The Heavens: Opening From The Top Of The Forbidden City

In the early morning of the next day, on the Wudang Sect martial arts field, this previously rebuilt open space was much larger than before, and now it is about 500 feet in size, as if it was specially prepared for the battle between the two peak powerhouses. I prepared, but I don't know what will happen after this war...

At this time, there were people standing around, some from various sects, some powerful independent practitioners, and some unknown people, they came here very early.

Some people chat with acquaintances from time to time.

"Master Sun, I heard that your Liuyun Sword Technique has been practiced to the fifth level. I'm afraid you have reached the top level by now."

"Hey, Brother Liu has won the prize, but he just barely managed to achieve it. Compared with some long-established masters, he is still far behind!"

"Brother Sun is too modest. By the way, what do you think of this battle? Who do you think will win this battle?"

"It can't be said, Zhenren Zhang's strength has reached the point where no one can beat him a long time ago, and this young man Mo Feng, judging from his past record, his strength has also reached an extremely terrifying level. The strength is beyond the level that ordinary people like us can comprehend, of course, in my opinion, I still think Zhang Zhenren is better."

In a corner beside the martial arts arena, the two looked at his clothes, words and deeds, and chatted with someone who was not low in status. At this moment, the two suddenly found that there was an uproar around him.

Not far away, Zhou Zhiruo of Emei Sect brought some women inside the door, walked over from not far away, and stood on an open space that Emei Sect had prepared in advance.

After all, it is one of the three major sects today, and Zhou Zhiruo's martial arts have reached the bottomless level, so Wudang Sect still has to give this face.

Seeing this, the two continued to chat about Zhou Zhiruo and Emei Sect.

"Brother Liu's sect's sphere of influence is not far from Emei Sect. I heard that Emei Sect is extremely powerful and domineering today. Its head, Zhou Zhiruo, also has bottomless martial arts. What does Brother Liu think about this?"

"The original Emei Sect died after Miejue Shitai died. Brother Sun also knew how it died. Why, Zhou Zhiruo, the new head of Emei Sect, has improved by leaps and bounds in strength, faintly reaching the strength of a top master, even in Rivers and Lakes, except for some hidden old monsters, there are probably not many of her opponents!"

"Could it be that you have practiced some magical secrets?"

"That's not clear to me."

Afterwards, Shaolin Temple also came here, the leader was Master Kongwen of Shaolin, followed by some eminent Buddhist monks and disciples, just looking at their expressions, they seemed very depressed, and those who knew something knew why they were like this!

At the foot of Wudang Mountain, the prestige of Shaolin Temple was slapped on the face in front of so many people. Even if the opponent was that person, Shaolin Temple has been famous on Rivers and Lakes for a long time, but now... ...

At this time, everyone in Shaolin Temple thought so.

"Brother Sun, what's wrong with Master Kongwen of Shaolin Temple and his disciples? Why do they have such distraught expressions? Could it be that there are still people who can make Shaolin Temple suffer and dare not fight back?"

"Haha, Brother Liu, you were the one who came late yesterday, but you didn't see it with your own eyes. Something happened at the foot of Wudang Mountain yesterday."

"Oh, Brother Sun, can you tell me, our sect is too far away from Wudang Mountain after all, and we also rushed to get here last night."

Then the head of the faction called Brother Sun told him about yesterday, how Mingjiao and Shaolin Temple met at the foot of Wudang Mountain, and finally with the arrival of Mo Feng, with his domineering personality, Treat some things that Shaolin Temple has done.

Shaolin Temple, although on the surface, usually looks like it often uses the slogan of saving the suffering and being compassionate, with a posture that if I don't enter The Underworld, whoever enters The Underworld.

However, they look down on other sects, thinking that only they, Shaolin, are the orthodox sects that have been passed down for hundreds of years.

So this also provokes other

The sect dares to be angry but dare not speak out.

At this time, hearing that Shaolin Temple was wronged yesterday, but they didn't even dare to fart, the two felt relieved.

In fact, it is not only here, there are so many people at this time, many of them are looking at Shaolin, secretly talking to the people next to them, and occasionally some people can't help but laugh.

The people in Shaolin Temple naturally also noticed that they were very angry in their hearts. Even so, it was impossible to get angry at so many people, so they could only smash their teeth and swallow it in their stomachs.

As time passed, almost all the people on the sidelines who should have come have come.

At this moment, I saw an old man with white hair and a childlike face, a red face, a tall figure, and a vigorous walk. Behind him, Song Yuanqiao from Wudang Sect and a group of people were walking towards this side.

After a while, he walked in front of the crowd. At this time, Song Yuanqiao walked to the center of the field, saluted the cupped fists around him, and then said loudly: "Young hero Mo Feng and my master are fighting here, thank you all! I am willing to condescend to come to my Wudang Sect to watch, if the hospitality is not good, please forgive me."

After being courteous for a while, Song Yuanqiao continued, "In this battle, please stand a little further away when you find out that something is wrong. If you accidentally hurt everyone, it will be my Wudang Sect's fault. "

Hearing this, the surroundings began to discuss again, and a voice suddenly came out from the crowd.

"Song Daxia is too polite. To see the peak powerhouse battle between the two sides, it is worth waiting for my death."

"That's right, Daxia Song, you're welcome, we will pay attention when the time comes!"

As the crowd began to discuss, Song Yuanqiao returned to the position where Wudang Sect was watching this time.

As the host, the location of Wudang Sect is naturally between Emei Sect and Shaolin Temple.

At this time, Zhou Zhiruo also came over, looked at Zhang Sanfeng, saluted slightly, and said, "Junior Zhou Zhiruo, I'm paying respects to Master Zhang, please forgive me for disturbing you this time."

Seeing this, Kongwen from Shaolin Temple also came over and saluted Zhang Sanfeng as Junior.

One must know that at Zhang Sanfeng's age and seniority, he was of the same generation as Guo Xiang, the founder of the Emei sect, and...

So Emei Sect and Wudang Sect have always been friends.

As for the Shaolin Temple, Zhang Sanfeng was a member of the Shaolin Temple when he was a teenager, and although due to some incidents, he established his own family, the connection between him and Shaolin is quite deep after all.

Then the two said, "Don't be too polite, this time I will fight with Mo Feng, I hope you can figure out what is the best, and Yuan Qiao, you too, in terms of Sword Technique alone, I dare say, In the entire Martial Forest, there is no one who can compare to Mo Feng, and he is indeed a hero!"

Zhou Zhiruo was shocked when he heard it. He knew that Mo Feng was very strong, but he didn't expect that even Daoist Zhang respected him so much.

But Kong Wen on the other side was extremely depressed when he heard it.

At this moment, I saw a man in black walking towards here with a group of people not far away from the venue.

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