Chapter 352 Are you the only one who wants to destroy Wudang? (Please vote for me, please subscribe)

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A wild and domineering smile appeared on Xiong Ba's face.

Although he is a competitor, he has been deeply affected by Xiong Ba's original memory and consciousness, and has already become vicious and domineering.

Conquering Wudang meant conquering the last mountain in the world that blocked his way from dominating the martial arts world.

The ranking of the competition will also improve further, and then challenge the first place.

As for the current number one in the world... Long Jianfei, who inherited the power, cultivation and skills of the Fire Cloud Evil God, turned to uphold the chivalrous way and help justice in the world.

Sooner or later, Xiongba will have a battle with him.

But if you want to be absolutely sure, you must first gain confidence from Yuan Bupo.

This is also another important reason why Xiongba came to conquer Wudang Mountain.

The survival of the Wudang Sect forced Yuan Bupo to take action again.

Yuan Bupo raised his hand steadily and stared at the tip of the sword in his hand.

The momentum that was originally released collapsed and retracted, and then condensed on the sword's edge.

This sword is extremely simple and ordinary.

If it weren't for his steady hand holding the sword and his mature posture, one would almost think that he was a novice swordsman about to hand over the sword.

Xiongba completely tensed up his energy, and three points of his returned vitality had been mixed up, turning into a true balloon that enveloped the surroundings.

The Snow Drinking Crazy Sword and the Fire Lin Sword appeared in his left and right hands respectively, and the two air currents, one cold and one hot, converged into an immeasurable force.

The sword intent and sword intent bloomed around it, and then they seemed to be fighting and competing with each other. They entangled and spiraled upward, evolving into a demonic atmosphere.

The sky changed color, thick clouds, and howling wind almost lifted the roof of Zixiao Palace.

The Taoists in the hall all showed horrified expressions.

Although the martial arts in Wudang Mountain was determined by the former founder Zhang Sanfeng, there is also a saying of "outdoor scene", but the outer scene that can shake the celestial phenomena with one's own power has only been seen in the founder Zhang Sanfeng.

Most of the exterior shooting methods used by others are just to create some light and shadow.

In the world of martial arts, it is no longer unusual.

Yuan Bupo was not affected by this momentum at all. He seemed to have isolated a small area by himself.

Just staring at the sword in his hand, this sword filled him with everything.

When he was young, he studied under his master and worshiped the sword all the way. As a young man, he fought on the Wudang Mountains with his sword and was completely accepted by his master, who taught him himself.

Later, Master led many of his senior brothers to 'ascend', and Yuan Bupo gradually became the disciple with the highest level of cultivation and seniority on Wudang Mountain. Although he was unable to inherit the position of Wudang leader due to his alien status, he supported Wudang with the sword in his hand. Hundreds of years.

"Is it going to end today?"

"What a pity! The world has changed again and again, but I have never been able to catch up with my master and senior brother, break through the void, and soar away."

"I'm really... unwilling to give in!" Yuan Bupo slowly held out the sword in his hand.

This sword condensed not only his hundreds of years of practice, but also the last breath in his chest.

The Tathagata Divine Palm of the Fire Cloud Evil God shattered Yuan Bupo's Dantian Qi Sea. For so many years, he could only hold on to his life by holding on to his breath.

Although he couldn't take action, because of his existence, many malicious eyes did not dare to stare at the Wu-Dang Clan.

To this day, I can’t hold on anymore!

Everything, the last bit of life, is about to pour out.

The next moment, Yuan Bupo's arm was held firmly by a warm hand.

The last sword he was about to send could no longer be thrust out.

At the same time, a warm and powerful Qi poured into Yuan Bupo's body, revitalizing his withering and rotting body with every trace of vitality.

"Little monkey! Thank you for all your hard work these years!"

"Senior brother is back. Can you leave this battle to me, senior brother?" A strange but familiar voice sounded beside Yuan Bupo.

Yuan Bupo raised his head and turned to look.

What he saw was Wang Defa, who had changed back to his original appearance in the world of Condor Shooting.

Yuan Bupo's eyes trembled rapidly.

His lips were trembling.

"Teacher...senior brother?"

Wang Defa laughed and said: "Hey! It's me, senior brother!"

After saying that, he moved his cloud hand to take back the ancient pine-patterned sword in Yuan Bupo's hand, and then transferred the stronger Qi into Yuan Bupo's body, quickly repairing Yuan Bupo's riddled body.

"You are the only one who dares to bully my junior brother?"

"You are the only one who dares to come to my Wudang and act recklessly?" Wang Defa said after many years, he seemed to have a good temper.

Every move is imitating Cao Zhe in the eyes of everyone, who is elegant, master-like, elegant, easy-going, and tolerant.

But how many people still remember that he was once a fierce man who dared to secretly stab the superiors of the Bald Headed Clan in order to join the Wu-Dang Clan?

When Wang Defa spit out the last word.

The powerful sound turned into continuous and clustered explosions, rushing towards Xiongba.

Xiongba instinctively sensed something was wrong, and slashed his swords down to resist the impact.

It’s just...the gap is too big!

The energy level and level of the mixed martial arts world may not be lower than the "pseudo-mythical" world like the Liaozhai world, but with Cao Zhe here, it is completely different.

Even if Xiong Ba is the top player in the world, he is still far behind Wang Defa, who is second only to Cao Zhe.

Therefore, when they actually met, Xiongba couldn't even bear the pressure of Wang De to say a word.

Xiongba was rushed out of the palace gate.

Then it rolled directly down the mountain and crashed into the crowd, killing and injuring a large number of people.

But Wang Defa did not let him go. He had already broken through the relatively 'fragile' space of this world, and refused to be attracted and absorbed by the high-energy spaces attached to this world such as the Sword World, the Evil World, the Phaseless World, etc. He stepped on Xiong Ba's chest and looked down condescendingly at the former... overlord of the world who had lost all his meridians, lost his true energy, and lost all his martial arts.

"You...who are you?" Xiongba asked Wang Defa's name while vomiting blood in his mouth.

He knew that there were some powerful people hiding in this world.

But Xiongba did not provoke these people, and these people seemed to be no longer interested in worldly power disputes.

The Wudang Sect has only been established for a hundred years, and most of the strong men in the sect left half a century ago. Logically speaking, there should not be such strong men 'stationed'.

As a fellow competitor, Xiongba knew very well that the so-called 'ascension' was by no means going to places like the Sword Realm and the Phaseless Realm, but returning to the arena and going to other worlds.

Because of this confidence, Xiongba dared to bully Wudang even more, intending to step on Wudang and rise to the top.

"I?"

"Wang Defa! I was once an ordinary disciple on Wudang Mountain."

"If you want to destroy Wudang, it's only fair that I, a disciple of the Wudang Sect, come here to ask for advice."

"You and I fought alone and did not lead a siege, so this is very moral."

"Since it's so fair and moral... then you die!" After Wang Defa finished speaking, he stopped talking nonsense and stepped on his feet slightly, and Xiong Ba extinguished his last vestige of life.

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