The heavens: pushing across all realms

As soon as Yin Tianzheng took action, it was a big move.

First, he suppressed everyone with words. He is the leader of the Sky Eagle Sect, so he naturally makes sense when he says this.

Regardless of whether Feng Ji and the others recognize this truth, the ordinary disciples below will at least think that the leader is the one who is right.

This is the world of martial arts, where justice comes first, and you have to make sense of everything you do.

This is true for decent people, and Mingjiao disciples also recognize this principle.

Why was Feng Ji able to attack Tianweitang, occupy this place, and replace the Yin Ye King?

In addition to his strong force value, it is also because he, Ziwei Hall, has been bullied all year round, and the people below him also see it.

Naturally, we knew that Ziweitang was on the right side, otherwise Bai Guishou and Zhao Yunhu would not have followed Feng Ji even if they were suppressed and detained by Feng Ji at that time.

However, Yin Tianzheng's words almost instantly put him on the moral high ground, and no one present could refute him.

Yin Tianzheng's methods are very clever. In addition to his words, he also shows his strong internal strength.

With great strength, he intimidated Xiao Xiao.

Therefore, the expressions of everyone present changed drastically. For a moment, they all lowered their heads in shame at Yin Tianzheng.

There were also people who were so weak that they were shaken by Yin Tianzheng's laughter and fell to their knees on the ground.

For a time, the white-browed eagle king Yin Tianzheng brought a strong sense of oppression as soon as he appeared on the stage!

The sparkle in Feng Ji's eyes soared, and he grinned and suddenly laughed loudly: "Hahaha, no one informed me in advance when the leader came to my Ziwei Hall. It's really rude."

His wild laughter also came from the inner force, directly interrupting Yin Tianzheng's laughter.

The inner energy of the two people surged in the sound waves, and they disappeared in an instant.

The faces of the disciples below were full of shock.

Zhao Yunhu and Bai Guishou's expressions changed again and again, and they looked at each other with expressions of disbelief.

Feng Ji's internal strength is not inferior to that of the leader?

The two of them were suddenly surprised and happy.

The Sky Eagle Sect has such a young master. Even if the Eagle King gets old, the Sky Eagle Sect will not have to worry about having no one to carry the cauldron in the future.

At this time, Yin Tianzheng felt Feng Ji's majestic inner strength, and immediately couldn't help but squint his eyes. A pair of sharp eyes, like an eagle, looked directly at Feng Ji.

He was surprised in his heart. He knew that the strength of a person who could beat his son to such serious injuries should not be underestimated.

But he never thought that this person would be so young!

It's really strange that he is so young but has such deep inner strength. When did Ziwei Hall have such a number one figure? Didn't you know this before?

For a moment, Shangzi's anger was slightly suppressed. He looked at Feng Ji coldly and said, "Good internal strength, are you Feng Ji?"

Feng Ji smiled slightly: "Master of Ziwei Hall, Feng Ji, pay my respects to the leader."

He said goodbye, but he still sat there without making any movement.

Yin Tianzheng's face suddenly darkened and he sneered: "Haha, Master of Ziwei Hall? Who appointed you? Why didn't I know?"

Feng Ji's smile also faded, and he said calmly: "Of course it was granted by Ziwei's cousins, doesn't the leader know?"

He seemed to suddenly remember something, patted his head and said, "Look at my memory, I actually forgot to report it to the leader."

"Haha, you are really arrogant. Let me see why you are so arrogant!"

Wow!

Yin Tianzheng suddenly swung the cloak behind him, his white eyebrows moved automatically, and the breath in his body instantly filled his whole body.

"If you can hurt my son, you must have some skills."

"Let me see what you are capable of!"

boom!

Yin Tianzheng suddenly stepped on the ground, his figure roared up, and flew into the sky in an instant.

The Qinggong is extremely high, and the movement is extremely fast, like lightning!

Before anyone arrived, a terrifying finger wind came fiercely.

Feng Ji stood up suddenly, leaped up, and laughed in the air: "Well done, I also want to see how advanced the Kungfu of the four great Dharma Kings of the Ming Cult are!"

