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As he spoke, his body shook a few times, and he had already knocked the other six to the ground. (If you like this book, please bookmark biquge.info)

The middle-aged man looked at the rock wall, thought for a while, and said, "These three big characters don't match Ren's name, so let's get rid of them." ”

The white-robed old man laughed when he heard this, jumped up, circled in the air, and punched out three times in a row.

Boom, boom, boom.

Only three loud noises were heard, and the three big characters of the Jiejian Rock on the cliff had turned into three stone pits.

"Mighty to the old brother." Meng Yuan stroked his palm and smiled.

The four of them continued to move forward, and after a while, the alarm bell on the mountain rang for a long time, the figures were towering, the sword light was Huohuo, and the more than 100 disciples who stayed on the mountain were all alarmed.

"Sect Master, do you want Hall Master He to ......," Shangguan Yun asked.

"No need, He Tang mainly led a group of brothers to block the entrances, I want to see what kind of extravagant characters there are in Wudang today." Let me do it.

"Hehe, Brother Meng, last time the two of us fought hundreds of people in the wilderness, and the fight was not happy, and today there are sect leaders and Shangguan brothers, I hope this gang of miscellaneous hairs can make Lao Tzu happy." Xiang Wentian remembered the scene when he met Meng Yuan, and couldn't help but smile.

"That's it." Ren Wuxing raised his chin and pointed to the crowd of people swarming in front of him.

Since the establishment of the Wudang faction, Zhang Sanfeng has reigned for more than 100 years, founded countless martial arts, and held the bull's ear of the inner fist. Even if Sanfeng Zhenren drove the crane to the west, with the status of Taishan Beidou alongside Shaolin in the martial arts, and the support of the imperial court, there was really no force that force who dared to come to Wudang to spread the wilderness. Over time, in the mentality of Wudang disciples, it is inevitable that there will be a slight sense of superiority. Although the head of the sect was not in the sect, the Wudang disciples were still enthusiastic, and dozens of disciples rushed down the mountain together.

"It's these four demons, everyone, take them down and hand them over to Master Qing for disposal."

The first middle-aged Taoist waved his long sword, and a sword stabbed out, and the sword body curved like a spiritual snake swimming, with a soft sound, pointing directly at the door of Mengyuan, which was Wudang's famous "finger twisting soft sword".

Meng Yuan smiled faintly, raised his hands without a trace of wind, his left hand was curved like a crane's claw, and when he held it in the air, his right hand fluttered out.

His hands were not moving quickly, whether it was the Taoist or the others, they could see it clearly, but they just grabbed it casually, and they just grabbed the agile sword body. The trembling sword body writhed in Meng Yuan's left hand, but it was like a snake that was clamped seven inches by iron tongs, and it couldn't break free. And Meng Yuan's right hand pressed on the other party's shoulder.

"Quack"

"Whew"

It was the sound of hollow bones being broken, it sounded so impermeable, and the man let out a painful scream in his throat, and he withered, like a shrimp out of water, writhing on the ground, and the long sword in his hand was also in Mengyuan's hand.

Glancing at the sword in his hand, Meng Yuan handed it to Ren Xing on the side: "This person's martial arts are low, and this long sword is not bad." ”

Let me do it and laughed: "It's a long sword of refined steel, this Wudang has some family background, or not, the old man has been busy with affairs these days, and he hasn't found a good sword, so he will use it first." ”

As soon as he swung his sword, the blade of the sword shook, and when he opened the two long swords, his wrist turned dexterously, and the tip of the sword slashed, cutting off both wrists.

Blood spurted out of the severed arm like a fountain, and the two Taoist priests with their severed hands stood there in a daze, and it took a few seconds before they screamed in pain.

"Kill them, kill them, there are only four of them, we are outnumbered, what are we afraid of."

I don't know which Taoist suddenly screamed in Sisley, and a group of anxious Taoist priests saw that the mountain road was narrow, but they could make three people stand side by side, and their confidence was suddenly boosted, and they each attacked the three with swords.

"It's funny, it's the first time I've seen it, and I think I'll win if there are more people." Xiang Wentian said in his mouth, and he had already pulled out the scimitar on his waist and turned into a light wheel to meet him.

"It's okay, today for Chongxu Lao'er, teach him a good lesson. Dream brother, let's go. "Let me do it.

With a faint smile on his face, Meng Yuan took a step forward, stretched out his hands, and used a mediocre palm technique, which was so peaceful, like a person leisurely strolling in the court, waving his hands. There are no tricks, no routines, no fast, and no sharp palm power, just so casually slapping and squeezing, but those Taoist people's exquisite sword moves, before this road palm, as if there is nothing.

With each slap of his palm, he struck a man, and the one who was struck by him immediately fell to the ground. He slapped more than ten palms one after another, and more than ten Taoists fell on the ground, none of them were killed, but they all lost the strength to fight again.

"I haven't seen you for a few days, but my brother's palm skills have improved again." Let me do it, laughing, but in my heart I was shocked. Mengyuan's palming method, although it seems ordinary, makes him jealous. A sentence came to mind.

