"Damn it!"

The young Taoist priest scolded angrily, and with a slight turn of the long sword in his hand, a sharp sword flew out, directly cutting a stone on the ground into two, and the incision was as neat and smooth as a mirror panel.

After smashing the stone with a sword, the young Taoist priest seemed to feel unrelieved, and directly gritted his teeth and turned his head to look in the direction of Wang Yue behind him.

But seeing that Wang Yue was still the same as before at this moment, with an indifferent expression, standing a hundred meters away with his hands in his hands, like a spectator, Xuan Feng was not killed by him at all.

But Xuan Chengzi was already looking sluggish, and he was looking at them in a daze at the moment, as if he was scared stupid, and he didn't even dare to blink his eyelids.

For Xuan Chengzi's performance, it is also understandable, after all, Xuan Feng's cultivation has always been above Xuan Cheng.

And now a person who is stronger than himself is suddenly bombarded into a piece of minced meat in front of him, which makes anyone who sees it with his own eyes be able to settle down.

And the young Taoist priest looked at Xuan Chengzi's figure at this moment, but his eyes were full of anger, although he knew that it was not Xuan Chengzi who killed Xuan Feng, nor did Xuan Chengzi instigate it.

It can even be said that until now, Xuan Chengzi has not been able to say two words, it has always been these Wudang disciples who are talking to Wang Yue, and they have almost nothing to do with Xuan Chengzi, but the young Taoist priest still can't help the anger towards Xuan Chengzi in his heart.

Because, if it weren't for Xuan Chengzi, why would Wudang cause such a catastrophe, resulting in Xuan Feng's unfortunate death.

And it was precisely because of Xuan Feng's unfortunate death that the old boss cried so bitterly.

Of course, at this moment, he naturally will not settle this account on Xuan Chengzi's head, because there is Wang Yue, the great enemy, who is here, he is the culprit of everything today, if you want to avenge Xuan Feng and comfort the old master, killing Wang Yue is naturally the only choice.

It's just that at the beginning, the young Taoist priest didn't take Wang Yue much in his eyes.

In his opinion, Wang Yue is just a hairy boy with empty cultivation, and if he has cultivation but doesn't know how to use it, he can only be a tyrannical thing.

However, at this moment, he didn't dare to think about it anymore, if he just talked about killing Xuan Feng, he could easily do it if he asked himself.

But if you can kill Xuan Feng in one punch, the difficulty is really a bit too high.

Of course, the most important thing is that because they are all Wudang disciples, they have a general understanding of the other party's fighting style, and when the difference in cultivation is not a world apart, if you want to kill one person in one or two moves, it is almost impossible to do it.

For example, Wang Yue's hand just now is a combat method that everyone has never seen, and it is impossible to guard against.

However, what about Wang Yue's clever methods, their Wudang disciples are not vegetarians, at least in their own opinion.

However, in Wang Yue's opinion, although Xuan Feng's cultivation is above Xuan Chengzi, it is nothing more, if it is really time to fight to the death, it must be Xuan Feng who dies.

The level of cultivation is important, but combat experience is also indispensable.

This group of Taoist priests lived in the mountains all year round and practiced hard, and there was almost no chance of fighting, but Xuan Chengzi was different.

As a contemporary Wudang descendant to the mountain to eliminate demons and defend the way, the various battles he has experienced are likely to be something that other Wudang disciples have never seen in their lives.

Therefore, Xuan Chengzi's degree of control over his own cultivation and magic methods is not comparable to others.

If Xuan Feng could have the same combat experience as Xuan Chengzi just now, although Wang Yue could easily defeat him, he would never be killed with such a devastating punch.

After losing his attack, Xuan Feng was obviously panicked and didn't know how to deal with it.

Such a low-level mistake was enough to be fatal in the face of Wang Yue, whose combat experience was terrifying.

And from the time when the young Taoist priest made a move just now, Wang Yue could easily see that although his strength was better than that of Xuan Feng, his skills were still slightly immature, and he was still slightly inferior to Xuan Chengzi.

For these immeasurable gaps, ordinary people naturally can't find them, except for Wang Yue, no one at the scene can really see the mystery, even Xuan Chengzi can't detect it.

"Huh!"

With a flick of the long sword in his hand, he pointed at Wang Yue from afar, and the young Taoist priest asked coldly: "I wanted to discuss with you with good words, but you directly killed my Wudang disciple!" Could it be that I am really a good bully when I am Wudang?! ”

"Oh? Is it? ”

Wang Yue chuckled noncommittally, raised his chin in the direction of Xuan Feng's death, and said, "This person is going to kill me here, isn't it, this is what you Wudang call good words to discuss?" ”

Wang Yue's words directly made the young Taoist priest speechless, as Wang Yue said, before he could say anything after he came, Xuan Feng took the lead in instructing his apprentice to attack Wang Yue, but was injured by Wang Yue casually, and then he did it himself, and was killed by Wang Yue's punch.

