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Then he joked: "Looks like Baby Heng has a new friend, who is this?"

"A friend I met in the Huns not long ago, Mr. Huyan." Lian Heng didn't blink his eyes when he told a lie.

"Why are you wearing a cloak?"

"What's the matter, fool Huan's friends also wear masks?" Lian Heng looked at Feng Feihuan with disdain.

Just as he was speaking, Gongsun Lu suddenly strode forward, pushed Feng Feihuan away, grabbed Li Jinsha's wrist, and stretched out his hand to tear off the mask.

Feng Feihuan's eyes froze, and he stretched out his hand to grab Gongsun Lu, and quickly separated the two of them.

"Why is Mr. Huyan so rude?" Feng Feihuan said coldly: "My friend of the Robber Saint has gone through the battle of Emperor Yichao and has burns all over his body. He was afraid of seeing people."

"Who is he."

Feng Feihuan heard the chill in this voice, and said with a smile: "The innocent people in the northern suburbs of Bianling have been displaced, and this bandit sage kindly took him as an apprentice, what's wrong?"

"...a lie." Gongsun Lu's voice seemed to be laughing, and seemed to be angry again: "Who the hell is he?"

Seeing that there are more and more martial arts people around, many people stopped and watched with great interest after seeing the bustle.

Lian Heng touched Gongsun Lu, signaling him not to draw too much attention.Seeing this, the latter was silent for a while, and then sneered: "Does the robber want to take him into Minshan?"

"So what?" Feng Feihuan looked at him calmly and said.

Gongsun Lu didn't answer any more, he and Lian Heng moved forward together, gradually drifting away under the misty foothills, and the martial arts crowd who were watching also dispersed in whispers.

Feng Feihuan watched them walk away, and when she looked back, she saw Li Jinsha who seemed to be frozen in place: "Know him?"

Li Jinsha paused, then said in a hoarse voice, "I'm not going."

"If you are alone, he will come down the mountain to look for it himself."

Seeing that Li Jinsha still didn't move, Feng Feihuan simply stepped forward and hooked the other's neck and pulled forward, half jokingly said: "Let's go, I really can't do it. I will take you away and fly you away."

The figures of the two disappeared on the road of Bumin Mountain, like two grains of sand in this sea-like world, walking like a flat boat in this wave, lonely and helpless.

【Bumin Villa · Pingyingding】

This year's martial arts conference is to select a new leader, look at the situation of today's martial arts, talk about the decent families, and see Cang Puhua, Emei Shaolin Fu Sanqing, Langya Kongyan, Tiezhai Painting Qin, and a Qi family soldier.There are also countless unscrupulous people from the Jianghu who came here admiringly, but wanted to stand out, and eventually became a famous and decent family.

This Pingyingding is a flat land in the mountains above the Bumin Mountain Villa, which can accommodate 400 people.The climate in Pingyingding is constantly changing, from the scorching sun to the torrential rain and haze, no one can predict it.In addition, Pingyingding is backed by rugged rocks, bare rocks, no vegetation, facing an abyss, and its strange terrain has deepened the danger of the competition.

Now on Pingyingding on Bumin Mountain, the abbot sits on it and presides over the overall situation.Right now, all the martial arts people were arriving one after another, and they couldn't help but sit down one after another, looking at this respected old man.

"Everyone who came from afar, all of you are heroes of the Jianghu, gathered here to decide who is the best, so according to the old rules, the first thing to do is to establish life and death."

"Wait a minute!" But Tie Yunnong stood up filled with righteous indignation: "Before the contest, I want to confirm one thing."

"What's the matter?" Zi Yan asked.

"I don't know if all of you here are fighting against the Jin court with the same enemy?" Tie Yunnong shouted, "If there is anyone here who is with the Jin court, in my opinion, this person is not qualified to participate in the battle for the leader."

One stone stirred up thousands of waves, and everyone's dissatisfaction with the Jin court seemed to be aroused.

"Son of a bitch, he played around with us as fools. After the accident, he ran off to the Huns, colluded with foreigners to destroy Dahua, and became emperor!" Fu Chengchuan scolded and spit, "People in the martial arts , should be the enemy!!"

"In my opinion, it's time for us martial arts to gather together, kill that guy, and revive Dahua!"

"That's right, this kind of rebel should be punished, destroy this bullshit Yichao, and revive Dahua!"

"Punish the thieves, defeat the Yi Dynasty, and revive Dahua!"

"Punish the thieves, defeat the Yi Dynasty, and revive Dahua!"

"Punish the thieves, defeat the Yi Dynasty, and revive Dahua!"

The sound shook the mountains and rivers, almost toppled the sky on top of Pingying.

"You heroes, you heroes!" the abbot Shi Kongyan said helplessly loudly, and after the roaring one after another finally subsided, he said: "You are all heroic and courageous, but right now there is no leader in the martial arts world, so I can't let the old man lead me alone! Therefore, the most important thing is to choose the leader first!"

With one word, the people who had vented enough just now were quieted down, so several guards in gray clothes held a tray with a piece of light yellow paper on it, and after a cup of tea, everyone signed the certificate of life and death.

"The contest begins—"

"Master Iron Village!"

Fu Chengchuan picked up the horned dragon saber, and was the first to send out the battle invitation, with all his strength to pull out the mountain and surpass the world.

"Teach!"

