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Volume 1 The Great Wudang Master Chapter 81 The Taoist Priest Beats the Prince at the Palace Night Banquet

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    The member click list is at the 20th, and the top 15 is the homepage. Gentlemen, can you lend me Wudang a helping hand to fight with the great gods and help me get to the homepage?  This is the first update today, still the third update!  ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Fang Lin estimated the right time to complete the limelight task. At this time, Kong Ya looked at the sky outside and stood up quickly with a sudden sound.  He stood up and said coldly: "You should also know the tradition. If I, Kong Ya, come here again, who will come to fight?" Fang Lin was shocked. This Kong Ya is too direct, but he is very domineering!  Kong Ya glanced at all the princes coldly. Prince Yuwenbo smiled slightly and said: "Brother Kong Ya, everyone is happy at the banquet today, why bother?" Kong Ya said in a deep voice: "Who dares to challenge me?" The prince's expression was also expressionless.  Well, Kong Ya is too direct. If he doesn't fight, it will really undermine the royal majesty.  There was someone who wanted to please the prince. A man who looked like a son of a military general said, "I, Qi Long, will give it a try now!" Kong Ya flew to the outside of the palace, and everyone followed.  Fang Lin knew that he no longer had to plan anything. If Kong Ya did this, the battles would start one by one without any problems.  Kong Ya glanced at Qi Long. Qi Long pulled out his long knife, roared, and flew to chop him down.  Kong Ya didn¡¯t even draw his sword, he ducked behind Qi Long and hit Qi Long directly with the scabbard, causing Qi Long to fall to the ground!  Everyone was shocked, is this the strength of the saints of the Holy Religion?  With one move, he defeated the general's son!  Kong Ya looked at the moon and said, "Hurry up!" He looked like he was in a hurry.  A prince in a yellow robe stepped forward and said, "My seventh prince, Yu Wenmin, is here to teach you!" Kong Ya simply pulled out the sword from his waist, and so did Yu Wenmin. There was no doubt that among the saints, he had the highest strength.  The strongest one, half-stepped into Kong Ya in the middle stage of Xiantian, defeated Yu Wenmin in three moves, then hurriedly looked at the moonlight and flew away.  At this time, other people also came up one by one. Similarly, the princes also had good talents, but which saint of the Holy Religion was not a descendant of God?  Which one does not have the inheritance of God?  Which one is not a peerless talent?  So, again, easy win.  At this moment, only Fang Lin is left.  Fang Lin took a look at the remaining princes. It was strange. He originally wanted to be humble first, but usually the weaker ones would go first, and the rest were all princes with good abilities.  Fang Lin stepped forward and said, "Forget it about being a Taoist." Everyone was in an uproar, what does this Taoist priest mean?  Fang Lin continued: "I think it's already late at night and it's time to go back and rest. How about this. Let the remaining princes come up together." All the princes were furious. One prince came up first, and Fang Lin directly shook the mountain with a move.  The iron palm struck him away.  Are you kidding me? I want to be in the limelight. The competition is about to begin. I also want to draw another lottery!  For Fang Lin, anyone who hinders him from doing good deeds and from being in the limelight should die!  You must know that Taoist priests are not monks. Taoist priests do not have so many rules and regulations. Moreover, Taoism in this world has declined, and it has to work hard to gain a foothold. How can there be any sect in the world that does not kill?  Otherwise, what would you do to practice martial arts?  Fang Lin raised Zhanlu, pointed at all the princes, including the prince, and said: "Let's get together, Pindao is really tired and wants to go back and rest!" The princes looked at each other, the prince Yuwenbo nodded, and the rest of the princes  Everyone stepped forward, but Yu Wenbo was the only one who watched quietly.  Fang Lin challenged four, but Fang Lin felt no pressure. In fact, the four of them had acquired advanced skills and were considered leaders of the younger generation, but for Fang Lin, they were still not good enough.  Looking at the long sword unified by the dead man, Fang Lin had no intention of pulling out Zhan Lu, but he was ready to try his newly learned sword moves!  Fang Lin said in a deep voice: "Breaking Sword Style!" Zhanlu's sword was not pulled out of its scabbard, but it was extremely fast. The Dugu Nine Swords were about predicting the enemy's first strike. In martial arts in the world, only fast ones could not break. This is the truth. The Dugu Nine Swords were not  The only way to defend is to attack, because it is fast and can defeat most sword moves, so there is no need to defend at all! Bang¡ª¡ª, a prince was knocked away by Fang Lin.  Pap -, pop-, pop.  All four princes were knocked away.  Fang Lin raised the scabbard, pointed at the prince Yu Wenbo and said: "Prince, please do it as soon as possible." Yu Wenbo looked ugly, but as a prince, he could not retreat when others invited him to fight, so he stepped forward.  In the palace, the old man Guangming drank wine and said to the person next to him: "Your Majesty, it seems that Zhang Sanfeng is the strongest this time. Do you think he is somewhat similar to that person?" The prince next to him said: "Haha, back then.  That man beat my eldest brother, now, this man and that manThe ungrateful Taoist priest wants to beat my eldest brother's son again. Is this fate?  "The two looked at each other and smiled, as if they were old acquaintances, and continued drinking. "Pang Dun said: "Fang Lin, this prince is very powerful, early stage of innate talent."  " In the early stage of Xiantian? That Fang Lin is not afraid and can handle it completely. " Yu Wenbo uses a spear. It is said that one inch is long and one inch is strong. Yu Wenbo looks gentle and gentle, but the spear is very powerful. " Fang Lin Zhanlu  After taking it out of its sheath, at night, I saw a flash of silver light, which was dazzling. For Fang Lin, it doesn¡¯t matter whether your weapon is long or not, as long as Zhan Lu cuts it, it will be shortened for you no matter how long it is!  Fang Lin started to move the eight treasure piles and said: "Breaking Spear Style!  " Fang Lin swung his long sword. The speed of the sword was so fast that it was unimaginable! Yu Wenbo only felt that he saw an afterimage, and it was very difficult to block it. He barely blocked it. " Fang Lin smiled slightly, increased his strength, and only heard a gurgling sound.  The body of the spear began to wear out! How could this be possible? It was made of fine iron. How could it wear out so easily?  It seems to be the same move, but it doesn't seem to be the same move. The more you go to the back, the harder it becomes. Now, Fang Lin is just practicing with Yu Wenbo. Fang Lin feels that the time is almost right.  This time, he shouted: "Breaking gun style!  " Zhanlu's sword flashed with an astonishing speed. Like a white dragon, like thunder from the sky, the spear broke in response and became two pieces! "How is this possible? The spear actually broke. What kind of swordsmanship is this?  ! Yu Wenbo held a broken gun, and he was a little embarrassed, and shouted: "Shoot the world!  " One after another, gun shadows flashed past, appearing airtight. The innate pressure in the early stage made some young men and ladies who were not well-trained take a step back. " Fang Lin waved his long sword, and all moves were useless. He directly blocked the broken gun.  , and then made a move with his left hand, the Mountain-Shaking Iron Palm. Yu Wenbo took a few steps back, he was already defeated! Fang Lin scratched his head, feeling that he still had to do his best to show off, Fang Lin put his fingers together and made a stroke in the air, Zhan Lu.  Immediately following his control, Fang Lin waved his sleeves and flew above Zhan Lu. He raised one foot and moved his fingers. Zhan Lu quickly flew into the air with a faint sound of sword control!  The voice came: "Go with the wind and sword, and wield the sword between heaven and earth.  You poor man, go away!  " Only Yu Wenbo was left sitting on the ground slumped, and he finally understood why his father told him to try not to challenge the Saints!
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