The main hall of Zixiao palace.

    "Shizu, many sects led by Emei sect, Huashan sect, Kunlun sect and Kongtong sect, they went up the mountain."

    A disciple of Wudang sect, who had been monitoring the situation at the foot of the mountain for three generations, came in a hurry, looked at Zhang Sanfeng with adoring eyes and told him.

    Before, they were a little worried about whether Wudang could compete with the cooperation of many other sects, but now they don''t have any worries.

    Even Shaolin Temple, the holy land of Wulin, bowed its head and was willing to follow the instructions of Wudang sect, let alone other sects.

    "Master, I''ll decorate it now..."

    Song Yuanqiao also looked calm. Zhang Sanfeng was like a sea god needle. As long as he was there, the sects of Emei and Huashan couldn''t turn over the waves, but he was interrupted by du''e before he finished.

    "Younger martial brother, why bother Wudang for such a small matter? Let Shaolin help you solve it."

    Du''e said with confidence.

    Since the three of their martial brothers became King Kong subduing the devil circle, they can easily suppress the world after tomorrow.

    Whether Emei sect leader exterminates abbess, Huashan sect leader Xian Yutong, or Kunlun sect leader he Taichong, they are not enough to suppress them.

    Just take this opportunity to show your strength in front of Zhang Sanfeng.

    Junior brother?

    Song Yuanqiao, "······".

    "Kong Wen, Kong Zhi and Kong Xing, lead 800 Shaolin disciples to guard the intersection of Wudang sect down the mountain. Don''t let anyone go."

    "Other Shaolin disciples will join me and the two younger martial brothers Dujie and Dunan to meet Emei sect, Huashan sect and other sects."

    Du''e looked as usual, but his heart was trembling.

    I don''t know if it''s an illusion. He always feels that Wudang Mountain is not as simple as it seems.

    He just entered the room and felt it carefully. He was almost frightened.

    In addition to Zhang Sanfeng, he also perceived two people with stronger internal power than him.

    Moreover, song Yuanqiao, Yu Lianzhou, Zhang Songxi and Zhang Cuishan have all reached the perfect state the day after tomorrow. Zhang Cuishan can vaguely compare with his two younger martial brothers.

    Yu Daiyan, the paralyzed Wudang three heroes, even returned to normal.

    He can also be regarded as Zhang Sanfeng''s teaching and guidance for the improvement of the strength of the seven heroes of Wudang.

    However, the strength of Yin Tianzheng, the white eyebrow eagle king, and Xie Xun, the Golden Lion King, is very strange. They are also half a congenital realm, and their internal power is also very deep.

    "Did Zhang Sanfeng get the secret of dragon slaughtering knife, or did other forces get dragon slaughtering knife, and they joined hands with Wudang?"

    Du''e''s heart is like the waves of the sea, and countless guesses come to his heart.

    He knows exactly what strength and talent Yin Tianzheng, the white eagle king, and Xie Xun, the Golden Lion King, have.

    Unless they get the chance against the sky, they can''t reach the half step congenital state in their whole life.

    In addition, there are two other unknown experts in congenital environment.

    "They are definitely not simple!"

    Throughout the Jianghu, there is only one congenital environment in Shaolin Temple, which is still in the early stage of congenital environment.

    The details of their Shaolin Temple are not comparable to those of other sects.

    The 72 unique skills of Shaolin Temple, the cultivation experience left by eminent monks of past dynasties, and the communication between peers, the reason why he was able to break through the congenital environment was entirely a fluke.

    More than 20 years ago, he fought against Yang Dingtian, the leader of the Ming religion. As a result, he was not only defeated by the other side, but also blinded by the other side.

    In order to revenge, he has been closed and devoted to cultivation. For more than 20 years, he has never forgotten the hatred of blindness in his left eye. Three years ago, he was lucky to break through the congenital environment.

    However, after the breakthrough, his strength did not improve any more.

    If Zhang Sanfeng didn''t have a deep grudge with Shaolin Temple, he couldn''t help but want to ask Zhang Sanfeng for advice.

    Why live so long and have such strong strength?

    Why are you dozens of years older than them and look younger than them?

