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After Zhang Cuishan stated his request, he stood up without giving Zhang Sanfeng any time to react, and turned around to look at the Jianghu factions that were threatening Wudang.

His eyes swept over Shaolin Kongwen; Kunlun He Taichong; Emei Mie Mie, Master Jingxuan; Kongtong Sect Guan Neng and a group of others.

Taking a deep breath, Zhang Cuishan said loudly:"All the sins were committed by Zhang Cuishan alone. A man is responsible for all the work. Today, I will teach you to be satisfied." The moment the words fell, Zhang Cuishan directly drew his sword, placed it on his neck, and exerted all his strength. The stroke continued.

At the moment when the blood was about to burst out.

A gloomy wind blew over instantly.

Zhang Cuishan had no time to react and let go of his sword instantly. Although there was a thin red line left on the neck, luckily it was just a flesh wound.

After the long sword was released from Zhang Cuishan's hand, it did not fall, but instead started to fly strangely in the air.

The sword body shimmering with cold light trembled slightly, accompanied by bursts of sword sounds, as if the sword had its own wisdom.

The major factions present were shocked by Zhang Cuishan's steadfastness just now, but soon they began to be horrified by the long sword flying in front of them.

The disciples of the Huashan Sect said in horror:"Flying Sword Jumping Pills. How is this possible!! How can there be such a miraculous skill in the world!!" The art of flying swords is widely spread in Taoism, and the Huashan Sect is the root of it. Miao Hong's Quanzhen Shuo, and Lu Dongbin, one of the five Quanzhen ancestors, are even more widely known representatives of sword immortals.

To a certain extent, the art of flying swords is an out-and-out divine art, no matter in the world or in the rumors in the market!

But now, this should exist in the storybook, the miraculous magic in the fairy tales has come alive in front of the eyes of various sects in the world.

Not to mention a mere Huashan disciple, all the other sects, no matter their seniority or cultivation level, all had frightened eyes at this moment.

"The supreme martial artist, the sword slays the dragon!! Is this... is this the secret in the Dragon Sword?"

A voice suddenly came from behind the major sects.

For a moment, countless people in the world looked at Feijian, wishing they could shine.

"Why……"Zhang Sanfeng sighed quietly, walked slowly to Zhang Cuishan who was lying on the ground, bent down to help him up, and said:"Why are you doing this? Do you think that on this Wudang Mountain, a master can even connect his own disciples?" Can't you protect me?"

Zhang Cuishan seemed to have come to his senses at this moment. He was in great pain, looked at Zhang Sanfeng with great regret, knelt down and said:"Disciple... Disciple has let down his teacher!!"

"Zhang...Zhenzhen Zhang!"Zen Master Kongwen deserves to be a Shaolin eminent monk after all. Even though he still has a worldly mind, he cannot achieve all four things. But at this moment, faced with the shock caused by the flying sword, he was the first to come to his senses among everyone present.

"Dare I ask Master Zhang, is this...is this the legendary flying sword technique? Also, does this flying sword technique come from the Dragon Sword? Could it be said that the Wudang Sect has cracked the secret of the Dragon Sword?"

Zen Master Kongwen's series of questions seemed to remind the various sects. For a moment, when everyone looked at the Wudang disciples, they all showed fierce eyes, and they no longer had the previous worries.

Zhang Sanfeng knew very well that no one else It seems that he is a great master and the founder of the Wudang sect. But now facing the entire martial arts world, even he cannot withstand the hostility of the entire martial arts world. A tiger cannot fight against a pack of wolves.

No matter how good Zhang Sanfeng is, he will never be able to fight alone. Strength, against the entire martial arts world

"Master Kongwen, a disciple of Pindao, has never mastered the art of flying sword!!"Zhang Sanfeng shook his head in denial.

"Master Zhang, why did you deceive us?"

"That's right, this flying sword technique is right in front of you. Doesn't Master Zhang think that we are blind?"

"Zhang Sanfeng, you pretend to be a great master!"

With the excitement of the crowd, they saw that a dramatic battle in which the five major sects besieged Wudang was about to take place.

A deafening roar instantly spread from the top of Wudang Mountain directly to the foot of the mountain.

Even the disciples of Wudang Mountain who were standing at the foot of the mountain to untie the sword stone, I clearly heard the angry shout coming from Zixiao Palace.

"presumptuous!!!"

The deafening and terrifying sound waves made all the disciples present, whether they were Wudang sect or other sects, look in pain. What's more, their eardrums were shattered and blood flowed.

Even under this roar , , the uninjured people were also dizzy at this moment, their limbs were weak, and their Qi seemed to be out of control.

In a short period of time, everyone was swaying up and down Wudang Mountain, only a few people in Zixiao Palace remained standing posture

"Leader Xiong, what a loud voice!!"Wearing a long white dress, with exquisite bare feet, her black hair as smooth as silk was pulled into a simple bun on the top of her head. With every move she made, she looked like a girl from the demon world, emitting a string of silver bells. the laughter comes

"The aura of the male gang leader is indeed... indeed majestic!!"Zuo Qianhu was wearing battle armor, with five long knives standing upright on his back, a long whip with a bell hanging on his waist, and a simple sword in his hand.

"That’s right! The tone of his voice was shocking!!"Huang Rong nodded in agreement, but she didn't look like the future female Zhuge at all. She wore a black torn leather hat on her head, which was crooked. Her hands and face were all covered with black coal, and only when she smiled, her two cheeks were exposed. The sharp teeth seemed a little out of place.

The first offline mission of several group members started with a roar from the tyrant that shook the mountains and fields.

Dressed in gold and black stripes, his domineering temperament was revealed. This was clearly demonstrated.

Xiong Ba laughed, glanced at Ying An first, clasped his fists slightly, and said:"Xiong Ba has met Young Master Ying An!"

"Leader of the Xiong Gang, why should you be so polite? Ying An gave him a slight support from a distance and said,"It seems that this mission can be easily solved by just Gang Leader Xiong!"!"

"Mr. Ying An, what are you talking about? Xiongba said humbly:"How dare you show off your meager skills in front of the young master?""

While the group members were chatting, a weak and trembling voice suddenly came over.

"Demon...demon!! Zhang Sanfeng, you pretended to be a great master, but... you actually colluded with demons to destroy the martial arts in the Central Plains!!"

Looking around, we saw that the old monk Kong Wen was the first person to recover among everyone present. However, even so, at this moment Zen Master Kong Wen could only reach out and hold the Zen staff, barely maintaining a standing posture. The voices he spoke were all intermittent.

"The old monk is good. He was able to recover so quickly! Xiong Ba glanced at Kong Wen approvingly, then looked at Zhang Sanfeng and said,"Daozhang Zhang, those who dare to come here to provoke you will deserve to die." Do you need me to help the Taoist priest clean up?"

"No!!"Zhang Sanfeng spoke hurriedly.

It is no exaggeration to say that if Xiongba really killed many martial arts people present, the martial arts community in the Central Plains would be wiped out in an instant. I don't know how many sects would disappear because of this.

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