"You ......" Exterminator Tai and Monk Kongwen were provoked by Wang Qingming, but they all looked at Wang Qingming fiercely, "You treacherous person dare to tarnish my reputation like this, I don't think I will teach you a lesson, you still don't know the ability of the real master." Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info"

The internal strength of the monk is higher than that of the exterminator, so the monk believes that the exterminator is injured not because of Wang Qingming's strength, but because of the incompetence of the exterminator. Therefore, after the empty monk spoke, he didn't give Wang Qingming time to prepare, and rushed directly to the roof of the Wudang Palace.

"The clown is not a clown. Wang Qingming looked at the empty monk who rushed towards him, but he sneered, and then he didn't make much movement, just grabbed it lightly with his hand.

Suddenly, an extremely strange side appeared, only to see that the monk was controlled in mid-air by a supernatural force, and the monk was holding his hands and groping for something on his neck, as if there was a hand in the air grabbing the neck of the monk Kongwen, and the martial arts people below looked at the expression of the monk and knew that the hand that seemed to be there was getting tighter and tighter, and the monk was holding his breath more and more.

"Shhh Looking at the appearance of the empty monk, all the people below gasped, because if Wang Qingming used this ability to kill the people in the martial arts, there would be no one who could resist his ability, this ability was too weird, and it didn't look like the ability of the martial arts people at all.

"Demon art, demon art!" Some people in the martial arts are on the same team as the empty monks, and they have already reached an alliance to jointly persecute Wudang Mountain, but at this time, looking at Wang Qingming's moves, they couldn't help but say in horror.

But before these people could say any more, there were some sects with profound martial arts knowledge, and they said with disdain: "What kind of demon art, that is the effect of the external release of internal force that has reached the peak of the innate realm, it is really a group of dirt buns, and I don't know what Zhang Zhenren thinks, and he is called some clowns who jump off the beam." ”

"Wang Qingming, you quickly put down our head, otherwise our Shaolin faction will definitely not let you go. At this time, the Shaolin disciples brought by the empty monks below reacted, Wang Qingming's means were not witchcraft, but because of the high realm, so the people of the Shaolin faction hurriedly walked to the front of the people and threatened Wang Qingming, after all, in their minds, Wang Qingming's realm was so profound, they would definitely not dare to lower their identities in front of the martial arts heroes to deal with them, and they also raised the name of the Shaolin faction, believing that Wang Qingming would not dare to compete with the Shaolin faction.

"Shaolin faction. Wang Qingming heard the threat of those monks, and instantly understood the careful thinking of these people, so he said with emotion, he didn't dare to be in Wang Qingming's heart, but there was never anything or anyone who could restrain him, so Wang Qingming did not put down the empty smell, but stretched out his other hand and waved at each of the Shaolin disciples who stood up.

Immediately, the people in the martial arts heard the sound of "pop papa", and when they looked at it, they saw that the faces of those Shaolin disciples each had a red palm print.

"Ah, Wang Qingming, you bully our juniors regardless of your identity, and do you really want to be an enemy of the Shaolin faction?" A person who seemed to be a relatively high-ranking person among the younger generation of disciples of the Shaolin faction, touched the palm print on his face, but said to Wang Qingming with a little horror.

"Hmph. Wang Qingming didn't say anything, just snorted lightly, and then looked at the young monk who stood up, "Bullying juniors? It's just that the juniors are rude, and there is no one in the Shaolin faction, so I will teach these useless disciples on behalf of the Shaolin faction." ”

"...... you" The Shaolin disciples heard Wang Qingming say that there was no one in the Shaolin faction, and they immediately became a little angry, and they followed behind the young monk, wanting to come forward to find Wang Qingming to comment.

"Stand down. At this moment, the voice of an old monk came up from the bottom of Wudang Mountain, which was the voice of a person who had cultivated to a high level, "Poor monk Shaolin Duzi disciple, I hope that Qingming Zhenren can let go of empty news, and my Shaolin faction is willing to go down the mountain immediately and no longer participate in this matter." ”

"The Shaolin faction is really a big business, beating the small ones and coming the old ones. Wang Qingming heard the words of the old monk at the foot of Wudang Mountain, but he mocked it, and then threw the empty monk out.

The empty monk fell to the ground, like a frightened bird, he hurriedly stood surrounded by all the disciples, looked at Wang Qingming with disgust in his eyes, and was angry that Wang Qingming lost his face in front of this martial arts hero, but the empty monk knew Wang Qingming's strength, so he did not act rashly, but listened to the words of the uncle who had just spoken out to save his own generation, and turned around and went down the mountain with the disciples of the Shaolin faction, but when he left, the monk still looked back at Wang Qingming viciously, as if he wanted to firmly engrave it into his eyes。

"Don't look at it, you Shaolin faction old immortals don't dare to come to me for revenge, because they can't reach this point in their whole body, the martial arts of the Shaolin faction is the easiest sect to reach the peak of the innate among all the sects, because the Shaolin faction pays attention to the unity of Zen and martial arts, and does meritorious things, so as to resolve the cause and effect of killing on the body. When Wang Qingming said this, he looked at the people of the Shaolin faction with disdain.

