Martial Arts: I Am Zhang Cuishan, the Sword Opens the Gate of Heaven!

Before the attendant could speak, Xie Wangsun asked in a deep voice, "Why is there such a hurry?"

The attendant didn't hide anything, and directly bowed in response:

"To the owner, the Tianjiao list has been released, and the young master is still at the top of the Tianjiao list!"

"but……"

"Wudang's disciple named Zhang Cuishan has already been promoted to tenth on the list of Tianjiao."

After hearing what the attendant said, Xie Wangsun couldn't help being shocked.

At the same time, Xie Xiaofeng did the same thing.

"This Cuishan has some skills. It was ranked fiftieth before. How long has it been since it's tenth?"

Xie Wangsun exclaimed, and turned to look at Xie Xiaofeng who was equally astonished.

"Xiaofeng, don't worry about it, Zhang Cuishan can't threaten your top spot!"

……

Yihua Palace, a courtyard full of flowers.

The young Pianpian had just finished his kung fu practice, and after closing his momentum, the two stunning beauties beside him couldn't help nodding their heads in praise.

"Wu Que, your cultivation has improved again."

Palace Master Yaoyue said with a smile.

Before Hua Wuque could speak, Lianxing echoed, "Continue to practice at your speed, and regain the top spot, it's just around the corner."

Hua Wuque didn't say anything in response, only smiled slightly.

At this time, a disciple rushed to report.

"Grand Palace Master! The Tianjiao Ranking has been released."

Then, the disciple hastily presented the transcript of the Tianjiao list.

Yaoyue took the Tianjiao list and looked at it, and couldn't help being surprised: "This Wudang Zhang Cuishan has actually been promoted to the tenth place!"

Hearing this, Hua Wuque and Lian Xing were both shocked.

"The last time the list was released, didn't this person still rank fifty?"

"Have you been promoted to the tenth place so quickly?"

Yaoyue nodded, and said in a deep voice: "This kid is quite capable, and he can kill the four evil spirits in the northwest."

While speaking, Yaoyue glanced at Hua Wuque and said, "Wuque, pay more attention to this person in the future."

"Yes."

Flower nodded.

……

Blood Knife Gate, inside the main hall.

Patriarch Xuedao was discussing important matters with a group of elders.

At this time, a disciple came eagerly, and immediately presented the newly released list of Tianjiao.

After the Blood Knife Patriarch finished reading the Tianjiao list, he couldn't help feeling furious.

"hateful!"

Seeing this, all the elders were shocked, and they all looked at the blood knife ancestor.

"Old Ancestor, why are you so angry?"

The Blood Knife Patriarch didn't hide anything, and directly told about Zhang Cuishan's promotion to the tenth place on the Tianjiao list.

After hearing this, all the Patriarchs of the Blood Knife Sect were shocked.

Zhang Cuishan really grew up too fast!

"Old Ancestor, this Cuishan kills your beloved apprentice and kills the elder of the Blood Saber Sect. I am willing to take the initiative to go and take his head!"

The person who spoke was a middle-aged man with a stern face, and he was the third elder of the Blood Knife Sect.

"it is good!"

Seeing that the third elder took the initiative to invite Ying, the ancestor of Xuedao nodded and applauded: "If you come out with the third elder, Zhang Cuishan will definitely die!"

At the same time, the disciples of the Blood Knife Sect also rejoiced.

Because of Zhang Cuishan's incident, the Blood Knife Sect's prestige has been greatly reduced.

Now, there are three elders of the Blood Knife Sect who are going to kill Zhang Cuishan in person, so it should be foolproof.

Chapter 58 No matter how powerful Zhang Cuishan is, it's no match for me!

On this occasion, Shaolin.

The current Shaolin is busy up and down.

Not long after, there will be the Shaolin disciple competition. There are many things to prepare for before and after.

At this time, the heads of the thirty-six chambers of Shaolin gathered together, and were discussing about the competition to be held in the near future.