Tie Yunnong yelled aggressively, and flew onto the stage with a black hammer in his hand.

The horned dragon sword is the eighth in the Jianghu weapons list, and the Xuanji hammer happens to be the seventh. The ranking of these two weapons in the martial arts is a battle between dragons and tigers, and now the head-on confrontation is even more sparkling.

"Come to fight!" Fu Chengchuan yelled again.

It was too late and then it was too late, Tie Yunnong also mustered all his strength, and he picked up the big hammer and beat Fu Chengchuan until the sky was dark, the mysterious hammer and the horned dragon knife collided, sparks scattered, and the heavy air flow spread out , to block out the sun.

With a bang, the outcome has been decided.

Tie Yunnong's Xuanjiao Hammer was locked on the ground by Fu Chengchuan's Qiulong Saber.

"I've accepted it." Fu Chengchuan laughed loudly, stepped forward and patted Tie Yunnong's shoulder, "I'll treat you later."

"What you said, I have to pay back." Tie Yunnong also laughed heartily.

"In the first game, Hall Master Fu won."

Shi Kongyan announced solemnly.

As soon as the words fell, Zi Yan of the Guocang sect flew up with the phantom of a white tiger on his body, clasped his fists and said, "Master Tiezhai, please teach me!"

"The white tiger headed by Zi is quite cute." Fu Chengchuan raised his eyebrows and laughed.

"Kung fu in the palm of your hand." Zi Yan snorted coldly, he skillfully manipulated the spell, swiped the dust lightly, and the yellow spell appeared, forming a formation of the Big Dipper, combined with the spell, it can attack or retreat, and it is suitable for both offense and defense.

Fu Chengchuan immediately had a serious expression on his face, and waved his big knife to see what was going on. The big knife slashed at Zi Yan with all his strength. There were three earthquakes, the horned dragon's knife, the dragon being imprisoned, and the dragon being slaughtered, which made people frightened.

Zi Yan was almost caught in the trap. He had luck in his dantian, put his hands together, and was immediately surrounded by purple light from the sky. In a blink of an eye, Chi rushed towards Fu Chengchuan with a murderous look.

"Good boy!" Fu Chengchuan raised his hand to touch the blood from the corner of his mouth, raised his sword and yelled before leaving the stage.

"Concession." Zi Yan smiled.

"In the second round, Sect Master Zi won."

"Sect Leader Zi accepts the move!"

Oncoming is the dangerous kindness of Sanqing Taoist Temple, the five elements can be manipulated freely, and the beast of the element is summoned by gas injection. Water and fire are also compatible.

The arena competition proceeded in an orderly manner. After Wei Ci won the third round, he defeated Lang Jie, Qi Hong, and some random people in the next few rounds one after another.

For the sake of fairness, Wei Ci rested for half an hour after winning streak, and stood on the ring again.

"Everyone, let me go." Wei Ci clasped his fists politely.

"Leadership."

With a sigh of relief, Ming Feng landed in front of Wei Ci, dressed in azure blue dark-striped chivalrous attire, the collar was slightly raised, and the light gray belt was wide, which set off the tall and straight body of the clothes, and his handsome and resolute face There is no lack of casual and unrestrained chic, with a friendly smile on his lips, and an empty tolerance and broadness everywhere.

"You are...Ming Feng?"

Wei Ci looked at the long sword in Ming Feng's hand, it was long and slender like a needle but glowed with a cold light, if he read it correctly, it was the Changyuan Sword ranked second in the weapon spectrum, the person holding the Changyuan Sword was the It's Ming Feng.

"It's down."

Ming Feng is a well-known hero in Jianghu, he is kind and generous, he holds a long sword in his hand to fight against injustice, his reputation spreads far and wide, now he suddenly appears in the martial arts conference, and all the martial arts people are blown away.

"Oh, this Changyuan sword is really good." Fu Chengchuan pointed with his chin.

"Ming heroes are here, this martial arts conference is really lively~"

Ignoring the gossip of the spectators around, the two on the ring were already getting into a battle, Wei Ci suddenly raised his momentum and launched a round of attacks, while Ming Feng was able to handle it with ease, and the stringy blue-colored air was entwined, as if an earth beast was addicted to it. The blood suddenly turned into dead flowers again, and spread out smoothly, changing the sword's posture, the position of the sword moved, the Changyuan sword seemed to show the most enjoyable side, the piercing sound of the sword, and the sound of soul-struggling.

The battle between the two went from the cliff to the cliff, one was blue and the other was black, two figures were swimming between the cliffs, the speed was so fast that they could not be seen, only the strong wind between the cliffs was endless, the earth was shaking and the mountains were shaking, the wind and clouds were changing color, and there was an endless stream. The roar echoed in the huge mountains and spread far and wide.

Ming Feng suddenly gathered Qi in his palm, and a red and blue intersecting air flow transformed into five Qi swords, five shapes, one person controls five swords, smooth and fierce, without any pause, killing smoothly, like a dance under the moon, chic but hidden murderous intent .

The unpredictable sword moves made Wei Ci a little overwhelmed. In the end, Ming Feng moved like riding the wind and waves, undulating, and the boundless sharp air current cut through Wei Ci's defense.

With the thunderous cry, the air vortex radiated outwards from Ming Feng as the center, and within the reach of the vortex, the Sky Devouring Flame made its final blow towards Wei Ci.

The outcome of the lore.

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