Just after Ma Yifan, the head of Wudang, finished speaking, one of these foreign countries suddenly took out a pistol and looked at the group of warriors in Huaxia and said, "I see who dares to move." Pen Fun Pavilion www.biquge.info"

"Hehe!~ Even the gun is used, shameless enough, do you think you can't help you if you have a gun?" Chen Hao got up from his seat, looked at this person and smiled.

As soon as the words fell, the foreigner's gun suddenly seemed to be controlled, and he threw it out.

"Ah, what is this?" cried the man with his gun in disbelief.

When all the other disciples saw that the man's gun was gone, they rushed over.

"Don't you Chinese warriors pay attention to convincing people with morality, what kind of ability is it to bully people with more people. Seeing so many people rushing over, the man from this country said hurriedly.

"No matter how many of you are, Liu Fei will capture him for me. Chen Hao looked at Liu Fei and said.

"It's the master. Liu Fei took out his sword and rushed over directly.

With a "bang", the people of this country suddenly exploded a smoke bomb in front of him, and disappeared in an instant.

The other foreigners had already been captured by the disciples and released to the ground one by one.

Only this R country people suddenly disappeared, and the disciples looked around and found no traces, and the other seniors of the older generation knew that this was the ninjutsu of the R country, but there was no other good way, and basically they could only defend passively when they encountered it.

"The carving insect trick also dares to come out and show ugliness, give it to me. The sword behind Chen Hao suddenly came out of its sheath with a "buzz", stabbed past the left front of the pavilion, and then quickly returned to the scabbard, and returned to the sheath without moving.

"Ah~!" suddenly a scream appeared in front of everyone, and the blood of the R people rushed wildly and fell out of the barricade in front of the left side of the pavilion.

"You~!, how could you?" The man from this country pointed at Chen Hao and said in horror, one of his arms was cut off by Chen Hao.

"I'm surprised, isn't it~!Just your third-rate escape technique, and you have to make psychedelic items to escape people's vision, things can hide from your ancestors. Chen Hao walked up to him and said disdainfully.

When Chen Hao and the others finished cleaning up this group of foreigners, Zeng Yong in the martial arts arena had already stabbed this vampire like a hedgehog, three knives and six holes were not enough to describe, at this time he finally showed his true face, and he looked thin, but he did not look like the rumors that the legendary vampire looked good, and even looked even more ugly than normal people.

Zeng Yong looked at the vampire in front of him, Eugene, and said fiercely: "If you want to blame, blame you for setting foot in Huaxia." After speaking, the control of the Qinglong Sword "fluttered" and directly split this person in half, without the slightest mercy, since the master said to split him, in Zeng Yong's opinion, he must have to split him.

"Wha~!The sword technique finally made me discover~!" Suddenly, just when everyone was cleaning up the mess, a loud laugh came from the side of the Wudang Taiji Cliff, the laughter was earth-shattering, and it seemed that the ground was shaking, and everyone's vision turned to the Wudang Taiji Cliff, at this time, they saw a Taoist priest wearing a tattered Taoist robe, with his head in a bun, and his hair was scattered, standing on the edge of the Taiji Cliff, looking up to the sky and laughing.

"Who are you?" Ma Yifan was really crazy today, and suddenly foreigners, vampires, and ninjas appeared. I was thinking about stopping for a while, but I didn't expect another person to suddenly pop up at my mountain gate, this person was not divided between friend and foe, and he didn't know what was good, so he shouted.

"Who am I?I am Zhang Wuya~!Zhang Wuji's son, are you the current head of Wudang?" The man asked while standing on the edge of the Taiji Cliff.

"Impossible, the Wuji Patriarch has been immortal for hundreds of years, how can you be the son of the ancestor to deceive me Wudang no one?" Ma Yifan Zhenren blew his beard and glared at this person and said, today Ma Yifan Zhenren is restrained enough, Wudang has been provoked one after another, as the host of this time, it can be said that it is really difficult to face, and now there are several disciples who have been knocked unconscious, and Zhiyuan even almost died.

"Hahaha~!What day is Wu today?There are so many people gathered~!I am Zhang Wuji's son Zhang Wuya~!" The man looked at Ma Yifan and said.

"Impossible, how can it be that the Boundless Patriarch has disappeared for a long time and is still alive in this world, it has been two or three hundred years, and it is absolutely impossible. Ma Yifan gritted his teeth and shouted.

"Little doll, that's you don't know much, you can live for one or two hundred years after you are born, and I have the congenital limit to support two or three hundred, isn't it? Who said I was missing? Which bastard said that?" Zhang Wuya suddenly walked quickly to Ma Yifan's side and asked.

This speed is indeed very fast, compared to Zeng Yong's light body technique, everyone felt a flower in front of them, and this sloppy Taoist priest said to Ma Yifan's real person's side, looked at him and asked.

Among them, only Chen Hao saw his figure clearly, in Chen Hao's opinion, it was not very powerful, but others didn't think so, their eyes were straight and round, and they couldn't see anything.

"You~!, are you really the Boundless Ancestor?" Ma Yifan said as he looked at Zhang Wuya, who was close at hand.

"Who am I or not?" Who said I was missing?" Lao Dao looked at Ma Yifan and asked with his beard, his beard fell to the ground, and although his hair was tied in a bun, the scattered hair was almost level with the ground.

"The sect classics record that I accidentally turned over. Ma Yifan looked at this old way and said tremblingly.

After finishing speaking, he asked with anticipation, "Are you really the Boundless Ancestor?"

"I said, how many times do you little doll want to ask? I have already indicated that I am Zhang Wuya, have you heard, and which bastard wrote me as missing, is my retreat also called missing?" Zhang Wuya glared at Ma Yifan and said angrily.

"Ma Yifan, the current fourteenth generation head of Wudang, meet the Boundless Patriarch~!" Ma Yifan will look at Zhang Wuya with certainty and say, he finally saw the appearance of this person clearly, although he is slightly pale, but he is definitely the Boundless Patriarch, he has seen Zhang Wuya's portrait in the sect classics, the portrait before his disappearance.

"Even if you are clever, you didn't give me a denial at this time. Zhang Wuya said with a flick of his hair.

"It's the fourteenth generation, how long will it take, time flies so fast. Zhang Wuya seemed to remember, looked at the surrounding Wudang Mountain and said.

After speaking, his body moved and appeared in front of Zeng Yong and said, "You little doll, how did the swordsmanship come about?"

Zeng Yong was stunned and looked in the direction of Chen Hao, not knowing how to answer.

"Hehe Wudang Patriarch, I taught him his swordsmanship?" Chen Hao's body suddenly moved, and this time he appeared directly beside Zeng Yong, almost without a trace, compared to the time when he used the light body technique, I don't know how much more clever it is, yes, it is a spell that shrinks the ground into inches.

"You~!What kind of martial arts are you?" Zhang Wuya, who was startled by Chen Hao, who suddenly appeared, said in shock.

"Want to know?" asked Chen Hao, tilting his head.

"Naturally~!" Zhang Wuya said without even thinking about it.

"I'll tell you when you follow. Chen Hao smiled, and suddenly his body rushed towards the peak of the mountain inlaid with the Tai Chi sword.

"Oh, do you want to test me? I'm not a vegetarian in Wudang Zongyunti. Zhang Wuya suddenly let out a strange scream, and also ran wildly in the direction of Chen Hao, leaving only the afterimages for all the martial arts fellows who looked at each other.