Chapter 414

Although this master is no longer the head of Dharma hall, he is a disciple of master Xianyun and is well treated by master juexian. How can such a person be despised?

Wu Dong said, "don't be polite. How many secular disciples have come this time? "

Yongming said in a hurry: "Wu Zu, the total number of laity disciples invited this time is 347, and actually 209."

Wu Dong had some accidents: "did anyone not come?"

Yongming said awkwardly: "some things are too busy to come; There are still others who have been alienated from Shaolin. "

Then he took out a pamphlet for Wu Dong to look over. It said the names of those who came and those who didn't. It also stated the identity and accomplishments.

After a brief scan, Wu Dong found an interesting phenomenon. This book divides Shaolin secular disciples into four classes, namely class A, class B, class C and class D.

Among them, the number of class D disciples on the list is not large, but they are rich in wealth, and most of them are rich. Class C disciples are usually at the level of dark energy and have good financial resources. They are the most. The second-class disciples, who are the owners of immortal cultivation, are often powerful, with only a few dozen. Finally, there are first-class disciples. They are all experts at the level of immortals. There are only eight people on the whole roster, six of whom are ancient martial arts masters and two martial arts masters.

He looked at the list and said with a smile, "it seems that Shaolin disciples are all over the world. It's a pity that Shaolin didn't use these forces. "

Yongming looked around and said in a low voice, "Wu Zu, the two great masters have ideas. They are fighting for the title of" great elder martial brother. "

All the laity disciples are matched with each other, so the elder martial brother has a high status. It's just that there hasn't been a person who can convince everyone to be the senior brother.

Wu Dong became interested and said with a smile, "are you fighting for elder martial brother? Let's go and have a look. "

Three people through a yard, came to an open area, here is the shifangyuan martial arts arena, there are thousands of square meters, both sides are eight door bungalows, which placed weapons.

At this time, the courtyard was very busy. All the laity disciples were divided into three groups. One group stood on the side to watch the excitement, and the other two groups were standing behind a master.

Wu Dong saw from the roster that the two martial arts masters were Xu Gong, Yun Wuyang, 45 and 39.

Xu Gong is a famous brand. He is in his forties and surrounded by bodyguards in black. He looks like a successful businessman. How can outsiders know that he is a martial arts master?

Yun Wuyang is younger, looking at him in his early 30s, dressed in white casual clothes and smiling. He said, "elder martial brother Xu, do you really want to decide between us?"

Xu Gong snorted coldly: "younger martial Brother Yun, you and I have the same accomplishments, but I am elder martial brother, you are younger martial brother, so I should be the elder martial brother, right?"

Yun Wuyang frowned: "elder martial brother, although you are old, it proves that I am more qualified than you. In terms of potential, I'm better than elder martial brother. Elder martial brother, let's not fight. Let's put it off in advance. The Songshan meeting has already started. How about going to the meeting first? "

Xu Gong frowned: "younger martial Brother Yun, you can't have a snake without a head. This Songshan meeting is a rare event in Shaolin. If there is no one in charge to represent the laity disciples, do you think it is appropriate? "

Wu Dong suddenly said: "do you want to choose the elder martial brother? Can I compete? "

Hundreds of eyes, Qi brush look at Wu Dong, but do not know, who is this person?

Xu Gong's face was cold: "who are you?"

Wu Dong said with a smile, "I'm also a layman. My family name is Wu, Wu Dong."

Wu Dong? Xu Gong was stunned and felt that the name was a little familiar. Yun Wuyang, who was opposite, immediately remembered that he was in a hurry to pay homage: "I'll see Wu Zu!"

Wu Zu? Xu Gong woke up, and his heart leaped. He quickly bowed down: "I've seen Wu Zu!"

Wu Dong is one of the layman's disciples who can arrange generations. He has a very high seniority and is the first one in the Dharma Academy. As the only two strong disciples in Shaolin, they certainly know that there is such a Wu Zu in Shaolin.

Wu Dong light way: "everybody is a teacher brother, don't need to call me Wu Zu."

Yun Wuyang said: "the status of Wu Zu is noble, and his disciples dare not."

Wu Dong said with a smile, "I just said that I want to be your senior brothers. Do you have any opinions?"

Xu Gong and Yun Wuyang both smile bitterly and oppose. Who dares! Wu Dong's master is Zen master Xianyun. This kind of background is beyond their comparison.

Wu Dongdao said: "as a senior brother, naturally you have to convince people by reason, not by identity. Well, you two martial arts masters attack me together. Within three moves, if you can still stand, I will lose. "

Xu Gong and Yun Wuyang look at each other face to face. They have heard about Wu Dong for a long time. How dare they fight him!

Xu Gong quickly said, "I dare not, elder martial brother. We dare not fight with him."

Wu Dong thought it boring and said, "well, if you don't do it, I can only show myself."

As soon as he raised his hand, a brilliant sword light soared into the sky. The sword light hit at 50 times the speed of sound. The sound of thunder made everyone's ears hurt. The sword light rushed into the sky in an instant, and then cut a cloud into two.

Seeing this, everyone was shocked. Oh, my God! Is this the flying sword?

Xu Gong and Yun Wuyang are the most powerful, but the most shocking, because they can feel the horror of the sword light!

"Elder martial brother's strength, I'm afraid the real king can kill him!" Yun Wuyang sighed.