Speaking of which, it is really that Wudang's side has done a little too much, at least Wang Yue did not want to fight and kill as soon as he came up, but was forced to fight back.

Everyone began to think like this in their hearts, but they had gradually forgotten that Wang Yue had come here to blackmail them.

Seeing that everyone had nothing to say, Wang Yue continued to speak: "Besides, I gave him a chance, but he himself had to seek death, and no one can break my Wang Yue's rules, and you Wudang are no exception." ”

"You!"

Listening to Wang Yue's strong words and forcibly attributing himself to the corner of helplessness, the young Taoist priest was full of resentment, but he didn't know what to say for a while, and the wrist holding the long sword pointed at Wang Yue couldn't help but tremble with anger.

Looking at the young Taoist priest's appearance, Wang Yue smiled playfully, and asked indifferently, "What, do you want to avenge your senior brother?" If yes, I'll give you a choice too, either surrender or die! ”

At the end of the day, Wang Yue's tone suddenly became extremely cold, and a strong killing intent erupted from his body, enveloping the young Taoist priest a hundred meters away.

The next moment, all the onlookers felt cold, and in an instant, the cold hairs exploded and stood up, and a cold like falling into an ice cellar spread to their whole bodies, making them unable to even move.

Even these people who suffered from the pond fish were in such a situation, and the young Taoist priests who were taken care of by Wang Yue can be imagined.

But in the blink of an eye, a thin layer of frost had formed on the young Taoist's body, and even the long sword in his hand was no exception.

Just when the young Taoist priest was filled with grief and indignation in his heart, thinking that he was about to die in Wang Yue's murderous aura, and his cultivation that he had earned with hard work was about to come to naught, an old palm pressed on his shoulder from behind, and then patted it lightly twice.

With the tap of this palm, a warm air flow poured into the young Taoist priest's body from the palm, and in an instant, it spread to the limbs and bones of the whole body.

Under the action of this air current, the frost on the young Taoist priest's body melted in the blink of an eye, and the young Taoist priest's whole person at this moment was as if he had just been salvaged from the water, and he had been soaked with the melted frost.

"Little junior brother, is it okay?"

An old voice came from behind him, waking up the young Taoist priest who was still in a state of distraction.

Turning his head to look at the old boss who had stood behind him at some point, it was only then that he finally came back to his senses.

"Senior brother in charge, I'm ...... I'm fine......"

The young Taoist priest took a deep breath and slowly shook his head and replied, only then did he realize that the old master at this moment looked much older, and he looked like an old man in his twilight.

Although the old boss of the previous family also had white hair, the whole person's spirit was very full, and he was also a smooth and flowing trend in his gestures, and he couldn't see the slightest bit of old age.

Looking at the old master, the young Taoist priest's eyes were full of worry, as if the old master might return to the West in the next moment.

Obviously, Xuan Feng's death was a very big blow to the old master, which made him psychologically unacceptable for a while.

"Senior brother, are you okay? Senior Brother Xuanfeng died, we are all very difficult to accept, you must take care of your body, if you have another mistake, we will be ...... in Wudang."

Before the young Taoist priest finished speaking, he was interrupted by the old master directly raising his hand, and then the old master didn't look at the young Taoist priest, and walked past him with his feet.

Looking at the back of the old master, the young Taoist priest suddenly had a bad premonition in his heart, but he himself couldn't say why this premonition arose.

Although the old master's pace was slow, every step was very firm, and the speed was not slow at all, but in a few breaths, he had already crossed hundreds of meters and came to ten meters in front of Wang Yue.

Looking at the young and excessive Master Wang in front of him, the old master's face couldn't help but flash a deep emotion.

He couldn't remember the last time he went down, twenty years ago, or thirty years ago.

But he didn't expect such a Tianzong genius to appear in the outside world, but he was only seventeen or eighteen years old, and his cultivation was enough to sweep the entire Wudang cultivator.

Although with his eyesight, he couldn't see through Wang Yue's true cultivation, but from the invincible combat power that Wang Yue had just shown, I am afraid that the peak of the Dao Realm was not his limit, so what kind of realm was his cultivation? Do you join the Dharma Heavenly Master......

Thinking of this, the old boss couldn't help but secretly smile bitterly in his heart, Wudang was afraid that he had really provoked a big enemy this time, an unprecedented big enemy.

Moreover, the two sides have already fought again, and they have also taken a human life on their side, a Dao Realm great true person, and it is impossible to be good in this matter.

Just when the old head was looking at Wang Yue, Wang Yue was also looking at the head of Wudang in front of him.