His comprehension ability was heaven-defying. He created an immortal technique at the age of eight and shocked San Feng.
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The instant that dark green flame appeared, even Song Yuanqiao and the others felt their hair stand on end, let alone the other onlookers. An inexplicable fear surged into their hearts, causing everyone to retreat again and again!

It was as if he would die if he was even slightly touched by the flames.

Everyone stared at the ball of flame, their hearts trembling.

"What's that? Just now, Song Yuanqiao said that it was called the Pure Yang Primordial Fire?”

"Who is this little junior brother? He could easily stir up the wind and clouds before he even arrived, and could even suppress the celestial beings. Could it be that he had already reached the level of a land immortal?”

"Is this Wudang Sect's eighth disciple really that terrifying?!”

"Why have I never heard of his name? What kind of martial art was this? It was actually so strange and shocking!!”

…………

Everyone was extremely shocked and guessed.

This was the first time Ning Changge had entered the eyes of the Great Ming Dynasty.

And the most obvious change was…

It belongs to the three monks.

Originally, the three of them thought that Song Yuanqiao's persuasion was just an excuse at the end of his rope, wanting to fool them. Who knew that he would actually take out such a terrifying talisman in the blink of an eye!

It wasn't that they hadn't seen talisman techniques before.

The Taoist holy land, Mount Longhu, was good at this. The peerless sword immortals in the pugilistic world also had the means to store a sword will in others and unleash shocking power.

However, it was simply inconceivable for the Wudang Seven Heroes to easily take out a large number of talismans and threaten even a Celestial Realm expert!

At this moment, the Pure Yang Primordial Fire had just attacked.

The three monks felt their bodies go numb, and their golden bodies trembled faintly. An unprecedented sense of danger pressed down on them, making their scalps go numb!

"Not good!"

The three monks shouted in their hearts.

He wanted to speak.

However, it was too late. Song Yuanqiao was not an indecisive person.

Since you don't listen to my advice, then eat my fire!

His eyes were cold as he used the power of the talisman to activate the true fire.

Buzz!

The Pure Yang Primordial Fire suddenly surged, and the dark green Primordial Fire transformed into rolling phenomena. Some were true dragons, some were fierce tigers, some were immortals guiding the way, and some were demon wolves swallowing the moon!

Under everyone's shocked gazes.

The Pure Yang Primordial Fire engulfed the three monks!

" Ahhhhhhhhhh!!!"

An extremely tragic cry came from the flames, making people's hair stand on end. Previously, when the sword qi rained down, their bodies were like being cut into pieces, and the three monks of Duya did not even cry out. However, at this moment, the true fire had just touched their bodies and burned them, and the three of them could no longer endure it.

The Pure Yang Primordial Fire was a Primordial Qi Primordial Fire. Not only did it burn the body, but it also burned True Essence and Gang Qi!

The three monks didn't wait for death. The three of them formed the shape of the Origin in a strange posture, exerting the magical effect of the Vajra Demon Subduing Ring to the extreme.

Golden light shone brightly in the sky, as if the void was trembling.

The power of the three golden bodies gathered together, displaying the power of the Buddhist golden body to the extreme. The golden light also evolved into various Shaolin martial arts, either fists, claws, or palms, and entangled with the Pure Yang Primordial Fire.

The White-Browed Eagle King, Esteemed Golden Light, and the other experts were all silent. They were shocked by the power of the Buddhist Golden Body, but the more so, the more they felt the terror of the Pure Yang Primordial Fire.

There was no comparison, no harm.

Such a terrifying golden body was actually slowly melting under the burning of the true fire!

The True Fire phenomenon continued to tear apart the golden light, and the three monks 'roars became more and more intense. The pain of burning Vital Spirit was not something that ordinary people could understand.

The green flames seemed to be endless.

Using the golden body Stellar Energy as fuel, the flames burned even more fiercely!

The three monks no longer looked like accomplished monks. Their faces were twisted as they roared.

Bang!

As the first clear sound spread across the sky, everyone's eyes were shocked. Du E was the first to be unable to withstand it, and his golden body was broken!

Bang! Bang!

Another two consecutive sounds, the tribulation and tribulation transcendence golden bodies were also broken.

Not only that.

The Pure Yang Primordial Fire burned the Gang Qi and the Celestial Realm Vital Spirit in the three monks 'bodies!

In other words.

After this, the three Celestial Realm divine monks would become cripples!

The scene was silent, and there was only shock and horror in the eyes.

Song Yuanqiao slowly dispersed the Pure Yang Primordial Fire. He looked at the three miserable monks who were even older. There was no sympathy in his eyes. These three people had humiliated Zhang Sanfeng one after another and deserved to die!

As for why he didn't kill the three of them directly.

There was no need for that.

