"Senior brother, senior brother!!"

The other three disciples stepped forward to support the scarred man, otherwise the latter would have fallen to the ground and made a fool of himself.

Lamplin played with the long sword in his hand, and the powerful magic power poured into the long sword, and suddenly, a three-foot-long sword shot out from the tip of the sword, and the sharp sword light actually made the space distorted, and the ground was plowed out of a chasm, and the four Wudang disciples were shocked when they saw it, and their faces turned pale.

The strength shown by Lamplin completely shocked them, and his fingers clamped the long sword, this situation they had only seen in the elders of the door, those were all high elders, and the Western man in front of him also had such a strong strength.

"Alright, Rampling, give him back the sword!!"

Jiang Tian came back to his senses and said, Lamplin immediately obediently handed the long sword back, the scar man was still suspicious of fraud at first, and Lamplin said impatiently: "Hey, do you want your weapon anymore?"

The man with the scar took the long sword and looked at Jiang Tian with curiosity, he knew that this group of people turned out to be the youngest person who was the leader, and he knew that the strength of the person who came was very strong, and his tone was not as stern as before, "Who is Your Excellency? Why did you come to our Wudang Sect to provoke trouble?"

"I said that I came to find someone, and my name is Jiang Guozhong??? Hmm, Uncle Mu knows!" Jiang Tian said.

"Wooden ??? Are you talking about Uncle Mu?" The man with the scar was taken aback, and looked at Jiang Tian in disbelief.

At this time, there was a rush of footsteps on the mountain, getting closer and closer, and then a group of people appeared at the bend of the road, all of them were Wudang disciples, led by a middle-aged man with an extraordinary bearing, "Zhang Yang, what's going on?"

"Uncle Huang, these people said that they came to Wudang Mountain to find someone, named Jiang Guozhong!" It seems that the middle-aged man's status is not low, and the man with the scar said to him respectfully.

"I haven't heard of this person, the Wudang Sect is not a busy market on the street, and when it comes to looking for people, they will find people, and they won't drive them all down the mountain!" the middle-aged man shouted.

"But ???" The man with the scar looked embarrassed, "The disciple is not their opponent!!"

"Rubbish!!" The middle-aged man glared at the scarred man, and then looked at Jiang Tian, so young, in the martial arts world, being young means having low qualifications and low strength, "What's your name?"

Jiang Tian couldn't get used to this middle-aged man's arrogant style of acting at the beginning, but he didn't speak, the middle-aged man's face couldn't hold back, as a senior deacon of the outer sect of the Wudang faction, so many disciples looked at it, he had never been so ignored, in Hubei Province, even those high-ranking government officials had to be polite when they saw him.

The middle-aged man frowned and said to a disciple on the left: "Xu Wei, you go and teach them a lesson, so that they can know the majesty of the Wudang Sect!!"

"Yes!"

The disciple named Xu Wei bowed his head respectfully, and was about to step out of the ranks, when Lamplin rushed out and headed towards the middle-aged man, his speed was very fast, "How dare you be so rude to my master, I'll teach you a lesson first!!"

"Humph!"

The middle-aged man stepped out in one step, his face was full of purple gas, and when many disciples saw it, they all discussed in a low voice with envy: "Senior Uncle Huang actually cultivated the Ziyang Divine Skill to the third level, and it seems that he will soon enter the fourth level, this strength is top-notch even in the outer gate!!"

A proud look appeared on the middle-aged man's face, a punch was blasted, the fist emitted purple light, and the sharp sound of breaking the air was whistling and piercing, he could even imagine that the next moment this Western man would be blown away by himself, he once killed a three-star demonic beast with the Ziyang Divine Fist, and became famous in one fell swoop!

"Quack!!"

However, the middle-aged man planned to calculate, Lamplin laughed, completely ignored the middle-aged man's fist, "bang", let the middle-aged man's fist hit his chest, and then under the middle-aged man's incredible expression, he directly lifted the latter, just like carrying a chicken, and the majestic magic directly blocked the middle-aged man's internal force.

"Come on, come on, let you feel what it means to spin the sky!!" Lamplin shook the middle-aged man with him, and it rotated three hundred and sixty degrees, and the middle-aged man's mouth let out a frightened scream.

The other Wudang disciples retreated one after another, and Uncle Huang couldn't even take the other party's move, which ???

"Don't hurt his life!!" Jiang Tian's voice came, after all, he was a disciple of Wudang Mountain, and he couldn't do anything in the same room, although he was very unhappy with the middle-aged man.

"Stop!!"

A thunderous shout came from the mountain, the sound came from a long distance, it should be hundreds of meters, but the next moment, the owner of the voice appeared at the end of the road, a Taoist wearing a gray Taoist robe, holding his hair in a bun, quite a fairy style and bones, and was stepping ten meters step by step.

Behind the bun man, there were four middle-aged men who were still in a hurry, all of them had extraordinary breaths, much stronger than "Uncle Huang", and some even reached the peak of 4 stars, it seems that these people are the elites cultivated by the Wudang faction in the past half a year.

"Uncle Mu, Uncle Mu save me??? Vomit!!" The middle-aged man let out a terrible scream in his mouth, his soul was about to be thrown out of his body, and the most terrifying thing was that the internal force in his body was completely uncontrollable.

"Dare to be wild in my Wudang faction!!" The bun Taoist saw Pram Plin playing with the middle-aged man, and he was furious, since the status of the Wudang faction was rising day by day, the entire martial arts world regarded the Wudang faction as a martial arts holy land, and it was the first time this kind of thing had happened, a vertical leap, like a big peng spreading his wings, reaching out his big hand to grab Lamplin, the sharp internal force burst out, and the body was even more purple.

The cultivation of the purple sun divine skill of the bun Taoist is not comparable to that of a middle-aged man, and the fifth level of cultivation has already reached the peak state, and as soon as he makes a move, he is a strong wind.

"Haha, it's a good time!!"

Ramplin held the middle-aged man in one hand, and slapped out with the other, facing the bun man, and with a "bang", a violent energy storm swept out in all directions, and the floor under his feet could not withstand the fierce force and cracked one after another.

Ramplin took three steps back, and the bunker rolled over and landed, his feet on the ground, the ground cracked with his trampling, and the spilled force tore the floor to shreds.

The Wudang disciples were surprised that what kind of person was this Western man, who was able to be on an equal footing with Elder Mu.

Mu Dao people were surprised, only he knew that he did not have the upper hand in the palm just now, but fell behind, because he was the first strike, and the other party was in a hurry to meet the enemy, from your palm just now, he knew that on internal strength, he was afraid that the other party was stronger than himself, but it was really a life and death battle, and Mu Dao people had the confidence to kill the other party.

"Who is Your Excellency? Why did you trespass into the mountain gate of my Wudang Sect without permission, and hurt the disciples of my sect for no reason, didn't you deceive me Wudang no one?" Mu Daoren said in a deep voice, his eyes locked on Lamplin, he still thought that Lamplin was the leader of this group. (To be continued.) )