Chapter 242: Rift

"Hmph...... We are on the right path in the rivers and lakes, on the surface and harmonious, and consistent with the outside world, which sect is not desperately teaching his disciples to practice in private? It's good that the senior brother in charge of the sect looks at his disciples, who haven't even advanced to the second round of the semi-finals, but he still doesn't care about it at all! ”

Zhuang Ren snorted coldly, and his expression was a little dissatisfied.

And Gu Ye on the side sighed secretly in his heart, and hurriedly came out to play a round: "Two senior brothers, our Wudang sect disciples failed to win the championship this time, because their skills are not as good as others, let's admit it." Don't hurt your peace because of this......"

"Senior Brother Gu Ye! Over the years, what have you been doing besides being a good person? Our Wudang faction obviously has two immortal internal skills, 'Innate Supreme Qi' and 'Pure Yang Wuji Gong', but we want to hide our secrets here, and we have to pass them on to the next head! Hmph, wait for a few of us to become immortals, and then let them practice this magic skill, I'm afraid that our Wudang will decline, right? ”

Zhuang Renjun sneered and looked at Zhuo Renqing: "Senior brother in charge, do you want to pass it on to the next leader, or do you want to hide your secrets to suppress the talented geniuses in the door?" ”

Hearing Zhuang Renjun's words that were almost crazy, Gu Ye couldn't sit still.

"Senior Brother Zhuang, we Taoist family members pay attention to quiet and inaction. Look at your current appearance, where is there still a little bit of Taoist grandmaster's bearing? In your mind, you only think about how to strengthen the Wudang faction, but you have long forgotten the true meaning of martial arts. The martial arts of the Wudang faction have always been based on training. Whether it's Gu Shi or Yunhua, although they are the best among their peers, they are far from being able to control these two divine skills, are you in such a hurry to put the two of them in a dangerous situation? ”

"Phew!"

Zhuang Renjun didn't care about his identity at all, and snorted fiercely, with a look of disdain on his face: "I think that when the Taiqing Patriarch taught these two divine skills to Zhuo Renqing, can his foundation cultivation be comparable to the current two?" Didn't he risk the world's condemnation and teach him? ”

After speaking, he set his eyes on Zhuo Renqing's body again:

"Hmph, I see that you have been sitting in the position of head for too long, and it is inevitable that you will be greedy, so you don't want to give way to the juniors, right?"

"Bang!"

As soon as Zhuang Renjun's words fell, he saw a loud sound.

Zhuo Renqing was actually angry, and smashed the coffee table next to him with one palm!

"Senior Brother Zhuang, what did you say?"

The corners of Zhuo Renqing's eyes twitched, staring at Zhuang Renjun coldly, and the arms exposed in his sleeve robe trembled, obviously restraining his anger.

However, Zhuang Renjun sneered: "Haha, are you angry?" Stung by what I said? I think that when our Wudang faction rose, the limelight even surpassed Shaolin. But now? If it weren't for the support of the three saints of Wudang, the Wudang faction would have become the second sect in the world, and would even be surpassed by those rising stars! Senior brother in charge, open your eyes and take a good look at the current Wudang faction, where is there still the slightest style back then? ”

"Senior Brother Zhuang, stop talking nonsense!"

Gu Ye also hurriedly got up and shouted at Zhuang Renjun.

But at this moment, Zhuo Renqing stood up slowly, with a sad look on his face, and said to Zhuang Renjun: "Senior Brother Zhuang, Wu, I want to stop fighting." You always put your fame first, but you don't want to be the first in the world, who can be the first in the world for eternity? Try to let go of your obsession and know how to put it away freely, so that you can see the green mountains and the vast sea and sky......"

"Hahaha...... Zhuo Renqing, this Wudang is in your hands, where is there any improvement? When I win this position as the head of the house, I will naturally be able to revive Wudang! ”

Zhuang Renjun stood there frantically, as if the evil qi that had accumulated in his heart for many years had finally vented.

Gu Ye on the side looked stunned, looking at this senior brother who had been judged in disbelief, and his mind was blank.

"You...... Want to take the position of head of the house? ”

Zhuo Renqing stood up suddenly, and the face of the fairy wind bone, full of frost and cold.

Even those eyes that bloomed with light already revealed a touch of murderous intent!

"Yes, back then, the ancestor of the Shangqing Dynasty worked hard to help the Wudang faction to the top. Now I, Zhuang Renjun, am willing to carry this great rebellious charge and drag you from the position of head! ”

When he said the last few words, he shouted hoarsely, as if to his own deep heart, and as if to the eyes in the dark.

"Senior Brother Zhuang, you ......!"

Gu Ye's face was pale, but what surprised him even more was that Zhuo Renqing's body had already exuded a murderous aura, and he was ready to break it when he saw it!

His momentum covered all the people in an instant, the dark green robe flew without wind, and he faintly saw his hands, clenched his fists deeply, and even his nails sank into the flesh.

"Good...... Good...... Good! ”

Zhuo Renqing slowly stood up, looked at Zhuang Renjun who looked crazy, and suddenly laughed: "Since your beliefs have deviated from our faction." Then today, I'm a senior brother, let you see if I'm worthy of being this leader! ”

As soon as the words fell, he saw the pressure of the sky, approaching Zhuang Renjun in front of him.

With a strong momentum, even the tables and chairs behind Zhuo Renqing exploded in an instant and turned into a pile of sawdust.

"Hahahaha...... Yes, you are powerful, you are a cultivator, but you are afraid to look at the world, and you are also a rare top master. But if I am unprepared, how can I do such a thing? ”

Zhuang Renjun sneered: "Long before the Young Heroes Meeting, I connected with the Qingcheng Sect Ziyangzi Daoist and put down the Ten Spiced Soft Tendons in the tea you ate. Presumably in a little while, your effects will kick in! ”

"What?"

Zhuo Renqing's face changed drastically: "You guys actually poisoned? ”

"Not only that, if nothing else, the people of Providence City and Jinyi Guard have already headed towards Wudang. This Wudang faction no longer needs you Zhuo Renqing to take charge! ”

"Good...... Good...... Since you have deviated from the scriptures and don't know how to turn back, then I will be the ancestor of Wudang, except for you, the scourge! ”

Zhuo Renqing shouted, raised his palm, and the strength he carried led the wind to rise in all directions, and a move of "shaking the mountain palm" went straight to Zhuang Renjun.

"Good time!"

Zhuang Renjun laughed, took a step forward, and at the moment when Zhuo Renqing's palm attacked, the back of his right hand hooked Zhuo Renqing's arm, and the 'two Yi palms' backhanded, a soft force pulled Zhuo Renqing's palm.

caused Zhuo Renqing's palm to deviate, and at the same time, Zhuang Renjun's long-standing left palm slapped out and hit Zhuo Renqing's chest!

But at this moment, Zhuang Renjun was shocked to find that an invisible suction force seemed to come from Zhuo Renqing's body, making him want to withdraw but couldn't get it.

At the same time, the internal strength that he has accumulated is also like the tide receding, using the palm as the medium, and constantly pouring into Zhuang Renjun's body!