Sword Qi of the heavens

Chapter 525 Young and old join forces
Li Changlan's voice fell.

Inside the hall.

A dead silence.

Zhang Sanfeng held the tea with an expressionless face, lowered his head and drank slowly.

Song Yuanqiao and others had different expressions. They all looked at Li Changlan with shock, confusion, and strong doubts.

Provoke the masters of various martial arts?

Regardless of whether you have the strength or not.

Just judging from the attitude and tone, it's a bit too arrogant, right?

Song Yuanqiao put his fist to his mouth and coughed lightly. He was about to tell Zhang Sanfeng whether he should ask Li Changlan to calm down a little and stop being so arrogant to avoid violating the good image of their Wudang Sect in the world.

Sudden.

There was an uproar in the hall.

"You're a little too arrogant!"

"It is Xicai, the leader of He Taichong and He, who deliberately let you take a few moves. You don't know what's good for you. You don't take the initiative to admit defeat and even hurt the leader of He Taichong. It's really too much!"

"You're right, let me teach you a lesson today!"

Faced with Li Changlan's provocation and his obvious disdain.

Originally, this group of martial arts masters who were still secretly marveling at Wudang's hidden disciples, who had such strength as an unknown disciple, also changed the direction of the situation and began to praise He Taichong and belittle Li Changlan.

He Taichong felt that his face was burning and he wanted to bury himself in the ground.

But facing everyone's comments, he suddenly felt that his back was much straighter, and the swollen sword marks on his face were no longer so burning, and he felt a bit indescribable comfort.

"You're right. I saw that you, a junior, have some strength, so I deliberately gave you a few moves."

"I didn't know you were so ruthless and didn't know how to respect your seniors. It really chills me. Little brother, you are good at martial arts, but you still need to hone your skills as a person."

He Taichong sheathed his sword, nodded slightly and looked at Li Changlan.

If not, Li Changlan understood that this guy was the best at adapting to the situation. Just based on his tone, he really thought that this guy had just let off steam and showed some mercy.

"I still say the same thing, if you are not convinced, come up quickly!"

Li Changlan ignored He Taichong, put the wooden sword on his shoulder with one hand, and glanced at everyone.

These martial arts masters looked at each other.

next moment.

More than ten people rushed out immediately.

"Hmph, you masters keep their identities, why would you fight with someone like you!"

"It's better to let us teach you a lesson instead, lest you, Wudang, really think that relying on Zhang Sanfeng and Zhang Zhenren's reputation, you can ignore us."

Li Changlan chuckled and drew his sword suddenly.

Song Yuanqiao looked at so many people making shocking moves, and he felt worried about his junior brother who was sixteen or seventeen years old.

The other side.

A sword light roared and instantly joined the battle.

"It's a shame that you are a famous senior in the world, but so many people are besieging a young man!"

Zhang Cuishan fought back with one sword the one-eyed old man who was about to rush towards Li Changlan's back with a chain and sneak attack. He came to the direction behind Li Changlan with a sword in his hand, joined the battle, and started fighting with everyone.

Although people such as Monk Kongwen and others did not choose to take action due to their status.

There was still a fight in the hall, a large number of seats were damaged, and the sound of swords breaking could be heard from time to time.

Zhang Cuishan and Li Changlan were at a very high level of strength, surpassing most of the people present. At the beginning, even with the strength of the two of them, they did not fall behind at all, and even seemed to be able to do it with ease.

It's a pity, after all, two fists can't beat four hands.

Many people at the scene had strange weapons and chose to attack secretly. Some even used hidden weapons in more despicable ways, causing Zhang Cuishan to be accidentally hit on the arm, opening a hole.

Saw this scene.Song Yuanqiao, who was originally very dissatisfied with this group of people taking advantage of Zhang Sanfeng's [-]th birthday to cause trouble, snorted heavily and took the initiative to take action regardless of the relationship between the various factions.

suddenly.

His sleeve was held by Zhang Sanfeng's hand behind him.

"These people don't take Wudang or Zhang Sanfeng seriously..."

Zhang Sanfeng looked at the group of people in front of him with an angry expression.

The main reason why he has not taken action for so many years is because he really doesn't want to commit any more crimes due to his state of mind, and he also feels that the matter is not irreversible, so it is always better not to take action, but this does not mean that he can no longer do it.

When he was young, Zhang Sanfeng swept through the world alone.

The number of masters from various families who died in his hands was unknown.

A person with his personality usually doesn't fight or grab, but if he meets someone who doesn't take him seriously, he will have to deal with his disciples in front of them.

How could Zhang Sanfeng watch helplessly as a group of martial arts masters besieged his most valued disciple, Li Changlan, and his beloved disciple Zhang Cuishan, whom he had not seen for many years and had just returned a few days ago?

Zhang Sanfeng, who has no murderous intentions, is Zhenren Zhang.

If Zhang Sanfeng had murderous intentions, he would definitely make the whole world tremble!
"That's enough! Do you really think that I, Zhang Sanfeng, am too old to take action?!"

Zhang Sanfeng's extremely powerful voice sounded in the hall.

This group of people only felt like a giant bell, buzzing, and their minds went blank.

Zhang Sanfeng's whole body was vibrating with energy, and his true energy was flowing endlessly.

A powerful impact centered on the body, spread out, and turned into an unrivaled powerful force rushing in all directions.

Boom!

In the main hall, all those Jianghu people who had just taken action were blown away!

But for a moment.

A group of people from all walks of life had collapsed on the ground, rolling on the ground screaming, their internal organs clearly suffering serious injuries.

Even if his life is not in danger, he will have to stay in bed for many days to recuperate.

Zhang Sanfeng's eyes were slightly cold, and his momentum immediately overwhelmed everyone, causing everyone present to feel chills on their backs.

"Just now, my disciple has made it clear that today is my [-]th birthday. Who dares to ask about the Golden Retriever Lion King Xie Xun again? To mention the grievances in the world is to be an enemy of my Wudang sect. You really don't put me in this situation." In the eyes!”

The voice fell.

A bright long sword flew towards him.

Zhang Sanfeng raised his hand to catch it, and turned it around in a random circle to remove the inertia.

"Let me just say, why should we be polite to these people?"

"Master, you haven't taken action for so many years, but when you start to be polite and reason with them, they really treat you as a easy bully."

"In a moment, master, you kill from the inside out, I kill from the outside in, and the other senior brothers are responsible for guarding the door. I don't believe that the two of us can't kill all these irritating guys within the time of one stick of incense." Clean.”

Li Changlan held the wooden sword in his hand, his smile still on his face.

The pressure belonging to Zhang Sanfeng is like an immovable mountain, pressing on everyone...

Monk Kongwen saw that everyone was under pressure from Zhang Sanfeng, and everyone was frightened.

He stomped the tin stick in his hand vigorously and said: "Hmph! Zhang Sanfeng, Zhang Zhenren! Others may be afraid of you! But I, Shaolin, are not afraid of you, Wudang!"

Zhang Sanfeng squinted his eyes and looked at the old monk Kongwen.

next moment.

A figure flickered past.

Before anyone could react, everyone felt a breeze blowing through the hall.

(End of this chapter)