Today Wuji, the son of my Cuishan disciple, returned to Wudang to meet my Grand Master.

No matter what experiences he has had before and who he has met, he is still just an eight-year-old child, and the old ways will not allow the mistakes of the past to happen to a child again."

"Zhenren Zhang!"

The people from all the sects all stared at Zhang Sanfeng's resolute attitude, and when they looked at each other, they were already planning to give up.

Even if Zhang Wuji is the disciple of the leader of the Black Wind Village, and now Zhang Sanfeng wants to protect Wudang's reputation even if it destroys it, what can they do if there are so many of them? Are they going to take action against Zhang Sanfeng?

Even though the other party looks so amiable now, he used to be a martial arts fanatic. He was originally called San Crazy, and he beat the King Xiaoyao who was once the most invincible in the world, to the point of going crazy. If he is really pissed off, it will not end well.

The "dang" sound is thought-provoking and can only be heard faintly, like a bell coming from a distant place in the sky, emitted from an empty hand, reaching the ears of everyone present, and immediately making everyone feel calm.

Liao Kong's eyes were piercing and his treasures were solemn. He held a bronze bell and looked at Zhang Sanfeng and said, "The only solid and secret body can be seen in the dust. Master Zhang should understand the meaning of these two sentences."

Zhang Sanfeng said calmly and leisurely, "The only solid body is the Buddha's heart. Everyone has Buddha nature, that is, the heart is the Buddha. If you are attached, you are not attached. It all depends on the heart.

Master Liao Kong wants to say that as long as I change my mind, I can turn a conflict into friendship. So why don’t you guys just go easy on me, this Wuji kid, and let this go?"

Liao Kong sighed and said, "The Buddha has the heart to overcome the devil, but the devil has the intention to hurt people. What can the Buddha do?"

As soon as he finished speaking, he suddenly closed his eyes and stopped speaking. He suddenly put down the bronze bell, waved his sleeves, and reached out with his palms from the sleeves to grab at the empty space.

An aura of heavenly and human realm erupted, nearly a hundred years of Buddhist authentic mystical skills poured out like the Yangtze River, and a suction force was generated from both palms that directly covered Zhang Wuji.

Everyone was shocked when they saw this. This... started in Wudang Sanqing Hall?

"Why don't you take down that little villain!"

At this time, Master Miejie gave a loud shout, and without caring about his seriously injured body, he suddenly pounced on Zhang Wuji in one breath.

Upon seeing this, the Seven Kunlun Sons, Old Lady Tang, Old Lady Tang, Master Sanshou and many others gritted their teeth, no longer hesitated, and took action together, mainly to capture Zhang Wuji, the disciple of the leader of the Black Wind Village.

"Why bother?"

Zhang Sanfeng sighed, his eyes were bright, his right foot was strong, his left foot was weak, he used the "squeeze" formula and stood forward.

The hundred-year-old Pei Ran's skill captured from the air suddenly lifted up his robe like a gust of wind, making a bulging sound, but it could not hurt him at all.

Zhang Sanfeng was stuck in adhesion, and he gently touched his right palm, then moved it far away, and released a horizontal force.

Immediately, a soft force spun across the air, and the Miejie Shitai rushed out, and the Kunlun Seventh Son formed a formation. Ghosts rushed out from the left and right, and used a rope-like hidden weapon to attack Zhang Wuji and the two Tang clan elders.

The bodies were like flies trapped in amber, trembling together.

Everyone felt that all their strength and even their true energy seemed to be plunging into the vast ocean, without a trace or sound. Their bodies were actually moved a few steps diagonally by their own strength. Before they could react, Zhang Sanfeng slowly

Stand with your hands in a circle, like holding a Tai Chi pose.

Liao Kong's two punches were fierce and his internal force was immediately sucked into his arms and he traveled around in a circle!

boom!!

An extremely powerful force formed an astonishing white vortex, which appeared in Zhang Sanfeng's arms. The powerful cyclone rolled up like a tornado, making it difficult for the people around him to breathe, their heartbeats accelerated, and their bodies trembled.

"This is...this is Tai Chi!?"

One after another, horrified eyes fell on the frightening whirlpool-like shadow of Tai Chi energy in the center of Zhang Sanfeng's loose and fluttering sleeves.

The bodies of Master Miejie and others were almost fluttering around as the cyclone was sucked in, and they were unable to move to resist at all.

As Zhang Sanfeng took a wrong step and moved his hands, Tai Chi turned into a cyclone, which was so powerful that everyone including Kong was unable to resist. It was set off on the spot and spun seven or eight times, like a spinning top or a spinning spindle. It flew out and fell to the ground.

Bang bang bang!——!

People from all the sects in the hall were frightened and ran away. They watched helplessly as their heads and seniors poured all over the floor. They all got up with their faces swollen red. Although they were in a state of embarrassment, no one was there. Life is in danger, or limbs are broken.

Obviously, Zhang Sanfeng neutralized everyone's offensive with ease without hurting anyone.

This skill is simply astonishing.

"Damn it! The old god has appeared!"

"It's...fortunately, I took pictures of everything."

"Woooo! Our Master Zhang is finally going crazy. I'm so excited. I've never seen Master Zhang get angry before, but I saw it today."

"This is Tai Chi, god-level Tai Chi. Why do I feel like I'm a bastard boxer when I hit it? I'm slow and light, and I'm almost out of health before I hit anyone. I can't beat other people in the same realm." .”

Some of the players in the Sanqing Hall were all excited and excited as they looked at the only Zhang Sanfeng who was standing gracefully in the center of the field and slowly closing his momentum. They were filled with pride and excitement beyond words.

At the same time, this video of the fight in the Sanqing Palace appeared on Jianghu Forum almost at the speed of light, quickly becoming a hot topic, and also appeared in Jiang Dali's sight at the same time...

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Chapter completed!