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

There was a vague murderous aura on his body, and the quality of the martial arts he practiced was also very good.

Zhao Min walked out of the crowd and no one dared to stop her.

She ignored Song Yuanqiao and the others in front of her, and her eyes fell on Zhang Sanfeng on the high platform of the main hall. She clasped her fists and saluted, saying, "Junior wishes Master Zhang a 100th birthday."

After saying that, he waved again.

Soon, a group of soldiers in armor came forward slowly, carrying heavy boxes.

"Bang bang bang!"

There were several dull thuds of heavy objects falling to the ground.

Zhao Min casually opened one of the boxes.

Suddenly, precious light overflowed, illuminating the slightly dim hall extremely brightly.

Everyone looked and saw various jade jewellery, gold and silver jewellery inside.

"What a great handwriting!"

Song Yuanqiao exclaimed.

From his birthday till now, he has collected countless gifts, including various valuable items such as gold, silver and treasures.

But compared with the jewels and precious stones before him, it was nothing.

Not on the same level at all.

You have to know that those who can participate in this birthday party are all well-known figures in the underworld, so they are naturally generous.

Even so, it is still not as generous as the man in white.

What kind of force is it that is so generous?

These treasures are a considerable sum even for Wudang today.

Seeing such a gift, the heroes in the field began to talk and speculate on the identity of the visitor.

"Giving such a valuable gift, the relationship between this young man in white and Master Zhang must be extraordinary. Maybe he is a distant relative."

"Distant relative? Stop talking nonsense. Master Zhang has devoted himself to cultivation and has long cut off the secular world. Besides, considering Master Zhang's age, even if he is a relative, he would not be so young."

"Could it be his...illegitimate child?"

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"..."

"What a generous gift! This amount of gold and silver is equivalent to the annual income of my Yin Gui Sect."

Wanwan's eyes lit up as she looked at the boxes of gold, silver and jewelry.

Even though she is the Saint of the Yingui Sect, her financial resources are far inferior to that of the man in white on the field.

Moreover, the person in white is clearly a woman, but she dresses like a man, which clearly indicates that she has other purposes.

As the Saint of the Demon Sect, she was alert and felt that this matter was not simple.

Just when everyone was shocked by the huge move, Zhao Min spoke again.

"Now that the gift has been presented, please ask Master Zhang to hand over the Dragon Slaying Sword!

Such a valuable treasure should be kept by the Mongol Yuan Dynasty court!"

Wow!

These words were like a bolt of thunder, striking the hearts of the knights present.

For a moment, his mind was shaken and his expression was numb.

Unexpectedly.

The person who gave such a big gift turned out to be looking for trouble.

and.

The Mongol court!

This person is actually from the imperial court!

Unexpectedly, the Mongol Yuan Dynasty court had long coveted the Dragon Slaying Sword of the Central Plains martial arts world and was willing to spend a huge amount of money to do so.

As Zhao Min revealed the purpose of her visit, chaos suddenly broke out in the hall.

"The Mongols are always vulgar, but this guy looks delicate and has a distinctive appearance. I never thought he was a Mongols."

"Hand over the Dragon Slaying Sword? Is he worthy of it?"

"The Dragon Slaying Sword is the most precious treasure of the Central Plains martial arts world. How can the Mongols get their hands on it?"

"Haha, could it be that you want to rely on your financial resources to buy the Dragon Slaying Sword from Master Zhang?"

"Even if Wudang accepts, we won't agree."

"..."

Upon hearing that the Mongol Yuan Dynasty court wanted to get their hands on the Dragon Slaying Sword, all the knights present were filled with indignation and glared at the man in white.

Some impatient knights even wanted to take action, but were stopped by the knights beside them. Since the court dared to send people here, they must be protected by experts.

At this time.

Zhang Sanfeng, who was sitting on the high platform, spoke.

A pair of deep eyes stared at Zhao Min below, and said with a little anger: "Although this Dragon Slaying Sword is in Wudang, it is a thing of the martial arts world. There is absolutely no reason to hand it over to the court!"

Even though Zhang Sanfeng was a calm person, he couldn't help but feel annoyed when he heard that the other party was sent by the Yuan Dynasty court to ask for the Dragon Slaying Sword.

The Mongols were warlike, and if the Dragon Slaying Sword fell into their hands, it would be a huge disaster for anyone.

Zhang Sanfeng absolutely disagreed with this.

Zhao Min was not annoyed when she heard this, and calmly clapped her hands three times.

He smiled and said, "Since Master Zhang is so stubborn, let's follow the rules of the martial arts world and see who's the winner!"

The words fell.

Three powerful auras enveloped the four directions.