Boom!

He pointed at the wind and hit Feng Ji's chair in an instant. The chair exploded and sawdust flew everywhere.

Feng Ji was already in mid-air, pointing fingers at Yin Tianzheng!

Bang——!

The two fingers broke through the air, and the air exploded at the same time.

The air flow vibrated, and the ripples spread out like waves.

As the fingers collided, Yin Tianzheng felt that Feng Ji's fingers were as if they were made of fine steel, with body-protecting aura running on them.

The powerful eagle claw hand that he has been famous for for a long time actually fell directly below in a head-on collision.

But I felt a tingling pain in my fingers, as if my phalanges were about to burst!

He couldn't believe it, and hurriedly retracted his fingers, flipped his eagle claws, and grabbed Feng Ji's Shenmen point.

Capture with eagle claws!

Yin Tianzheng's claw skills are not only powerful and horizontal exercises, but also exquisite grappling techniques!

If an ordinary person is caught at the Shenmen point, his meridians will immediately be disrupted, ranging from a broken hand to internal injuries!

It’s just that Feng Ji is not an ordinary person!

His horizontal training is so complete that he can't even find a cover around him!

But the second before the eagle claw grasper grabbed Feng Ji's arm.

Feng Ji's arms suddenly swelled in size, his muscles bulged high, and there was even body-protecting gas flowing on the surface!

Bang!

As soon as Yin Tianzheng's claw power was grasped, the air flow exploded and collided with Feng Ji's body-protecting aura.

Suddenly there was the sound of firecrackers exploding, and then a terrifying counter-shock force bounced back.

Yin Tianzheng's fingers suddenly trembled and hurt, and his eagle claws were a little numb when he practiced horizontally, so he hurriedly stopped.

The two of them briefly fought in the air, and then immediately turned over and landed on the ground at the same time.

Yin Tianzheng looked at Feng Ji in disbelief: "Iron Finger Kung Fu, Iron Arm Kung Fu?"

Feng Ji grinned: "The Eagle King has good eyesight. I heard that the Eagle King is proud of his martial arts skills. The younger generation is not talented, but he happens to be very skilled in horizontal skills. I was about to ask for advice!"

Yin Tianzheng took a deep breath, his pupils shrank, and his heart was filled with shock.

"It's impossible. Iron Finger Kung Fu and Iron Arm Kung Fu are clearly third-rate horizontal training techniques. Even if you practice to a great extent, it's impossible to create body-protecting Qi!"

"Unless...unless..."

Something suddenly occurred to him, and he had some vague guesses, but he couldn't believe it!

Is there really anyone in the world who can master that kind of Kung Fu?

That is a collection of thirteen horizontal training methods. Even Yin Tianzheng, known as the wizard of horizontal training, cannot master thirteen horizontal training methods at the same time!

This guy...how did this guy do it?

The general outline of [Thirteen Taibao Hengqigong Exercise] was found by Yin Susu from Yin Tianzheng's study. Of course Yin Tianzheng had seen it and naturally knew this skill.

He couldn't practice this technique by himself, so naturally he didn't believe that anyone in the world could.

Seeing that Feng Ji seemed to have mastered this skill, he was a little unbelievable. He immediately gritted his teeth and said, "Okay! I'm here to teach you how to practice horizontal kung fu!"

call--

Yin Tianzheng's body swayed, and he instantly appeared in front of Feng Ji using his superb lightness skills.

The five fingers turned into eagle claws, tearing the air violently, making a muffled sound like an explosion, and clawed at Feng Ji's face!

His powerful eagle-clawed hands are so strong that they can crush even pig iron!

Feng Ji's pupils shrank, not because he was surprised at how powerful the opponent's powerful eagle claw hand was, but because he was surprised by the opponent's light kung fu!

He has achieved great success in horizontal training and has profound internal skills, but he is relatively weak in Qinggong.

I have always wanted to find a powerful Qinggong movement.

However, among Yitian, in addition to Wei Yixiao, the Green-winged Bat King, who has extraordinary light kung fu, Tiyun Zong of the Wudang Sect is also considered to be the best.

