The skill is broken, I am stronger

Zhang Sanfeng was slightly taken aback, had Lin Lang met Zhang Wuji?

And hearing Lin Lang's tone, he seemed a little unhappy.

Before Lin Lang taught him how to save Zhang Wuji, he thought that Lin Lang admired Zhang Wuji, but now he felt that was not the case.

"Why, you are also a master of Heaven and Human Realm, and you are also the leader of Mingjiao, dare to do it or not?"

Zhang Sanfeng looked at Lin Lang, and then at Zhang Wuji.

It felt like Lin Lang couldn't find where Zhang Wuji was before, so he asked him to call Zhang Wuji back to Wudang Mountain, so that Lin Lang could come here directly to block Zhang Wuji.

"Wuji, what misunderstanding did you have with Lin Youshi?"

Lin Lang put his hands behind his back: "Master Zhang, you good disciple heard that I was injured in a fight with Song Que, and wanted to take advantage of it. Do you think this is a misunderstanding?"

"Can it be a misunderstanding once, but is it a misunderstanding twice?"

"I heard that you still want to replace me as the teacher of the Great Ming Emperor?"

Zhang Sanfeng shouted sharply: "Wuji, what's going on?"

The matter between Zhang Wuji and Nan Shaolin was troublesome enough, and he offended the even more terrifying Sun Moon God Sect?

How did the honest and kind Wuji boy in his memory become like this?

Zhang Wuji stood up: "I didn't know about Yang Zuo's visit to you before. The second time I wanted to go and have a look and explain to you."

"Really?" Lin Lang sneered, "If I had already been destroyed by then, would you still run away?"

"Before I taught you how to rescue the Golden Retriever Lion King, is this how you repay me?"

Zhang Wuji looked at Lin Lang: "After I destroy Southern Shaolin and avenge the Mingjiao brothers, this life will be paid to Lin Youshi."

Zhang Sanfeng took a step forward and stood between the two, ready to block Lin Lang's attack at any time.

Did he bring Zhang Wuji back to let Zhang Wuji die?

"Lin Youshi, Wuji was at fault. The old Taoist apologizes on his behalf. If you want any compensation, you can ask for it."

Lin Lang looked at Zhang Sanfeng, did the old man understand what he meant?

Zhang Wuji is still too tender, if he wants Zhang Wuji to die, can Zhang Wuji return to Wudang Mountain?

"Grand Master, Wuji has to bear this matter himself." Zhang Wuji turned to Lin Lang again, "Lin Youshi, how about paying you the Dragon Saber?"

Lin Lang looked at Zhang Wuji with disdain: "For you, magical weapons can increase your strength a lot, but they are of little use to me."

Want to send him away with a knife?

Zhang Wuji looked at Lin Lang: "I have nothing but this."

There is still some money, but Lin Lang doesn't like this money, who in the world doesn't know that the Ming Emperor's master is as rich as an enemy?

"Are you kidding me? Are you looking for my weapons?" Lin Lang squinted at Zhang Wuji.

They are all from the rivers and lakes, don't you know what is the most precious?

"You want my martial arts?" Zhang Wuji understood, "I will compensate you for the Seven Injuries Fist, which is extremely powerful. With Lin Youshi's strength, he wouldn't care about that flaw."

Lin Lang casually punched the side, and a small pit appeared on the ground, with seven dents of different shades in the pit.

Zhang Wuji's eyes widened, he punched seven wounds, and Lin Lang's seven wounds punch was obviously more powerful than his.

Isn't this the unique skill of the Kongtong School?

Except for the Kongtong faction, only the adoptive father and him can do it, how can Lin Lang know it, and it seems that he has been practicing for a long time.

"Then my grandfather created the Eagle Claw Hand, which is more powerful and has more changes than the Shaolin Dragon Claw Hand."

"Let me have a look." Lin Lang knew that this claw technique was created by Yin Tianzheng, the white-browed eagle king. The power is really good, and it can also be transformed into the hands of his Tianshan Zhemei.

His Tianshan Zhemei Shou is not only palm and grappling, but now he also incorporates claws into it, with more changes and stronger power.

Zhang Wuji quickly explained the tricks of this claw technique and the method of qi movement, and also showed some changes in moves, which Lin Lang easily memorized.

"No more? With this level of martial arts, I, Heimuya, have eighty if not one hundred."

Zhang Wuji also talked about some martial arts, including Wei Yixiao's flying catkin light smoke body technique, cold ice cotton palm, etc. Lin Lang memorized them all, but he was still not satisfied.

"Lin Youshi, so many unique skills, isn't it enough?" Zhang Wuji was not happy.

Of course, he still has some martial arts that he didn't mention, such as the Great Shift of the Universe, Nine Suns Divine Art, Tai Chi, Tai Chi Sword, etc., but he didn't want to give it to Lin Lang.

