While Chen Xuan was joking, not long after, dozens of Wudang Sect disciples rushed out of the camp.
The leading ones look to be in their forties, and their faces are calm and strong. At first glance, they are much stronger than the other disciples.
"Qingshu!"
"Take him to heal quickly!"
Without waiting for more questions, those few people saw that Song Qingshu was injured and hurriedly asked their disciples to take Song Qingshu back.
Then a middle-aged man with a square face said with a gloomy face.
"I am Wudang Song Yuanqiao, may I ask why you hurt my Wudang disciple?"
In these words, he did not directly reveal the identity of father and son between him and Song Qingshu, but put the name of the Wudang Sect first.
Firstly, it’s because he is Zhang Sanfeng’s first disciple. He has been in charge of the sect for many years now, and he treats people with the demeanor of a master.
Furthermore, it was because he saw that Chen Xuan was so focused that he was afraid that he had a lot of background. If he used his name alone, he might not be able to control him.
But when he asked this question, Chen Xuan didn't say anything. He pulled Zhou Zhiruo to prevent her from leaving and said casually.
"Miss Zhou, please introduce to me the people here."
Zhou Zhiruo knew that he was here to snatch the Yitian Sword, so she didn't want to say anything at first, but now there were many masters from the Wudang Sect, so in order to frighten Chen Xuan, she had to pretend to be calm and introduce him.
"Then please listen carefully. Standing on the left hand side of Master Song is Master Yu Lianzhou. He is the second disciple of Master Zhang in Wudang. His Yin Yang Liang Yi swordsmanship and the Thirteen Swords of Shenmen are hard to beat."
Chen Xuan was not interested in listening to her, he just said:
"Any more?"
Upon hearing his tone, Zhou Zhiruo pursed her lips and said weakly.
"Next to him is Senior Uncle Yu Daiyan, and the next three are Senior Uncles Zhang Songxi, Yin Liting, and Mo Shenggu."
"It looks like everyone is here."
Chen Xuan nodded and glanced at the six leaders of the Wudang Sect.
Among the Seven Heroes of Wudang, except for Wudang Wuxia Zhang Wuji, Zhang Wuji's father Zhang Cuishan died early, now they are all here.
If these six people take action alone, it will be difficult to find an opponent in the world.
Chen Xuan thought for a moment.
At the same time, the Seven Heroes of Wudang also looked at each other, and the leader, Song Yuanqiao, asked again.
"Who are you, and why did you hurt my Wudang disciple?"
Chen Xuan didn't answer, he just let go of Zhou Zhiruo, motioned for her to go away, and then said indifferently.
"Stop talking nonsense and come on together."
"What?!"
"Arrogant!"
"Boy, you actually despise me, Wudang Menlin, so much?!"
The Wudang disciples immediately went into a panic. Song Yuanqiao and others looked at each other, so there was no way they would have stage fright.
Mo Shenggu, the youngest among the Seven Heroes of Wudang, cupped his fists and said loudly.
"I'm from Wudang Mo Shenggu, and I'm here to have a discussion with you!"
It can be seen that even at this point, the Wudang Seven are still putting on airs.
After all, Chen Xuan looks young, and the Seven Heroes of Wudang are all famous figures in the world for a long time.
If a few people swarm up, even if they win, they will still be defeated.
As Mo Shenggu spoke, he quickly stepped forward and raised his hand to perform Wudang Changquan. This fist technique seemed simple, but in his hands it was powerful and heavy, and the fist was like the wind!
He punched out, even though he didn't hit Chen Xuan, there was still an inch of punch light coming out!
"Good work!"
"Well done, Uncle Mo!"
Many Wudang disciples applauded when they saw this, but before they could say a few more words, Chen Xuan directly faced Mo Shenggu's Wudang fist without dodging, and used his hand to lead him.
【Nine Yin Manual·Feixu Jin!】
Feixu Jin is one of the secret techniques recorded in the Nine Yin Manual. It is a clever force-relieving force that can turn the opponent's strong attack power into invisible force. It is exactly the move to restrain this strong punching force.
Mo Shenggu's punches were easily neutralized by Chen Xuan. The seemingly fierce punches were like hitting cotton, with nowhere to exert any force.
