It was the True Qi that was triggered by that kick just now that made it difficult for Yang Ling to stand firm, and seeing these two palm forces attacking, he could only mobilize the True Qi of his internal force to resist.

Bang!

Poof!

The long sword in Yang Ling's hand broke again, and the whole person couldn't help but fly backwards, and a mouthful of blood spurted out.

"Hahaha, the kid is arrogant, how can your experience in battle be comparable to that of the old man?"

Helmer laughed loudly, his face was extremely insolent, and his beard shook like a tiger roaring with its mouth open.

Seeing this, Chu Yanqing and the others secretly shouted that it was not good!

"Stop them!"

Naturally, Hermo would not let Yang be flexible, and the so-called taking advantage of his illness to kill him immediately jumped out with an arrow, approaching the other party at a rapid pace like an arrow from a string.

Yang Ling coughed up blood in his mouth, holding a broken sword in his hand, and he didn't have time to prevent and deal with it.

And Chu Yanqing and Wen Li were also stopped by Zhou Cang and Wu Liukui.

Hermo seems to have seen the other party being slapped to death by his own palm!

The thought of being able to solve a peerless genius with his own hands made his heart irrepressibly excited.

With the strong wind of the other party's galloping face, Yang Ling's body couldn't help but tense, and just as he was about to use his sword to command Jian Gang to resist, he was suddenly coughed up by the blood gushing out of his throat, his face turned white in an instant, and the whole person became sluggish.

Just when Hermo was about to succeed, suddenly a figure swept from a distance, and his horizontal palm was against the palm he was about to fall.

Hermo somersaulted in the air, his feet could hit the ground, but the strength in his hands did not subside, and he took a few steps back to completely dissolve this internal strength.

He looked at the other with some horror.

I saw that the person who came was dressed in a dark robe, with all his gray hair coiled on the top of his head, combed a neat bun, and passed through it with a wooden hairpin, his face was clear, and his body was thin, as if a gust of wind could blow him away.

A pair of bright eyes hidden under the slightly drooping white eyebrows, such as the stars, the sun and the moon, full of Tao rhyme.

The long beard under the jaw reaches deep into the neck, as neat as a curtain, the lips are thin, and the temperament is dusty, like an immortal who walks out of the deep mountains.

When Chu Yanqing and Li Xuanzong saw the comer, they stretched out their hands, and just as they were about to salute, they were blocked by the other party's wave of true anger.

But even so, the respect in the eyes of the two did not diminish either.

Hermo stared at the other party, thinking of the palm power of his hand before, his face suddenly became extremely solemn.

In the Wudang faction, how can there be such a character?

The gray-haired old man just glanced at Herme, then slowly withdrew his gaze, and then turned around and helped Yang Ling up.

"Yang Shaoxia is a guest, but he doesn't want to be burdened by my Wudang, and he is ashamed!"

Yang Ling saw that the other party's eyebrows were kind and his temperament was detached, so he couldn't help but feel respect, and hugged his fists: "The Taoist is polite, the juniors are just doing their best!" ”

"Okay, good, worthy of being a hero out of a young man, it's really a great blessing to have a junior like you in the martial arts!"

The gray-haired old man laughed heartily, and with a flick of his hand behind his back, Yang Lington's breath felt a lot smoother, and his face gradually became ruddy.

Behind the old way, Herme's face sank, and he said secretly: "So it's mysterious! ”

Seeing that the other party was talking to Yang Ling, he didn't care about himself at all, he felt a burst of imbalance in his heart, and immediately took advantage of the fact that the other party's back door was empty, accumulated internal strength in his palm, jumped hard, and carried out a sneak attack.

Seeing this, Yang Ling's face immediately changed greatly: "Dao Chief, be careful!" ”

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Seeing that Herme's golden palm was about to hit Lao Dao's body, the latter suddenly shook sideways, and the opponent's palm force passed straight in front of him.

I saw Lao Dao slap out under Hermer's elbow from the bottom up, and the latter's uncontrollable arm suddenly rose back, and the whole person was turned backwards by a force that came from nowhere, and a pair of eyes were as big as copper bells.

The corners of Lao Dao's mouth raised slightly, grabbed his ankle with his backhand, and then kicked him in the back of the neck, Hermo spun directly in the air several times, and then fell face down to the ground.

When Li Xuanzong saw this scene, he couldn't help but feel very relieved.

But thinking that if this is Wu Liukui, it will be even better.

Yang Ling was stunned beside Lao Dao, he was only three feet away from the other party, and the other party's palm obviously didn't use the internal force true qi, how could he beat people upside down?

There was also that kick, which seemed to be weak and weak, but it kicked the Tibetan monk several times before it landed.

This Wudang kung fu is really amazing!

Yang Ling could only sigh like this.

Hermo got up from the ground with a disgraced face, and then looked at the gray-haired old man angrily, and couldn't help but scold: "Bastard, who are you to dare to entertain the old man like this! ”

The gray-haired old man smiled faintly: "It's just a name, it's not enough to worry about!" ”

Hermo's eyelids jumped, and he always had a bad premonition in his heart, but he was arrogant, and he still said arrogantly: "Wuzhong people, don't you even dare to say your name!" ”

He secretly thought in his heart, among the people who are still staying in Wudang at the moment, the most powerful are Chu Yanqing and Zhao Yukun, but I heard that Zhao Yukun has closed the customs and will not leave the customs for a few months, is this person Zhao Yukun?