"The other has a sword, but the blade has no thickness; With no thickness into the room, it is easy to recover. ”

Yes, this is the manifestation of the palm technique reaching the peak of perfection, the so-called great ingenuity, almost like the Tao, is the portrayal of this palm technique!

After a battle with Feng Qingyang, and then fusing the sword intent of Dugu Nine Swords, and realizing the trick of using both palms to perform Dugu Nine Swords, Meng Yuan's palm attainments finally took a step to the peak. Jinwumen, Guantao Pavilion, Ertianmen, Shifting Flower Palace, Dugu Nine Swords, these doors have all been practiced by him to the master's palm, and they are all melted in one furnace and become his own palm. And this time in Wudang, it was his first actual battle after he took charge of the law.

"The sect leader praised it, Meng Moufang just had a whim, and used some of the experience of these days, these Taoist martial arts are ordinary, just let Meng practice it."

"Hehe, brother Xiang, it seems that the two of us are going to work harder." Let me go is also a little competitive, the long sword in my hand is like a storm, and the place where it passes, it is like a withering and decaying.

Let me do it, I am good at swordsmanship, and even Dugu Jiujian can't help him, although Mengyuan's palm technique looks clever, but it just surprises him a little. Xiang Wentian and Shangguan Yun were very taken aback, Meng Yuan's strength at this time was already above the two of them.

Although there are many masters among these Taoists, there are also many powerful people, but they can't show it on the mountain road, and what they are facing are four super-first-class masters in today's martial arts. Under the hands of four people, there are almost no three-in-one generals.

On Tianzhu Peak, Qingxu and Chenggao saw that the brothers and sisters were surging up like a tide, while the other three were like ancient reefs that let the tide wash and stood tall, but the tide was broken by the reef and shattered. Just counting the breaths, more than half a hundred people have fallen at the feet of the four.

"Uncle Qingxu, the martial arts of the people who came are strong, and the brothers and sisters have suffered heavy losses."

"Return to Tianzhu Peak and let the people come up the mountain." Qingxu and Chenggao exchanged a look.

The alarm bell rang again, nine times in a row.

A group of Wudang disciples showed a look of grief and indignation, the alarm bell rang nine times, and when the sect was facing life and death, all the disciples went to the top of Tianzhu Peak to fight to the death with the enemy.

Seeing that the disciples of Wudang slowly retreated, let me put down a few people again, and said with a smile: "This gang of cow noses is in a hurry, I will pay attention to it later, the dog will jump strong when it is anxious, this gang of cow noses is in a hurry, it is difficult to ensure that there is no desperate means."

"The sect leader's martial arts are world-famous, and the other party is not on the mountain, who is the enemy of the four of us." Shangguan Yundao.

"There is no big mistake in being careful, Meng heard that Wudang Qingxu Chenggao and the two are proficient in the art of gunpowder, it is difficult to guarantee that the other party does not have this kind of arrangement, and it just so happens that Meng also has some involvement in this, so Meng will walk in front." Meng Yuan spoke.

"Brother of such a dream, be careful." Let me do it, I was shocked.

Meng Yuan nodded, took a few steps forward, and used a kung fu that was rarely used after practice.

He once obtained the secret book of the Innate Wuji Gate from Bai He Gao Li, which recorded the practice of the Innate Wuji Qi. However, this kung fu is mainly used as a body protection qi, and the effect is related to the deep internal strength, Mengyuan's internal strength has never been called profound, so although this kung fu has been cultivated, it has not played much role. But when he practiced the Water Wave Gong, he found that this kung fu had another main function, that is, it was used to detect the situation within a certain range of the surrounding area. Compared to his Qi Sea Knife Wave, this Gang Qi Technique called Bu Gang is more subtle and gentle.

So the Wudang disciples on Tianzhu Peak saw a scene that surprised them, the black-clothed Confucian walked in front alone, and the other three walked behind twenty or thirty steps apart, and the Confucian seemed to have a heavenly eye, skillfully bypassing several ambushes on the mountain road, leading the other three to the front of Zixiao Palace without any danger.

"How can this?" Seeing that the two of them had planted a few gunpowders on the mountain road, they did not have the slightest effect. Qingxu and Chenggao were dumbfounded.

Meng Yuan and his group of four people walked to the front of the Purple Void Palace, and saw that nearly a hundred Wudang disciples were already waiting in a group of seven people, in the center of the array, there were two middle-aged Taoists standing, seeing the arrival of the four people, the two waved their hands, and several sword formations in front of them separated, allowing the two to come forward.

Let me take a step forward, and said in a loud voice: "Is there anyone in Wudang who can take care of things?" ”

The internal force he used between his words, the sound was like bells and drums, and all the Wudang disciples, Gu all changed their faces, and a few of them got closer, and even snorted, and the corners of their mouths were bloody, and they had already suffered internal injuries.

"Immeasurable Heavenly Venerable"

Qingxu and Chenggao chanted the Dharma in unison, which weakened the effect of the sentence Let Me Do It a lot.

"Poor and empty."

"Poverty becomes high."

"I don't know who Your Excellency is, why did you offend me Wudang."

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