Zhang Songxi, who was watching the battle, couldn't help but remind him.
"Junior brother! Tai Chi!"
"good!"
Mo Shenggu responded loudly and turned to perform Tai Chi, which is famous for its gentleness and strength.
Tai Chi emphasizes the use of softness to overcome hardness, and it is inherently soft and strong. Chen Xuan's Feixu Jin naturally cannot be used.
It's just that he can change his moves, and Chen Xuan can naturally do the same.
Chen Xuan had no expression on his face, raised his hand to make a fist, and suddenly gathered a fierce punch!
[Nine Yin Manual·Great Demon Subduing Fist!]
This boxing technique is recorded in the "Nine Yin Manual". It is masculine and strong, which is different from the Taoist martial arts which is purely feminine.
He has a steady and fierce spirit, and his moves are magical and flawless. Covered by the power of his fists, he is really powerful and unstoppable.
After studying the Nine Yin Manual, Zhou Botong, one of the five masters of the year, once used this fist to deal with the ecstasy palm of the one-armed hero Yang Guo, which shows his strength and domineering power!
When Mo Shenggu saw Chen Xuan coming with clenched fists, he originally wanted to learn the method he used to transform his fists and use Wudang Tai Chi to neutralize his fist strength.
Unexpectedly, as soon as he took a stance and before he could make a move, Chen Xuan hit him directly in the chest with a simple big demon-suppressing fist!
This punch was so fierce that he had no way to resist it. After one punch, he grunted and staggered back a few steps.
Zhang Songxi and Yu Daiyan hurriedly stepped forward to support him, preventing him from falling down. However, with a quick glance, they saw that Mo Shenggu's face was red, blood was faintly visible at the corners of his mouth, and he was almost vomiting blood!
"hateful!"
"How dare you hurt my junior brother!"
Zhang Songxi was so angry that he rushed forward. Yu Daiyan originally maintained his reputation as Wudang and did not want to bully the smaller ones, but when he turned around, he found Zhang Songxi using the 32 Wudang Styles of Spreading Palm. With one palm strike, Chen Xuan slapped him on the head.
The big demon-subduing fist hit him again and he staggered back.
Looking at this posture, I am afraid that his junior brother will also suffer.
In desperation, Yu Daiyan also rushed over and shouted loudly.
"Watch the move!"
While he was talking, he used twelve postures of Yin Yang Hands and twenty-four postures of Crane Mouth to point at Long Yue's aperture, hoping to regain the upper hand with his exquisite skills.
However, no matter how exquisite Wudang's boxing and kicking skills were, it could not make up for the internal strength gap between the two of them and Chen Xuan.
In particular, the Great Demon-Subduing Fist itself is a fierce punch. The stronger the internal force, the stronger the power.
As the saying goes, one punch can defeat ten, no matter how hard the two of them tried to break the blow, their arms were sore and numb, and they were already defeated after just a few moves.
Yin Liting, who was watching the battle on the sidelines, saw that the situation was not right and couldn't help but look towards the Songyuan Bridge Road.
"Eldest brother?"
"Come together!"
Song Yuanqiao saw that Chen Xuan was not simple, and he was not nagging at the moment.
"Okay!" Yu Lianzhou and Yin Liting responded loudly, and the three of them jumped into the battle.
For a moment, the five members of the Wudang Clan all moved together, each performing their own unique skills.
They saw that Chen Xuan was good at martial arts, so they didn't care about his reputation for a moment, so they directly drew their swords and swarmed forward.
【Tai Chi Sword Technique!】
【Rouyun Swordsmanship!】
【Yin Yang Liang Yi Sword Technique!】
【The Thirteen Swords of Shenmen!】
[Seventy-two postures of the finger-winding soft sword!]
In an instant, the sky was filled with the light of swords and the shadows of swords. The sword energy roared continuously, stirring up the loose soil on the ground and raising up swirls of dust. The surrounding woods also rustled due to this momentum, and the sound was shocking for a moment!
“Well done!!!”
Under the pursuit of everyone, Chen Xuan did not dodge or dodge, he just roared, opened his arms, and suddenly raised his breath!
