Mechanical Pioneer Under One Person

"Face your true nature without any restrictions. By cultivating your energy and mind in this way, you might even achieve something remarkable and reach a new realm!"

"Just do what you want, without spending a dime. Isn't that much better than your awful righteous way? After all, it's truly free and joyful!"

Having said that, the Armor Man took a few more steps forward, but seeing his two opponents' mouths hanging open, he sneered and asked, "What's wrong? Are you scared?"

But soon, he knew why the two Taoists in front of him opened their mouths so wide.

The man in the arm armor only saw that his figure, which was originally visible in the moonlight, was now blocked by a taller figure.

Then, he heard a self-deprecating voice as strong as a pine tree coming from behind him.

"Okay, young man, come recruit people to Longhu Mountain!"

"These days, it's really rare to see someone imitating my face and even poaching people from the Shanmen right in front of me."

The old Heavenly Master Zhang Zhiwei, now a hundred years old, still possessed an unparalleled agility. After concluding his secret technique teachings to 'Bilian Zhenren', he flashed to the outer reaches of the Taoist temple complex...

Speaking of which, it was also a coincidence. As soon as the old Taoist priest arrived, he saw his disciple being beaten by the man in arm armor.

It would be fine if they were just beaten to a pulp, but the talents, cultivation, and personalities of extraordinary people have been divided into different levels since ancient times.

Sometimes, if you can't win a competition, you can't win the competition. If you can't win, you can't win. As someone who has never lost, the old Taoist priest has some experience.

But... this 'young man' from Quan Xing opposite him not only fought, but also spoke nonsense, trying to 'whitewash' the Quan Xing who only knew how to indulge himself.

What’s even more hateful is that he has the unparalleled courage to call on the disciples of Longhu Mountain to join Quan Xing.

[Longhushan joins Quanxing]...

Zhang Zhiwei didn't know what others thought of these words, but whenever he heard them, he couldn't help but frown to suppress his anger.

Therefore, he planned to give this "all-round" young man a good education.

……

The old Taoist priest flashed and appeared behind the man in the arm armor. After saying to himself "digging the mountain gate", he waited for the other party to turn around.

In just two breaths, the armored man, whose cultivation was actually quite good among young people, immediately reacted and punched behind him, shouting, "Pretending to be a god..."

The man in the arm armor wanted to say that he was playing tricks, but when he saw who was behind him, his whole body went limp and he couldn't say a word or use any strength.

The old Taoist priest wanted to have a serious contest with the "young man" in front of him, debate some scriptures, and scold him loudly.

But now, seeing the other party's dazed look, he lost interest. Thinking about the at least three things he had to do in a while, he prepared to end the battle quickly.

Bang!

The old Taoist priest just stretched out his finger and lightly tapped it, and the magic weapon that the man in the arm armor was so proud of was directly exploded and shattered by the most primitive finger force.

"What……"

Although the man in the arm armor had lost all his will to fight, he never thought that his magic weapon would be blown up by just one finger. But before he could even cry out in surprise, the old Taoist priest snapped his fingers and shattered his magic weapon between his eyebrows.

Boom!

With a single, crisp sound, the armored man collapsed to his knees, his Qi no longer able to be used. He was still conscious, aware of his body's integrity and the excruciating pain, but he could not move at all.

'How can it be! ’

With such doubts in mind, the man in the arm armor fainted from the pain.

……

The two Dao masters who were blasted against the wall by the armored man, seeing that the old Taoist priest had come to support them, dared not complain about the pain. They stood up quickly and swiftly, sweat on their temples, but they said respectfully: "Master..."

Zhang Zhiwei glanced at them both, shook his head and sighed, then said, "Qingfeng, Mingyue, your names are both very famous, but you really don't care about your studies at all."

After hearing this, Taoist Priests Qingfeng and Mingyue could only rub the back of their heads and sneer, "We... the two of us..."

The old Taoist priest didn't want to listen to their 'argument'. He waved his hand slightly and turned away, sighing to himself, "Hey... I'm over a hundred years old after all. I didn't expect to have the opportunity to fight someone again."

"Whatever. Whatever! Stretch your muscles and try [Transformation]."

……

纵！

The old Taoist priest seemed to have transformed into a stream of pure Qi. His afterimage fluttered for a moment, and then he landed in the very center of the chaos. With such momentum, there was no intention of hiding at all.

When they saw the old Taoist priest who had dragged the Japanese away come back, the fighting group that was originally noisy and fierce slowly quieted down.

"Master!"

When the Taoist priests closest to Longhu Mountain saw the old Taoist priest coming, they quickly wiped the dust off their bodies and greeted him.

The old Taoist priest raised his eyes slightly and took a look at the situation of these people. Then he frowned and suddenly felt that it was a bit embarrassing to watch. He said, "A bunch of little things..."

"You're so lazy on weekdays, and now you're being beaten up by someone. You must be dumbfounded, right?"

The old Taoist priest was earnestly educating his 'youngster' who had neglected his studies. Just as he finished speaking, he heard some movement on the right wall.

The next moment, the wall collapsed with a loud bang, and a bald man in a gray shirt suddenly rushed out from the smoke and dust, and rushed towards the old Taoist priest with the [Iron Head Kung Fu].

The first 'brother' who dared to attack the old Heavenly Master was no unknown person, but a well-known person among the new generation of Quan Xing - Liao Tietou who practiced the [Hunyuan Iron Head Kung Fu].