As soon as Wu Dong raised his hand, the sword light flew back and turned into a light around his fingertips.

Yun Wuyang couldn't help but said in a loud voice, "don't you come with me to visit the elder martial brother?"

Everyone immediately called the elder martial brother to salute Wu Dong.

Wu Dong replied, "you are welcome, younger martial brothers."

These disciples under Yun Wuyang may not be convinced of Wu Dong. However, since the two martial arts masters have no opinion, they dare not express any objection and acknowledge Wu Dong's position as the eldest martial brother.

At this time, a group of people came outside: "Shaolin's waste is gathering?"

More than 30 people came in, looking at their clothes, they should be Taoist figures. Many people were wearing matching coats, which was quite archaic.

Seeing these people, Xu Gong said angrily, "Huang Chongxu, what do you Wudang disciples do in our shifangyuan?"

Wudang disciple? Wu Dong was deeply surprised. He looked at Huang Chongxu, a 30-year-old master of martial arts.

Huang Chongxu said with a smile, "who knows this is shifangyuan. Our martial brothers are here to enjoy the scenery everywhere. Tut Tut, Shaolin has the money to build such a big garden for a group of wastes. "

"Fart! You Wudang disciples are rubbish! " Yunwuyang blurted out and scolded, with an angry face.

Huang Chong Xu sneered: "yunwuyang, don't you admit that you are rubbish? Let me ask you, how many times have you won in the big and small arena between Shaolin and Wudang laity disciples

Asked by him, Yun Wuyang was speechless.

Wu Dong was surprised. He asked Xu Gong, "Shaolin and Wudang often fight each other?"

Xu Gong quickly said: "elder martial brother Huida, Wudang and Shaolin have laity disciples, and they are also numerous and widely distributed. Therefore, people from both sides often have friction and conflict. Most of the affairs in the world are based on martial arts competition. But we always lose more and win less. At least in the 23 contests I personally attended, Shaolin won four times and lost the other 19. "

Wu Dong was stunned: "no, Wudang's Kung Fu is better than Shaolin's?"

Xu Gong said with a wry smile, "elder martial brother, it's not nice to say something. Compared with Shaolin disciples, Wudang disciples are more valued. Their Kung Fu is really better than ours. "

Wu Dong didn't know about the laity disciples, but he couldn't sit back and watch the people of Wudang come here now.

Huang Chongxu then looked at Wu Dong and said, "I have chosen a senior brother. Ha ha, it's interesting."

Wu Dong walked a few steps forward: "I, Wu Dong, the elder martial brother of Shaolin secular disciples. I seem to despise my Shaolin layman disciple when I listen to you

Huang Chong Xu sneered: "you said, I really look down on you."

Wu Dong nodded: "very good. As the elder martial brother, I challenge all of you to see the power of Shaolin Kung Fu. "

Challenge everyone? Not only Huang Chongxu, but also Xu Gong are shocked. Isn't elder martial brother crazy? The so-called two fists are hard to beat four hands. No matter how strong he is, can he win more than 30 people?

People on the Wudang side fried the pot and looked at Wu Dong like a madman.

"One man challenges us? Boy, are you sure what you say? " Huang Chongxu asked in a deep voice. He was angry in his eyes. Wu Dong despised them.

Wu Dong said faintly: "originally, I wanted to fight against a hundred with one. After all, your Wudang Kung Fu is very poor. But it's a pity that there are only 34 of you, so I can only beat 34 first. "

"Presumptuous, you beat me again!"

A figure floated out and patted Wu Dong. His strike was as continuous as a wadding. It was Wudang's soft palm.

Wu Dong saw at a glance that the soft strength was very interesting and immediately extended his palms to meet each other. His two palms touched each other, and his power of bullying immortal broke out, and he broke each other away.

It was a master of martial arts. However, he was hit and flew. He felt stuffy in the chest and cracked the bones of his five fingers! "What kind of Kung Fu is that?" he exclaimed

Huang Chongxu quickly came to check the injury: "younger martial brother, how about it?"

The man said: "be careful, elder martial brother! His strength is so overbearing that I can't dissolve it at all! "

Wu Dong didn't speak. He was thinking about each other's strength. Just now, although it was only a short contact, he had already understood the subtlety of Mianjin and dispelled the attack of the other side with continuous strength. When others attack, it's like hitting cotton without any force. I attack with one hand, but the strength is continuous, the penetration is very strong, can hurt people's bone marrow.

In the end, the principle is the same. Wu Dong studied all kinds of strength, and he understood the principle of soft strength as soon as he thought about it.

He immediately gave a long smile: "is this the only skill in Wudang? Use the best Kung Fu, or you will lose miserably

"I'll meet you!"

Another one jumped out. He was also a master of martial arts. He stretched his palms and put on the airs of Taijiquan.

Wudang's Taijiquan is different from the folk. The folk Taijiquan is suitable for people's fitness, and many of its essence has been stripped. But Wudang's Taijiquan is a real fighting skill.

As soon as the opponent's boxing airs are put out, Wu Dong knows that this boxing is extraordinary. If he savors it carefully, he may be able to understand a set of special strength.

At present, he jumped out to fight with the Taijiquan master. He restrained his strength and deliberately matched his opponent. When the palm fist contacts, he feels the change of strength and ponders it carefully.