But in front of Wang Che's eyes are countless fist shadows shaking.

Countless messy silver threads, like a huge spider web, make him irresistible.

“bang bang bang! ”

A series of muffled noises fell on Wang Che's chest.

During the whole process, he was unable to fight back.

"cough cough!"

Wang Che knelt on the ground with a plop, his face pale.

Uncontrollably coughed up a mouthful of blood.

"The art of feign death was directly broken!"

The sky silk on his body had already been wiped away by Lin Chuan.

And this is the key to Heavenly Silkworm Demon Art’s art of suspended animation.

"The internal organs have also collapsed."

"Just a punch!"

"Why are they so strong?"

He can't believe it.

That one is the same age as him.

When I worshipped the mountain, even the martial artist was not qualified enough for herding cows.

With just one punch, he broke his fake death technique.

All his skills will be dissipated.

All this is just in a flash, even he himself failed to react.

"Pump!"

Wang Che fell to the ground, and in his opened eyes, the turbid demonic energy completely dissipated.

It disappears with the color of life.

"Go well."

Lin Chuan spit out two words lightly, then turned away indifferently.

……

The effort of a cup of tea.

A large number of Wudang Sect dísciple gathered inside and outside the martial arts concept.

The abbot and Elder also looked at the cold corpses of Wang Che and Zhang He, dumbfounded.

"Reporting back to the abbot."

"Zhang He died of Heavenly Silkworm Demon Art."

"Wang Che died of Divine Art sent by me. Below!"

Purple Heaven Palace watched the subject, Lin Xiao facial expression grave said.

"Heavenly Silkworm Demon Art!"

The abbot murmured several times.

The dísciple in the door was pale, and they started talking in low voices.

They know very well that Heavenly Silkworm Demon Art is the signature demon art of Asura Demon Sect.

The death of Zhang He Elder must have been shot by Demon Sect.

In Wudang Sect, Demon Sect dísciple is actually harboured, which naturally makes the dísciple people be alarmed.

"Quiet!"

The abbot loudly shouted.

Lord of a Sect, naturally has his majesty.

At the moment, the dísciple suddenly silenced.

"From all perspectives of Elder, first arrange dísciple to go back to the room and rest."

"After that, call all Elders to discuss this matter."

The abbot looked gloomy, but Resolutely not reveal too much to Direct Disciple.

Demon Sect's invasion of Wudang Sect is of great importance.

The first thing to do is to appease the dísciple.

As Lord of a Sect, there is still a big picture of this.

"Good!"

In accordance with the orders of the abbot, Elder drove many dísciples back to the house.

Then he hurriedly returned to the view of martial arts.

"Wang Che, and Zhang He Elder died of different cultivation techniques."

"If you have any insights, please tell me directly!"

Voice of the abbot said solemnly.

He speaks out in advance to avoid the fear of Elder Wang Che direct disciple.

It's about Demon Sect. Even if the abbot loves Wang Che, he has to think about the overall situation.

"Return to the abbot!"

Lin Xiao cup hand to hold fist said:

"Zhang He Elder's cultivation technique is Limitless Pure Yang Merit. "

"Therefore, it can be concluded that Wang Che was not killed by Zhang He Elder."

"The Divine Art of the Celestial Silkworm is also comparable to Tai Chi Profound Art and Nine Firmaments True Scripture. Grade 1 Cultivation Art."

"If you want to strike a certain kill of Wang Che one strike certain kill of Grade 3 lower-level dísciple, this person must have at least Grade 2 upper-level powerhouse."

"Such a powerhouse, hiding with Wudang Sect, but I didn't know it at all, I am afraid that is the only one!"

As soon as this word came out, the abbot and many Elders looked at him.

It seems that they have understood Lin Xiao's guess at the same time.

"Mysterious person?"

sect leader facial expression grave, browse tightly.

In the past five years, he and Guanzhong Elder have been paying attention to the expert who broke through the trapped dragon formation all the time.

But nothing happened.

I thought that the man was only learning the Wudang Sect cultivation technique stealthily.

But he didn't want to, that man actually learned the Great Accomplishment of Divine Art and Heavenly Silkworm Demon Art at the same time.

And within five years, it will be upgraded from Grade 4 Peak and breakthrough Grade 2.

The speed of this progress is too terrifying.

"Under the world, is there really such a person who is against the sky?"

The abbot gave a wry smile and did not dare to talk.

"Daoist Zhang!"

Lin Xiao suddenly reported a familiar name in martial arts.

Hearing this, everyone present was shocked.

Zhang Sanfeng!

One of Wudang Sect started a Sect.

It is indeed worthy of the word genius.

Even Zhang Sanfeng could not master Divine Art and Heavenly Silkworm Demon Art at the same time in his lifetime!

"This person can kill me and send two Grade 3 experts silently."

"I can stand in my Wudang Mountain for many years, but never show his feet."

"It's really terrifying."

"Even if it is this seat, I am not sure to take it down."

"Everyone, I'm afraid Wudang Mountain will meet five The biggest catastrophe in a hundred years!"

The abbot sighed heavily.

The look in his eyes has long since disappeared.

Suddenly, everyone was like a cloud on top of their heads.

All these great and famous experts in the martial arts lost their fighting spirit in an instant.

Long time.

The talents eased a little bit.

They looked at the two corpses that had long since cooled down, and their expressions became more solemn.

"It's up to now."

"The abbot is determined now."

"Martial Uncle Yin is the only one to eradicate Demon Sect's evil obstacles."

"So as not to hurt Direct Disciple!"

Lin Xiao tried hard to persuade.

Many Elders also echoed.

Knowing that the mysterious person is Grade 2 powerhouse, relying on the abbot can not control the situation.

Only the hidden expert of Wudang Sect can be used to resolve the crisis.

It's just that the Martial Uncle with the surname Yin has a weird temper.

I don't even ask about the world, I just want to surpass Grade 1 Great Grandmaster.

In several decades, the abbot and many Elders have never seen each other.

I don’t even know if this person is still alive.

Not to mention that the younger generation of dísciple knows the existence of this Yin expert.

"Martial Uncle Yin?"

The abbot narrowed his eyes slightly, and seemed to make up his mind:

"Only one try!"

Chapter 8: My Grade 1 Great Grandmaster disdains the lower martial arts

The turmoil at the Martial Training Stage subsided quickly.

The abbot and the Great Elder tried their best to block the news to prevent the Demon Sect spies from getting the news.

Of course, it is also to appease Direct Disciple.

After all, Wang Che is already a Grade 3 lower-level warrior, but he was killed by the Demon Sect scout.

Once such terrifying news is allowed to spread, it will inevitably cause chaos in Wudang Mountain.

At the same time.

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