It was already dark.

In the front mountain of the back mountain, more than 20 people have fallen on the ground, more than 20 middle-aged Taoists, and two old Taoists.

Although this cannot shake the foundation of Wudang, those who die are the backbone, which is a great loss to Wudang.

There were hundreds of Wudang disciples around Jiang Yun, but no one dared to step forward.

More than 20 uncles and uncles died, and there were even two ancestors, there were no extra moves, they were all killed with one sword, and every Wudang disciple had red eyes and a face full of anger.

"Fight with him!"

So far, this kind of thing has not happened in Wudang, but it has been a long time, and with the strength of Wudang, there has not been such a thing for many years.

Being killed by someone at the mountain gate, who can accept this kind of thing.

It doesn't matter if you don't have a face, cultivators can avoid it, but those who die are elders, and elders are like relatives.

"Stand down, don't be impulsive." A middle-aged Taoist shouted.

"Uncle!"

The middle-aged Taoist said coldly, "Do you want to go up and die?" ”

So many people have died, and I have seen the ability of this young man in black with my own eyes, and he is sharp with his knife, without dragging mud and water, and every movement shows that rare sharpness.

This man, not like a person, but like a knife, an unusually sharp knife.

Even the people of the ancestors above the ninth level were killed with a single sword, and the rest of the disciples had only one way to go up, and that was death.

Today, it is difficult to be in Wudang.

A young man of unknown origin still made Wudang suffer losses, and there were still people from four sects under the mountain.

No unnecessary sacrifices can be made.

"Everybody, get out of the way."

Although there is anger, although there is reluctance, there is no other way.

"Your Excellency came to my Wudang to kill so many people, what do you want?" The middle-aged Taoist gritted his teeth and suppressed his anger.

Because, anger is useless.

If anger alone helped, that wouldn't have happened.

The most essential aspect of this world is strength.

If you have absolute strength, how can you die so many people.

Jiang Yun put the knife on his shoulder, and a look of disappointment appeared on his face, "Wudang is a famous and decent family that has been inherited in China for a long time, and it is rumored that there are many masters and strong people, but unfortunately, I didn't see it today." ”

With a long exhale, the long knife slammed into the ground with a thud.

"I know that there are still strong people in your martial arts who have not come out, Wudang crazy Taoists, Wudang Qingyu Dao people, they are the people I am looking for, let them come out to fight, if they don't come out, I will kill them until they come out."

Even if Jiang Yun went up the mountain with a purpose, he picked Wudang, and used Wudang as the base to ignite a bigger fire.

However, he has the heart of a strong man, and challenging the strong is his only pursuit in this life.

In order to become stronger, he threw away everything.

In order to become stronger, he ignores everything.

In order to become stronger, he can treat himself in the most cruel way.

"Don't go too far." The middle-aged Taoist held his breath.

The long knife was raised lightly, pointing horizontally at the middle-aged Taoist, "I have enough patience, I didn't want to kill so many people, it was you who repeatedly avoided it, so I had to use this way." ”

The steps are moving, and each step is very slow.

However, every time Jiang Yun took a step forward, the Wudang disciples nervously stepped back.

"Crazy Daoist, Qingyu Daoist, if you don't come out again, don't blame me for being merciless."

The roar was gentle, but it was enough to reach far away.

But in the voice of Huaxia, there was no movement around.

"Then I'm sorry."

Airplanes...... Shout!

The sharp knife is close to the middle-aged Taoist.

"Uncle!"

Seeing Jiang Yun coming down, the middle-aged Daoist was shocked and used his strength to the extreme.

If you really want to die today, it is fate.

Clang!

Just as Jiang Yun's knife was about to be cut down, it was blocked by a long sword with dense lines.

Is it finally here?

Jiang Yun was overjoyed, formed a fist with his left hand, and punched the person who appeared.

Bang!

The two fists collided, setting off the aftermath of violent strength, and both retreated.

Jiang Yun took five steps back and stabilized his figure, while the Qingyu Daoist in a yellow robe took nine steps back in a row to stabilize.

Qingyu Daoist knew that if he didn't show up, there would be more disciples who died, and this young man was really an uninvited guest for Wudang.

"Junior, I, Wudang, ask myself if I am not an enemy with you, why are you so hard to force each other." Qingyu Daoren's white eyebrows piled up, and he was also angry when he looked at the bodies lying on the ground around him.

Jiang Yun said, "I said, I don't want to kill, even if I want to kill, I have to kill a decent person, you Qingyu Dao person is a decent person." ”

"Speak wildly."

Qingyu Daoist is the ancestor of Wudang, and it is the soul of Wudang.

That's right, everyone admits that this person's combat effectiveness, and daring to kill people in Wudang with the power of one person is indeed very powerful.

However, no one thought that Jiang Yun would be the opponent of the Qingyu Dao people, and the soul of Wudang was no joke.

"You and I fight, I lose, I die, I admit, you lose, you die, I leave Wudang, I will no longer hurt any of you in Wudang, I Jiang Yun, do what I say." Jiang Yun looked directly at Qingyu Daoren.

Qingyu Daoist let out a long breath of turbidity, this battle, even if you don't fight, you have to fight.

However, for Wudang, whether you win or lose, you lose.

If he wins, Jiang Yun is dead, and he will also be hit hard.

If he loses, that's death.

Whether it is a heavy blow or death, it is a heavy blow to the morale of the entire Wudang.

The four sects under the mountain are eyeing each other, and they have been waiting, waiting for the best opportunity.

It's already dark, and it's going to be dark.

The night was the beginning of the fight.

With the punch just now, he had already tried out the depth of the other party, and he had reached the half-step divine realm at the age of less than thirty, although it was only the lower half of the realm, which was very terrifying.

Moreover, the Qingyu Dao people could still feel that Jiang Yun was at the critical point from the lower half of the realm to the upper half of the realm, and he could break through the upper half of the realm at any time.

From ancient times to the present, there are many such people.

Why go to Wudang?

Maybe it was chaos coming, and Jiang Yun was one of the ones who lit the fire.

But from another point of view, he only wants to fight with the strong, in order to seek a breakthrough in strength.

Because a strong man is not a quick overnight effort, to become an absolute strong man, fighting is the best way, and Wudang is just a whetstone for this young man.

Qingyu Daoist untied the yellow robe and threw it aside.

"Master!"

Stretching out his hand to stop the Wudang disciples, Qingyu Dao said, "I use a sword, you use a knife, you and I each show our true skills, victory is victory, defeat is defeat, can we?" ”

"It is rumored that Wudang Tai Chi Gong is very powerful, and the Tai Chi Sword is also one of the stunts, today I will use this broken knife to fight, Qingyu Daoist, you are the master of Wudang, I hope to make up for the lack in my heart."

Qingyu Daoren raised his sword and moved, "In all fairness, you are a good young man, just in pursuit of strength, but it's a pity that ......"

"What a pity?" Jiang Yun frowned.

"It's a pity that you went astray and were used by others, and your obsession was used in the wrong place." Qingyu Dao people are indeed regretful.

So young, so strong, if it hadn't deviated from the trajectory, how much.

In the younger generation, how many people can compare to this young man.