In the Hall of Supreme Harmony, there were crowds of people. One side, Wudang disciples formed the Zhenwu Seven-Seal Formation, were careful to be careful, and the other side was arrogant and aggressive. The person in charge was a handsome young man holding a folding fan, either someone else or Zhao Min.

Since he was so embarrassed that Zhao Min was always uneasy, afraid that Yang Guan would die, so she wanted to go back and see him several times, but when she thought of Yang Guan's heartlessness, she plucked up her courage. Later, she was found by the two elders of Xuanming and others, so she commanded the Yuanmeng master to destroy Shaolin and come to Wudang.

Looking at the Wudang disciples, Zhang Min looked cold and said, "Wow!" to show off her folding fan and glanced at the master next to her.

The man nodded and took a look at the Wudang disciples. Zhang Kuang laughed loudly: "Hahaha, Zhang Sanfeng, if you don't come out again, be careful that I will burn your Zhenwu Temple with fire."

"Wuliang Tianzun!" Suddenly, a huge voice came. Zhang Sanfeng led the disciples out and looked at the man Zhang Sanfeng with a smile and said, "Who is the master? Is there anything I offended in Wudang?"

"I am a Ming Cult, and I will not change my name or surname even if I do it..."

"Enough, come back!" Zhao Min suddenly interrupted the man and stared at Yang Guan, among the disciples behind Zhang Sanfeng. His eyes flashed with joy, and he said in his heart happily: "I knew you wouldn't die so easily, sure enough, hum!"

But when he saw Yang Guan's expressionless face, he couldn't help but feel cold and said sadly: "He is afraid he hates me now. He almost killed him before. Now he has led his troops to attack Wudang Mountain. In his heart, I must have become a vicious woman."

Thinking of this, Zhao Min's eyes couldn't help but be complicated. Yang Guan's words rang in his heart, "I can't marry you, you can go!" He suddenly felt cruel in his heart, his eyes were fixed, his mind was changing, he smiled gently, and said with a cool smile: "Yang Guan, old friends are coming to visit, won't you come out to see me?"

"What, Senior Brother Yang has an old age with this demon?"

"It seems to be true, but the specific situation is hard to say?"

"It must be that Yang Guan had a collusion with this demon, otherwise they could have attacked Wudang so easily?"

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"Silent!" Yu Daiyan shouted in a deep voice, his voice as if thunder had exploded. The hall suddenly became quiet. Unexpectedly, although Yu Daiyan's hands and feet were useless, his internal strength had become more and more profound. I am afraid that the Nine-level perfection is one step away from breaking through the innate world.

"Guan'er!" Yu Daiyan shouted to Yang Guan.

"Uncle Third Master, I understand." Yang Guan nodded and smiled, and turned to Zhang Sanfeng and whispered: "Master, I haven't had time to say that they are from the Yuanmeng Ruyang Palace. Hehe, there are no masters except the two elders Xuanming, so I'll go and cook them."

"You little devil, go ahead, don't show off your strength." Zhang Sanfeng chuckled and instructed.

Yang Guan walked out and looked at Zhao Min, feeling a little confused. This was really cruel, but it made him unable to get angry. He sowed the Wudang disciples without a trace in a few words.

But he understood the plot, and Zhao Min would never succeed no matter what, let alone he was here, so he was relaxed, looked at Zhao Min deeply, and smiled: "Why is the little princess so leisurely today? I don't tell you next time, so I can also entertain you well."

"Pretending to behave, you are uneasy!" Zhao Min looked at him provocatively. Seeing that he seemed to be panicked, he swept to the other side and said angrily, cursing in his heart: "This bad guy."

As he said that, he forced himself to calm down, bit his teeth, looked around, and said loudly: "Zhang Zhenren, those who obey will prosper and those who rebelled will perish. I am a thirsty person to seek talent. Zhang Zhenren is highly virtuous and admired. I came here today to persuade Zhenren Zhang to understand the heart of heaven, follow the trend, and submit to Dayuan. Otherwise, Wudang would be destroyed!"

"Oh? How do you want to destroy the ashes?" Yang Guan said with great interest and smiled.

Seeing Yang Guan pretending to be smirking, Zhao Min's emotions fluctuated violently, took a deep breath and suppressed her emotions. He knew that it would be impossible to use force today. He retreated to the master of Yuanmeng, looked at Yang Guan with a firm expression, turned to Zhang Sanfeng and said, "Zhang Zhenren, how about it?"

"The Wuliang Heavenly Lord, the old Taoist has been enlightened for decades, but he still doesn't know what the heart of heaven is. He only knows that when the people are living in poverty today, Yuan Meng is cruel, how can Wudang surrender?" Zhang Sanfeng said solemnly.

