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Even Kong Wen, the abbot of Shaolin Temple, couldn't help but change his face suddenly!He never imagined that a Wudang disciple could make such a mastery of the Shaolin school's unique knowledge!

Even he himself can't reach that level!

"You are not from the Wudang sect! Who are you?!"

Juejue couldn't hold back, pointing at Feng Wuhen and asked loudly.

Judging from Feng Wuhen's two shots just now, it is impossible for him to be a member of the Wudang faction, because with his martial arts attainments, even the martial arts of the Wudang Seven Heroes are inferior to him!

"Wudang Feng Wuhen, I usually just look at the mountain gate and clean up the sanitation, I'll accept it!"

Feng Wuhen looked at Juejue with a sneer, said lightly, and finally glanced at He Taichong who looked terrified, with a hint of disdain flashing in his eyes.

"That's right, he is a newly recruited disciple the next year, and he is the lowest-ranked disciple in the Wudang Sect!"

At this time, Song Yuanqiao also took a step forward, looked at Feng Wuhen and said proudly, in addition to surprise, there was also a hint of relief in his eyes.

After hearing Song Yuanqiao's words, the faces of the six major sects present all changed. They did not expect that a disciple with the lowest seniority in a small Wudang sect could have such profound and unpredictable martial arts!

"Anyone else who wants to be an enemy of Wudang can stand up now!"

Feng Wuhen looked at the six major factions and said coldly again.

Now that you have exposed your strength, let's have a good fight today!

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Zixiao Palace.

in front of the main hall.

"Unexpectedly, among the disciples of the famous Wudang sect, there are some disciples who practice martial arts of other sects. Could it be that the martial arts of the Wudang sect even look down on their own disciples? Hahahaha..."

An old man slowly walked out of the formation of the six factions, looked at Feng Wuhen, and finally looked at Zhang Sanfeng, and said with some contempt, with a schadenfreude sneer at the corner of his mouth.

After hearing this person's words, all Wudang disciples couldn't help but lower their heads, with a hint of shame on their faces.

In Jianghu, decent disciples are not allowed to practice martial arts of other sects in private, and they will be shamed by outsiders. This is strictly prohibited, otherwise they will be expelled from the sect, and in serious cases, their martial arts will even be abolished by the sect.

"Be careful, apprentice, this person is the head of the Kongtong sect, Guan Neng, the head of the five elders of Kongtong, with profound internal strength and high martial arts!"

But Song Yuanqiao didn't blame Feng Wuhen for this, but reminded him carefully behind his back.

"I've heard that Zhang Zhenren's martial arts has reached the peak. I didn't expect his disciples to secretly learn Shaolin martial arts. Could it be that the Wudang sect has gained its current status in the martial arts world by stealing other sects' martial arts?"

Guan Neng, the head of the five elders of Kongtong, looked at Zhang Sanfeng and said with a sneer, his attitude extremely arrogant.

"shut up!"

"In terms of seniority, you are just on the same level as my master, Song Yuanqiao. What right do you have to be rude to my master! There is no distinction between young and old! Didn't your master teach you to respect the old and love the young!?"

Feng Wuhen looked at Guan Neng coldly, and shouted sharply.

After hearing Feng Wuhen's words, Guan Neng was obviously taken aback, but he was powerless to quibble, and couldn't help but become angry from embarrassment.

"You...! Then let the old man learn your brilliant trick!"

Guan Neng gritted his teeth, yelled, and rushed straight to Feng Wuhen, clenched his fist with his right hand, and punched Feng Wuhen directly in the face!

A shot is a killer move!Fist wind whistling!

"Seven wounded fist!"

Someone in the crowd had already seen the moves Guan Neng was using, and couldn't help shouting.

Feng Wuhen snorted coldly, and stood quietly on the spot, watching Guan Neng's fist getting closer and closer to him!

Guan Neng looked at the motionless Feng Wuhen, thinking that Feng Wuhen had been completely intimidated by his punch and was unable to fight back, so he added a little more strength and used all his strength!

But at this moment, Feng Wuhen, who hadn't moved at all, suddenly took a step forward, and suddenly punched Guan Neng's right fist!

There was a dull cracking sound, followed by a muffled groan, and Guan Neng had already involuntarily stepped back!

If it wasn't for the other four of Kongtong Five Elders to help him up, he might have fallen into the crowd!

