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"It looks like they've already started fighting. We need to hurry over there. Those old guys should have arrived."

Chapter 870 Is the old man okay?

Xuan Ling did not take any action, which meant that the master had his own way. All he saw was that the triangular space was slowly shrinking.

The space was getting smaller and smaller. The leader tried several methods but still couldn't break through this space.

I only saw the three old guys next to me, smiling smugly and stroking their beards.

"Hahaha, if you hand it over now, Chen Xiaonian and I can still let you out. Otherwise, you'll be suffocated to death in there."

The sect leader was not shaken by their words. He closed his eyes and slowly used the internal energy in his body.

"Give up! This is a space formation created by the three of us working together. The surrounding walls are covered with poisonous barriers."

The master slowly sat inside, and suddenly a golden light appeared in the center of his forehead.

The inexplicable appearance of the golden light shocked the three old men. They had never seen this guy use such a trick before.

I'm afraid this is also the unique Taoist method of Wudang Mountain.

I saw the golden light slowly reflected out, and a red rune appeared on the forehead.

The next second, the headmaster's body instantly floated into the air, his hands raised, and then quickly moved around.

In an instant, it cut through the space like a sharp blade.

The formation was destroyed in an instant, and the three old men were dumbfounded for a moment.

Can't this formation trap the headmaster? The three of them were full of doubts, and they flew forward at the same time the next second.

I saw these three old guys attacking at the same time, and the true energy sent out from their palms confronted each other.

Then the three old men in the air combined their true energy and attacked the sect leader.

However, the leader stretched out his palm and quickly counterattacked forward with his own strength.

For a moment, the four of them were in a state of balance in the air, evenly matched.

However, the next second, blood was seen slowly flowing from the corner of the leader's mouth.

The three old guys looked at each other and smiled slightly.

"Haha, it turns out that our guess was right."

"The Taoist method you just used should have stimulated the blood and energy in your body, and increased your strength through your own blood and energy. Otherwise, it would be impossible to break out of our formation."

"You are seriously injured now. If you continue to fight like this, I'm afraid you will lose your life."

"I advise you to stop immediately, otherwise the last luck of Wudang Mountain will be gone."

Faced with the sarcasm and ridicule from these three old guys, the sect leader did not hesitate at all. He increased his strength and attacked forward instantly.

In an instant, the true energy leaked out with a powerful impact force, instantly knocking the three old guys away.

However, due to the excessive use of true energy, the leader's body also suffered backlash.

Both sides kept falling from the air. The three old guys slowly floated down, and Nagato lost his balance and fell quickly from the air.

After Xuan Ling saw this, he was about to take action when he saw a figure suddenly flying out from the roof behind him.

The figure was incredibly fast. He hugged the master 0.6 in the air and then floated to the ground.

After seeing this person, Xuan Ling finally felt relieved.

Immediately afterwards, Chen Xiaonian slowly floated down from the roof, looking at the people at the scene and the slandered leader.

With Xuan Ling riding a yellow cow behind him, Chen Xiaonian immediately understood the current situation.

"Are you okay, old man? I told you not to use this trick, but you didn't listen!"

Chapter 871 Zhang Sanfeng saves the day

The sect leader slowly opened his eyes and looked at Zhang Sanfeng.

"No! If you don't use this trick, you can't win."

The headmaster slowly sat down and used the internal energy in his body to slowly heal himself.

After Zhang Sanfeng slowly stood up, he turned around and looked at these people.

"Let this farce end. I am here to end this battle. There is no point in continuing like this."

"If anyone wants to beat me up next, I'll be happy to do it."

Zhi saw Zhang Sanfeng staring at everyone present with sharp eyes.

These younger generations, Tang Lian, Liu Wan and Song Ruyan, after seeing Zhang Sanfeng, the inexplicable pressure made them unable to raise their heads.

When these three old guys saw Zhang Sanfeng, cold sweat broke out on their foreheads and they swallowed nervously.

They glanced and saw Chen Xiaonian behind Zhang Sanfeng.

"So what if it's you, Zhang Sanfeng? You are over a hundred years old now and no longer have the strength you once had. Are you sure you can protect them?"

"Call Chen Xiaonian behind you, and we won't continue. Otherwise, Wudang Mountain might be overturned today."

Zhang Sanfeng spoke very gently and looked at these guys.

"I hope you can give me some face and stop this meaningless fight. I trained my disciple Chen Xiaonian."

"It's even more impossible for me to hand it over personally."

Zhang Sanfeng's tone was very gentle, and the three old guys seemed to be getting more and more demanding.

"Since you don't want to teach, don't blame us."

At this moment, Chen Xiaonian was also very worried about his master Zhang Sanfeng.

After all, the master has been farming and meditating for so many years, and no one has ever seen him use his real skills.

Now, the elders from the three major sects have come. Even the palm lines couldn’t withstand the attack from his own master, so how could he stop them?

"Master, let me go with you. These guys are not easy to deal with. I will fight them with you, so the chances of winning will be higher."

Zhang Sanfeng slowly turned his head and looked at Chen Xiaonian with a kind expression.

"Xiao Nian has grown up. Go and heal your uncle's injuries. Leave this to me."

