Chapter 12 Zhang Sanfeng's domineering, the war is unheard
Zhang Sanfeng looked at the leading master of the empty news lightly.
"Master Kongwen, this time the five major sects are here, is it to celebrate his birthday, or is there something else!"
Kongwen's face turned pale for a while, and he was secretly shocked in his heart.
The strength that Zhang Sanfeng showed just now is really unfathomable.
After cultivating for decades, he had never seen such a terrifying true power.
"My five major sects are gathered here, of course, for Zhang Zhenren's birthday, Zhang Zhenren's 100th birthday, it is a major event in the martial arts, we are naturally here to congratulate Zhang Zhenren!"
Kongwen hurriedly said, today's Shaolin is no longer as good as it was at its peak, the world's martial arts are out of Shaolin, and today's martial arts, Wudang's reputation is even better than Shaolin.
Zhang Sanfeng just looked at the empty news with cold eyes, and on the other side, Song Yuanqiao said slowly, with boundless coldness in his eyes.
"Why do the five major sects carry blades, what, is it for me to come to Wudang to eliminate demons?"
When Song Yuanqiao spoke, he did not fall behind at all, he was not young.
Although he is not the head of Wudang, but in Wudang Mountain, he is also the second speaker of the word, and in terms of status, he is not weaker than these people who came today.
"Song Daxia's words are wrong!"
A gloomy and sympathetic voice sounded, Zhang Sanfeng raised his eyes, the voice sounded on the territory of the Kunlun faction, and said that it was He Taichong, the head of the Kunlun faction!
"I heard that the five disciples of Wudang Zhang Zhenren combined with the demon girl of the Demon Sect ten years ago and gave birth to a child, and he has lived with Xie Xun, the golden lion king of the Ming Sect, one of the four great Dharma kings of the Ming Sect, for ten years!"
"Originally, the Wudang disciples and the demon girl of the Demon Sect combined with my five major sects should not have been in charge, but the golden lion king, who did a lot of evil, killed innocents, and shot viciously, was a first-class demon disciple, and I came here today, my five major factions were to get the news of the golden lion king Xie Xun!"
He Taichong said, that Xian Yutong also said loudly, "Yes, the whereabouts of the Golden Retriever Lion King, we must know that he has done a lot of evil, and we will never forgive him."
Zhang Sanfeng took a deep look at He Taichong, and the coldness in his eyes bloomed.
This He Taichong is a complete villain, ungrateful, and now these words are really vicious, making him fall into righteousness.
"Yes, my Shaolin has already received the exact news, for the safety of today's martial arts, I also hope that Zhang Zhenren will hand over Zhang Cuishan and let him tell Xie Xun's whereabouts, our five major factions will definitely leave!"
Master Kongwen lowered his brows and said the Buddha's name, "Amitabha!"
Zhang Sanfeng sneered, "Whether I say it or not, it is the freedom of my Wudang Mountain, not to mention, if you have the ability, you can naturally find the whereabouts of that Xie Xun, if you can't find it, it can only mean that you are incompetent, and what does it matter to me Wudang Mountain!"
Zhang Sanfeng looked at everyone coldly, without a trace of emotion in his tone, these famous factions are hiding dirt and dirt, and they really deface the four words of famous factions!
"Does Zhang Zhenren want to cover up to the end?"
Kong Wen took a step forward, and the incomparably violent Shaolin internal force aura poured out, suppressing the people of Wudang Mountain, and some of the disciples of the third generation were even more under this momentum, almost sitting unstable and smashing backwards!
"Humph!"
Suddenly, a heavy cold snort sounded, and the entire space seemed to be frozen, and the next moment, an unimaginable terrifying and majestic true force squeezed in all directions.
The people of the Five Great Sects were suddenly startled, and their faces became extremely frightened, as if the air around them was extremely viscous for a moment, making them unable to breathe.
"Today, I, Wudang Mountain, won't say anything, if you really want us to tell Xie Xun's whereabouts, then use strength to speak"
Zhang Sanfeng wore a Taoist robe, like a fairy like a god, "No matter how many people you go up today, as long as you can defeat Lao Dao, Lao Dao will let Cuishan tell Xie Xun's whereabouts, if not, you will obediently roll me down the mountain"
In the end, Zhang Sanfeng even used his pure yang true power, and with a loud shout, the valley that shook was buzzing! Not to mention these people who came in advance, they were all shaking one by one.
"Although Zhang Zhenren is old, this internal force makes me embarrassed, Zhang Zhenren's internal strength is so deep that he can be called invincible in the world."
Someone let out an exclamation sound, and the loud roar just now fully demonstrated Zhang Sanfeng's invincible internal strength.
"Hmph, what about being invincible, old and frail, the five major sects are not some good masters. ”
Among the five major sects, they even whispered that Wudang Mountain's strength should not be underestimated, whether they want to completely offend Wudang Mountain for the sake of a Xie Xun.
Master Kongwen's face showed a few wisps of anger, he was also a famous master of Shaolin Temple, with a strong Vajra finger in one hand, invincible, and the dragon claw hand was almost cultivated to the point of reaching the peak.
"Since Zhang Zhenren has spoken, then he will understand Zhang Zhenren's methods, but Zhang Zhenren is more than 100 years old, if he accidentally hurts Zhang Zhenren, it is not the fault of the younger generation!"
Kong Wen said coldly, he has deep internal strength, he is considered the top in the world, even if Zhang Sanfeng dominates an era, but he is still not afraid, and wants to try Zhang Sanfeng's methods.
"Master, do you really want to make a move......?"
Song Yuanqiao said worriedly, if you hear it, it is not unreasonable, even if Zhang Sanfeng is strong, he is already 100 years old after all.
"Anyone else who wants to come but you, come along!"
Zhang Sanfeng's eyes remain the same, an empty news, he doesn't pay attention to it, even if all the masters of the five major sects are together, he may not take it in his eyes.
"If it's Zhang Zhenren, then I'll be counted as a part of He Taichong!"
He Taichong held a sharp sword and stood beside Kong Wen, the two looked at Zhang Sanfeng, their hearts were surging, they couldn't help but be excited to fight with Zhang Sanfeng and other martial arts myths.
"That real person, I'm being rude!"
Seeing Zhang Sanfeng so confident, the anger in Kongwen's heart became even stronger, and it was too arrogant to underestimate him, the abbot master of Shaolin Temple, so much!
Empty smell of the wind under his feet, in an instant, is to step a few steps, tiger and tiger wind, he pinched his five fingers, turned into a ball, like steel, even a real ball of steel can be easily crushed.
"Whew, it's worthy of being one of the Shaolin stunts?"
Someone exclaimed!
The dragon claw hand is one of the seventy-two stunts of Shaolin, which is divided into 36 styles, cultivated to Dacheng, the fingers are hard and the steel is tough, the iron fingers are like mud to open the bricks, and the hands are like steel claws to grasp the tree and tear the skin, and rub the stone into powder.
At this time, it was unleashed by the head of Shaolin, and it was even more flying sand and stones, that is, a hundred catties of bluestone, which would be turned into powder under this claw.
"This blow, Master Kongwen has exerted all his strength, I don't know how Zhang Zhenren will deal with it!"
Song Yuanqiao watched the blow of this empty rumor on the side, and he was also uneasy in his heart, when it came to cultivation, there was still a gap between him and this empty rumor, this trick could only be used to dodge it with a wonderful light skill.
"Shaolin's dragon claw hand, you have cultivated well!"
Zhang Sanfeng's face was full of faint smiles, and the empty attack was like lightning, but he was still standing in place, motionless.