Begin as a centenarian Zhang Sanfeng

Chapter 40
Everyone looked at Zhang Sanfeng in shock, almost speechless in horror.

The Mongol power was horrified and terrified, while Wudang was smiling happily, Song Yuanqiao had a knowing smile on his face, the big stone in his heart was shattered silently, Zhang Cuishan and Yin Susu were even more ecstatic.

Wu Feng looked at Zhang Sanfeng, and his clenched fist was loosened, but it was hidden in the dark to prevent Zhang Sanfeng from discovering it.

Zhang Sanfeng looked at Sanger without any fluctuation on his face, "Your master is dead, do you still want to fight against me, Zhongyuan?"

Sanger clenched his fists tightly and stared at Zhang Sanfeng, but a huge sense of helplessness rose in his heart.

Master is no match for this old monster in front of him, he was no match for this old monster even in his prime, and now that he has lost an arm, he is certainly no match.

In Sanger's heart, he was filled with a sense of helplessness, unable to extricate himself!
"Master's body, I will move back to Mongolia. However, you, Zhang Sanfeng, are only one person. How can you resist the millions of lions from our Mongolia? My Mongolia will eventually rule the world again!"

After Sanger finished speaking, he turned his head and was about to leave. Song Yuanqiao's face flashed a murderous look. Sanger is a powerful man. If the tiger is let go, there will be great changes!
"Looking at your words, you are still obsessed with obsession and do not want to make progress. I thought that you would have an epiphany if you broke an arm, but I didn't expect that you are still driven by hatred!"

Zhang Sanfeng leaped lightly, jumped to Sanger's side, and hit him with a single blow, this blow was done with all his strength.

Even though Sange's physical body is strong, and his Dragon Elephant Prajna Kung Fu has reached the tenth level of horror, under this palm, his kung fu will be completely abolished!

Seeing this, Sanger wanted to resist, but it was still too late. Zhang Sanfeng's palm was as fast as lightning, and the next moment, it landed on top of Sanger's head.

Everyone only heard a muffled sound, and Sanger's face suddenly showed a look of pain, and then he passed out completely.

The strength was crippled, and the double blow on the physical and mental levels made Sanger no longer have the courage to wake up.

Zhang Sanfeng shook his head and sighed, comparing Sanger with the martial arts master Jinlun a hundred years ago, the difference is too far.

That Jinlun national teacher, who practiced at sea for sixteen years, finally achieved the tenth level of Dragon Elephant Prajna Kungfu, and his will is even more firm and indestructible.

Although Sanger in front of him has achieved strength, but compared with Jinlun, his will is too far behind.

"Take this Sanger away and tell you Mongolian martial arts masters, if I come to wreak havoc in the Central Plains again, I, Zhang Sanfeng, will kill him!"

Zhang Sanfeng said coldly, his gaze swept across the Mongolian sects present like a sharp sword, and immediately scared them back a few steps.

Don't dare to look directly at Zhang Sanfeng, the old Taoist priest in front of him is really terrifying, killing the national teacher Basiba, and destroying Sanger with one palm, this strength, in the eyes of everyone, is already an insurmountable realm.

At the moment, these martial arts sects dare not even say a word, for fear that like Sange, their cultivation base will be abolished by Zhang Sanfeng.

Immediately, there were only some members of Mingjiao Emei Sect and Wudang Sect left.

Miejue Shitai looked at Zhang Sanfeng as if he was looking at a god, and said emphatically, "Renren Zhang's miraculous skills are world-class, and he used his own power to shock and kill the Mongolian martial arts. This kind of courage is no less than that of the hero Guo a hundred years ago!"

Miejue Shitai deeply bowed to Zhang Sanfeng, his eyes were full of reverence, and on the other side, Yang Xiao looked at Zhang Sanfeng and bowed deeply.

"Yang Xiao asked himself that he was happy and kind, handsome and unrestrained, but now comparing with Zhang Zhenren, it is like comparing Yinghuo with Haoyue, Yang Xiao, take it!"

After finishing speaking, Yang Xiao looked at Miejue Shitai again, and said deeply, "Yang Xiao was young and frivolous, and unintentionally caused the death of an orphan and fellow Taoist from your sect. , to counter the Yuan army, to kill the enemy and serve the country?"

Yang Xiao looked at Miejue Shitai seriously. At this moment, he showed all his sincerity, and his personal grievances became insignificant in front of the country.

Miejue Shitai snorted coldly, "I, the Emei faction, will fight against the Yuan army, so I won't be with the Mingjiao!"

Zhang Sanfeng stepped forward and smiled lightly, the tension between these two people has mostly disappeared.

"Now that the rebels are rising everywhere, the Mongolian martial arts have let us completely repel them. Everyone, when the Yuan army is completely defeated, please come to Wudang Mountain and get drunk for three days and three nights!"

"Good, good, good,"

Cheers came, and every disciple's face showed carnival colors. Today's Zhang Sanfeng seems to be the No. 1 in the world. It is a rare thing to be able to get drunk for three days and three nights in the No. 1 chassis in the world.

After returning to Wudang Mountain, after Zhang Sanfeng instructed the Seven Heroes of Wudang, he began to retreat.

Now that the general situation of Mongolia is gone, and with the rise of the rebel army, within ten years, a new dynasty will surely emerge.

And these are beyond Zhang Sanfeng's control. Personal force is not worth mentioning in front of the country.

Even if he can fight against thousands of yuan troops, he can't stop tens of thousands of troops. For the current plan, he can only let Wudang Mountain try his best to fight against yuan soldiers, and do his part for the unification of the world!

Time flies, it has been a year since Zhang Sanfeng beheaded Basiba on the top of Kunlun Mountain and abolished Sanger's cultivation.

During this year, the Mongolian country retreated steadily, while the Yuan armies from all over the country waved a big banner, occupied the land as king, and ruled one side.

Among these rebels, the elite soldiers led by Zhu Yuanzhang have now become a powerful army, rushing into battle, no one can stop them!
Time flies, four years have passed since Zhang Sanfeng retreated in the blink of an eye, during these four years, except for his daily eating and drinking, Zhang Sanfeng has never seen anyone in Zhenwu Hall.

Even Song Yuanqiao, whom he trusted the most, and Wu Feng, who had high hopes, had never met each other.

At this time, in the land of the Central Plains, Zhu Yuanzhang has grown from a budding figure to a marshal who dominates one side. There are countless generals in his hands, capable people and strange men come out together. As for the Yuan army, they have already been expelled.

Wudang Mountain, in the Great Hall of True Martial Arts, Zhang Sanfeng slowly opened his eyes. The moment he opened his eyes, in front of him, a Yin-Yang Tai Chi diagram slowly appeared and rotated slowly, like a large stone mill, obliterated Everything, anything, looks extremely ridiculous in front of this force of obliteration.

"If we fight Ba Siba again now, within ten breaths, we will be able to kill him!"

Zhang Sanfeng's gaze was like a torch, and his aura became more ethereal!It seems that the next moment, he will become a fairy immediately and soar in the daytime.

"Are you about to touch the limit of this world? It seems that when the country is established, it is time for the old Taoist to leave!"

Zhang Sanfeng let out a deep breath, then pushed the door open and walked out. After such a long time of retreat, he couldn't help but feel curious about the outside world.

In five years, Zhu Yuanzhang should have achieved something, right?

The Ming Dynasty, I hope that if there are no accidents, it can still be established in this world. It is still a dynasty in which the emperor guarded the gate of the country in the previous life and the king died in the country.

(End of this chapter)