No one expected that Meng Zhan, the head of the Taishan Sect, would be so unbearable?!

Just two moves, he was defeated by Tang Long!

Looking at the disciples of the Taishan Sect again, they were already shocked, their throats kept surging, and their foreheads were covered with cold sweat.

hiss.

Similarly, the onlookers took a breath of air conditioning.

Even the Fire Dragon Spear Saint Ye Cangtian raised his eyebrows slightly, and a strong murderous intent flashed in his eyes.

But, it's just fleeting.

Anyone can see that Ye Cangtian had murderous intentions towards Tang Long.

The reason why I stopped is simply because I am afraid of Zhao Wukui.

Especially the gentian silver spear in Zhao Wukui's hand, this is a magic weapon refined by Zhao Zilong of Changshan. It was as cold as ice and killed people invisibly.

There are rumors that when Zhao Zilong took action, he would instantly freeze within a radius of 100 meters.

It is conceivable how powerful the power of this gentian bright silver spear is.

According to historical records, in addition to his outstanding marksmanship, Zhao Zilong is also proficient in swordsmanship.

And the Zhao Wukui in front of him is a descendant of Zhao Zilong in Changshan, and his marksmanship is unfathomable.

Whoosh.

At this moment, the Gun Saint Zhao Wukui waved his silver spear and said coldly: "Ye Cangtian, retreat, don't forget that this is Wudang Mountain, and you can't let go of your wildness!"

"Hmph, Tang Long, you are lucky, but the top of Wudang is too high, be careful to fall to death!" As he said that, the Fire Dragon Spear Saint Ye Cangtian jumped and fell steadily onto the cliff.

Threat?!

This Fire Dragon Spear Saint is really crazy!

Indeed, Ye Cangtian is very strong.

In addition to the Fire Dragon Spear in his hand, his strength is even more unfathomable.

Fortunately, there is the Gun Saint Zhao Wukui here.

Otherwise, even if Tang Long does not die this time, he will be seriously injured.

The Gun Saint Zhao Wukui glanced around and said coldly: "I am at the top of Wudang, and I am waiting for you to come!"

Brush brush.

As soon as he finished speaking, he saw the Gun Saint Zhao Wukui, holding a silver spear, turning into a afterimage and disappearing into the vast haze.

"So...so strong!"

"Hmph, that's nothing nonsense. Senior Zhao is one of the three saints of Wudang, and his strength is second only to the sword saint Gai Jiuyou!"

"Sword Saint Gai Jiuyou?! Could this person be...?!"

"Yes, this person is the sword god Gai Nie, and his sword skills are even more amazing."

Looking at the backs disappearing in the vast haze, the onlookers also showed a look of admiration.

Pick.

At this moment, Tang Long's toes were a little on the iron chain, and his whole body turned into a rainbow shadow and landed steadily in front of Tie Kexin.

"Hiss, a reed crosses the river?!"

"Oh my God, this is Shaolin's secret!

"I really didn't expect that Mr. Tang's Yiwei Crossing the River would be so powerful."

The Shaolin disciples who followed the Thousand-Handed Monk Lekong also exclaimed.

Crossing the river with a reed?!

This body technique is unfathomable!

In addition to consuming a lot of internal strength, it also requires a lot of mental power.

Does Tang Long know magic?!

Generally speaking, masters of magic majors in mental power and minors in internal energy.

However, the masters of internal strength are different. They only cultivate internal strength and hardly cultivate mental strength.

After all, practicing mental power is too exhausting.

"Wow, Dad Tang Long, you are so awesome!" At this moment, Tangtang shouted with a small fist.

Tang Long smiled and said, "Haha, originally your father Tang Long is full of passion and plans to fight for life and death with Meng Zhan, but who would have thought that he is too weak and I haven't warmed up yet."

I haven't warmed up yet?!

show off!

This is definitely a show-off!

Looking at the disciples of the Taishan Sect, they all looked resentful, with their teeth tightly clenched, and made a "kappa" grinding sound.

puff.

Tang Long spitted a mouthful of cigarettes and smiled lazyly, "Haha, everyone, although I, Tang Long, look handsome and elegant, you keep staring at me like this, I, Tang Long, will be shy!"

