Boom!
Just as Zhang Sanfeng drew his sword in anger and tried to break through the encirclement.
A loud explosion suddenly sounded in the arena.
"Old He!"
Out of the corner of his eye, he saw the Wine Fighting Monk's palm strike on He Zu Dao's body.
Zhang Sanfeng's eyes were filled with rage.
He could not help but exclaim.
Then…
He turned to look at the three of them coldly.
His tone was filled with endless killing intent!
" You all deserve to die!!"
As he spoke.
The move in his hand changed.
The True Martial Sword was brandished more and more fiercely!
That attack filled with hatred and the way he traded damage for damage.
This caused the three of them, whose cultivation levels were already inferior to his, to suddenly be in danger.
For a moment, he was actually at a disadvantage!
" Hahaha!"
"I have wasted hundreds of years. Today, I will enter the land and show you my sword!”
At this moment.
A bold and unrestrained laughter resounded through the sky!
Following closely.
A terrifying pressure suddenly enveloped Wudang Mountain.
The Three Saints of Kun Lun had entered the Land Immortal Realm!!
" This is impossible!?"
"How can you be unharmed after receiving a palm strike from me?!!”
The Wine Monk shouted with a livid face.
His eyes were filled with disbelief!
Not only him.
Even Zhang Sanfeng and everyone present could not understand.
One had to know.
This was a palm strike from a Land Deity.
And from the looks of it, it was the kind that used all his strength.
Even Zhang Sanfeng, who was at the peak of the Land Immortal Realm.
He didn't dare to say that he would be unscathed after receiving a palm strike!
Not to mention He Zu Dao, who was currently breaking through to the peerless peak of the Land Immortal realm!
"Heh, do you think this old man has been wasting his time for the past hundred years?”
He Zu Dao laughed mockingly.
He restrained his aura.
A pang of pain flashed across his heart.
Decades ago, he had obtained a tortoise shell by chance.
He also learned about the magical effects of the turtle shell.
That was, it could be used to block a fatal blow!
However, it was a pity.
After blocking the attack, the turtle shell would be damaged and lose its value.
All these years, he had always treasured it.
This time, he appeared.
Other than helping Zhang Sanfeng.
He also wanted to rely on this item to break through the shackles under the pressure of the land immortals!
After all.
As a veteran expert.
It was not an exaggeration to say that he looked at Zhang Sanfeng.
But now…
He was already about to touch the threshold of the Celestial Realm.
As for himself, he had been stuck at the peak of the peerless realm.
How could he, who had always been proud, not feel sad? How could he not feel lonely?
Fortunately, he was not disappointed.
Today, he finally got what he wanted, to see the profundity of the Land Immortal Realm!
"Humph! Playing tricks!"
"So what if you've broken through to the Land Immortal realm?”
"Do you think you can turn the tables today?!”
Wine Monk snorted coldly.
The killing intent in his eyes did not decrease. Instead, it became even stronger!
On the other side.
Zhang Sanfeng blocked the attacks of the three of them with one sword.
Borrowing the strength, he floated to He Zu Dao's side.
He met the Wine Monk's cold gaze.
He retorted calmly.
"Shaolin's heritage is indeed deep."
"If I'm not wrong.”
"Among these three, one of them was the famous Heavenly Lake Hero.”
"One of them is the peerless genius of Shaolin Temple in Great Song, Master Xuan Cheng, right?”
"The only thing that I don't understand is, didn't Murong Longcheng sweep Shaolin Temple's face? Why would he still be willing to help you?"
As soon as he said that.
Everyone was shocked.
The entire place was in an uproar!
Even though they didn't recognize their faces, they couldn't guess who they were.
However, this did not hinder their thunderous reputation!
? Murong Longcheng didn't say anything else.
His name was still on the Heavenly Dao Golden Rankings.
There was probably not a single martial artist in the Nine Provinces 'martial arts world who did not know!
As for Xuan Cheng, he was a peerless genius of Shaolin Temple in the Great Song.
In the past, his reputation in Nine Regions was not just resounding.
It was just that there were rumors in the martial world later.
Because of a mistake in practicing the 72 Ultimate Skills, Xuan Cheng became a cripple and gradually disappeared from the eyes of the world.
As for the Heavenly Lake Strange Swordsman.
He was a famous existence in the Great Ming Dynasty.
And now, 99% of the people present were martial artists from the Great Ming Dynasty.
It was hard not to know him!
'Is it really the Strange Swordsman of Heavenly Lake? Isn't he dead?
In the crowd.
Zhu Budian was shocked.
He was able to have his current cultivation.
It was all because of the legacy left behind by the Strange Swordsman of Heavenly Lake!
Because of this, he thought that the other party had died many years ago.
Who would have thought that he was still alive!
Moreover, he had even become a Land Immortal expert!
This shocked him, and at the same time, he couldn't help but feel a trace of fear.
There was only one thought in his mind.
How many terrifying existences were there in Nine Regions?？!
Facing Zhang Sanfeng's sarcasm.
The Wine Monk put his palms together without changing his expression.
"My Buddha once said, put down the butcher's knife and become a Buddha on the spot!”
"Almsgiver Murong has sincerely repented and converted to Buddhism. Shaolin will naturally open its doors.”
Hearing these righteous words.
She looked at his serious expression.
At this moment.
Whether it was Zhang Sanfeng, He Zu Dao, or everyone present.
The corners of their mouths twitched violently, and their hearts were filled with speechlessness.
There was no one else who could say such shameless words so openly!
Of course.
He was just complaining.
Other than Zhang Sanfeng and the others.
The others present did not dare to say this out loud.
He didn't want Shaolin to find an excuse to make trouble.
"Heh, a bald donkey is a bald donkey! In terms of shamelessness, he could be said to be number one in the world!”
"Shaolin's seventy-two ultimate skills, why not add another book on thick-faced skills?”
He Zu Dao sneered.
The disdain in his eyes was not concealed at all.
Regarding this.
The Wine Fighting Monk was not angry.
He only chanted the name of Buddha and said calmly.
"Amitabha. Almsgiver He has violated the precepts by slandering our Buddha so wantonly.”
"Why don't you follow me back to Shaolin to reflect on your mistakes and obtain Buddha's forgiveness?”
Hearing this.
He Zu Dao's face was filled with disdain as he curled his lips.
He held the sword in his hand horizontally.
"Cut the crap. Let's see the truth with our hands!”
Before he finished speaking.
The originally harmonious atmosphere in the hall became tense again.
"That's my wish!"
The Wine Monk nodded slightly.
The battle resumed.
Everyone present tensed up and looked at them with full concentration.
This was a battle between land immortals!
They might not be able to encounter it once in their lifetime, so they had no choice but to cherish it!
It was also at this moment.
An unforeseen event occurred again!
In the void.
A carefree and unrestrained voice suddenly entered everyone's ears.
"I'm already crazy when I fight with the sword in the mortal world. Wandering stars play with the sun and moon, drunk lying in the clouds laughing at the world. Haha, good wine, good wine!"
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