Originally, Elder Guo was quite concerned about his last disciple, so when he heard that he wanted to understand it, he immediately became interested.
"Okay, little brother, let's find a place to talk about old times," Elder Guo said impatiently, then walked towards me.
Soon, I set up a formation. Elder Guo was slightly shocked and took two steps back.
"Little brother, what are you doing?!"
"Hehe, what I mean by understanding it is like him, take one of my moves and understand it well," I winked and said, purposely emphasizing my tone.
Elder Guo's face couldn't help but stiffen. It was because he saw the power of that move with his own eyes that he had a deep fear. If it was him, when facing that move, he also didn't have the confidence to escape unscathed. If he followed Qiu Zhichen's footsteps, then it would be too embarrassing.
"This is clearly our Wudang's secret technique, you have no right to monopolize it!" Elder Guo took a deep breath and said without any anger.
"That's right, this is indeed Wudang's martial arts, and I also said that if you want to understand it, take one of my moves," I shrugged and said lightly.
In reality, I didn't have any fighting power right now, so I was just pretending. I bet that they couldn't see through me.
If I was exposed, then it would be quite embarrassing. The truth proved that my calm appearance did indeed scare Elder Guo.
He slightly hesitated, then showed a trace of an embarrassed smile, "No, no, a while ago I failed to break through and injured some of my vitality. Maybe my senior brother is interested, you can meet him."
Elder Xiang on the side was stunned at first, then he glared at Elder Guo.
Since I said this, it meant that I had the attitude of facing death with equanimity. Even if he had the confidence to fight me, he wouldn't bully a junior, not to mention that he didn't have any confidence.
"Alright, old five, don't mess around. Since he doesn't want to share, we don't need to force him," Elder Xiang waved his hand.
"Third brother, are you confused? This kid is suspected of colluding with the people of the Demon Path, and now we don't know where he got our Wudang's secret technique, how can we let him go so easily!"
Although Elder Guo was afraid of me, I was afraid that Grandmaster Chen was the only one who had the courage to stand on the same side as me.
Even Pavilion Leader Sui did not have this kind of courage. After all, he was only a big shot in the Jianghu. Compared to Wudang, the True Martial Pavilion was not just a little bit inferior!
In other words, the two of them, together with the two top experts of the Dragon Group, could easily take me down.
So after thinking about it carefully, Elder Guo put away his fear and became fearless. My arrogant attitude just now made him very unhappy.
Elder Xiang frowned slightly. He would be lying if he said he wasn't tempted by such a powerful True Martial Divine Art. However, he had some concerns.
This matter was of great importance, and it depended on the Sect Leader. If they acted rashly, it would be equivalent to offending the little brother in front of them.
"That's right. Even if he used Wudang Secret Art to defeat his opponent, it doesn't mean anything. He might have stolen it from somewhere!" Old Pei could not help agreeing.
At that moment, Hong Zhanhui, who had been silent for a long time, could not help but speak up.
"Elder Xiang, Elder Guo, when I was young, I was fortunate enough to go to your sect to study, and I happened to see an authentic work of your sect's founder, Immortal Zhang. It contained some of his life's insights, as well as his understanding of martial arts. He clearly said that ordinary martial artists, even if they were lucky enough to obtain the supreme skills of Wudang, would not be able to cultivate it."
He paused for a moment before continuing, "To put it simply, each of Wudang Secret Arts has a very high requirement for a person's physique. To bring out the essence of the art, one must have a strong sense of righteousness. Apart from that, a martial artist's state of mind is also very important. Without these two necessary conditions, one can only understand a little bit of it. Based on this alone, we can basically rule out the possibility of this kid colluding with people from the Diabolism!"
"Wow." Without a doubt, Hong Zhanhui's speech was like a stone that caused a thousand ripples.
"What nonsense are you talking about? Is it impossible for someone with a high state of mind to collude with people from the Diabolism?
Perhaps it is precisely because of this that the Diabolism focuses on nurturing him!
Otherwise, how could he have our long-lost True Martial Seven Techniques? "Although he was beaten black and blue, it did not affect Qiu Zhichen's doubts.
To be honest, he was not resigned to his defeat. If he had known earlier, he would not have given me the chance to break through no matter what.
Now that it was time for all the big shots to discuss how to deal with me, Qiu Zhichen naturally did not want to miss this opportunity.
"That's right. Kid, let's not talk about whether you colluded with people from the Diabolism for now. Tell us the origin of this Secret Art."
Old Pei's eyes lit up and he gave Qiu Zhichen a look of approval. Although this guy's martial arts were a little weak, he was smart.
Faced with this question, I was speechless. After all, I have many secrets on me. Apart from the Blood Demon, most of them are related to the Martial Saint Tablet. However, this thing is too mysterious. It looks like an ordinary stone, but it contains the souls of heroes from ancient times.
I reckon that only Director Du and I know the secret of the Martial Saint Tablet. One can imagine how much he trusts me.
Once the Martial Saint Tablet is revealed, Director Du will definitely not hide it. I'm afraid that even the current number one sect, Wudang, will not be able to remain calm.
Not to mention, the other sects are also eyeing the Martial Saint Tablet. If they are not careful, there might be a bloodbath in the martial world. Now that the Blood Demon has obtained the Hellfire Mirror, it is like adding wings to a tiger. If the people of the martial world do not unite, the scene of blood flowing like a river in the past will happen again sooner or later. At this critical moment, I really cannot take out the Martial Saint Tablet, as it will only have the opposite effect.
"Sorry, I can't say," I shrugged my shoulders apologetically.