Martial Arts: Zhiruo breaks off the engagement and realizes the immortality

"We have all witnessed what the Wudang Sect has done. It is the undisputed number one sect and naturally deserves to be the guardian of the Dragon Slaying Sword."

"Yes, we can rest assured that the Dragon Slaying Sword is in Wudang!"

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Under the pressure from the immortal realm on land, the person who had previously yelled at Wudang to hand over the Dragon Slaying Sword completely changed his expression at this moment.

Some old veterans of the martial arts world suddenly recalled that sixty years ago, Zhang Sanfeng was the man who wiped out all the demons with just one sword!

These ants actually dared to speak so arrogantly, clamoring for Wudang to hand over the Dragon Slaying Sword.

Even if Zhang Sanfeng is the only one who can enjoy the sword, it should be allowed.

"Is this the strength of the immortal realm on land?"

Wanwan suppressed her relaxed expression, a rare hint of solemnity appeared on her exquisite and flawless face, and her body unconsciously shrank back.

Under this pressure, Wanwan felt that her identity would be exposed at any time.

The calmness and composure I usually have is completely gone, and I am left with only anxiety.

"Even Master doesn't have such a strong pressure. The powerful immortals on earth are indeed beyond the world."

Wanwan murmured in a daze.

Even a master with great magical powers could not give her such a palpitating feeling.

I'm afraid Zhang Sanfeng's strength is far superior to his master's!

At this moment, even Lu Xiaofeng, who had retreated away from the group of heroes, felt a pressure that made his heart palpitate.

I couldn't help but tremble all over.

He had never seen such strong pressure in his life!

He is worthy of being a land god!

In front of Zhang Sanfeng, those so-called sword gods and sword immortals are completely unworthy of their title.

Any sword techniques or sword moves are powerless in front of his powerful strength.

The only person who is not affected is probably the "oddball" Xie Xiaoxu.

If they were frightened by mortals, it would be a disgrace to the immortal cultivators.

As an immortal cultivator, Xie Xiaoxu's perception far exceeds that of the heroes in the martial arts world, and he can feel the pressure of the immortals on land more thoroughly.

Even though he was not intimidated by the pressure, he couldn't help but admire the power of the immortals on land.

“The strength of the land immortal realm masters really should not be underestimated!

Zhang Sanfeng's strength is several times stronger than that of the Angry Sword Immortal.

It seems that the higher you advance in the martial arts path, the greater the gap in strength between different levels of cultivation.”

Xie Xiaoxu was thinking in his heart.

As a powerful person in the Heavenly Man Realm, the Angry Sword Immortal is already a top master, but in front of Zhang Sanfeng, who is in the Land of Immortals, he is afraid that he can't even make a move.

"With my current strength, I can fight against the powerful immortals on land, but it is very difficult to defeat them."

Xie Xiaoxu sighed.

Although he is a cultivator, he is after all recognized as the strongest level of martial arts in the entire Shenzhou. How could the strength of a strong man in the immortal realm on land be so simple?

however.

Even though Zhang Sanfeng showed his power, some people still felt dissatisfied.

Kongwen clenched his Zen stick and struck the ground several times in order to reduce the pressure from the immortal realm on land.

A pair of deep eyes stared at Zhang Sanfeng at this moment, and said angrily: "It seems that Master Zhang does not want to hand over the Dragon Slaying Sword.

In this case, let’s see what happens.”

After saying this, he glanced at the Red Sun Dharma King standing beside him.

The latter understood what he meant and immediately stepped forward and said, "I have heard for a long time that Wudang is a great sect in the Central Plains and its martial arts must be profound and unfathomable. I dare to learn Wudang's unique skills.

I wonder which Wudang disciple dares to fight with this poor monk! "

As he spoke, the Red Sun Dharma King's aura suddenly surged, and his terrifying pressure was far greater than before.

His body was like cast metal, shining brightly.

The power of the explosion suffocated everyone.

At this moment, the group of heroes truly felt the strength of the number one master of the Western Region Tantric Buddhism, and their faces changed drastically.

I finally understood why Shaolin dared to be so presumptuous despite Zhang Sanfeng's dominance.

It turns out that the Red Sun Dharma King had already reached a consensus with the Shaolin Sect to deal with Wudang together.

However, at this moment, a cold snort was heard.

"Red Sun Dharma King has come from afar. Since he wants to learn my Wudang unique skills, I will naturally satisfy you."

Then let me fight the King of France!"

As the words fell, a sword intent rose into the sky.

A white-haired old man had arrived in front of the Red Sun Dharma King without anyone noticing.

The old man was not good-looking. Although his hair and beard were all white, he did not have the immortal temperament of Zhang Sanfeng.

If it weren't for the sword intent that was so powerful that it made people tremble, it would have been ignored.

The old man was none other than the Wudang elder Mu Dao Ren.

His martial arts skills are extremely high but he has always kept them hidden.

Especially his sword skills, which were unique in the Ming Dynasty martial arts world, and his sword skills were even better than those of the Ming Dynasty sword gods.

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As soon as Mu Daoren's voice fell, it attracted the attention of a group of knights.

They all turned their eyes to the old man.

His face suddenly changed.