"Okay! The two elders of Xuanming, kill!" A cold light flashed in Zhao Min's eyes and said coldly.

Lu Jian Ke He Biweng looked at each other, and his true energy was surging. He flew out together, stared at Yang Guan with a fierce smile, and said, "Boy, die!"

Lu Zhanke was beaten by Yang Guan and almost died in Wudang Mountain. He broke into the royal palace two years ago and was taken away by him, which made the two lose face. Therefore, the two of them were not a little resentful towards Yang Guan.

Xuanming's true energy flowed all over his body, and the cold mist swayed. The two of them used all their strength. The cool and fierce Xuanming Divine Palm killed Yang Guan together until the critical point and blocked his retreat.

"Zheng!"

The sword light flashed, the sword was unsheathed, Yang Guan's eyes condensed, and he rolled the sword, drawing a mysterious arc. A set of sword techniques slowly unfolded, changing the previous offensive, defending like a seal and closing, his mind was empty and bright, and the Tai Chi artistic conception flowed in a gurgling manner.

Tai Chi is round, round and unreal, without seeing its moves, move with your heart, move at will, and continue, stirring the air and turning into transparent Tai Chi wheels.

Although the two elders Xuanming have profound cultivation and amazing palm power, once they enter the Tai Chi circle, they feel like they are entering a mud, and the palm power disappears and dissipates without realizing it.

He was frightened in his heart, and he slapped out with a palm, retreated repeatedly, and said angrily: "What kind of ghost sword technique is this!"

"The beginning of Wuji, the acting as Taiji, the Taiji sword!" Yang Guan raised his sword and said deeply. After saying that, his body moved, and instead rushed towards the two of them, saying in a deep voice: "Come again!"

He was also a first-hand learning of Tai Chi Sword. Although he had no sword moves to restrain him, he could achieve quick success by only understanding Tai Chi Sword Intent, but after all, time is still short and there is still something unknown in his heart.

"I'm afraid you won't do it." The two elders of Xuanming shouted angrily, raising their palms to kill, but this time the two of them were much more cautious, and they used their palms to retain three-point strength, and they didn't dare to do their best. If they hadn't seen the opportunity just now, they would have been trapped in Yang Guan's sword technique.

"Boom boom boom!"

The three people fought, the Tai Chi sword and the Jueding Palm Clashed, and the Xuanming cold and fierce energy fought with the Yin-Yang cyclone, which was very fierce.

"Yes, Guan'er is indeed very talented in swordsmanship. At this moment, his understanding of Tai Chi Sword became deeper." Zhang Sanfeng nodded and said with relief.

"Master, Guan'er's internal skills are a little shallower than the two elders Xuanming, so I'm afraid it won't last long." Although Yu Daiyan was happy that Yang Guan's extraordinary nature was, he was young after all, and was afraid that his cultivation would not be enough, so he said.

"Haha, you're too worried. Guan'er's cultivation at this moment may not be much worse than you." Zhang Sanfeng said with a smile.

"What?" Yu Daiyan looked shocked, then looked at Yang Guan carefully. As Zhang Sanfeng said, his cultivation level was not much worse than his. He was already at the ninth level of Qi training.

"Huh? What kind of kung fu is this?" Suddenly, Zhang Sanfeng said in surprise, and then a memory that had been sealed for a long time came to his heart. He smiled in surprise and said, "Guan'er has a deep blessing and has obtained this amazing skill."

"Master, what kind of kung fu is this?" Yu Daiyan asked.

"The universe is moving." Zhang Sanfeng smiled.

The two elders Xuanming saw that they could not help Yang Guan’s long sword. They ignored their injuries and shook the sword with all their might. They took the opportunity to fly on Yang Guan’s chest and slapped Yang Guan’s back.

"Bang!"

Suddenly, Yang Guan's face turned red, his blood trembled, and two cold air surged into his body. Subconsciously, the Great Transfer of the Universe began to move. In the Ming Cult Secret Room, Yang Guan's Great Transfer of the Universe reached the third level, but at this moment, it was still difficult to move the Xuanming true qi of the two elders Xuanming.

For a moment, no one could do anything to each other. Yang Guan's face turned blue and white for a while, and cold sweat broke out on his forehead. The three of them actually tried to fight their internal strength. Yang Guan's internal strength was obviously slightly inferior. If this continued, he would definitely die. The situation was critical and his mind changed rapidly. The Nine Yang scriptures appeared in his mind and he could comprehend them with all his heart, hoping to make a breakthrough in the Great Movement of the Universe and the Pure Yang Wuji Power.

"The Great Movement of the Universe!" Zhao Min looked at Yang Guan and said gritting her teeth. When Sun Guangmingding, the boy also used the Great Movement of the Universe, was he ordered by Yang Guan? He cursed in his heart: "This bad embryo is against me."
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