People are in comprehensive martial arts, start to destroy Shaolin

That's it? That's it?
It kept echoing in Kongzhi's brain, causing the internal organs that were already injured to relapse immediately.

Bleeding from the corner of his mouth, he endured the severe pain and came to Kongxing's corpse.

He took out two cheat books from his arms.

One is the Dragon Claw Hand who has practiced Kongxing all the year round, and the other is also the high-level stunt King Kong Lion Roar that he was ordered to come here and rewarded by the temple.

Tremblingly, he handed it to Zhang Wuwei and said, "Only these two kinds."

"It's gone?" Zhang Wuwei took the cheat book and asked doubtfully, "You don't want to leave?"

Kong Zhi clutched his chest, he felt that he might be pissed to death on Wudang Mountain without going back to Shaolin.

Regardless of the danger of his life, he said fiercely: "It's gone."

I just feel refreshed and comfortable after speaking.

Zhang Wuwei looked at Kongzhi with an expression that seemed to say that asking for money was not a life-threatening expression.

She curled her lips: "Okay, okay, let's go."

Kong Zhi didn't even reply, he quickly left, if he didn't leave, he was really afraid that he would die here.

Still pissed off.

As soon as Shaolin retreated, the other sects immediately panicked.

How dare they face Wudang without Shaolin in front.

They twisted their bodies anxiously, wanting to leave.

At this moment, Juejue quietly drew out the Yitian Sword.

She still couldn't believe it, how could this ninth-rank martial artist do it?
This is not quack.

Moreover, if Xie Xun's position cannot be forced out this time, it will be even more difficult in the future.

Under the protection of Wudang Zhang Sanfeng, if this boy grows up for a few years.

Isn't it going to explode the strength above the Grand Master?
It's the child of a demon cultist again, so if it doesn't work, it must be eliminated.

Facing each other with fear and courage, the majestic head of Emei's sect unexpectedly swung a sword and attacked with a congenital master.

"Not good!" Zhang Sanfeng shouted loudly, he really didn't expect that Extinction would sneak attack.

Sneak attack on a thirteen or fourteen year old rank nine warrior.

Hearing the sound, Zhang Wuwei turned around quickly, crushing the prop Kabadao without thinking.

Absolutely no affection, no pity, no love, no relatives, no friends, no sky, no earth, no gods, no demons.

Between heaven and earth, there is only my knife.

Zhang Wuwei uses his hand as a knife, which is obviously just an innate aura, but it bursts out with a knife light that makes the world pale.

Extinct intuition's scalp is numb, this knife, what kind of knife is it.

This knife actually made him panic.

With the Yitian sword in her hand, she should have ignored all the masters in the innate.

Even if she is a grandmaster, she dares to give it a try.

But this knife made her lose her mind and become timid.

The Yitian sword turned attack into a block, circulated the whole body's true energy, and gathered it.

I hope I can stop this hand knife
In the terrified eyes of everyone, Zhang Wuwei made a knife with his hand and chopped it on the Yitian sword.

when--

Today's Wudang Square is not only extraordinarily lively.

All kinds of unstoppable echoes resounded throughout the square.

Under the sunlight, the Yitian sword drew an arc, and fell to the ground like broken copper and iron.

And Extinction was also shaken with his hands wide open, and his body leaned back.

With a thud, he stepped back three steps in a row, spitting out blood.

With a look of shock and despair, he watched Zhang Wuwei walk towards him.

Raising his hand to her face was a big slap.

Snapped--

"If it weren't for Guo Nvxia's face, you would die today."

Extinction did not wipe away the blood, nor did he cover the left side of his face that was slapped.

Instead, he stared at Zhang Wuwei coldly.

This look, as if the child stopped crying, is frightening.

But why hasn't Zhang Wu seen it? He has been undercover for many years and wants to scare him away with a look?
Raising his right hand high, he slapped Jue Jue's right cheek again:

"Why, don't you agree?"

