The Era Of National Investment: Only I Know The Protagonist

030: All the sects came to pick up scorn and smashed the Shaolin Abbot with one punch! (Ask for flowers, evaluate tickets!)

When everyone communicated, many people from all corners of the world finally arrived.

Looking at the square below, there are thousands of people from all corners of the world, and everyone in Wudang sneered.

Because through the words of Lin Tian just now, they also know that these people from all corners of the world are not good people.

After all, none of the Seven Heroes of Wudang are idiots. Zhang Cuishan is the only one who knows the whereabouts of the Golden Lion King Xie Xun. Given their interest in the Dragon Saber, they will never let Wudang go easily.

“Young Master Lin, please!”

Zhang Sanfeng said to Lin Tian.

It was just a few simple conversations, and he benefited a lot, because Lin Tian’s understanding of cultivation was simply unimaginable for Zhang Sanfeng.

In fact, this is the difference in levels. After all, Lin Tian’s cultivation came from the fantasy world. No matter how amazing Zhang Sanfeng is, his vision and vision will always be limited to his own world.

Even if Lin Tian only has the strength of the cultivation base of the four-pole secret realm, he is also an upright sixth-order powerhouse!

If you don’t have a better understanding of cultivation than Zhang Sanfeng, a second-order perfect martial arts expert, then don’t get mixed up.

“Everyone, welcome everyone to come to Wudang Mountain to celebrate Laodao’s birthday.”

“Wudang has prepared the meal, please take a seat.”

Although Zhang Sanfeng knew that their visitors were not good, he still said so, after all, if he could, he didn’t want to use force today.

After all, his apprentice came back with his family. It would not be very good if he fought and killed.

It’s just that Zhang Sanfeng is so arrogant, but some people can’t bear it.

I saw that Kunlun sent He Taichong to stand up.

“Zhang Zhenren, we are not in a hurry to eat.”

“I just heard that Zhang Wuxia returned to Wudang. I don’t know if it’s true or not?”

Listening to He Taichong’s words, many people in the arena followed suit.

“That’s right, we didn’t come today to eat.”

“Where’s Zhang Cuishan? Let him come out and answer!”

Looking at the crowd of people in the arena, Zhang Cuishan took a deep breath and stood up.

“In the next Zhang Cuishan, you martial arts seniors, today is the 100th birthday of the teacher, if there is anything, can you talk about it another day?”

Zhang Cuishan was already very sincere. After all, today was Zhang Sanfeng’s birthday. He didn’t want to make any trouble today, so he just wanted to appease these martial arts people first.

However, these people in the arena obviously don’t give face, all of them are noisy, and finally they simply enter the main body directly.

“Zhang Cuishan, tell the whereabouts of the Golden Lion King, and we will retreat today.”

“That’s right, who doesn’t know that the Golden Lion King disappeared with you.”

“What? If you Wudang didn’t say anything, do you want to swallow the Dragon Saber all by yourself?”

For a while, all the accusations were concentrated on Zhang Cuishan, but at this time Zhang Cuishan had not yet conceived the idea of ​​committing suicide. The biggest reason for committing suicide in the original book actually came from Yu Daiyan.

After all, knowing that his senior brother had short legs because of his wife, how could Zhang Cuishan accept it?

However, after Zhang Wuji knew the plot, he settled the matter as soon as he arrived at Wudang Mountain.

The solution is very simple, that is to directly cure Yu Daiyan’s legs. As for the treatment method, it comes from the medicine pill provided by Lin Tian. After all, the medicine medicine from the fantasy world is only to cure a pair of legs.

“Too much bullying! Do you really think that our Wudang is easy to bully?”

Mo Shenggu, the youngest among the Seven Heroes of Wudang, scolded him angrily, and then he was about to start.

The rest of the Seven Heroes of Wudang also took a step forward, and they were about to advance and retreat together.

The heads of many sects are frowning. The seven warriors of Wudang have a high prestige in the martial arts, because they are all strong, among them Song Yuanqiao and Yu Lianzhou, etc., their strength is no better than that of any major sect master on the rivers and lakes. weak.

“Amitabha.”

“I don’t want to embarrass Wudang, I just want to know the whereabouts of the Golden Lion King.”

“Golden Lion King, as a member of the Demon Sect, had murdered many famous people in the world, and catching him was also avenging the people who died in vain.”

It was the Shaolin Abbot who spoke.

People in Wudang are all disdainful smiles, slaying demons and eliminating demons is just an excuse, the real purpose is to kill the dragon knife, right?

For a while, many people in the arena began to scold Xie Xun. After all, many of their sects were beheaded by Xie Xun.

At this time, there was someone who couldn’t help it, and that was Zhang Wuji.

Xie Xun was his adoptive father, and now being abused by so many people in front of him, Zhang Wuji couldn’t help even if he was mild-mannered.

“It’s true that you scold my foster father!”

Zhang Wuji shouted loudly, he was just an ignorant teenager after all, but his own strength and Lin Tian who was standing with Zhang Sanfeng behind him gave him confidence.

For a moment, the whole place was silent.

Everyone looked at Zhang Wuji and became excited.

“Father? Hahaha, they really know the whereabouts of the golden lion king Xie Xun.”

“That’s great, if you catch Xie Xun to avenge those people back then, you can also get the Dragon Saber.”

“Little baby, tell me where Xie Xun is, otherwise we won’t let you go easily today.”

For a while, many people in the arena said the same thing.

But at this moment, Zhang Wuji snorted coldly.

“If you want to know the whereabouts of the foster father, then hit me first!”

As soon as the voice fell, Zhang Wuji bent his legs directly, and suddenly shot out.

“Crack!”

All the slates on the ground exploded directly, Zhang Sanfeng’s pupils shrank, such terrifying power is even more terrifying than those masters of horizontal training!

Although the perception of this breath level is not as good as martial arts innate.

But this terrifying physical strength can completely crush ordinary innate masters.

This is the gap between the world level and the cultivation level. To put it simply, it is Zhang Wuji’s blood-moving level, who can leapfrog battles in the face of the martial arts world or the cultivation level of other worlds.

“Eat my punch!”

Zhang Wuji shouted angrily and punched the Shaolin Abbot directly in front of him.

“not good!”

The Shaolin Abbot’s face changed greatly, and he immediately displayed the Great Vajra Palm.

“boom!”

Under the collision of fists and palms, a terrifying wave instantly swept all directions, and then the ground beneath Shaolin Abbot’s feet exploded.

“hiss!”

Countless people in the audience were stunned. Looking at the teenager in front of him, everyone was stunned.

That is the Shaolin Abbot! A well-known top expert in the arena is only one step away from entering the existence of an innate master!

But in front of Zhang Wuji, he was severely injured by blowing a punch? *