Others have never heard of any powerful Qinggong movements.

Feng Ji also collected some Qinggong and Shenqi techniques during these days, but they were all of an average level. Compared with veteran masters like Yin Tianzheng, his Shenqiu skills were naturally weaker.

Among all his attributes, his agility attribute is also relatively low.

Without thinking too much at the moment, Feng Ji stretched out his hand, and his fingers suddenly swelled!

The big hand like a cattail leaf fan slapped the eagle claws on the opposite side with a bang!

However, Yin Tianzheng was too fast. He suddenly waved his arm and changed his moves. The palm that grabbed Feng Ji's face suddenly sank down and grabbed Feng Ji's ribs!

It was too late for Feng Ji to change his moves at this time, but he didn't panic at all. He grinned and started to circulate the acupoints all over his body.

In an instant, the inner energy bursts out, and the strong energy protects the body!

His body showed a glimmer of light.

Bang!

Yin Tianzheng grabbed Feng Ji's ribs, but the next moment, he was violently knocked out by Feng Ji's body-protecting aura.

His fingers suddenly ached, and he couldn't help but show a look of surprise in his eyes.

"Iron Shirt?"

The disbelief in my heart became stronger and stronger.

Immediately his body turned again and appeared behind Feng Ji.

With five fingers like hooks, he suddenly knocked on Feng Ji's forehead!

Feng Ji violently slapped his back with both palms.

However, nothing was photographed.

But the opponent's Eagle Claw Skill came as promised and hit him on the head.

Just Feng Ji sneered, his energy and blood rushed, and his inner breath circulated.

With a thud, Yin Tianzheng's fingers trembled violently again!

Yin Tianzheng couldn't believe it and shouted: "Tietou Gong?"

From the fight until now, he has seen four horizontal training techniques from Feng Ji!

Iron Finger Kung Fu, Iron Arm Kung Fu, Iron Cloth Shirt, Iron Head Kung Fu!

Every door is a great success!

He couldn't believe it. How old was Feng Jicai? Can you master the four-door horizontal training?

You must know that he had been practicing the Eagle Claw Hand for more than ten years. Later, with his extraordinary qualifications, he further developed the Eagle Claw Hand into a powerful Eagle Claw Hand. Only then did he move from the outside to the inside, creating horizontal internal strength.

However, his powerful eagle claw hand did not cover the body's acupoints to the extent that Gangqi could protect the body.

It's just that the acupoints from the hands to the Dantian area are penetrated by Qi and blood, and the true energy is stored in the acupoints.

In addition, he has practiced both internal and external skills since childhood, and his Dantian also has pure internal energy. The blessing of these two internal forces is why he has such amazing martial arts skills today.

He really couldn't figure out how Feng Ji could practice Kung Fu so well.

Actually mastered four disciplines at the same time?

No, I'm afraid it's more than that!

"This kid's internal strength has reached the point where he can generate body-protecting aura. Only the rumored Thirteen Taibao of Henglian can do this!"

"Is it possible... that he has really mastered the thirteen horizontal training methods?"

Yin Tianzheng took a deep breath, his eyes full of doubt.

At that moment, his figure flashed rapidly: "I don't believe it!"

Boom boom boom...

The shadows of his claws change, his body looks like a ghost, and his lightness skills are superb.

Countless eagle-clawed hands hit Feng Ji, making continuous roars and explosions.

The inner force that escaped exploded, making the hall of Ziwei Hall roar continuously, bricks and tiles shattered, and the walls collapsed!

A fight between top-notch masters is so powerful!

Yin Tianzheng's palms kept hitting Feng Ji's body everywhere!

The head, shoulders, arms, elbows, hands, legs, knees...even the crotch were not spared!

It was just a series of bombardments. Before he could find Feng Ji's weak point to cover the door, his five fingers could no longer bear it!

The rebound force of Feng Ji's body-protecting Qi was too terrifying.

So much so that his fingers were almost bursting from the shock!

"It's impossible, it's impossible without a cover!"

Yin Tianzheng was shocked, and the more he fought, the more frightened he became!

