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Chapter 224 Instant Kill!

"Song Yan, you are just a second-generation Wudang, yet you dare to act so recklessly in this back mountain. Do you really think that the Eight Elders of Xingyi Sect don't care about worldly affairs, and can tolerate you juniors to do whatever you want?"

Shen Xie's face was full of disdain at this moment. He walked out calmly, and when he stared at Song Yan, a hint of viciousness flashed in his eyes.

Song Yan's face changed, and he said, "Mr. Shen is wrong. Zhang Wufeng killed ten people from the first, second and third generations of Baji Sect in a row, and even killed ordinary soldiers in the Yungong Museum. He is already possessed and insane. We in Wudang are just presenting facts and reasoning. If Mr. Shen thinks that what I, Song Yan, said is true, then feel free to attack me in martial arts!"

Shen Xie's face darkened and he sneered.

"It's been a long time since I last fought. Let me teach you some Wudang Kung Fu!" Shen Xie would never be intimidated by Song Yan's words. What's the point of bullying the weak? The Dragon-Shaped Snake-Shaped people were vicious and despicable at first, and they still cared about what others said about bullying the weak.

"If Brother Shen is willing, Wei is also interested in learning from you!"

Suddenly, the old man who had been behind Song Yan suddenly spoke.

"Master Qingshan, if you also make a move, then the Eight Elders of Xingyi will naturally all come out! Ten people from Baji Sect beat up a junior, that's not shameless, but now I'm dealing with him, Song Yan, that's bullying the weak! Wudang claims to be a famous and upright sect, but it shouldn't be so rude, right?"

Shen Xie's expression finally changed color at this time.

"Ten people from the Baji Sect fighting one person, this is nonsense. Besides, no one can see how the fight is fought, how can we take it seriously? If there is no hidden secret, we can just let Zhang Wufeng fight one against many again! Fighting ten against one is definitely flattering him, there is no need for this, just let him come out and fight with me, Ding Chunran, my junior brother Ding Chunci, and big brother Song Yan!"

"Ding Chunran, you are the leader of Baji Sect, but you actually said such words. It's really ridiculous! Do you have any shame in Baji Sect?"

Upon hearing this, Bi Fuhen, the old man in the form of a tiger and a crocodile, who had been silent all this time, suddenly became unhappy.

“I am ashamed! I, Ding Chunran, am incompetent and have killed ten great disciples. I have already resigned from the position of the sect leader and gave it to Sect Leader Ding Heding. Therefore, my generation has been downgraded! As the second generation, it is not a shame to fight against second generation disciples! As the saying goes, there is a sequence in learning martial arts, but the one who is more accomplished can be the teacher.” Ding Chunran said in a cold tone.

A middle-aged man in his fifties behind him just sneered when he heard this.

At this time, Zhang Wufeng had already walked over from behind. It seemed that they had recognized Zhang Wufeng. The seven third-generation disciples beside him all silently made way for him.

"Want my life? My life is here, come and take it!" Zhang Wufeng was originally in a good mood, but he didn't expect that the matter of Bajimen over there was resolved, but Bajimen here came to his door. They are indeed a bunch of bullies who rely on the power of others!

"Zhang Wufeng! It turns out to be you. This time, let's see where you can run!"

As soon as Ding Chunran saw Zhang Wufeng coming out, his eyes suddenly widened, and that kind of hatred was simply frightening!
As soon as Ding Chunran said this, the expressions of Ding Chunci, Song Yan and the Taoist Qingshan all became slightly complicated.

"Run! Just because you are short, you dare not let me run!" Zhang Wufeng said proudly.

His words were like a ignited bomb, instantly turning Ding Chunran's eyes bloodshot.

"Arrogant! Ignorant! In that case, let me learn from your skills!" Ding Chunran's face suddenly turned red. In terms of strength, after becoming the head of the sect, his strength has not improved but declined. He is only slightly stronger than Ding Sanzhou and Ding Yan. He has seen Ding Sanzhou's corpse, which was a very tragic death. So he was a little nervous at this moment, but relying on the presence of Taoist Qingshan, his fear disappeared a little bit.

But in terms of momentum, he really couldn't admit the words "Is he worthy of letting the other party escape?"

Ding Chunci, on the other hand, had a calm expression, but his fists were clenched so tightly that they cracked. He said gloomily, "Zhang Wufeng, you have destroyed half of the Baji Sect in one fell swoop. This vengeance will never end! I won't say anything else. Sooner or later, you will have to pay for the lives of Sanzhuo Xiaoqing and the others. It's just a matter of time!"

Zhang Wufeng is no longer a dull boy and he will not show weakness to the enemy. The night before yesterday, he killed three people with super powers. He even dared to crush a corpse that had survived for thousands of years. What warriors is he afraid of!
If he had encountered this situation yesterday and the crystal mist was still relatively bad, he would still have some concerns. But now, if he wants to fight, then he will fight. Killing one of the Baji Sect is killing, killing a hundred is also killing, so what is there to be afraid of offending!

"Hmph, you guys, you've lost your face anyway, so why not come at me together? I want to see how you take my life!" Zhang Wufeng sneered, then bowed slightly to Shen Xie and the other two calm-faced old men.

