Comprehensive Martial Arts: Jade Man Jiang Feng

"Why are you a warmonger like Yunluo?"

Jiang Feng was a little helpless when he heard this. He only had two disciples, both of whom were female. Why did they like fighting?

"Hehe, Xiaohuan wants to make your master famous!"

Zhou Xiaohuan laughed and then said to Jiang Feng seriously.

"That's not necessary. Your master Yulang Jiangfeng's reputation has already spread throughout the martial arts world. There's no need for you to make it famous!"

Ruan Xingzhu on the side touched Zhou Xiaohuan's head while saying this.

In today's martial arts world, Yulang Jiangfeng is a legend in the martial arts world that everyone knows. How could anyone not know his name?

"That's different. Just because a master is good doesn't mean that his disciples are good. If I am a good disciple, then it means that my master is good at teaching his disciples!"

"You are so good at making up a lot of words. You just want to go down and do something. Then go ahead!"

Zhou Xiaohuan argued eloquently. Jiang Feng slapped her lightly on the back of her head and sent her down directly.

"Ah... I'm here!"

Zhou Xiaohuan exclaimed at first, but immediately adjusted herself and landed between the Ming Cult and the six major sects in a chic posture.

"Girl, who are you? Why did you fall from the sky?"

Seeing Zhou Xiaohuan falling from the sky, the people of the Ming Cult looked at each other and confirmed that she was not one of their own. The people of the six major sects also looked at each other and confirmed that she was not one of their own. In this way, Zhou Xiaohuan's origin is worth studying.

"My name is Zhou Xiaohuan. Of course, you have never heard of my name, but you all must know my master!"

Zhou Xiaohuan saw that everyone in the audience was focused on her, smiled proudly, and then kept it a secret.

"Oh, I wonder who Miss Zhou's master is? Why does he want to intervene in the feud between my six major sects and the Ming Cult?"

Song Yuanqiao, who was closest to Zhou Xiaohuan at this time, couldn't help but ask in a deep voice.

"How can I easily tell you my master's name? I came here for only one purpose, that is, to pick the six major sects first, then the Ming Cult, and spread the reputation of my master!"

Zhou Xiaohuan rolled her eyes, but did not say Jiang Feng's name.

Because she was worried that once Jiang Feng's name came out, the people of the six major sects and the Ming Cult would not fight with her.

"Hmph, you little yellow-haired girl, you are full of nonsense. Today, I will teach you a lesson on behalf of your master who hides his head and shows his tail!"

The head of Huashan Sect, Xian Yutong, is weak, treacherous and cunning, bullies the weak and fears the strong. He is no match for any of the heads present today.

If those people from Mingjiao were not injured, he would still not be able to beat any of them.

But now a wild girl suddenly appeared, although her origin was a bit mysterious.

But seeing that she was so young and her words were evasive, she must not be a powerful character, so Xian Yutong had to take the opportunity to show off his presence.

"You ignorant thing, you dare to say that my master hides his head and shows his tail. Today, I will take off your dog head and let you know that disaster comes from the mouth!"

Although Zhou Xiaohuan often complained and complained about Jiang Feng, she respected Jiang Feng very much in her heart. Xian Yutong actually insulted Jiang Feng, which really touched her reverse scale.

"Master Xian, be careful!"

Zhou Xiaohuan's figure flashed by, and even Song Yuanqiao didn't see how she moved, but he still reminded Xian Yutong reflexively.

"What?"

"Crack!"

Xian Yutong only had time to ask a question before Zhou Xiaohuan suddenly appeared in front of him and strangled his neck.

He only had time to show a puzzled expression on his face until his death.

"What a vicious girl!"

"Zheng!"

Seeing this, Master Miejue shouted angrily, and the Yitian Sword suddenly came out of its sheath and slashed at Zhou Xiaohuan's arm.

"You use a sword?"

Zhou Xiaohuan stepped on the ground, retreated dozens of meters away, and then frowned and looked at Miejue and asked.

"You are playing tricks. The reputation of my Emei Sect's Heavenly Sword is well-known in the martial arts world. Why do you have to ask like this? Stop talking nonsense and look at the sword!"

Miejue's face turned black when he heard this. Everyone in the martial arts world gave her some face when she held the Heavenly Sword. Zhou Xiaohuan actually asked her if she used the sword. It was really a great irony.

She immediately used her Qinggong skills and flew towards Zhou Xiaohuan to slash. She was determined to let Zhou Xiaohuan see the power of her Heavenly Sword.

"Humph, you have such a bad temper. You rely on this Heavenly Sword, right? In this case, I will take your Heavenly Sword and see how arrogant you can be in the future!"

Zhou Xiaohuan used her magic power to transform a long sword, and then used the Shushan Sword Controlling Technique. The long sword soared into the sky and slashed directly at the flying Nun Miejue.

"Sword Controlling Technique?"

The people from the six major sects and the Mingjiao couldn't help but exclaimed when they saw this. Isn't this the legendary Sword Controlling Technique?

Zhou Xiaohuan is a young girl, but she canQi turned into a sword, and he could also perform the sword control technique, which was simply horrifying.

And how amazing must the strength of the person who could teach such an outstanding disciple be? Could it be a great power in the realm of martial arts?

"Ding Ding Ding..."

The magic sword was driven by Zhou Xiaohuan's sword control technique, and it fought with Miejue holding the Yitian Sword. The sound of the two swords clashing was endless.

After a while, Miejue was beaten and could only defend, unable to fight back.

"Ah!"

As the saying goes, if you defend too long, you will lose. Miejue was pierced through the right shoulder by Zhou Xiaohuan's magic sword without paying attention. She screamed immediately, and the Yitian Sword that was originally tightly held in her hand fell down weakly.

"Come here!"

Zhou Xiaohuan hooked her finger when she saw this, and the Yitian Sword was pulled over by her magic power and fell into her hand.

"Master!"

Ding Minjun and Zhou Zhiruo saw that Miejue was injured, and they ran over to support her.

"Don't worry about me, take back the Sword of Heaven!"

Mistress Miejue shook off the support of the Emei disciples and ordered them to take back the Sword of Heaven.

Zhou Zhiruo and the others did not hesitate to hear this, and immediately drew their swords to kill Zhou Xiaohuan, completely ignoring the difference in strength between the two sides.

They did not think that even their master, Mistress Miejue, holding the Sword of Heaven, could not get any good in Zhou Xiaohuan's hands, let alone them.

Zhou Xiaohuan just waved her hand casually, and the invisible magic power swept away like a spear, sweeping away all the Emei disciples who attacked.

However, she was thinking about letting Zhou Zhiruo be her master's wife, so she showed mercy to Zhou Zhiruo.

So the other Emei disciples, including Ding Minjun, were blown away, and only Zhou Zhiruo flew back.

"Zhiruo, kill her and take back the Sword of Heaven!"

Mistress Miejue also noticed this scene. Although she didn't know why Zhou Xiaohuan showed mercy to Zhou Zhiruo, she always used any means to achieve her goals.

Since Zhou Xiaohuan wanted to show mercy to Zhou Zhiruo, she would use this weakness to deal with her.

"Miss Xiaohuan, the Sword of Heavenly Sword is the treasure of my Emei Sect, and it must not be lost, so you should return it to me!"

Zhou Zhiruo naturally understood that Zhou Xiaohuan had shown mercy to her just now. She did not want to hurt Zhou Xiaohuan, but only wanted to get the Sword of Heavenly Sword back, so she did not attack again, but persuaded Zhou Xiaohuan seriously.