God of War starts from 72 stunts

Chapter 49 The real person is furious!
"Protect the leader!"

There are still some disciples who are not afraid of life and death and stand up.

But this is only a very small minority. Facing such a terrifying strong man, the vast majority remain silent, or they know that they cannot match the opponent, and even if they charge forward, they will die in vain.

"Come on!"

Zhang Wangdao forcibly pumped up his true energy, knocking all five brothers around him away.

At this moment, Wu An's figure appeared above Zhang Wangdao's head, and a long flaming knife exuding a terrifying aura of destruction struck his head with thunderous force!
"Brother!"

"Master!"

Everyone was shocked, but there was nothing they could do.

"Die!"

There was no mercy in Wu An's eyes, and the hatred for killing his father was irreconcilable.

At this moment, it is impossible for Wu An to take back this sword, because this sword is blended with the ultimate madness, like a powerful bull demon fist, and there is no regret when the sword is used!
The flaming sword cut through the sky and even ignited the air, like a falling meteor!
It was impossible for Zhang Wangdao to block this terrifying sword!

Everyone thinks so, including Wu An.

However, the result was beyond everyone's expectations.

Just when the fire knife was about to be chopped down, a breeze suddenly blew by.

Wu An's expression changed, and his body suddenly froze. At this time, his arm was still chopping.

An old man in green robes with white hair appeared silently in front of Zhang Wangdao, and Wu An didn't notice it at all.

The most shocking thing was that the terrifying fire knife that even the six Wudang disciples could not defeat was easily caught by the old man in green robe with two fingers.

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The innate true fire that could even ignite air could not burn those two fingers.

The next moment, the entire fire knife melted like white snow under the sun and disappeared in an instant.

"Master!"

Seeing the visitor, the six Wudang disciples were happy, but soon turned into shame.

"Ancestor!"

At this time, the disciples who were watching also reacted, but only a few disciples had seen the Wudang Patriarch.

"It's the Patriarch, the Patriarch of my Wudang Sect! He finally appeared!"

The disciples were overjoyed and felt like they were surviving a disaster.

Looking at the old man in green robe in front of him, Wu An's eyes were complicated. Of course he recognized him because he had seen him since he was a child.

This green-robed old man is none other than the founder of the Wudang Sect, Zhang Sanfeng, who is known to the world as Master Zhang!
The face in front of him was almost exactly the same as the one Wu An had seen when he was a child. It seemed that time had not left the slightest trace on Zhang Sanfeng's body.

The spirit of immortality is like banishing an immortal to the world.

Wu An hesitated to speak because he didn't know what to say.

His situation was indeed a bit awkward at this time.

How would Zhang Sanfeng imagine that he wanted to kill his disciple in front of others?

At this moment, Master Zhang looked deeply at Wu An and suddenly said, "A person's appearance can change, but the soul will never change!"

As soon as these words came out, Wu An was shocked.

"Did Master recognize me?"

Wu An's heart was beating wildly. In front of Zhang Sanfeng, he acted like a worried child.

Others felt a little baffled when they heard Zhang Sanfeng's words.

"What the Patriarch means is that the bald master has changed his appearance?"

Some people secretly speculated.

Immediately, Wu An thought of the revenge for killing his father, and his agitated heart calmed down instantly.

He looked at Zhang Sanfeng, retracted his arm, took two steps back, and said with a smile, "I heard that the founder of Wudang is very protective of his shortcomings. When I saw him today, he really lived up to his reputation!"

Zhang Sanfeng replied calmly: "I wonder what grudges your Excellency has against Wudang. Do you have to kill the leader of Wudang?"

Wu An stared at Zhang Sanfeng and asked solemnly, "Is Mr. Zhang really ignorant, or is he pretending not to know?"

Zhang Sanfeng's expression changed slightly and he said: "Please speak clearly!"

Wu An sneered twice and asked, "Master Zhang, why don't you ask your good disciple first?"

Zhang Sanfeng then turned around, looked at the Wudang Six, and asked directly, "Can any of you tell me what happened today?"

One of the six disciples of Wudang, an old Taoist, said, "Returning to Master, today this person broke into my Wudang Mountain Gate for no reason, and was stopped by the head brother."