Shen Xie looked at Zhang Wufeng and saw that although he was arrogant, he was calm and composed, and his momentum was as strong as a rainbow. He secretly praised him in his heart and did not stop him. He just wanted to see how far Zhang Wufeng could fight.

If there is any danger, the three Xingyi masters will naturally take action to stop it.

So, he nodded, with no blame, but a look of approval and encouragement.

"Okay, in that case, Senior Brother Ding, Senior Brother Song, let's go together!" Ding Chunci snorted coldly.

Beside them, the seven nominal third-generation disciples of the three Xingyi masters, five men and two women, all looked unhappy at this moment. Obviously, the attitude and behavior of Ding Chunci and his group made them very dissatisfied.

"Everyone, since you are here to seek justice, Zhang Wufeng has come here, which means he has been to Baji Sect. Since this matter has been explained, everyone should fight again in half a year to show the world and resolve the dispute. Since you are here now, you are a guest, so don't hurt the harmony!" At this time, the eagle-bear dual-form Wen Ruixian, who had been silent, spoke up. He spoke in a friendly manner, as if he would not help either side, but in fact he was speaking for Zhang Wufeng.

Zhang Wufeng was grateful in his heart. Saying such words against Wudang at this moment was biased towards him, Zhang Wufeng, so he had a better impression of this old man with an eagle-like figure.

However, even after Wen Ruixian finished speaking, Ding Chunci, in order to avoid any further trouble, suddenly flew over and kicked him with his leg.

Taoist Qingshan's face darkened, and he was about to say something, but he saw Ding Chunci rushing over and kicking Zhang Wufeng in the back of the head. He immediately stopped talking.

Zhang Wufeng has always been merciless to those who are ruthless and take advantage of others in distress.

He did not practice the whole day yesterday, and was fully focused on accompanying Su Ru in sightseeing. However, his kung fu skills were not neglected at all. As his mind was more open, the cracks in the crystal were better, and the crystal mist was also partially restored.

At this moment, he did not hesitate at all, and the crystal power suddenly spread a little, surrounding Ding Chunci and sensing his every move.

He had no idea in his mind. After the opponent's kick, the next move would definitely be a knee strike, followed by a counter-punch to hit his lower back and then an elbow to hit his neck.

Although this routine was very strange, Ding Sanzhuo had used it once before and Zhang Wufeng still remembered it clearly.

When Ding Chunci made this move, Zhang Wufeng turned his body, slid out of the way and stretched out his right hand to hold his left leg. At the same time, the opponent suddenly hit his throat with his knee, but Zhang Wufeng did not dodge and just punched with Tiger Cannon Fist.

"Boom!"

"Click——"

The kneecap and Zhang Wufeng's fist collided instantly, and then the opponent's bone broke. He screamed in pain, his face changed, and he twisted his left foot and stepped back to avoid Zhang Wufeng's attack, allowing Ding Chunran and Song Yan to take action.

However, Zhang Wufeng let go of his hand at the same time as the opponent's left foot twisted and twitched. Suddenly, the power from his waist flashed, and he flew up suddenly. With a simple whip kick in the air, he kicked the opponent's head.

Just like kicking a football, the opponent's head exploded with a bang, and then blood and flesh splattered everywhere.

Ding Chunran and Song Yan, who were standing nearby, were unable to avoid the attack and were both covered in blood and white liquid.

The headless body fell from the air, hit the ground and rolled twice. Ding Chunci was deader than dead.

In the distance, the seven Xingyi School disciples who were watching this scene suddenly turned pale at the same time, and then they covered their stomachs and vomited.

Taoist Qingshan dodged six meters away in an instant. He stood in the distance with a gloomy face, staring at Zhang Wufeng strangely. There was a special desire and spirit in his clear eyes.

The expressions of the three Xingyi masters, Shen Xie who performed the dragon and snake forms, Wen Ruixian who performed the eagle and bear forms, and Bi Fuhen who performed the tiger and fish forms, all became interesting at this moment. They did not feel sick, but the muscles on their faces twitched twice at the same time, and their expressions became extremely interesting.

Even though they knew that Zhang Wufeng was powerful, no one could have imagined that the guardian of the Baji Sect, a former master, could not even withstand a single move from Zhang Wufeng and died like this!

After practicing martial arts for a lifetime, I feel like I'm practicing on the body of a dog.

Being beaten to death tragically by a young man in his twenties with one move is not uncommon in the martial arts world, but it has never been done so swiftly and decisively. It feels as absurd as being in a movie.

But Ding Chunci was indeed dead, kicked to death with just one move.

The whole audience was silent.

Immediately, Ding Chunran went crazy, and Song Yan, whose face was sprayed with blood and flesh, lost all face. He also went crazy, staring at Zhang Wufeng with bloodshot eyes, ready to attack.

"You two, that's enough, stop embarrassing yourself! Are you much stronger than Ding Chunci?" Taoist Qingshan, who had been silent all this time, suddenly said in a flat tone.

His words seemed to have great power. The two originally crazy people immediately stopped clenching their fists and silently withdrew their attacks.
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