Zhang Sanfeng is in excellent condition at the moment and has been practicing [Tai Chi Spirit Forging Technique] for a short time.
It made him look radiant, feeling comfortable from the inside out.
Among the silver hair, there is a hint of black hair.
Upon seeing this, the four great monks immediately joined forces to launch the Vajra Demon Subduing Formation.
The Vajra Demon Subduing Fist is ever-changing and instantly turns into eighty-one sharp black lights.
Kill towards Zhang Sanfeng.
Zhang Sanfeng shook his head, with his eyes.
There are too many loopholes in this Vajra Demon-Conquering Formation.
Just hit one of them randomly.
Eighty-one rays of black light dispersed, and the Vajra cover was cracked inch by inch.
Under the impact of the yin and yang energy, the four people's diamond shields shattered.
Blood spattered around, looking particularly scarlet under the sunlight.
The four divine monks landed, staggering.
Fortunately, he had strong internal strength and could barely hold his body steady.
This way he didn't lose face in front of everyone.
However, the outcome is clear.
How can the Shaolin monks have the dignity to stay here?
The four holy monks put their palms together and saluted Zhang Sanfeng.
"Amitabha."
Then he left in disgrace.
Zhang Sanfeng returned the gift happily.
Showing the style of a great master.
The most important Shaolin had already left, and some people turned around and left.
The situation is stronger than the people, and even the four great masters have been defeated.
Or solve it with one palm, what can they do?
at this time.
Master Jinguang of the Emei Sect said.
"Zhenzhen Zhang, Yitian Sword is originally my Emei Mountain Sword."
"The real person once made a five-year agreement..."
"According to the agreement, it should be returned to our sect today..."
Before Zhang Sanfeng could answer, the elder of the Beggar Clan stood up and rebuked angrily.
"The Emei faction still has the nerve to ask for a sword!"
"Originally, our beggar gang didn't know that the Yitian Sword contained the Eighteen Dragon-Subduing Palms."
"Now I know that you can take away the sword, but you must take out the secret book inside."
This..this,this..
If you want to take out the secret book in the sword, you must destroy the Yitian Sword.
The sword is broken!
Wouldn’t it be that the Emei Sect suffered even greater losses?
How difficult it is to forge such a magical weapon...
"No!"
"I wanted to destroy the Yitian Sword, but we, the Emei Sect, were the first to refuse."
"This sword itself is the ancestral heritage of Emei. How can it be destroyed just by destroying it?"
"Then you can't even think of taking away the Yitian Sword..."
"You! Do you think I, Emei, am easy to bully?!"
"Take the sword away, but the secret book must be left behind!"
"impossible!"
The two forces of Emei and the Beggar Clan refused to give in to each other.
Someone couldn't hold himself back and drew his sword towards each other, and the atmosphere suddenly became tense.
at this time.
Cao Zhengchun showed up with a large number of people from Dongchang.
"According to the order of Emperor Zhengde of the Ming Dynasty, bring the Yitian Sword back to the royal treasury. This can solve the crisis in the world!"
Everyone's expression changed slightly.
The Ming Dynasty also entered troubled waters, and the situation became increasingly confusing.
Everyone looked at the only land god on the field, Zhang Sanfeng.
I saw him hunting in Taoist robes, with a detached demeanor, as misty as clouds, which was very different from the temperament of ordinary people.
Many people from the world came back to watch the show and join in the fun.
Zhang Sanfeng grabbed the air, and a sword light emerged, illuminating the entire Tai Chi Hall.
In an instant, the long sword in Jiang Hu Ke's hand kept buzzing, and he had to use all his strength to suppress his inner energy.
"What a powerful sword!"
"I didn't expect that in addition to Tai Chi, Master Zhang also has such strong swordsmanship?"
"Could this be the legendary Wudang Tai Chi Sword, the most gentle swordsmanship in the world!"
In full view.
Zhang Sanfeng was like climbing a mountain, stepping on the void, and the Yitian Sword automatically flew into his hand.
The scene fell silent.
The crowd, which was still busy just now, looked at Master Zhang and just grabbed it forward.
Thousands of swords roared together, stepping in the void, as elegant as an immortal, just like the sword immortal appeared in the world, such a magical martial arts.
