True Martial Great Emperor of Myriad Realms

"You want me to do the last one?"

The leader of the high wind hall, Kong Zonghan, a scattered man from duanluo, moved forward slowly from the crowd with his eyes flashing.

Although he is over half a hundred years old, he seems to be still in his prime because of his deep internal power and abundant Qi and blood.

He is wrapped in blue and looks like a crown of jade.

It seems that he is a weak scholar, but he is actually a Jianghu hero in the county city Wulin.

"Hall leader!"

At Kong Zonghan's side, someone shouted, "don't be fooled by him. We have the upper hand now. There's no need for the hall leader to take risks."

"Really?"

Yang Fengfu's voice was indifferent: "brother Kong, do you really think the wind hall must be stronger than the fierce tiger gate?"

“……”

Kong Zonghan's eyes flickered and didn't say a word.

"Hum!"

Yang Fengfu snorted softly and continued: "don't forget that the trapped animals are still fighting. Even if the wind hall can win this time, I don't know how many people are left."

He looked around with his eyes as if he had inadvertently swept several people at the head of the challenge arena.

Then he spoke slowly: "at that time, I don't know if brother Kong can lead the remaining disciples to gain a firm foothold in this county city!"

"Don't bother sect leader Yang!"

Kong Zonghan's eyes drooped slightly.

It seems that he is more inclined to play steadily than to compete with each other.

After all, judging from the current situation, the wind hall has a better chance of winning.

You don't have to risk yourself.

"Brother Kong is still so cautious."

Yang Fengfu sneered at the speech and said, "but I don't know if you can convince the public in the future by taking the lives of your martial brothers and disciples to maintain your reputation?"

When the sound fell, Kong Zonghan's face couldn't help changing.

On the side of the wind hall, some people's eyes twinkled.

As Yang Fengfu said, although the wind hall has the upper hand, it is made with human life.

If you want to win in the end, more people will die!

Those who have turned and won naturally don't matter, but those who want to play next will inevitably have a pimple in their heart.

Especially if you want to fight the fierce tiger sect leader Yang Fengfu, it's impossible for several top experts in the high wind hall not to die!

Several disciples of the feifeng Hall who will appear next are even more gloomy.

"Good!"

Kong Zonghan took a panoramic view of the changes in the eyes of the people, pondered a little, and suddenly raised his voice.

"Since Yang clan leader insists on this, Kong will accompany him!"

"Hall leader!"

"Master, no!"

On the side of the high wind hall, many people changed their faces and spoke against it one after another.

"Shut up!"

Kong Zonghan brushed his big sleeve to stop the dissuasion of the people around him.

"People in the Jianghu of our generation are supposed to discuss the level of martial arts. How can they be afraid of other people's challenges."

"Besides, I have known Yang clan leader for a long time. If I can't fight this time, I'm afraid I'll regret it all my life."

"Brother Kong said well."

Yang Fengfu tapped his palms and sighed, "you and I have been in the county city for decades, and said that the East tiger and the West cool wind, but there are few opportunities to fight. It's time to compete!"

"Kong has long wanted to consult the Yang sect leader's vigorous Hunyuan tiger claw skill."

Kong Zonghan stepped lightly, his body floated lightly onto the challenge arena, and saluted the opposite with both hands.

At the same time, the sound is cold.

"In this war, we will decide the outcome and divide life and death!"

"Good!"

Yang Fengfu opened his eyes and extended his big hand: "let's settle the dispute between the two factions."

"Please!"

"Please!"

The sound fell and there was a sudden silence in the field.

It seems that even the cold wind sweeping the four directions was suppressed by an invisible air machine and sank.

Head of the challenge arena.

Several Jianghu elders got up silently and floated down at the four corners of the challenge arena. They looked at them with dignified faces.

The heads of the two forces are facing each other. Their bodies are as motionless as sculptures. Only invisible Qi machines crisscross in the field.

Under the pressure of these two momentum, the disciples of the two sects subconsciously retreated for several steps.

The crowd held their breath and stared at the challenge arena without blinking.

Even Guo fan forgot his pain and stared at the two people in the challenge arena.

"Click..."

In the crowd, I don't know who stepped on the gravel and made a strange noise.

The sound is so subtle that it will be ignored if you don't listen carefully.

But here and now, it is like a clarion call to break the silence, extremely bright!

"Hoo..."

The strong wind rolls wildly.

Two people in the challenge arena shot at the same time.

Kong Zonghan's wrist shook, and the magic weapon Qingfeng soft sword popped out from his waist, pointing out more than ten sword Qi in the air.

The breeze blows Liu jianjue!

Before the move, the force comes first!

When a martial arts practitioner's internal force penetrates the twelve meridians and opens up the extraordinary meridians, he can penetrate the body and turn into internal Qi.

The refinement of internal Qi is no different from the entity.

In this way, Kong Zonghan's sword body twists and turns, his strength flashes out, tears the void, and goes straight to Yang Fengfu's house.

That energy crossed the ground and easily cut through the hard challenge arena.

Guo fan's hard work is as soft as tofu in front of it. It will be ripped open at the touch of it.

Yang Fengfu is also unwilling to show weakness. His five claws are like hooks. His condensed internal Qi shoots out from his fingertips.

"Hiss... Hiss..."

The field is full of energy, like a poisonous snake spitting out a message, and like an exchange of gold and iron. The ground is like a plow, and the hard soil turns out.

After the energy, there are two figures following.