Suddenly, a monk from outside the hall leaned in.

The monk was in a hurry, but he seemed to be in a daze.

"Ok?"

Seeing the monk, Abbot Shaolin frowned slightly, and asked in a deep voice: "Xu Zhu, why are you so panicked? Didn't you see that we are discussing important matters?"

Hearing this, Xu Zhu hastily bowed and saluted, his eyes were full of embarrassment.

After a short pause, he finally opened his mouth and said, "Report...Report to the abbot, the Tianjiao list has been released."

"Oh?"

The abbot was slightly taken aback, and asked, "What's changed on the list?"

"Zhang Cuishan and Zhang Shaoxia from Wudang have been promoted to the tenth place on the list of top talents."

Xu Zhu didn't hide anything, he hurriedly took out a copied list and handed it to the abbot.

"what?"

"That Zhang Cuishan was actually promoted to the tenth place in the list of Tianjiao?"

"It was ranked fiftieth before, why is it so fast?"

"How long has it been?"

"Since the establishment of the Tianjiao list, there has never been such a thing?"

For a moment, everyone in Shaolin was shocked.

"Humph!"

Just when everyone was amazed, there was a cold snort not far away.

Hearing the sound, everyone followed the sound and looked over at the same time.

Looking at it, seeing the disdainful expression on the face of the head of the Bodhidharma Academy, he said coldly: "No matter how powerful this Green Mountain is, can it compare to my Tuer Wuhua?"

Hearing the head of the Bodhidharma Academy speak, the others kept silent.

But no one wants to argue with him at this time.

Of course, when the head of the Bodhidharma Institute said such words, it was not aimless.

His apprentice has no flowers, but a peerless genius that is rare in Shaolin for thousands of years.

He was congenitally Dzogchen at a young age, and he was an undefeated master of ability battles.

From the perspective of the head of the Bodhidharma Academy, no matter how powerful Zhang Cuishan is, he cannot be compared with Wuhua.

Seeing this, the abbot opened his lips and teeth slightly, as if he wanted to say something.

But in the end, for some reason, he swallowed back the words that came to his mouth.

Just now Xu Zhu came to report, he only said that Zhang Cuishan had been promoted to the tenth place in the Tianjiao list, but he didn't say much about other information.

The list submitted was only read by the abbot.

Although Wuhua has the ability to fight against the grandmaster without defeat, such a record is already extraordinary.

But Zhang Cuishan directly beheaded the Grandmaster.

Whether the two are strong or weak, they will be judged by each other.

The abbot knew this, but he didn't say anything, and he didn't know what his intentions were.

……

At the same time, in a small town not far from Mount Shaoshi.

Zhang Sanfeng led Song Yuanqiao and several Wudang disciples to live in an inn.

At this time the sky was already dark, Zhang Sanfeng planned to take his disciples up the mountain again tomorrow.

After tidying up briefly, Zhang Sanfeng, Song Yuanqiao and the others came to the lobby on the first floor and sat down.

"Master, don't we wait for the fifth junior brother to go up the mountain together?"

After taking his seat, Song Yuanqiao looked towards Zhang Sanfeng and asked such a question.

It has been almost a month since Zhang Cuishan left Wudang Mountain to travel.

Song Yuanqiao was a little worried, if Zhang Cuishan forgot about coming to the Shaolin Grand Competition, it would be bad.

After all, no one can say for sure about traveling around the rivers and lakes. It is common for accidents to happen.

Although when Zhang Cuishan left the mountain back then, Zhang Sanfeng had explained.

Let him come to Shaolin to meet after more than a month.

But Song Yuanqiao was still a little worried.

Hearing what Song Yuanqiao said, Zhang Sanfeng smiled lightly, and said: "Don't worry! Cuishan is very measured. We will go to Shaolin first, and we will be able to join him before the Grand Competition."

Song Yuanqiao nodded and didn't say anything more.