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As for Yu LianZhou, she arrived in front of the main hall of Mount Wudang in less than an hour's time. The words "Violet Firmament Hall" were written on top, and there were two side halls beside the Violet Firmament Hall, but there were no other houses.

It had to be known that the current Wu Dang was not comparable to the future generations. Not long after Zhang Sanfeng had founded the Wudang Sect, a few houses had been left behind by previous generations.

"Is that the lotus boat? Come in!"

He only heard a deep voice resounding in his ears, and Lotus Boat thought to himself, "Master's cultivation is indeed extraordinary. One must know that his master had already heard that he had arrived, even though he was only ten feet away from the main entrance."

Putting aside the distracting thoughts in his mind, he adjusted his breathing and slowly said:

"Yes, Master."

As soon as he finished speaking, he pushed open the door and entered. He saw an old man sitting on the throne, wearing a Daoist robe, with his eyes closed and shoulders relaxed. He held a horsetail whisk over his shoulder, his hair and beard were slightly white, and his complexion was rosy.

He knew in his heart that his master's relaxed posture was in perfect harmony with the natural way of the world. His power was already connected to the great hall, and a few years ago, he had even stepped into the realm of Heaven Man Unity that all martial artists in the world yearned for.

On the side stood an eighteen or nineteen year old youth. It was their senior, Song Yuanqiao. His face was solemn.

"Master, eldest senior brother!"

Lian Zhou was about to kneel down and greet her teacher.

"There is no need to be so courteous, there is no need for master and disciple to act this way."

She could only feel a force supporting her body, making her unable to kneel down. She knew that her master must have done it, so she gave up.

"I wonder what Teacher has to say to this disciple?"

One must know that Zhang Sanfeng was a very easy-going person. He would usually have orders in his own room and rarely came to the main hall. Lian Zhou thought that something big was going to happen to his sect.

Sure enough, he only heard his master say:

"Daoist Hundred Bones sent a war letter to Master, asking to come to Martial Uncle for a duel in three months. I have come to inform you that I will be in seclusion for three months to fight Daoist Hundred Bones."

When Lian Zhou heard this, she was shocked. In her previous life, Daoist Hundred Damage was a hidden expert in the Heaven Slaughter Dragon Chronicle. Although she had yet to go down the mountain to gain experience in this life, she had heard Master and her senior brother speak of Daoist Hundred Damage many times.

When he was young, he was an Elementary Scholar who had gone to the capital to take the examinations, but at that time, it was the last year of the Southern Song Dynasty, when a group of officials beat up the poor. At that time, he was in the prime of his youth, so he had bravely stepped forward to offend the powerful and influential, and after finding a reason not to participate in the imperial examinations, he went to court.

On the way back home, I met a thief, who barely survived, and was saved by a hero. He thought, "If I can do this, then what else can I do, so I decided to practice martial arts and went to the mountains to study."

One could imagine that, as a weak scholar, he had experienced many hardships in his life, but his hard work had paid off. After more than ten years, he had learned some martial arts from who knows where, and had become a famous expert in the martial arts world in just a few short years.

In the following few years, Zhang Sanfeng went around challenging experts from everywhere, but none of them were defeated. His skills became even more profound, and at that time, Zhang Sanfeng was able to become one of the top experts in the world, a person who was rarely seen in the martial arts world.

After many years of Daoism, Zhang Sanfeng had comprehended the Nine Yang Art, which was already considered profound. And the inner strength of the ice of the Daoist Master of Hundred Damage was considered the best in martial arts, which allowed the inner strength of the Daoist Master of Hundred Damage to be the nemesis of the two. The inner strength of the Daoist Master of Hundred Damage fought fiercely for one day and one night, but the inner strength of the Daoist Master of Hundred Damage eventually lost to the main sect of the Celestial Sect of Wonders.

Before he left, Daoist Hundred Bones had told Zhang Sanfeng that he would definitely compete with him again. After that, Daoist Hundred Bones had disappeared from the martial arts world. Some people in the martial arts world had said that he had died, while some people had said that he had gone into seclusion to cultivate.

This was how the martial arts world was. A new generation replaced the old. Several decades later, there would no longer be mention of the Hundred Slaughter Daoists.

As time passed, Zhang Sanfeng started the Wudang Sect later on. Since he had too many things to do and was busy teaching his disciples, he no longer cared about the Hundred Slaughter Daoist. Gradually, Zhang Sanfeng forgot that Hundred Slaughter Daoist was looking for him to compete in martial arts.

Just a few months ago, news had spread in the martial arts world that Daoist Hundred Bends had returned. First, it was an old man who descended from the sky, then he disappeared without a trace, and then there was the news that the Sect Leader of the Ming Sect, Xiu Xiu, had been defeated by this old man.

One must know that the Sect Leader of the Ming Sect, Xiu Xiu, was a well-known expert in the martial arts world. She possessed the power of the great transference of the heaven and earth, as well as excellent internal energy.

After defeating Xiu Xiu, Daoist Hundred Bones had threatened to challenge Zhang Sanfeng to a martial arts match on the first day of June, which would be the same as the defeat decades ago. One must know that Zhang Sanfeng had been the strongest master in the world for decades, and some years ago, he even went to find Zhang Sanfeng for the title of the best fighter in the world. Among them were some famous experts of the martial arts world, but they were all defeated by Zhang Sanfeng.

Now that they heard that this Daoist Hundred Bones had challenged Zhang Sanfeng, it was a shocking news for the entire martial arts world. There were many people in the martial arts world who walked towards the Wu Dang Mountain, anticipating the day of the martial competition.

As the lotus boat focused, he heard his master say:

"Daoist Hundred Bones sought to compete in martial arts this time. It can be seen that his cultivation base has improved greatly. Although I have improved quite a bit in the past few decades, I am not confident that I can win!"

"Master is too modest. Even if Daoist Hundred Slaughter's cultivation has advanced greatly, he will still not be a match for Master!" The lotus boat said.

Next to him, Song Yuanqiao also hastily opened his mouth and said, "Yes, master, second brother is right, master will definitely win." He saw that Song Yuanqiao's face was serious and his tone was firm.

When Zhang Sanfeng heard this, he said, "Daoist Hundred Bones is a martial arts prodigy. When I fought him dozens of years ago, the strange cold force in my body was the same as his. In the end, if it wasn't for the fact that his technique was flawed, I wouldn't have been able to win against him.

Until now, I do not dare to say that I am invincible under the heavens. I know that there is always someone stronger than me, someone stronger than me, and that the path of martial arts is a tough one. Alright, today I have called you two here to prepare for the competition. When the day of the competition arrives, the heroes of the martial arts world will come to my place.

Afterwards, the three of them discussed for a long time before an hour passed. Then, Zhang Sanfeng said, "The two little monkeys hidden outside the house still haven't come in."