God-level Grandmaster of Martial Arts

If they do it, will the head of their own have the face to grab it? Those points will be wasted.

As for the impact after killing Huo Du?

Does Wang Feng care about this?

In the days of Tianlong, he killed countless people and was called a great villain. Now, he will not have any scruples.

No matter who you are, if I, Wang Feng, want to kill you, I can't protect you!

"Huo Du, since you want to die, then I will fulfill you, you all go together!"

Wang Feng stepped forward and stopped in front of the Quanzhen Seventh Son.

"Boy... do you really think Xiao Wang is afraid of you?"

Huo Du is angry, this guy actually let them go together, do you really think that he is invincible in the world?

"Sect Master, I'm just a boy with a congenital and first-level heaven. Where do you need to take action, let me wait." Qiu Chuji turned his head and said to Wang Feng.

Hearing this, Huo Du immediately sneered and said, "Boy, if you are afraid of death, you can hide behind and not come out!"

Wang Feng waved his hand and asked Qiu Chuji and the others to step back, squinting at Huo Du and the others, his voice flat.

"Let's go together, the provincial seat still has to do it one by one."

Wang Feng carried his hands on his back, dressed in black without wind and automatically, that kind of momentum gave people a feeling of majesty without casting.

"Humph!"

Huo Du's eyes were cold, and he finally shot. His right hand folded the fan violently, like a gust of wind, and slashed at Wang Feng's throat at a strange angle.

Seeing this, Darba and the dozen lamas behind him also took action at the same time, using their unique skills around Wang Fengchong from different angles.

"Junior Brother, I'll help you!"

As soon as Dalba released his strength, the fist technique immediately unfolded, but instead of attacking from behind, he chose to go around from behind Wang Feng to the front before he shot at Wang Feng.

Huo Du saw this scene and scolded the idiot.

And those lamas were not so particular about it, they shot directly from behind, trying to attack Wang Feng and kill him.

Strong internal energy raged in this Chongyang Palace, and pieces of stone floors were lifted up one after another, sweeping towards Wang Feng, who had not moved so far.

boom!

If you don't move, you will kill, if you move, you will kill!

bang bang bang...

Wang Feng, who was covered by Qi Jin, suddenly activated his True Qi and stepped out like a ghost, making everyone unable to see through.

Huo Du and the others only felt a flash in front of them, and found that Wang Feng's figure had disappeared.

The next moment, I felt a pain in my heart, and my whole person was like flying through the clouds, and was thrown out high, and then, there was no more.

"Ding, kill the master of the acquired realm, Huo Du, and get 2000 points!"

"Ding, kill the first-class master Lama Jia and get 1000 points!"

The system continuously prompted more than ten voices, and there were already a lot of people at the scene.

Huo Du and the more than ten lamas died, allowing Wang Feng to gain more than 10,000 points. The only one who did not die was Darba.

Darba vomited blood and suffered internal injuries, but Wang Feng saw that he didn't sneak attack from behind, and he was honest and spared his life.

"Dalba, I think you are upright and honest, not as sinister and vicious as your junior brother, this seat will let you go."

"However, from now on, you must go back to Tibet and never step into the Central Plains again!"

Wang Feng put his hands on his back, looked at Darba, and said lightly.

Darba looked at the dead Huodu and the other lamas, and felt ashamed of his teacher, as well as the Khan, for failing to protect Huodu, and seeing them again without face.

"Don't worry, Your Excellency, Darba will go far away from Tibet from now on, and never set foot in the Central Plains again for the rest of his life!"

Chapter 182 Zhao Zhijing

Darba performed a Buddhist ritual, thanked Wang Feng for not killing him, turned around and walked out the door.

The bodies of Huo Du and others were still on the main hall. Since Darba decided to live in seclusion and cultivate Buddhahood, he did not ask to take back their bodies.

"Take a chance, send someone to throw these bodies out, and a visitor will visit later."

Wang Feng glanced at the corpses of Huo Du and the others, then turned around and sat down on his futon. He heard the sound of weapons clashing from the front hall just now, and knew that Guo Jing and Yang Guo had finally arrived.

"Yes, Sect Master!"

Qiu Chuji was a little puzzled. He didn't know why the sect master said that. Today, Zhongnan Mountain has been sealed off, so who can come up the mountain?

But doubts turned into doubts, he still ordered his disciples to remove the bodies of Huodu and those lamas.

In the original TV series, when Guo Jing arrived, he just caught up with Huo Du to make a riot at Chongyang Palace, and he shot Huo Du away.

Now, Wang Feng's appearance has shortened the time of this farce a lot, and also made Guo Jing unaware of this battle.

In less than a quarter of an hour, Guo Jing's burly body appeared at the door, but Yang Guo was not there.

Wang Feng knew in his heart that Yang Guo should have been locked up by Zhao Zhijing at this time, just like in the TV series.

