Zhang Fuyao raised his head and saw Tushan Honghong. He didn't show any surprise on his face. Instead, he smiled slightly and raised his hand to signal, "Miss Honghong, you've come just in time. Please take a seat and taste my freshly brewed tea."

Tushan Honghong didn't hesitate to be polite. She walked straight to the seat opposite Zhang Fuyao and sat down. She looked him straight in the eye and asked directly, "Who is it?"

Zhang Fuyao remained calm when he heard this, as if he didn't understand her question.

He slowly picked up the teapot and poured a cup of tea for Tushan Honghong. Then he slowly said, "Who is it? I wonder what Miss Honghong means?"

Tushan Honghong frowned slightly: "Yesterday, the Zhenwu Seven-Section Formation was broken. Do you think I didn't feel it in Tushan?"

Zhang Fuyao put down the teapot and sighed softly, "So this is what Miss Honghong was talking about.

Yes, a young friend did break my Wudang Zhenwu Seven-Section Formation yesterday."

A hint of surprise flashed in Tushan Honghong's eyes. Judging from what the other party said, he seemed to be a young man.

Then he asked, "Where is that person now?"

Zhang Fuyao smiled slightly and said, "Little friend Li is currently in my Wudang forbidden area, comprehending the sword arts passed down by the past masters."

When Tushan Honghong heard this, a hint of surprise flashed in her eyes. She obviously didn't expect that Zhang Fuyao would send the three of them into the forbidden area so easily.

She was silent for a moment, then whispered to herself, "What on earth is that stupid Taoist going to do?"

Zhang Fuyao naturally knew who the "stupid Taoist priest" she was referring to was, and it was none other than the founder of the Wudang Sect - Zhang Sanfeng.

He smiled and said, "This is the order left by our ancestor. Anyone who breaks through the Zhenwu Seven-Section Formation can enter the forbidden area to comprehend the way of the sword. We, the descendants of later generations, can only obey orders."

Tushan Honghong felt strange when she heard this, but she didn't think much about it.

After all, this is Wudang's business and has nothing to do with her.

If it weren't for Zhang Sanfeng, she wouldn't have come to Wudang.

Then he stood up and said calmly, "In that case, I won't bother you any more."

Upon seeing this, Zhang Fuyao quickly stood up to see him off, secretly feeling relieved.

He knew Tushan Honghong's strength very well. If she suddenly got upset and gave Wudang a punch...

Although the gap in strength between him and the other party is not that big, this is Tushan, and the other party can mobilize the power of heaven and earth.

Moreover, since the Wudang Sect was founded by Zhang Sanfeng, an iron rule has been established: no one from Wudang may take the initiative to harm anyone from Tushan. Anyone who violates this rule will have his cultivation abolished and be expelled from Wudang.

After Tushan Honghong left, Zhang Fuyao stood at the door of the hall, looking at her receding back, feeling a mixture of emotions in his heart.

Don't doubt why the other party wanted to punch Wudang, this really happened.

According to Wudang historical records, when the founder Sanfeng was still alive five hundred years ago, the other party had fought many battles with him...

……

Time passed quietly like flowing water, and in the blink of an eye, half a month had passed.

In the forbidden area, Li Chungang slowly opened his eyes, and a sharp sword intent flashed in his eyes.

He stood up, feeling the surging sword energy in his body, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

After half a month of enlightenment, his sword skills have made new breakthroughs.

"This brat actually found a new way—Tai Chi!"

Just then, Wang Quan Shouzhuo and Xiaofei came over.

Wang Quan Shouzhuo was delighted to see Li Chungang wake up. He said, "Brother Li, you're finally awake!"

Chapter 36 Wudang Showdown

The two of them woke up before Li Chungang, and found that Li Chungang was still in the process of gaining insights, so they stayed here to stay.

Li Chungang nodded.

Wang Quan Shouzhuo continued, “Brother Li, over the past half month, Xiaofei and I have each gained several insights into the ways of the sword, and have gained a lot.

If time wasn't limited, I would really like to stay here and continue to gain insights."

Li Chungang smiled slightly and said, "The Wudang Sect's understanding of the way of swordsmanship is indeed extraordinary, but the road to cultivation is long. Perhaps there will be another opportunity in the future."

The three of them smiled at each other, then left the forbidden area together.

After walking out of the forbidden area, they found that Zhang Fuyao had been waiting outside for a long time.

Zhang Fuyao saw the three people coming out, and a gratified smile appeared on his face. He said, "My three friends, it seems that you have gained a lot from this trip."

Wang Quan Shouzhuo quickly bowed and said, "Thank you, Sect Leader Zhang, for your help. This enlightenment has benefited us greatly."

Zhang Fuyao nodded and said, "You three young friends are gifted, and it is your good fortune to gain something.

However, the path of cultivation is long, and the path of swordsmanship is endless. I hope you can continue to improve in the future."

Li Chungang smiled slightly and said, "Master Zhang is absolutely right. I will definitely keep it in mind."

Zhang Fuyao glanced at the sky and said, "My three friends, since you have completed your enlightenment, please follow me back to the main hall for dinner. I will send someone to escort you down the mountain later."

The three of them nodded in agreement and followed Zhang Fuyao back to the main hall of the Wudang Sect.

During the meal, Wang Quan looked at Li Chungang with hesitation.

"Brother Wang Quan, just tell me what you want to say. There's no need for us to worry so much."

Li Chungang's words were the first to break the "deadlock" between the two.

"In that case, I won't hide it anymore, Brother Li, I want to have a sparring match with you."

Wang Quan Shouzhuo had this idea as early as the first time he saw Li Chungang.

He boasted that among his peers today, the only one who could compare with him was no more than a palm away, and there was no one who could surpass him.

