"Song Yan, you are just a second generation of Wudang, and you dare to run rampant in this back mountain, do you really think that the eight elders of Xingyi Gate and Xingyi can tolerate you juniors to mess around without asking about the world?"

Shen Huan's face was full of disdain at this moment, he walked out calmly, and when his eyes were staring at Song Yan, a trace of ruthlessness flashed inside.

Song Yan's face changed, and he said: "Shen Lao's words are wrong, Zhang Wufeng killed a total of ten people from the second generation and the third generation of the Baji Sect in a row, and directly killed ordinary soldiers in the Palace Museum, which already has the tendency of going mad and mad. Our Wudang is just reasoning with facts, if Shen Lao thinks that what my junior Song Yan said is true, then even if he hits Song someone in martial arts, it is! ”

Shen Hui's face sank, and he sneered.

"Shen hasn't made a move for a long time, so let's learn Wudang's kung fu!" Where will Shen Huan be squeezed by this Song Yan's words, what is bullying the small with the big, the dragon and snake form is vicious and obscene, and he also takes into account what others say is very big and bullying the small.

"If Brother Shen is willing, Wei is also a little interested in asking for advice!"

Suddenly, the old man who had been behind Song Yan also suddenly spoke.

"Qingshan Dao people, if you also make a move, then the Eight Elders of Xingyi will naturally all go out of the mountain! Ten people from the Baji Gate beat a junior, then it is not shameless, and now I deal with him Song Yan, that is to bully the small with the big! Wudang prides himself on being famous and decent, so it won't be so rude, right? ”

Shen Huo's face finally changed a little at this time.

"Ten people from the Baji Gate beat one person, this is nonsense, and besides, how to fight is invisible to anyone, how to take it seriously? If there is no hidden secret, Zhang Wufeng can be defeated again! With one enemy and ten, he must be promoted, and there is no need for this, just let him come out and fight with me Ding Chunran, my junior brother Ding Chunci and Song Yan and Brother Song! ”

"Ding Chunran, you, the master of the Eight Poles Sect, actually said such a thing, it is really ridiculous! Do you want to be shameless in Bajimen? ”

After hearing this, Bi Fujian, a tiger double-shaped old man who had not spoken, suddenly became unhappy.

"Shame! I, Ding Chunran, am incompetent, killed the top ten people, and I have resigned from the position of head of the house and given it to Ding Heding as the head of the house, so my generation has a self-descending generation! As a second-generation disciple, it is not a shame to fight against second-generation disciples! The so-called martial arts practice has a sequence, but the master is the teacher. Ding Chunran said in a cold tone.

A middle-aged man in his fifties behind him only sneered when he heard this.

At this time, Zhang Wufeng had already walked over from behind, and it seemed that he had already known Zhang Wufeng, and the seven third-generation disciples next to him all silently made a way.

"Want my life? My life is here, take it! "Zhang Wufeng was originally in a good mood, but he didn't want the matter of the Baji Gate over there to be solved, but the Baji Gate here was knocked on the door, and it was really a dog fighting people!

"Zhang Wufeng! Sure enough, it's you, this time, I'll see where you're going! ”

As soon as Ding Chunran saw Zhang Wufeng come out, his eyes suddenly popped out, and that kind of hatred was simply terrifying!

As soon as Ding Chunran's words came out, Ding Chunci, Song Yan, and the Qingshan Dao man's faces all became slightly complicated.

"Run, just because you're short, you deserve me to run!" Zhang Wufeng said proudly.

His words, like a lit explosive bag, immediately made Ding Chunran's eyes blood-red.

"Arrogance! Ignorant! In that case, then the old man will come and learn your tricks! Ding Chunran's face suddenly turned red, in terms of strength, after becoming the leader, his strength did not advance but retreated, and it was only slightly stronger than Ding Sanyu Ding Yan, he had seen Ding Sanyu's corpse, and the death was called a miserable, so at this time, his heart was also a little up, but with Qingshan Dao people here, his little fear disappeared.

But in terms of momentum, he really can't admit this sentence of 'worthy of letting the other party escape'.

The other Ding Chunci, although his expression was calm, but his hands were already squeaking with his fists, and he said with a gloomy face: "Zhang Wufeng, the Baji Gate has ruined half of you in one fell swoop, and this hatred is endless!" Don't say anything else, three elbows to clear their lives, you will have to pay it back sooner or later, but sooner or later! ”

Zhang Wufeng is no longer a dull-headed kid, and he won't do anything to show weakness to the enemy, the night before yesterday, even three superpowers were killed by him, and he dared to pinch and explode even the corpses that have survived for thousands of years to this day, and he is afraid of any martial artist!

If he encountered this situation yesterday, and the crystal mist was still relatively bad, he still had some scruples, at this time, if he wanted to fight, he would kill one of the Eight Pole Gate, and kill a hundred of them, and what else would he be afraid of offending!

"Hmph, you guys, you don't have a face anyway, so let's go together, I want to see how you take my life!" Zhang Wufeng sneered, and then bowed slightly towards Shen Huo and the other two old men with calm faces.