As soon as he finished speaking, the three old guys on the opposite side launched an attack instantly, wanting to give Zhang Sanfeng a fatal blow before he turned his head.

After all, those great sword masters who came to challenge Zhang Sanfeng at the same time back then did not end up well.

Today, Zhang Sanfeng is over a hundred years old, and his physical strength is certainly not as strong as it was in the past.

Then we saw these three old guys, holding sharp blades and swords in their hands, stabbing towards Zhang Sanfeng quickly.

Chen Xiaonian looked surprised and wanted to remind his master to turn his head quickly.

But it was too late to speak now. Zhang Sanfeng had anticipated that these guys would resort to shady tactics.

The next second, he spread out his hands, and an inexplicable true energy instantly formed in his palms?

Then, he quickly moved his palms in front of his face.

As the true Qi moved, the swords in the hands of the three old guys were seen floating around.

The next second, Zhang Sanfeng used Tai Chi's Cloud Hands to dissolve all the attacking forces.

Use the method of using the opponent's force to hit them back.

In an instant, this palm sent the three of them flying.

The weapons in their hands fell one after another, and the three old guys almost fell to the ground.

Chapter 872: A Palm Determines the World

If it weren’t for the three old guys’ disciples who quickly supported them, they would have probably fallen heavily to the ground.

Then, in the next second, blood spurted out of the corners of the mouths of these three old guys.

It was obvious that the internal force Zhang Sanfeng used just now was very strong and hit their bodies instantly.

Although they seemed uninjured on the surface, in fact their blood qi and energy were disordered. If the fight continued, these three old guys would suffer from blood reflux.

In the end, he became possessed and died.

The three old guys were also well aware of the changes that had taken place in their bodies, so they looked at each other out of the corner of their eyes.

After slowly standing up, they stroked their chests.

"Why has this Zhang Sanfeng survived for so long? And is he still so powerful?"

"I didn't expect this guy to be so strong after all these years."

"Looks like we should forget it. We can't fight anymore, or none of us will be able to leave today."

Zhang Sanfeng frowned and looked at the three old guys.

"Why are you still fighting?"

The three old guys just took a few steps back and bowed politely.

"We are being rude. Let's leave now."

Afterwards, the three old guys left Wudang Mountain one after another with their disciples.

And those chivalrous knights who were observing secretly also quickly fled from here.

After Zhang Sanfeng watched these people leave, he slowly turned around and looked at the headmaster.

"Alas, why are you doing this? Using this secret technique won't do much good to your body. You won't be able to recover from this blindness for at least six months or eight years."

After Zhang Sanfeng sat down, he slowly turned his wrist with his right hand.

Then he pushed forward with all his strength, transferring his true energy into the master's body.

"Hey, Senior Brother, please don't waste your energy. I know I can recover from this injury slowly. As expected, Wudang Mountain still depends on you!"

Zhang Sanfeng shook his head slowly, sat down, and looked at Chen Xiaonian and Xuan Ling sitting on the yellow cow.

"I can't do it, and neither can you. Every generation has its own world, and we can't interfere."

"Now is the era of Chen Xiaonian and Xuan Ling. The world of martial arts should be handed over to them from now on."

Xuan Ling blinked, turned around on the old ox, and returned to the peach tree in the inner courtyard.

Chen Xiaonian sighed helplessly, looking at the seriously injured leader.

"¨' This time it's my disciple who caused trouble again. I'm sorry to bother you."

"From childhood to adulthood, you two have always taken care of me, but now I don't have the strength to protect you all."

The headmaster shook his head slowly and looked at Chen Xiaonian's face.

"Alas, it's not your fault. As long as you are my disciple of Wudang Mountain, we, as elders, have every reason to protect you."

"Don't you want to know Fenghou Qimen? Help me up, I'll take you somewhere."

When the headmaster said this, Zhang Sanfeng sighed helplessly and slowly put his hands behind his back.

Chen Xiaonian frowned and looked at the headmaster, not knowing what he wanted to do for a moment.

Chen Xiaonian was seen helping the headmaster to stand up, and then they staggered to a secluded path.

Then we passed through the small paths and dense jungle and arrived deep in the mountains behind Wudang Mountain.

Here, what comes into view is a huge cave. Chen Xiaonian vaguely remembers coming here when he was a child.

Chapter 873 The Mystery of Wudang Mountain

At that time, Chen Xiaonian and Xuan Ling came to the back mountain for fun and unexpectedly discovered that there was a small path there.

Walking along this path, I found an empty cave here. There were no trees around. Looking around, the cave looked very large.

Just as the two of them were slowly looking forward, a roar suddenly came from the cave.

The sound was very much like a human scream, very hoarse and extremely noisy.

Just as they were about to take two steps forward and enter the cave, their uncle suddenly appeared.

Then he taught them both a lesson and gave each of them a red mark on their buttocks.

Just like that, Chen Xiaonian and Xuan Ling left here with their butts covered.

The two people, who were in tears, never came to this place again after this incident.

Only now, Chen Xiaonian's master Zhang Sanfeng and the head of the sect brought Chen Xiaonian back here.