Everyone looked at Zhang Sanfeng in shock, almost speechless in shock.

Mongolia's strength was shocked and frightened, Wudang's side was smiling, Song Yuanqiao's face showed a knowing smile, the big stone in his heart was silently shattered, and Zhang Cuishan and Yin Susu were even more ecstatic.

Wu Feng looked at Zhang Sanfeng, and the clenched fist in his hand was loosened, but it was hidden in the dark to prevent Zhang Sanfeng from discovering it.

Zhang Sanfeng looked at Sange, his face did not fluctuate at all, "Your master is dead, do you still want to go against me?"

Sanger clenched his fists and stared at Zhang Sanfeng, but a huge sense of helplessness rose in his heart.

Shizun is not the opponent of the old monster in front of him, he is not this old opponent even at his peak, and now that he has broken an arm, he is naturally not even more so.

In Sanger's heart, he was filled with a sense of helplessness and couldn't extricate himself!

"Master's body, I will move back to Mongolia, but you, Zhang Sanfeng, are just one person, how can you resist the millions of lions in my Mongolian country, and my Mongolia will finally dominate the world again!"

After Sanger finished speaking, he turned his head and was about to leave, a trace of murder flashed on Song Yuanqiao's face, Sanger is a powerful person, if he lets the tiger return to the mountain, I am afraid there will be a big change!

"Look at what you said, but you are still obsessed, not enterprising, I thought that if you cut off an arm, there would be an epiphany in your heart, but I didn't expect that you were still confused by hatred!"

Zhang Sanfeng jumped lightly, jumped to Sange's side, and took it with one blow, this blow did his best.

Even if this Sange's physical body is strong, the Dragon Elephant Prajna Gong has even reached the terrifying realm of the tenth layer, and under this palm, the skill will be completely wasted!

Seeing this, Sange wanted to resist, but it was still too late, Zhang Sanfeng's palm was as fast as lightning, and the next moment, it fell on the top of Sange's head.

Everyone only heard a muffled sound, and a look of pain suddenly appeared on Sanger's face, and then he passed out completely.

The strength was abolished, and the double blow on the physical and mental levels made this Sange no longer have the courage to wake up.

Zhang Sanfeng shook his head and sighed, compared with the martial arts master Jin Lun a hundred years ago, this Sange is too far away.

The Golden Wheel National Teacher, who has practiced by the sea for sixteen years, has finally achieved the tenth layer of the Dragon Elephant Prajna Gong, and his will is even more firm, strong and indestructible.

The Sange in front of him, although his strength has reached, but compared with the golden wheel, the difference between his will and the golden wheel is too far.

"Take this Sange and tell you Mongolian martial arts masters, if you come to my Central Plains again, I Zhang Sanfeng, I will kill him!"

Zhang Sanfeng said coldly, his gaze swept over the Mongolian sects present like a sharp sword, and they were frightened to take a few steps back.

Don't dare to look directly at Zhang Sanfeng, this old Taoist priest in front of him is really terrifying, killing the national teacher Ba Si Pa and abolishing Sange with one palm, this strength is already an unsurpassable realm in the eyes of everyone.

At the moment, these martial arts sects didn't even dare to say a word, for fear that like that Sange, their cultivation would be abolished by Zhang Sanfeng.

Suddenly, only some people from the Mingjiao Emei faction and the Wudang faction were left.

The exterminator looked at Zhang Sanfeng like a god, and said heavily, "Zhang Zhenren's divine skills are world-shattering, and he single-handedly kills the Mongolian martial arts, this kind of courage is not inferior to Guo Daxia a hundred years ago!"

The exterminator arched his hand to Zhang Sanfeng too deeply, his eyes were full of reverence, and on the other side, Yang Xiao looked at Zhang Sanfeng and bowed deeply.

"Yang Xiao asked himself to be happy and resentful, dashing, but now compared with Zhang Zhenren, it is like comparing fireflies with Haoyue, Yang Xiao, obey!"

After that, Yang Xiao looked at the extermination master again, and said deeply, "Yang Xiao was young and frivolous, and inadvertently let your sect's lonely Hongzi Taoist friends fall, I am deeply sorry, now that the Great Yuan is raging, why don't the teachers work with my Mingjiao to fight against the Yuan army and kill the enemy to serve the country?"

Yang Xiao looked at the extermination master seriously, at this moment, he was sincere, and his personal enmity became insignificant in front of the country.

The exterminator snorted too coldly, "I'm from the Emei faction, and I will fight against the Yuan army, so I won't be with the Ming Sect!"

Zhang Sanfeng stepped forward and smiled lightly, the tension between the two had been eliminated for the most part.

"Now that the rebels are rising up, the Mongolian martial arts have let us completely repel them, everyone, when the Yuan army is completely defeated, please come to my Wudang Mountain, and get drunk for three days and three nights!"

"Good, good, good,"

The cheers came, and every disciple's face showed the color of carnival, and now Zhang Sanfeng is like the first person in the world, and it is a rare thing to be drunk for three days and three nights on the chassis of the first person in the world.

After returning to Wudang Mountain, Zhang Sanfeng instructed the Wudang Seven Heroes to start retreating.

Now that the general trend of Mongolia has gone, coupled with the rise of the rebel army, in less than ten years, a new dynasty will definitely be born.

And these are beyond Zhang Sanfeng's control, and personal force, in front of the country, is not worth mentioning at all.

Even if he can resist thousands of Yuan troops, but he can't stop tens of thousands of troops, for today's plan, he can only let Wudang Mountain, try his best to resist the Yuan soldiers, and do his part for the unification of the world!

Time flies, and it has been a year since Zhang Sanfeng killed Ba Si Pa on the top of Kunlun Mountain and abolished Sange Xiuwei.

In this year's time, Mongolia was defeated and retreated, and the Yuan armies in various places waved the banner, occupied the land as the king, and ruled one side.

Among these rebel armies, the elite soldiers led by Zhu Yuanzhang have become an elite army, rushing into battle, and no one can stop them!

Time flies, four years have passed since Zhang Sanfeng's retreat, and four years have passed in the blink of an eye, and in four years, except for daily eating and drinking, Zhang Sanfeng has never seen anyone in the Zhenwu Palace.

Even Song Yuanqiao, who is the most trusted, and Wu Feng, who has high hopes, have never seen each other.

At this time, in the Central Plains, Zhu Yuanzhang has emerged from the limelight and become the marshal of the dominant side, with countless generals in his hands, capable people and strangers, as for the Yuan army, it has already been expelled.

Wudang Mountain, in the Zhenwu Palace, Zhang Sanfeng slowly opened his eyes, the moment he opened his eyes, in front of him, a Yin and Yang Taiji diagram slowly appeared, slowly rotating, like a big stone mill, grinding everything, anything, in front of this force of wear, it looks ridiculous.

"If you fight with Pas-pa now, you will be able to kill him within ten breaths!"

Zhang Sanfeng's eyes were like torches, and the breath on his body became more and more ethereal! It seemed that the next moment, he was about to become an immortal and soar in the day.

"Are you about to touch the limits of this world? It seems that when the country is founded, it is time for the old way to leave!"

Zhang Sanfeng exhaled deeply, and then, pushed the door open, and walked out, after such a long retreat, he couldn't help but feel a curiosity about the outside world in his heart.

In five years, Zhu Yuanzhang should have achieved something, right?

The Ming Dynasty, if nothing else, can still be established in this world, or the Son of Heaven in the previous life guarding the country, and the Zheng Zheng Dynasty where the king died.