At this time, Feng Ji frowned even more. His opponent's movements were too fast, and his Qinggong was more than one level higher than his!

His own attacks couldn't hit the other party at all, but he could only get beaten!

Although the body-protecting Gangqi rebounded the opponent's attack, this style of fighting also made Feng Ji extremely frustrated!

His eyes turned sharply, his thoughts collided, and suddenly, he swept across the broken masonry and tiles on the ground!

Suddenly his eyes flashed and he had already thought of a solution!

At that moment, the corner of his mouth curled up: "The leader is so good at body skills, Feng Ji feels ashamed, but that's the end of it!"

boom!

He suddenly stepped on the ground, and suddenly the entire Ziwei Hall ground shook violently.

Bricks and tiles on the ground were blown up.

At this moment, Feng Ji stretched out his hand to grab it, and with a crash, dozens of broken stones fell into his hand.

The next moment, Feng Ji looked at Yin Tianzheng, suddenly expanded his right arm several times, and shook his arm fiercely!

call--!

Bang bang bang...

The stones were thrown out by Feng Ji like terrifying cannonballs.

With this flick, dozens of stones shot out, and the sound of breaking through the air was as terrifying as a salvo of thousands of arrows!

No matter how high Yin Tianzheng's Qing Gong is, he can't throw stones faster than Feng Ji!

His expression changed wildly, and he hurriedly retreated, constantly moving and dodging between the pillars.

Bang! Bang! Bang!

When the stones hit the pillars, deep craters suddenly exploded, making a loud muffled sound.

Even when it landed on the ground, small craters immediately exploded on the bluestone floor, and sparks flew everywhere!

Passing through the wall, the wooden wall exploded and collapsed with a crash!

At this time, no one in Ziwei Hall dared to stay.

Such a terrifying encounter will affect those who stay here if they are not careful.

Therefore, when Feng Ji and Yin Tianzheng were fighting each other, they all withdrew from Ziwei Hall.

But just like that, the moment the stone thrown by Feng Ji penetrated the wall, someone outside was caught off guard and was hit by the stone. In an instant, his bones cracked and blood spurted out, and he screamed.

When others saw this, they were immediately shocked.

Zhao Yunhu hurriedly shouted: "Withdraw! Withdraw to the square!"

Immediately, everyone hurried away from the inner hall of Ziwei Hall, ran out of the hall, and rushed into the square.

I could only hear the roar of fighting coming from the other side of Ziwei Hall.

There seemed to be countless arrows fired in unison, roaring through the sky.

The house was riddled with rocks!

In less than ten breaths, a figure suddenly shot out from the inner hall!

Everyone hurriedly looked around and saw that Yin Tianzheng was covered in blood and his clothes were beaten to pieces.

His body was bruised and bruised, his body was bruised and bruised, and his proud eagle claws were trembling and bleeding!

Yin Tianzheng, who has lived for seventy years, is in such a miserable state for the first time!

Facing Feng Ji's continuous fire of stones, no matter how high his Qing Gong was, he couldn't move faster than those stones.

The pillars in the house were all riddled with holes by Feng Ji. He had no place to hide and had to fly out.

It’s just that his face is extremely ugly!

Because being kicked out of Ziweitang by Feng Ji meant that he had lost!

"boom!"

As Feng Ji stepped out of Ziwei Hall, the inner hall behind him suddenly collapsed!

It turned out that the pillars that Feng Ji had penetrated could no longer support the building and collapsed.

Amidst the flying dust, Feng Ji's terrifying figure of 1.9 meters stepped out, carrying dust and sand all over the sky, like a god and demon!

His shirt was also torn, revealing a body of terrifying muscles that made people feel suffocated!

On the muscles, Gang Qi flows, making him look like a giant spirit god!

So mighty, so high-spirited!

Even Yin Tianzheng couldn't help shouting inwardly, what a man!

He took a deep breath and realized that his son was not unjustly defeated!

Feng Ji stepped out and walked towards Yin Tianzheng, who was looking condescendingly at the square below, laughing loudly: "Hahaha, Master Yin, is Feng worthy of being the leader of Ziwei Hall with his temperament?"