"Look at the current situation of your Shaolin faction, which is only focused on martial arts, and also uses martial arts as evil at every turn, and is riddled with cause and effect, and the current Shaolin faction is still hiding dirt and dirt, how can you let the disciples reach the peak of the congenital peak! Haha, the cycle of cause and effect, retribution is endless, haha. ”

Suddenly, Wang Qingming's laughter spread throughout the entire Wudang Mountain, the martial arts people on Wudang Mountain heard Wang Qingming's theory of the innate realm, and when they first heard it, they would think that Wang Qingming was foolish, but if you think about it carefully, it is a little bit of truth, because you don't see, the establishment of each sect is just the beginning of the ability of the disciple is higher, but the further back, the more killing, the lower the ability of the disciple.

Wang Qingming's words were finished, but no one spoke out loud on the entire Wudang Mountain, these people who went up the mountain were indeed to get the whereabouts of the golden lion king Xie Xun from the mouths of Yin Susu and Zhang Cuishan, and then take the opportunity to get the dragon slaying sword, and Zhang Sanfeng originally planned to ask the Shaolin faction and the Emei faction for their secrets about the Jiuyang Sutra, but judging from the performance of the two factions, Zhang Sanfeng was very disappointed.

But now because of Wang Qingming's existence, all the people in the martial arts don't dare to do anything, because their current strength is far from Wang Qingming, and no one wants to be that bird, everyone is afraid of death, not to mention the empty monk and extermination master who just wanted to threaten Zhang Sanfeng.

The most powerful thing in the martial arts is the ability of the front side and the back side of the people, just now it was still a tense look, but under the majesty of Wang Qingming, it was all incarnated as if he had been friends with the Wudang faction for many years, and began to push the cup and change the lamp on the various seats in the main hall, even if there were those things before, people also forgot about it selectively.

"Zhang Zhenren, your Wudang faction is getting more and more powerful this time, haha, now the two real people in the martial arts are all from the Wudang faction, haha. In the Wudang Palace, some martial arts people who came to congratulate Zhang Sanfeng on his birthday congratulated him, and at the same time narrowed the distance with the Wudang faction.

"Haha, thank you for the arrival of the people in the martial arts......"

"Qingming, have you really reached the peak of your innate nature?" In Zhang Sanfeng's room, Zhang Sanfeng looked at Wang Qingming, who was sitting cross-legged in the air, and asked a little uncertainly.

"What does the master think?" Wang Qingming did not answer directly, but asked Zhang Sanfeng rhetorically.

"Alas, I really can't imagine that in the end, it was the apprentice who reached that point before me. Zhang Sanfeng looked at Wang Qingming and said a little melancholy, everyone in today's martial arts wants to reach that realm, but at present, Wang Qingming has reached that realm alone.

"It's time for me to cut off my cause and effect. Wang Qingming said this thoughtlessly, and then took out a sword wrapped tightly in a scabbard from his arms, "This sword is called the True Martial Demon Sword, and it will be given to the master, and the master can use this sword to clear the demons in front of him and reach the broken realm." ”

"True Martial Demon Sword, is this cause and effect?haha......" Zhang Sanfeng looked at the sword that came to him on its own, and then looked at Wang Qingming's figure of opening the door and gradually moving away, but he understood something.

"The celestial phenomena I observe, someone will come and leave. Although Wang Qingming was getting farther and farther away, his voice still accurately reached Zhang Sanfeng's ears.

Spring goes to autumn, Wudang Mountain is still as green as many years ago, Zhang Sanfeng stood on the top of Wudang Mountain, looking down on the entire Wudang faction, Song Yuanqiao, Song Qingshu, Wu Zhong stood on Zhang Sanfeng's side without saying a word, looking at everything in front of him, but he didn't say a word.

"The teacher is only now beginning to understand the reason why Qingming made that decision, the teacher has been pursuing the Tao for so many years, but he didn't expect that in the end, the Tao turned out to be by his side, alas. Zhang Sanfeng looked at the prosperous Wudang faction, but said with a little emotion.

"Master, I'm going to follow the master's steps in the future, this time I came to say goodbye to you, and at the same time I want to leave a thing behind, stay in Wudang Mountain, and leave a legacy for the master, I have calculated it with the technique of deduction, hundreds of years later, someone will definitely be able to use the underground I left behind, and find the master's inheritance again." After speaking, Wu Zhong handed over a snake eyebrow copper fish to Zhang Sanfeng, then glanced at Song Qingshu, and then turned around and went down the mountain.

"Senior Brother......