Martial Arts: Fusion of the Holy Lord, Xu Weixiong cried in shock!

The two sisters started playing in the Yihua Palace. Both of them were beautiful, graceful in figure, excellent in temperament, and had melodious laughter.

It is a quite beautiful scenery.

After a long time, the two stopped. Lian Xing smiled softly and said,"Sister, to be honest, I think Jiang Shaoxia can win over you."

"Think about it, he is young, extremely talented, and has a strong background, and now he can summon such a terrifying monster."

"His future achievements are absolutely limitless, and we must seize the opportunity. Even if you can't be friends with him, you should never offend him. Yao

Yue nodded and said,"That makes sense. We must look for him if we have time again.""

"Um"

……

Wudang Mountain.

The Seven Heroes of Wudang looked at the latest news they had received. They stayed in the room and looked at each other. No one said a word.

The atmosphere in the room was slightly solemn!

Although I have known for a long time that my little junior brother can always refresh their three views and cognition.

However, seeing these shocking news still made their skin tingle!

This kind of terrifying monster makes them all shudder just by looking at it. Even if they see the portrait, they can clearly feel the terrifying oppression he brings to everyone.

Who would have thought that Jiang Chen could... easily make monsters obey his arrangements!

It’s really incredible!

"Big brother. Zhang

Cuishan asked:"Tell me, what kind of person is our junior brother?""

Originally, Wudang Mountain had a high status and considerable influence in the Ming Dynasty. However, since Jiang Chen appeared, their reputation has been different from what it used to be. There are even faint signs of surpassing Shaolin Temple.

There is no way.

Jiang Chen is so evil!

A teenage prodigy of swordsmanship and a master of martial arts, he shocks the crowd and is praised by everyone!

"I do not know either. Song

Yuanqiao said with emotion:"Fortunately, he is from our Wudang Mountains, not a member of the Demon Cult, let alone our opponent, otherwise the consequences would be unimaginable.""

Others also agreed. Originally, Zhang Sanfeng ignored the advice of others and insisted on taking Jiang Chen into Wudang Mountain.

They all criticized Zhang Sanfeng and thought that Zhang Sanfeng should not do this.

Now they understand what kind of foresight the other party has. Or he was more discerning. He made a rare talent like Jiang Chen a member of their Wudang sect, otherwise it would be too late to regret it now!

……

Shaolin Temple.

This time Mingkong could no longer remain calm. He stood up from the chair tremblingly, put the portrait in front of his eyes, and looked at it carefully.

His pupils shrank slightly and cold sweat broke out on his forehead.

Why is Jiang Chen always able to bring them some unexpected surprises?

He was already difficult to deal with, but now... another monster has appeared?!

"Senior brother.

Mingming asked:"What do you think we should do next?"

Mingkong sighed and said,"It seems that this little kid named Jiang Chen is really difficult to deal with.""

"We underestimated him before"

"What the senior brother said is absolutely true, so what countermeasures should be taken now? We can't just sit back and watch, and do nothing, right?

Mingkong continued to ask:"How about what I told you to do before?""

"Rest assured, everything is going according to plan"

"That's okay.

Mingkong said calmly:"As long as Linghu Chong is killed and given to Jiang Chen, Feng Qingyang will take action." It is said that this person has always had a close relationship with Dugu Qiubai!"

"His most proud disciple was killed, and maybe Feng Qingyang would go to Dugu to seek defeat. Both of them were rare swordsman wizards in the world!"

"If we go to Wudang Mountain together, Zhang Sanfeng probably won’t stop us."

"He Zudao, Patriarch Kongtong, Wang Chongyang and others, under our operation, they will all take action together!"

"When the time comes, let alone Jiang Chen, even Zhang Sanfeng himself will probably have to consider whether it is worth it or not to offend so many people for the sake of one of his little disciples?

He nodded quickly and said,"Senior brother, this move is really brilliant.""

"Then I'll do it now"

"The sooner the better!"

"yes!"

……

Huashan School.

Holding a piece of dead grass in his mouth and looking at the bright moon above his head, Linghu Chong felt quite heavy.

Originally, he thought that like Feng Qingyang, he would learn the Dugu Nine Swords and walk around the world in the future. Even if he was not invincible, he would at least gain a good reputation in the world.

But that day's fight with Jiang Chen made Linghu Chong feel what it meant to be truly crushed by strength. Even if he tried his best, he still couldn't resist the calm and calm seventeen-year-old boy.

I was like an ant in front of him.

He is a mountain, a mountain that can only be looked up to.

That day, his battle with Ximen Chuixue, Ye Gucheng and others left an indelible impression on Linghu Chong. He was fearless alone, and he was still able to crush them indifferently when faced with the combined forces of strong men from all sides.

How high-spirited.

You should be like Jiang Chen in life.

It's just a pity...

Linghu Chong knew very well that it was just a delusion after all.

The gap between people is sometimes bigger than the gap between people and dogs.

He sighed and stood up, preparing to go down the mountain to rest. Who knew that as soon as he sat up, he heard dense footsteps coming from the forest behind him.

His body froze.

Frowning slightly, Linghu Chong did not look back. He pulled out the sword in his hand and said:"Your Excellency, since you are already here, why hide? Why don't you show up?"

"What does it mean to be a turtle?"

"Young Master Linghu really has a good eye!"

A man in black walked out slowly, and the cold moonlight covered him. His face was blocked and his specific appearance could not be seen clearly, but his eyes were shining with cold light. The murderous aura on his body overflowed. The temperature of the surrounding air is also gradually decreasing.

This person is a master.

His strength is probably not simple.

Linghu Chong jumped from the boulder.

"You broke into the Huashan sect late at night, how brave are you?"

"Except for the monks in Shaolin Temple, no one would speak in such a weird tone."

"If you don't stay well in Shaolin Temple, why do you come to our Huashan Sect?

He said calmly:"Of course I came to Huashan to borrow something!""

"borrow things?!

He frowned slightly and asked,"What can I borrow?""

"Borrow the young hero's head!".