"Uh-huh!"
The Divine Monk of Kongxing followed closely behind Kong Wen. He opened his clenched fist in his right hand, his five fingers slightly bent, and grabbed Zhang Sanfeng with his Shaolin dragon claw hand.
"Zi~"
Kongzhi Divine Monk, put his index and middle fingers together, gathered his internal strength on both fingers, touched the ground with his left foot and toes, and rushed towards Zhang Sanfeng, using his powerful Vajra Finger
Although the three men who were coming menacingly were much weaker than the dead leader of the Western Great Divine Monk, Kong Jian Divine Monk.
But it has also reached the level of the Xiantian Realm. With the three of them joining forces, it is not a problem to kill the strong men at the seventh level of the Xiantian Realm.
The strong men from various sects who were watching were overjoyed when they saw that Shaolin Temple had taken action, with expressions of gloating on their faces.
Xian Yutong, the head of the Huashan Sect, already holds several poisonous needles in his hands. As long as the three great monks miss, Xian Yutong will decisively attack them.
Looking at the three people who were attacking, Zhang Sanfeng's expression did not change at all, and he was very disdainful of the attacks of the three great monks.
Even if Kong Jian saw that the holy monk was not dead and the Westerners came together, Zhang Sanfeng would not take it lightly, not to mention that there were only three of them now, and Zhang Sanfeng had already entered the Qi refining period.
Following the members of the chat group, I have traveled through so many worlds, and I have even seen the most powerful martial arts master in the world of victory, Zhao Gao, who even fought against Jun Xiuyuan.
Compared with these death oppressions, the attacks of these three great monks are simply children's fighting tricks.
"People from other sects, come here, Wudang has colluded with the Demon Cult, destroy them!"
Xian Yutong, who was hiding in the crowd, raised the sword in his hand and shouted to the disciples of other sects behind him.
At this time, the people of the five major sects did not continue to watch the show. Emei Sect Master Jiejie, Kunlun Sect leader He Taichong, and other leaders of the five major sects rushed towards the Wudang Sect disciples behind the members of the chat group system.
Zhang Cuishan is their primary target.
"roll!"
At this moment, Zhang Sanfeng, who was calm, moved, turned his palms down, and the three kinds of energy, inner energy, and spiritual energy from his body burst out.
A heat wave centered on Zhang Sanfeng's body and spread towards the Western Zhou Dynasty, even forming ripples visible to the naked eye in the air.
The peak internal strength of the martial arts world, coupled with the zhenqi that Zhang Sanfeng had cultivated long ago, and finally the spiritual power of the second level of Qi refining, the three superimposed, and the power that burst out, even the innately strong must temporarily avoid the edge.
"Bang!", "Bang", "Bang"....
The ripples instantly swept through all the strong men from various sects who had surrounded them, including thousands of martial arts people, and a large number of them fainted instantly.
He can kill a hundred people instantly with one strike, so he can be called a great master!
"ah!"......
The disciples of the various major sects who were hit were first killed by the shock, while those further away had their eardrums pierced, and some arms were shattered into powder. They each held the injured area and wailed.
In an instant, those standing firmly on the ground were almost all elders and heads of various sects.
Two of the three great monks who originally attacked Zhang Sanfeng were half lying on the ground, covering their chests, with some blood on the corners of their mouths.
Looking at Zhang Sanfeng standing in front of them with a look of surprise, his eyes widened and he fell into deep suspicion.
not human!
This Sanfeng, indeed, had cultivated his true energy decades ago!
He is a cultivator! How do we practice martial arts?
In a seemingly random outburst, the first person who brought him was beaten to a third of his body, and was unable to take care of himself.
At this time, the disciples of various sects who besieged the Wudang Sect just thought that "Zhang Sanfeng is old and can't fight anymore." This sentence is a big joke.
Looking at Abbot Kongwen who was still standing with a little blood seeping out of the corners of his eyes, mouth and ears, and whose legs were shaking constantly, Zhang Sanfeng said coldly:
"You boy can really stand up!"
After finishing speaking, Zhang Sanfeng raised his hands high, sketched a Tai Chi diagram in the air, and gathered his inner strength in his hands. Then, tiptoeing a little, he rushed forward and came to Abbot Kongwen who was standing in front of him, punching him in the chest. Type out.
"boom!"
The sound of bones being broken came from Abbot Kongwen's chest, and half of Zhang Sanfeng's fist was dented.
The strange thing is that Abbot Kongwen's body did not fly backwards, but stood in place.
It's not that Zhang Sanfeng is not strong enough, but that Zhang Sanfeng's control of power is too strong.
Almost no trace of the power was wasted, and all of it penetrated into Abbot Kongwen's body.
"thump!"
Abbot Kongwen's body fell straight to the ground.
Zhang Sanfeng did not kill him, but beat Abbot Kong Wen to such a degree that he was permanently disabled and unable to practice martial arts for the rest of his life.
Then, Zhang Sanfeng jumped up again, rushed out like a cheetah, and kicked Kong Xing and Kong Zhi hard in the chests, who were lying on the ground with serious injuries.
The powerful force first made the two men fly out like cannonballs, dragging long blood marks on the ground, and blood kept pouring out of their mouths.
The two of them passed out one after another. Without a good rest and recuperation for a few years, they will definitely not be able to continue practicing martial arts.
"Zhenzhen Zhang, I..."
Seeing such a cruel Zhang Sanfeng, Master Miejie was too frightened. He frowned and looked at Zhang Sanfeng in horror, trying to explain something.
Zhang Sanfeng didn't give him a chance at all and used Tiyun Zong. He couldn't even see Zhang Sanfeng's figure clearly, and he came in front of Master Jue.
Zhang Sanfeng grabbed Master Jue's collar with one hand, raised the palm of his other hand and slapped Master Jue's face, muttering in a low voice as he slapped her:
"Monster nun, demon nun, demon nun..."
After being slapped countless times, Master Emei's teeth were knocked out by Zhang Sanfeng. Both sides of her face were so swollen that her original appearance was lost, like a pig's head.
"For the sake of your master Guo Xiang, I will spare your life today. Take your nuns and get out of my Wudang."
After saying that, Zhang Sanfeng killed Master Tai's body and threw it casually into the pile of nuns of the Emei Sect.
The nuns of the Emei Sect were so shocked that their jaws almost dropped when they saw their master beaten into a pig's head.
"Elbow! Elbow quickly!"
Master Miejie struggled to squeeze out a few words from his swollen tongue.
The nuns of the Emei Sect reacted quickly and took advantage of this opportunity to escape with Master Miejie in a hurry. They did not even dare to look back at Zhang Sanfeng for fear that Zhang Sanfeng would regret it.
"Bang!", "Bang", "Bang!"...
Zhang Sanfeng was like a ferocious beast in human form, killing in the direction of the other Western sects. No matter the leader or the elder, he punched one by one.
Seeing such a terrifying scene, the sect disciple who originally wanted to take advantage of the chaos to sneak attack and kill Zhang Sanfeng now had his sword hand trembling.