Ah Da, Ah Er, Ah San stood up, looked around at the group of heroes present, and said in unison: "My lord, please take a seat, my useless servant, I have come here to learn the martial arts of Wudang."

The three of them raised their right legs slightly, then stepped down suddenly.

Bang bang bang.

Three explosions like thunder spread throughout the hall.

The hard stone slabs beneath their feet shattered.

Debris flew everywhere and smoke rose.

"So strong!"

The knights in the field swallowed their saliva, with deep fear in their eyes.

The stone slabs of the Wudang Hall were paved with the finest tiles in the world and were extremely tough. The three men broke them into pieces just by stomping their feet. Their martial arts skills must have been terrifying.

The noisy sounds gradually faded away, and all the knights restrained their previous recklessness.

Such a strong man is far more powerful than everyone else, and it is absolutely beyond their ability to comment on him.

Moreover, it is heard that Mongolian warriors have hot tempers, and if one accidentally offends them, the consequences will be disastrous.

Unlike the other knights who were trembling with fear, Wanwan showed an expression of interest on her face, "It is said that the Mongolian warriors have amazing physiques. Now that I see it, it is indeed true."

She turned her head slightly, her bright and charming eyes looked at Xie Xiaoxu beside her, pursed her lips and smiled softly:

"Which of these three do you think is the strongest?"

After she finished speaking, Wanwan's gaze fell on Er, San and the others again, as if she wanted to see through them.

Xie Xiaoxu glanced at Wanwan and asked, "What do you think?

As the Saint of the Demon Sect, Wanwan must have a sharp eye and should be able to see all the details of these three people.

Wanwan held her chin with her jade hand, pretending to think, and pointed at the thin man holding a long sword among the three people and said, "It should be the Mongol named A Da!"

Xie Xiaoxu nodded slowly and remained silent.

Others may not know Ada's background, but he knows it very well.

This man was originally the leader of the four elders of the Beggars' Sect. He was an expert in swordsmanship and famous in the martial arts world. Because he could draw his sword so quickly, as if he had seven or eight arms, he was nicknamed the "Eight-Armed Swordsman".

According to legend, he died of a serious illness, but in fact he took refuge in the Ruyang Palace and used the alias "Ada".

Song Yuanqiao's eyes also fell on Ah Da who was dressed in a white robe.

This man was thin and not as strong as the two men beside him, but he gave him a sense of danger.

To shatter the floor just now, the other two people used brute force, but this one relied entirely on his own internal strength.

Even more terrifying.

This person also exudes a faint sword aura, he must be a master of swordsmanship.

Thinking of this, Song Yuanqiao's heart sank.

But no matter what, it's time for his fellow disciples to take action.

"I, the Seven Heroes of Wudang, will learn your skills in front of you!"

Song Yuanqiao and his two fellow apprentices stepped forward and faced Ada and the other two.

Several people quickly left the hall and had a fierce battle in the martial arts field outside.

Seeing Song Yuanqiao and the other seven Wudang heroes go into battle, all the knights present were shocked.

"Hero Song actually took action."

"As one of the Seven Heroes of Wudang, you shouldn't act so quickly!"

"Could it be that the strength of these three Mongol masters has reached the point where the Seven Heroes are needed to deal with them?"

Even though the Seven Heroes of Wudang are not the top fighters, they are still the face of Wudang.

The best among the second generation disciples.

The fact that they were able to provoke the Seven Heroes of Wudang to take action shows their strength.

As Ah San and the others left, Zhao Min smiled confidently and said, "As expected, Wudang has many experts! Being able to force the Seven Heroes of Wudang to take action, those three useless servants have done me honor."

As soon as these words came out.

The corners of the knights' mouths twitched wildly.

If three incompetent servants can rival the Seven Heroes of Wudang, what about real masters?

This is clearly a mockery of Wudang.

It was as if to say, my three useless servants could force the Seven Heroes of Wudang to take action, it seems that Wudang's unique skills are just this good.

The Shaolin faction.

Kong Wen and the others were all smiling.

I didn't expect the Mongolian masters to be so powerful. The three servants under Princess Ruyang were able to hold back Song Yuanqiao, the leader of the Seven Heroes of Wudang.

It seems that it won’t be long before Zhang Sanfeng takes action personally.

As long as the Wudang masters can be completely restrained, he will be the only one left at that time, and he will definitely take action for the sake of Wudang's reputation.

If Zhang Sanfeng takes action, they can take the opportunity to seize the Dragon Slaying Sword.

Just as Kongwen was thinking.

But Zhao Min continued, "I wonder if the masters of the Mongol Mage Palace can easily move Master Zhang to take action!"

At this moment, a young man holding a pair of halberds came out. It was none other than Fang Yeyu, the invincible first disciple of Pang Ban in the Mongols! .