Walking in the world of martial arts

Chapter 35 Nine Bags of Elders

Zuo Batian, 47, the leader of the local Shuangaxe Church in Jinan City, has an impulsive and reckless personality, and kills people like weeds.

The Double Axe Hall has always followed the lead of the Beggar Gang, and when he heard the news, Zuo Batian and other members of the Beggar Gang came to trouble Chen Feng. He saw Chu Liuxiang fight with Chen Feng, and even left. Originally, only [-]% suspected that Chen Feng was The murderer, but at this moment there is no doubt at all.

The people had arrived, Chen Feng was not given a chance to speak, and he preempted the attack. Lihua opened the mountain and the ax fell, and he wanted to take Chen Feng's head.

This blow was fierce and domineering, like a thunderbolt and lightning, the strength of this ax seemed to be enough to split mountains and rocks, and this sudden strike was even faster than a gust of wind.

This ultimate move is to take off Chen Feng's head with lightning speed. He wants to use Chen Feng's head as his own, as the Double Ax Hall, and make his name known in the world.

Zuo Batian has extremely high attainments in the axe, and this ax has achieved the harmony of heart and mind, mind and qi, qi and strength, hands and feet, elbows and knees, shoulders and hips, internal and external three the realm.

At this time, the ax is no longer an axe, but an extension of the arm, the human ax is one, invincible, and the power of this ax has reached the unprecedented peak of Zuo Batian.

Zuo Batian struck out with one axe, and he never thought that his axe was so good. He believed that Chen Feng would definitely die under the axe today.

A loud sound.

A green glow flashed like a poisonous snake.

The sword flew across the sky, knocking Zuo Batian's pear blossom mountain ax into the air.

Zhongyuan Yidianhong stood with a sword, his eyes as cold as ice and snow, staring at Zuo Batian, and said word by word: "If you want to kill Chen Feng, kill me first."

Zuo Batian was very angry and yelled: "Okay, I will kill you first and then him."

As soon as the words fell, the man and the ax flew up, turned into a black whirlwind and killed Yidianhong in the Central Plains.

Zhongyuan Dianhong responded indifferently, with a movement of his hand, the sword came out like lightning, the sword killed his life, and met Zuo Batian's fierce and merciless killing move.

Chen Feng looked indifferent, did not look at others, but said to Gong Nanyan: "There are indeed many masters here this time."

Gong Nanyan glanced at everyone present and said: "There are indeed many masters, but there is only one real master."

Chen Feng smiled and asked, "Who among them is considered a master?"

"He." Pointing with a slender hand, it is worthwhile that he is the backbone of everyone present, a tall, tall, white-haired old beggar with a frightening aura.

Although this old beggar has white hair, no one will think that he is a dying old man when they see him. His demeanor looks like a tiger, and even if he doesn't move, he gives people a kind of terrible oppression.

But the most eye-catching thing is not the terrifying aura on his body, but the nine sacks on his waist.

The status of the beggar gang disciples has always been identified by sacks, and the nine sacks are already the highest status among the beggar gang disciples except for the leader of the beggar gang, so he can't do without attracting attention.

Being able to own nine sacks requires not only high qualifications, but also great contributions to the beggar gang. Up to now, there are only 13 disciples who can own nine sacks, including four members of the beggar gang. The Great Elder, the Four Guardians, and the other five walked the rivers and lakes.

Does this old beggar belong to the former or the latter?

Chen Feng glanced at the old beggar and asked, "You have always been knowledgeable, do you know who he is?"

Gong Nanyan said without hesitation: "He does not belong to any of the four elders of the four guardians of the beggar gang. Logically speaking, he should not have appeared in Jinan City, but he returned to Jinan City at this time. It seems that Not surprisingly, he should have returned to Jinan City for Ren Ci's death."

The old beggar's face remained unchanged, his eyes were as sharp as an eagle's, but his momentum was like a tiger's. He said in a deep voice, "Do you know who this old man is?"

Gong Nanyan said: "Your name is Dai Duxing, and you were a disciple of Lu Nan, the lord of the Beggar Clan, but before you became Lu Nan's disciple, you were a well-known lone bandit in the Jianghu. Nan himself, but his big disciple Zhu Ming, you left the Beggars' Gang many years ago and wandered in the wind and dust, but now you have returned to the Beggars' Gang."

Dai Duxing's expression changed a little, he didn't expect a little girl in her early twenties to be able to explain her background so clearly.

The next thing that surprised him the most was when Gong Nanyan continued: "He was originally a lone thief, so his attainments in Qinggong were higher than most people in the world. In the past, he also used a sword, and it was said that he was proficient in seven swords. The Seven-Seven-Hands Hui-Feng Wu Liu Sword, although the sword was later changed to a stick, it must have been incorporated into the Qi-Seven-Hands Hui-Feng Wu-Liu Sword Technique. , even if his martial arts cultivation is not the No. 49 of the Beggar Gang, but it is not too far behind."

Chen Feng glanced at Dai Duxing whose expression had changed drastically, then looked at Gong Nanyan and said with a smile: "I never thought that Mr. Dai was a swordsman in the past. It's really interesting, but there are more than 200 people here. Could it be that apart from this Dai Is there no one other than the old man who can be regarded as a master?"

Gong Nanyan glanced at everyone one by one, and there were familiar faces such as Tian Yingzi, Yang Song, Song Gang, Hei Zhu, Leng Qiuhun, etc., but Gong Nanyan's eyes did not stop at all, and she still used that kind of He said in a cold tone: "According to their abilities, there are at least thirty or forty of them who can be regarded as masters, but unfortunately there is only one master in front of you. Besides Kai Dai Duxing, is there anyone else who can block your three strikes?" ?”

Surrounded by murderous aura.

Chen Feng laughed even more happily, his eyes fell on Dai Duxing, and he said leisurely: "I have always been tough and not bullying, since the old man is the most capable, and he is proficient in Qiqi 49 hand Huifeng Wuliu swordsmanship, then Let me see what the old man is capable of."

As soon as he finished speaking, Chen Feng walked towards Dai Duxing.

Anyone can see that he is really ready to challenge this beggar gang who is almost the number one master in martial arts.

But Chen Feng didn't walk in front of Dai Duxing.

Around Dai Duxing, there are eight disciples of the Beggar Gang with high status.

Four seven-generation elders and six six-sack elders.

After Chen Feng finished speaking, the six six-bag elders took action at the same time.

Their movements were as fast as a gust of wind, and they surrounded Chen Feng in the blink of an eye. Then, six kinds of weapons, Yanling Saber, Silver Hook, Flying Claw, Bamboo Stick, Silver Snake Sword, and Machete, shot at the same time!
Six kinds of weapons, six kinds of killing moves, surrounded and killed Chen Feng from all directions, attacking 72 deadly parts of Chen Feng's body at once.

There is no impeccable and flawless move in this world, but the moves of these six people at this moment were almost flawless and flawless.

Gong Nanyan had been taught by Jellyfish Yinji since she was a child, but even she could not see any flaws in the actions of these six people. She even felt that Chen Feng was suddenly entangled in an overwhelming net.

Although Chen Feng is a ferocious shark, fish are fish after all.

Gong Nanyan frowned, and immediately wanted to draw her sword to break the formation for Chen Feng.

Thoughts were born, but before the sword could be unsheathed in the future, Chen Feng had already unsheathed it.

Gong Nanyan let go of the hilt of the sword. Before she knew it, she had believed that as long as Chen Feng drew his sword, no one would be his opponent, and any problem would be easily solved. At this moment, Chen Feng had drawn his sword.

(End of this chapter)