"You...you're still shy?"

"Shameless, don't want Bilian!"

"Ah, bastard, Tang Long, I, Taishan Sect, will never stop with you!"

After saying that, all the disciples of Taishan Sect walked on the iron chain and ran towards the opposite cliff in turn.

Looking at the backs of the disciples of the Taishan Sect, Tang Long couldn't help but murmur: "The body skills are good."

Tie Kexin, who was standing beside him, said with a wry smile: "Haha, this Taishan Sect is known as the sect on the iron chain. It is said that the inner sect of this Taishan Sect is located on the top of Mount Tai. The top of Mount Tai is full of abyss, and there are many poisonous weeds, beasts, etc. If you are not careful, you will be crushed to pieces. Therefore, the Taishan Sect casts so many iron chains. It can be said that this Taishan Sect is connected by iron chains and plank roads!"

This Mount Tai is one of the Taoist holy places.

In ancient times, emperors from all generations came to Mount Tai for the Fengshan Mountains.

For example, Qin Shihuang once inspected the East and finally went to Mount Tai for the feudal throne.

In fact, the First Emperor was to consolidate the imperial power, and he had the meaning of divine authority of the monarch.

The inner sect of the Taishan Sect mentioned by Tie Kexin is actually the Hidden Sect.

However, today, the inner sect of the Mount Tai Sect has few talents and few masters.

There is no comparison with the Hidden Immortal Sect.

There are rumors that the reason why the Taishan Sect of Yinzong is lonely is because of the Yinxian Sect.

Therefore, the Taishan Sect has always regarded the Yinxian Sect as its mortal enemy.

Cough cough cough.

At this moment, the Taoist priest Xu Yunshan of Wudang Sect cleared his throat and said, "Okay, all the leaders have arrived at the top of Wudang and are waiting in the Golden Palace. Please hurry up."

"Haha, everyone, I'll take the lead!"

"Bastard, wait for me!"

"Everyone, why are you all stupid? There are two levels ahead!"

Swipe, almost at the same time, figures ran towards the opposite cliff on iron chains.

In fact, those who dare to come to Wudang Mountain to attend the martial arts conference are not bad at all.

As long as you have strong psychological qualities, even a master of dark power can still pass through the iron chain.

To put it bluntly, the first level of assessment is courage!

"Tsk tsk tsk tsk, Tang Long, take a good breath of the fresh air here, because the top of Wudang is full of blood. After all, this is your last time to breathe fresh air, but it's not careless!" At this moment, Yu Fenghuo, the old leader of Qingcheng Sect, walked forward and said with a smile.

Tang Long glared at Yu Fenghuo and cursed angrily: "Get out, I'll kill you now!"

When Yu Fenghuo heard this, he furiously said, "You...what did you say?!"

Yu Fenghuo is known as the second sword immortal in China. He has a Yin-Yang Sword Technique and is unique in the world.

Thinking back then, Yu Fenghuo had also competed with Nanxian for swordsmanship.

In the end, Yu Fenghuo only lost half of the move.

But anyone with discerning eyes knows that it is because Nanxian takes into account the face of the Qingcheng Sect.

Otherwise, Yu Fenghuo would have been gone in this world.

After all, Nanxian’s power is well known.

Squirt.

Suddenly, Song Jinyu tucked his thumb and saw the dragon-toothed knife directly on Yu Fenghuo's neck.

"Old...Old Master!"

"Song...Captain Song, what do you... want to do?!"

"You... don't do anything randomly. Behind my Qingcheng Sect, there is the support of the Fire Dragon Son of the Hidden Immortal Sect!"

Swipe, almost at the same time, the Qingcheng Sect disciples surrounded each other and stepped forward.

Listening to the shouting around, Song Jinyu paused word by word: "No matter how strong his Fire Dragon Saint Son is, the far water cannot save the near fire!"

"Haha, the Holy Son of Fire Dragon is not good, what about this palace?!" At this moment, Concubine Long Yin Xueqing and a group of people walked forward with murderous intent.
Chapter completed!