People are in comprehensive martial arts, start to destroy Shaolin

"Brother Zhang." Lin Pingzhi, who heard this, said in shock:
"Let's go quickly."

Yue Lingshan grabbed Lin Pingzhi's sleeve and said, "I'll go too."

"What are you going to do?" Lin Pingzhi said angrily, "Haven't you hurt me enough?"

"How else can you hurt me?"

"Secretly send a letter to your father?"

Zhang Wuwei slapped him on the head: "What are you talking about?"

"Manly."

"Walk."

The three of them rode on the horse of the man in black and quickly disappeared into the night.

Only the confused Huashan people were left behind.

It has been more than half a month at full speed.

The three of Zhang Wuwei finally came to Fuzhou City in a resolute manner.

As soon as I entered the city, I felt that it was very lively, and there were martial arts people walking on the streets everywhere.

There were also people holding picture scrolls at the gate of the city, looking carefully at everyone passing by for a long time.

The three were surprised, but didn't think much about it.

Soon led the horse into the city.

Not far away, I heard a burst of yelling.

"They're here."

"They're coming, come on, brothers."

While Xixi was muttering, Zhang Wuwei and the three were quickly surrounded.

Numerous martial artists held scrolls and pointed at the three of them.

Someone boldly asked: "Are you Zhang Wuwei, Lin Pingzhi, and Yue Lingshan?"

Lin Pingzhi and Yue Lingshan pressed on the hilt of the sword nervously.

"So what?" Zhang Wuwei asked indifferently, "Good dogs don't get in the way."

"Go away."

Everyone laughed loudly: "Yes, then bring it."

Someone brandished a weapon and rushed towards the three of them quickly.

With a sound of "Zheng", Zhang Wuwei's long sword was unsheathed, and a sword pierced the throat of the person in front of him.

This is like poking a hornet's nest.

Countless people jumped out.

Wave after wave kept hitting the three of them.

Zhang Wuwei brandished his long sword and walked forward step by step.

Every step I take, blood is bound to fly.

The pungent smell of blood soon filled the entire street.

The densely packed corpses fell to the ground.

After walking a hundred meters, no one dared to step forward.

Three elders of the Sun Moon God Sect stood up and said, "Boy, you are good at martial arts."

"Why don't you come to our Sun Moon God Sect, we will take the position of hall master with you."

"As long as you hand over the kid around you."

"What do you think?"

"Not so much." Zhang Wuwei danced his sword skills, shook off the blood spots on the sword and continued:
"As for my long sword, I have never drank the blood of a Demon Cultist."

"Why don't you give it a try today?"

"How courageous." The elder roared angrily, "Only you?"

"You dare to provoke my Sun Moon God Sect?"

"I'm afraid I don't know how the word death is written."

"Noisy." Zhang Wuwei yelled, dragging his long sword forward quickly.

"Looking for death." The three elders and the congregation behind them also took out their weapons and moved forward.

Zhang Wuwei faced dozens of people without fear.

Without retreating or dodging, the long sword fluttered.

In just five breaths, he broke out from the crowd of the Sun Moon God Sect.

There was continuous wailing behind him, and the blood flow continued.

"Ding, congratulations to the host, you have obtained 900 points of Demon Venerable."

The long sword rested on the neck of the last elder: "Any last words?"

The elder said sternly and restrainedly: "I am the tenth elder of the Sun Moon God Sect."

"If you kill me, you will offend the Sun Moon God Sect."

"Have you made up your mind?"

"When the time comes, your life will definitely be worse than death."

"That's a lot of nonsense." Zhang Wuwei swiped his long sword, and the elder's headless body slowly fell to the ground.

Sun Moon God Religion, destroyed.

Wipe the blade of the sword: "You haven't seen anything yet?"

Ding Mian walked out slowly with Feng Buping, Yu Jizi, Lu Da and others.

Ding Mian looked at Zhang Wuwei, who was covered with scars all over his body, and praised:

"What a young man, really brave."

"Now that you are seriously injured, why don't you hand over Lin Pingzhi to us."

"Let us protect him, and go to learn the family's swordsmanship."

"When you recover from your injury, we will make a copy for you, how about it?"

The righteous way is to be more civilized than the Devil's Cult, which is obviously to snatch other people's family-inherited swordsmanship.

But it has to be said openly.

Zhang Wuwei snorted coldly: "How dare you be rampant when the land collapses?"

Ding Mian had a gloomy face: "Have you thought about it?"

Pointing to the crowd, he said: "This is all a decent school."

"If you don't believe me, can't you trust the big guy?"

Zhang Wuwei pointed at them with a sword in his hand and said, "Just you?"

"It's not as refreshing as that of the Demon Sect."

"Hurry up if you want to fight or kill, I'm hungry."

"You!" Ding Mian said threateningly, "You just offended the Sun Moon Demon Sect."

"If we escort Lin Pingzhi now, then I can promise to keep you safe."

"Otherwise, hehe."

"If you offend the Devil's Cult, then offend the Righteous Way."

"In the martial arts world, there will be no place for you."

"You've thought about it."

Zhang Wuji yelled loudly: "Which is long-winded."

Hold the sword forward.

Ding Mian glanced at everyone and said, "It's today to eliminate demons and defend Taoism."

"Everyone, don't be afraid, he has been seriously injured, and he won't last long."

After all, take the lead in charging.

Just rushing, he came to the crowd.

Anyway, the Songshan faction is powerful, so whoever kills Zhang Wuwei should obey him obediently.

There are few people who are as fearless as Zhang Wuwei.

Everyone fought hand to hand.

Each of the Five Sacred Swordsmanship exhibits its power, either nimble, elegant, or heavy.
Then all are not Zhang Wuwei's enemy with a sword.

Without stopping, he soon came to Ding Mian.

Ding Mian forced a smile to please him and said, "Hero, I said everything just to tease you."

"Do you believe it?"

The long sword crossed.

A large head flew high.

The Wuyue Sword School died.

No matter how many martial arts practitioners there are on the street, no one dares to step forward.

He could only look at Zhang Wuwei and tremble.

Zhang Wuwei pointed his sword at the crowd: "Who else?"

Everyone remained silent.

Zhang Wuwei took a step forward and asked again: "Who else?"

Everyone was seized by the momentum and retreated one after another.

"Boring." Putting away the long sword, Zhang Wuwei shouted to Lin Pingzhi, "Let's go."

Lin Pingzhi and Yue Lingshan followed Zhang Wuwei closely.

Don't talk about the fear in your heart.

Corpses all over the ground, blood all over the ground.

He even offended the Sun Moon Demon Sect and the Five Sacred Sword Sect. There is no room for them in the Jianghu of the Southwest Road.

It seemed to feel their panic.

Zhang Wuwei said: "What are you afraid of? Just kill him."

"The demon sect treats me, I will kill demons, the righteous way hinders me, and I will kill the righteous way."

"The world is so big, I will walk with my sword."

All the way without talking, according to Lin Pingzhi's guidance, the three of them soon came to an old house.

There were many monsters and ghosts following behind him, Zhang Wuwei didn't care, he pushed open the door and walked in.

Lin Pingzhi and Yue Lingshan looked back in fear.

Looking at the eyes of everyone as if they were about to eat people, he quickly caught up.