Yang Feng's residence is a fierce tiger with a ferocious momentum. There is a place of Zhang Xu under his feet. It is fierce and frightening.

Kong Zonghan's figure is like the wind being pulled. His body shape turns into a residual shadow of Taoism, which is not real.

As soon as the two servants contact, they fight into a regiment. In the flying shadow, dozens of moves pass in the blink of an eye.

The two forces under the stage are all tight and staring at the battlefield.

However, the speed of the two on the stage was too fast, and the figure turned into a virtual shadow. Few people could see the situation of the war.

Although Guo fan's cultivation is not high, his cultivation skills are extraordinary.

At this time, Gong gathered his eyes, and a cold light flickered in his eyes. Unexpectedly, he also saw the war situation in the field clearly.

Of course, several Jianghu veterans in charge of the war can also have a panoramic view of the war.

For them, this level of fighting is also extremely rare.

And the two masters show their abilities unreservedly, which is also good for them watching the war.

In addition to watching the war, you can also see the beauty of their Kung Fu and martial arts.

It is said that the high wind hall came from a Jianghu expert a hundred years ago.

Although the elder regretted that he could not enter the ranks of congenital experts, he was good at all kinds of martial arts.

He spent his whole life and finally combined various martial arts to create three skills and seventeen skills, which has become a method passed down from generation to generation in the wind hall.

In this short time, Kong Zonghan has practiced many methods, such as return wind blowing Liu sword formula, divine wind step, gale sword formula and so on.

Its subtlety is far superior to that of others in the wind hall.

There are more hidden killing methods. Every time they are used, they make several people cold.

Yang Fengfu, the leader of the fierce tiger sect, is equally famous.

One hand tiger claw skill, the tiger generates wind and does not fall into the wind.

It is said that the vigorous Hunyuan tiger claw skill comes from a congenital expert. It is not only a way to practice Qi, but also a way to kill the enemy.

With a small success, you can be stronger than a tiger and have more energy than ordinary people.

In the realm of Yang Fengfu, the abundance of Qi and blood and the strength of internal force are far better than Tongji.

In terms of cultivation, he has less access to a strange Sutra than Kong Zonghan, but compared with the two, he is more powerful.

Of course, this is also made by the characteristics of power law.

"Roar!"

The tiger roared.

Yang Fengfu's breath is like a rainbow. The alligator scale and tiger claw cover on his hand flickers repeatedly. His strength is interwoven into a net in the air and covers his opponent.

The alligator scale tiger claw cover in his hand was made by peeling and kneading an animal killed by the former leader of the tiger sect.

It is not only extremely tough and invincible, comparable to divine weapons, but also can add ferocious Qi.

Make the holder more powerful!

However, every time it is used, it is dangerous to invade the body. Therefore, Yang Fengfu will not use it unless it is absolutely necessary.

Now, it's time to use it.

"Good!"

Kong Zonghan's eyes were in full bloom. With a sudden drink, his body changed like a charming dragon, and countless sword lights bloomed in the air.

Wind Dragon God sword formula!

This sword formula is the root of the inheritance of the wind hall. Only the hall leader can practice it, which is very rare in front of people.

When he practiced the sword formula, he inspired a method of exploding the body, making the sword more powerful!

"Roar!"

"Zheng..."

The tiger roared and the sword light collided in the air. The dazzling light made people close their eyes, and only the rapid collision sound came into their ears.

When Guo fan opens his eyes again, the field has been settled.

The originally smooth and flat challenge arena is like a ground dragon rolling, and the soil and fragments are in a mess.

Several Jianghu elders stood around, their faces changed constantly, and their eyes twinkled.

On the challenge arena.

Yang Fengfu was livid and stood motionless on the left.

Kong Zonghan's clothes were broken, claw marks were everywhere, and blood spilled from the corners of his mouth.

It seems that the fierce tiger sect leader Yang Fengfu is superior in chess.

"Lord Yang."

Kong Zonghan's eyes flashed and suddenly said, "you and I are in a tie in this war. How about fighting again in seven days?"

"Seven days later?"

Yang Fengfu's eyes narrowed slightly, and then nodded slowly: "OK, let's fight again in seven days."

"Good!"

Kong Zonghan's mouth was slightly tilted, and he made a difficult smile on his face.

At that moment, I didn't say much. As soon as I waved my big sleeve, I stumbled towards the people of the wind hall.

The people of the wind hall wanted to ask questions, but he waved to stop them and the party left in a hurry.

After seeing the other party off, Yang Fengfu gave a fist salute to several Jianghu elders and calmly returned to his own forces.

"Door master!"

"Elder martial brother?"

"Master, you won, didn't you?"

A group of people immediately gathered around, and some were even more delighted.

"Go!"

Yang Fengfu's face was livid, and he walked straight forward with a calm face: "if you have anything to say, talk back."

"Yes."

All the people looked at each other and hurried to keep up.

Not long after, Yang Fengfu got into a luxury carriage with the help of his wife Zheng Yuping.

Just got on the carriage, before he could sit still, his body trembled, and blood flowed from the corners of his mouth.

"Xianggong!"

Zheng Yuping's face changed greatly.

"Keep quiet!"

Yang Fengfu grabbed her bright wrist and gasped desperately to suppress the injury in her body: "wait... Wait until you get back."

“……”

Zheng Yuping clenched her silver teeth and nodded heavily: "OK, hold on, we'll go back to the mountain gate."