"Wait for me to kill this little thing who doesn't know the height of the sky, avenge the revenge of my disciple, and at the same time tell the world that my Wudang has never been a soft persimmon, but anyone who dares to come will be killed!" And then catch this traitor! ”

The bearded Taoist priest obviously didn't want to give Xuan Chengzi another chance to quibble, and planned to take down all of them directly.

One is that he really firmly believes that Xuan Chengzi betrayed Wudang and wants to clean up the door for Wudang, he knows the character of the old boss very well, and he has always valued harmony, and wants the old boss to order Wang Yue and Xuan Chengzi to be captured, unless it is ironclad evidence in front of him, it is impossible for him to give this order.

The second reason is that the contradiction between him and Xuan Chengzi has been produced since the two went up to the mountain to learn art, and now after so many years of accumulation, it has already reached the point where it is irreconcilable.

Since there is such a good opportunity in front of me now, if I don't take this opportunity to eradicate Xuan Chengzi, I'm afraid there will not be such a good opportunity in the future.

Of course, now that there are foreign enemies in front, the bearded Taoist priest will not be tongue-in-cheek, so it is naturally impossible to attack Xuan Chengzi first, but plan to kill Wang Yue first, and then turn his hand to deal with Xuan Chengzi.

When the time comes, he has the credit of guarding Wudang, and he doesn't say that black is black, and white is white, and he Xuan Chengzi still has room for quibble.

Seeing that the bearded Taoist priest was about to make a move, the old master's face suddenly changed, and he shouted in shock: "Senior Brother Xuanfeng, stop!" Things haven't ...... yet."

However, before the old master's words were finished, the bearded Taoist priest with the Taoist name Xuanfeng had already risen into the air, and the ancient Taoist robe on his body was raised high like a blower.

With a move of his right hand, Xuan Feng, who was rising in mid-air against the wind, flew out of his arms with a palm-sized brown peachwood sword and levitated above his palm.

"Little one! I heard that you are known as Master Wang? He also defeated Xuancheng, a traitor, in two moves? ”

Xuan Feng looked down at Wang Yue condescendingly, and Hong Zhong's voice echoed in the mountains and forests, like the Nine Heavens Sanskrit Sound descending into the world.

Looking up at Xuan Feng, who was like a god descending from the earth, Wang Yue only raised the corners of his mouth slightly, revealing a playful smile, and did not say anything.

Seeing Wang Yue's expression, Xuan Feng's heart suddenly burst into flames, this is simply naked contempt, since he Xuan Feng cultivated the Dao, no one has dared to despise him so much, huh...... The junior brother doesn't count.

Xuan Feng's thick eyebrows, which were almost connected to his beard, furrowed tightly, and he shouted again: "Bah! Ignorant child, did you defeat a Xuan Cheng and think that I was no one in Wudang?! Do you know that Xuan Cheng's cultivation is just a mid-stream level in my Wudang! Today, I, Xuanfeng, want you to understand a truth, there are people outside the world, and there is a sky outside the sky! My Wudang majesty is inviolable, and I remember to be low-key in my next life! ”

As soon as the words fell, Xuan Feng quickly pinched a few formulas with his left hand, and silently recited a string of obscure formulas in his mouth at the same time, and then pointed his right hand together like a sword, pointing at Wang Yue's location from afar, and shouted in a low voice: "Hurry!" ”

As Xuan Feng's finger pointed, a translucent milky white light instantly flashed into the palm-sized peachwood sword.

With the flash of light, the small sword suddenly seemed to have life, drawing a circle in mid-air, and then the head of the sword turned and pointed directly at Wang Yue.

Just listen to "Whoosh! With an inaudible sound, the peachwood sword shot straight into Wang Yue's eyebrows like a streamer.

The speed was so fast, even Xuan Chengzi's eyesight was a little unable to keep up, the distance of dozens of meters was just a snap of a finger, and when everyone reacted, the peachwood sword had already shot less than a foot away from Wang Yue's eyebrows.

"Get out of here!"

Wang Yue let out a low cry in his mouth, without blinking his eyes, and slapped the peachwood sword in front of him with a slap, and the originally menacing peachwood sword was under Wang Yue's palm, and suddenly like a broken line kite, it flew out to the side for dozens of meters, and plunged into the mountain rocks.

This peachwood sword was obviously of extraordinary texture, and even if it was pierced into the mountain stone, it was not damaged in the slightest, but directly pierced a piece of bluestone.

And after the peachwood sword was slapped away, Xuan Feng suddenly snorted, his face changed and changed, and finally after taking a deep breath, he suppressed all the discomfort back.

Xuan Feng's performance, the old boss and others standing behind him naturally didn't see it, but Xuan Chengzi saw it clearly.

"Senior Brother Xuanfeng! Stop it! Master Wang is not something you can defeat, you can stop first, we can discuss anything slowly. ”

Xuan Chengzi was really anxious, and he also knew Xuan Feng's methods, although Xuan Feng didn't do his best with the sword just now, but Wang Yue also didn't use much force, and the final result was obvious, Xuan Feng had an absolute disadvantage.