"Daoist Qiu, Taoist Ma, Taoist Wang, the junior Guo Jing is here to meet you." As soon as Guo Jing came in, he looked at the group of veterans and said loudly.

At this moment, Qiu Chuji and the other Quanzhen seven sons all turned their heads to look out the door, only to realize that it was Guo Jing who came.

"It turned out to be Jing'er, no wonder the head will say that there is a visitor, hahaha!" Ma Yu raised his hand and stroked his beard, and said with a smile.

Guo Jing has a close relationship with the seven sons of Quanzhen. When he was a teenager, he was taught "Jin Yan Gong" and "Quanzhen Internal Power" by Ma Yu in Mongolia, which formed his foundation, and later received guidance from several of them. , and finally came to today.

Although the most important achievement of Guo Jing was the North Beggar Hong Qigong, if it hadn't been for Ma Yu's cultivation back then, Guo Jing wouldn't be where he is today, and that's the past.

After Guo Jing bowed to everyone, he glanced around for a week, and suddenly saw Wang Feng sitting high in the head seat.

I wonder in my heart, why is this young man able to sit in the first seat of the sect master?

Could it be that the Quanzhen Sect chose an outstanding back disciple to be the head?

Immediately, Guo Jing asked, "Masters, do you know who this little brother is?"

Guo Jing was nearly forty years old. Seeing Wang Feng's youth, it would be right to call him Brother Xiao I.

Qiu Chuji said with a smile: "Jing'er, this is the dragon from our Quanzhen Sect who sees the head but not the tail. You have been missing the head of Xiaoyao Sanren, and he is also my uncle waiting for me."

"Ah! This is the Xiaoyao Sanren who was personally appointed by Chongyang Zhenren to inherit the position of the head of Quanzhen Sect?"

Guo Jing was amazed. He had always thought that since Xiaoyao Sanren could gain the favor of Chongyang Daoist and take over the position of head, he should be about the same age as Chongyang Daoist, but he did not expect to be a picturesque and handsome young man.

After speaking, Guo Jing hurried forward, bowed respectfully on the ground, and saluted, "Junior Guo Jing, I have seen Xiaoyao Sanren."

This scene seems extremely subversive, but Guo Jing's actions are precisely a manifestation of respecting teachers and morals.

Since Wang Feng was the designated head of Chongyang Zhenren, and even the Seventh Quanzhen wanted to call him Shishu, then to Guo Jing, he was his senior, and it was not necessary to bow down to him.

Qiu Chuji and the other group of seven looked at him from behind and nodded straight. With Guo Jing's current cultivation and his status in the arena, it was really rare that he could still respect his teacher so much.

Wang Feng smiled lightly and said, "Get up, seeing you catch up with Zhongnan Mountain in such a hurry, there must be a reason, but it doesn't matter."

Guo Jing's heart was shocked, and he secretly thought in his heart, Xiaoyao Sanren really made a good plan, knowing that there must be something going on here, and he admired him even more in his heart.

If Wang Feng knew about his thoughts, he didn't know what his expression would be, and where Wang Feng was a magician, it was entirely because he was familiar with the plot of the entire world of divine carvings.

Guo Jing got up from the ground, patted the dust on his body, and said respectfully, "It's a good idea, Jinger does have something to ask for when he goes up the mountain, I..."

Before Guo Jing could finish speaking, a middle-aged Taoist priest in his thirties walked out of the back hall of Chongyang Palace. He had a medium build and an ordinary appearance. He had a short three-inch beard and held a simple long sword in his hand. .

At a glance, Wang Feng knew that this person was Zhao Zhijing.

"Disciple Zhao Zhijing, pay tribute to the head, pay respects to all uncles and masters."

Zhao Zhijing bowed and looked up at the crowd. At a glance, he saw Guo Jing standing at the front, his expression changed suddenly, and he shouted.

"It's actually you? The Sect Master and all the uncles, this person and his party trespassed on Zhongnan Mountain. I think there must be some collusion with those Mongolians. Please allow the Sect Master and all the uncles and teachers, and let the disciples take this person down. ."

"Nonsense, Zhijing, do you know who this person is?" Qiu Chuji pointed at Guo Jing and scolded.

Zhao Zhijing's face was full of astonishment. Master rarely reprimands others, but why is he reprimanding himself for such an irrelevant person today? Could it be that the origin of this person is really amazing?

He was about to speak, but Guo Jing took a step ahead.

"Mr. Qiu, this Daoist brother and I actually have some misunderstandings. It's not a big deal. Daoist brother, under Guo Jing, I have offended many people outside, and I hope Daoist brother Haihan."

Guo Jing is open-minded and has no scheming, and it is true that he broke into other people's mountain gates by himself. This is a big taboo in the arena, and I only hope that it can be resolved peacefully.

