While everyone was conversing, many martial artists finally arrived.?
Looking at the thousands of Jianghu people in the square below, the Wudang Sect members sneered.
Because through Lin Tian's words just now, they also knew that these martial artists came with ill intentions.
After all, the Seven Heroes of Wudang were not stupid. Zhang Cuishan was the only one who knew the whereabouts of Golden Lion King Xie Xun. With the interest of these Jianghu people in the Dragon Slaying Saber, they would definitely not let Wudang go easily.
Young Master Lin, please!"
Zhang Sanfeng cupped his hands and said to Lin Tian.
Just now, he had benefited a lot from just a few simple words. This was because Lin Tian's understanding of cultivation was simply unimaginable to Zhang Sanfeng.
In fact, this was the difference in level. After all, Lin Tian's cultivation came from the fantasy world. No matter how amazing Zhang Sanfeng was, his vision and vision would always be limited to his own world.
Even if Lin Tian only had the cultivation strength of the Extreme Four Mystic Realm, he was still an upright Rank-6 expert!
If his understanding of cultivation was not as good as Zhang Sanfeng, a perfected Rank-2 martial arts expert, then he really could not survive.
"Fellow Daoists, welcome to Wudang Mountain to congratulate me.”
"Wudang Sect has already prepared a meal. Please take a seat.”
Although Zhang Sanfeng knew that they came with ill intentions, he still said so. After all, if it was possible, he did not want to use force today.
After all, his disciple had brought his family back. It would not be good if they fought and killed.
However, Zhang Sanfeng was so generous, but some people couldn't stand it.
He Taichong of the Kunlun Sect stood up.
"Perfected Zhang, we're not in a hurry to eat.”
"I just heard that the Zhang Five have returned to Wudang. I wonder if it's true?”
Hearing He Taichong's words, many people in the martial arts world joined in the uproar.
"That's right, that's right. We didn't come here today to eat.”
"Where's Zhang Cuishan? Let him come out and answer!"
Zhang Cuishan took a deep breath and stood up as he looked at the noisy crowd.
"I'm Zhang Cuishan, seniors of the martial arts world. Today is my master's 100th birthday. If there's anything, can we talk about it another day?”
Zhang Cuishan was already very sincere. After all, today was Zhang Sanfeng's birthday. He did not want to cause any trouble today, so he wanted to appease these martial artists first.?
However, these Jianghu people obviously didn't give him any face. They all started to make a ruckus. In the end, they simply entered the main body.
"Zhang Cuishan, tell us the whereabouts of Golden Fur Lion King and we'll retreat today.”
"That's right, that's right. Who doesn't know that Golden Fur Lion King disappeared with you back then?”
"What's wrong? If Wudang doesn't say anything, do you want to keep the Dragon Slaying Saber for yourself?”
All sorts of accusations were focused on Zhang Cuishan. However, at this moment, Zhang Cuishan had not thought of committing suicide. The biggest reason for his suicide in the original novel was actually Yu Daiyan.
After all, how could Zhang Cuishan accept the fact that his senior brother's legs were short because of his wife?
However, after Zhang Wuji found out about the plot, he settled the matter as soon as he arrived at Wudang Mountain.
The solution was very simple, that was to directly cure Yu Daiyan's legs. As for the treatment method, it came from the medicinal pills provided by Lin Tian. After all, the medicinal pills from the fantasy world were only used to treat one leg.
"This is too much! Do you really think that our Wudang Sect is easy to bully?”
Mo Shenggu, the youngest of the Wudang Seven Heroes, shouted angrily and was about to attack.
The rest of the Wudang Seven Heroes also took a step forward, and they were about to advance and retreat together.
Many sect leaders frowned. The Wudang Seven Swordsmen had a high prestige in the martial arts world because they were all powerhouses. Among them, Song Yuanqiao and Yu Lianzhou were not weaker than the sect leaders of any of the large sects in the martial arts world.
"Amitabha."
"We don't want to make things difficult for Wudang. We just want to know the whereabouts of Golden Fur Lion King.”
"Golden Fur Lion King is a member of the Demon Cult and has harmed many famous figures in the martial world. Capturing him is also to avenge those who died in vain.”
The one who spoke was the abbot of Shaolin Temple.
The people of Wudang laughed disdainfully. Slaying demons was just an excuse. The real purpose was the Dragon Slaying Saber, right?
For a moment, many people in the martial arts world began to curse Xie Xun. After all, many people from their sects had been killed by Xie Xun.
At this moment, there was someone who couldn't hold it in anymore. That was Zhang Wuji.
Xie Xun was his foster father. Now that he was being scolded in front of so many people, even if Zhang Wuji had a gentle personality, he couldn't help it.
"I didn't think that you would scold my foster father!"
Zhang Wuji shouted. He was still an ignorant youth, but his strength and Lin Tian, who was standing with Zhang Sanfeng, gave him confidence.
For a moment, the entire place was silent.
Everyone looked at Zhang Wuji and became excited.
"Godfather? Hahaha, they indeed knew the whereabouts of Golden Fur Lion King Xie Xun.”
"That's great. If we capture Xie Xun to avenge those people back then, we can even get the Dragon Slaying Saber.”
"Little kid, quickly tell us where Xie Xun is. Otherwise, we won't let you off so easily today.”
For a moment, many people in the martial arts world said so.
However, at this moment, Zhang Wuji snorted coldly.
"If you want to know where Godfather is, beat me first!”
As soon as he finished speaking, Zhang Wuji bent his legs and suddenly shot out.
"Kacha!"
The stone slabs on the ground exploded. Zhang Sanfeng's pupils constricted. Such terrifying power was even more terrifying than those Brute Refinement Grandmasters!
Even though he could sense that the level of this aura wasn't as high as that of a martial arts innate expert.
However, this terrifying physical strength could completely crush an ordinary Xiantian expert.
This was the difference between the world level and the cultivation level. Simply put, Zhang Wuji, who was in the Blood Transformation realm, could fight against the cultivation level of the martial arts world or other worlds.
"Eat my punch!"
Zhang Wuji shouted angrily and punched the Shaolin abbot in front of him.
"Not good!"
The abbot of Shaolin Temple's expression changed drastically, and he immediately used the Great Strength Vajra Palm.
"Boom!"
As the fist and palm collided, a terrifying fluctuation instantly swept in all directions. The ground under the Shaolin abbot's feet exploded with a bang, and his entire body flew backward. At the same time, the sleeves on his arms were all shattered.
"Hiss!"
Countless people present were stunned. Looking at this ten-year-old youth in front of them, everyone was aghast.
That was the abbot of Shaolin Temple! He was a famous top-notch expert in the pugilistic world. He was only one step away from becoming a Xiantian grandmaster!
But in front of Zhang Wuji, he was sent flying with a single punch?
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