Zhao Min was even more contemptuous when he saw that Zhang Sanfeng didn’t talk. "Zhang Zhenren, it is said that your wu-tang clan martial arts are the best in the world. Today, I’d like to see a wu-tang clan martial arts. I have three slaves who want Zhang Zhenren to send them away. Today, we won’t be as difficult as Wudang?"
Ah Da, Ah Er and Ah San came out.
Wang Yue’s pupil shrank, and he saw Ada carrying the heavenly sword.
"Eternal Sword is my Emei Sect sword. It’s so bold of her to dare to show it around. If I don’t give you some color today, you can really be bullied by Emei Sect!" Wang Yue’s eyes showed a murderous look.
Wang Yue sneered in the previous step, "Zhao Min, you not only took away the six sects, but also dared to show off my Emei Sect’s sword. You can’t go to Wudang Mountain today. You want to fight, right? I’ll play along!"
Wang Yue wants to take back the Eternal Sword.
"Wang Yue?" Zhao Min sneered, "You really didn’t die."
"Wang Yue, you are lucky. If you hadn’t fallen to the cliff, you would have been my prisoner. Now you still dare to shout in front of me. Don’t recognize that you are called’ Sword God’ and I will be afraid of you."
"Besides, we’re here today to learn wu-tang clan’s martial arts. You’re Emei’s brother. Do you want to be in wu-tang clan? I wonder when your brother Wang Yuetang and Emei sent him to worship at Wudang Gate? If your master exterminates the teacher, she will even be angry to death. "
Wang Yue suddenly laughed, "Be good, Zhao Min, you are sharp-tongued and sharp-tongued. I won’t argue with you now. Since you want to see wu-tang clan martial arts, I’ll let you and Wudang settle things first and then I’ll play with you."
Wang Yue retired and stopped talking nonsense with Zhao Min.
After Zhao Min suffered a loss in Zhang Sanfeng, she will know that she is little.
Anyway, Eternal Sword is already in the big hand, and it’s not in a hurry to snatch it back.
Wang Yue has decided that he will kill Zhao Min and her hands.
"When you wait for Wudang Mountain, you will die!" Wang Yue has a murder in his heart.
Zhao Min said to Zhang Sanfeng with a smile, "Zhang Zhenren, would you like to give me a happy word? If you are afraid, say that wu-tang clan’s wave is not worth the name Wudang Kung Fu."
Zhang Sanfeng admits that wu-tang clan is a hollow reputation, and then wu-tang clan should not hang out in Egoyama.
Zhang Sanfeng said, "Well, since you want to see a wu-tang clan stunt, if I don’t succeed, wouldn’t you be too petty? You girl, don’t blame me for bullying the small."
Zhao Min sneer at a way in the heart "big bully small? You have one foot in the coffin. Can a bad old man still be a big bully? "
"Come in the first battle of Ah San," Zhao Min said to Ah San.
Ah San nodded. "It’s the master!"
When Sam came out, his feet made a loud noise.
Powerful force directly shattered the floor and flew around.
With a smile in his eyes, Zhao Min recognized that Ah San would win the first world war.
Zhang Sanfeng nodded and smiled. "Good, good, good. This is the avatar of King Kong’s demon family. It has reached a very profound attainments."
Few people in Shaolin Temple have made such achievements in such a powerful hard qigong.
It’s a pity that Ah San is a guru. In front of this great guru, Zhang Sanfeng’s roots are worthless.
Wang Yue decided not to make a move. After all, this is a matter between Zhao Min and wu-tang clan. He is the root of Emei Sect, so there is no reason to make a move. What’s worse, Zhao Min brought this root, so it is not Zhang Sanfeng who recruited the enemy. Where do you need him to make a move?
Just as Zhang Sanfeng was about to shoot, Zhang Ji came out.
"Teacher, are you waiting for your identity or can anyone challenge you? Let the disciples come to the first world war, "Zhang Ji said.
Zhang Sanfeng and Yu Daiyan glances. They don’t know Zhang Ji.
Wang Yue’s brow wrinkled and he felt that this "Taoist boy" was a little familiar. Suddenly he thought of who it was. No wonder I said how this little thing made me feel familiar. He was easy to sneak into Wudang. "
Zhang Sanfeng shook his head. "Children don’t be strong. The three of them are all master fighters. Can you fight …"
Zhang Sanfeng dialect hasn’t spoken yet. Zhang Ji’s body repair broke out.
"The late master!"
Zhang Sanfeng now don’t spirit exploration also saw a taboo martial arts realm.
"Good work!" Zhang Sanfeng and Yu Daiyan both had surprises in their eyes.
Zhang Sanfeng nodded. "Okay, but be careful. If you lose, you will come back."
Although Ah San is a master fighter in the middle period, fighters’ fighting is not just about the realm of martial arts, but also depends on all factors such as experience and ferocity
It is not impossible for the mid-master fighters to kill the late master fighters.
When Zhang Sanfeng was young, he was able to kill the master in the middle period and kill the fighters in the late period. That is common.
Zhang Ji came out and typed Tai Ji Chuan’s hands.
With a cold light in his eyes, Ah San sneered, "I can’t blame you for dying."
Sam’s display of martial arts is a powerful diamond finger.
Yu Daiyan was excited when he saw Ah San’s martial arts. "Yes, he is. Twenty years ago, he strongly injured me with his diamond finger."
After listening to this, Zhang Ji’s eyes are also full of pitfalls.
Twenty years ago, Ah San injured Yu Daiyan with his powerful diamond finger, and now Yin Liting is also broken by his powerful diamond finger. I’m afraid it’s the same Ah San hand.
Zhang Ji-Tai Ji Chuan is not familiar with it, but Zhang Ji has the theory of protecting the body with the magical powers of the nine yang. He learns everything very quickly, and soon his Tai Ji Chuan becomes mellow. As time goes by, Zhang Ji-quan has got a trace of essence from Tai Ji Chuan.
"As sealed as a seal"
"take the bird’s tail"
"Move and stop!"
The last trick, the hammer method, Zhang Ji directly hit Ah San’s hard and soft hands and two heavy punches directly destroyed Ah San’s arms.
"Bang!"
Zhang Ji put a palm on Ah San’s shoulder. Ah San knelt on the ground and the slate was shattered by a large piece.
"Ah San, hand over the jet intermittent cream!" Zhang Ji said
Ah San vomited blood and cried, "Do you know my diamond gate jet intermittent cream? Hum want to dream! "
Zhang Ji has a murder in his eyes. "If you don’t hand it over, I will kill you!"
