The Peerless Demon of Martial Arts

Chapter 313 The Wudang Crisis
Mo Shenggu sighed: "Your Excellency's words are true. At this moment, several of my senior brothers are defending against foreign enemies in the main hall. I don't know where the master broke into my Wudang Mountain, and it was time for Master to retreat and clean up."

Li Tianxing cupped his hands: "As long as I don't give up, I am willing to help Wudang Mountain overcome this difficulty. But...can you let me in? I am a guest anyway, and I can't justify standing outside."

"Where is it, I am very grateful." Mo Shenggu and others stepped aside and led Tiancewei into the door.

In the hall, there are countless Taoist priests, and among them are five men with strange clothes. Three of them are fighting against three masters from Wudang Mountain.The three masters are over sixty years old, and these guys are invincible.

Seeing that these people are all men, it's probably not Mingyue Palace.But looking at their clothes, they seem to have come from the Western Regions, and they don't look like the martial arts in the Central Plains, and their palms are strong.

With all his internal strength, Li Tianxing rushed to the hall and shouted, "Tiance Guard Li Tianxing pays his respects to Master Wudang Zhang."

This cry shocked everyone present, but those who did it couldn't do without the strength of their palms. Once they were separated, all the veins in their bodies would be severed.

A spectator held a long knife in his arms: "This is someone else's business, even Tian Cewei doesn't have to intervene."

Sha Wuhen drew his sword and said, "Presumptuous! Commander-in-Chief speaks, when will it be your turn to interrupt, you cats and dogs, watch out for your life!"

Li Tianxing stepped into the side of the practitioner, and as soon as he urged his true energy, the two sides were shaken apart. The outsiders covered their chests with the shock of Gongbo, half kneeling on the ground, with blood overflowing from the corners of their mouths.

Mo Shenggu whispered a few words in Song Yuanqiao's ear, and Song Yuanqiao smiled and said, "Thank you Master Li for your help, I am very grateful."

"Song Daxia is polite. Today's martial arts is no longer an era of disunity. Without the court to uphold justice, I am afraid there will be more troubles." Li Tianxing turned to those outsiders: "Are you telling the truth yourself, or do you want me to do it? You are looking for teeth all over the place."

Among the five people, a bald man said: "Li Tianxing, I know your ability. There are countless masters who have fallen under your sword. But we are not easy to mess with. You don't have the guts to fight five against one?"

It's a real provocation, why don't you dare, let alone five of this kind of thing, even ten of them are not a problem.

"Shameless!" Mo Shenggu said righteously: "The rules of the world have always been one-on-one, and your request is clearly out of fear. If this is the case, we can use all of Wudang's strength to deal with you guys."

The bald man laughed wildly: "Hahaha!!!! I was a capable person in Wudang Mountain, but I didn't expect that except for one Zhang Sanfeng, all of them were wine bags and rice bags. In case of danger, they could only rely on the people of the imperial court to help. Should I also think that , have you Wudang Mountain also become the lackeys of the imperial court?"

Zhang Sanfeng's Tai Chi exercises are indeed easy to understand but difficult to master. Except for Zhang Zhenren, no one can exert the power of Tai Chi.This is also everything that talent determines.Right now, Zhang Sanfeng is practicing in seclusion. If Li Tianxing doesn't make a move, no one in Wudang will be able to deal with the joint efforts of these five people.

At this point, Song Yuanqiao, as a senior brother, was really angry, so he raised his sword and said, "Wudang disciple Song Yuanqiao! Come and learn from Your Excellency! Look at the sword!"

The bald man raised his knife to block the incoming sword, and within three seconds of facing Song Yuanqiao, he quickly freed his hand and slapped Song Yuanqiao's abdomen.

"Mihua Palm!" Mo Shenggu called out, "You guys! You are not from the Central Plains!"

The bald man nodded: "It's a good memory. We Taihu Five Dragons rarely set foot in the Central Plains Wulin. Originally, we didn't want to be an enemy of your Wudang. But this time, we were entrusted by someone to destroy your Wudang."

"It's up to you?!" Mo Shenggu came to Song Yuanqiao's side with light kung fu: "Wudang Mo Shenggu! Please enlighten me!"

As soon as the sword light came out, two masters came up to block him. After all, Mo Shenggu was much younger, and it was difficult for one person to resist his inner strength.However, at the moment when these three people were fighting, the other three people also came up to help, and put their palms on the first two people. In just a second, Mo Shenggu was shocked by this internal force and flew out. If it wasn't for Song Yuan The bridge was fast, and he directly hit the huge incense burner.

"Pfft!" Mo Shenggu supported his body with a single sword, vomited blood and panted, his forehead was already dripping with sweat.

"Junior brother, how are you doing?!" Song Yuanqiao supported him: "Don't move, I'll help you exercise your energy and adjust your breath."

Among the five people, the shortest one said: "Seven Heroes of Wudang? Pooh! A bunch of trash, not as good as those of us in the remote martial arts. It seems that there are no masters in the Central Plains martial arts, hehehe."

After Song Yuanqiao sat down to heal his junior brother, Sha Wuhen at the door whispered, "My lord, Wudang is in a difficult situation, and it's time for us to act."

I don't want to, when the two brothers practiced martial arts, Mo Shenggu's face turned purple, and the circles around his eyes became darker and darker, as if he had been poisoned by a strong snake venom, he spat out a mouthful of pus and blood, which was still black.Not only that, Song Yuanqiao also passed out.

"Brother and brother!" Yu Daiyan pointed at these people angrily, "You...you—you dare to secretly poison! How despicable!"

The bald man was triumphant: "Who told you that you can't use poison in your palms? Don't you guys tell others how much power you have used when you fight with others? What a joke. From today on, there will be no more poison in the martial arts world." The name of Wudang! Humph! The Seven Heroes of Wudang will have to change their names in the future, and they will be called the Rat Qilao, hahaha!!"

Li Tianxing stepped into the arena, the real energy under his feet was ethereal, and the dust on the ground was raised.

This real anger is not small, and everyone present can feel it, and the Taoist priests retreated one after another:

"This person has extraordinary internal strength, is he really Tian Cewei?"

"I don't know, but his skill is almost the same as that of our master Zhang Zhenren."

"Look at it first."

The bald man turned around and roared, his voice was like thunder: "Hey! We don't need your court to intervene in our affairs!"

"If I want to intervene." Li Tianxing looked coldly: "A group of rats came to our Central Plains to make trouble, and I don't want to see that there are so many masters in the Central Plains that they can drown you. I don't take advantage of you. I like to be straightforward. Son, the five of you go up together."

Mo Shenggu, who was close to collapse, shook his head: "My lord, don't do anything... We have accepted your kindness, but we Wudang people have to defend the righteous way ourselves. Although these people speak forcefully, there is one thing they said is right. Without external force, the name of Wudang Mountain will no longer exist. Master taught us that we can't... we can't do this."

Sha Wuhen really couldn't stand this Taoist priest: "You are stupid, you are almost dead, and you are talking nonsense. As long as our lords take action, these bastards will be tied up immediately."

Whoosh!A black figure flew from outside the door, standing among the crowd, with a pale and ugly face.

The man turned around and knelt down to Li Tianxing: "The Purple Winged Bat of the Ming sect pays homage to the leader. The subordinates are late, and I hope the leader will make amends."

(End of this chapter)