"Here we come!" Everyone straightened their backs subconsciously, and then under the leadership of one person, the others also stood up.
This was not rehearsed in advance, but it showed Cao Zhe's intimidation and reputation even more than the rehearsal.
In the vast white light, Cao Zhe stood in the sky in a white Taoist robe, floating like a fairy. Everything around him, including mountains and wind, including clouds and light, were his embellishments and dimmed around him.
Thick clouds, mixed with hazy white mist, were like a huge whirlpool, with Cao Zhe as the center.
At this time...Cao Zhe seemed to have merged with the light of the sun, becoming the only source of light in the world.
"You're really good at pretending!" Cang Bi, the head of the Kongtong Sect, muttered in a low voice.
Little did he know that at this moment, he was already being targeted by a certain woman. At the same time, he was also targeted by some smart Wudang disciples... and even some disciples from other sects who followed their master and leader.
how to say?
Everyone is worried about how to please Master Zhang! Who doesn’t want to be a decent Wudang man?
Thank you Cangbi Laotie for your outstanding contribution! What you said today, we guys will publicize it for you!
Then it depends on who strikes quickly and has the perfect timing!
Cao Zhe stood in the light, feeling calm in his heart.
He came to control the light, not because he deliberately pretended to be bad, but because the world is ignorant and worships the strong.
Just like the gold-plated bodies of Buddha and Bodhisattva, it is not their vanity, but the vanity of the world.
"Wudang welcomes all martial arts colleagues to come. This year's martial arts conference is to exchange martial arts with the world, allowing the rising stars in the martial arts to have a stage to show themselves and become famous all over the world."
"In this case, just do what you have to do! Pindao will always watch." Cao Zhe said these two short sentences and was about to leave.
After all, big boss speeches have two characteristics.
The lower the first voice, the more carefully others listen.
Secondly, the less you say, the more carefully others will interpret it.
Long speeches are lullabies and do not accept refutation.
Sure enough, after Cao Zhe finished speaking these two sentences, violent cheers erupted in the square.
Among the various noisy voices, the voice shouting the three words 'Zhenzhen Zhang' was the most intense and exciting.
Cao Zhe nodded downwards, smiled and was about to leave.
But a figure quickly flashed out of Zixiao Palace.
It’s Zhen Zhibing.
He flew up in one step and was barely ten feet off the ground, standing in mid-air. Although he was still looking up at Cao Zhe, his face was filled with determination and defiance.
"Zhang Sanfeng! Today I, Zhen Zhibing, will challenge you again. You, the number one person in the martial arts world today, do you dare to accept the challenge?" Zhen Zhibing did not engage in those vain poems this time, and ran directly towards theme.
Maybe a lesson was learned.
Sometimes the higher you pretend, the more painful it will be to be slapped in the face.
An unnamed Immortal King named An has a special say in this regard.
When Cao Zhe heard this, he scratched his head in confusion.
"The best person in the world?"
"Where do you start talking about this?" Cao Zhe asked, spreading his hands.
"I am the number one in this world, of course!" Cao Zhe said without giving in.
As soon as this statement came out, there was cheers below and won a lot of recognition.
Zhen Zhibing's hands were trembling with anger.
He came to wait for Cao Zhe to accept the challenge so that he could regain his lost face, dignity, status in the world, and the attention of that woman, not to listen to Cao Zhe's pretense.
"Oh! So you also had a breakthrough?"
"Based on your level, you should have reached the seventh level, so you want to challenge me again?" Cao Zhe looked at Zhen Zhibing with approval, as if he were looking at a junior who is working hard to pursue his dream.
And at this time, Cao Zhe did not even need to use the appraisal technique to confirm that Zhen Zhibing was one of the five attribute breakthroughrs.
When Zhen Zhibing faced Cao Zhe's gentle eyes, the anger in his heart became increasingly difficult to restrain.
"Master! Why don't you let your disciples do it for you and confirm it with this Quanzhen Sword Immortal!" A voice intervened, and He Zudao stepped on the cloud step and also came from the sky.
Although He Zudao's paper data is still not as gorgeous as Zhen Zhibing, he has also reached the seventh level of Buxu, and has also learned many Wudang secrets. He may not lose to Zhen Zhibing in a fight.
Zhen Zhibing looked at He Zudao and realized with just one glance that the young man in Taoist robes in front of him was a powerful opponent.
Even so, Zhen Zhibing deliberately said arrogantly: "Who are you and what is your name? Can you fight with me?"
Zhen Zhibing deliberately made such a rude gesture, hoping to force Cao Zhe to take action.
Fighting Cao Zhe again would not only be harmful to Zhen Zhibing now, but actually beneficial.
There is no hatred in the world of Jianghu challenges, and those who are on the right path should be able to stop them.
And his second challenge can be regarded as a kind of unwillingness to lag behind and strive to catch up.
Even if it fails and spreads to the world, it will be repeated defeats. At the same time, it can sell a wave of 'old enemy' characters, at least it will maintain its position as the second best in the world.
Do you want to know how high Cao Zhe's current status is?
In another ten years, there will be few people in the world who do not call themselves disciples of Master Zhang.
All the martial arts in the world come from Zhenren Zhang!
Being almost as famous as Zhang Sanfeng, this is a huge benefit!
It is almost a shortcut to the south, and may even lead directly to the second place in the competition that is waiting for Guo Jing to leave.
Therefore, Zhen Zhibing's challenge is not out of enthusiasm or overestimation of his abilities.
It's just that they have planned for a long time, and there are foreshadowings before and after.
If he had a fight with He Zudao, it would be like when Cao Zhe fought against him, and he would have been defeated without even using a single sword strike. Otherwise, regardless of victory or defeat, as long as the fight lasted longer, Zhen Zhibing's reputation would be affected. The greater the damage.
If he is delayed beyond a hundred moves, even if he wins, he will be disgraced. Instead, he will be one generation shorter than Cao Zhe and fall to the disciple level for nothing.
If I lose... I will really be embarrassed to see anyone.
Because of this, Zhen Zhibing did not hesitate to stigmatize himself at this moment, even if he turned himself into a rude person, to force Cao Zhe to fight with him.
Did Cao Zhe see through Zhen Zhibing's little thoughts?
He could think of it, but there was no need.
In this battle, it doesn't matter whether he fights or not...
If he wins, people won't admire him any more.
If he avoided fighting, not many people would think that he did not fight because he was afraid of Zhen Zhibing.
But before Cao Zhe could respond to Zhen Zhibing's persistent pursuit, He Zudao had already ridiculed: "Does the dignified Quanzhen Sword Immortal only have this much courage?"
"Or are you representing the Quanzhen Sect and looking down on my Wudang Sword?"
These words sounded harsher and more inappropriate than Zhen Zhibing's previous speech.
But precisely because of this "lack of propriety", Zhen Zhibing was forced to avoid it.
To Cao Zhe, nothing mattered.
But for He Zudao and even most Wudang disciples, 'Zhang Sanfeng' is their spiritual belief.
They can stigmatize the world, but they will never tolerate it. There is a grain of dust mixed under those three words.
Therefore, He Zudao took the initiative to stand up and stop this battle without resorting to fierce provocation or even coercion.
In the eyes of He Zudao and Wudang disciples, Zhen Zhibing... is not qualified to be Cao Zhe's opponent, even a verbal opponent!