"Seven Injuries Fist!?"

"He also used the Seven Injuries Fist?!"

"He has even learned the martial arts of the Kongtong sect!"

The crowd exclaimed, and their eyes widened, because the move Feng Wuhen used just now was exactly the same as Guan Neng's move, but it was obviously more powerful!

"The qi of the five elements regulates yin and yang, damages the heart, injures the lungs and stimulates the liver and intestines, hides and leaves the essence in a trance, and the three energizers are all reversed, and the soul is flying."

Feng Wuhen looked at the pale-faced Guan Neng, and said lightly.

"How do you know the formula of my Kongtong School's Seven Injuries Fist?!"

Tang Wenliang, who ranked third among the five elders of Kongtong, looked at Feng Wuhen in surprise, and asked loudly in disbelief.

Qishang Quan is the unique skill of the Kongtong School, and it has never been passed on to the outside world!

"The so-called seven injuries refer to the two qis of yin and yang, the five elements of metal, wood, water, fire, and earth in the human body. Once you practice the seven injuries, all the seven injuries will be injured. It is to injure yourself first, then injure others, injure one thousand enemies, and injure yourself eight hundred. I didn't expect that the Kongtong School's top school of the town school would be so unpopular."

Feng Wuhen sneered, and said the true meaning of Qishangquan lightly, his words were full of sarcasm.

"Bold! How dare you insult my Kongtong sect like this, and let you see how powerful my Kongtong five elders are!"

After hearing Feng Wuhen's words, the remaining four of Kongtong's five elders took a step forward at the same time, planning to join forces to attack!

But he forgot that there are only four of the Kongtong Five Elders left at this time.

"stop!"

But at this time Guan Neng stopped sharply.

Guan Neng looked at Feng Wuhen, resisting the two colliding injuries in his body, his face pale.

He had clearly noticed just now that the young man opposite him had surpassed him in Qishangquan. He had practiced Qishangquan for decades, but he was not as good as a young man who was born out of thin air. The big one is shock.

Qishangquan is indeed a martial art that hurts both the enemy and oneself, unless the user has extremely strong internal strength.

Looking at Feng Wuhen's calm look at this time, it is obvious that he has strong internal support. Guan Neng understands that even if the five elders of Kongtong join forces to make a move, they may not be opponents, they will only bring shame on themselves.

Standing behind, Zhang Sanfeng looked at Feng Wuhen, who had repelled the masters of Kunlun and Kongtong, with a hint of surprise besides relief in his eyes.

He didn't expect that there was such an unfathomable disciple hidden under Wudang's sect. He had already seen that, in terms of strength, Feng Wuhen's martial arts were no longer inferior to his seven direct disciples!

After losing two battles in a row, the arrogance of the six major factions gradually subsided, and no one dared to despise Feng Wuhen in front of him, let alone press Zhang Cuishan's family for a word.

But they might not give up, and turned their attention to Shaolin and Emei.

At this moment, Juejue stood up again, took a look at Feng Wuhen, and snorted coldly.

"Master, with your status in Jianghu, are you going to bully me, Wudang, just like everyone else?"

When Song Yuanqiao saw it, he hurried out, cupped his fists at Juejue, and said in a forced respect.

Everyone in Jianghu knew the power of Yitian Sword, and he was worried about Feng Wuhen's safety.

"Song Daxia, this is your so-called apprentice? It makes all the martial arts of other sects. Could it be that the martial arts taught by the Wudang sect to the disciples of the disciples are all the martial arts of other sects? If it is passed on to the rivers and lakes, I am afraid that the martial arts fellows will laugh at me!"

Juejue looked at Song Yuanqiao and said with disdain.

"This..."

Song Yuanqiao was at a loss for words for a while.

Although Feng Wuhen had won consecutive victories against the two heads of the six major sects just now, none of the martial arts used were those of the Wudang sect.

"The martial arts of the Wudang school are extensive and profound. If I use the martial arts of the Wudang school, they will not even have a chance to make a move! If the teacher wants to see my Wudang school's martial arts, then I will accompany you, but if the teacher loses to Your Majesty, please take your disciples and leave Wudang quickly!"

Feng Wuhen looked at Juejue expressionlessly, and said lightly, with no fear on his face.

"Hmph! It looks like the Wudang faction is really going to make an enemy of our six major factions today because of a murderous Demon Sect lunatic!?"

