Chapter 673: The Fierce and Domineering Zhang Qianlei Makes a Scene in Wudang

Bang!

Lin Menghan's chest, which was as undulating as a mountain, was instantly pierced by lightning.

Electric sparks flashed all over his body, and billowing black smoke and a pungent smell of burning rose up.

In less than a second, everything was carbonized and died.

Bang!

Zhang Qianlei crushed Lin Menghan's body with one foot.

Everyone was shocked.

"You are so stupid, I don't know who dares to stop me. Even if Chen Anping comes, he has to get out!"

With a roar, Zhang Qianlei was furious, and his moves were extremely fast. He flicked his fingers and his palms were as sharp as knives.

He moved like a raging fire and was as powerful as thunder. He killed and knocked away several disciples in a few seconds, and then grabbed Tang Guozhu and Tang Linglong and protected them behind him.

"Zhang Qianlei, we have no grudges against you in the past or present, how dare you kill my disciples!"

"Zhang Qianlei, you are too much!"

"Today, we will fight to the death with you in Wudang!"

Everyone was shocked and angry, and shouted and cursed, but for a while, no one dared to step forward and fight with Zhang Qianlei.

"Fellow Daoist Qianlei, you were once the leader of a sect, how dare you attack a few young people?"

Suddenly, a figure in a Taoist robe came in the air.

This person's sleeves fluttered, and the surroundings were full of clouds and mist. His temperament was unworldly, just like a banished immortal.

He landed on the roof of a hall, his body stood straight like a sword, and his sharp eyes overlooked the heroes. He flicked his sleeves and said proudly:

"You are too much to bully the weak and the weak and fear the strong!"

"Disciple greets the master!"

Many Wudang elders, hall masters, and disciples bowed down together, as if they had seen a god.

"We welcome the arrival of Master Anping!"

"May Master Anping have profound skills and a long life!"

As for Hong Kong's richest man Li Chaoren, Macau's gambling king He Hongchen, Formosa's Bamboo Union's Wan Qili and other secular tycoons and giants, they all bowed to the ground, like believers seeing gods, their eyes were full of fanatical worship.

The person who came was Wudang's head Chen Anping.

Zhang Qianlei's aura was not weak at all, and he smiled disdainfully:

"Chen Anping, you attacked a little girl Tang Linglong, it's not fair, right?"

He shook his head and said calmly:

"I'm telling you, Old Jiang will come here soon! I advise you to stop right away!"

"Put up a few tables of wine and admit your mistakes. I will help you to make peace, otherwise, you will not die well!"

"Jiang Taichu is coming?"

As soon as this was said, the whole audience was solemn.

Everyone's face changed wildly, showing a deep fear.

The semi-hidden sect has always treated the secular world as ants.

But Jiang Tian is different.

It is said that he has already reached the level of a half-step immortal. The strongest man from the secular world is enough to compete with the leader of the semi-hidden sect.

"Is the master really coming? He has me in his heart, it must be like this?"

Only Tang Linglong was excited, her beautiful eyes shining, and her heart was full of tenderness.

"You idiot, don't talk nonsense!"

Old Tang shook his head helplessly and glanced at Jiang Tian who had turned into Xiao Wei next to him.

"Jiang Taichu is coming!"

Hearing this, Chen Anping's pupils shrank, his face was uncertain, and his mind was racing.

If Jiang Tian came alone, with the forces he had gathered, he would still have a 70% chance of winning.

But with the addition of Zhang Qianlei, the number one master of Taoist thunder magic, his chances of winning might only be 50-50.

Thinking of this, Chen Anping smiled and said:

"Fellow Daoist Qianlei, Jiang Tian is a cruel man who kills people at will. He is not a good person!"

"You are friends with him. We will not let you go. Even if we don't kill you out of consideration for our friendship, you are dancing with wolves and seeking the skin of tigers. I am afraid you will not have a good end!"

His jade face was shining with divine light, his eyes were kind and compassionate, and he had the demeanor of a Taoist master. He said in a gentle and persuasive way:

"I learned that Jiang Taichu has met with good fortune and has the remaining map of the Immortal Ruins and the magical inheritance in his hands. Why don't you and I join forces to kill Jiang Taichu and force him to hand over the remaining map and the skills? How about it?"

"That's right, Qianlei, don't make a mistake! Hurry up and turn to the light!"

Gong Yile persuaded kindly.

"Fellow Daoist Zhang, I will kill Tang Linglong and Jiang Taichu today. If you are stubborn, I can only kill you!"

Master Wuchen threatened like a ferocious monster.

"Master Zhang, Jiang Taichu has an extraordinary inheritance. If you and I want to get it, we may be able to ascend to heaven in one step!"

An elder of Hongmen tempted.

"Shut up!"

Zhang Qianlei glared at me with his big copper bell eyes, roared like thunder, and then said proudly:

"Old Jiang and I are as close as brothers and we love each other. Old Jiang told me the secret of the Immortal Ruins a long time ago, and he insisted on teaching me the skills."

He shook his head and said proudly:

"But I, the Taoist, have taken a different path and established my own school. How could I practice his method?"

Speaking of this, Zhang Qianlei was also very depressed.

Very upset, very painful.

Old Jiang, this bitch, is so stingy.

He taught me a shitty skill, and he made me his slave every day, otherwise there would be no negotiation.

"Zhang Qianlei, you are shameless, you can go to hell!"

Seeing that Zhang Qianlei was unmoved, Chen Anping's eyes suddenly turned cold, and his right hand was raised leisurely, slapping Zhang Qianlei.

This palm strike had the power to destroy the heavens and the earth. The green aura condensed into a ten-meter-long giant palm, pressing down.

Zhenwu Demon-Slaying Palm!