Lin Lang squinted at Zhang Wuji: "Do you think this is considered compensation? Do you think that you will have confidence in Wudang Mountain?"

"I don't have to give up your Mingjiao's magical skills of suppressing religion, and I don't need to use the magical skills passed down from Master Zhang. What about the others?"

"Don't think that I care less about your martial arts. Are your martial arts better than mine? It's just a reward for my subordinates of the God Sect. What I want is your attitude."

"Master Zhang, am I asking too much?"

If you don't pay him the Jiuyang Divine Art, this matter will never end.

Zhang Sanfeng remained silent, this time Zhang Wuji was indeed wrong, especially Lin Lang's strength was astonishing, and the forces behind him were even more powerful.

Although he was confident in blocking Lin Lang, he was not confident in keeping Lin Lang behind. A person who could be fine even if his meridians were reversed, who knows how many weird secret techniques he has.

If he did it, it would give Lin Lang a reason to deal with the Wudang faction. He is not afraid, what about the other disciples of the Wudang faction?

"You want the Nine Suns Divine Art? I'll give it to you."

After Lin Lang listened to the mantra of the Nine Suns Divine Art, he finally let go: "Okay, this time I will give Zhang Zhenren a face, and the matter of you trying to sneak attack me before will be cancelled."

"Master Zhang, I won't delay you in teaching your disciples and grandchildren, so leave."

After obtaining the Nine Suns Divine Art, Lin Lang left in a big way, and of course he took the Dragon Slaying Saber with him.

Zhang Wuji couldn't grasp the treasured sword named after Dragon Slaying. Of course, he, the master of the Ming Emperor, was the most suitable one to hold it.

Zhang Wuji, he couldn't bear to kill him.

Zhang Wuji's face was gloomy, because he was not strong enough, otherwise how could he be bullied like this?

If it weren't for Wudang Mountain, he would have done it just now.

I don't believe that Lin Lang is stronger than that holy monk in Nan Shaolin.

Zhang Sanfeng looked at Zhang Wuji: "Do you think that if you can escape from the hands of the holy monks in Southern Shaolin, you can escape from the hands of Lin Lang?"

"He is even more terrifying than the holy monks in Southern Shaolin."

"He is good at practicing magical skills, and his defense is far superior to ours. Why do you think he was so confident just now? Because he believes that even if we join forces, he can get away calmly."

"He can kill you, but your sword may not be able to hurt him. Why, do you think that holding the dragon sword is stronger than Song Que's heavenly sword?"

Zhang Wuji closed his eyes, after all, he was still not strong enough.

He was also regretting, if Lin Lang hadn't been provoked, would none of this have happened?

After Yang Zuoshi went to the Five Immortals Sect, if he went directly to Lin Lang to explain, instead of trying to test whether Lin Lang was abolished, and wanted Lin Lang's magical skills, he would not have what happened today.

In the past, he would never have made such a choice. Was it because of the death of his adoptive father that he changed?

Or did Grand Master say that he has some signs of going mad?

Is it the reason to forcefully practice the seventh floor of the Great Teleportation of the Universe?

Is the seventh floor really like the Grand Master said, there are mistakes and omissions?

"Great Master, Wuji went to practice kung fu to heal his injuries."

Seeing Zhang Wuji walking out of the small courtyard lonely, Zhang Sanfeng sighed, no matter what, he wanted to keep Zhang Wuji in Wudang Mountain.

Not only can he protect Zhang Wuji, but when he is gone in the future, Wudang will have no worries.

Yu Lianzhou and the others can only be said to be pretty good, far from being called martial arts arrogance.

However, Zhang Wuji's talent was still inferior to Lin Lang's.

But with his guidance, there won't be too much difference.

Why do the rivers and lakes have to fight and kill, can't they pursue the end of martial arts?

……

South Shaolin.

Zen Master Miaodi opened his eyes in the meditation room. Most of his injuries had recovered. He wanted to heal his injuries completely, but he was awakened by the noise outside.

He stood up and pushed open the door: "What's the matter, there's a lot of noise outside, how do you chant scriptures and worship Buddha?"

A disciple lowered his head and said, "Abbot, many disciples think that we in Southern Shaolin should go to Wudang Mountain to seek justice."

"So many brothers, uncles and uncles, and even the ancestors died, the disciples feel that Wudang Mountain should give an explanation."

"Although there is Zhang Sanfeng in Wudang Mountain, we also have divine monks, and we also have masters like Arhat Hall and Confession Hall. Why can't Wudang Mountain hand over that devil Zhang Wuji?"

The members of the Arhat Hall are all monks who guard the temple, and they basically don't leave the temple. They will only take action when someone breaks into the temple.

The Confession Hall is the masters of other sects captured by Southern Shaolin. They are sent to the Confession Hall to repent after they are shaved, and slowly let them become Shaolin disciples.

