The news of the White Lotus Sect's challenge to Wudang had long spread throughout the martial arts, and almost everyone was paying attention to this matter.

Wudang, near Sichuan, was the first battle of the White Lotus Sect to conquer the Central Plains martial arts, and if this battle was won, it would continue to advance and attack important sects such as Huashan, Shaolin, Hengshan, and Taishan.

Therefore, on this day, many people came to Wudang Mountain, most of them were watching the lively melon-eating masses, but they also had their own plans, if a gate sect like Wudang that had stood for thousands of years was not the opponent of the White Lotus Sect, then they would have to make plans early. On the contrary, if Wudang is undefeated today, they also have hope to hold on.

There are also some visitors who came to support Wudang, including the leader of the Wulin League, Master Xuanbei, the abbot of Shaolin Temple, Lin Rulong, the head of the Huashan faction, and Huiru, the head of the Hengshan faction.

Just after midnight, the four protectors of the White Lotus Sect led dozens of disciples up the mountain. It's just that after a battle with Ling Kun and a night's rest in the broken temple, these people behaved a little disgraced, and they were not as invincible as they imagined.

On the square of the main hall of Wudang, the jade Qingzhen people and disciples of the Wudang faction, as well as the masters of various factions who came to support and the White Lotus Sect who came to challenge each other, the people who eat melons surrounded the side and pointed fingers, and even some people squatted on the branches of the trees to eat melons and drink wine to watch the excitement.

"Immeasurable Heavenly Venerable, Wudang Mountain Yuqing Daoist people welcome everyone." The Jade Halal people opened first.

"Yuqing Zhenren, this seat is the White Lotus Sect's Great Protector Wuyun Mo, this is the second Lan Dingtian, the third Zi Sui Huai, the fourth Hong Fenglin, my brother has long admired the Wudang Sect Taoism, and today I am here to ask for advice."

Lin Rulong, the head of the Huashan faction, has always had a hot temper, and before the Yuqing Zhenren could speak, he sneered and said: "The White Lotus Sect challenged Wudang Mountain, Lin thought that he would go out, but he didn't expect to send a few of you old, weak, sick and disabled?" ”

The people around him laughed when he said this, the four Dharma protectors were all not young, their hair and beard were already gray, and Hong Fenglin was injured, and his shoulders were covered with a bleeding white cloth, but he was old, weak, sick and disabled.

The four protectors were so angry that their faces were blue and white, and Lan Dingtian and Zi Sui Huai suddenly shot out, and their bodies shot out. One attacked Lin Rulong, and the other attacked the middle-aged man who laughed the most among the melon-eating crowd.

Lin Rulong saw that Lan Dingtian was coming strongly, and raised his palms to resist, and his fists intersected

At that time, people clearly felt a slight concussion under their feet. Immediately afterward, the two of them took three steps back before barely steady.

Lin Rulong was secretly shocked in his heart, he had fought with the White Lotus Sect Leader Dongfang Duzun, and in terms of internal strength, Lan Dingtian was not weaker than Dongfeng Duzun.

Looking at the other side, the middle-aged man who was laughing had not yet reacted, and was hit in the chest by Zi Suihuai's palm, and the middle-aged man screamed, and his body flew into the distance like a kite with a broken string, until he fell to the bottom of the cliff.

The two of them successfully pulled back a game, and the people who ate melons immediately quieted down, their eyes were full of fear, and the various sects also realized the seriousness of the matter.

These four people are always a little older, but they are not weak at all.

Seeing that a fresh human life was ended with a palm, Xuan Bei lowered his head and recited: "Amitabha." ”

"Great monk, don't be pretending to be merciful, since the words have been said to this point, let's not beat around the bush, the White Lotus Sect is determined to be in the world, and naturally it is necessary to unify the martial arts, today several of your heads are here, that's just right, let's solve it at once." Wuyun Mo pointed at Xuan Bei and the others and said.