But since he met Li Chungang, this person looked even younger than him.

Although Wang Quan Shouzhuo had never seen the other party actually attack, the sword would not lie.

Wang Quan's sword told him that Li Chungang was the same kind of person as him, and was even far superior to him.

"it is good."

As if he had anticipated the other party's words, Li Chungang agreed reluctantly.

Zhang Fuyao, who was watching the show, said, "Since you two young friends want to compete, Wudang can provide a venue for you."

"Excuse me, Master Zhang."

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The top of Wudang Mountain is shrouded in clouds and mist.

In the martial arts field, the bluestone paved ground has a cold sheen, and is surrounded by ancient pines with waves of pine trees.

At this moment, the martial arts arena was densely packed with Wudang disciples. Everyone held their breath and stared intently at the two tall figures in the center of the arena.

Zhang Fuyao stood on the high platform, his white beard fluttering and his eyes deep.

He had just used the gimmick of "the peak sword showdown of the young generation of the time" to summon all the disciples of the sect to watch the battle.

At this moment, he waved his sleeves and said in a voice as loud as a bell: "This battle is just for sparring. It ends when it's over. Begin!"

In the center of the field, Li Chungang was wearing a blue shirt and standing with his hands behind his back.

The mountain breeze blew by, and the clothes fluttered, and there was a faint sound of swords.

His expression was calm, but his gaze was like a sharp sword drawn from its sheath, piercing the person opposite him.

Wang Quan Shouzhuo was wearing a dark-colored robe with an ancient long sword hanging from his waist.

He lightly pressed the hilt of the sword with his right hand, his knuckles turning slightly white. The sword energy around him was hidden and not released, but it made the air around him stagnant a little.

"Brother Li, please." Wang Quanshou said in a deep voice.

"Brother Wang Quan, please." Li Chungang raised the corner of his mouth slightly.

"Qiang——!"

Wang Quan Shouzhuo took the initiative! A blinding cold light poured down like the Milky Way. Before the sword even reached the target, the sharp sword energy had already carved a three-foot gully in the ground.

The Wudang disciples screamed and retreated, and someone shouted, "This is the Wang Quan family's Heaven and Earth Sword!"

"Good fellow, you came up with the Heaven and Earth Sword. I haven't even started yet, and you've already gone all out."

However, Li Chungang did not move at all, obviously the sword in front of him did not scare him.

Just when the sword light was about to touch his eyebrows, he put his right fingers together to form a sword and gently slashed it.

"Ding!"

The sound of metal and stone clashing was deafening.

Everyone saw a green sword energy burst out from Li Chungang's fingertips, which actually cut through Wang Quanshou's sword force!

The aftermath spread out in all directions, and the pine trees at the edge of the martial arts field were broken in half, with wood chips flying everywhere.

"Using fingers as swords?!" Zhang Fuyao's pupils shrank suddenly. "This kid has condensed his sword energy to such a level!"

The fighting spirit in Wang Quan Shouzhuo's eyes became even stronger.

He used the Heaven and Earth Sword right at the start, just to catch the opponent off guard, but he didn't expect that it would be resolved so easily.

Then he held the King's Sword in his hand, and his figure suddenly became like a ghost. In an instant, he circled behind Li Chungang, and the long sword turned into seven afterimages, piercing seven major acupoints.

Every sword strike was filled with a biting chill.

Li Chungang still did not draw his sword.

He tapped his toes lightly, and his body floated up like willow catkins, moving freely between the gaps in the sword shadows.

Seven swords missed, Wang Quan Shouzhuo suddenly changed his tactics, sweeping the sword across, and a crescent-shaped sword energy whizzed out!

"Boom!"

A pit several feet deep exploded in the center of the training ground.

Li Chungang's figure suddenly disappeared in the smoke and dust.

"It's the King's Sword." A disciple screamed.

They are very familiar with Wang Quan, or in other words, everyone who practices sword will recognize Wang Quan Sword.

Wang Quan Shouzhuo suddenly looked up and saw Li Chungang standing in the air, holding the wooden horse and ox in his right hand.

The clouds in the sky suddenly gathered together and condensed into the shadow of a giant sword ten feet long, falling with the force of thunder!

"The Sword Immortal kneels!"

The moment the giant sword fell, Wang Quan Shouzhuo was instantly knocked several meters away.

"Master, are you okay?" Xiaofei's face turned pale when he saw this.

The moment the two forces collided, heaven and earth became silent.

Immediately afterwards, a blinding white light burst out, and the air wave knocked the onlookers several feet away.

When the light faded, everyone was shocked to find that more than half of the martial arts field had collapsed, and the two people in the field - Li Chungang drew their swords for the first time.

The sword pointed diagonally at the ground, its blade emitting a heart-pounding edge.

Wang Quanshouzhuo's robe was torn in several places, blood was oozing from the corners of his mouth, and he was half-kneeling on the ground.

"You are worthy of my sword." Li Chungang stroked the sword gently, and the rust fell off, revealing a blade as white as autumn water.

That’s right, the Wang Quanshouzhu in front of him is worthy of his sword.

But it was just a sword move.

Wang Quan Shouzhuo shook his head and laughed when he heard this: "I lost. Brother Li's sword is indeed powerful."

He had used almost all his strength just now, but the opponent could only use one sword.

Moreover, Wang Quan Shouzhuo could sense that the other party was showing mercy, otherwise...

Although he still has a trump card, his current physical condition is not suitable for continuing.

"Accepted."

Seeing that the battle was over, Xiao Fei hurried forward to help Wang Quan Shouzhuo up and asked, "Master, are you okay?"

Chapter 37 Demon-Slaying Divine Fire

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