But judging from the results, his idea of ​​testing the quality of the old Heavenly Master on behalf of all the people in Quanxing was a complete failure.

The iron head was still three or five meters away from the old Taoist priest when it was hit on the forehead by the light golden light that was as light as gauze. It was as if it was hit by a sledgehammer. The head was bleeding, and blood was oozing from the mouth and nose. He fainted immediately.

Seeing that this most radical 'young man' fell into a baby-like sleep, the old Taoist priest stretched out his left hand and made a sword-like gesture.

clang!

The next moment, an extremely swift figure patrolled the surrounding walls of the Taoist temple, jumped out, and slashed towards the old Taoist priest at a very fast speed.

In an instant, the Taoist priest's fingers moved slightly, and the swift figure swung out a sharp knife, as if surrendering to the enemy, and it slammed into the space between the Taoist priest's fingers and was directly clamped by them.

In the eyes of the people around, even the old Taoist priest from Mount Longhu didn't even bother to use the Golden Light Curse, but simply used his empty fingers to block the swordsman's quick strike.

Snapped!

The old Taoist priest changed his finger shape and placed the tip of his middle finger lightly on the side of the long blade, causing the sword, which looked extraordinary, to break into pieces like ice cracks and then turn into dust like a moth to a flame.

When the swordsman saw the precious sword disintegrate, he fell into a state of confusion. But before he could say anything, he was thrown dozens of meters away and fainted.

After the old Taoist priest waved his hands, he turned his head to look down the mountain, and then looked towards the middle of the mountain area.

……

Who is Zhang Zhiwei?

He is the 65th generation Heavenly Master of the Heavenly Master Mansion in Longhu Mountain and the leader of the Zhengyi Sect. He is also known as the Tiantong Taoist. He is the "top one" in the circle of extraordinary people today and the most powerful extraordinary person.

He was tall and straight, with a long beard and eyebrows, and at first glance he looked like a kind and carefree old man. If you add the soft golden light covering his body, he would appear even more like an immortal.

Seeing Zhang Zhiwei like this, and the way he "dealt with" Liao Tietou and Kuaidao Hongji as easily as breathing, all the Quanxing people present stopped their actions completely.

……

"He is back!"

"The 65th Heavenly Master, Zhang Zhiwei!!"

"I've been waiting for a long time. I thought he was scared after seeing our scene!"

"So powerful! Is this the [Ultimate]?"

"He's not an internet celebrity, can't he be more ambitious? What if he can be killed..."

"Everyone, keep your eyes open and be smart! The old master can't be defeated alone, so everyone should come together!"

Otherwise, everyone in Quanxing is a lunatic?

Obviously, most of them are contestants who could not even pass the audition for Luotian Dajiao, but they have extraordinary confidence and persistence in defeating the old Taoist priest.

In just four or five breaths, a group of Quanxing members gathered around the old master, looking at him eagerly.

Of course, there were also some truly smart people who ran away as soon as they saw the old Taoist priest coming.

……

It happened so quickly that the whole group of people looked at each other, and like the third-rate extras in martial arts novels, they encouraged each other's courage, and then rushed towards the old Taoist priest with strange cries and roars.

Qi bombs, swords, magic, devilish tricks, poisonous insects and poisons were flying all over the sky, all heading towards Zhang Zhiwei, a Taoist priest of Tiantong.

After they attacked, the old Taoist priest did not look up, nor did he make a big move. He just raised his hand slightly.

Then, a ball of golden light appeared in his palm and condensed into the size of a bean.

After the 'golden light' of this bean solidified, it began to float straight up and vibrate rapidly, rippling outwards with golden light and energy waves like water waves.

brush!brush!brush!brush!

The Qi created by the 'Golden Light Curse' which was only the size of a soybean actually swept around layer by layer. Swords, spears, halberds, axes, hooks and forks, Qi bullets, insect poisons, demons and monsters were all swept away by the golden light.

brush!brush!brush!brush!

As the "soybean" vibrated and surged again, more than ten waves of Qi surged out, hitting Quan Xing, who was more than a hundred meters around, like a tide, and directly knocked to the ground hundreds of fanatics who wanted to challenge [Yiding].

brush!brush!brush!brush!

When the third wave of golden light came, most of the people were no longer able to resist and could only be knocked unconscious.

Only a few skilled fighters still had some strength left. They used up all their Qi to circulate around their bodies, dissipating the remaining golden energy in their bodies. They fled for their lives with looks of fear on their faces.

……

The old Taoist priest's three golden light surges took only ten breaths to get rid of Quan Xing who was present, so he simply withdrew his "magic power".

As for those 'shrimp' who fled like birds into the forest...

At least, the old Taoist priest didn't have the intention to catch them all at once. After all, his time was precious, and he had two things to do.

After looking around, the old Taoist priest transformed into Qi again and rushed straight to where Liu Ke was.

……

At this moment, in a Taoist temple somewhere in the front mountain of Longhu Mountain a few miles away, in the temporarily requisitioned "command center".

After receiving the report from the sniper team's observers, the commander of the unit asked his adjutant, "How many did you catch?"

The adjutant, sweating profusely, replied, "There are many, probably around thirty, all using methods we've never seen before."

"Fortunately, they were all caught with the 'fishing net' and not a single one was missed."

"We've also received a letter from the capital. They're taking them all back, not a single one will be sold."

The chief officer nodded and said, "Since this guy is wearing his armor, the sniper team will take care of him. Let the 'Big Sword Team' be prepared."