God-level Grandmaster of Martial Arts

The man who changed Xuzhu's fate!

Wang Feng walked towards Wuyazi step by step, and sat down with his legs crossed directly in front of him.

He looked at Wu Yazi, and he could vaguely see his elegant face from the gaps in his hair. He was tall and dressed in white. He was absolutely handsome when he was young.

He looks handsome and martial arts is so strong, no wonder Li Qiushui and Wu Xingyun are jealous for him, and they even want to kill each other before they give up.

Although Wuyazi was disabled for decades, and his entire middle torso was fixed by a piece of armor made of bamboo, he still maintained his appearance from a few years ago.

From this, it can be seen that Wu Yazi can maintain his youthful appearance, and his skill is obviously unfathomable.

"Senior Wu Yazi, junior Wang Feng is here for a reason."

Facing Wu Yazi, Wang Feng did not kneel down, and with his personality, it was impossible to kneel to anyone!

"Um..."

Wu Yazi responded softly, raised his head, and stared straight at Wang Feng with a pair of radiant eyes.

Wang Feng knew that this was Wu Yazi looking to see if he had a handsome appearance, which was a requirement of the Xiaoyao Sect to select disciples.

All the disciples of the Xiaoyao School need to have good looks, in addition to being smart.

"Okay, very good!" Wu Yazi finally said, "Being able to crack the Zhenlong chess game proves that your own understanding is very good, and your wisdom must be good."

"Looking at your appearance again, it looks better than when I was young. You already have all the conditions to become a disciple of the Xiaoyao Sect."

"Wang Feng, I have heard of your deeds, but I believe you know how to be a man. Now, kneel down and kowtow to me. After kowtowing, you are my Wuyazi's entrant disciple."

Wuyazi has a deep inner strength, although his body is now disabled, but it does not affect his other, his speech is loud and powerful, and he is full of energy.

Wang Feng smiled, shook his head, and said, "I won't take you as my teacher."

Wang Feng's martial arts all come from the system. Whatever martial arts he wants to practice and enhance his strength can be obtained from the system. If Wu Yazi doesn't pass on his internal power to him because he doesn't worship him as a teacher, he doesn't have much to do. Nice to say.

Wang Feng looked directly at Wu Yazi, his eyes were bright and piercing, as vast as the sea of ​​stars, there was no impurities, and it was extremely pure.

Wu Yazi also stared at Wang Feng, the two looked at each other for a long time without saying a word, neither of them said a word.

After a long time, Wu Yazi sighed and said softly: "Hey, I didn't expect that Wu Yazi would not be able to achieve even a small wish before dying, that's all!"

call!

After Wuyazi finished speaking, without waiting for Wang Feng to say anything, his hands suddenly stretched out, forming a double grasp, and an invisible force surged out of his body, acting directly on Wang Feng's body. In an instant, he only felt that his entire body was enveloped by a powerful force, and he couldn't shake it at all!

"Xiantian Seventh Layer! So strong!"

Chapter 132 The head of Xiaoyao, everyone is in trouble

"What! Live! He was taken alive! How is this possible?"

"This... can you survive a chess game like this?"

Numerous warriors present made inconceivable voices, unable to understand that it was a dead chess game, how did he survive?

Su Xinghe was also shocked at this time, "Alive, actually alive!"

The chess game not only survived, but at this level, Su Xinghe suddenly realized that the dragon he had carefully designed was destined to fail. After the dragon was lost, it would be the world of white chess, and all the black stones around were trapped by the white stones. No more power to return to heaven!

"Wizards, geniuses from the sky, Master and his old man finally have a successor!"

Su Xinghe suddenly stood up, his eyes full of excitement.

He walked in front of Wang Feng in three or two steps, and said cheerfully, "Young Master Wang Feng, you are truly a genius, take care..."

"Come on, come in with me!"

Su Xinghe took Wang Feng's hand and walked towards a cliff behind him.

Everyone was stunned. They did not expect that this Zhenlong chess game, which had been set up for decades, was actually cracked by Wang Feng!