It is said to be the inheritance of the Great Emperor Zhenwu, a unique Taoist skill, and a supreme skill that combines magic and martial arts.

If you practice this skill to the extreme, you can activate the spiritual energy of heaven and earth to form a supreme killing move without pinching your fingers to recite a mantra or stepping on a gang.

boom!

Zhang Qianlei's body was as towering as a mountain, with black hair flowing like a waterfall. He took a step forward and greeted him with a fist.

With this punch, the void within a ten-meter radius trembled, and lightning burst out, lingering into a big fist of thunder and lightning, and struck towards the giant palm.

The power of lightning, thunder and fire is unimaginable, and even the immortals of the same generation dare not compete with it.

This "Heavenly Thunder Divine Fist" is a unique skill of the Tianshi Sect of Longhu Mountain. It has great supernatural powers. Zhang Qianlei has been practicing hard for decades, but he has not been able to master it successfully.

After the battle with Jiang Tian, ​​his cultivation level was extremely sublimated, and he stabilized his cultivation level of a half-step human immortal, and could finally use it at will.

Boom!

The thunder fist broke through the air and smashed the giant cyan palm into pieces. It still had unabated power and blasted towards Chen Anping.

"not good!"

Chen Anping felt warning signs in his heart, stepped on the void, climbed into the sky, and dodged the punch.

Boom!

A majestic palace was shattered by the thunder fist, smoke and dust billowed, bricks and tiles flew everywhere, houses collapsed, and the ground shook.

Chen Anping's face was shocked and his heart was pounding with fear.

How come this old guy's cultivation has improved so rapidly, and he can actually break the clutches of Zhenwudang!

Even though Zhang Qianlei had been protected by the Song and Lu families before, the cultivation resources he obtained from the secular world were still incomparable to those of the Wudang sect.

"No, we must kill this person as soon as possible, otherwise when Jiang Taichu comes later, it will be even more troublesome, and it may be the disaster of annihilation!"

Chen Anping was anxious, he patted his chest, spurted blood from his mouth, and sacrificed a peerless magic weapon in the blood.

This treasure is an ancient seal with a turtle and a black snake carved on it. It has a simple shape and is only the size of an egg.

"The basalt tortoise and the snake support each other to show that the male and female are inseparable from each other after all!"

Chen Anping had a stern look on his face and chanted a spell.

The seal platform grew larger in the wind, and the spirit turtle and black snake on it suddenly transformed into two precious lights, one yin and one yang, one black and one white.

These two treasures of light entangled each other, rolled and galloped, and strangled towards Zhang Qianlei.

Chen Anping, on the other hand, also followed the two treasure lights, dashed forward, used Zhenwudang Demonic Palm, and struck Zhang Qianlei with a vicious palm.

"Zhenwu Great Emperor Seal! This is the Wudang Sect's treasure!"

"Oh my god, this is a real magic weapon! It's so powerful!"

"One ray of the precious light of the Spirit Turtle and Black Snake can crush the master to death, and one ray can kill the divine realm!"

"Zhang Qianlei, why don't you give up and surrender? Tang Linglong, how long do you want to wait?"

Many Wudang disciples were shocked and exclaimed when they saw this, their eyes widened and their faces were filled with anticipation and excitement.

"Humph, Zhang Qianlei is dead this time!"

Even Gong Yile looked excited: "This is a magic weapon passed down by Emperor Zhenwu! Its power is earth-shaking!"

King Kong Temple Wuchen was also shocked and envious: "Lingbao! This is a spiritual treasure! Only Wudang has such a powerful magic treasure!"

"Huh? It turns out to be a real magic weapon! It even has some spiritual treasure tendencies!"

When Jiang Tian saw this, his pupils shrank and he was slightly frightened.

The spirit turtle and black snake on it actually have a trace of the soul of these two divine beasts attached to them.

Although it is not a weapon spirit refined by cultivators, its essence is the same. It has spirituality and can attack on its own.

"Nima, ancient Wudang's heritage is really rich! Master Dao is in danger this time!"

Seeing this, Zhang Qianlei was frightened and stepped up to the sky, using the Heavenly Thunder Divine Fist to the extreme.

Boom boom boom!

He opened and closed widely, with unparalleled ferocity, and fired seven or eight punches in a row.

Everyone understands that Zhang Qianlei is definitely not inferior to Chen Anping in cultivation, but compared to the magic weapon, he is far behind.

Ancient Wudang was a semi-hidden sect that secretly supported its strength in the secular world and had a good relationship with the government. It not only retained its orthodoxy intact, but also collected many natural and earthly treasures.

But Tianshi Sect is too far behind.

At that time, most of the disciples followed Bald Jiang to the treasure island, and in the end they gradually perished in the struggle.

The part that remained in China was already incomplete, and was severely suppressed by all forces, and experienced catastrophes such as the destruction of the Four Olds and other movements.

Basically, all the traditions and magic weapons of Tianshi Sect were lost.

Sure enough, the two rays of light easily dodged Zhang Qianlei's lightning fist, and together with Chen Anping's vicious palm, they arrived in front of him in the blink of an eye.

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"Daozhang Zhang is in danger!"

Tang Linglong exclaimed, with a look of astonishment on her face.

"Don't worry, it's just a spiritual treasure, and it's been too long, and the magic will fade away. He won't be in any danger!"

Jiang Tian smiled disdainfully.

He didn't look at the two people in the sky at all, but looked at the depths of the rolling sea of ​​clouds, with a strange expression on his face.

"Who is this person? How can he be so calm?"

At this time, some Wudang disciples noticed the presence of the old god Jiang Tian and were secretly amazed.

But he immediately turned his attention to Zhang Qianlei and Chen Anping in the sky.

Looking at this situation, the two of them are about to decide the winner.