    There is a Zhang Sanfeng in the Jianghu, which is already against the sky. How can there be two more? There must be strong forces behind it.

    "Do these people want to take the world?"

    Du''e''s hands shook uncontrollably, and his mind trembled.

    Wudang sect, mysterious forces and Mingjiao sect, which were mixed together, killed all civil and military officials of the Yuan Dynasty. What is this not a rebellion?

    He even challenged a group of rebel forces. Isn''t he kicked by a donkey?

    "Master?"

    Hearing the speech, song Yuanqiao cast an inquiring look at Zhang Sanfeng.

    "Then please du''e monk."

    Zhang Sanfeng pondered for a moment and nodded gently.

    However, he would never admit this incorruptible nephew.

    "Martial uncle, wait a moment."

    Du''e didn''t seem to hear, so he hurried out.

    He took over a dark chain from a burly monk, and I don''t know when the same black chain was added in the hands of Dujie and Dunan.

    Nearly a thousand monks quickly divided into two ways, bypassing the main road down the mountain all the way, and planned to cut off the back roads of Emei sect, Kunlun sect and other sects from behind.

    On the other way, he ran down the road directly, ready to directly meet the experts of the lower sects.

    "Let''s follow up and have a look."

    Zhang Sanfeng thought.

    Huang Yaoshi, Zhang Cuishan and others also jumped and followed Zhang Sanfeng.

    "I didn''t expect that Shaolin Temple was so hidden that three eminent monks of the Du generation were hidden. The three of them joined hands and Zhang Sanfeng must retreat."

    The leader of Huashan sect, Xian Yutong, looks a little gloomy.

    Although they are the same six sects, there is a big gap between them and Wudang sect and Shaolin Temple.

    Song Yuanqiao, the second generation disciple of Wudang sect, is as powerful as them, and there are three old antiques in Shaolin Temple.

    "It''s better to be stronger. Otherwise, they are not Zhang Sanfeng''s opponents at all."

    He Taichong, the leader of Kunlun sect, sneered.

    If he didn''t hear that there are three masters of the Du generation in Shaolin Temple, even if the Shaolin Temple is in full swing, he will consider whether the Kunlun sect is involved.

    If no one competes with Zhang Sanfeng, the top expert, they are likely to suffer humiliation like Zhang Sanfeng''s centenary war.

    "What do you think we should do with Wudang sect?"

    The leader of Huashan sect Xian Yu Tong''s eyes flashed and his face became serious.

    The reason why their four sects can stand side by side with the six sects is that Wudang and Shaolin have always been in a state of confrontation. They live in the cracks.

    If Wudang sect is destroyed, Shaolin Temple will really dominate.

    Later, when it comes to the first-class sects in the Jianghu, Shaolin Temple is in the first echelon, and then it''s their turn.

    "We only punish the worst."

    He Taichong, the leader of Kunlun sect, pondered.

    The seven heroes of Wudang can consider giving them a way to live and let them continue to work hard with Shaolin Temple. However, the green shirt man and Zhang Sanfeng must die.

    Abbess extinction walked in the middle with dozens of Emei disciples. She didn''t speak. Her eyes narrowed slightly and her eyes were very silent.

    "Look, it''s Shaolin monks coming down the mountain?"

    Just then, a startling cry sounded.

    Emei sect leader exterminates abbess, Huashan sect leader Xian Yutong and others looked at it quickly and saw 100 monks running down the mountain.

    These monks did not have any panic on their faces and their formations were not scattered.

    "Has Wudang been destroyed by Shaolin Temple?"

    Everyone has a bad idea.

    If Wudang sect is extinct, how can they share the fruits of victory?

    "Why are you here?"

    Du''e said expressionless when he was thirty steps away from the leader of Emei sect, nun extinction and others.

    "We are here to help Shaolin."

    Xian Yutong, the leader of Huashan sect, smiled.

    "What can you do for us?"

    Du''e didn''t seem to understand and continued to ask.

    "Under the leadership of Zhang Sanfeng, Wudang sect acted perversely and attempted to seize the martial arts secrets of other sects. It''s unreasonable."

    Xianyu Tong looked righteous and cursed.

    Shaolin Temple and Wudang sect have been in a state of confrontation. The harder he scolds, the happier Shaolin Temple must be.