In front of the cliff, Su Xinghe ignored everyone's gazes and said excitedly, "Young Master Wang Feng, you have solved the Zhenlong chess game, which means you are related to my Xiaoyao faction."

"Besides, you are handsome and intelligent, and you will definitely be liked by Master. Go, go in and see Master."

Su Xinghe pointed to the cliff and said to Wang Feng.

These plots are exactly the same as the plots Wang Feng saw on TV at the beginning, the difference is that Xu Zhu was replaced by him.

Naturally, he knew that Wu Yazi was not dead, so he didn't ask more, he nodded and walked towards the cliff.

Wang Feng reached out and touched the cliff, tapped it lightly, felt the hollowness inside, and knew that this was the entrance.

Bang!

Wang Feng stretched out his hand and suddenly slapped it towards the cliff. The wall that looked extremely **** the outside collapsed under his palm.

Immediately afterwards, a single-person feasible hole appeared in front of everyone.

"Huh? The cliff originally had a passage. What secrets are there? Wang Feng walked in!"

"I don't know, maybe there are some treasures inside that can't be found? Mr. Cong Bian set up the Zhenlong chess game for decades, and now it has finally been broken. Could it be that Wang Feng got the chance?"

"I really can't understand, how can Mr. Satoshi give this opportunity to a wicked person who kills without blinking an eye!"

The faces of all the righteous warriors present were unwilling and jealous, and at the same time, they thought in their hearts that Mr. Cong Bian was really confused.

However, no one dared to step forward.

Su Xinghe's reputation in the arena is extremely high and he is respected by many warriors. These people dare not go up and question him.

Ignoring the gazes of outsiders, Wang Feng stepped into the hole.

It was pitch-dark inside. When ordinary warriors arrive here, they may not be able to see clearly. They can only see some light with the help of the broken door.

Wang Feng looked up and saw that the cave was surrounded by stone walls, and there was nothing left.

Directly in front of him, there was a platform that was a little higher than the surroundings. On that, a tall man in white clothes with long hair scattered over his shoulders could be seen.

Needless to say, this person must be Wu Yazi, the head of the Free and Easy Sect!

The man who changed Xuzhu's fate!

Wang Feng walked towards Wuyazi step by step, and sat down with his legs crossed directly in front of him.

He looked at Wu Yazi, and he could vaguely see his elegant face from the gaps in his hair. He was tall and dressed in white. He was absolutely handsome when he was young.

He looks handsome and martial arts is so strong, no wonder Li Qiushui and Wu Xingyun are jealous for him, and they even want to kill each other before they give up.

Although Wuyazi was disabled for decades, and his entire middle torso was fixed by a piece of armor made of bamboo, he still maintained his appearance from a few years ago.

From this, it can be seen that Wu Yazi can maintain his youthful appearance, and his skill is obviously unfathomable.

"Senior Wu Yazi, junior Wang Feng is here for a reason."

Facing Wu Yazi, Wang Feng did not kneel down, and with his personality, it was impossible to kneel to anyone!

"Um..."

Wu Yazi responded softly, raised his head, and stared straight at Wang Feng with a pair of radiant eyes.

Wang Feng knew that this was Wu Yazi looking to see if he had a handsome appearance, which was a requirement of the Xiaoyao Sect to select disciples.

All the disciples of the Xiaoyao School need to have good looks, in addition to being smart.

"Okay, very good!" Wu Yazi finally said, "Being able to crack the Zhenlong chess game proves that your own understanding is very good, and your wisdom must be good."

"Looking at your appearance again, it looks better than when I was young. You already have all the conditions to become a disciple of the Xiaoyao Sect."

"Wang Feng, I have heard of your deeds, but I believe you know how to be a man. Now, kneel down and kowtow to me. After kowtowing, you are my Wuyazi's entrant disciple."

Wuyazi has a deep inner strength, although his body is now disabled, but it does not affect his other, his speech is loud and powerful, and he is full of energy.

Wang Feng smiled, shook his head, and said, "I won't take you as my teacher."

Wang Feng's martial arts all come from the system. Whatever martial arts he wants to practice and enhance his strength can be obtained from the system. If Wu Yazi doesn't pass on his internal power to him because he doesn't worship him as a teacher, he doesn't have much to do. Nice to say.