After burning the three monks 'Deva Vital Spirit, without the support of their cultivation, the three monks would definitely pass away in less than three days. There was no need to bear such a fierce reputation.

Song Yuanqiao did things flawlessly.

None of the martial arts experts who were watching dared to speak. At that moment, the Wudang Sect members 'auras soared into the sky, causing them to feel a strong sense of oppression.?

Guihai Yidao of the Guarding Dragon Mountain Villa could not help but mutter to himself,

"Such martial arts should really exist in the human world?”

These words immediately voiced everyone's thoughts. They didn't know that Ning Changge cultivated the Way of Celestial Immortality, but they thought that it was a peerless martial art that could be temporarily handed over to the Wudang Seven Heroes to use with special means.

Unknowingly, everyone felt a sense of reverence toward the eighth disciple of Wudang Sect whom they had never met before.

Meanwhile, the Shaolin disciples glared at each other, but they did not dare to say anything.

"Good move! Wudang is really good! As expected of an orthodox sect! It's an orthodox sect!"

Du Nan said in a hoarse voice. He no longer had his previous aura.

Mo Shenggu sneered,"

"Our Wudang Sect is naturally an orthodox sect, unlike your Shaolin Temple, which is a place of filth!”

"Look carefully, your Grandpa Mo doesn't care about the so-called Dragon Slaying Saber!”

He drew his sword.

"The sword is called Shaking Light!"

The blade of his sword was cold. He circulated the Floating Clouds and Feathers and flashed in front of the Shaolin monk like a fairy. The sword light flashed in the same way without using any of the Grandmaster's Genuine Qi.

After a series of crisp clanging sounds, the two of them were stunned.

The fine iron cudgels in the hands of the Shaolin Monks were split into two. The cut was extremely smooth, as if there was no resistance at all.

This sharpness made everyone's eyes stare blankly.

Such a treasured sword was only slightly inferior to the Dragon Slaying Saber.

The Seven Heroes of Wudang stepped forward and unsheathed their swords.

"The sword is called Dubhe!"

"The sword is called Megrez!"

……

"The name of the sword is Rising Sun!"

The seven peerless swords lit up one after another. Without the support of Genuine Qi, everyone realized how sharp the swords in the hands of the Wudang Seven Heroes were!

Everyone fell silent.

Just as Mo Shenggu said.

If there were seven of such swords, they really didn't care about the Dragon Slaying Saber!

This further explained that the Seven Heroes of Wudang had taken the Dragon Slaying Saber to destroy it so as to avoid causing more trouble. With this comparison, Shaolin was simply embarrassed!

"Heroes of Wudang Sect, how righteous!"

Guihai Yidao said in admiration.

The rest of the people also praised.

Seeing that his goal had been achieved, Song Yuanqiao smiled knowingly. No one in Shaolin had spoken. He looked around at everyone and cupped his fists.

"Since that's the case, I'll invite everyone to Wudang Sect in a month's time!”

"In case some people say that Wudang Sect embezzled the Dragon Slaying Saber!”

He shot a glance at the Shaolin monks, then left with the Wudang disciples in big strides. Everyone watched as he left, and no one dared to stop him!

The faces of the Shaolin monks were as black as the bottom of a pot.

The three monks spat out a mouthful of blood and fell to the ground.

Shaolin was in chaos again.

The Dragon Slaying Convention, which was originally meant to boost Shaolin's reputation, ended up like this instead. Shaolin could be said to have suffered heavy losses.

……

As for Song Yuanqiao and the others, after they left Shaolin, in order to avoid any trouble, they directly used the Five Elements Escape Talisman and the Wind Riding Cloud Riding Talisman to speed up their journey!

For a moment.

The crowd finally understood what it meant to fly in the sky and burrow into the ground, and they were even more amazed by Ning Changge's methods.

In just two short days, everyone returned to Wudang Sect.

After learning that Zhang Sanfeng was in seclusion, the expressions of Song Yuanqiao and the others changed. They immediately came to find Ning Changge and told her everything from beginning to end.

"Junior brother, this is the Dragon Slaying Saber.”

Song Yuanqiao and the others were very nervous. They originally thought that with their master and junior brother around, there should be no problem after a month.

However, now that their Master was in closed-door cultivation to break through to become a Land Deity, if they forcefully came out of seclusion, they were afraid that all their efforts would be in vain or even their martial arts would be cut off. Only their junior brother would be left. They did not know if their junior brother could withstand it.

One could imagine that in a month's time, the heroes of Wudang would definitely gather.

They could not help but curse themselves for being careless.

He had enjoyed himself in Shaolin Temple before, but now he needed his junior brother to clean up his mess.

Ning Changge only smiled.

His gaze landed on the Dragon Slaying Saber, and two-colored spiritual light overflowed. His eyes were filled with amazement as he shook his head and said,

"What a waste!"

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