When the gray-haired old Taoist heard this, he couldn't help but chuckle: "It's not that the poor Dao can't say it, but I'm afraid that I will scare the master after saying it!" ”

Hermo was immediately so angry that the top of his head was really angry, and shouted angrily: "Arrogance! ”

"Today is the Buddha's coming, and it may not be able to scare the old man, even if you dare to say such a big thing?"

"Unless you say that you are the Emperor of True Martial Arts, the old man may frown!"

As if he felt that it was quite inappropriate for him to talk about the Buddha in vain, Hermo added another sentence later.

Chu Yanqing listened on the sidelines, his expression was indescribably weird, and he thought: After a while, you, the old monk, will have to stand firm!

The gray-haired old man held his beard on the handrail, and spit out a few words with a smile: "Poor Dao Zhang Jinshan!" ”

After hearing this, Hermo laughed: "Zhang Jinshan? I'll just say you're bragging! What is Zhang Jinshan, I don't know and think that it is the Emperor Zhenwu who came to the world, you might as well say that you are Zhang San... Abundance..."

“……”

"Zhang Jinshan !!"

Herme's voice suddenly rose several times higher, almost shouting in a hoarse voice, a pair of eyes were about to burst out of the sockets, and the mouth was so big that it could swallow a whole chicken.

Seeing his expression, Chu Yanqing and Li Xuanzong couldn't help but snicker.

And Wen Qing was shocked, looking at the world's number one curiously, his eyes were full of awe.

No. 1 in the world!

This is how difficult it is for people in the world to reach, and the other party is really standing in front of him at this moment, which makes him feel like he is in a dream.

Yang Ling also looked at the other party in great surprise, just by a glance, he knew that the other party was not a mortal, but he didn't expect it to be one of the two in the legend.

Is he the one who Uncle Shi asked him to come to!

Zhou Cang and Wu Liukui, who were temporarily on the side, were almost frightened when they heard each other's names

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The sac burst, and the faces of the two of them instantly became extremely pale, as if the three souls had lost their seven spirits, and their whole bodies were cold.

Seeing everyone's expressions, Zhang Jinshan smiled faintly: "Sure enough, the reputation of the poor road is still very bluffing!" ”

Hermer's face twitched, and his eyes were filled with fear.

"You... You... Are you really Zhang Jinshan? ”

He still had luck in his heart, hoping that the other party was Zhao Yukun, and deliberately deceived himself in the name of Zhang Jinshan.

"Meet the senior brother in charge!"

"Meet the boss!"

I saw Chu Yanqing and Li Xuanzong on the side bowing their hands one after another.

At this time, Herme's heart was completely cold.

"How is this possible......"

His whole body was numb!

"That, Zhang Zhenren, our brothers are just passing by, this... This is going down, this is going down! ”

Zhou Cang saw that it was really Zhang Jinshan, even if his courage was not broken, but it was also split into seven or eight pieces, how could he dare to stay any longer.

Although Wu Liukui didn't speak, he kept nodding in agreement.

Zhang Jinshan slowly turned his gaze to them, and the two of them suddenly felt like a great enemy!

Zhou Cang fled without thinking about it, and although Wu Liukui was a step slower, he also followed.

When Hermo was about to scold the two traitors, he saw a phantom in front of him, and Zhang Jinshan had disappeared in place, and he didn't know where to go.

As soon as Zhou Cang's front foot stepped out of the Wudang Sect, he let a hand press on his shoulder on his back foot, and then he was thrown backwards, and the whole person left the ground directly, flying backwards uncontrollably.

The same is true for Wu Liukui, who has no chance to fight back in the hands of Zhang Jinshan.

The two were thrown directly in front of Chu Yanqing and Li Xuanzong, and as soon as the two of them raised their long swords, they pressed against their necks.

Zhou Cang smiled, not daring to resist at all.

Everyone's eyes flickered, and I don't know when, Zhang Jinshan returned to the same place, it seemed that before the two fell, and after the two fell, such a strange and inexplicable body style made people's hearts furious.

"Both of them are elders of the Demon Sect, it is rare to come to my Wudang, so naturally they have to be entertained!"

Zhang Jinshan didn't intend to let them go, not to mention that the two of them injured his disciple and nephew today, and then went up the mountain to provoke and cause trouble, which is the evil thing that the Demon Sect does on weekdays, and that is also the punishment that everyone will be punished, and there is no reason to let the tiger return to the mountain.

With that, he looked at Hermo again.

"The master has traveled thousands of miles to my martial arts as a hostage, and it is difficult to resist the kindness of the poor road, so let's stay together!"

Herme's heart was cold, and he hissed, "You want to arrest me? ”

"The master can also do his own thing!"

Zhang Jinshan was not in a hurry to make a move, he raised his empty hand, and his eyes were inexplicable.

Self-pooping?

What is it?

Could it be......

"You, you are a monk in vain, and you actually persuade people to die?"

His eyes widened, a little incredulous.

Listen, is this what a Taoist priest should say?

Zhang Jinshan's expression was indifferent: "No, no, no, Buddhism has a cloud: I don't go to hell, who goes to hell." ”

"Doesn't the master still see through the cause and effect of this world?"

Herme: "......"

He didn't expect that one day he would be taught by a Taoist priest with Buddhism!

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