It’s not that I have watched martial arts dramas. The martial arts plots that are played in this era still affect countless people. But that is a TV series, and they need to be hung up when filming. When I really saw the fights that were as open and close as in martial arts films in reality, all the members of the Yun clan were stunned. Everyone who had previously laughed at the end of those powerful people was also stunned.

This is not the harmless young man, it is definitely a killing star with terrible strength! The move is fatal, the move is heart-wrenching. And the Living Buddha Master who fought with him retreated quickly. From entering the field, the sharpness of the sword under the scorching sun was clearly taking the death. The old man in gray clothes shook his head helplessly, and saw that the confrontation had begun, and sighed lightly.

"No need to say more about all the patriarchs, this is my junior brother's disaster!"

This is not the first time that Zahalimu has seen these two living Buddhas. He just wanted to take advantage of the fact that he wanted to take advantage of his disrespect to the grandson of the clan leader and punish him. Now when he heard the living Buddha say this, he suddenly felt very powerless. There is also the son of the clan leader. The living Buddha just gave him a greeting? The young master of Emei? It’s not that he has never heard of the Emei sect, but he is far away from the grassland, so he doesn’t know much, but if he can become a acting clan leader, he will naturally know some more secret things.

Seeing that the patriarchs of several other big clans who had talked to me well before were hurriedly avoiding themselves under the gaze of the son of the patriarch, it was enough to know how many scary people were! Emei! It was not an ordinary Emei! That was Emei that really ordinary people didn't know! Such a person was the son of the patriarch? Zahalimu suddenly wanted to faint. So why did he work hard to get into this martial arts marriage?

The country dared not do anything to the tribe, but it was easy for sects like Emei to deal with the tribe! Looking at his brother Yun Huahao and even looked at him, the powerless sadness suddenly arose. However, everyone's eyes were not at all, and they kept looking at the fight between the living Buddha and the grandson of the clan leader! Everyone suddenly understood why those people came down on the venue just now! The grandson of the clan leader is a master among the real masters.

The murderous intent in Yuncheng's eyes at this moment is not as simple as outsiders think! Questioning the wooden box that has lost its Buddha nature means questioning Master Xufan. Questioning Master Xufan means questioning Wudang! This is the questioning of Dazhao's bald donkey's ability to Wudang. Yuncheng is not only the successor of Xiaoyao, but also the master of Wudang's passing on skills. Such doubts directly represent insults. Moreover, since Dazhao's bald donkey said such words, he had long thought about what he would face next!

The Zhenwu Sword is so sharp that people have to avoid it, especially the Zhenwu Sword that absorbs Buddha nature and belongs to Wudang, which is even more sharp. Speaking of which, such a thing is very mysterious. How could a sword absorb Buddha nature? Yuncheng thinks it is difficult to understand. But this is a true fact. Especially the wooden box and the Zhenwu Sword have been in the Lingyin Ancient Temple for countless years. Even the Lingyin Ancient Temple with a strong incense had to be sealed and preserved. If it was really openly kept, it would have been discovered long ago!

"The donor relies on external forces, Hutu is worse than that!"

Grass! Shameless enough! Yuncheng smiled coldly, turned around and looked at Yun Jueling: "Second uncle, help me open the wooden box!"

Yun Jueling nodded, and the Zhenwu Sword was thrown over! He followed the situation and threw it into the wooden box, and then his forehead was sweating! Tm, Zhenwu is Zhenwu, it is really terrible! The real Wudang Sword is not that scary. I was at the peak of my strength, and I just touched my hands, but I almost couldn't control the Zhenwu Sword. Looking up, Yun Jueling opened his mouth in surprise, and exclaimed in his heart, "That brat wants to kill someone?"

The fist is a fist, but it is more than twice as fast as the sword's speed. I clearly heard the "bang" and "bang" sound when the qi rubs against the air. Wudang's Tai Chi is also the real Tai Chi. No one can do it except the inner disciples. This is the Tai Chi, which is purely a killing method. Each punch and palm is hit with the gale wind, which consumes a lot of internal energy.

