Zang Yushan, the head of Wudang, watched the figure of his apprentice Sun Rongpeng rise and fall.

There was a cruelty in his eyes that was not human, not to mention the irrepressible hissing in his throat.

All this frightened a generation of grandmasters like Zang Yushan.

For his age, he has seen too many unwarranted disasters and encountered too many life and death.

When I was young, my passion for martial arts has long been extinguished.

When he was young, he worshiped Wudang as a lay disciple, but after the death of the eldest disciple and his wife, he officially tied his hair and cultivated the Tao, and he was not a person in the red dust from then on.

What can make Zang Yushan afraid is not the imperial power and wealth, not the peerless master, but the people around him leaving him one by one.

The more Zang Yushan was afraid, the more unwilling he was to accept any more apprentices, and he loved his only apprentice like a treasure.

It's a pity that Zang Yushan never married, and no wife can tell him how to educate his children.

Now looking at the situation of his disciple Sun Rongpeng as if he was falling into the Demon Dao, he deeply awakened Zang Yushan's most painful memory.

What he couldn't imagine even more was that seeing that Rong Peng's current style of play was definitely not any of their Wudang faction's kung fu.

Don't say it's Wudang Mountain, I'm afraid there is no way to play like him in the entire martial arts.

Rong Peng's current appearance, where is there still a bit of human appearance? This is clearly a lone wolf fighting with people!

And it was the wolves on the snowfield that killed Rong Peng's parents.

That year, Zang Yushan asked Rong Haijiang to go to the snowfield to do business.

Because it was not difficult, he took his wife and children with him.

Who would have thought that on the way back, I encountered a pack of hungry wolves.

With the kung fu of Rong Haijiang, even if he encounters a dozen wolves, he can deal with it.

However, judging from the paw prints hidden under the light snow that day, Rong Haijiang was at least besieged by more than 100 wild wolves.

Eventually, he died of exhaustion. His wife, who doesn't know martial arts, is like him, and she is mutilated by wolves.

Both of his internal organs were also dragged out and bitten, and only blood foam was left to gnaw on them.

Amazingly, their four-year-old son survived without any scars on his body.

When Zang Yushan arrived, he saw Rong Peng without saying a word, and he was only stupid.

Since then, he has never seen him ask about his parents, and Zang Yushan is even more sure that Rong Peng is still young, and he must have forgotten all about this terrible experience.

But now I suddenly saw Rong Peng showing the appearance of a wild wolf. And this is something I have never seen before.

It can be seen that Rong Peng still remembers the tragic death of his parents.

Originally, a four-year-old child watched his parents being eaten clean by wolves and emptied of his stomach.

How can such a blow be forgotten?

Zang Yushan is just deceiving himself.

Rong Peng did not forget the wild wolf that killed his parents for a day.

It's just that this child has long forgotten his parents' love for him, and only remembers the fierceness and horror of the wolf.

Remembered the weakness of humans in the face of wild wolves.

In Rong Peng's heart, the wild wolf is the most powerful existence in the world!

To this day, how the wolf grapples with his father and how he skillfully attacks human weakness will still appear in Rong Peng's nightmares every night.

This impression was so deep that Rong Peng sometimes suspected that he was not a human, but a wild wolf cub.

After repeated setbacks in the competition with Hong Ji, the wildness in Rong Peng's blood was suddenly stimulated.

He learned the attack method of a wild wolf, and he was actually very handy.

And when he really lowered his body and thought of himself as a wild wolf, the burly human in front of him was full of flaws!

Rong Peng immediately forgot the perspective of human beings, and only used the mentality of a wild wolf to fight with the great monk with sharp claws and fangs.

The great monk in front of him, Hong Ji, is no longer a monk.

He looked more like the father who was helpless in the snow.

After repeated sneak attacks by the wolves, he finally fell to his knees in defeat.

Until he was bitten off his neck by a wild wolf, there were unwilling tears in his eyes.

