“Do you see that? That’s elder he songzi from Wudang. His seven disciples are the direct descendants of this competition. Do you see that middle-aged man walking behind the elder? His name is Wang Qing, and he is the trump card of Wudang this time. Although he looks so young, he is actually about the same age as us old men. He is about to reach 90. According to the rules, this is the last time he can participate in the Kunlun martial arts competition...”. ”...”
The one who spoke was elder Liu. At this moment, he changed his usually serious personality and appeared to be unusually interested. He introduced these participants to elder Tian, who had come to watch the martial arts competition for the first time.
“The trump card of Wudang?”Elder Tian asked curiously, “Then how is his previous battle record?”
