People are in comprehensive martial arts, start to destroy Shaolin

Su Xinghe stared dumbfounded at the absurd scene in front of him.

He actually cut off a broken wall with a single sword? ? ?
Can this be done by humans?
No wonder, no wonder the master agreed so easily.

I'm afraid they have already predicted what will happen after the resistance.
Put away the dissatisfaction in my heart, and followed Zhang Wuwei's pace carefully:

"Master Zhang, I have a few incompetent disciples who were persecuted by that old thief Ding Chunqiu before."

"As a last resort, we should expel them. I wonder if it is possible now?"

Zhang Wuwei took a sip of his wine, looked at him and said, "Ask your head?"

"Ask me what to do?"

Su Xinghe.
You think I'm blind, but she still doesn't listen to you?
Turning her head, she said to Huang Rong with a charming smile, "Master, I."

"No!" Huang Rong curled her lips and said very unhappy, "You've already asked Brother Wuwei, so don't ask me!"

Su Xinghe glanced at Zhang Wuwei sadly: "Zhang, hey, Master Zhang, wait for me, wait for me."

One month later, on Misty Peak of Tianshan Mountain.

Several beautiful women glared at Zhang Wuwei: "Who is here?"

They are all poor women taken in by Child Elder, seeing Zhang Wuwei surrounded by three beauties, they are naturally very angry.

He said to Huang Rong and the others: "Little sister, don't let his sweet words fool you, men don't have a good thing!"

Huang Rong and the others were puzzled, Xiao Zhao took the lead and said, "Young master is not that kind of person."

"Master, I only want to be good to Miss Huang alone. I'm just your maid, serving them."

As soon as these words came out, they made them even more angry. Such a beautiful woman is actually just a maid?
"Ignorant, take your life!"

With a fearless determination to rescue the deceived sisters, they drew their long swords and stabbed Zhang Wuwei.

"Ha ha."

Zhang Wuwei curled his lips amusedly, waved his arm, and a strong wind pressure slapped them back and forth.

With Huang Rong and the others, amidst Su Xinghe's trembling legs, they swaggered into the Vulture Palace.

Suddenly the alarm rang loudly, and countless maids from the Nine Heavens and Nine Departments surrounded them from all directions.

But even Zhang Wuwei's ten-meter body couldn't get in.

Feeling the cold gaze from the dark place, Zhang Wuwei snorted coldly: "Why, you haven't shown yourself yet?"

"Then don't blame me for being rude!"

"Hmph!" An eight or nine-year-old girl pretending to be fierce appeared in front of Zhang Wuwei and the others:

"Who are you, what are you doing in my Vulture Palace?"

Her rejuvenation is imminent every 30 years, and she doesn't want to provoke the existence of a master like Zhang Wuwei.

Zhang Wuwei pointed at Huang Rong's finger on the ring leader: "No one else, come and get back the inheritance of Xiaoyao Sect."

"Impossible!" Tianshan Child Elder frantically wanted to rush forward: "Impossible, how could he, how could he?"

"It's you?"

"You murdered him?"

Su Xinghe wanted to go forward to explain the situation, but was intimidated by the Tianshan Child Elder's aura.

On the side, his legs were trembling, and he was sweating uncontrollably. He opened his mouth several times, but he couldn't utter a word.

Huang Rong was guarded by Zhang Wuwei and didn't notice, "Oh, he's dead."

Immediately, he seemed to remember something, and took out another scroll from behind and opened it:

"Before he died, let me tell you that he loved this person, not you."

Looking at the woman on the scroll, Tianshan Child Elder became even more frantic: "Hahaha, it's not me, it's not me!"

"Li Qiushui, you bastard, hahaha, it's not you, and it's not you!"

In the madness, he glared at Zhang Wuwei with an awe-inspiring aura: "Okay, okay, you brought this news."

"Today, I won't kill you, get out!"

Zhang Wuwei drew out the Yitian sword and held it in his hand: "Wu Xingyun, if you don't kneel down when you see the master, how long will you wait?"

With eyes like lightning, Tianshan Child Elder looked at Zhang Wuwei with a sparkle, "Junior Brother, he was wrong."

"He shouldn't have let you come to Vulture Palace!"

As soon as the words fell, a domineering aura filled the entire space.

Huang Rong and the others looked at her in shock. How could a little girl who was about eight or nine years old have such power?

Su Xinghe was even more unbearable, he had already knelt on the ground on his knees, it was over, he was dead, he must be dead!

The strong momentum blew Zhang Wuwei's hair, and he couldn't help admiring: "Good!"

"What a Tianshan Child Elder, really domineering!"

A sword stabbed out, and Wu Xingyun frowned. This sword seems ordinary, but it has thousands of moves and changes.

It is comparable to her Tianshan Zhemei.

It is impossible to take it down with one move, so as not to hurt the maids around, he snorted coldly: "Back off!"

With five fingers spread out, they squeezed towards Zhang Wuwei's sword tip like an orchid.

Zhang Wuwei sneered, his long sword shook, and in an instant a beautiful sword flower appeared in front of everyone.

Extremely alluring but also extremely deadly.

Wu Xingyun frowned even deeper, she was not sure that she could take the sword.

How is this possible, she is a Tianshan Child Elder who doesn't need a second move to kill!

Arrogance surged up, and he waved his unyielding fingers, trying to break Zhang Wuwei's sword move.

Zhang Wuwei also wanted to see what is so amazing about this Tianshan Zhemei Shou who claims to have exhausted all martial arts in the world.

Not close, just constantly changing sword moves in the air.

This made Wu Xingyun feel insulted, and he didn't come forward, and the two just fought each other across the air.

One changes, and the other changes immediately.

It was more than a stick of incense to fight like this, sword skills, knife skills, spear skills, boxing skills, and other moves, all evolved in this short period of time.

Both of them can be said to have reached an extremely high peak in terms of skills.

One advances but never retreats, destroying all laws in the world.

An all-encompassing martial art that absorbs all martial arts in the world.

And the two people who used it were both highly skilled in martial arts, with extensive knowledge, and all kinds of wonderful moves at their fingertips, so they were evenly matched.

Seeing that there was no telling the outcome of the move, Wu Xingyun took the lead in mobilizing his internal energy.

The unique hegemony of the Eight Desolation and the Six Harmonies, the only self-respecting skill, swept the audience, causing countless maids to kneel on the ground.

"Humph!"

Zhang Wuwei also snorted coldly, a sword intent to fight against heaven and earth evaporated from his body, standing on the Misty Peak!
One oppresses everything, and one god kills gods.

The two momentums collided continuously in the air, and the invisible vibration stirred up the colorful clouds, forming a beautiful and strange scene.

Everyone who watched was fascinated.

After fighting for less than a moment, Zhang Wuwei's momentum changed, and the meaning of Tai Chi rose from the ground.

Both soft and strong, yin and yang complement each other, like a black and white hurricane, sucking everything around into it.

Inclusive of all things.

Wu Xingyun tried her best to control it, but she had no choice but to watch the hurricane getting stronger and stronger.

Strong enough to take her into it!

Ding Ding Ding-

After taking three steps back, a trace of blood slowly flowed down the corner of her Wu Xingyun's mouth.