Suddenly, he punched him directly to Hutu's bald donkey's face. Hutu bent his waist and was about to avoid him, Yuncheng's right foot was already waiting. He was preparing to lower his waist and kick it, and the sound of the bones suddenly burst. Yuncheng's cold eyes slapped Hutu's chest without any hesitation. The fight between Ninggang and Ninggang was truly aimed at it, which was the outcome within dozens of moves.

"Donor Yun, please spare my junior brother's life!"

A gust of wind suddenly came from behind, and the old man in gray robe staged a scene of flying people in the air. Yuncheng jumped up on the side of his body and aimed his kick in the air at the jaw of the old man in gray robe!

"Damn bald donkey! Are you looking for death? The second step of Ninggang is not as good as your junior brother's third step!"

After dozens of seconds of air duel, Yuncheng was preparing to punch the old man in gray robe in the chest, and turned over and chased Hutu who wanted to escape: "I'm paralyzed, I'm asking you to question it, you dare to run!" He kicked over, and was thrown into the Red ** realm along with the old man in gray robe who had already flown backwards. Yuncheng's cold color had not changed. The moment he disappeared in the blink of an eye, he jumped off the platform with a wooden box.

"I'm paralyzed, let you dare to question me Wudang! How many lives do you have to question?" Staring at Hutu, he took out the Zhenwu sword again, picked the sword up his jaw, and the blood spit out from his mouth mixed with the soil on the grassland.

"Monk, do you really think I dare not blow up your Xili Tou?" Turning his head and looking at the old man in gray-robed robe who had slowly gotten up, "Old bald donkey Hetu, do you think I can bring people to your Xili Tou to come? Are you impatient to live too? Seeing that you have a friendship with my master and never call your name, do you think I dare not call you, right?"

Hetu smiled helplessly and clasped his hands at Yuncheng: "My Buddha is merciful, the cause and effect have disappeared. Why should I be angry again if my little donor Yun is angry!"

"You are paralyzed, you are so light. I went to Dazhao's Main Hall to pee. Wouldn't those bald donkeys chase me and kill me?"

Yun Jueling, who was holding Xiao Ling'er, brought Yun Qingfei and Feng Qingya over, laughed happily when he heard the angry scolding of his evil nephew. What is this metaphor for dog p? He also wanted to pee at the Daxiong Temple in Dazhao Temple. Fortunately, this evil nephew could come up with it! But that's true, this Dazhao bald donkey really deserves a beating. He just wanted to grab the golden Lin Buddha-patterned purple wood box, and there are so many reasons to come out.

"Are you convinced? If you don't agree, I will kill you now! Do you think you are a living Buddha, I dare not kill you! The country recognizes that you have a p-use, I will announce it now, see how many people from the sect are causing trouble for your Dazhao! It's paralyzed, you think you close your eyes and don't speak, I can't do anything to you!" Yuncheng's hostility instantly emanated, and the momentum burst out from the fourth step of Ninggang directly made Hutu spew a mouthful of blood again.

He opened his eyes wide and looked at his senior brother in disbelief: "The fourth step of Ninggang?"

Hetu nodded weakly: "Peak! Wudang's passing skills are in charge, are you convinced?"

"Clothes!"

Yuncheng kicked over again: "You have a p-user now! Tell you, I'm unhappy now. My grandfather is the leader of the Yun clan. Now that Zahalimu makes me very upset. I want to change him as the acting clan leader, you can testify! And those clan leaders of the big surname stay to testify. You come forward and talk, I'm going to take my little sister and sister to play!"

The Zhenwu Sword he had collected took Xiao Ling'er and shouted at Zahalimu: "Martial marriage, what kind of dogs are you? I really think I am? If I get angry, I will let the troops come and destroy you! I'm talking about you! Let me move your things away from the yurt! I took back the yurt, really think it's your private property?"
Chapter completed!