Chapter 3: Finger Fighting!
The atmosphere was silent for a while.
The disciples of Wudang Mountain looked surprised, looking at each other, not knowing why.
Wudang Sect Leader Xudaozi, the two elders Xuyuanzi, Xuyuanzi, and a group of elders also shook their heads and looked at each other.
I wonder why I have never seen this son, and why does the immortal power exerted by this son have that familiar feeling?
However, the four of Tianlingzi were deeply surprised, the four of them in the early and middle stages of Ning Yuan were also top masters in the cultivation realm.
However, they couldn't see Lu Zhaoyang's true cultivation clearly.
This made the expressions of the four of them suddenly very solemn, and a trace of uneasiness inexplicably rose in their hearts, but it disappeared in a flash.
"In the Lower Heaven Xuan Dao Sect, the third elder of the Heavenly Xuan Dao Sect, Tian Lingzi, dare to ask where the Dao brother is sacred?" Tian Lingzi asked with a solemn expression.
"Wudang disciple, Dao number Yunyang!"
Lu Zhaoyang's expression was calm, and the wind was light.
As soon as the words fell, the entire martial arts arena boiled.
In the eyes of the disciples of Wudang Mountain, although this mysterious person who claims to be a disciple of Wudang comes from, his strength inexplicably makes the eyes of the disciples of Wudang burn, hold their heads high, and be proud of the people of the four gates.
Xu Daozi and the others looked at each other, looking confused.
The four of Tianlingzi frowned deeply, Duan Weiqing glanced at it, and a young disciple beside him understood it and boarded the martial arts stage.
"The young master of Weiqing Gate, Duan Beishan, please give advice!" Duan Beishan gave a salute, sacrificed a big knife, and waited solemnly.
Lu Zhaoyang nodded, his expression calm.
"Humph!"
Duan Beishan snorted coldly, and showed a set of knife techniques, killing the general.
Lu Zhaoyang blew lightly, and suddenly a terrifying wave of qi hit Duan Beishan's chest.
"Poof......
Duan Beishan Pass vomited blood, and the knife destroyed people and suffered heavy injuries, like cannonballs flying upside down for hundreds of meters, mounted on a wall, life and death are unknown.
Horrified!
Unbelievable!
Filled the hearts of all.
With a single breath, he severely damaged the immortal cultivation masters in the late stage of the Immortal Mansion.
What kind of supreme state does this need to be?
When Xu Daozi lowered his head and muttered in doubt, the corner of his eye suddenly caught a glimpse of a wrench on Lu Zhaoyang's left thumb that was intentionally or unintentionally exposed.
"Wudang disciple, Dao number Yunyang!"
"Boom!"
Xu Daozi's heart suddenly seemed to have a thunderous explosion, the whole person slipped off the seat, his body trembled, his legs weakened, and he was about to kneel down towards Lu Zhaoyang.
"Hold it up!!"
Lu Zhaoyang's eyes lit up, and an incomparably majestic voice came into the ears of Xudaozi, making his soul tremble!
"Senior Brother in Charge!"
"What's wrong with you?"
The two elders on the side, Xuyuan and Xuyan, were quick and grabbed him.
Xu Daozi smiled bitterly and shook his head, signaling that he was fine.
However, he found that he couldn't sit down at all now, and his body trembled instinctively, which was from the depths of his heart, and it was the horror of the strict rules of Wudang Mountain.
Wudang Mountain, starting from Zhang Sanfeng, is arranged by the characters Xuan, cloud, emptiness, enlightenment, spirit, truth, void, green, Ming, Hao, and Yuan.
"Wudang disciple, Dao number Yunyang!"
The road number is Yunyang, and the cloud word is a generation.
The fingers of the Qiankun jade wrench are the token of the teaching.
Then isn't he the true disciple of the ancestor Zhang Sanfeng, and now the 'ancestor' level of the entire Wudang Mountain? !
It is difficult to describe the mood of Xudaozi at the moment.......
"A group of clowns who jumped off the beam! How dare they humiliate my Wudang Mountain like this in front of my Wudang ancestor master?" Lu Zhaoyang's domineering aura was fully revealed, and he looked down on the people of the four sects, and his voice was like a thousand years of ice, chilling to the bone: "Don't say I won't give you a chance, let's go together!"
"You!"
Tian Lingzi's expression changed, and he was a little gloomy, stopping the disciples of the four sects.
He didn't expect that among the younger generation of Wudang Mountain, such a talented and transcendent immortal seedling would come out.
At such an age, he had already cultivated to the realm of at least the middle stage of Ning Yuan, and suddenly his heart was cold, turned into a streamer, and flashed on the martial arts stage.