Master Jin Guang was stunned at this moment.
"What the hell kind of kung fu is this??"
Everyone looked greedily at the Yitian Sword in Zhang Sanfeng's hand, but no one dared to step forward to fight for it.
If you want to snatch the sword from the hands of the land gods, you are living impatiently.
but.
The temptation of Yitian Sword is too great, and these people are obviously unwilling to give up.
Cao Zhengchun looked around at everyone and said.
"This Yitian Sword is originally from the Ming Dynasty. Our family has received a tip that someone wants to sit back and watch the civil strife in the Ming Dynasty, cause trouble, and see the lives of the Ming Dynasty in ruins!"
"The emperor originally wanted to take the Heavenly Sword back to the royal family to avoid a massacre in the world."
"The emperor also said that how to deal with the Yitian Sword is entirely up to Master Zhang's arrangement."
"We, the Ming Dynasty, will advance and retreat together with Wudang!"
Some people in the world shouted loudly.
"That's how it should be. In the world of Ming Dynasty, Wudang is undoubtedly the most upright. Master Zhang is noble and his character is unquestionable."
"It's not like some people who are sanctimonious and act like villains who do one thing on the surface but another behind the scenes."
These words had a vague connotation of Shaolin, and the faces of the four great monks who turned to leave instantly became extremely ugly.
"Comrades, since there is no objection, let Wudang deal with Yitian Sword. Everyone has no objections!"
Cao Zhengchun looked around at the people in the world.
If the Yitian Sword falls into the arena, it will inevitably cause a bloody storm.
If the Ming Dynasty wanted to stabilize its internal affairs, it must first stabilize the world to prevent others from taking advantage of it and causing random killings.
Looking at Zhang Sanfeng who remained silent, everyone fell silent.
This battle allowed people to see Zhang Sanfeng’s true strength!
The combat power is even better than before.
Just as everyone in the arena had completely given up their thoughts of competing, they were about to turn around and leave.
At this time.
The Nine Pockets Elder of the Beggar Clan walked up, his face extremely calm.
Everyone in the world is curious about what this person wants to do?
Challenge Mr. Zhang?
I really don’t know whether to live or die.
The next moment, the Beggar Clan elder spoke slowly.
"Zhenzhen Zhang, the Beggar Clan is not convinced!"
As soon as this statement came out, everyone in the world couldn't help but frown.
indeed.
It is rumored that only half of the Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms of the Beggar Clan is left.
The eighteen palms became nine palms, and their power was far less than before.
The combat power and reputation of the top leaders of the Beggar Clan are far less than before.
When they heard that Yitian Sword hid the complete Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms.
Everyone in the beggar gang was overjoyed.
No matter what the cost, they must find the secret book.
Master Jin Guang looked at the elder of the Beggar Clan uncertainly, and secretly extended his thumb.
This guy is really not afraid of death!
Everyone in the world was shocked by these words.
When did the beggar gang become so brave?
Then everyone was nervous.
next moment.
Everyone in the world was stunned.
Just listen to a "plop".
The Nine-Pocket Elder of the Beggar Clan knelt in front of Zhang Sanfeng.
A full half moment passed.
Everyone, including everyone in the Wudang Clan, was still staring at this scene.
Master Jin Guang couldn't help but take a breath.
"Seriously... you are so shameless!"
You are a dignified elder of the Nine Pockets, a high-ranking member of the Beggar Clan, and a well-known figure in the world.
Just kneel down.
And he knelt down so simply.
This kneeling completely shocked the entire audience.
Even Zhang Sanfeng was a little surprised.
He didn't expect that the Beggar Gang would come up with this trick.
Still in full view of the public, the Beggar Clan lost all face.
Elder Jiubao disagreed. He was kneeling to a land god and a martial arts myth.
No shame at all.
Only in this way can we impress Master Zhang and take pity on the Beggar Clan.
Let him split the Yitian Sword, take out the Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms, and give them to the Beggar Gang.
He believed in Zhang Zhenren's character.
Why-
"I understand, you should get up first!"
Zhang Sanfeng waved his sleeves, and Elder Jiubao stood up involuntarily.
