Martial arts: from the beginning of blocking the door, to the boss of the tribulation period

After receiving Yang Dingtian's answer, everyone sighed.

This can't be solved, how to go down the mountain?

Is it true that you will be on this mountain for 50 years?

Seeing everyone's expressions, Yang Dingtian said: "Actually, there is another way!"

"Oh?"

Hearing this, everyone's eyes became enlightened again.

"Master Yang, what is the solution, please tell me quickly!"

Yang Dingtian looked at Yue Buqun, "We can only ask Senior Feng Qingyang to help, maybe it will work!"

Yang Dingtian is actually not sure whether Feng Qingyang can crack it, but the young man's internal strength is not very strong, he has confronted Jian 23 head-on, well, it's not a confrontation, or he was simply beaten by Jian 23, but the young man The duration is but an instant.

Maybe it will work?

"That's right, we still have senior Feng Qingyang, maybe we have a chance!"

Hearing this, Wang Chongyang's eyes lit up, and he said: "That's right, Master Yue, where is Senior Feng Qingyang?"

They had heard from Chen Xuan before that Feng Qingyang was still alive, and that was the myth of martial arts back then. Of course, his strength has gone a step further now, and no one can say what level he has reached.

If Feng Qingyang makes a move, it will definitely be cracked!

But Yue Buqun shook his head.

"Uncle Feng, Shenlong sees the beginning but does not see the end. To be honest, I haven't seen him for more than ten years."

Seeing Yue Buqun's reply, everyone also had complex expressions.

But after thinking about it carefully, he also knew that Yue Buqun had some conflicts with Feng Qingyang, otherwise the Dugu Nine Swords were handed over to Linghu Chong, but they were not passed on to him, the head of Huashan, it really wouldn't make sense.

"Forget it, let's study it together, and if we can crack it, we can go out!"

"Yeah, we are also good at it, can't we crack a martial art?"

"that is!"

"And I found that after fighting with Chen Xuan, I don't know if it was an illusion, but I feel that my understanding of martial arts has deepened a lot."

"I didn't expect that Brother Ouyang felt the same way?"

"Why is brother Huang too?"

"Hahaha, I didn't expect that Chen Xuan of Xuanqing Temple would actually promote the growth of our martial arts. Wouldn't it be more certain to crack his sword moves now!"

"That's inevitable, and there is Yang Jiaozhu present!"

Several people flattered each other with every word.

Only Yue Buqun, who was in the guru realm, remained silent, there was no other way, he couldn't get in the way!

……

Time flies!

It was afternoon in a blink of an eye.

Due to Yang Dingtian's defeat, no one on Mount Hua dared to challenge him anymore.

Chen Xuan also felt bored.

It's no use sitting like this all the time.

So he found Qiao Feng and went to ask for a drink.

……

Under Huashan Mountain, in a small town.

The members of the Ming Cult who have not waited for the news from Yang Dingtian finally couldn't bear it.

Everyone has gathered in front of the town, which has attracted the attention of many people.

"This Huashan is too much, I must go to Huashan to seek justice!"

Yang Xiao said to the congregation.

The faces of all the congregants are even more murderous.

"Rush to Huashan, save the leader, rush to Huashan, save the leader!"

Mingjiao people shouted in unison, the sound shook the world!

At the same time, a fast horse was driving towards Mingjiao headquarters.

Chapter 34: Is it all blocked?

Facing Mingjiao's momentum, there were many onlookers!

"What is Mingjiao doing? When did Mingjiao become so blatant?"

"I think it's better to stay here as little as possible!"

"Let's go quickly, so as not to get involved in disputes in the rivers and lakes!"

There was a lot of discussion.

At the same time, Duan Yu and Xu Zhu are also among the onlookers.

"Third brother, is what you heard true?"

Early in the morning, Duan Yu found Xu Zhu and told Xu Zhu's elder brother, Qiao Feng, that he was besieged by the Ming Cult on Mount Hua!

There is even the leader of the Ming Cult, Yang Dingtian!

Originally Xu Zhu didn't believe it, but now that he came to Mingjiao, he couldn't help but not believe it.

"Then what should we do?"

Xu Zhu is still a young monk who has never seen the world, facing this kind of battle, he was at a loss for a while!

"It's useless for the strength of the two of us to go to Mount Hua, let's move the rescuers!"

"You go to Shaolin, I go to Wudang!"

"Second brother, what do you think!"

Seeing that the situation is urgent, Xu Zhu quickly nodded and agreed.

After the two summed up, they went their separate ways!

And many members of the Ming Cult, under the leadership of Yang Xiao, are mighty, and everyone is marching towards Huashan with murderous eyes!

……

above Mount Hua.

Thinking about the cliff after the mountain.

Feng Qingyang, Master Fang Zheng and Daoist Chongxu were at the table.

A pot of tea, a glass of sake, but also leisurely.

suddenly.

Feng Qingyang stood up.

"Senior Feng?"

Master Fangzheng Ke Chongxu and Taoist priests don't know why.

"A friend is here."

Feng Qingyang said lightly.

"friend?"

Although they were puzzled, they also stood up. After all, Feng Qingyang was so cautious, so he must be a very important person.

After a while.

The entrance to the Cliff of Thoughts.

A man in a blue shirt slowly appeared.

"hiss!"

With just one glance, Master Fangzheng felt as if his soul had been cut by a sword.

But the opponent didn't make a move.

Chongxu and Fangzheng looked at each other, and they both saw shock in each other's eyes.

Master!

Absolute master!

"Could it be a land fairy?"

With such power, only land gods can be so overbearing!

"There are too many people in Huashan, come to disturb me, the wind is clear," the man smiled slightly, his smile was like a spring breeze.

"Haha, how dare you say you're bothering me, it's my honor that a person like you condescends to come to Huashan Mountain."

Feng Qingyang also warmly welcomes guests, if he is not an enemy, he is very good.

"No name, long time no see."

"long time no see!"

Although the conversation between the two was ordinary, Fang Zheng and Chongxu were dumbfounded when they heard the name.

Looking at the predecessors stupidly.

"He turned out to be the dead martial arts myth, nameless!"

"He's still alive?"

There were extremely complicated emotions in the eyes of the two of them.

Wuming, the real legend of martial arts, when one person singled out all the big factions in the world, there was no defeat!

Don't think that Yang Dingtian is the so-called pinnacle of martial arts, but in front of this Wuming, he is nothing.

"Come on, have a drink, please."

Feng Qingyang sent out an invitation.

"So, very good!"

No name should arrive.

He and Feng Qingyang are old friends, and they have also challenged swordsmanship before.

Of course, he also challenged the Huashan faction back then, and had a feud with Feng Qingyang, but everything disappeared with the passage of time.

Now it's all right, only Fang Zheng and Chongxu are obsessive.

However, both of them were monks, and after being shocked, they gradually calmed down.

"Could it be that the trail leader on the mountainside is an unknown apprentice?"

Fang Zheng had some guesses, but he didn't dare to ask.

……

Among Huashan.

Mingjiao's group of people is mighty and mighty.

Flying towards Huashan.

"Where is this Huashan faction?"

Fan Yao, the left envoy of Guangming, looked around suspiciously. After all, there must be disciples, especially because they thought that Yang Dingtian and Huashan had already fought, so they should send some people to guard at the foot of the mountain just to be on guard. yes.

Such a scene is not quite right!

But for the sake of the leader, everyone did not hesitate.