In this way, it can not only strengthen the strength of Southern Shaolin, but also obtain the opponent's skills, family wealth, etc., and also gain a good reputation.

Zen Master Miaodi looked at his disciples: "Is it because someone from the confession hall is going to Wudang Mountain? It encouraged other disciples?"

It must be those guys, many of them haven't worn out their viciousness yet, maybe they want to take this opportunity to escape from South Shaolin.

The disciples of Arhat Hall have been guarding the confession hall, so they must not be transferred easily.

But the guys before were very honest, what happened this time, who picked the head?

Walking to the door of the confession hall, I saw that all the monks were ready to go out, holding various weapons in their hands, such as knives, guns, halberds, axes and hooks, full of viciousness.

"Abbot, you are here, when shall we attack Wudang Mountain?"

"That's right, you should have used us a long time ago. If we make a move, how can it be the turn of the Mingjiao in the Western Regions to be arrogant?"

"This time Wudang Mountain will be wiped out. We can't defeat Zhang Sanfeng. If others come, I will kill one, and if they come ten, I will kill ten."

"Abbot, give an order to destroy Wudang Mountain and let the world know how powerful Southern Shaolin is."

Zen Master Miaodi quickly blocked the door: "Everyone stop! Who said we are going to war with Wudang Mountain?"

Are you crazy? Once you lose to Wudang, the number one sect in the Song Dynasty will completely fall into the hands of the Nangai Gang.

What's more, the Sun Moon Demon Sect in Daming is still eyeing it covetously. What if the Sun Moon Demon Sect takes advantage of Wudang Mountain?

Yuan Zhen said behind the crowd: "Abbot, what are you afraid of?"

"The Southern Beggars' Clan announced that they will choose a new leader. I heard that Guo Jing and Huang Rong will stay on Peach Blossom Island to take care of his father-in-law who has not recovered from his serious injury."

"Lin Lang of the Sun Moon Demon Sect has become a useless person. The Sun Moon Demon Sect has no masters at all. They dare to come to our South Shaolin to be presumptuous, and they just happened to kill them and avenge the North Shaolin."

Zen Master Miaodi frowned: "Who said that Lin Lang is disabled? The Great Ming Dynasty gave him more power, which shows that his injuries are not worrying."

Yuan Zhen shook his head: "Abbot, those are just bluffs. If Lin Lang is not abolished, does the Emperor of Ming need to do this?"

"If he is not abolished, then Zhang Sanfeng will not dare to fight with us. He will definitely hand over Zhang Wuji to compromise and keep the foundation of Wudang Mountain. This is our best chance and let the world know that I, Nan Shaolin, cannot be provoked, even if Wudang Mountain, which has the peak of heaven and man, can only be subdued."

What else did Zen Master Miaodi want to say? The heads of several other courtyards and halls came and agreed to go to Wudang Mountain.

The holy monk was also shocked. After listening to everyone's words, he found that if he continued to choose to stay in the Sutra Pavilion, the enthusiasm of the entire Southern Shaolin disciples would disappear. How can there be masters in the future?

He is not afraid of Zhang Sanfeng, he can also take this opportunity to shock the world and let everyone know that with him in Southern Shaolin, it is the sacred place of martial arts!

"Amitabha, since everyone thinks we should go, I will take everyone to Wudang Mountain and bring back that devil Zhang Wuji."

Zhang Wuji still has a lot of supernatural powers and inheritances. If he can get them, Nan Shaolin's strength will be further improved, and Zen Master Miaodi's confidence in breaking through the realm of heaven and man will also be greatly increased.

In this way, Nan Shaolin set off for Wudang Mountain under the leadership of the holy monk in the Sutra Pavilion, and Zen Master Miaodi stayed in the temple with some disciples.

……

The closest branch of the Sun Moon God Sect to Mount Wudang.

Lin Lang sat in the secret room, comprehending the Nine Suns Divine Art.

"Nine Yangs magical skills, from strength to yang, but when practiced to the extreme, the yang and yin can be born, and the yin and yang can be harmonized, and the hardness and softness can be combined."

"This magical skill can also run through the acupuncture points of the whole body. No wonder the recovery of injuries will be faster, and the recovery of true energy will be faster. It can also avoid most of the poisons in the world."

And because the acupuncture points of the whole body are penetrated, imitating other martial arts moves can also exert good power, which is somewhat similar to the effect of the small non-phase kung fu.

"I also have the general outline of the Nine Yin Manual. If I practice with the Nine Yang Divine Art, can I become Yin and Yang from the very beginning? Or will they directly conflict, making it difficult to improve my strength?"

Lin Lang didn't know, someone had to experiment.

However, if a person who has achieved true qi and cultivates two kinds of exercises at the same time, perhaps he can really achieve the harmony of yin and yang earlier.