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Chapter 12 Zhang Sanfeng's Domineering

Zhang Sanfeng looked at the leading Master Kongwen lightly, "Master Kongwen, is it because the five major sects come here this time to celebrate their birthdays, or is there something else to do!"

Kong Wen's face turned pale, and he was also secretly shocked. The strength that Zhang Sanfeng had just shown was really unfathomable. After decades of cultivation, Kong Wen had never seen such a terrifying true power.

"My five major sects gathered here, of course, to celebrate Zhang Zhenren's birthday. Zhang Zhenren's 100th birthday is a grand event in the martial arts world. We are naturally here to congratulate Zhang Zhenren!"

Kong Wen hurriedly said that Shaolin is no longer as good as its peak period. The world's martial arts are produced in Shaolin. Today's martial arts and Wudang's reputation is even better than Shaolin.

Zhang Sanfeng just looked at Kong Wen coldly. On the other side, Song Yuanqiao slowly said, "Why do the five major sects carry weapons? Why? Is it to come to my Wudang to eliminate demons and guard the way?"

Song Yuanqiao was not at all inferior when he spoke. He was not young. Although he was not the head of Wudang, he was also the only one who spoke in Wudang Mountain. In terms of status, he was not inferior to those who came today.

"Song's words are wrong!"

A sinister voice sounded, and Zhang Sanfeng looked up and said that it was He Taichong, the head of Kunlun Sect!

"I heard that the five disciples under the seat of Zhang Zhenren of Wudang had married with the demon girl of the Demon Sect and gave birth to a child ten years ago. They even lived with Xie Xun, the Golden Lion King, one of the four Dharma Kings of the Ming Cult, for ten years!"

"Originally, the Wudang disciples and the demon girl in the Demon Sect should not be concerned about my five sects, but the Golden Lion King did many evil deeds, killed innocent people, and took vicious actions. He was a first-class demon disciple. Today, my five sects were to get news from the Golden Lion King Xie Xun!"

After He Taichong said that Xian Yutong also whispered loudly, "Yes, the whereabouts of the Golden Lion King, we must know that he has done many evil deeds, and our great sects will never forgive me."

Zhang Sanfeng looked at He Taichong deeply, and his eyes were cold. He Taichong was a complete villain, ungrateful person, and now his words were extremely vicious, which made him fall into justice in Wudang Mountain.

"Yes, Shaolin has already received the exact news. For the safety of the martial arts world today, I hope that Zhenren Zhang will hand over Zhang Cuishan and let him tell Xie Xun's whereabouts. Our five major factions will definitely leave!"

Master Kongwen lowered his eyebrows and said, "Amitabha!"

Zhang Sanfeng sneered, "Whether I say or not, is my freedom of Wudang Mountain. What's more, if you have the ability, you will naturally be able to find Xie Xun's whereabouts. If you can't find it, it only means that you are incompetent, and you also care about Wudang Mountain!"

Zhang Sanfeng looked at everyone with a cold look, his tone without any emotion. These famous sects hide their dirty and dirty words, which really defile the four words of famous sects!

"Does Zhenren Zhang want to cover up the situation?"

Kong Wen took a step forward, and the violent internal energy of Shaolin poured out and suppressed the people of Wudang Mountain. Some of the three generations of disciples were almost unsteady under this momentum and smashed backwards!

"snort!"

Suddenly, a heavy cold snorted sound, and the entire space seemed to be frozen. The next moment, an unimaginable terrifying and powerful true power squeezed in all directions.

People from the five major sects were shocked and their faces became extremely frightened, as if the air around them was extremely sticky for a moment, making them unable to breathe.

"Today, I, Wudangshan, can say nothing. If I really want us to tell Xie Xun's whereabouts, then I will talk about my strength."

Zhang Sanfeng wore a Taoist robe, like an immortal or a god. "No matter how many people you go to today, as long as you can defeat the old Taoist, the old Taoist will let Cuishan tell Xie Xun's whereabouts. If it doesn't work, you will be obediently rolling down the mountain for me."

In the end, Zhang Sanfeng even used the power of pure Yang. With a loud shout, the valley was buzzing! Not to mention these people who came early, they were all shaking.

"Although Zhenren Zhang is old, his internal strength makes me ashamed. Zhenren Zhang has such a deep internal strength, and he is invincible in the world."

Someone exclaimed in amazement, and the roar just now fully demonstrated Zhang Sanfeng's invincible internal strength.

"Hmph, so what if you are invincible? You are old and weak. The five major sects are not easy to share with."

Among the five major sects, they even whispered that Wudang Mountain's strength should not be underestimated. Should they completely offend Wudang Mountain for the sake of Xie Xun?

Master Kongwen's face showed a few rays of anger. He was also a famous master of Shaolin Temple. He was invincible with one hand and the Dragon Claw Hand was almost at the peak.

"Since Zhenren Zhang has spoken, Kong Wen will learn about Zhang Zhenren's methods. However, Zhenren Zhang is over 100 years old. If he accidentally hurts Zhenren Zhang, it would not be the fault of his younger generation!"

Kong Wen said coldly, he had a deep internal strength and was the top in the world. Even though Zhang Sanfeng dominated the era, he was still not afraid and wanted to try Zhang Sanfeng's methods.

"Master, do you really want to take action..."

Song Yuanqiao was worried that Kong Wen's words were reasonable. No matter how strong Zhang Sanfeng was, he was already a hundred years old after all.

"Who else wants to come besides you? Come together!"

Zhang Sanfeng's eyes remained unchanged. He didn't take it seriously at all. Even if all the masters of the five major sects came together, he might not take it seriously.

"I am worthy of being Zhenren Zhang, so I, He Taichong, can also count it!"

He Taichong stood beside Kong Wen with a sharp sword in his hand. The two looked at Zhang Sanfeng, and their sense of fighting was surging. They couldn't help but become excited to fight with such martial arts myths as Zhang Sanfeng.

"That real person, I'm rude!"

Seeing Zhang Sanfeng so confidently, Kong Wen's anger became even stronger. It would be too arrogant to underestimate him, the head of Wudang!

Kongyin heard the wind blowing under his feet, and in an instant, he took a few steps, and the wind breeze was generated. He pinched his five fingers and turned into a ball, like fine steel, even a ball of real steel could be easily crushed.

"Huh, is it worthy of being one of Shaolin's unique skills?"

Someone exclaimed!

Dragon Claw Hand is one of Shaolin's seventy-two unique skills. It has thirty-six styles in total. It has reached its peak of cultivation. The harder the fingers become steelier. The iron fingers open bricks like mud. The hands grab trees like steel claws and tear the bark, and rub stones into powder.

At this time, when Kong Wen, the head of Shaolin, used it, it even flew sand and stones. It was a piece of bluestone worth hundreds of pounds, and under this claw, it would turn into powder.

"Master Kong Wen used all his strength to this attack. I wonder how Zhenren Zhang would deal with it!"

Song Yuanqiao was also worried when he looked at Kong Wen's attack. In terms of cultivation, there was still some gap between him and Kong Wen. This move was the only way to use the wonderful light skills to avoid him.

"Shaolin's Dragon Claw Hand, you have practiced well!"
Chapter completed!
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