Wang Feng looked directly at Wu Yazi, his eyes were bright and piercing, as vast as the sea of ​​stars, there was no impurities, and it was extremely pure.

Wu Yazi also stared at Wang Feng, the two looked at each other for a long time without saying a word, neither of them said a word.

After a long time, Wu Yazi sighed and said softly: "Hey, I didn't expect that Wu Yazi would not be able to achieve even a small wish before dying, that's all!"

call!

After Wuyazi finished speaking, without waiting for Wang Feng to say anything, his hands suddenly stretched out, forming a double grasp, and an invisible force surged out of his body, acting directly on Wang Feng's body. In an instant, he only felt that his entire body was enveloped by a powerful force, and he couldn't shake it at all!

"Xiantian Seventh Layer! So strong!"

Chapter 133 Harvest Points, Ten Thousand Immortals Conference

"Seeking your own way, you can't blame others!"

Wang Feng moved, and the inner strength surged out of his body, and he stepped out with mysterious steps under his feet. Lingbo's microsteps were like a gust of wind, rolling up in this small deaf-mute valley.

He will never show mercy, and if he wants his life, he will have to pay the price!

ah ah ah ah...

The screams spread throughout the deaf-mute valley, and these so-called righteous people could only see a faint shadow moving quickly.

As fast as lightning, without a trace, with their strength, it is impossible to resist!

The strength of the innate triple heaven is extremely tyrannical, and the internal power has a long history and is extremely deep.

One after another, the force of the fingers was released, and the blood flowers were blooming, and these people had no chance of fighting back.

Under Wang Feng's hands, no one can be spared!

"Ding, kill the second-rate master and get 200 points."

"Ding, kill the second-rate master and get 200 points."

"Ding, kill a first-class master and get a thousand points."

"Ding, kill a first-class master and get a thousand points."

The system beeps kept coming, and there were corpses everywhere on the ground.

This is a huge battle!

Wang Feng slaughtered the Quartet, like a killing god, harvesting everything wherever he goes!

In less than a quarter of an hour, the entire ground was covered with corpses. Except for the few Shaolin masters and the three wicked men, there was no one standing at the scene.

More than fifty people were killed!

This is Wang Feng's current strength. Killing people is like cutting grass without leaving the slightest trouble.

"Buddha Amitabha, benefactor Wang Feng, you murdered like a numb, and the Lord Buddha will not forgive you." Master Xuannan gave a hand salute, and said with a look of compassion on his face.

However, he didn't say anything.

Master Xuannan came here by accident this time. He was poisoned by Ding Chunqiu and needed to be rescued by Doctor Xue. It can be said that he was seriously injured.

How could he manage those who were killed by Wang Feng when he was unable to protect himself?

Now it's just a fake mercy.

As for the other Shaolin disciples, they would not dare to speak.

The eyes they looked at Wang Feng now all looked like hell, and they were terrified, "Old monk, Wang advises you to go back to Shaolin, so as not to cause trouble."

Wang Feng didn't take action against Xuan Di, not because he didn't dare, but because he was disdainful.

In addition, he just got tens of thousands of points, and he was in a good mood, so he spared his life.

The lives of more than fifty masters of various factions, of which more than thirty were third-rate masters, nearly twenty second-rate masters, and a few first-class masters. The points of these people added up to tens of thousands of points.

This trip to the Deaf and Mute Valley has been fruitful. Not only has he gained thirty-five years of skill, he has become the head of the Free and Easy Sect, but he has also allowed his cultivation to directly enter the Innate Third Heaven, each of which is a great opportunity.

Opportunities like this are rare.

The Shaolin monk didn't say more, his poison had been cured by Xue Shenyi before, and now he was afraid that Wang Feng would attack them, so he left quickly.

The Deaf Valley has become a dead place!

Wang Feng doesn't plan to stay here for long, the Western Xia Wanxian Conference is about to start, and he has to hurry.

Wang Feng stayed for an extra day and worked with Su Xinghe and Xue Muhua to deal with Wuyazi's funeral.