Start with ten times the talent of Zhang Sanfeng

Chapter 29
"Everyone here, but who else is willing to come forward and give advice? I, Meng Xiuyuan, are happy to accompany me!"

As soon as Meng Xiuyuan said these words, the hall instantly became quiet, so quiet that Meng Xiuyuan could almost hear his own echo.

He Taichong, Kongtong five old monks, and Shaolin three monks, the most powerful people in the audience, not only have all been defeated by Meng Xiuyuan, but they have all been defeated neatly, and they have lost all face.

Even the most arrogant and ignorant person could see at this moment that Meng Xiuyuan was an unknown junior in the arena. He was obviously a mysterious and unpredictable young master.

Judging from the unbearable performance of the Kongtong, Kunlun, and Shaolin factions, if Meng Xiuyuan wanted to deal with anyone present, he would definitely not need a second move.

In this case, where would anyone dare to come out and make the first bird.

"If that's the case, then my bet is considered a win, right?" Meng Xiuyuan said with a smile, the corners of his mouth twitched slightly.

Although he said so, he knew that things would not be so simple, and Yu secretly observed the reactions of everyone present.

Sure enough, as soon as these words came out, the hall became noisy again, and everyone walked away and whispered.

The temptation of the Dragon Saber was too great. Even if they saw Meng Xiuyuan's martial arts skills and the constraints of a gambling contract, it was still too difficult for them to give up like this.

After a long while, in the end, it was Kunlun Xihuazi who jumped out again and said what everyone was saying.

"Meng Shaoxia, you are so talented in martial arts at such a young age, and we all admire you.

It's just that Xie Xun really has an inexplicable hatred with us, and none of you here can easily let go.

Today, even if we want to be the villain who reneges on his promises and reneges on his promises, we will never give up on it.

Meng Shaoxia, you are young and promising, why did you delay your life for the sake of Xie Xun? "

This Xihuazi blatantly said that he broke the contract, but his face was still righteous, and Meng Xiuyuan's heart was full of anger.

He ignored the clown-like Xihuazi, looked down at the others in the hall and asked:
"Everyone, do you all have the same idea as this Xihuazi?"

The hall was still silent, and everyone's eyes were fixed on Meng Xiuyuan without evading.

No one answered him, but everyone had already answered him.

"Okay! Hahaha, martial arts heroes and heroes in all corners of the world, all of them are well-deserved." Meng Xiuyuan stared at everyone present: "Then I want to ask one more question, if that Xie Xun's whereabouts, I won't say anything, everyone. What do you want?"

That Xihuazi didn't know what to do, but seeing the support of so many people, his expression became more and more arrogant:
"Meng Shaoxia, the person who knows the current affairs is Junjie, you'd better not see the situation clearly."

"Xihuazi, are you threatening me?" Meng Xiuyuan lowered his eyelids, with no expression on his face.

"So what? Hundreds of people rushed to the scene. Could it be that your Wudang faction can resist it?"

Meng Xiuyuan snorted coldly, and his figure suddenly rushed out of the spot, so fast that people couldn't see his movements clearly.A faint blue shadow flashed across the crowd, and he was already standing in front of Xihuazi.

"You?!" Xihuazi was shocked, and he drew his sword and wanted to stab Meng Xiuyuan.Seeing this, the other Kunlun disciples beside him also stepped forward, wanting to help.

However, Meng Xiuyuan just stretched out his hand and grabbed it, grabbed Xi Huazi's long sword, and put it on his neck.And those Kunlun disciples who wanted to come up to help were photographed back by Meng Xiuyuan with a wave of his sleeves.

"Stop!" "Don't be fooled!" "Let's go together!"

Seeing that Xihuazi, who had been talking all the time, was captured by Meng Xiuyuan, everyone in the audience thought that today's affairs were not going to end well. Maybe when it was time to confront each other, they stopped worrying and stood up one by one to draw their weapons. .

The voices of hundreds of people "choking" and drawing their swords joined together, and for a while, swords were drawn in the hall.

"Insolent! In my Wudang School Zixiao Palace, how dare you do this?" Seeing that the scene was out of control, Meng Xiuyuan simply tapped his toes and used Xihuazi's head twice to leap to the height of the ceiling of the main hall.

Among the hundreds of people, there were a few who were astute. Seeing Meng Xiuyuan jumping high, he thought of his previous skill of hurting people from the air. Knowing that he was going to make a move to deal with everyone, he quickly took out his hidden weapon and shot Meng Xiuyuan in the air. .

For a while, there were countless poisonous darts and marbles, and it seemed that the next moment, Meng Xiuyuan would be tied into a hornet's nest.

What surprised them was that Meng Xiuyuan did not hide or block, but the densely packed hidden weapons seemed to frighten him, and they all circled around him and shot all of them onto the roof and beams of Zixiao Palace, not a single one of them. can hit.

Meng Xiu saw this scene from afar, and his heart was even more angry. The long sword in his hand trembled like a silver snake and stabbed in a continuous rush in mid-air like a storm.

One move, "Guanshan Luomei", was used by Meng Xiuyuan with all his strength
"Susu Susu"

In the sound of countless sword qi breaking through the air, the halls below exploded one after another, and for a while, smoke filled the air and howled.

Meng Xiuyuan turned around in the air and landed next to everyone in Wudang.

"Little Junior Brother, you're impulsive..." Zhang Cuishan frowned, secretly sighing that today's events have finally come to this point, and he was deeply regretful.

Even if they can win today, but they have offended so many famous schools, how will the Wudang faction survive and develop in this martial arts in the future?

"Fifth brother, what are you talking about now? Let's quickly form a seven-section formation of true martial arts, and join the younger brother to defend against the enemy!" Song Yuanqiao took the lead in drawing out his long sword, showing his support for Meng Xiuyuan.

"Yes, our brothers are fighting the enemy together today!" "They deceive people too much, do they really think I have no one in Wudang?"

The other five heroes drew their long swords one after another and stood in the position of the Big Dipper, all with majestic and majestic eyes.

Seeing such a scene, Zhang Cuishan couldn't say anything else, so he had to draw his long sword and join the real martial arts seven-section formation.

On the contrary, Meng Xiuyuan, who was the first to shoot, hurriedly shook his head and explained:

"Brothers, don't be in a hurry, things haven't reached this level yet. Just stay calm and watch."

Sure enough, wait for a while and wait for the dust to dissipate, and the scene is very different from what everyone expected.

There were neither limbs, broken arms nor corpses. Although there were indeed many people lying on the ground, most of them were not injured. The most serious thing was that the skin was scratched by the flying wood chips.

On the contrary, the many wooden table and chair ornaments in the original hall were rarely spared, and most of them were cut off and shattered by sword energy.

The power of the sword qi was terrifying, and even the floor tiles were shattered in some places, which was also the main reason for the dust in the hall just now.

After staying for a long time, not only the Wudang faction, but other people in the hall also saw the current situation clearly, and they were very shocked.

Meng Xiuyuan's sword move created such a powerful force that it didn't hurt any of them.

No one is stupid enough to think that Meng Xiuyuan's every sword qi has missed.

"Meng Shaoxia, you..." Although Xihuazi was not a good person, he was not indifferent to right and wrong after all. Seeing such a situation, he could no longer say hard words when facing Meng Xiuyuan, and he was even a little grateful.

Meng Xiuyuan ignored him, turned to look at everyone present, and said in a majestic voice:
"Now let me ask you one more question, is my Wudang school's martial arts the number one in the world?"

(End of this chapter)