At the beginning of the game, he inherited the Wudang King’s legacy and married Li Hanyi!
8 . Follow nature, do nothing, do not fight! 8/15

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"Shixiong, block one blade for me, I'll block two blades for Shixiong. Shixiong, I'll help you.”

Tang Lian's face turned pale.

It was obvious that he had suffered internal injuries, so Lei Wujie immediately acted bravely.

He stepped forward.

He waved his fist and moved forward, blocking Tang Lian's path.

"Brother Wujie, you are not his match.”

Tang Lian could naturally tell that Lei Wujie was only at the late-stage Vajra Realm.

On the other hand, Marquis Ming, who was ranked on the Assassins List, was a true expert in the middle stage of the Free Earth Realm.

If he were to fight against him, Lei Wujie would definitely suffer a huge loss.

he reminded.

"Don't worry, Senior Martial Brother Tang. I can handle this Marquis Ming.”

Lei Wujie heard this.

However, he waved his hand, indicating that it was nothing.

Such a contemptuous attitude made the old assassin, who was ranked ninth on the list of assassins, furious.

"You overestimate yourself."

He snorted coldly.

He charged forward.

The inner Qi in his body exploded, and a three-foot-long saber Qi surrounded his body.

As the giant golden saber waved, a terrifying Gang Qi, carrying the wind and snow, turned into a saber light and slashed at Lei Wujie.

"No Square Fist."

The Marquis of the Netherworld showed no mercy.

Lei Wujie's expression was a little excited." I didn't expect that my cousin and I would meet assassins like you when we first entered the martial world. It's my honor."”

He shouted loudly.

They directly punched each other.

A punch was thrown at the Golden Saber of Marquis Ming.

"What a fool. Using a fist against a knife. Isn't this courting death?”

Xiao Se stood at the side.

Lei Wujie's reckless behavior made him speechless.

Wang Xuan could naturally tell that the Marquis of the Netherworld was in the Free Earth Realm. The other party had not used his full strength and had not even drawn his saber to deal with Lei Wujie.

It was obvious that he didn't want to deal with Lei Wujie.

Lei Wujie would definitely suffer.

"Retreat!"

Wang Xuan's eyes flickered.

He shouted softly.

Before he could finish speaking, his figure had already appeared behind Lei Wujie.

It was like flowing water.

He took a step forward and drew Tai Chi. He pushed his hand forward and turned around. He pushed his palm and stepped on the Yin-Yang Taixu Step. Every punch seemed to contain the principle of Yin-Yang interchanging.

Taiji Fist Technique!

As he continued to perform Taiji Fist, the mysterious internal energy hidden in his blood and Qi began to circulate.

He drew a Tai Chi with both hands, and a Tai Chi pattern actually appeared in front of him.

The snow in the air condensed into a Taiji Diagram.

He took another step forward.

Pushing forward, the Taiji Diagram, which contained both hardness and softness, met the terrifying saber energy with a bang.

Whoosh!

The moment the seemingly terrifying saber energy touched the Taiji Diagram.

There was no terrifying collision of Stellar Energy.

It was as if the snow had melted.

All the attacks turned into nothingness.

After successfully inheriting King Wudang's legacy, Wang Xuan's body was constantly emitting a lazy aura.

In addition to his current appearance.

It could only be described with one word.

That was," Handsome!"

Every punch seemed to be formed at will, but it also gave people a feeling that it was unfathomable.

The surrounding snow stopped, and the wind seemed to have stopped.

The fallen leaves of the apricot tree in the courtyard fell to the ground.

He stepped on it, but not a single leaf touched his body.

His feet drew Tai Chi, his hands drew Yin and Yang, and he continuously moved around.

The fallen leaves around him seemed to be driven by an unknown force, and they started to revolve around him.

It was as if there was a nameless airflow flowing around him.

No matter how the Marquis Ming attacked, Wang Xuan's every move was like hitting a ball of cotton.

He seemed a little powerless.

"What kind of kung fu is this?"

It wasn't a magnificent attack, but the more he fought, the more shocked he became.

Not only him, Xiao Se, who was standing at the side, was also a little surprised.

He looked at Wang Xuan in disbelief.

"I've never seen such a fist technique before. It contains the principles of Taiji, Yin-Yang, and the Eight Trigrams. Is this Wudang's martial arts?”

"I really don't know what kind of fist technique I should use to deal with this fist technique.”

Xiao Se muttered to himself.

He probably wanted to create such a fist technique when he was in the Carefree Heavenly Realm a few years ago.

That was impossible.

"Cousin, this fist technique of yours, this…"

Lei Wujie was a martial arts fanatic. He had always been proud of his family's Fangless Fist.

However, when he saw Wang Xuan's Taiji Fist.

Lei Wujie was also a little shocked.

He widened his eyes in disbelief.

What kind of fist technique was this? Why did he feel that it was too profound after looking at it for so long?

"It's not convenient to pull out the Dark Lord's saber, so I'll let my Shuyi Sword deal with you.”

Seeing that the Little Daoist Wang Xuan had only punched out, Marquis Ming was somewhat unable to attack.

Yue Ji was secretly shocked.

He had never heard of such a young Taoist priest with extremely high martial arts skills appearing in Jianghu.

Seeing that Marquis Ming was struggling, she shouted.

She took a green belt from her waist.

With a shake of his hand, the green belt instantly straightened.

A clang was heard.

It transformed into a three-foot-long sword.

He tapped his foot.

Like a dragonfly skimming the surface of the water, he leaped into the air and stabbed straight at Wang Xuan with his Green Peak Sword.

When he attacked, he carried the power of heaven and earth.

Snow floated around him.

It stabbed straight at Wang Xuan.

"The Cloth-Binding Sword is Yue Ji's famous weapon. Looks like Yue Ji is serious now.”

Seeing Yue Ji make a move, Xiao Se, who was standing at the side, looked at Yue Ji.

Light swirled.

His gaze landed on Wang Xuan, and he could not help but be interested for a moment.

He just didn't know how Wang Xuan would deal with it.

"Little Taoist, this sword isn't simple. Be careful.”

Tang Lian was shocked by Wang Xuan's strength.

But he was still somewhat fearful of Yue Ji's Cloth-Binding Sword.

He reminded Wang Xuan.

Lei Wujie said," It's fine if my cousin doesn't come out of the pugilistic world. Once he does, who in the world can be his opponent? In my opinion, this sword is nothing.”

After saying that, he was a little smug.

In that case? Invincible?

Who didn't know how to brag?

When everyone heard this, they rolled their eyes in disdain. There was no one else.

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