Zongwu: Opening Awakening copy and paste

In just a moment of fighting, Feng Wuhen used three different Shaolin unique skills in a row!

Kong Wen looked at Feng Wuhen in front of him, his face was pale, he was breathing heavily, his eyes were full of disbelief.

He practiced painstakingly for decades, but he was powerless to fight back against a little-known pawn, and the opponent used Shaolin martial arts that he had devoted himself to study for half his life.

"As I said, I am no longer a Wudang disciple. If the six major sects still refuse to give up, they will really start killing!"

Feng Wuhen slowly withdrew his right hand, looking at the six major factions present, his voice was extremely cold.

"Everyone, Xie Xun, the Golden Retriever Lion King, is indeed burdened with blood and debts, but that has already passed away. Since he has retired from the world, why should you bother with each other? If he is forced to enter the world again, it may be another bloody storm, why not?" Let it go."

Holding the whisk in his hand, Zhang Sanfeng slowly walked out of the crowd, and said meaningfully.

He knew in his heart that the reason why the six major factions gathered in Wudang today was not for the so-called eradication of the Demon Sect and punishment of the Golden Retriever Lion King, but for the secret of the Dragon Saber.

"Young Hero Feng is really brilliant. I lost, so I will lead Shaolin Temple away from Wudang."

Kong Wen frowned, clasped his hands together, looked at Feng Wuhen and said slowly.

He knew that he was by no means a match for the young man in front of him, and continuing to pester him would be tantamount to humiliating himself.

After finishing the words, Kong Wen had already turned around and walked down the mountain with a group of Shaolin disciples.

"After today, if someone dares to threaten and provoke Wudang in the name of the Golden Retriever Lion King, I will show no mercy!"

Feng Wuhen looked at the remaining martial artists and said coldly.

The other five sects watched Shaolin Temple leave first, looked at each other, took a look at Feng Wuhen, turned and left one after another, but there was still a trace of hatred for Feng Wuhen who suddenly appeared in their eyes.

"stop!"

But at this moment, Feng Wuhen yelled loudly.

Hearing Feng Wuhen's voice, the six major factions who were planning to leave were shocked and frowned.

Chapter 5 Leaving Wudang

Wudang Mountain.

in front of the main hall.

People from the six major factions who were stopped by Feng Wuhen turned their heads and looked at Feng Wuhen with nervous expressions.

They asked themselves that none of them were Feng Wuhen's opponents, if Feng Wuhen didn't want to stop here, death might be waiting for them.

"People can leave, but the sword must stay!"

Looking at the extinction in the crowd, Feng Wuhen said with a cold face.

Hearing Feng Wuhen's words, other martial arts practitioners present heaved a sigh of relief, and when they heard that it had nothing to do with them, they hurriedly left Wudang, ignoring the Emei faction they had originally formed an alliance with.

"What's the meaning?!"

Extinction gritted his teeth and asked.

She now knows that today's matter will not end so easily.

"I want your Yitian Sword."

Feng Wuhen looked at the Yitian sword in Juejue's hand, and said calmly.

"The Yitian Sword was passed down by the ancestor of the Emei Sect. The sword is in people's hands! If you want this sword, you must kill me!"

Juejue stared at Feng Wuhen and said loudly.

But as soon as the words fell, a blur suddenly appeared in front of his eyes, and then he felt his hands were empty!

Looking again, I found that the Yitian sword had appeared in Feng Wuhen's hands!

And Feng Wuhen felt as if he had never moved at all!

too fast!

That's not a body technique anymore, it's more like fetching objects from a distance!

"Give me back the Yitian sword!"

Juejue let out a sharp shout, and made a gesture to rush towards Feng Wuhen.

But at this moment, Feng Wuhen suddenly pulled out the Yitian sword like lightning, and swung it violently!

After a sword cry, a white light flashed under Jue Jue's feet!

A deep crack was cut out of the neat bluestone slab in an instant!

Extermination couldn't help but stop!

If the sword just now was a little bit off, then her two legs are gone now!

"You are not worthy of owning this sword. I will keep it temporarily. When someone from the Emei Sect is qualified to own this sword, I will return it."

"If you don't leave, don't blame me for being merciless!"

Feng Wuhen looked at Jue Xing and said coldly.

Juejue clenched his fists, gritted his teeth, and after taking a look at Feng Wuhen, he turned around and left Wudang with his disciples.

She knew that she would definitely suffer from this loss today, and no matter what, she could not be this young man's opponent.

After a long time, the Zixiao Palace, which was overcrowded, finally quieted down, and all the six major factions left, leaving only the shocked Wudang people.

"Wuhen, what's going on? How did you learn so many martial arts?!"

Song Yuanqiao was the first to rush in front of Feng Wuhen, looked at the newly recruited apprentice with disbelief, and asked in surprise.

"It's a long story."

Feng Wuhen put away the Yitian Sword, smiled and said.