They were some distance away from the old man, but they could still feel the panicky sword intent from him.

The sound is endless, long and profound. This person must be a master of kendo.

Suddenly everyone remembered that there was not only Zhang Sanfeng and the Seven Heroes of Wudang, but also this person.

"Could he be the Grand Elder of Wudang, Taoist Mu?"

Someone exclaimed.

"It is said that Wudang's number one elder is highly respected and of high rank, and his position in Wudang is second only to Master Zhang."

"Not only that, according to legend, Mu Daoren claims to be the best in Go, second in poetry and wine, and third in swordsmanship. He is an unparalleled master with extraordinary talents and skills."

"This great elder has always been low-key and rarely takes action. I didn't expect him to be the first one to get restless."

"Nonsense, people say they want to learn Wudang's unique skills. If you don't show them some color, Wudang will see where its face is. As the great elder of Wudang, of course I have to stand up."

"After all, that is the Red Sun Dharma King!"

The knights below the hall also began to discuss.

Mu Dao Ren is the grand elder of Wudang and holds a prominent status.

But people know very little about him because he is too low-key.

Even though he is the elder of a top sect like Wudang, Mu Dao Ren is still cautious in his actions and rarely shows off.

It was even the first time that he appeared in public at such an important occasion.

Mu Dao Ren is not as famous as Ximen Chuxue and Xie Xiaofeng, but his sword intent is probably better than theirs!

The Red Sun Dharma King is no less powerful than the Sword God.

The battle between the two became the focus of everyone's attention for a while.

"So you are Mu Dao Ren, whose swordsmanship is comparable to that of the Sword God."

The Red Sun Dharma King narrowed his eyes slightly and stared at the old man in front of him.

"It's just a trifle. The Red Sun Dharma King is the best master in the Western Regions. These tricks of mine should not be worthy of his appreciative eyes."

Taoist Mu's eyes shone with a sharp light, and he said in a deep voice: "Since the Dharma King wants to learn my Wudang unique skills, I can only sacrifice my life to accompany him."

His voice was a little hoarse, but it was quite shocking.

It turns out that the sword skills of the Ming Dynasty God are just trifles in the eyes of this Taoist priest Mu. How arrogant he is!

If someone else said this, it would definitely cause ridicule.

Among the sword gods of the Ming Dynasty, which one is not a top-notch warrior with extraordinary swordsmanship and the most powerful among all the heroes?

But in his mouth it became a trivial skill that was not worthy of attention.

But at this moment, no one among the heroes present dared to refute. Apart from the fact that Wudang was a top force and it brought with it a sense of intimidation, it was more because Mu Dao Ren's own strength was still recognized by them.

Hearing the other party's nonchalant tone when mentioning the Sword God, King Red Sun frowned.

The name of the Wudang Grand Elder is of course well-known, but this is the first time I have met him in person.

As the most powerful person in the Western Regions, King Red Sun could see that Taoist Mu was extraordinary, and his expression gradually became solemn.

He said in a deep voice: "Then please teach me, Great Elder!"

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Seeing that King Red Sun was stopped by Taoist Mu, all the Wudang disciples breathed a sigh of relief.

Song Yuanqiao even wiped the cold sweat from his forehead.

To be honest, even the Seven Heroes of Wudang have little chance of winning against a master like the Red Sun Dharma King.

He had no idea of ​​breaking the opponent's extremely powerful horizontal training technique, and he was afraid that only the Sword God of the Ming Dynasty could compete with him.

Fortunately, the great elder stepped forward and saved them from defeat.

"Today's events were truly dangerous. Even though we have escaped a disaster, we must not be careless. The masters who come after us will only be more difficult to deal with!"

Song Yuanqiao thought in his heart and his expression became more serious.

Wanwan clapped her hands and laughed, "Today we have a good show to watch. If the bald monk from Shaolin dares to challenge Wudang, there must be more than just this lineup!

In order to get Master Zhang to hand over the Dragon Slaying Sword, it will take more than just the Red Sun Dharma King to do it."

Xie Xiaoxu nodded slightly.

After all, the Red Sun Dharma King is from the Western Regions, and the Dragon Slaying Sword involves the dispute over the entire Central Plains martial arts world.

After many twists and turns, the Dragon Slaying Sword finally fell into the hands of a strong man in the Central Plains.

If a man from the Western Regions were to seize the Dragon Slaying Sword, the Shaolin sect would certainly be despised by the heroes of the Central Plains.

Some extreme cases even attack in groups.

The Shaolin sect must be very clear about this.

The Red Sun Dharma King is just a temporary gun and cannot be the main force.

really.

After the Red Sun Dharma King was stopped.

Among the crowd, a handsome young man in white, holding a folding fan in one hand, slowly walked forward, surrounded by several foreign monks.

The person who came was Zhao Min.

At this moment, she was dressed in men's clothes. She had both the handsomeness of a man and the beauty of a woman, looking very noble.

The several sturdy guards beside him were also very eye-catching.

The group of people instantly attracted the attention of many knights.

This kind of posture clearly shows that he is the offspring of some powerful force, especially the several expert guards beside him.

At first glance, he is a martial artist who has practiced some kind of physical training technique.