In Chen Mang's eyes, these famous sects in the world are both responsible and established.

He didn't want to give them a chance to show off and let them gain a foothold in the world of justice. He made arrangements early and let Zhang Shicheng's subordinates get involved in advance, and followed him to shout slogans to disgust these people.

Under his instigation, some people from the world who were confused about their minds also joined the slogans, which made Chen Mang even more happy. With his deliberate rhythm, everyone's slogans quickly changed from "killing Xie Xun and snatching the treasure sword" to "snatching the treasure sword and slapping Wudang", and became no longer related to Xie Xun.

The people in Wudang were so angry that their lungs were about to explode. They looked at the people in the martial arts world in the hall with trembling bodies. Their eyes were about to burst out. They just waited for Zhang Sanfeng to give the order and slaughter them!

Tang Wenliang and others also had blue faces. Looking at the excited crowd behind them, they felt that the situation had completely lost control.

At this time, the smile on Zhang Sanfeng's face disappeared without a trace.

How many years have you been, and how many years has anyone dared to be so arrogant in him?

He has been a little confused about whether it has been fifty or sixty years.

Do these juniors really think that he can't hold his fists anymore?

Listening to everyone's crazy words of "punishing Wudang", Zhang Sanfeng, who had been devoted to practicing Taoism for decades, exploded in his mentality, and an invisible wave emanated from his body, and the entire Zhenwu Hall was shocked!

"The earth moves? Is it the earth move?"

When they noticed the abnormal movements in the hall, some people became flustered in an instant, afraid of an earthquake, and wanted to escape, but were afraid of losing face in front of their fellow workers in the world.

Amid the panicked expressions of everyone, Zhang Sanfeng shouted angrily.

"Enough!"

In an instant, everyone present felt that their hearts were hit hard with a hammer, and their eyes turned black. The Five Elders of Kongtong, He Taichong, the Three Gods of Shaolin and others were the first to be affected. They felt that their minds were chaotic and they all spit out a mouthful of blood!

After a while, Zhang Sanfeng's voice echoed in the hall for several times and slowly dissipated.

It was not until this time that everyone realized that the ground movement just now was actually what Zhang Sanfeng did. They were shocked and even forgot to wipe the blood on their mouths!

Looking at Zhang Sanfeng, who was standing in front of the statue of Zhenwu Emperor, with a fairy-like appearance and a childish face, everyone present was shocked by his aura and did not dare to breathe. The entire hall instantly became a needle that could be heard.

Abbot Kong Wen of Shaolin looked at Zhang Sanfeng with disbelief and secretly swallowed.

Before coming to Wudang, he thought that his three brothers would take turns to play, using wheel battles to consume Zhang Sanfeng's strength. Even if he couldn't beat him, he wouldn't lose too ugly. Only then did he have the confidence to get into Wudang.

But now it seems that he still underestimated Zhang Sanfeng too much. Even if the three of them came together, he might not be able to take his move!

He Taichong of Kunlun Sect was so scared that he was sweating all over. He had heard from his master that the ancestor of Kunlun Sect, He Zudao, had fought with Zhang Sanfeng. When the ancestor deliberately gave in, the two fought to the point.

Therefore, he always thought that Wudang Kung Fu was no big deal, so Zhang Sanfeng lived for decades more than himself, and his skills were a little higher. His Kunlun martial arts were definitely not inferior to Wudang.

But now, he just wanted to dig out his master's coffin from the grave and question him in person!

Master, why are you bragging for no reason? If the ancestor can fight Zhang Sanfeng, I will cut off my head and use it as a urinary!

But I have caused me a lot of trouble!

If you told me the truth, I wouldn’t dare to go to Wudang Mountain if I beat you to death!

He thought angrily in his heart, turned around and glared fiercely at Xi Huazi who had pitted him up the mountain, hoping to slaughter him on the spot and drag the body to feed the dog!

Looking at Zhang Sanfeng, who was as powerful as a god and a demon, everyone had only one thought left in their hearts: Zhang Sanfeng was not practicing martial arts, but magic! You, a cultivator, don’t ascend to the fairy world early, what are you with a group of martial arts practitioners?!

If Chen Mang knew what they were thinking at this time, he would definitely praise them for being really good at it.

Just now, what Zhang Sanfeng used inadvertently in anger was the power of the soul and the real magic.

Since he built the foundation for Zhang Sanfeng decades ago, Zhang Sanfeng has been reading "Daozang" as if he was cheating, and has forcibly embarked on the path of cultivating golden elixirs and souls, which has shocked Chen Mang.

Since ten years ago, Chen Mang has only been beaten against Zhang Sanfeng without fighting. In today's world, there is probably only Qing'er, who is reincarnated by Qingshe, because he is born with a powerful soul, and he is not afraid of his soul attack.

After a silence like death, Zhang Sanfeng slowly calmed down his anger and said, "Today is my 100th birthday party. If you want to celebrate your birthday, stay for a banquet. If you do anything else, you can go down the mountain now."

Hearing Zhang Sanfeng's words, there was a commotion in the crowd, and a group of people had sneaked away, but more people felt that as Zhang Sanfeng, they would not really attack them, so they hid behind Kongtong, Kunlun, and Shaolin Sect, trying to catch fish in troubled waters.

Shaolin's emptiness is a kind of person who is not stingy and stands up and says: "Zhang Sanfeng, so what if you kill us? I, Shaolin, have three uncles of the Du generation. At that time, I will lead thousands of disciples from Shaolin to rush over, and you may not be able to destroy Shaolin!"

Seeing him say such cowardly in a tough tone, Chen Mang, who secretly returned to the Wudang camp, couldn't help laughing: "Puff, I'm sorry, I really can't help it."

Kong Yan was very annoyed and said, "You are just a junior, dare to laugh at me! Do you dare to compete with me in front of the martial arts heroes!"

Yin Tianzheng, who was watching the fun, suddenly took a breath and looked at Kong Yan with admiration.

There are only two real people on Wudang Mountain. You are so angry that you will be so angry that you will be a man.

"You are worthy of fighting with my uncle? This matter is caused by my Zhang Cuishan. The Dragon Slaying Sword is in my hands at this moment. If you want it, come and challenge me, Zhang Cuishan, will take it all!"

Zhang Cuishan stepped out of the Wudang people and said with a cold expression.

Looking at Zhang Cuishan who was so arrogant, Kong Yan was furious and said to Zhang Sanfeng with anger: "Zhang Zhenren, can he count what he said?"

Zhang Sanfeng frowned slightly and was about to stop him, but Chen Mang took the lead and said: "Cuishan, today is your master's birthday. You can make friends with martial arts, but don't make anyone die." As he said that, he showed a compassionate face, which made the people in the martial arts world relieved. The law did not blame the public. Since the Wudang Sect did not dare to start a large-scale murder, there was still hope for the Dragon Slaying Sword!

"Cuishan receives the order!"

When greed rekindled in everyone's hearts, Zhang Cuishan bowed slightly to Chen Mang, turned toward Kongxing and others.

Uncle Master said he could not kill people, which meant he wanted to kill them all. This was a bit difficult!

Zhang Cuishan, who understood Chen Mang's subtext, looked evil and crazy, slowly pulled out the sword of the Heavenly Sword and Dragon Slaying Sword behind him, and swept the people in front of him with contemptuous eyes: "Which garbage will come first?"

Kong Yan suddenly burst into anger: "Arrogant junior, if you have a genital, please say it again!"

Zhang Cuishan said apologetically: "Oh, I'm not trying to target anyone, I mean... everyone here is rubbish!"
Chapter completed!