"This person got into a big fight because of this." When he said this, the old Taoist felt a little ashamed, "This person is so powerful that even if six of us use the True Martial Seven Interception Formation, we will still be defeated."

"We are defeated, but this person wants to kill them all!"

Hearing this, Zhang Sanfeng looked at Zhang Wangdao in vain and asked, "Wangdao, is this really the case?"

Zhang Wangdao hesitated, but still nodded.

"Hahaha"

Wu An suddenly laughed loudly, "What a man who broke into the mountain gate for no reason!"

"Zhang Wangdao, you are so shameless!"

Zhang Sanfeng turned around and asked, "What is your purpose in breaking into my Wudang?"

Wu An glanced at Zhang Wangdao behind Zhang Sanfeng, then looked directly at Zhang Sanfeng, "I'm here today to collect debts, is Master Zhang going to stop me?"

Hearing this, Zhang Sanfeng frowned slightly and asked again: "May I ask what kind of debt you are collecting?"

Wu An replied: "Blood debt!"

Zhang Sanfeng's brows furrowed even more tightly. He seemed to have thought of something, his body trembled slightly, and then asked: "Whose blood debt is it?"

Wu An clenched his fists and shouted loudly, "The seventh son of Wudang, the blood debt of Wutong!"

As soon as this statement came out, one of the six Wudang masters shouted loudly, "Stop talking nonsense!"

"Junior Brother Wu Tong passed away 15 years ago, 伱"

As he spoke, the veteran seemed to have thought of something, and his words stopped abruptly.

"Who are you asking for blood debt from?"

When he said this sentence, Zhang Sanfeng's voice had a slight tremor.

Wu An's eyes fell on Zhang Wangdao and said slowly, "The current leader of the Wudang Sect, Zhang Wangdao!"

After the words fell, there was silence under Wudang Mountain!
Even the five veteran Taoists behind Zhang Wangdao were shocked and speechless.

Not long after, an old Taoist said, "Absolutely impossible! You are falsely accusing the head brother!"

The veteran's voice became weaker and weaker, because he suddenly realized that Zhang Wangdao did not even open his mouth to refute.

Wu An looked at Zhang Wangdao and said coldly, "Zhang Wangdao, 15 years ago, you and nine great masters intercepted Wu Tong who was returning to the imperial city to return to his life, causing him to die of exhaustion."

"Zhang Wangdao, what crime do you deserve for betraying and killing your fellow disciples?"

Listening to Wu An's words, no Wudang disciple spoke.

Until Zhang Sanfeng spoke, he slowly turned around, looked at Zhang Wangdao, his face was calm, and asked calmly: "Wangdao, is what he said true or false?"

Zhang Wangdao didn't answer.

Wu An sneered and said, "Zhang Wangdao, you still don't admit it at this time? Do you need me to report the names of the other nine great masters one by one?"

Zhang Sanfeng asked again: "Wangdao, is your junior brother's death that year related to you?"

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Zhang Wangdao suddenly knelt in front of Zhang Sanfeng, "Master, I."

"Ugh"

A long sigh came from Zhang Sanfeng's mouth. At this moment, he seemed to have aged a lot.

Zhang Sanfeng sighed and said, "He is your own junior brother!"

At this time, Zhang Wangdao suddenly said, "Master, back then the court threatened that if I didn't kill Wu Tong, the court would send troops to crush Wudang! So..."

Zhang Wangdao raised his head and met Zhang Sanfeng's eyes, "For Wudang, Wu Tong has no choice but to die!"

"Zhang Wangdao, you are confused!"

There was a hint of sullenness on Zhang Sanfeng's face. He suddenly looked to the sky and whispered,
"The Royal Family of Wei, you have crossed the line!"

At this moment, Zhang Sanfeng flicked his sleeves, and a flying sword suddenly rose into the sky, pierced the sky, and disappeared from everyone's gaze in an instant.

at the same time.

The Imperial Palace of Wei is hundreds of millions of miles away.

Boom!

Suddenly a thunderbolt sounded over the palace.

The next moment, a flying sword suddenly fell from the sky, killing [-]% of the dynasty's luck with one sword!
At the same time, a majestic voice echoed throughout the imperial city.

"I, Zhang Sanfeng's disciples are not ones that you, the royal family of Wei, can kill if you want!"

(End of this chapter)