The strongest college of the heavens

Zhang Cuishan asked quickly.

Others also cast their eyes on Shen with puzzled expressions.

"People from Shaolin Temple went to Wudang Mountain to challenge again. Hong Qigong and White-browed Eagle King Yin Tianzheng are not opponents."

Shen explained.

He was reminded by the system that Du'e, Dujie, and Dunan from Shaolin Temple led a group of masters from Shaolin Temple to attack Wudang Mountain together, and the relatives who accompanied them were in danger.

"Haven't Shaolin Temple learned a lesson yet?"

Huang Yaoshi's face was slightly cold, and a chill flashed across his eyes.

When they challenged Shaolin Temple before, they had shown mercy. Although they injured some monks, they didn't kill any monks.

"Shaolin Temple still has some background. Last time, you raided too quickly. You left before the real master showed up. They still held a sliver of hope."

Shen shook his head.

Due, Dujie, and Dunan have been locked up for decades, and their reputation has long been lost in the rivers and lakes. Only a few monks in Shaolin Temple know of their existence.

However, the strength of the three monks is definitely the top existence in the world of Yitian, any one of them is stronger than the two elders Xuanming, and the joint King Kong demon circle can even sweep away the early innate warriors.

Abbot Kongwen of Shaolin Temple returned to Shaolin Temple, and after knowing that the Sutra Pavilion was robbed by Zhang Sanfeng, Huang Yaoshi and others, he directly invited Sandu out.

This time, they vowed to discuss an argument with the Wudang faction, even if they both suffer.

"I'll take you there."

Shen said and stood up, in order not to cause trouble for Li Xunhuan, he planned to find a place where no one was around to send Zhang Sanfeng and others back to Yitian World.

"Dean, do you need my help?"

Li Xunhuan quickly caught up.

"No need, Zhang Sanfeng, Huang Yaoshi and the others can solve it."

Shen calmly said.

He knows Zhang Sanfeng's current strength best.

He promised Zhang Sanfeng the position of head teacher of the junior class after consideration.

Zhang Sanfeng's background is too deep, once it erupts, it is like the waves of the sea, erupting endlessly.

After Shen sent Zhang Sanfeng and others back to Wudang Mountain in Yitian World, they also returned to Zhutian Academy.

Yitian World, Wudang Mountain.

Headed by Shaolin Temple Sandu, nearly a thousand Shaolin monks including Abbot Kongwen, Kongxing, Kongjian, etc. surrounded the Zixiao Hall.

"Master Zhang, if you robbed me of my Shaolin Temple skills, if you don't show up again, I will take all Wudang disciples back to Shaolin Temple."

Under the blessing of internal force, Du'er's voice resounded over Wudang Mountain.

Since the establishment of Shaolin Temple, no one has ever looted the Buddhist scriptures pavilion of Shaolin Temple openly.

The actions of Zhang Sanfeng, Huang Yaoshi and others have directly shaken the reputation and foundation of Shaolin Temple's centuries-old martial arts holy place.

"Zhang Sanfeng, since you don't care about the relationship between Shaolin and Wudang, don't blame our Shaolin Temple."

There was a cold light in Du'er's only eyes. Ever since the establishment of the Wudang Sect, their status in Shaolin Temple has been greatly threatened.

Now that the Wudang sect has obtained the inheritance of Shaolin Temple, it may take only one or two generations to replace Shaolin Temple.

He absolutely does not allow this to happen.

"Are you sure you want to start a war with our Wudang faction?"

Just at this moment, an indistinct sound seemed to come from all directions.

Although the voice was not loud, it was filled with terrifying internal force. At least half of the nearly thousand monks in Shaolin Temple turned painful, as if their whole bodies were being tortured. Many monks couldn't help but fell to the ground one after another, twisting and rolling.

The three monks, Du'e, Du Nan and Du Jie, who were mainly targeted by the voice, all backed away as if they were being shocked by electricity, their faces were pale, and a trace of blood even spilled from the corners of their mouths.

Lion Roar.

In the battle of Wang Panshan, many disciples of Tianying Sect, Giant Whale Gang, Haisha Sect, Shenquan Sect, etc. were all turned into fools by the roar of the golden lion king Xie Xun.

It is conceivable that Zhang Sanfeng exerted the power of Lion's Roar Kung Fu.

Because he knew that group battles would be indispensable in the future, Zhang Sanfeng exchanged for lion roar skills to practice after most battles.

Moreover, he slightly changed the Lion's Roar Kung Fu, incorporating the mysteries of Tai Chi, turning the fierce Lion's Roar Kung Fu into one of rigidity and softness, and even being able to control the object of the sound attack.

With Zhang Sanfeng's current strength and the more subtle Tai Chi Lion Roar skill he modified, if he wanted to, at least half of the nearly thousand monks on Wudang Mountain would die with one roar, and the survivors would probably also change. Be a fool.

"I'll give you another chance to organize your language and explain the purpose of this trip."

Chapter 35 Xiaoduer Meets His Uncle

"This... this... this..."

In the main hall of Zixiao Palace, Song Yuanqiao, Yin Tianzheng, Hong Qigong, and others were all stunned, with expressions of disbelief, trying to say something but feeling as if their necks were being strangled.

This is a bug!

They all knew that Zhang Sanfeng was strong, but this strength was too outrageous.

"It should be that Master's strength has improved too quickly after entering the All Heavens Academy."

Among the Wudang Seven Heroes, Zhang Songxi, the most witty fourth disciple of Zhang Sanfeng, had some guesses.

When their master turned [-] years old, they didn't have such strength. Now, nearly a thousand monks trembled under the sound.

"Wow~ Grand Master is so powerful."

Zhang Wuji and the three generations of Wudang disciples were the first to come to their senses, screaming excitedly one by one.

They didn't understand what Zhang Sanfeng's roar meant at all, they only knew that when Zhang Sanfeng's voice came, many monks in Shaolin Temple who were originally fierce and spirited were scared and rolled on the ground.

"It's the first time I've seen Master being so domineering."

In front of the main hall of Zixiao Palace, Zhang Cuishan looked at Zhang Sanfeng who looked like a banished fairy in front of him, with a look of admiration on his face.

This is his master, no matter where he goes, there will be a bright light that cannot be concealed.

"Huh~ It's okay, it's okay, I have no problem, it's Zhang Zhenren who is too perverted."