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Chen Feng walked out of the crowd without saying a word.

"Stop him." Huang Jian, who was following behind the man, immediately shouted.

He also knew that only by preventing Wudang from appearing in this world could he truly live in peace with the world.

Otherwise, if the old guys in Wudang found out that he was doing something wrong outside, they might just kick him out.

Upon hearing this, the other practitioners all rushed towards Chen Feng.

"Hmph." Ye Futian shouted coldly, with a hint of chill in his voice.

When they got closer, Chen Feng raised his hand and slapped one of the elders, killing him on the spot.

Chen Feng's face looked a little strange.

Chen Feng performed another set of Tai Chi, laughed loudly, and said to the Taoists: "In the past, Zhang Sanfeng founded Wudang, which was a martial art he created himself. With its fierceness and softness, it was feared by all. I never thought it would end up like this today.

Chen Feng knew at a glance that these two people were both martial artists, but they were not practicing Taoism, but a strange kind of martial arts.

You know, when Wudang was at its peak, its disciples basically practiced Tai Chi, and even among those who practiced Tai Chi, there were also traditional martial arts such as "The Hardest and The Most Soft", "Flying into the Sky and Hiding into the Earth", "Ladder to Heaven", and "Ladder to Heaven". But in Chen Feng's opinion, these Taoist disciples did not seem to be good at martial arts.

"Fighting? Don't challenge our Wufu just because you have some skills."

When Chen Feng performed that set of Tai Chi, everyone felt that it was a great humiliation.

That is Wudang’s supreme magic weapon!

The things outside are just a kind of nourishment, but the things inside are the real lethality.

As soon as these words were spoken, everyone took action immediately and rushed directly towards Chen Feng.

But in Chen Feng's eyes, it was easy.

Since the Qin Dynasty, the world has been in chaos. After a hundred years, Chen Feng finally has the strength to fight.

After years of practice, even a disabled person can reach the pinnacle of martial arts, let alone a mere Chen Feng?

It can be said that even if Chen Feng has not mastered supernatural powers, his boxing skills alone are enough to sweep the world and be invincible.

"What the hell are you talking about, Baji, Baji? That's not your real name, is it?"

"Collapse of the mountain? With your skills, being able to split a large piece of rock is already amazing."

"If you are not a dragon, can you still be considered a cultivator?"

Chen Feng punched out, knocking all these people down one by one.

Similarly, you can also observe his every move and give him some advice.

Chen Menghan stared at Chen Feng with a pair of bright big eyes, her face full of excitement.

"This old man is so fierce, fighting against eighteen people alone?"

Chen Menghan had never seen Chen Feng perform martial arts in person, and only this time did she realize that it was Chen Feng.

too frightening.

For a moment, everyone at the scene was stunned.

"Oh my god, is he a human being? He is so cruel."

"What is Tai Chi? I suddenly feel that these old men who do boxing every day may all be martial arts masters."

"It's just a competition. If foreigners see us, will they reveal that all Chinese people know martial arts?"

"To be honest, if I were a man, I would definitely kowtow to him."

"Monk? Is this the end?"

Chen Feng's move was truly ruthless, allowing everyone to witness the secrets of Daxia martial arts for the first time in their lives, while also giving them a sense of disbelief.

But even so, their strength is still very strong, and an ordinary practitioner can fight one against five.

But they met Chen Feng, an old monster who had practiced for thousands of years. ..