Oh, tiny human!

Rong Peng has long stopped treating himself as a person, and he attacks at will, both neatly and ruthlessly without flaws.

Hong Ji looked at the young man in front of him who was lying on the ground, and it became so difficult to deal with for a while.

Even a tenacious guy like him knows that things have changed.

And the onlookers were even more shocked. In martial arts, there are indeed beast-like martial arts such as crane boxing and tiger boxing.

But today's Rong Peng, where is he still a beast? He is clearly a beast!

Fortunately, the abbot of Shaolin, the head of Shaolin, immediately stood up and shouted: "We have lost!

Hong Ji is not a person who is greedy for victory and defeat.

As soon as he heard his master summoning him, he hurriedly answered yes.

I saw that Hong Ji stopped his defense and withdrew backwards.

But Rong Peng didn't let go as if he hadn't heard it.

In his heart at the moment, he only felt that the opponent's flaws had suddenly become more.

Just like wolves will never give up their prey, Rong Peng did not retreat, and directly attacked the limited weak points on Hong Ji's body.

In fact, Hong Ji learned foreign kung fu. The body is covered with extremely strong muscles.

But wolves know better that those parts of their prey are innate weaknesses.

I saw that Rong Peng was still attacking Hong Ji's waist, eyes, thighs, abdomen and other parts.

Hong Ji was suddenly caught by him first, and it was already a step slower to fight back.

Seeing that this Rong Peng was marching step by step, he grabbed Hong Ji's body full of blood.

At this moment, Zang Yushan couldn't stand it anymore.

He had been injured internally, but now he stood up anxiously and shouted, "Peng'er, get out of here!"

It's a pity that he couldn't call himself a disciple in the first place.

Now that Rong Peng is wild, he can't hear the voice of his ancestor at all.

Many people saw Zang Yushan's face pale at the moment, and his expression was aggrieved.

Even the sound of the shouting resistance was a little less neutral. Many people secretly shook their heads in their hearts, saying that Wudang was weak, and it was true.

And at this moment, Rong Peng suddenly jumped up.

No one could have imagined that this young man would behave like this.

Seeing that his body was soft and tough, he pounced on Hong Ji, and suddenly opened his mouth and bit down on Hong Ji's throat.

Although the effect of such a move is shocking, it has never been used by an upright martial artist.

Even Hong Ji's mind was blank, and he couldn't think of how to deal with it.

The master has made a move, where can he be so late for a moment and a half.

Sure enough, Rong Peng's two rows of white teeth bit Hong Ji's throat.

Seeing that Hong Ji's bald head was flushed, and his face was painful, he knew that it was this bite, and the force was definitely not light.

If he is allowed to continue, he may really bite off Hong Ji's neck, and he will even lose his life.

At this time, I saw a red cloud flying out of everyone's heads.

Seeing it again, it turned out to be Master Chenghui, the abbot of Shaolin with white beards and white eyebrows, who jumped in front of the two.

This really lifted everyone's spirits.

The fierce battle between the young people of the three factions is naturally good-looking, and if you can see a martial arts master like Cheng Hui make a move, it will be even more worthwhile.

At this moment, who doesn't take a closer look with bated breath? Even people like Qiu Songhe looked at Cheng Hui without blinking.

It's good to figure out from it how far this old decay is from himself now.

Sure enough, I saw Master Chenghui walking in a tiger step, and he stretched out a hand towards Rong Peng.

Although the speed of this hand is not fast, it is magnanimous and unavoidable.

Even Master Chenghui's sleeves were bulging, apparently due to the agitation of his true qi.

Rong Peng struggled out of the madness to sobriety. Although he still bites Hong Ji's throat and refuses to relax.

But a pair of eyes looked at Cheng Hui in astonishment, and one of the old horseman's big old hands was reaching out to the door in front of him.

The next moment, to everyone's surprise, Rong Peng's nose had been firmly pinched by Cheng Hui.

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