Comprehensive martial arts: Infinitely simplified, the sword crushes Li Hanyi at the beginning

Ling Ming and Ling Hui are the two predecessors of Shaolin.

More than ten years ago, the two of them had already reached the realm of land gods. For more than ten years, the two of them had been in retreat in Shaolin and did not care about worldly affairs.

If it weren't for Xuanci's urgent words this time and used Shaolin's life and death to convince the two of them, I am afraid that they would not have taken a step out of Shaolin until they passed away.

The two old monks of the spiritual generation looked at each other.

Then he went straight to Zhang Sanfeng's other courtyard.

This was planned from the beginning, for the two of them to hold Zhang Sanfeng back.

As for the other people in Wudang, they will be left to the assassins of Anhe and Luowang to hang them.

Ling Ming and Ling Hui maintained their own identities and would not and did not bother to take action against people who were under the gods on land.

After Ling Ming and Ling Hui left, a group of killers, led by Xuan Zhen and Xuan Qing, went straight to the important figures in Wudang.

Shoot people first, shoot horses first, capture thieves first, capture kings, as long as the top Wudang officials are eliminated, the remaining ordinary disciples can be defeated with a snap of their fingers, but they won't achieve anything.

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Zhang Sanfeng leaned against the window and looked at the night.

"It's really lively today," Zhang Sanfeng said to himself.

"Some people come to celebrate birthdays during the day, and some come at night."

In the dark, Lingming and Linghui heard Zhang Sanfeng's words and knew that they had been exposed, so they stopped hiding and showed up.

Seeing the two people appearing, Zhang Sanfeng said: "It turns out it's you two old guys."

"What are you doing here at Wudang late at night?"

"Is it possible that Shaolin doesn't want you anymore and came here to join Wudang?"

"As a veteran, I agree with both hands"!

Zhang Sanfeng joked.

Faced with Zhang Sanfeng's ridicule, Lingming looked as usual and said: "Amitabha, Zhang Sanfeng, why do you ask questions knowingly?"

Linghui sneered and said: "Zhang Sanfeng, at this moment, you still have time to joke, do you really think you are invincible?"

Zhang Sanfeng glanced at Linghui: "What else?"

"Hmph, Zhang Sanfeng, we know that your cultivation is advanced and you are already the pinnacle of land gods."

"No one of us alone can be your opponent."

"But if the two of us attack together, even if you are the pinnacle of land gods, I'm afraid you won't be able to withstand it."

Ling Ming looked like he was sure of victory and said: "Two against one, the advantage is mine."

Zhang Sanfeng burst into laughter: "Who gave you the courage, your Buddha?"

"You two rotten bird eggs and rotten sweet potatoes still want to win against me."

Linghui sneered and said: "Zhang Sanfeng, there is no need to use your words. Today next year will be your memorial day. After tonight, there will be no more Wudang in the world."

Zhang Sanfeng frowned and said angrily: "Today is my [-]th birthday. I didn't want to do anything, but you have to force me to break the precept. If I don't beat you two old guys beyond recognition today, what will I do in the future?" Hanging around in the arena." (Please automatically think of Hong Pang’s version of Zhang Sanfeng)

As Zhang Sanfeng spoke, his aura suddenly changed, instantly transforming from an amiable old man to an invincible God of War.

Ling Ming and Ling Hui's breaths were stagnant, and they were horrified.

"So strong, is this the power of the land gods at their peak?"

"Why do I feel so much more powerful than the sweeping monk who is at the peak of land gods in Shaolin?"

Although they were horrified that Zhang Sanfeng's aura was so terrifying, the two of them were still full of confidence.

The two of them thought to themselves: "Two against one, I have the advantage."

The two looked at each other and planned to take action first.

At this moment, a sharp sword fell from the sky, followed closely by a figure wearing Taoist robes, who was Taoist Mu.

Mu Taoren laughed and said: "Hahaha, junior brother is indeed right. Tonight is really a good opportunity to accumulate merit."

As Mu Taoren spoke, the aura of land gods spread out from his body.

Ling Ming and Ling Hui were shocked: Taoist Mu, he has actually broken through to land immortality.

This is not easy.

Ling Ming's eyes flickered and asked: "Mu Taoist, when did you break through to the land of gods?"

Mu Taoren did not answer, but stretched out his right little finger, picked out his ear, put it to his mouth, and blew lightly.

Then he said: "You great monks are too lenient. Why, if I break through, I have to report to you Shaolin?"

Mu Taoist's attitude made Ling Ming and Ling Hui feel angry.

They are both in the realm of land gods, but Mu Taoist is so disrespectful to the two of them.

However, at this time, facing Wudang's two land gods, they did not have an attack.

They were still confident about two against one, but two against two, and with the existence of Zhang Sanfeng, the ultimate land god, the best they could do was protect themselves.

The two looked at each other: the information was wrong, we should retreat today and make plans later.

The two of them had already begun to think about quitting.

Secretly thinking about how to leave Wudang safely.

At this time, behind the two of them, a figure floated up. It was Wang Zhonglou. Dahuang Ting's decades of skill was fully revealed, reaching the realm of land gods.

Sensing the person coming behind them, the two of them turned around and looked: "Wang Zhonglou, you have also broken through to the Land Immortal"!

Ling Ming and Ling Hui were horrified.

"Wudang unexpectedly added two land gods."

"No wonder Xuanci said it so seriously. If this continues, there is no way that one day Wudang will completely overthrow Shaolin."

Ling Ming and Ling Hui looked at each other, calmed down a little, and thought in their hearts: "It's okay, even if we are three land gods, we can leave even if we are seriously injured."

The two of them secretly gathered strength, observing the gaps between the positions of Zhang Sanfeng and the others, and just waited for the opportunity to run away.

As time passed, Ling Ming and Ling Hui finally discovered a gap, and a touch of surprise burst out in their eyes.

However, a stooped old eunuch suddenly appeared and blocked the last gap.

The old eunuch is the ancestor of Sunflower.

"Fortunately, our family stayed in Wudang for one night today, otherwise we would have missed a good show."

"Zhang Laodao, do you mind if our family comes to join in the fun?"

Patriarch Kuihua's sharp voice sounded like a death-inducing magic sound to Ling Ming and Ling Hui's ears.

"Why is this old guy here?"

Ling Ming and Ling Hui naturally recognized Patriarch Sunflower and knew that he was also an old immortal player who had worked hard in the realm of land gods for many years and had unfathomable cultivation.

The two great monks of Shaolin were already in despair.

Facing the four land gods, it was absolutely impossible for them to escape intact today.

Before I came here, I told you well that there is only one Zhang Sanfeng who is a land god. Two against one, I have the advantage.

What the hell, after arriving, it suddenly became four against two, and the fourth was from Wudang. How could we fight like this?

Ling Ming's face turned a little pale and he laughed dryly and said: "Haha, Mr. Zhang, I suddenly changed my mind. It would be good to join Wudang. Do you think I still have a chance?"......