"This young man is truly a gift from God..."
Wuming slowly stood up from the bed and looked at the young man with his eyes tightly closed in front of him with a smile.
"Not only did he save his life when he hit me with a sword, he also recovered more than 80%25 of his body in half a day."
"It really makes me doubt my sword cultivation level."
Zhang Sanfeng, however, still covered Zhou Xuanxin with a quilt with an unhappy look on his face.
"We agreed that we were just going to test his abilities, but it would be better for you to kill the child, right?"
Wuming sighed, and then his face showed relief.
"I originally thought that in today's world, most people are just trying to gain fame and reputation. If one looks at the prosperity of martial arts but is actually empty inside, then one will definitely not be able to cope with such a catastrophe."
"Fortunately, now that such a young hero has emerged, and given him a few years, maybe even you and I may not be able to compete with him."
Zhang Sanfeng was silent for a moment.
"Wu Ming, are you sweeping the world this time to resist the great catastrophe?"
Wuming nodded.
"Do you remember to smile three times?"
Zhang Sanfeng frowned. The name Xiao Sanxiao had disappeared from the world for many years.
This person is a deviant and aloof from the world. It is said that he has the blood of dragon and turtle and can observe the fate and celestial phenomena in the world.
Together with Huang Longshi, who occupies the top three among the Thirteen Grades of the Spring and Autumn Period, he is also known as the Shuangjue Shushu.
These two people are both peerless geniuses, with unique ways of stirring up strife in the world and rectifying troubled times. They also have extraordinary understandings of destiny and heaven.
But these two people, decades ago, predicted a disaster called the "Thousand-Year Catastrophe" that was about to fall into the world.
As the saying goes, the scorching sun brings showers, and the scorching sun echoes with thunder.
Before the catastrophe, there must be a period of great prosperity in martial arts.
In recent decades, there have been an overwhelming number of first-class masters in the world, and there has been an outflow of top masters.
Even the great masters who used to be able to take charge of one side now have quite a few in charge among various forces.
Not to mention, there are too many old guys who don't want to show their faces.
The luck of martial arts has reached a level unprecedented in the past thousand years.
Tianjian Wuming is the closest grandmaster to Tiandao, so he naturally feels something.
Therefore, in the name of revenge, he came out again.
One is to frustrate the fortune of martial arts so that it will not flourish and decline.
Secondly, it also means to test the world's martial arts background and select martial arts talents.
It's just a pity that in the months since he came out of the mountain, he has been winning consecutive battles without making a move.
The martial arts heroes who didn't understand why even thought that this great master had the ambition to dominate the world.
Not only does he not have any martial character, but he is more of a flatterer.
Really disappointing.
First, Wu Ming came all the way to Wudang Mountain.
"But, where did the so-called great catastrophe come from?"
"It's unknown, but in recent years, there has been a lot of chaos in the world, and there is a tendency for disputes to arise again."
While the two were talking, a sharp sword sound suddenly broke out from Zhou Xuanxin's body and rushed up to the roof tiles!
The two great masters glanced at each other briefly, and each understood that the essence of the sword energy just now was no small matter.
Could it be that that boy could improve his cultivation level again after being injured and fainting?
What was even more shocking to Wuming was that in the sound of swords just now, there was a faint trace of his sword intention from Ten Thousand Swords Gui Clan.
Immediately afterwards, Zhou Xuanxin sat up crookedly.
"Since this is a catastrophe that has never happened before, I'm afraid it is inevitable."
His words were slightly weak.
"We martial artists have no choice but to continuously improve our cultivation so that we can make a difference when disaster strikes."
Zhou Xuanxin clearly remembered that the so-called great catastrophe was absolutely unavoidable and could only be delayed by relying on the power of heaven.
Moreover, due to the cycle of cause and effect, old grudges are difficult to eliminate. The longer it is delayed, the greater the destructive power when the disaster comes back.
Therefore, all he can do is continue to complete system tasks and do his best to improve his own cultivation.
He told everything he knew.
The two great masters couldn't help but be shocked.
What shocked Zhou Xuanxin was not just that he had discovered the essence of the Qianqiu Catastrophe.
What was even more shocking was that with such a heavy injury, it took Zhou Xuanxin half a day to regain consciousness.
Before Wudang's bronze cauldron could extinguish the refined elixir, he had already woken up.
At this time, Song Qingshu stumbled in.
"Disciple Song Qingshu, if you are Master Bingming."
"Someone at the bottom of the mountain asked to see you, and he left a weapon in front of Jiejian Pond."
"Who wants to see you?"
"Juxian Village, the two heroes of the Traveling Family, come to pay homage to the heroes."
Zhou Xuanxin sighed softly.
Sure enough, things started to get complicated.
After a while, a hero post was placed in front of the Zhenwu Hall.
What this post asks for is for Wudang to send its elites to the Song Dynasty to cooperate with the Song Dynasty warriors and fight against Xiao Feng side by side.
In the world of mixed martial arts, the Beggar Gang is still one of the largest gangs in the world.
But now, among the Beggar Clan, there are also many masters.
Gang leader Xiao Feng is naturally the most tyrannical. Although he is only at the top, he went to Xixia alone and fought against dozens of top masters from the First Grade Hall.
In the end, dozens of people were killed with palms, and dozens more had their bones and muscles broken.
In one fell swoop, he became a popular martial arts leader in the world.
Secondly, there is Hong Qigong.
This person is even more carefree and unrestrained. He won the reputation of Northern Beggar in swordsmanship at Huashan Mountain, and his skills are even better than before. However, he travels to the West Sea without asking when he will return.
With these two top masters in charge, the Beggar Clan has a great reputation.
It's a pity that Xiao Feng's alien identity was eventually discovered.
Now it has attracted a crowd to attack.
Zhang Sanfeng hesitated for a long time.
When it comes to personal preferences, Xiao Feng is a first-class hero, and Zhang Sanfeng has heard about it for a long time.
Therefore, I will never go against my own will.
However, Juxian Village has a reputation as a chivalrous person, and it is difficult for Wudang to refute him face to face.
Zhang Sanfeng knew that if he sent a disciple of the Wudang Seven Heroes' level, and if he really had a conflict with Xiao Feng, it would probably be difficult to end it.
But among the three generations of disciples, there is currently only one Song Qingshu.
Zhang Sanfeng let out a long sigh.
"Wuji...where did you go with those girls?"
Then, he saw Zhou Xuanxin, who was minding his own business and pulling melon seeds on the table.
"Senior, don't look at me, I'm not going."
In Zhou Xuanxin's view, even though he knows many major events in martial arts, he cannot underestimate anything in the world of mixed martial arts.
Before he reaches the level where he can rule the world and be invincible, he will not make an eye-catching appearance in such a prestigious martial arts competition.
What's more, the so-called hero post is a farce.
Zhang Sanfeng looked helpless and turned to look at Wuming.
Wuming looked at the sky.
Obviously, this hero list is not only a gathering book that implicates many martial arts forces, but also a hot potato.
Everyone knows that with Xiao Feng's skills and temper, this trip will definitely be bloody.
In the end, Zhang Sanfeng chose Mo Shenggu and Song Qingshu to go to Juxianzhuang to represent Wudang, which was regarded as a compliment.
Zhou Xuanxin, of course, pretended to be deaf and mute and returned to the Taoist Pavilion early.
Only this time, no one knew why the young man who usually walked around empty-handed now had a mahogany sword hanging on his waist all day long.
