Chapter 206 Wudang Fengyun Five

Recently, Han Ling's limelight has definitely overshadowed Zhang Sanfeng.

Some people even thought that Han Ling was already the best in the world.

After all, the record of overwhelming the entire Qing court is too heaven-defying.

Including the Shaolin sect, they all believed that Zhang Sanfeng was old and weak, and had lost his former courage.

This is why they dare to go to Wudang to provoke.

At this moment, Han Ling actually became a disciple of the Wudang sect, and their plan would come to naught.

They have already learned how powerful Han Ling is. Apart from the monk who refused to show up, there is absolutely no one in the Shaolin sect who is Han Ling's opponent.

Du Nan said: "Unexpectedly, the mighty Wudang sect would take shelter under Han Ling's wings. Zhang Sanfeng is so shameless, do you think that using Han Ling as a shield can stop the world's mouth? What we want to learn is Wudang's unique knowledge , not to see the miraculous skills of the Qingcheng School and the Xiaoyao School."

As soon as he said this, the face of the Wudang faction suddenly became extremely ugly.

Ever since Zhang Sanfeng became famous, wherever he went, he was treated with utmost courtesy.

Now Shaolin Temple actually questioned Zhang Sanfeng face to face, his words were full of provocation and insult.

How can Wudang disciples accept this?

From below the Song Yuan Bridge, all the Wudang disciples stepped forward, glaring at the crossing.

Just waiting for Zhang Sanfeng to open his mouth, he will cut Du Nan's body into pieces.

"Ignorant bald donkey, when Master Zhang was running rampant, you were still wearing crotch pants."

An old man with a red face and white hair and beard, like a big bird, slid down from the top of the hall.

"Master!"

Huang Rong exclaimed in surprise.In other words, her father Huang Yaoshi should also be here.

"Master Hong!" The group of beggars shouted.

"Huang Laoxie, you lost to me this time."

Hong Qigong laughed.

"Who said that?"

A gust of wind blew past, and Huang Yaoshi appeared in front of Zhang Sanfeng first.

It turned out that the two made an appointment to test their leg strength. Although Hong Qigong has deep internal strength and has an advantage in physical strength, he is slightly inferior in movement and is still a step behind.

"Old beggar, remember my bet. You owe me a drink."

Huang Yaoshi smiled and said,
"Master Yideng is here too?"

"The two of you have been away for many years. Seeing you today, you look even more beautiful than before."

Master Yideng laughed.

"We'll talk about the old days later, let's meet with Zhang Zhenren first."

Hong Qigong and Huang Yaoshi saluted Zhang Sanfeng: "I wish Master Zhang a lifetime of happiness."

Zhang Sanfeng said with a smile: "It's really an honor for the two of you to come here. Today, the old man encountered some trouble, which made you laugh.",
"It's just a clown, how can it be worthwhile for Zhang Zhenren to do it himself?"

Hong Qigong laughed and said,
"That bald donkey, boy Han is right, you can't even beat him. Don't even think about challenging Zhenren Zhang. It's just asking for humiliation. If you are not convinced, you can fight alone with me. I heard that your Sumeru Mountain Divine Palm has been practiced to the level of perfection. I just want to try it and see if it is stronger or weaker than my Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms."

Du Nan said: "Hong Qi, if you want to compete with the poor monk, the poor monk will naturally not refuse. However, today is a matter between Shaolin and Wudang. It has nothing to do with the Beggar Gang. If you want to fight, we will make another appointment It will be a day."

Hong Qigong said with a smile: "Forget it, if you want to humiliate yourself, I won't stop you. It's just one more joke anyway."

As he said that, he stepped aside and looked at Du Nan with a smile that cared for the mentally handicapped.

Don't believe in evil, the more Han Ling and others obstruct him, the more he feels that Zhang Sanfeng is watery.

He crossed his eyebrows and said, "Master Zhang, if you don't dare to make a move, just say it, and the three of my brothers and sisters will never force you."

The focus returned to Zhang Sanfeng again. Zhang Songxi wanted to divert his words, but Zhang Sanfeng waved his hand to stop him.

"Since the three divine monks want to experience the old Tao's martial arts, the old Tao can only make a fool of himself."

The palm that Du Nan slapped on Yu Daiyan just now showed no mercy, if Zhang Sanfeng hadn't struck, Yu Daiyan would have died in Du Nan's hands.

Zhang Sanfeng didn't say anything on the surface, but his heart was actually full of anger.

It's just that his good self-cultivation and overall view kept him from attacking immediately. At this time, he was constantly provoking through difficulties, and finally he couldn't help but want to make a move.

The heroes were overjoyed, the long-awaited drama was finally about to be staged.

"Really Zhang, let's go outside and fight. We don't know how to shoot. If we damage this hall, it will be bad."

