Comprehensive Martial Arts: Starting the Game in Snow Moon City

Lin Heng, however, bowed from a distance.

"Master Zhang is too kind."

Zhang Sanfeng stroked his beard and was very satisfied with Lin Heng.

I even thought that if Lin Heng had not joined another sect, I would have him come to Wudang Mountain no matter what.

"My friend, are you interested in coming to Wudang?"

Somehow, Zhang Sanfeng blurted out everything that was in his heart.

Lin Heng just shook his head.

"Someone once told me that it is good to lean on a big tree for shade. For a man in the martial arts world, it is really disadvantageous to have no sect to rely on."

"But I have reached this point now. The sect has no effect on me."

Zhang Sanfeng nodded helplessly, still feeling a little regretful.

But just as Lin Heng said, with his current martial arts skills and status in the martial arts world, he can even form a sect by himself.

Therefore, he naturally does not need to join other sects to expand his strength.

Zhang Sanfeng brought Lin Heng to Wudang Mountain.

The Wudang disciples all felt it was very strange.

Song Yuanqiao frowned.

"The master brought a man up the mountain from the foot of the mountain, and asked us to serve him well and to show the highest Wudang etiquette."

"I don't know who this person is, but he deserves so much attention from the master!"

Song Qingshu curled his lips.

"He looks about the same age as me, but he's just a yellow-haired kid. I don't know what the master thinks is good about him."

Song Yuanqiao immediately glanced over.

"Qingshu, you must not be presumptuous."

After Lin Heng arrived at Wudang, he saw many disciples of Wudang Mountain practicing swordsmanship.

I also feel a little emotional.

"Did Master Zhang lead me to Wudang just to talk to me?"

"I heard that Master Zhang just broke through a realm a few days ago, and now his realm has risen a lot. Could it be that he wants to compete with me?"

For Lin Heng, he can gain points just by challenging masters.

Therefore, he must continue to look for rivals who can rival him.

And the Master Zhang in front of him is obviously a good choice.

Unexpectedly, Zhang Sanfeng just shook his head slightly.

"I am definitely not as good as you in swordsmanship, so why should I compete with you?"

"There are many different ways of learning martial arts. The sword path you adhere to is rare. I admire you very much. Why should I fight you?"

Lin Heng was about to say something when he heard a noise outside.

"I am the leader of the Emei Sect, Miejue. I request to see Wudang Master Zhang and ask him to consider the whole martial arts world and hand over Xiaoyao Sword Immortal Lin Heng!"

Nun Miejue, with a group of Emei disciples, came to Wudang Sect in a menacing manner.

Song Yuanqiao naturally refused to give in.

Who knew that when I looked around, I found that there were more than just people from the Emei Sect.

Nun Miejue summoned people from the six major sects and went to Wudang together.

They all shouted in unison, demanding that Zhang Sanfeng hand over Lin Heng.

Lin Heng had good hearing and could hear Master Miejue's voice from quite a distance away.

He raised his eyebrows immediately.

"Master Miejue? She's not a very famous person! Master Zhang, your Wudang Mountain is really a place where they can come and go as they please!"

Zhang Sanfeng's expression also looked somewhat ugly.

It was he who lured Lin Heng here, and as a result, Miejue and the others caught up to Wudang so quickly.

He sighed.

"I'm sorry, my friend. They came here with such force, and they were targeting you. It was also my fault for not thinking carefully enough to hide my whereabouts."

"If I come forward to negotiate with them about this matter, they should not pursue it any further."

Lin Heng thought to himself that maybe not.

He probably knew why Master Miejue had mobilized such a large force and was anxious to uphold justice in the martial arts world.

It was all for the martial arts and magic sword that he got from Shaolin.

This Nun Miejue is also well-informed and is accustomed to standing on the moral high ground to accuse others.

When Zhang Sanfeng went out, he saw that the two sides were on the verge of a fight.

Although they didn't even start a fight, the atmosphere was extremely tense.

Zhang Sanfeng suddenly coughed twice.

"Ahem, I wonder if you all have come to Wudang with such great numbers, are you planning to overthrow the world?"

After seeing Zhang Sanfeng, Master Miejue and her companions couldn't help but behave themselves.

Although they came to Wudang to ask for people, they were also concerned about Zhang Sanfeng's strength.

Fortunately, Zhang Sanfeng always had a good temper, otherwise they would not dare to do so.

"Master Zhang, we came to Wudang to ask Master Zhang to help us get the things back from Xiaoyao Sword Immortal."

"This is a major event for the entire martial arts world, and Xiaoyao Sword Immortal originally belongs to the sword martial arts world. How can we hand over the skills to him?"

After hearing what Master Miejue had to say, Zhang Sanfeng was a little stunned.

Nun Miejue is not good at other things, but she is good at moral blackmail.

"Xiaoyao Sword Immortal is my guest. Wudang will not let him go today no matter what. Please be careful and don't make the wrong decision."

Nun Miejue was silent for a while, but still did not give in, thinking that Zhang Sanfeng was too unreasonable.

"The dignified Xiaoyao Sword Immortal turned out to be a coward, hiding in Wudang and not daring to come out."

"You are the top of the list, but you don't even have the responsibility and confidence."

As soon as Master Miejue said this, a figure flashed by.

"I have already shown up. I wonder what the nun wants to say to me?"

Nun Miejue took a closer look and was immediately attracted by the Mountain and River Sword in Lin Heng's hand.

She couldn't help but lower her eyes, and immediately a plan came to her mind.

"The sword in Xiaoyao Sword Immortal's hand should be the sword given by Shaolin. Since it belongs to our Eastern Continent, it should be kept."

"Besides, as people of the martial arts world, we cannot allow the Free and Easy Sword Immortal to do whatever he wants."

Lin Heng narrowed his eyes and couldn't help but sneer in his heart.

The old nun Miejue had a good plan and actually wanted her own Mountain and River Sword.

Why didn't she just tell me to give her all the treasures on me?

"Human greed is like a snake swallowing an elephant. You know nothing about my strength, yet you dare to provoke me at will?"

After Lin Heng finished speaking, he stretched out two fingers forward.

Suddenly, a powerful sword energy rose from the surroundings and rushed out.

The sword energy suddenly rushed out and shook towards the direction of Master Miejue.

Nun Miejue hurriedly resisted with the Yitian Sword.

But before he could draw his sword, he was directly rushed out by the sword energy.

Nun Miejue's body was thrown hundreds of meters away and hit a tree beside her. She rolled on the ground in a mess and suddenly vomited a mouthful of blood.

"you……"

After Master Miejue said one word, she fainted and it was unknown whether she was alive or dead.

The others couldn't help but take a few steps back.

It is said that there is strength in numbers. They dared to come to Wudang to ask for people just because they relied on their numbers.

Who knew that this free and easy swordsman would start a killing spree.

Zhou Zhiruo, who was standing by, was furious when she saw Nun Miejue fall to the ground. She immediately drew her sword and rushed towards Lin Heng.