In the deathly silent hall, a crisp slap echoed, ringing in my ears like thunder from the sky.

All the disciples looked dull, stunned, extremely shocked, and their throats had become dry without even realizing it.

Head Ziyang, Master Wuwu, and Elder Daoxuan subconsciously touched their cheeks, but they always felt a sense of pain. This slap was too scary.

Shang Zhuo and Zhao Tianming were stunned. The former admired Ning Tao's courage instantly, while the latter was shocked by his courage.

After Ning Tao applied this palm, he felt comfortable all over, and all the pores in his body were opened, as if he wanted to transform into an immortal.

"This slap is so satisfying!"

After being stunned, Elder Huatu finally realized that he had really been slapped and it was not an illusion.

He was a powerful infant-refining expert, an elder of the Huashan Sect, and a high-level member of Hongmeng, but he was directly slapped in the face by a junior Wudang man.

His face was ferocious and furious, his eyes were about to spit fire, his teeth were bared, and his breath was erupting uncontrollably, as if a sword was roaring in the sky, trying to cut off everything.

"Junior, you are seeking death and digging your own grave!"

I saw Elder Huatu roaring angrily, his old face was biting like an evil ghost, as if he had the hatred of killing his wife.

When Ning Tao heard this, he immediately became angry. He actually dared to intimidate and threaten him like this. Did he really think that he was a soft persimmon and could be manipulated at will?

I saw him tapping one foot, and his body suddenly jumped up like a spring, with a palm print condensing a lot of spiritual power.

"Tathagata Divine Palm!"

"Crack!"

A deafening sound, like a nuclear bomb explosion, echoed in the ears, scaring countless people and turning pale.

Although the Wudang disciples were excited and their bodies were shaking with excitement, they also knew that once Elder Huatu broke out, the main hall would be completely destroyed, and the consequences... would be serious.

Ziyang and Wuwang looked at each other, and both saw something strange in the other's eyes, but they were also full of worry.

Although Daoxuan was shocked, he came with Huashan this time. In a sense, he could be considered an ally.

But now, he just stood aside and watched, not daring to get close because there was an aura there that made him afraid.

Elder Huatu's cheeks were red and swollen, and Ning Tao really tried his best to hit him, which made his hand hurt.

After suppressing it for a moment, Elder Huatu roared angrily, his eyes were blood red, and the sword energy from his whole body burst out with astonishing strength, and he broke free from the restraints.

A sword energy pierced the sky, and the whole old body seemed to turn into an unsheathed sword, extremely sharp, vowing to cut through the sky, kill all the enemies, and sweep everything.

His eyes were as red as a bloody sword, and he said coldly: "Little bastard, today, I will use your blood to sacrifice my sword, and use your life to relieve my hatred. No one can save you."

When Ning Tao heard this, he sneered. Although he was under tremendous oppression, his expression was fearless and his face was calm. There was no so-called fear at all, but... just contempt.

I saw him lightly extending his finger again, and slowly spit out a few words in his mouth, "Ding!"

Before he finished speaking, Hua Tu's expression changed and he became furious. With this move again, the invisible snakes around him came again, but this time, he was already on guard.

"Huashan's swordsmanship is unparalleled!"

I saw sword energy swirling around his body, the long sword sweeping all around, and the terrifying power instantly annihilated all the snakes.

"break!"

Another voice came, and Hua Tu's expression changed drastically. Just as he was about to be alert, he saw a long whip coming out of the hole like a spiritual snake, shooting out rapidly, mixed with a terrifying momentum.

"Strong God Refiner!"

Daoxuan, Ziyang and the other three people exclaimed at the same time, their faces were filled with shock and disbelief.

Hua Tu's face was frightened. Facing this long whip, he had no way to hide. He was so frightened that he was whipped away.

"Bang!"

A figure hit the stone pillar like a laser. The stone pillar was overwhelmed and cracked intensively, as if it would break with a single touch.

All the disciples looked at each other in confusion, not seeing what was happening at all. There was only a powerful aura just now, as if it was a green tree growing vigorously, reaching the sky and the earth.

Daoxuan narrowed his eyes and thought for a moment, then quickly stepped in front of Hua Tu and helped him up.

Ziyang and Wuwu also came to Ning Tao, although they felt that it was not necessary, so they had to do this.

Elder Huatu's face was gloomy and uncertain. No one knew the power just now better than him, and he was definitely a powerful God Refiner.

But that aura is not that of the ancestor of Wudang. Could it be that another person from Wudang has broken through that bottleneck and taken that step?

They looked at each other with Daoxuan, both of them were solemn. Once that level intervened, there was nothing they could do.

The Wudang Sect in front of them is full of mystery. What they have to do now is to report this matter to the sect immediately.

I saw Daoxuan cupping his hands and saying with a smile: "Master Ziyang, why don't we end this discussion. The master and others are still waiting for my return, and...the safety of all the disciples."

When Ziyang heard this, he narrowed his eyes and then smiled lightly and said: "Elder Daoxuan is serious. I, Wudang, are aboveboard. If you want to compete next time, you must be well prepared and go slowly... I won't send you away!"

Under the cheers of the Wudang disciples, the Huashan and Kongtong disciples left Wudang dejectedly like bereft dogs.

However, at this moment, Ziyang clasped his fists and said loudly and solemnly: "I don't know which senior is here to help me. Please come out and meet me. I, Wudang, should be treated as a guest."

When the disciples heard this, their faces were surprised, and they all looked around strangely, but no one stood up.

Just when Ziyang frowned, Ning Tao suddenly came over and whispered in his ear for a while.

When Ziyang heard this, his face looked indescribably weird, and he looked at him as if he were looking at a stranger, a witch master, a saint...!

On the way to the back mountain, Ning Tao frowned and looked worried because the head brother had told him bad news.

His master Wuchenzi went to Tianshan to visit friends, but there has been no news for several days, for some unknown reason.

As soon as he heard the news, Ning Tao was very worried. He didn't know if something would go wrong after not returning home for such a long time.

At this moment, he also arrived in front of the bamboo house, and it became more and more suitable for Miao Jingjing to be the special plane.

Looking at this quiet bamboo house, Ning Tao sighed slightly. He knew that the senior sister was looking for a reason and just didn't want to see him.

I saw him sighing and saying: "Senior sister, are you there?"

The bamboo house was quiet for a moment, but suddenly a panicked voice came out, "Junior...junior brother, why are you here again?"

When Ning Tao heard this, he smiled bitterly and said, "Senior sister, you don't want to welcome me so much, don't you want to see me?"

There is no sound in the bamboo house, it is very quiet!

When Ning Tao saw this, he finally shook his head bitterly and said: "Senior sister, I am going to Tianshan Mountain. Something seems to have happened to Master, and I am very worried about him."

The bamboo house was still quiet, with only the breeze blowing.

Ning Tao's face turned gloomy and he stood there for a long time. Finally, he took Miao Jingjing and left. He would definitely find the holy medicine.

However, just as he took a step, a voice suddenly came out, making his face turn pale and his whole body stiffen.
Chapter completed!