"Tianlingzi, Er Gui is one of the four elders of the Tianxuan Dao Sect, he is shameless, bullying the small with the big, is it really no one to be in my martial arts?"
How could Elder Xuyuanzi not know that Tianlingzi was calculating in his heart, and he was suddenly furious.
"Fang Cai, it is Wudang Mountain, a disciple who does not know the height of the sky, openly provoking the prestige of his predecessors, since Brother Xudao can't bear to teach a lesson, then I will discipline and discipline Brother Xudao well, and respect the rules of the teacher!" Tian Lingzi sneered.
"You!" Xuyuanzi shouted angrily, and was about to make a move, but was stopped by Xudaozi: "Don't!"
"Senior brother!" Elder Void Trench couldn't sit still.
"Stand down!" Xuan Daozi frowned coldly and shouted.
While the three of them were talking, they saw that Lingzi also attacked that day and killed Lu Zhaoyang.
After a few moves, Tian Lingzi was shocked in his heart, he had already exerted seven points of skill, and he couldn't help but give this son half a point.
"Bang!"
A strong wind shook Tianlingzi into a churning of blood and blood, and he stepped back more than ten steps before stopping.
"Still watching the show?!" Tianlingzi Qian's donkey skills were poor, his eyes glanced at Du Diancang and the others, and he shouted angrily.
When Mu Qingyuan heard the sound, they looked at each other, and suddenly appeared on the martial arts stage, surrounding Lu Zhaoyang in all directions.
However, at this moment, Lu Zhaoyang, who had always looked calm, suddenly had a sneer on the corner of his mouth.
In the first battle, a top master as powerful as Tian Lingzi didn't get any advantage at all.
Tian Lingzi sacrificed a treasure mirror, and the fairy light was bright.
Du Diancang sacrificed a fan of the rivers and mountains, which was magnificent.
Mu Qingyuan manifested a three-foot flying sword from his mouth, and it was cold and smashing.
Duan Weiqing was a treasure in his hand, and he sacrificed a snow-bright big knife.
"Hmph!
"Ignorance!"
"I don't know how thick the sky is!"
"Ambushed!"
The four of Tianlingzi snorted coldly, raised their cultivation to the pinnacle, and each showed their strongest magical powers, and shot mercilessly.
The treasure realm in Tian Lingzi's hand flickered, sweeping away a divine light, and the divine power was shocked.
As soon as Du Diancang fanned it, a mountain of hundreds of zhang manifested, and it was suppressed with terrifying might.
Mu Qingyuan's three-foot flying sword turned into a giant sword of more than ten zhang, and slashed out a monstrous sword ray, slashing at the head.
Duan Weiqing exerted his magical powers, slashed out a cross moonlight slash, and the killing was coming.
Wudang up and down, except for the void Daozi, are all worried about Lu Zhaoyang.
The people of the four sects, gloating, the four top masters joined forces, and the peak combat power attacked him alone, how could he be?
However, the next scene was a battle that everyone on the scene would never forget!
Lu Zhaoyang, who had no waves in the ancient well and had a calm expression, his eyes suddenly froze, and an earth-shattering supreme aura erupted from his body and swept all around!
“Duang !Duang!Duang......”
The pinnacle attack of the four Tianlingzi was dissolved by Lu Zhaoyang's downplay, falling apart, and turning into nothingness.
"Get on your knees!"
Lu Zhaoyang screamed angrily, and the four of Tianlingzi actually felt their souls destroyed at the same time, and at the same time as blood gushed out, a terrifying panic filled the hearts of the four people.
"Sneer......"
"Bang, bang, bang!"
Four loud noises resounded through this area, and the four of Tianlingzi smashed down from mid-air like cannonballs, neatly and neatly, and the five bodies fell to the ground and prostrate in front of Zhang Sanfeng's stone statue.
If you say, the four of Tianlingzi are the ghosts.
Then Lu Zhaoyang is the true god who suppresses the charm with his fingers!
Such a divine power in the world, I am the only one!
"Golden ...... Elixir...... Great Avenue Realm!"
Tian Lingzi was incredulous, his anger was like a gossamer, he spit blood in his mouth and spoke lightly, and his voice fell and he fainted.
"Tian Lingzi, your uncle!"
"This Shabi Tianlingzi, didn't you say that Wudang Mountain doesn't have a peerless powerhouse at the Jindan Avenue realm level?"
"Lao Tzu really believes in the evil of the three of you Shabi......"
And the three of Mu Qingyuan, who were seriously injured, were about to regret their intestines, and they cut Tianlingzi in their hearts a thousand times, crushed their bones and scattered ashes a hundred times and a hundred times!