wailing, Prince Ruyang said coldly,"Heavy armor, up!"
A'da, A'er, A'san, Master Ku, and countless other armor charged forward.
In the end, he was still no match for Zhang Sanfeng.
One sword broke a thousand armor. All the bones in A'Da, A'Er, A'San's bodies were broken.
Zhang Sanfeng returned the pain to Yu Daiyan and Zhang Wuji.
Then, he waved his sleeves and left.
The breeze blew gently, causing the leaves of the poplar trees to rustle.
Crack!
At this moment, the hat on Prince Ruyang's head suddenly split open, and all his hair fell from his forehead.
Prince Ruyang swallowed his saliva, and a trace of fear flashed across his eyes.
He was originally calm, but now his back was covered in cold sweat.
He knew that this was Zhang Sanfeng's warning to him.
However, Prince Ruyang had expected that Zhang Sanfeng would not dare to kill him. This was very likely to cause a war between the Ming King Zhu Yuanzhang and the Yuan King Genghis Khan.
Coldblood, who was hiding in a corner with his face covered, watched everything expressionlessly. His figure quietly slipped into the backyard.
Looking at Prince Ruyang's eldest son, Wang Baobao, he understood without a word.
However, when he saw Han Ji hiding under the bed, Coldblood pretended not to see her and said calmly,""Hmph, this is the consequence of offending the Seventh Prince."
After Coldblood left, Han Ji shouted,""Someone come, the little prince is dead, someone come quickly!”
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