The implication is that they won't hold back their hands, if they accidentally hurt Zhang Sanfeng, don't be offended.

What he said made the heroes even more excited. What's so interesting about the battle so far?

A contest that is about to see blood looks exciting.

Zhang Sanfeng smiled and said: "It's okay. Just fight inside. If you damage anything, you will be considered a veteran."

The group of heroes thought to themselves that the Wudang faction did not dare to fight after all, thinking of using this method to prevaricate.

Sandu and Zhang Sanfeng are both peerless masters, and their moves are earth-shattering, how could it be possible not to damage the hall by half?

The Wudang Seven Heroes breathed a sigh of relief. In fact, they didn't know what their master was capable of.

Seeing Sandu's incomparable power, I was really worried about Zhang Sanfeng.

Only Han Ling, Huang Yaoshi, Master Yideng, Zen Master Ku Rong, Hong Qigong and others looked at Sandu with pity.

There are two types of courage in this world, one is the courage generated by overcoming the fear in the heart, and the other is fearless because of ignorance.

Obviously, Sandu belongs to the latter situation.

But they are not aware of this situation.

The crowd dispersed quickly, leaving a large open space in the middle.

The three monks surrounded Zhang Sanfeng in the direction of the three talents of heaven, earth and man, ready to go.

Zhang Sanfeng was calm and relaxed, standing with his hands behind his back, he didn't pay attention to the three monks at all.

"Second brother!"

Duan Yu came over and said happily.

Han Ling smiled and said, "Third brother, it's been a long time. Why don't you come to see me when I take over as head?"

"Miss Cheng also told me about me earlier, isn't that for elder brother?"

Duan Yu said.

"Third Brother, do you have any news about Big Brother?"

Han Ling asked in surprise.

"Hey, someone saw elder brother in the desert before. After I received the news, I rushed over there immediately. Who knows, I didn't find any trace of elder brother after I went there. The time to come to Qingcheng was delayed after going back and forth."

Duan Yu said with some regret.

"Is it the desert? Wait for the matter here. I have to go to the desert."

Han Ling said.

"Second brother, we will go together then."

"Ok."

Han Ling agreed.

"Second brother, you said Zhang Zhenren competed with these three Shaolin monks, who can win?"

After Duan Yu talked about Qiao Feng, he began to care about the situation in the arena.

Han Ling said disdainfully: "The mantis arm is just a car. These three monks sit in the well and watch the sky, thinking that they will be invincible in the world after learning some martial arts left by the predecessors. It's a pity that they don't understand until now that the martial arts left by the predecessors are only suitable for those who created martial arts. That's all, they won't become a generation of masters after all.

Their levels are too far behind, and they are not my master's opponents at all. "

"Little brother forgot, the second brother has already worshiped Zhang Zhenren as his teacher. It's really gratifying!" Duan Yu said.

"Master taught me a lot before, and also taught me martial arts. It is my blessing to be his apprentice. I originally wanted to teach these guys who came to Wudang to provoke me in this capacity. It's a pity that Master decided to do it himself. I also lost an opportunity to perform."

Han Ling sighed.

Du'e's left hand was held empty, and the huge real essence was compressed to the extreme, forming a whip of air.

As he swung it, the surrounding space suddenly shook.

Han Ling let out a sigh, and the three old monks have improved a lot since the last time they said goodbye.

No wonder these three guys are so confident. Faced with their own provocation just now, the reason why they swallowed their anger was to challenge Wudang.

Judging from their internal strength, it seems that they have already cultivated the magical skills of Yi Jin Jing.

It is not difficult for those who can practice the Vajra Subduing Demon Circle to practice the Yi Jin Jing.

It's a pity that with their current martial arts, they can't even beat themselves. How can they beat No.1 in this world?

Crossing difficulties and crossing catastrophe also use true energy to form an air whip, and no longer stick to the black cable as a weapon.

Three air whips twisted and circled, like three black dragons, making wind and rain in Zixiao Palace, thunder and lightning.

The vision formed by this extreme martial arts stunned everyone. They never thought that martial arts in this world could have such a miraculous side.

Han Ling nodded and said, "These three old monks are really powerful. The Vajra Subduing Demon Circle under the joint efforts of the three already has the strength of an eleventh-level master."

"Eleventh Realm?"

Duan Yu was dumbfounded,

"These three old monks are so powerful? Will the real person be in danger?"

"It's still the same sentence, they can't even beat me, how can they fight Master?"

Han Ling still dismissed it.

"Second brother, have you entered the eleventh realm?"

Duan Yu was surprised.

"Not bad, just broke through."

Han Ling smiled.

Duan Yu was dumbfounded, this second brother is still not a human being, this improvement speed is faster than other people's first level to second level.