"Amitabha, how does the donor plan to solve it?" Xuan Bei asked.

"Hahaha, it's very simple, either surrender to the White Lotus Sect, and in the future, you can be a founding hero, glorify your ancestors, or all die, and the White Lotus Sect will reshuffle. It's up to you to live or die. Lan Dingtian said loudly, his tone extremely arrogant.

"Immeasurable Tianzun, since you have come to Wudang to challenge, you should take over this first battle, whether you go together or go head-to-head, just come." The jade Qingzhen person Gao Xuandao numbered, and declared war with Taijiquan.

"Let Wu lead the martial arts to make a good move." Wuyun Mo stepped lightly, and the soft whip in his hand had already drilled into the façade of the Jade Halal people like a poisonous snake. Yuqing waved the dust whisk in his hand and gently blocked it, and all the soft whip power was dissolved.

The Wudang faction is good at dialing thousands of catties in four or two, and the dark clouds Mo take the initiative to attack, and he is always easily dealt with by Yuqing, and he is helpless for a while. In the blink of an eye, dozens of moves passed, and the dark clouds were fierce and murderous everywhere, but in the end, due to excessive force, they were impetuous, and sweaty on their heads.

On the other hand, the jade Qingren people are still calm and relaxed, and they seem to be at a disadvantage at first, but as time goes by, they gradually play an advantage.

Lan Dingtian saw that the boss was about to lose, and roared

Rush to help.

Seeing this, Lin Rulong grabbed a step forward to stop him and shouted, "I didn't know the winner just now, come back now." So the two wrestled together.

Zisui Huaicang pulled out a short sword and stabbed at Yuqing, but was stopped by the abbot of Xuanbei.

Hong Fenglin was injured and didn't dare to fight easily, so he could only stand aside and watch the battle. It's just that he can see at a glance that the situation is very unfavorable for them, and the famous and decent families really live up to their reputation, and these heads are all strong in martial arts, which is completely unexpected.

At this moment, the boss Wuyun Mo was already panting and barely supported by Yuqing. The second Lan Dingtian and Lin Rulong are opponents, but both of them are fierce and fierce, and I am afraid that they will not last long. The third purple spike acacia encountered the deepest skill of Xuan Sorrow, and within ten moves, he had already revealed his defeat.

Hong Fenglin was anxious, did he have to lose like this? How do you account for your master?

At this moment, a voice came from the distant sky: "The Central Plains Martial Arts is relying on the large number of people, is there no one in the White Lotus Sect who bullied me?" ”

The voice was the only one in the East, and everyone temporarily stopped and looked in the direction where the voice came from, only to see a large number of people dressed in white slowly flying down from the sky.

This is the inherent way of appearance of the Oriental Duzun, which seems to have been feathered into an immortal, giving people an unfathomable feeling. In fact, it's just relying on light skills and high strength to pretend.

A group of more than 20 people slowly landed, and Dongfang Duzun sneered: "Everyone, we have met again, and we will be fortunate to meet you." Since the leading figures in the Central Plains martial arts are engaged in group fights, then I will accompany the White Lotus Sect to the end. He pointed to the 20 men and women behind him and said: "This is the eight King Kongs and the twelve golden hairpins under the seat of this sect, everyone will come together to teach the Central Plains martial arts." ”

As a result, the situation took a turn for the worse. It is said that the Four Great Dharma Protectors of the White Lotus Sect, the Eight King Kongs, and the Twelve Golden Hairpins are all strong in martial arts, not inferior to the sect leader. The battle against the four protectors just now is already a narrow victory, and now that so many masters have been born out of thin air, how can this fight be fought?

However, if you can't fight, you have to fight, and all sects are very firm in this point.

So, the two sides went to war again.

The disciples of each sect who were slightly better in martial arts also joined the battle group, but the martial arts were obviously much worse, and they could only increase the casualties.

The backbone of the Central Plains martial arts is about to be wiped out on Wudang Mountain.