Chapter Ninety-Eight: Radical General Zhang Hua
Zhang Wuji's hatred for Qing Ming is like a surging river, out of control, hating Gao Sanzhang, and he is uncontrollable!
It was not easy for him to get out of everyone's public opinion, but this Qingming brought the flames of war to him, how could people not be angry?
"Qingming Daoist, everyone's grievances are big, my affairs are small, I think everyone has no intention of talking about swords at this time, you might as well solve your personal grievances first, and then talk about kendo attainments......"
"When will it be your turn to intervene in the affairs of the martial arts sect? Shut up. The people from the Huashan faction glared at Zhang Wuji angrily, and they planned to turn around and quarrel with the people from the Songshan faction.
Zhang Wuji was so reprimanded, he was really angry, 100,000 grass and mud horses were trampling on him, and immediately stood up, angrily pointed at the disciples of the Huashan faction, and snorted: "This head doesn't bother to make a move with you, but you forced this head to make a move, so don't blame this head of the house." ”
"What can you do?" a disciple of the Huashan Sect named Zhang Huadi, with a slender figure and fair skin, he stood up and snorted softly.
"This seat is familiar with astronomy and geography, do you have the ability to try it?" Zhang Wuji finished and jumped into the ring.
At this time, everyone tacitly agreed not to quarrel, and they all wanted to see what Zhang Wuji was capable of, and watched coldly.
Zhang Hua's strength is in the sixth rank of the day after tomorrow, and he has attainments in swordsmanship, but he was provoked by Zhang Wuji at this time, and immediately drew his sword and jumped up.
"Huashan Zhang Hua, come to teach. Zhang Hua held the sword in his left hand and bowed.
Zhang Wuji didn't bother to be vain, and said directly: "If your swordsmanship is nothing special, you will lose in three moves." ”
"Rampant, who wouldn't say that?" Zhang Hua looked at Zhang Wuji with disdain, and pulled out the three-foot long blade in his hand.
"Light up your weapons!" Zhang Hua snorted.
"This boss will shoot at you as a junior, disdain to use weapons, let you make three moves, and after three moves, you will go down if there is no effect!" Zhang Wuji still pretended to be very aura, at least he suppressed some villains who were whispering in the audience.
"I've seen rampant people, but I've never seen people as rampant as you, take it. Zhang Hua was angry, pulled out the long sword with his right hand, and the dragon went out to sea, and the blade of the sword stabbed at Zhang Wuji.
Zhang Wuji's steps were light, stepping on the steps of the gossip dragon, and he used the sword technique of the ladder cloud to dodge lightly.
Zhang Hua's swordsmanship failed, swept a sword, and an eagle spread its wings, and the sharp blade cut towards Zhang Wuji.
Zhang Wuji did not panic at all, and took two steps back elegantly, and Zhang Hua's swordsmanship failed again.
"Will you just hide?" Zhang Hua said with a sneer.
"Could it be that you are stupid enough to let me take a knife, and you stand up and cut me twice?" Zhang Wuji sneered and mocked.
"Hmph!" Zhang Hua's sword turned around, and the blade of the sword went straight towards Zhang Wuji's front door, Zhang Wuji saw that there was the edge of the ring behind him, and he could only dodge sideways.
When Zhang Hua came with a horizontal sword, he finally made a move.
"Whew!"
A palm with the wind whistled away and slapped directly at Zhang Hua.
Seeing this, Zhang Hua lowered his head to avoid the palm technique, and the long sword swept a blow.
Zhang Wuji jumped up lightly and stepped on Zhang Hua's sword.
Zhang Hua shook the blade of the sword, Zhang Wuji floated steadily and landed two meters away, his face was not red or panting, but when he looked at Zhang Hua, a trace of sweat began to appear on his forehead at this time.
Zhang Wuji snorted: "This seat is going to make a move, if you don't have any other ability, it's over." ”
"If you have any skills, I'll try it. Zhang Hua crossed the sword in front, pointed with his left hand, and rushed out.
Zhang Wuji's hands were raised high, and under the attention of everyone, he suddenly turned into claws, which looked like dragons and tigers, looking gloomy and ruthless.
Seeing this, Zhi Ruo sneered, what she cultivated was the Nine Yin White Bone Claw, and when it came to the claw method, she was not afraid of anyone, even the Shaolin monks had said that once the Nine Yin White Bone Claw was cultivated to the realm of Dacheng, it would far exceed the power of the Dragon Claw Hand.
Although she was only getting started now, she believed that sooner or later she would definitely be able to cultivate the Nine Yin White Bone Claw to a high and profound realm.
Zhang Huajian came from the west and approached Zhang Wuji's body, and the sword was blessed by his internal force, flashing with a cold glow.
Seeing this, Zhang Wuji sneered, his claws covered with a layer of pale white internal force, and quickly grabbed Zhang Hua's sword body.
"Squeak......
The long sword and the claws touched each other, making a squeak and rubbing, and Zhang Wuji's hand was a little numb, but the blade of the sword did not leave half a scar on his hand.
Zhang Hua wanted to draw his sword, but at this time he was grabbed by Zhang Wuji's tiger claw hand, and he couldn't pull it out even if he pulled it out. ”
"You ......" Zhang Hua had just said the word you, Zhang Wuji suddenly let go of the sword body he was holding, and when Zhang Hua was stunned, Zhang Wuji's body quickly came to him.
Zhang Hua retreated, but Zhang Wuji had already stretched out his palm, which gradually expanded in his pupils, and was finally knocked out by Zhang Wuji's return palm.
"Bump!"
Zhang Hua flew out of the ring and slammed it to the ground.
Qing Ming applauded: "Zhang's strength is high, we admire it." ”
"I admired. ”
"Zhang's strength is not weak!"
There were a few scattered compliments, and in the end, Zhang Wuji found that these voices were all made by the disciples of the Qingcheng faction, and the disciples of the other sects were still looking at him like wolves.
Especially the disciples of the Huashan Sect, their faces were even more gloomy, if their eyes could eat people, they would all swallow Zhang Wuji.
"I don't want to fight with you, but Huashan Zhang Hua deceived me and was kind, and I couldn't blame anyone for the fiasco. If Huashan is not satisfied, it can be the fifth Dragon Boat Festival in early May next year, and I Wudang sincerely invites heroes from all walks of life to come to discuss the sword and compete again. When Zhang Wuji was very proud, he did not forget to put up an advertisement to invite everyone to discuss the sword on Wudang Mountain on the fifth day of May next year.
"Hmph! When I succeed in cultivation, I will definitely ascend to Wudang and sweep away the shame of the past. Zhang Hua stood up and said angrily.
"Is it ten years or eight years?" Do you dare to promise in front of this seat that on the fifth day of May next year, Wudang will not be seen or dispersed? I think most of you don't dare to ......" Zhang Wou-Ki agitated Zhang Hua.
When Zhang Hua heard this, he thought about it, and finally did not agree to Zhang Wuji.
Zhang Wuji hurriedly said, "Look...... I'll just say it! I don't have the courage to be arrogant in front of this boss. ”
"You ......," Zhang Hua pointed at Zhang Wuji angrily.
"People who don't talk to rats and don't even have the courage to face defeat head-on are not worthy of communicating with them. Zhang Wuji shook his head, revealing that you were unworthy.
This is angry with the rest of the Huashan faction, Qiu Song, the leading disciple of Huashan, heard this, and said angrily: "Master Zhang, we have taken over this Liangzi in Huashan, and we will definitely climb to the top of Wudang next year......
Liang Zi: Your sister, is this a personal grudge, okay? Don't rise to the sect......