"Wan Yunting, you are too arrogant...!"
Xu Yuxin and Yang Xuan, who were helping their senior brother, and Xu Guzizi, who was helping the injured Dan Yangzi, found that his right arm was broken in three places, and it was estimated that it would be disabled.
In this situation, Zhong Yulong's old face was gloomy, and his eyes fiercely stared at Wan Yunting in front of him. This was different from his usual dignified and immortal demeanor.
At this moment, Zhong Yulong exuded a powerful aura, glared angrily at Wan Yunting, and said, "Wan Yunting, are you really going to let the situation get out of control?"
Wan Yunting sneered at the corner of his mouth and said, "Sect Leader Zhong, can you not be so hypocritical?"
"I told you, neither Zhou Ruoxi nor I know the whereabouts of the Demonic Cult's Demon Pool, yet you keep coming to trouble me. Do you really think I, Wan Yunting, am made of mud and easy to bully?"
This made Zhong Yulong's brow furrow. He stared intently at Wan Yunting and said, "Even if you conceal it for a while, you can't conceal it forever!"
This time, Wan Yunting's anger was fully ignited. He knew what Zhong Yulong meant.
"Good."
Wan Yunting nodded. He reached out and grabbed the Gentleman's Sword placed at the door of the wooden house. The sword flew out of its scabbard and landed in his palm. He assumed a sword stance and said to Zhong Yulong in front of him, "Since Sect Leader Zhong is forcing me, I, Wan Yunting, will have a good discussion with you tonight!"
Zhong Yulong's old face was gloomy. He opened his hand, and Xu Yuxin, who had been holding a treasure sword, immediately drew her sword and threw it over. Zhong Yulong caught it with his palm and said coldly to Wan Yunting, "I've wanted to experience your swordsmanship for a long time. Let's see how many layers of the Wudang Sect's Great Dao Swordplay you have comprehended!"
"Alright, then I'll let you see your Wudang Sect's Great Dao Swordplay...!"
Wan Yunting's eyes widened. Accompanied by the circulation of his dantian's internal energy into the Gentleman's Sword in his hand, he stomped his right foot and leaped up...
"Great Dao Three Thousand!"
With a stern shout from Wan Yunting, the Gentleman's Sword in his hand instantly released sword energy. The sky was filled with sword shadows, like a torrential rain, as he attacked Zhong Yulong...
This scene made Xian Yun, Xu Yuxin, Xu Guzizi, and others widen their eyes, not expecting Wan Yunting to unleash the supreme sword style of the Great Dao Swordplay right from the start...
However, Zhong Yulong's figure was as stable as a pine tree, rooted like a mountain. He raised his right hand holding the sword and rotated the sword to form a circular defense...
Clang clang clang...!
Immediately, there was a sound of metal striking metal. Zhong Yulong swung his sword and blocked Wan Yunting's torrential sword rain of "Great Dao Three Thousand"...
"Two Sleeves Green Snakes!"
The next moment, Wan Yunting swung his sword again. Two streams of sword energy transformed into two green snakes and coiled towards Zhong Yulong. The fierce sword aura kicked up the accumulated snow in the courtyard, like a raging wind, forcing Xu Guzizi and Dan Yangzi back several meters. They stared with wide eyes as the two coiling green snakes pounced towards Zhong Yulong...
"Tai Chi Two Forms!"
Zhong Yulong appeared calm, but he was actually shocked.
He really did not expect Wan Yunting to possess such terrifying internal energy at such a young age, and to have grasped the essence of the Great Dao Swordplay, unleashing such powerful sword moves. He dared not underestimate his opponent.
He quickly swung his sword again, retreating continuously. As he waved his sword, he conjured a Tai Chi diagram, attempting to block Wan Yunting's two green snakes...
Boom!
The two collided, and a deafening roar echoed in the air. Instantly, a strong wind arose, and snow flew everywhere...
Seeing that Zhong Yulong had taken the two green snakes head-on without harm, Wan Yunting raised an eyebrow and shouted, "Sect Leader Zhong is worthy of being a Grandmaster of the Inner Qi realm! Tonight, I must learn a few more moves from you. Look..."
In the blink of an eye, Wan Yunting charged forward with his sword, and he and Zhong Yulong began a fierce battle in the courtyard...
Clang clang clang...!
The swords clashed, emitting sparks and the sound of metal striking metal. Accompanied by the sword energy released by the two, the qi flew and scattered wildly. The accumulated snow in the courtyard swirled everywhere. The two fought fiercely, sometimes on the roof of the wooden house, and sometimes on the open ground outside the courtyard...
"This Wan Yunting is truly amazing!"
Xu Guzizi looked at Wan Yunting, who could exchange blows with their sect leader for over a hundred moves, and was incredibly shocked.
One had to know that Zhong Yulong was a powerhouse of the Inner Qi realm, and he had broken through to this realm ten years ago. He had mastered many of the Wudang Sect's martial arts to perfection and could almost dominate the current martial arts world.
Yet now, Wan Yunting could fight him freely for over a hundred moves without being at a disadvantage. If others from the various sects saw this, they would surely be astonished.
"How did this guy train to be so powerful?"
Xu Yuxin and Yang Xuan were shocked. Even their senior brother Xian Yun frowned deeply and couldn't help but say, "If this person is not eliminated, he will always be our obstacle!"