Shen Huo looked at Zhang Wufeng, and saw that although he was arrogant, he had a calm bearing and a momentum like a rainbow, and he secretly praised it in his heart, so he didn't stop it, but just wanted to see how far Zhang Wufeng could fight.

If there is danger, the three elders of Xingyi are here, and they will naturally stop it.

So, he nodded, no blame, only a look of approval and encouragement.

"Okay, in that case, Senior Brother Ding, Senior Brother Song, let's go together!" Ding Chunci snorted coldly.

Next to them, the three generations of disciples of the three elders of Xingyi, five men and two women, all looked unhappy at the moment, obviously, the attitude and behavior of Ding Chunci and his party made them very dissatisfied.

"Everyone, since you are coming to the door to ask for justice, Zhang Wufeng has already come over, indicating that he has been on the Baji Gate, since this matter has been explained, you will fight again in half a year to show the world and resolve disputes, since you have come to the door at this moment, it is a guest, don't hurt the harmony!" At this time, Wen Ruixian, the eagle and bear double-form, who had not made a sound, spoke.

He didn't seem to be helping the amiable one when he spoke, but in fact, he was speaking for Zhang Wufeng.

Zhang Wufeng was grateful in his heart, saying such a thing to Wudang at this moment was to favor him Zhang Wufeng, so he had a little more affection for this old man who was like an eagle.

It's just that even though Wen Ruixian finished speaking, Ding Chunci flew over so violently to avoid a long night's dream, and raising his leg was a poke of his leg.

Qingshan Daoren's face sank, and he was about to say something, but he had already seen that Ding Chunci had already rushed over, and a kick had already poked the back of Zhang Wufeng's head, and he immediately stopped speaking.

Zhang Wufeng has always been ruthless to this kind of person who takes advantage of people's danger.

He didn't practice all day yesterday, and he accompanied Su Ru everywhere wholeheartedly, but his kung fu didn't fall at all, relatively because of the open-mindedness, the crack of the crystal was a little better, and the crystal mist was partially recovered.

At this moment, he didn't hesitate, the crystal power suddenly spread a little, just surrounding Ding Chunci, sensing his every move.

He didn't have any idea in his mind, and the next move of the opponent's kick was definitely a knee bending, and then a counterpunch to his back and then an elbow to the neck.

Although this routine is very peculiar, Ding Sanyu used it once, and Zhang Wufeng still remembers it vividly.

At this time, Ding Chunci made such a move, Zhang Wufeng's body turned, and at the same time, his right hand stretched out to hold his left leg, and at the same time, the other party slammed a knee into his throat, but Zhang Wufeng did not dodge or dodge according to his knee, it was a fist and a tiger cannon fist.

"Bang!" "Click—"

The kneecap and Zhang Wufeng's fist collided together in an instant, and then, the cracking of the opponent's bones suddenly screamed, his face changed, his left foot twisted, and he retreated backwards to avoid Zhang Wufeng's attack, allowing Ding Chunran and Song Yan to make a move.

But Zhang Wufeng let go at the same time when the opponent's left foot twisted and twitched, and the strength of the whole person suddenly flashed around his waist, and then he flew up violently, and a simple air whip leg was pumped over the other party's head.

As if playing football, the opponent's head exploded with a thud, and then blood and flesh foam flew everywhere.

Ding Chunran and Song Yan next to him couldn't avoid it, they were both stained with blood and white slurry.

The headless body fell from the air, smashed to the ground and rolled twice, Ding Chunci was already dead and couldn't die anymore.

In the distance, the seven Xingyi Sect disciples who were watching this scene turned pale at the same time, and then they covered their stomachs and vomited.

Qingshan Daoist avoided six meters away in an instant, he stood in the distance, his face was cloudy, staring at Zhang Wufeng with a strange face, and there was a special ** and look in those clear eyes.

The faces of the three elders, the dragon and snake two forms Shen Harmony, the eagle and bear co-starring Wen Ruixian, and the tiger and the two-form Bi Fuchen also became wonderful at this moment, they didn't feel disgusted, but the muscles on the old face twitched twice, and their expressions became extremely exciting.

Even though they knew that Zhang Wufeng was powerful, no one could have imagined that the protector of the dignified Eight Pole Gate, the original generation of masters, didn't catch a single move in front of Zhang Wufeng, and died like this!

I've practiced martial arts all my life, and I feel like I've practiced it on a dog.

The tragic death of being beaten by a young man in his twenties is not unheard of in martial arts, but there is no such vigorous and resolute action, which feels as absurd as filming.

But Ding Chunci did die, and he was kicked to death with one move.

There was silence.

Immediately, Ding Chunran suddenly went crazy, and Song Yan, who was sprayed with a face of flesh and blood, suddenly lost face, and suddenly went crazy, staring at Zhang Wufeng with blood-red eyes, and was about to make a move.

"You two, enough is enough, don't be ashamed anymore! Is your strength much stronger than Ding Chunci? Aoyama Daoren, who had not spoken, suddenly said in a flat tone.

His words seemed to have great power, and the two who were originally crazy suddenly stopped clenching their fists and silently put away their attacks.

(To be continued)