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The two old men's faces turned red at this time, and they felt quite ashamed.

The leader of our own sect did such a dirty thing and was exposed in public.

This caused countless fellow martial artists to laugh at him.

He has ruined the reputation of the Huashan Sect!

The two of them are the two with the highest status in the sect besides the head of Huashan.

How could he still have the nerve to continue the challenge at this point?

The tall old man said with shame, "My fellow disciples, Master Lin is upright and has great martial arts skills. We believe we are no match for him. The Huashan Sect has conceded defeat!"

Having said that, the two of them did not stop and returned to the Huashan team.

At this time, Lin Fan took action.

Many of the upright people have fought against him.

Shaolin, Kongtong and Huashan are among them.

Yin Tianzheng suddenly spoke loudly, "Hero Lin single-handedly fought against all the people from the six major sects and easily won."

"You claim to be a reputable and upright sect, but it seems you only know how to take advantage of others. If you encounter a truly powerful person, you will be completely defeated!"

These words were clearly a provocation. When the people from the six major sects heard them, their faces turned ugly, but they were helpless.

Even the Shaolin monks are no match for Lin Fan, so what can the other disciples do?

For a moment, no one wanted to take action.

Many decent people were helpless and could only pin their hopes on the last leader.

Madam Kill-all!

Nun Miejue felt even more helpless at this moment. She had already been defeated by Lin Fan before, so what was the point of taking action now?

After thinking for a moment, she shouted, "Wudang Hero Song! Why don't you and I attack together and let the Ming Cult know how powerful we are?"

Song Yuanqiao was not fooled at all. He smiled and said, "I have already taken action. I admire the strength of the Ming Cult."

"Hero Lin is even more powerful. I am no match for him. Master, you should do it yourself."

The people of Wudang are upright and honest, and they particularly admire Lin Fan.

Now no one wants to take action, and they all smile and remain silent.

As soon as these words were spoken, Nun Miejue was immediately in a dilemma, not knowing whether to go or not.

If I don't go, how can I be the leader?

At this moment, Lin Fan suddenly laughed.

"Master Miejue, you and I have fought once before. Although I didn't attack you at that time, I was able to defeat you with my profound internal strength."

Originally, only the disciples of Wudang and Emei knew what happened at that time.

Now that Lin Fan had spoken out, everyone from all the major sects knew about it.

Everyone was surprised for a moment and started discussing it.

"What? Nun Miejue has already failed once?"

"It's over now! All the major sects have been defeated by Lin Fan. What should we do?"

"Lin Fan's strength is truly terrifying. He can defeat the head of Emei with just his internal energy!"

Listening to everyone's discussion, Master Miejue's face turned red and white.

She suddenly stood up.

"Hero Lin Fan, your inner strength is indeed formidable, rare in the world, but I wonder how your swordsmanship is?"

It turned out that she knew that her strength was definitely not as good as Lin Fan's, so she wanted to attack from other aspects.

Yin Tianzheng laughed heartily upon hearing this, "Master Miejue, you are truly ridiculous!"

"Knowing you're no match for Hero Lin, you're looking for opportunities elsewhere? With your narrow mind, are you worthy of being called the leader of a sect?"

What he said was well-reasoned and convincing.

Even the decent people could not find any fault at this time.

"Indeed, strength has always been respected in the martial arts world. Hero Lin is indeed powerful. What's there to be dissatisfied with?"

"Since Nun Miejue has already been defeated, there's no need to come out and waste time!"

"Why can't you afford to lose?"

Listening to everyone's criticism, Nun Miejue's chest kept heaving and she was almost angry to death.

Suddenly, Lin Fan spoke loudly, "Master Miejue, even if you want to fight with swords, you can't beat me."

"That day I defeated you with my sword power, don't you remember? You are such a forgetful person!"

After these words were spoken, Master Miejue felt even more ashamed to face people.

She simply said coldly: "Alright! The Emei Sect has been defeated today. It's because I, the Sect Leader, am not strong enough! Then it will all depend on the heroes of Wudang!"

"The six major sects are besieging Bright Summit. Let them decide whether we win or lose this time."

At this moment, everyone's attention was focused on the Wudang Sect.

Song Yuanqiao and others looked at each other, somewhat undecided.

Naturally, they didn't want to fight Lin Fan.

But when it comes to the Ming Cult, everyone must take action, otherwise it would be embarrassing to leave a reputation of not daring to take action.

Suddenly, a young man stood up.

"Hero Lin is very powerful, but he's still young. How about letting someone of my age take action?"

When everyone looked, they found that it was Song Qingshu.

Song Yuanqiao immediately understood what he was thinking.

Since he couldn't defeat Lin Fan anyway, he might as well let Song Qingshu come out to fight.

Even if you lose, it's not shameful.

He nodded immediately: "That's right, you can ask Master Lin for more advice, and be careful."

Song Qingshu nodded, then walked in front of the crowd.

Facing Lin Fan, he bowed and said, "Hero Lin Fan, I'm so sorry for the offense!"

He was polite and courteous, treating Lin Fan, who was of the same age as him, with the etiquette of respecting an elder.

Lin Fan also nodded: "Yes, let's have a sparring match, but we'll stop there."

When the Wudang people saw Lin Fan's reaction, they were all impressed.

"Hero Lin is truly a man of integrity and magnanimity, and he would never bully others by taking advantage of his power."

Song Qingshu leaped forward at this moment. His hands seemed light and powerless, but they contained an internal force.

This is one of their unique skills, the Wudang Mian Zhang.

Lin Fan stood with his hands behind his back and did not make a move.

Suddenly, a surge of internal force rushed out, blocking Song Qingshu like a high wall, making all his moves ineffective!

Song Qingshu was horrified, feeling that every one of his moves was hitting the air, and he was unable to break through the air barrier at all.

When the people around saw the scene, they couldn't help but cheer.

"Hero Lin's skills are truly amazing!"

Upon hearing this, Song Qingshu couldn't help but look into the crowd.

He stepped forward this time not only to help Wudang.

Also to attract Zhou Zhiruo's attention.

Unexpectedly, when he turned around, he saw that Zhou Zhiruo was not looking at him, but at Lin Fan who was standing with his hands behind his back.

Suddenly I felt a pang of sadness in my heart!

In a hurry, Song Qingshu decided to prove himself.

The moves are swift and used one by one, wanting to show off his style!

Unexpectedly, Lin Fan stopped at his limit and did not fight with him.

A slight release of his deep internal energy sent him flying several meters, nearly falling to the ground!

Song Yuanqiao stepped out quickly, caught Song Qingshu, and neutralized the force on his body.

There was a sudden cheer from all around.

"Hero Lin Fan really broadened our horizons!"

"Song Qingshu was originally a leader among the younger generation, but the gap is so huge!"

"Hero Lin Fan's strength is so great that only Master Zhang can rival him in the martial arts world!"

Song Qingshu's face looked a little ugly, but the Wudang people didn't care, as their goal had been achieved.

Song Yuanqiao said loudly, "We, the Wudang Sect, have done our best today."

"It seems the Ming Cult's fate is not over yet, and we have the help of Hero Lin Fan!"

"Today, our six major sects were defeated. We are inferior in skills!"