This statement made Xu Yuxin, Yang Xuan, Xu Guzizi, and Dan Yangzi, who was healing nearby, frown, understanding Xian Yun's meaning.
"Flying Dragon Swordplay!"
Suddenly, Wan Yunting, standing on the roof of the wooden house, leaped into the air and unleashed the Flying Dragon Swordplay he and Zhou Ruoxi had created in the valley. The fierce sword energy transformed into an energy dragon, and the air resounded with the roar of a dragon's cry as it pounced towards Zhong Yulong...
"What kind of swordplay is this? I've never seen it before?"
Xu Yuxin and the others in the courtyard were greatly alarmed. They could clearly feel that Wan Yunting's sword move was both unfamiliar and powerful. Especially the energy dragon, which coiled in the air like a golden dragon, pouncing and biting towards their master, Zhong Yulong...
"Break!"
Immediately, Zhong Yulong let out a stern cry. The sword in his hand unleashed a terrifying sword qi. Accompanied by his powerful internal energy, he projected a Tai Chi Two Forms diagram, forcibly breaking Wan Yunting's Flying Dragon Swordplay.
However, it still forced Zhong Yulong to retreat and land in the courtyard. Wan Yunting stood on the roof of the wooden house, wielding the Gentleman's Sword, his sharp gaze fixed on Zhong Yulong, his expression becoming solemn.
Although he seemed to be holding his own, if the fight with Zhong Yulong continued, Wan Yunting would undoubtedly lose.
"Abbot Wan, the swordplay you just used is not like the Great Dao Swordplay, nor is it like the swordplay of your Boundless Daoist Temple, nor the swordplay of the Snow Mountain Sect."
Zhong Yulong looked up and stared at him, asking curiously, "Whose sect's swordplay is this? Why haven't even I seen it?"
If even Zhong Yulong, the current president of the Martial Arts Association, had never seen this technique, then surely no one from the various sects would know about it.
"This is a swordplay I created myself, named Flying Dragon Swordplay!" Wan Yunting stood on the wooden house, and there was no need to conceal it.
"Self-created swordplay?"
Xian Yun, Xu Yuxin, Xu Guzizi, and the others widened their eyes, full of disbelief.
Even Zhong Yulong was surprised. He could clearly feel the power and brilliance of Wan Yunting's Flying Dragon Swordplay from his previous sword move. It was truly unimaginable that he could create such a powerful swordplay on his own.
"As expected of a rare martial arts prodigy of the millennium..."
Zhong Yulong couldn't help but sigh again, but he secretly thought: It's a pity he is not used by the various sects...!
"Sect Leader Zhong, I am no match for you."
Wan Yunting was not so arrogant as to fail to recognize the facts. He said, "But if you want to kill me tonight, it won't be that easy!"
Zhong Yulong threw the sword in his hand to his disciple and said to Wan Yunting with a shake of his head, "Abbot Wan, I have never thought of doing anything to you. I just want you to reveal the whereabouts of the Demon Pool so that our various sects can eradicate the foundation of the Demonic Cult."
"But I don't understand why you have such a strong opinion against our various sects?"
"Abbot Wan, you are also someone who has experienced great matters and seen the world. You should clearly know why our various sects are doing this..."
"Precisely because I know why you are doing this, I now detest the way your various sects operate!"
Wan Yunting also put away the Gentleman's Sword and said with a cold sneer, without politeness.
This made Xian Yun in the distance shake his head and say, "Abbot Wan, can I say you are still too young?"
"Young?"
Wan Yunting's gaze shifted to him, and he sneered, "You disregard others' lives for your own selfish desires. Is this your righteous path?"
"They are the Demonic Cult, heretics and evildoers!" the third senior sister Xu Yuxin said, staring coldly at Wan Yunting.
"So what if they are heretics and evildoers? Does this world only have the righteous path and no room for heretics and evildoers?" Wan Yunting stared at her and said with a cold smile.
Xu Yuxin wanted to retort, but Zhong Yulong raised his hand to stop her and said, "Alright, there's no need to say more."
He looked up at Wan Yunting and said, "I know you think our various sects are selfish, but I still need to find the Demon Pool of the Demonic Cult and eradicate their foundation completely, making them disappear forever!"
"Whatever."
Wan Yunting said dismissively with a smile, "Anyway, I don't know the whereabouts of the Demon Pool."
"Also, Sect Leader Zhong, I must warn you, Zhou Ruoxi also doesn't know the whereabouts of the Demon Pool, but I even less want to see you disturb her again!"
"If I find out again, don't blame me for using means to make your Wudang Sect unable to get by!"
This statement made Xian Yun, Xu Yuxin, and the others look grim. This guy was openly threatening them.
Zhong Yulong let out a deep sigh and cast a profound glance at Wan Yunting. He turned to Xu Guzizi and the others and said, "Let's go..."
"Isn't it Master, not letting him save Second Senior Brother?"
Yang Xuan was confused but was held back by Xian Yun. They silently followed Zhong Yulong away...
After seeing them leave far away, Wan Yunting finally came downstairs from the wooden house. After sheathing the Gentleman's Sword, he took out his phone from the window!
Looking at the phone recording the scene of Zhong Yulong and the others' arrival, a mischievous smile appeared on Wan Yunting's lips...