When Yu Wan Ze found out, the palm had been hit Wan Ze's shoulder, and Yu Wan Ze took a few steps back to stand firm and said: "Good palm!

That Yu Wan Ze said that after saying that, his palms flew over, and his body shape also changed, his palms were like mountains all over the sky, and his figure was like a ghost floating around Qing Ling; in an instant, countless figures of Yu Wan Ze flashed around Qing Ling, and there were also countless palms with infinite strength to smash Qing Ling! Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info Yu Wan Ze saw that he knew that the Qingling Taiji Sword was powerful, and the palm technique was stepped up with both palms or splitting or pushing or smashing or slashing all kinds of moves were used by him to the fullest, the strong wind was like a knife like a halberd and stabbed the barrier created by the Qingling Sword Qi, and the sound of "bang" was endless, and it was also the case that Wan Ze couldn't get close to Qingling for half a minute!

Yu Wan Zezhi didn't go away for a while, the Taiji Sword would backfire on him, and at that time he was afraid that he would no longer have the technique to return to the sky; he immediately retreated from his momentum, and his palms were condensed, as if countless strong winds flowed towards his palms, gathering, as if he was giving birth to the power of destroying the heavens and destroying the earth!

Qing Ling also saw some doorways, and before he could gather again, the strength surrounding Qing Ling was guided by his sword, and they all attacked Yu Wan Ze, and Qing Ling's figure also turned into lightning, and the wooden sword was like steel floating in the air and turned into a little meteor, which would cover Wan Ze's body.

Yu Wan Ze's eyes were violent, and his palms slammed out, and the power accumulated in his palms instantly dissolved all the strength of Qing Ling, and also repelled Qing Ling's fierce sword momentum, and Qing Ling also took a few steps back.

Unexpectedly, Qing Ling landed and jumped up, the wooden sword turned into lightning as a hood, Yu Wanze was in a hurry to defend, but suddenly felt that although this sword was wooden, it was better than the iron sword, this wooden sword suddenly turned into a wooden snake in Qing Ling's hand, the sword qi was pervasive, and the sword momentum was even more unstoppable!

Before a few moves, the Qingling swordsmanship stepped up and opened his palms, and the sword was already on Wan Ze's neck!

Qing Ling put away the wooden sword and said "offended" and returned to the field, and Wan Ze's face was extremely ugly, and he returned to his seat without saying a word! Huikong Zen Master looked ugly but fleetingly smiled and said: "Wudang martial arts is broad and profound, it seems that we really have a lot to ask for advice! Zhishan, you have to study hard!"

"Yes. A yellow-shirted and black-faced monk stood up and said to the Venerable Master Xuanzhen, "Who will the Venerable Master send to fight?"

Seeing that the Venerable Master Xuanzhen was silent, Zen Master Huikong said with a pale expression: "Why is Wudang already overstretched!, it is better for the Venerable Master to personally give Zhishan some advice, which is also the blessing of Zhishan!"

Leng Xiaoyun knew that Shaolin must have a lot of calculations for this battle, and he had already calculated for everyone in Wudang, and was about to step forward, when suddenly a figure flashed, and one person was already standing in front of Zhishan, who was the person in white clothes and handsome, and he looked merry and merry, who was Han Feixue?

"It is rumored that you have already died, and today we can see a ghost?" said Zen Master Huikong with a surprised face.

"I'm not dead! The person killed by Senior Brother Leng that day was pretending to be me! Senior Brother Leng saw the real me that day, and I saw that someone pretending to be me and killed that person in a fit of anger, and Senior Brother Leng and I thought, if someone pretends to me, it must have other intentions! Therefore, Senior Brother Leng hid me in a secret place and never came back to the rivers and lakes, just to find out the purpose of the fake person, I never thought that the person was very cunning, and until now it is also to find out, Senior Brother Leng also bears endless grievances for me, I am really wronged!" Han Feixue said, looking at Leng Xiaoyun's hiding place from time to time.

"Now that Wudang is in trouble, Senior Brother Leng went to inform me that if Master treats me as a parent, I can sit back and watch Wudang's survival and ignore it!

"Feixue, you have suffered! Xiaoyun, you have been wronged and suffered by those rats who have eyes and beads in the rivers and lakes!" said the Venerable Master Xuanzhen, looking at Zen Master Huikong from time to time, as if talking about him.

"What Senior Brother Feixue said is very true! There is a difficulty in Wudang today, how can it be reasonable to be an apprentice! Senior Brother has come day and night, let me deal with Zhishan after a long journey, you can rest for a while!" Leng Xiaoyun pulled out the Soul Drinking Sword and slowly walked out from behind everyone.

"Leng Xiaoyun, you are the murderer of intelligence! How can we spare you now!" Yu Wan Zefu stood up again and said.

"There is evidence in the head of the sect!" Master Xuanzhen's face was extremely ugly.

"This is!" Yu Wanze took out a token that was the Soul Seeking Order.

"It's a coincidence! I also have the same item on my body! If this item on my body was done by Senior Brother Leng, then wouldn't I have been killed a long time ago, and An can defend Wudang here?"

"The soul quest held by Leng Xiaoyun, the soul envoy, is known to everyone in the rivers and lakes! Han Feixue, you are also his senior brother, and you should protect him!" Yu Wanze said.

"Are you slandering Wudang? Although Han Feixue is Senior Brother Leng Xiaoyun, they are also all disciples of Wudang! Wudang disciples are pure and good in the world, unlike some people, although I Wudang did not provoke them, I also took the initiative to come to the door to disturb my sect Qing Xiu and slander my sect disciples, it is really tolerable and unbearable!" Master Xuan Zhen said angrily.

"Master Xuan Zhen, you are the head of the Wudang Sect, and you also accept such villains as Leng Xiaoyun as disciples, and also turn black and white upside down for him, it is really a heinous heinous!" Yu Wanze also said angrily.

"Yu Wanze! You should pay attention to the words and deeds of your master! Persuading evil to turn evil into good is what the martial arts faction should do, and our faction accepted Leng Xiaoyun as a disciple because of the heavy killing, and naturalized his words and deeds, he is no longer the Leng Xiaoyun of the past, he is now a disciple of Wudang Qingfeng! Such good deeds should be the ears of the good deeds of the martial arts! You replied that collecting Leng Xiaoyun is a heinous thing, and that Shaolin also accepts Leng Xiaoyun as a disciple, and also aims to persuade him to return to good, isn't that Shaolin also heinous? I see that even though you are the head of the Kunlun Sect, you have also reversed black and white, and there is no doubt that you should be the most heinous person!" said the Venerable Master Xuan Zhen, standing up.

Yu Wanze was speechless, and Zen Master Huikong's face was extremely ugly.