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Chapter 266 If we rush forward, it's impossible for Zhang Zhenren to kill us all, right?

If you don't break, you can't stand, if you break, you can stand.

It's a blessing in disguise.

It's just such a blessing, he doesn't want it to happen again.

With the passage of time, in front of the main hall of Zhenwu, the various sects have also arrived.

In addition to the five sects of Shaolin, Emei, Kongtong, Huashan, and Kunlun, there are many smaller sects that follow closely behind.

Except for Emei and other sects that are close to Wudang, who gave rich congratulatory gifts, most of the other sects sent gifts that were prepared casually, and many of them were even unprepared.

Afterwards, there was also a heated discussion about Xie Xun's deeds, without mentioning the dragon sword, but every word was about the dragon sword.

In front of the main hall of Zhenwu, although the atmosphere was extremely lively, there was a chill in the air.

Zhang Sanfeng slowly opened his eyes, and looked at the people below indifferently.

He didn't speak, but following his gaze, everyone below did not dare to look at him. They were discussing Xie Xun's matter intensely, but now they all lowered their heads and remained silent. The Zhenwu Hall fell into silence.

The heads of Shaolin, Kongtong, Huashan and other sects couldn't help feeling a little horrified.

This Mitutoyo's strength seems to be a little stronger, they don't even have the courage to look at each other? !
The older he gets, the more extraordinary his strength becomes.

It's true that the older you get, the more demonic you become.

Someone secretly raised his head and glanced at Zhang Sanfeng, then quickly lowered his head.

And I don't know if it's his illusion, why does it feel like Zhang Sanfeng doesn't look like a centenarian except for his white hair and beard?

Looks much younger than them?

Can cultivating the Tao still make the face look old?
in the live room.

Ganwumei Xiaobu: "They bowed their heads and dared not speak, very much like me when I made a mistake and was discovered by my brother."

Ganwumei Xiaobu: "Guilty, nervous."

Ordinary group leader: "Can they not feel guilty? They don't come here for the purpose of celebrating birthdays."

Ordinary group leader: "It's inevitable to be nervous, after all, what they are facing is today's martial arts ceiling, recognized as the best in the world!"

Xia Shizi: "Then will they continue to endure?"

Son of Nature: "No."

Son of Nature: "They will be intimidated by Zhang Sanfeng's power, but they will not be afraid."

Son of Nature: "Because they know that Zhang Sanfeng can't kill them."

They think that they have righteousness in their hands, and even if they have other purposes, they still think that their actions are just.

Could it be that Zhang Sanfeng could still kill them?
Dongfang Bubai: "It's really disgusting."

"Poverty Daoist Zhang Sanfeng, thank you fellow Daoists in Jianghu for coming to celebrate his birthday."

Looking at the silent crowd below, Zhang Sanfeng said calmly.

As Zhang Sanfeng's voice fell, there was still silence in front of the Zhenwu Hall.

Neither the disciples of the major sects nor the Wudang sect dared to speak.

It was very strange, obviously Zhang Sanfeng didn't explode with much power, but there was an inexplicable spiritual fear that made them dare not speak.

Or they dare not express their purpose.

After all, from the beginning to the end, they didn't come here to celebrate their birthdays. Even if there were sects that really came here to celebrate their birthdays, there were very few of them. Most of them came here for the Dragon Sword and Xie Xun.

As time passed, the atmosphere of the scene fell into an embarrassing situation.

Zhang Sanfeng didn't restrain his momentum, and they didn't dare to speak for some inexplicable reason.

Just kept silent.

Many sects have begun to hesitate in their hearts, whether it is worthwhile to offend Zhang Sanfeng, who is now of unknown level of strength, for the whereabouts of the Dragon Saber.

You say it is worth it, even if they know the whereabouts of the dragon knife, they may not be able to get it, and they may die in the process.

You say it's not worth it, [The Supreme Master of the Martial Arts, Slaying the Dragon with a Precious Sword, Commands the World, No One Dare Not to Follow], It's impossible for them not to be jealous of the secrets contained in the Dragon Slaying Sword.

What kind of secret is it that can make such rumors appear, so that the person who gets the dragon sword becomes the supreme martial artist!

In the arena, who doesn't want to take the position of the supreme martial artist?
Xie Xun got the dragon sword for so many years and didn't discover the secret of the dragon sword because he couldn't do it, but they might not be able to do it.

They are not Xie Xun.

Zhang Cuishan, Song Yuanqiao and others also guessed why they came, but seeing Zhang Sanfeng standing there calmly with no emotion on his face, it seemed that they had expected it.

I don't know how long it took before Zhang Sanfeng's indifferent voice rang in everyone's ears.

"Fellow Taoists have traveled thousands of miles to Wudang Mountain to celebrate the poor Taoist's birthday. After all, the old Taoist has only lived for a hundred years in vain. There is no need to be so restrained. All fellow Taoists, just sit down."

As the words fell, the aura that had pervaded the field subsided, and everyone's bodies relaxed involuntarily.

But now some people can't wait.

If this continues, they are really afraid that they will not dare to mention it later.

If you miss this time, it will not be easy to find another opportunity like this.

In the final analysis, who would want to offend Zhang Sanfeng if it wasn't for the Dragon Slaying Knife involved.

Juejue walked out with Yitian sword in his hand, looked at Zhang Sanfeng's inner strength and said:
"It's Zhang Zhenren's [-]th birthday. I shouldn't talk about other things, but it concerns the golden lion king Xie Xun. There are some things that I have to mention."

With the beginning of extinction, Abbot Kongwen of the Shaolin School also stepped forward and said:

"Thinking of Zhang Zhenren's [-]th birthday is a great joy, and I, the poor monk, don't want to say more about the entanglement between Shaolin and Wudang; but the golden lion king Xie Xun and all the sects here have blood feuds. For the righteousness of the martial arts, we must eliminate this evil heretic. !"

"As long as Zhang Cuishan and Yin Susu reveal the existence of Xie Xun, we will leave immediately"

The voices of Emei and Shaolin caused those hesitant sects to respond one after another; although Kongtong, Huashan and Kunlun remained silent, their meaning was very obvious.

Zhang Sanfeng just watched their farce indifferently.

"boom!"

Thick and turbulent internal force erupted from his body, and the crimson radiance centered on him spread toward the Zhenwu Hall and even the entire Wudang Mountain, and an indescribably hot aura enveloped everyone.

Under such power, everyone could not help resisting Zhang Sanfeng's power with luck, but even so, the faces of the leaders of the five sects were flushed, and their bodies shook involuntarily;

Seeing this, Kongwen stepped forward to support Zhang Sanfeng's coercion and said loudly:

"Does Master Zhang want to use his cultivation to forcibly cover up Zhang Cuishan and others?"

"If so, we don't force it."

"But Reverend Zhang has to think about it. Although our group of people are not as good at martial arts as you, if we rush forward, I believe Reverend Zhang will not be able to kill all the people from the five sects, right?"

"When Daoist Zhang is exhausted, Zhang Cuishan and the others are still doomed."

"You can protect him for a while, but you can't protect him forever."

(End of this chapter)