The Wudang Junior Master

Chapter 304: 1 Slap to Fly the Demon King

"Thieves of the Taiping Dao, we meet again!"

Zhang Wuling kicked a few stones away and strode into the broken cave with his head held high.

As soon as I came in, I saw four figures, three of them standing and one sitting on a stone bed.

Zhang Wuling took a quick look and found that there were three people he didn't recognize, but the one sitting there looked very familiar.

"Hey, isn't this Taoist Feng?"

Taoist Feng chuckled and said, "Zhang Wuling, we haven't seen each other for a while. I really miss you."

"You've caused me a lot of trouble during this period. Tell me, how should I settle the score with you?"

Faced with the questioning, Zhang Wuling simply spread his hands and said, "I can't help it. It's your fault, old lady. You can't just be allowed to stir up trouble everywhere and not allow me to do so, right?"

Feng Laodao: "What kind of perverse logic is this? When have I ever caused any trouble?"

"I admitted it during the Dragon Tiger Mountain incident. But what about the Nasen Island incident? That's not within Chinese territory, is it? How did you get your hands on it?"

Zhang Wuling coughed twice and explained, "Well, we don't really want to meddle in other people's business, but it was King Nathan who invited us so earnestly. We were just having a friendly visit. Who knew we'd run into you guys causing trouble?"

"Look, we didn't interfere when you went to the West to steal the Holy Grail this time!"

Taoist Feng laughed: "You kid, you talk nonsense and confuse right and wrong without blinking an eye. I am too lazy to talk to you."

"But this time, do you think you can stop us?"

Zhang Wuling looked at Feng Laodao, then glanced at the three figures beside him. "Let me guess. These three may look unfamiliar, but the aura they exude is very familiar..."

"Why, could these three be the other three demon kings?"

The man in the middle laughed heartily and lifted his hood, revealing a face as red as a date and red hair.

"I always heard from my eldest brother that there's a very powerful person named Zhang Wuling, who is simply the second Zu Tianshi, like Zhenwu descended to the earth. I was curious, but when I saw him today, he was just a young boy!"

The two people next to him also lifted their hoods. One of them was as strong as an ox, with a fierce look on his face, while the other was tall and thin, with a pointed mouth and sunken cheeks, and his skin was dark purple, which looked very strange.

Zhang Wuling looked at the Red Demon King and ignored him. He said to Feng Laodao, "You are well prepared, but I'm afraid that just the three of them can't stop me."

"Maybe." Feng Laodao remained noncommittal. "But I'm here too, boy. Do you think you can still be in our hands?"

"Why don't you let me, the boy, give it a try?"

Sa!

After the chat, Zhang Wuling did what he said and disappeared from the spot in an instant.

But at the same time, the Purple-Winged Demon King with dark purple skin suddenly blocked the way of the Red Demon King, his body wrapped in electric light.

"Stop!"

The Purple-Winged Demon King shouted and stretched out his hand to grab Zhang Wuling.

But in the blink of an eye, a flash of lightning appeared under Zhang Wuling's feet, and he passed the Purple-Winged Demon King and came to the front of the Red Demon King.

At this time, the Red Demon King had already reacted and was immediately ready to take action.

However, the speed of Zhang Wuling's slap was much faster than that of the Red Demon King.

Just as the Red Demon King was about to move, he was slapped in the face.

At that moment, the Red Demon King had an illusion, as if his face had hit a meteorite, and his head was almost blown apart.

However, although the Red Demon King was not blown to pieces, he was blown flying.

Zhang Wuling tilted his head back, his nose pointed upwards, and slapped the Red Demon King mercilessly, giving him a wonderful experience of a 360-degree gyroscope spinning and Newton's law falling to the ground.

"This..." The Purple-Winged Demon King turned his head and looked at Zhang Wuling in disbelief.

At that moment just now, the opponent's speed could actually increase!

And if he was not mistaken, Zhang Wuling should have used thunder magic.

There are six demon kings, each with different abilities.

Besides the power of thunder and lightning, what the Purple Winged Demon King is most proud of is his speed.

Because of this, he was able to capture the moment Zhang Wuling made his move just now.

But what he didn't expect was that Zhang Wuling's speed could actually be improved to a higher level.

The most confused person at this moment was the Red Demon King. He lay on the ground with his eyes wide open, as if the slap just now had blown his soul out of his body.

"How could it be...how could it be so...fast."

He didn't expect that even though he saw Zhang Wuling's slap, he still couldn't avoid it.

How in the world can there be such a fast slap?!

If the Red Demon King knew how long Zhang Wuling had been practicing this slap, perhaps he would not have such doubts.

In this regard, Wang Ye and Zhang Lingyu have a lot to say.

After all, Zhang Wuling's slap skills could be improved continuously, which was inseparable from the repeated "practice" of Wang Ye and others.

Taoist Feng put away the smile on his face, not because the Red Demon King was slapped away, but because he saw with his own eyes the thunder magic performed by the other party.

The Taiping Dao naturally has its own information channels, but no matter how detailed the intelligence is, it is not as real as seeing it with your own eyes.

"Qingwei Thunder Method... hehe."

At this moment, the powerful demon king standing aside snorted angrily and raised his fist as big as a millstone to hit over.

Zhang Wuling chuckled and didn't dodge at all. Instead, he clenched his fists and charged forward.

Bang!

The fists of the Demon King Dali and Zhang Wuling collided, and neither of them moved.

"Huh?" The powerful demon king was extremely surprised.

Then the skin of the powerful demon king quickly turned golden, and an extremely domineering power was released.

Zhang Wuling realized that his opponent was coming at him with great force, so he did not choose to resist. Instead, he suddenly withdrew his hand and at the same time, a force of Yin stuck to his opponent and pushed him to the side.

boom!

The powerful demon king's fist was "guided" and slid to the side, hitting the ground.

This feeling is very strange, at least in the eyes of the powerful demon king.

Tai Chi had not yet emerged during the era when they were active, so they had no understanding of Tai Chi, after all, they had never seen it.

I just experienced it myself, and it is indeed extraordinary.

The powerful demon king withdrew his hand, his aura was like a rainbow, he roared, and threw out a fist shadow.

"Let me see how you can put on makeup!"

The golden fist shadows, layer upon layer, looked like surging waves.

At the same time, the Purple-Winged Demon King also took action, blocking Zhang Wuling's retreat.

"Hey!"

Zhang Wuling grinned, used his body skills to dodge, then grabbed the Red Demon King who was about to stand up and pushed him back again.

"Too deceiving!"

Being abused like this one after another, even a clay man would get angry, let alone the Red Demon King who is one of the six demon kings.

The Red Demon King was furious, his body temperature rose rapidly, and in the end he even turned into molten lava.

"Zhang Wuling, I'm going to grind you into ashes!!!"