"Guo Jing..." Zhao Zhijing was dumbfounded for a moment. He didn't expect that this unremarkable middle-aged man was actually Guo Jing, and he always thought that the other party was here to make trouble.

Alright now, Guo Jing's reputation as a hero is universally recognized, how does a little-known person compare to him? It's no wonder that the master will turn to others and scold himself.

I just blame myself for being incompetent and offending people who shouldn't be offended.

"It turns out that it is Guo Daxia. Zhao Zhijing has eyes and does not know Taishan. Please forgive Guo Daxia." Although Zhao Zhijing was dissatisfied, he could only apologize helplessly.

Guo Jing hurriedly waved his hand, repeatedly saying that he had misunderstood.

In the presence, only Wang Feng could see clearly. Guo Jing was really open-minded, but Zhao Zhijing was forced to apologize. Although this person stayed in Zhongnan Mountain, although he could not make any big waves, he was also a hidden danger.

Um...

It would be better to find a chance to get rid of him, but it is still in use now, let him live a little longer.

Wang Feng pronounced the fate of Zhao Zhijing in one thought.

Chapter 183 Yang Guo enters Quanzhen, Wang Feng plans

On the surface, the misunderstanding between Guo Jing and Zhao Zhijing was regarded as a relief, and no one would know that the loss Zhao Zhijing suffered in front of Guo Jing would later be vented on Yang Guo.

"Okay, Zhao Zhijing, you'd better go to the back hall early to take a look. With the stupidity of your disciple, I'm afraid everyone can't see it." Wang Feng suddenly spoke up, interrupting Zhao Zhijing to continue speaking.

"Uh..." Zhao Zhijing looked stunned, not understanding what the Sect Master's words meant.

Just as he was about to speak, he suddenly saw at the back door of the main hall, a young man walked in with a cautious look on his face.

This...isn't this the kid I caught halfway up the mountain?

Wasn't he locked in the woodshed by himself? He even asked his disciple Qing Du to look at him, how did he escape?

Zhao Zhijing looked like he had seen a ghost.

"Uncle Guo, Uncle Guo..." As soon as Yang Guo came in, he saw Guo Jing standing beside Qiu Chuji and hurried to him.

"Guo'er, you're here? Come, go to Uncle Guo to meet Xiaoyao Sanren, the head of Quanzhen Sect, as well as these masters, they are Uncle Guo's elders, you should be polite." Guo Jing grabbed Yang Guo. hand, said quickly.

Yang Guo looked at the crowd and said, "Uncle Guo, I don't think so. There are so many people here. If I finish the ceremony, I'm afraid that fat Taoist priest will turn into a roast pig..."

"What roast pig?" Guo Jing asked in confusion, not knowing the reason.

"It's the apprentice of that stinky Taoist priest..." Yang Guo pointed at Zhao Zhijing and pouted.

"Guo'er, don't be rude..." Guo Jing immediately reprimanded.

Zhao Zhijing's nose was crooked, and he said quickly, "Yang Guo, what did you do to Qingdu?"

Zhao Zhijing had just suffered a dumb loss on Guo Jing, and now he was scolded by Yang Guo as a stinky Taoist, how could he not be angry.

"Okay, that apprentice of yours can't even look down on himself, it's fine for him to suffer a little. Guo Jing, your purpose here is to make him join my Quanzhen sect?"

Wang Feng waved his hand, stopped Zhao Zhijing from continuing to speak, and made him suffer a dumb loss, then turned his head and directly named Guo Jing's purpose of his visit.

"The real person has a good idea. Yang Guo is the posthumous son of my righteous brother Yang Kang. In order to give him a good education, Jing'er has thought about it. There is no place better than Quanzhen Sect."

"What? He is Yang Kang's posthumous son? I didn't expect it to be so old."

When Qiu Chuji heard this, he was taken aback. That Yang Kang was originally his disciple, but unfortunately he was not educated to become a talent. He became a traitor who recognized a thief as his father and committed all evils, and finally died under Huang Rong's soft hedgehog armor.

Now, seeing Yang Kang's posthumous son, Qiu Chuji has mixed feelings in his heart.

Qiu Chuji had always felt guilty for not educating Yang Kang well back then. Yang Kang had been dead for more than ten years. Now that he saw his posthumous son, he couldn't help but think back to the past.

Wang Feng nodded lightly, and said: "Your request, this seat is approved. When the opportunity, why not let him worship at your door."

"Yes, Sect Master, that's just right." Qiu Chuji didn't delay, and immediately responded.

Wang Feng assigned Yang Guo to Qiu Chuji, and Qiu Chuji would definitely let Yang Guo worship Zhao Zhijing as his teacher, which would not affect the plot trend of Shendiao.

Sure enough, Qiu Chuji turned around and said, "Yang Guo, from today onwards, you should worship Zhijing as your teacher."