    "Bold, dare to slander our martial uncle and take them all down."

    Du''e looked cold and scolded.

    Xian Yutong, leader of Huashan sect, he Taichong, leader of Kunlun sect, and others, "······".

    Zhang Sanfeng, are you martial uncle?

    You must be a fool!

    In the crowd, the leader of Emei sect killed abbess''s eyelids, but he couldn''t help jumping.

    "Whoosh!" "whoosh!" "whoosh!"

    Du''e, du''rob and du''nan looked at each other in a triangular formation. The three black ones in their hands flew out, long rope like slow, real and urgent, and rushed straight to the opposite side. There was no wind, like ghosts and mysteries.

    "I... ah!"

    What Xianyu Tonggang wanted to say, three ropes together, only to crack Xianyu Tong''s brain, fold his limbs, and not in human shape. Then a black rope shook and threw Xianyu Tong''s body out of the avenue.

    The three black cords, like three ink dragons with open teeth and claws, soared up like three big hands, stretched out and rolled up the three big stones. With one wave, they lifted the big stone weighing thousands of kilograms and threw it directly into the crowd.

    "Ah ~" "ah ~" "ah ~"

    After a scream, these Wulin people were stunned.

    It was not always a tough fight before. You cut me a sword, and after 300 rounds of war, we will divide the victory and defeat again.

    Why did it suddenly become mysterious?

    A heavy stone, said to throw away.

    "Escape!"

    More than a thousand Wulin people fled directly and ran frantically down the mountain.

    "Surround me and don''t let go of any."

    At this time, abbot Kong Wen and other Shaolin monks also succeeded in circling behind these Wulin people.

    "How dare you offend our shishuzu''s Mountain Gate, surrender or die."

    Abbot Kong Wen showed his dragon claws and directly grabbed and broke the arms of more than a dozen Wulin people who rushed in front.

    "What about nun extinction?"

    He Taichong, the leader of Kunlun sect, and the five elders of Kongtong sect looked frightened.

    Before Wudang saw them, Shaolin Temple smashed them. Xian Yutong, the leader of Huashan sect, died.

    "Sorry, I''m undercover!"

    Abbess extinction''s eyes narrowed slightly and a cold light flashed. The long sword in her hand directly stabbed he Taichong''s chest. The five elders in Kongtong didn''t react yet. Another sword stabbed two.

    Other Emei disciples also stabbed the disciples of other sects with swords.

    The exterminator Taiyuan wanted to take advantage of the bloody battle between Shaolin Temple and Wudang sect, and then temporarily turn back, so that Wudang sect owes a great favor. As a result, things have changed.

    "Why?"

    He Taichong spewed a mouthful of blood from his mouth and looked at abbess extinction with an unbelievable face.

    "Elder Qingshan, his name is pharmacist Huang."

    Abbess extinction twitched at the corners of her mouth, whispered, and slapped him on the chest.

    It''s pharmacist Huang who robbed Emei sect!

    On that day, an Emei disciple asked pharmacist Huang to leave her name for revenge in the future. As a result, the other party really reported her name, but she reported a name that shocked her, pharmacist Huang, the leader of Taohua island.

    The records left by Guo Xiang, the founder of Emei sect, recorded many Jianghu personnel in the Southern Song Dynasty, including their grandfather, Taohua Island leader dongxie Huang pharmacist.

    Therefore, Emei sect hasn''t done anything else for a while, and has been making every effort to investigate Huang Yaoshi''s affairs.

    So they found a thing that made them very scary.

    Today, some people killed several yuan soldier generals in Xiangyang City with the magic power of the bullet finger. Tomorrow, most people killed several court officials with the magic power of the bullet finger. The day after tomorrow, some yuan soldier generals were killed in Hangzhou, as if there were top experts who could use the magic power of the bullet finger all over the world.

    The bright left envoy of the Ming religion can also shoot at the magic power, but the other party is unable to assassinate at a hundred steps away, and can''t do it at fifty steps.

    In other words, people who use finger flicking skills all over the world have higher martial arts than Yang Xiao?

    Is that possible?

    Eliminate all the impossible, then there is only one possibility left.