Although Xuan Chengzi is kind-hearted, it is not the case in Xuan Feng's opinion.

"Xuan Cheng, you traitor, shut up for me! Even if you're not an opponent of this little thing, you dare to say that I'm not his opponent either! ”

Xuan Feng roared loudly, he was full of confidence and wanted to kill Wang Yue with one blow, but he didn't expect to be slapped away by Wang Yue's palm, which already made him very faceless, but now Xuan Cheng said in public that he was not Wang Yue's opponent, how could he bear it.

After angrily scolding Xuan Chengzi, Xuan Feng turned his head again and glared at Wang Yue and roared, "Boy! Don't be arrogant, don't think that you can win me if you take advantage of it a little, today I want to let you see the true strength of my Wudang, which is not something that Xuan Cheng's cultivation can show! ”

As soon as the words fell, Xuan Feng's hands quickly sealed, and in a flick of his fingers, Xuan Feng's hands had already formed hundreds of seals in front of him, and the speed was so fast that he even left afterimages in mid-air.

When the last seal fell, Xuan Feng put his hands together, and while his fingers were standing in front of him like a sword, he shouted in a low voice: "Regret the mountain recipe!" ”

As Xuan Feng's words came out, a large golden essence hand with a length and width of five zhang suddenly appeared behind him, suspended in mid-air.

After the big golden hand appeared, Xuan Feng's face suddenly showed a look of confidence to conceit.

"Boy, you are so conceited, you dare to let me successfully perform the regret mountain trick, you are looking for death!"

In Xuan Feng's view, as long as he performs the regret mountain trick, there are only a handful of people in this world who can beat him, and this regret mountain trick can be ranked in the top ten or even the top five among all the exercises in Wudang, especially known for its fierce attack.

It is said that one of the ancestors of Wudang once killed thousands of Xuanjia soldiers with a palm of regret mountain recipe, and regret mountain recipe has also been powerful in the world since then.

And the most powerful thing about the Regret Mountain Recipe is not its domineering offensive, but its ability to do whatever the caster controls, as long as the caster's body is not exhausted, the Regret Mountain Recipe will never collapse.

And the other Taoist priests in Wudang in the rear, after seeing Xuanfeng show the regret mountain formula, they were also all shocked, they all seemed to be like Xuanfeng, full of confidence in this regret mountain trick, even the old head was also a look of relief, only the young Taoist priest's face had been slightly gloomy for a long time, and he didn't seem to be very optimistic about Xuanfeng's appearance.

It's just that after waiting for a while, everyone didn't see even a trace of fear on Wang Yue's face, and they didn't even see the slightest hint of caution, and their faces were still flat.

Just when Xuan Feng and the others couldn't figure out what Wang Yue was thinking, Wang Yue said with a smile: "Hehe, when facing the weak, I have always been very merciful, and I will give them a way to live and a way to die, the way to live is to kneel down and surrender to me, so I will let him have a way to live, the idea is to let him make a move, if he can defeat me with one move, or can catch my move, he can also spare him from dying." ”

Hearing Wang Yue's words, Xuan Feng's brows twitched fiercely, not only Xuan Feng, but everyone present seemed to be able to guess what Wang Yue wanted to say next.

Sure enough, after Wang Yue glanced at the crowd, he asked with a smile, "You, and you, do you want to live or die?" ”

After listening to Wang Yue's arrogant words, Xuan Feng couldn't bear it anymore, and he roared angrily: "Ignorant child! It's so arrogant! ”

As his roar sounded, his right palm slammed towards Wang Yue, and the big golden hand that had been hovering behind him slammed into Wang Yue with the moment his right palm slapped out, and it was already wrapped in the momentum of Mount Tai and rushed towards Wang Yue.

Not only that, after slapping out a palm, Xuan Feng's left hand also swung horizontally, and the peachwood sword that was diagonally inserted on the ground immediately spun from the ground and flew into the air, provoking a large area of landslide.

"Go!"

Xuan Feng shouted, his left hand made a knife-like shape, and he stabbed at Wang Yue angrily.

With Xuan Feng's movements, the peachwood small sword swirled in the air, turned the sword head again, and stabbed towards Wang Yue.

This sword was not like the previous sword, and on the way the peachwood sword flew towards Wang Yue, it began to gradually get bigger, but in the blink of an eye, the peachwood sword, which was originally only the size of a palm, had grown to a giant sword that was six or seven meters long and flashed with a faint silver light.

Although this sword was huge, its speed was not slow at all, and it was even slightly faster than the speed of the golden hand that attacked Wang Yue first.

Just when the golden hand was still three or four meters away from Wang Yue, the giant sword was already only one step away from Wang Yue, if he was slashed by this sword, it was inevitable that Wang Yue's body would be in a different place.

To be precise, this palm and a sword, no matter which blow hits, Wang Yue will definitely die, the difference is only in the good-looking appearance of death, if it is slapped with a palm, I am afraid that even a whole corpse will not be left.

In this situation, almost no one thought that Wang Yue could still dodge, the left and right flanking attacks were already close at hand, and Wang Yue had no choice but to resist hard.