Juejue looked at Feng Wuhen coldly and said, and when the words fell, he glanced at Zhang Sanfeng standing behind Feng Wuhen intentionally or unintentionally.

"Being an enemy, so what?!"

Feng Wuhen looked at Extinction, his voice was instantly cold, and a murderous intent flashed in his eyes!

Chapter 3 Exit Wudang

Zixiao Palace.

in front of the main hall.

What about being an enemy? !

Juejue didn't seem to expect Feng Wuhen's answer to be so decisive and resolute, so he couldn't help but take another look at Zhang Sanfeng.

"Okay! If that's the case, I will stand up for the martial arts! Young man, choose a weapon. You asked for it yourself, I didn't force you!"

As soon as the words fell, Juejue had already taken two steps forward slowly with the Yitian sword in his hand, ready to make a move.

"Master!"

Seeing this, Song Yuanqiao hurriedly took another step forward with a solemn expression.

Juejue's attack had long been expected by him, and he also believed that Feng Wuhen could handle it.But if Extinction uses the Yitian Sword, the result will be unknown!

"Master, it's okay, I can do it."

Feng Wuhen smiled at Song Yuanqiao, shook his head, and signaled that nothing would happen.

"Master, please lend me the sword in your hand."

Then, Feng Wuhen pointed to the sword in Song Yuanqiao's hand.

"The Yitian sword is invincible, and the sword energy can hurt people, be careful!"

Song Yuanqiao looked at Feng Wuhen and said worriedly.

Feng Wuhen nodded, took Song Yuanqiao's sword, turned to look at Juejue, and took two steps forward.

"Master, please enlighten me!"

"Young man, although your martial arts are already good, I advise you to make moves first, lest others say that I am bullying the small!"

Extinction sneered and said.

"If I shoot first, you won't have a chance to shoot."

Feng Wuhen looked at Jue Xing, and said lightly, with a slight smile on the corner of his mouth, calmly.

After hearing his words, everyone present was shocked. They never expected him to be so arrogant that he didn't even pay attention to extinction.

"Good! Good! Good!"

Juejue gritted his teeth, his face darkened instantly, and he said hello three times.

Immediately afterwards, there was a piercing sound, and with a flash of white light, the Yitian sword in Miejue's hand had been unsheathed, and it pierced Feng Wuhen's chest with lightning speed!

"What a fast sword!"

"The Yitian Sword really lives up to its reputation!"

There was an instant exclamation from the crowd!

Feng Wuhen stood on the spot, holding the sword in his hand tightly, watching the extinction that was getting closer and closer to him, feeling the sharp sword energy from the Yitian sword in the air, and squinted his eyes.

Yitian Sword is really extraordinary!

Seeing that the Yitian Sword is about to penetrate Feng Wuhen's chest!Feng Wuhen, who was standing still, suddenly moved!Leaping up into the air like lightning, passing over the head of Extinction!

Surprisingly fast!

Immediately afterwards, a sword sound rang out, and Feng Wuhen was in the air, the sword in his hand had already been unsheathed, and it pierced the back of Juejue's neck like lightning!

Jue Jue Jue, who had been rushing forward, had a blur in front of her eyes, and Feng Wuhen had disappeared. Before she could recover, she instantly felt a strong murderous aura coming from the back of her head, accompanied by a bit of cold and biting sword intent!

Juejue was shocked, and before he had time to think, he stabilized his figure abruptly, and thrust out the Yitian sword backhand forcefully!

But this thorn seemed to be piercing the air, it was illusory!

Juejue suddenly turned around, only to find that Feng Wuhen had already fallen five steps away from him!

The sword just now was Feng Wuhen's false move!

But Song Yuanqiao couldn't help being shocked when he saw this scene, and turned his head to look at Zhang Sanfeng beside him, his eyes were full of disbelief.

Zhang Sanfeng also looked shocked, but his eyes remained on Feng Wuhen's body, and he couldn't bear to miss Feng Wuhen's every move.

At this moment, Feng Wuhen had rushed towards Extinction like lightning, flipped his wrist, and the long sword in his hand instantly transformed into more than a dozen sword shadows, covering his head and face towards Extinction!

Juejue frowned instantly, but there was no time left for her to think about it, so she could only thrust out the second sword with all her strength!