The Battle of Martial Arts Breaks the Wind and Cloud

In order to get the Black Jade Ointment, he even said such words.

Yu Daiyan looked at his master gratefully, he knew that he owed his master too much.

"Hahaha..." Zhao Min laughed, his expression was very excited, "Okay, it's settled. If you lose at that time, your Wudang faction will belong to the princess."

Zhang Sanfeng's expression became serious, he glanced at Zhao Min, and then turned his gaze to the Elder Xuanming and Monk Yuanzhen.

As long as he wins the three people in front of him, he can get the Black Jade Ointment to heal his disciples.

This battle is inevitable.

Zhang Wuji really wanted to replace Zhang Sanfeng in the battle, but he was not sure of defeating the three unrivaled powerhouses at the same time.

In the entire Wudang faction, only Zhang Sanfeng has the qualification and strength to fight against the three unrivaled powerhouses at the same time.

Of course, in the entire Yitian world, there are not many people with such martial arts and strength.

One must know that Monk Yuanzhen and the two elders Xuanming are famous big shots, how could ordinary warriors be able to compare their martial arts.

In the face of ordinary warriors, any one of the three can sweep a large area.

What's more, now the three of them are teaming up to fight against Zhang Sanfeng alone.

Therefore, even if Zhang Sanfeng's martial arts were profound and unpredictable, he did not dare to underestimate the three of them.

Chapter 53 Falling from the Sky

In an instant, Zhang Sanfeng fought with the two elders Xuanming and Monk Yuanzhen.

Although Zhang Sanfeng is old, his martial arts are extraordinary. Under his interpretation, Taijiquan is like a magical skill, possessing extraordinary power and efficacy.

It is not difficult for him to deal with the three unrivaled powerhouses alone.

"Old fellow, you have two tricks." Monk Yuanzhen shouted.

"It seems that we have to use a unique move, otherwise it is impossible to defeat this old guy." Lu Zhangke said.

"Perhaps, the Xuanming God's Palm can pose a certain threat to this old guy..." Hebi Weng transmitted his voice into Lu Zhangke's ear secretly.

Lu Zhangke nodded imperceptibly, obviously, the two agreed to use the killing move at the same time.

Afterwards, the two sent a sound transmission to Monk Yuanzhen, asking him to cooperate.

Monk Yuanzhen didn't use Hunyuan Kung Fu, because it was his trump card.

"Don't worry, both of you." Monk Yuanzhen replied to the two elders, Xuanming.

People from the Wudang faction, as well as Zhao Min's subordinates, were all watching nervously.

This battle is related to the survival of the Wudang faction.

If Zhang Sanfeng lost, then the Wudang faction could only be at the mercy of Zhao Min.

And if Zhang Sanfeng wins, then Zhao Min can only fulfill his promise, take out the Black Jade Intermittent Ointment, and treat Yu Daiyan's illness.

"Master's martial arts are several times stronger than mine. He is indeed a master of the world." Zhang Wuji muttered to himself enviously.

"Brother, do you think Master will win?" Yu Lianzhou asked Song Yuanqiao in a low voice.

Song Yuanqiao looked serious, "I believe Master can win."

"Well, I believe it too."

"Qingshu, take a good look at your master's martial arts. Your old master rarely has the opportunity to display such peerless skills." Song Yuanqiao glanced at his son beside him and said.

Song Qingshu could only nod his head, "Father, I'm watching."

"Ah! Be careful...Master." Song Qingshu screamed violently.

"puff!"

Under the joint siege of the two elders Xuanming and Monk Yuanzhen, Zhang Sanfeng was hit in the abdomen by Monk Yuanzhen in a careless move, and immediately spit out a mouthful of blood and suffered some internal injuries.

"What a deep internal force..." Zhang Sanfeng looked at Monk Yuanzhen in surprise.

In fact, he was careless just now. Of course, it was also because the opponent was a team of three, which made him tired of dealing with it, and he suffered a loss.

Fortunately, his injury was not serious, it was only a slight internal injury, which was easily suppressed by his powerful internal force.

"Hahaha... Zhang Sanfeng is nothing more than that, what qualifications does he have to become a master of the world?" Monk Yuanzhen laughed wantonly and sarcastically.

"This villain. It's too hateful to hurt Master..." Yu Lianzhou scolded angrily.

"Despicable, you used insidious moves to sneak up on Master, and you hurt Master. You deserve to die." Yu Daiyan was furious.

Although he is now a cripple and unable to act independently, his eyesight is still there.

Monk Yuanzhen's sneak attack on Zhang Sanfeng made the Wudang sect very contemptuous and despised.

However, a group of Zhao Min's subordinates screamed and shouted excitedly.

"Okay, well played."

Some young men with average martial arts stood behind Zhao Min and cheered loudly.

In fact, these little minions were originally used as cannon fodder, but in this battle with the Wudang faction, Zhao Min only dispatched the most powerful subordinates in martial arts, and these little minions were happy to watch the show.

"Xuanming Divine Palm!"