Juejue's energy and blood surged, but she didn't dare, she hadn't destroyed the Demon Cult yet.

How could it be sacrificed at this time.

Yes, she was already afraid, afraid of Zhang Wuwei's endless tricks.

Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms, King Kong Is Not Bad, Overlord Sword
She didn't dare to bet that Zhang Wuwei had other martial arts that he hadn't used.

He lowered his head bitterly, and silently walked towards Yitianjian.

Just as she was about to pick it up, she saw a foot stepping on her hand.

I only heard Zhang Wuwei say coldly: "You are not worthy to hold this sword."

"Go, kneel down and apologize to my parents for three days, and then come to Wudang to get the sword."

Juejue turned his head and looked at Zhang Wuwei's expressionless face.

Not worthy?

How could she not be worthy of this sword?

She slays demons with a sword, beheads countless demons and heretics, why is she not worthy?

Zhang Wuwei leaned over, put his arms on his knees, and said very close to her: "You are not worthy."

"Why was this sword cast, do you remember?"

Extinction was startled, this? ? ?
he knows?
No, it's impossible, except for me, it's impossible for anyone in this world to know the secrets of Yitian Sword and Dragon Saber.

but he?
He pulled out the hand holding the Yitian sword in a panic, and looked at Zhang Wuwei suspiciously.

Zhang Wuwei didn't speak, picked up the Yitian sword, and threw it to Song Yuanqiao:
"Protect, this chivalrous sword."

Juejue looked at Zhang Wuwei's back for a long time, but he didn't know what he was thinking.

With a final wave of his hand, he shouted, "Go."

Leading the Emei disciples, they walked down the mountain one after another.

"Ding, congratulations to the host for gaining 2000 points of Demon Venerable."

The corners of Zhang Wuwei's mouth raised, Xiao Mian, still can't scare you into extinction?

Turning to look at the rest of Wulin Zhengdao: "What are you still doing here? Wait until I treat you to dinner?"

After these words, everyone rushed down the mountain as if fleeing.

I only heard bursts of wild laughter from behind:

"Hahaha"

"Six major factions."

"The righteous way of martial arts."

"Like a dog, hahaha."

"Ding, congratulations to the host for gaining 3000 points of Demon Venerable."

Along with the system prompt, Zhang Wuwei, who was smiling, was blinded and suddenly fainted to the ground.

"Inaction. Inaction???"

Zhang Sanfeng and the rest of the Wudang Seven Heroes hurried over.

As soon as he got close, he felt a coldness filling Zhang Wuwei's vicinity.

Zhang Sanfeng's expression tightened, and he pulled Zhang Wuwei's chest away, only to see a green five-fingerprint appear in front of everyone.

Song Yuanqiao looked at Zhang Sanfeng suspiciously and asked, "Master, what is this?"

Zhang Sanfeng gave Zhang Wuwei his true energy, and said, "Xuanming Divine Palm."

"hiss--"

The rest of the Wudang Seven Heroes gasped, this Xuanming God's Palm is well-known in the martial arts world.

Those who hold the palm, no matter you are a famous martial arts master or a disciple of a great sect.

All of them were tortured with unbearable pain, and in the end they could not escape death.

Who is this, who actually used such a vicious palm technique on the young Zhang Wuwei.

Zhang Sanfeng said quickly: "Don't be dazed, hurry up and prepare a quiet room."

"Also, go and see Wuji, isn't it?"

After a while, Zhang Wuwei and Zhang Wuji were sent to a quiet room.

Zhang Wuwei opened his eyes, already a day later.

Looking at the antique roof, Zhang Wuwei suddenly woke up.

The habit he had developed over the years as an undercover agent allowed him to glance around the layout of the house in an instant without any trace.

Look at the slightly worn furniture.

Zhang Wuwei thought: Did he really time travel?
Not a dream?
system?

An illusory panel appeared in front of Zhang Wuwei.