"The world is shifting!"
Blessed by the fierce inner energy, he gathered energy with his hands as if he had condensed a ball of golden energy in front of him!
Song Yuanqiao and others came to kill with swords, and pierced the golden light with their swords. They felt the tiger's mouth tremble, and the long sword trembled crazily, and even the hilt trembled crazily!
For a moment, the five people couldn't control the swords in their hands, and their eyes only felt blurred.
The next second, there was a continuous golden sound of "ding ding ding", and the long swords in the hands of the five people were directly stirred into several pieces by Chen Xuan's hands!
When the long sword was released, Song Yuanqiao and the others immediately grunted and staggered back in unison, all with shocked expressions on their faces!
"What kind of person is this kid?!"
"What a strong internal force!"
"What kind of martial arts is this!"
"Who is he?"
Everyone was shocked, and even the Wudang disciples who were watching the battle began to panic.
Only Chen Xuan, who had defeated the Seven Heroes of Wudang, was still expressionless at this moment. He didn't even feel the joy of victory at all. He just patted the non-existent dust on his hands and turned around.
"Miss Zhou, why hasn't Master Jue arrived yet? Why don't you go call her?"
"..."
Zhou Zhiruo's pretty face turned pale with fright, and she couldn't even speak for a while.
Chen Xuan smiled jokingly, walked over, pinched her little face, and said jokingly.
"My dear madam, my husband's martial arts skills are world-famous, won't you also take advantage of me? Why are you so afraid of me?"
Zhou Zhiruo gritted her teeth and said bitterly.
"I won't let you hurt my master!"
"I don't think you have the ability."
Chen Xuan smiled teasingly, but when the conversation changed, he whispered in her ear.
"I think otherwise, if you become my wife, I will spare your master's life."
At this time, Zhou Zhiruo didn't know if he was joking or if he really meant it. He felt anxious and worried but didn't know what to do.
Chen Xuan's martial arts skills were so high that he even directly defeated the Seven Heroes of Wudang, who have long been famous in the world, with one against five.
She was really afraid that he would hurt her master.
Ever since she joined the Emei Sect, she has been under the care of Master Miejie. To her, although Master Miejue is strict and cold, he is like her reborn parent.
Now that Chen Xuan said with a smile that he wanted to kill Master Miejie, how could Zhou Zhiruo not be anxious or worried?
But she saw Chen Xuan's unparalleled martial arts with her own eyes, and knew that she was completely powerless against him.
After several struggles, she gritted her teeth and said with a trembling voice.
"...I promise you!"
"What?"
"I, Zhou Zhiruo, would like to marry you, Chen Xuan, as long as you don't hurt my master's life."
"Really or not?"
Chen Xuan asked casually, seemingly carelessly and not taking it seriously at all.
In fact, he didn't really take it seriously. He didn't think much about Zhou Zhiruo, it was just a casual comment.
It's just that he didn't notice at all how shocked these onlookers were by his casual words and deeds.
Zhou Zhiruo felt aggrieved, but when she raised her head, she already looked pitiful with tears in her eyes.
When Chen Xuan saw her like this, he secretly raised his eyebrows and said to himself.
"Why are you crying?"
Before he could ask clearly, he heard footsteps behind him and a woman shouted loudly.
"Stop hurting my junior sister!"
Between the words, I heard a soft roar of a long sword, piercing through the air!
Chen Xuan didn't even look at it, and just waved his hands in anger.
【Nine Yin Manual·Wave the five strings with your hands!】
This seemingly simple wave of the hand carried a powerful force. The woman jumped up with a sword, and she was knocked upside down in mid-air!
Until then, Chen Xuan turned around indifferently, and after a closer look, he saw an acquaintance.
I saw that the man was about forty-four or five years old, with a frosty face, and he was quite beautiful. However, his eyebrows drooped slantingly, and he kept a straight face, which made it difficult for people to get close to him.
"Master Miejie? Long time no see."
"Is it you?"
Master Miejie stepped forward surrounded by a group of Emei disciples.
When Emei disciples passed by Butterfly Valley with Ji Xiaofu's daughter Yang Buhui, Chen Xuan happened to be looking for Hu Qingniu, so the two sides had a chance encounter.
