In the real illusion, Zhang Sanfeng wears a Taoist robe, carries his hands, and his pale hair is neat, with a detached posture.
Behind him are the leaders of all famous and decent schools.
Abbess extinction, the leader of Emei Mountain, with her sky leaning sword on her back, narrowed her eyes and stared at Zhang Sanfeng with a low voice, "Taoist Zhang, why did you gather all the famous and decent sects in the world and come to Wudang Mountain? I remember, it''s not your centenary feast now."
"That''s right," said he Taichong, the leader of Kunlun Mountain in a slow voice, "and you called us here to talk about the future of Wulin and the rise and fall of the world... It''s really shocking. Are you going to call six sects to rebel?"
The monks of Shaolin Temple closed their eyes, turned the Buddha beads and recited the Scriptures. I made up my mind that if Zhang Sanfeng really couldn''t think of it and wanted to gather people against the yuan, they refused at the first time.
After all, with the current strength of the Yuan Dynasty, it is indeed feasible to completely wipe out the six sects as long as you are willing. Although they were dissatisfied with the Yuan Dynasty... They were Jianghu sects and could not afford to offend the current regime.
"No!" Zhang Sanfeng''s voice was gentle. "I gathered you here just to open the way to martial arts..."
"What?"
"Can we say... Taoist Zhang has broken through again? His strength has reached a higher level!"
"If so, it is indeed worthy of congratulations... But bring us together for this?"
"Yes, it''s a great event. Yes! But it''s too much to say about the rise and fall of martial arts in the world."
The heads of the six sects look different. Some people take it for granted, but others are dissatisfied.
After all, it''s good for you to say it directly. As for hiding before the invitation?
Song Yuanqiao, the leader of the seven heroes of Wudang, stared at Zhang Sanfeng. Although he was puzzled and felt that such a big publicity was not Zhang Sanfeng''s character, a touch of joy flashed in his eyes.
Master, who is the best master in the world, broke through again, which is a good thing for Wudang school.
Then they saw
Zhang Sanfeng clenched his fist and shot at the sky. At this moment, he broke out a kind of unspeakable dignity, not like the peaceful old man before, but like an angry King Kong. The internal force in the physique is powerful to the extreme, the void atmosphere is torn, and the storm sweeps through.
"What''s going on?"
"What happened? This power!"
"How could it be... What on earth is this? It can already be called an immortal."
"Lao Dao Zhang, have you really become an immortal? Otherwise, how can you be so strong..."
A group of people looked so frightened that they were all rushed out by the storm out of thin air. This is because Zhang Sanfeng has no malice towards them, otherwise they can fly out of Wudang sect.
Although the leaders of the six sects are disheartened, they are very embarrassed. But they were not hurt. However, when they reluctantly got up and looked in the direction of Zhang Sanfeng, all their breathing stagnated.
Zhang Sanfeng''s oblique front, in the direction of his fist, the clouds above the sky were deeply split in two from the middle. Deep invisible bottom.
This is a sense of visual conflict that cannot be described in words. Even if their leaders are well-informed, and even some have seen the collapse of the Song Dynasty and the founding of the Yuan Dynasty... At the moment, they all stay in place and even feel their legs weak.
Kong Wen, one of the four divine monks in Shaolin Temple, only felt dizzy. What power is this? Even the legendary True Buddha came into the world, it''s just like this! Is this power really something that human beings can cultivate?
And... Did Zhang Sanfeng release his internal power by hitting that punch before? It''s just that your internal power is powerful enough to be unspeakable! Why is the quality so much higher.
Remembering the previous scenes, Kong Wen was suddenly surprised that Zhang Sanfeng''s internal power was automatically suppressed when he hit that punch. It''s as if people naturally shrink back when they see God, as if life is in fear
Zhang Sanfeng turned his head and smiled at Su Lao, the leader of each sect.
"Want to learn? I''ll teach you!"
The real fantasy is over.
……
The misty space fell into a long silence.
After a short silence, everyone turned around and stared at Zhang Sanfeng.
"This... I... no!" Yasuda Gangji tried to speak several times, but he couldn''t say anything.
"That''s awesome! Master. You really show your master''s demeanor! No... the shock of that scene can''t be summed up by the word master." Huang Rong stammered, and she clapped, "reopen Wudao tianque... You should be called Wu Shengcai."
"What martial saint," Tony Stark glared at Huang Rong, turned and stared at Zhang Sanfeng, and said from his heart, "it should be called the martial god."
"Too much praise," said Zhang Sanfeng modestly.
"It''s not too good!" Xiaoyu''s eyes are shining. Now she suddenly wants to learn Zhang Sanfeng''s martial arts. She can imagine what kind of expression uncle long will have when she blows the sky in front of Uncle long. Think about it and expect the explosion.
Gu xun''er is very calm. There are too many strong people in her family. She has seen the scenes of Dousheng opening up the world. What was that scene just now?
"Zhang Sanfeng''s next life will be wonderful." Ying ZhengTu said.
"Why do you say that?" Sakata Gangji stared at Ying Zheng strangely.
"There must be anti yuan forces looking for him," Ying Zheng looked at the matter from the perspective of the emperor, and the result was different from that of ordinary people. "After all, Zhang Sanfeng can be called a Wuxian now! This power is close to God and Buddha, and ordinary people can''t understand it."
"To put it another way, this force can easily destroy the whole Yuan Dynasty! The world has suffered for a long time. Now there is a force that can subvert the Yuan Dynasty. Don''t you understand what some people will do?"
"That''s true!" Zhang Sanfeng nodded seriously. "Someone should come to the door soon. However, Lao Lao has found a reason to refuse."
"I only spread the seeds of Xinwu, so that you can cultivate and become stronger... Finally, I don''t care if you want to use this power to uphold justice, or overthrow the world and establish a new dynasty. But I won''t go out of the mountain as a flag myself!"
"Your choice is right!" Ying Zheng nodded calmly.
Although the Yuan Dynasty was a disaster to the world, Zhang Sanfeng was obviously not expected to be an emperor. It is not a wise man''s decision to go that way without preparing for anything.
"Of course, I''m not just watching," Zhang Sanfeng laughed. At the moment, he had the style of an old urchin, "I''m going to go to Dadu of the Yuan Dynasty two days ago, and then do what I do today again in front of those powerful officials and emperors, and then tell them... They have no problem being emperors and nobles, but regardless of their soldiers and horses, let them mess with the Han people at will, and I''ll kill all their families."
"I believe that those dignitaries of the Yuan Dynasty will make the right choice."