The momentum of the three monks rose again, and the three black dragons entangled with each other, merged into one, and merged into a larger black dragon.Behind the three monks, a Buddha with his own face appeared again.

Ten thousand feet of light shines from behind the Buddha, with a sacred and solemn atmosphere.

Weng's sound, which symbolizes the sound of holy bells and tripods, directly rang in everyone's hearts.

Everyone couldn't help but see the guilt hidden deep in their hearts, and a sense of remorse arose in their hearts, wanting to kneel down, torture their hearts, and repent to the Buddha.

"Humph!"

Han Lingqing snorted, and Sandu's shocking mental impact was immediately torn to pieces.

Only then did the heroes come to their senses, the actions of themselves and others just now were vivid in their minds.

Can't help being even more horrified by the supernatural powers of the three monks, only feel that Sandu is like a real Buddha in the world, even Zhang Sanfeng may not be their opponent.

Huang Yaoshi was surprised and said: "Han Xiaoyou's martial arts has improved a lot."

Hong Qigong said: "I thought that the gap between him and this kid would be a lot closer by stepping into the tenth realm this time. I didn't expect him to be in the eleventh realm. This guy is really depressing."

Sandu was a little surprised. Han Ling just relieved the mental shock of the people around them who were affected by their diamond subduing demon circle.

But it didn't have any impact on their competition.

They also admired this fine-grained control.

Maybe in another fight, they would still be defeated by Han Ling.

However, the current priority is to dispel the myth of Wudang.

Looking at the motionless appearance of Zhang Sanfeng, I don't know if he was overwhelmed by their incomparably powerful martial arts.

That's fine, if Zhang Sanfeng is willing to be sensible and doesn't resist, they will give up after they win.

At most, he would give up after finding out about Xie Xun's whereabouts.

It's just that since then Wudang's reputation has been discredited, and Shaolin has regained the position of the leader of the martial arts.

Thinking of this, Sandu's internal force became even more surging.

The huge black dragon swam away from the clouds, bringing up a silver electric glow, which caused the strong wind to stir, and the entire Zixiao Palace suddenly dimmed.

Only when thunder and lightning flash can illuminate the surroundings.

With the joint efforts of these three people, a small world has been formed in Zixiao Palace.

Everyone is shrouded in it, at this moment Sandu controls the life and death of everyone, they are gods.

Of course this is just their illusion.

Not to mention Zhang Sanfeng, even Han Ling has a way to break through their so-called domain in an instant.

The black dragon roared suddenly, showing a ferocious face, and flew towards Zhang Sanfeng.

The silver electric glow sizzled, spreading towards Zhang Sanfeng with layers of thunder and lightning waves.

And that veteran is No.1 in the world today.

Just watching the first attack of the three monks join forces, it flew towards him.

He was only slightly disappointed, and finally did it.

Even Han Ling didn't know what was going on.

The strange situation in Zixiao Palace dissipated immediately, and the giant black dragon with its true essence was divided into three parts again, turning into three smaller black dragons, and they hit Sandu respectively.

The speed at which the true essence erupted far exceeded the speed at which Sandu swung it just now.

The three monks were hit immediately, but they were not knocked into the air, they just softened slowly.

Sandu's earth-shattering power was instantly dispelled by Zhang Sanfeng.

The whole process ended with the three monks collapsing in less than one face-to-face meeting.

Zhang Sanfeng really kept his promise, the entire Zixiao Palace didn't even receive Sandu's energy on a single window paper.

Everyone looked at each other in amazement, Sandu, who was so powerful and shocking as a god and Buddha just now, was defeated so simply.

Lost inexplicably.

Today's No.1 Zhang Sanfeng, who has dominated the world for decades, really lives up to his reputation.

Although none of the heroes saw Zhang Sanfeng's attack clearly, it did not affect their admiration for him, someone immediately took the lead and cheered loudly.

"As expected of the world's number one master! Even a monk like Shaolin Sandu is far from being an opponent of Zhang Zhenren. This trip is really worthwhile."

"Realist Zhang is so powerful, it doesn't matter if the Dragon Slaying Saber falls into the hands of the Wudang faction. Anyway, they are all number one in the world, even if they have obtained the Liu Ru Cang Long Jue, they are still the leaders of the martial arts world, and there is no big difference..."

Similar words continue to be discussed among the heroes.

The faces of the monks in Shaolin Temple were ashen, they quickly rushed out and brought Sandu back.

After Du Nan was rescued and woke up, he suddenly shouted: "My martial arts, my martial arts are gone!"

He panicked, terribly panicked.

It turned out that Zhang Sanfeng was annoyed that he had dealt heavily to Yu Lianzhou just now, so he took care of him and abolished his martial arts.

(End of this chapter)

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