At that time, Master Miejie was surprised by Chen Xuan's extremely powerful martial arts.
Unexpectedly, when we met again now, he would actually injure the Seven Heroes of Wudang, and his strength seemed to have reached a new level.
She originally wanted to ask Chen Xuan who he was, but she didn't expect that when she glanced around, she saw Zhou Zhiruo.
"Zhiruo?!"
"Master!"
Zhou Zhiruo almost cried when she saw Master Miejie.
Master Miejie was furious because his disciple Ji Xiaofu and Yang Xiao, the left envoy of the Ming Cult, gave birth to a daughter, which ruined the reputation of Emei.
So after being so angry at Butterfly Valley that Yang Buhui was left behind, he went back to Emei without even noticing that Zhou Zhiruo was missing.
After she calmed down, she thought about it and realized that Zhou Zhiruo was usually a good girl. Besides, she had hands and feet, so she should come back on her own.
Unexpectedly, in the blink of an eye, we haven’t seen each other for more than a month.
Now that the master and apprentice have reunited after a long absence, they are naturally very excited.
But just as Zhou Zhiruo was about to run over excitedly, Chen Xuan grabbed her and joked.
"Good lady, why don't you keep your words?"
"you!!!"
Zhou Zhiruo was furious. She just changed her mind and thought of his extremely powerful martial arts. She couldn't help but burst into tears and said in a trembling voice.
"...Don't hurt my master."
"That's easy to say."
Chen Xuan smiled slightly, but when he raised his head, the smile on his face faded a bit.
"Master Tai, I would like to borrow your Emei Yitian Sword for a look. Are you willing to give me a favor?"
As soon as these words came out, the Emei disciples beside her became furious before Master Miejie could even speak.
"presumptuous!"
"Bold maniac! How dare you take advantage of Yitian Sword!"
"The Yitian Sword is the treasure of our Emei Sect, how can I allow you to peek at it!"
Master Miejie stretched out his hand indifferently to signal all the disciples to be silent, and then looked at Chen Xuandao.
"Young man, I think you are quite talented at your young age. I can give you a chance. If you leave like this, I will spare your life."
Chen Xuan grinned.
"Master Tai, I will return what I said. If you hand over the Yitian Sword honestly today, for the sake of Zhiruo, I can spare your life. If not, don't blame my men for being ruthless."
"Okay, okay! What a young man, you really have a bit of the arrogance of a young man."
Master Miejie laughed angrily and even glanced at Zhou Zhiruo unconsciously.
She heard the underlying meaning of Chen Xuan's words, and it seemed that the two of them were still in love.
She was a ruthless, decisive person. When her disciple Ji Xiaofu eloped with Yang Xiao, she personally killed her beloved disciple.
Now that Zhou Zhiruo had come out like this, she secretly resented it. In anger, she pinched her fingers and raised them, and the Yitian Sword in the hand of the disciple next to her made a "clang~" sound as it came out of its sheath and groaned in the air!
"Look at the sword!"
Relying on the sky and unsheathing, no one dares to fight!
Master Miejie stepped forward, and his figure turned into an afterimage. He saw the Yitian Sword tremble slightly, and the tip of the sword buzzed continuously. It shook nine times from right to left, and then from left to right. It was so fast.
It’s unusual, but every flick is clear!
It’s true that the rabbit rises and the snipe falls, with unparalleled speed!
In an instant, Miejie Shitai struck seven or eight quick moves in a row, and the moves were deadly and vicious!
It's like a ghostly transformation, like thunder and lightning!
Chen Xuan was unsure of the power of the Yitian Sword, so he subconsciously stepped back quickly. When he stepped on the broken sword of the Seven Heroes of Wudang, he kicked it up and held it in his hand.
He originally wanted to use the Holy Fire Order and the Extermination Master.
Unexpectedly, Master Miejie came to kill with a sword. The sharp edge of the Yitian Sword actually cut off the long sword in Chen Xuan's hand inch by inch!
I saw broken swords flying in the air, some striking outwards with great force, and everyone onlookers backed away, not daring to look any further.