He couldn't explain it.

At this moment, the three members of Zhang Cuishan's family walked up to him, alleviating his embarrassment.

"Thank you for saving our family of three at the risk of offending the six major sects. Yin Susu is extremely grateful."

Yin Susu saluted Feng Wuhen and said gratefully.

"It's serious, since I was also a Wudang disciple, it's my duty to stand up for Wudang."

Feng Wuhen waved his hand and said.

"Wuji, hurry up and salute your benefactor."

Yin Susu pushed the young Zhang Wuji, and said urgently.

"Thank you, brother."

Zhang Wuji cupped his hands and bowed to salute.

In terms of seniority, Feng Wuhen is indeed Zhang Wuji's senior brother.

Feng Wuhen looked at the haggard Zhang Wuji at this time, and couldn't help but feel a little emotional. He didn't expect to become Zhang Wuji's senior brother.

Thinking of this, he couldn't help stretching out his hand to touch Zhang Wuji's head, feeling an indescribable feeling in his heart.

"I didn't expect that senior brother would accept such a martial arts prodigy. Cuishan is really happy for senior brother. It really is a boy born from a hero."

Zhang Cuishan looked at Feng Wuhen and said meaningfully.

But at this time Song Yuanqiao's face suddenly became no longer relaxed, because he heard Feng Wuhen's words just now.

I used to be a Wudang disciple...

He remembered what Feng Wuhen said before when he said he would quit the Wudang faction.

"Wuhen, do you really want to quit Wudang?"

Song Yuanqiao looked at Feng Wuhen and asked solemnly.

"Master, a gentleman's words are hard to follow. If I hadn't said that at the time, the six major sects would definitely try to discredit Wudang. But since I said it, if I didn't do that, the six major sects would still not give up."

Feng Wuhen looked at Song Yuanqiao and said seriously.

"But..."

"Wuhen, come with me."

Song Yuanqiao still wanted to persuade, but was interrupted by Zhang Sanfeng.

Then I saw Zhang Sanfeng turn around and walk into Zixiao Palace.

Feng Wuhen nodded to Song Yuanqiao and Zhang Cuishan, and followed behind Zhang Sanfeng.

...

in the hall.

Zhang Sanfeng sat on a chair in the middle, looking solemnly at Feng Wuhen standing in front of him.

"Where did you learn your martial arts?"

It seemed that even Zhang Sanfeng was curious.

"Can I say no?"

Feng Wuhen looked at Zhang Sanfeng and said calmly.

Zhang Sanfeng frowned, but then nodded.

"Since you don't want to talk, I won't ask more."

"So...you've already decided?"

Zhang Sanfeng looked at Feng Wuhen and asked earnestly.

"Decided."

Feng Wuhen nodded.

"Since this is the case, from now on, you are no longer my Wudang disciple. With your martial arts, my big apprentice is indeed no longer qualified to teach you martial arts, but I hope that when you walk in the world, you can Be a chivalrous man, don't go astray."

Zhang Sanfeng looked at Feng Wuhen and said seriously.

"Keep in mind Master's instruction."

Feng Wuhen nodded, cupped his hands and said.

After exchanging a few pleasantries, Feng Wuhen bid farewell to Zhang Sanfeng, turned around and walked out.

Looking at the back of Feng Wuhen leaving, Zhang Sanfen secretly sighed, a trace of reluctance flashed in his eyes.

Outside Zixiao Palace, a group of Wudang disciples headed by Song Yuanqiao gathered together, seeing Feng Wuhen walking out slowly, their eyes lit up and their faces were full of anticipation.

"How is it? What did the old master tell you?"

Song Yuanqiao was the first to walk up quickly and asked anxiously.

"Master, this is the last time I call you Master. From now on, I am no longer a Wudang disciple."

Feng Wuhen smiled, and bowed to Song Yuanqiao with his hands clasped.

"Do you really want to leave? Your master didn't keep you?!"

When Song Yuanqiao heard this, he immediately became agitated.

"The matter has come to this point, it is useless to talk too much, there will be a fate in the future, see you in the rivers and lakes, Wuhen will go down the mountain, and leave."

Feng Wuhen finished speaking with a smile, turned around and walked down the mountain.

"Wait, I'll go to Master and his old man to intercede!"

Song Yuanqiao said something loudly, and walked quickly to Zixiao Palace.

But Feng Wuhen didn't stop, but left Wudang directly.

He did not make such a decision helplessly. Now that he has a system that can be copied and pasted, he can learn by himself without a teacher, and he has already learned all the martial arts of the Wudang School. It may be a better way to leave. s Choice.

In the vast world of martial arts, perhaps there are other opportunities waiting for him to discover.

Watching Feng Wuhen leave, Wudang disciples had different expressions on their faces, some envious and some regretful.

But one of them looked at Feng Wuhen's back with a trace of jealousy and resentment in his eyes.

Song Qingshu.

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