In full view of everyone, Feng Ji asked loudly.

Yin Tianzheng turned to look at the disciples of the Sky Eagle Sect behind him.

From the altar master to the ordinary disciples, everyone's face showed admiration.

Especially those disciples who were originally Ziweitang's faces were filled with excitement, wishing they could kneel down and worship Feng Ji on the spot.

He suddenly sighed.

This Feng Ji, regardless of his martial arts skills or methods, crushed his incompetent son.

Even now, I can only rely on my status as the leader to suppress him.

He understood that he could no longer have the final say in the Sky Eagle Sect.

However, he suddenly changed his mind and thought again. He was already seventy years old. Even though he was extremely skilled in martial arts, he would eventually grow old one day.

And this day is not far away.

If you die, what will happen to the Sky Eagle Church?

Can your own son control the three halls and five altars?

He looked at Feng Ji again and suddenly felt that maybe this person's appearance was not a bad thing.

Yin Tianzheng was indeed a strange man. Under such circumstances, he put aside his personal grudges and instead considered the great cause he had created.

Everyone looked at Yin Tianzheng nervously, only to see Yin Tianzheng's face was solemn, as if he was thinking about something.

After a moment, he suddenly laughed loudly: "Hahaha, okay! A hero comes from a young man! I never thought that our Sky Eagle Sect would produce a talented person like you!"

"My son was not unjustly defeated, Feng Ji. Starting today, I will leave the position of head of Ziwei Hall to you!"

"But in front of all the disciples of Sky Eagle Sect, you must give me a promise!"

Everyone was overjoyed immediately, and everyone was in disbelief.

The hall leader and the leader were at loggerheads. The leader actually... actually...

Feng Ji didn't expect that Yin Tianzheng could still laugh.

He couldn't help but ask: "If the leader has any requests, just ask!"

Yin Tianzheng's face darkened and he shouted: "It's not my request, it's the request of my Sky Eagle Sect!"

"You must remember that when the Sky Eagle Sect was first established, it was to fight against the Mongols, restore the Han family's rivers and mountains, and snatch the Central Plains back from the hands of the foreigners!"

"You have great martial arts skills, even better than my useless son. If you want to be the leader of this hall, no one can stop you!"

"But you must swear to me that you will not take refuge in the Mongols in this life, and you must have the ambition to fight against the Mongols. If you don't agree, it is impossible for me and all the disciples of the Sky Eagle Sect to recognize you!"

As soon as these words came out, all the disciples present immediately looked solemn.

He immediately looked at Feng Ji.

We are all Han people, and the reason why we joined the Tianying Cult is naturally to fight against the Mongolian Tatars.

If Feng Ji really doesn't agree, no matter how powerful Feng Ji is, they will never stay!

Feng Ji also didn't expect that Yin Tianzheng would be so upright and his only request was this!

For a moment, his heart was filled with admiration for this seventy-year-old man.

The other party is already seventy years old and still resisting the tyranny of the imperial court.

And when he injured the other party's son, the other party laughed it off. The only requirement for him was to let him fight against the Mongols!

What an upright and heroic White-browed Eagle King!

Feng Ji took a deep breath and looked at Yin Tianzheng again. There was no hostility in his eyes, but admiration.

With such a person and such a charming demeanor, it’s no wonder that he was able to create his own Sky Eagle Sect and single-handedly resist the six major sects of the Central Plains for ten years!

Feng Ji admires this man's big heart!

He calmed down his inner breath, looked at Yin Tianzheng solemnly, and said solemnly: "Feng Ji swears to God here that he will not destroy the violent energy in this life, and he swears not to be a human being!"

"If someone tries to take refuge in Mongolia or surrender to the imperial court, everyone in the world will kill him!"

Yin Tianzheng burst into laughter when he heard Feng Ji swearing to everyone.

"Hahahaha, okay!"

"Sky Eagle teaches his disciples to obey orders!"

"Here!" All the disciples stood up and shouted.

Yin Tianzheng pointed at Feng Ji and said: "From today on, Feng Ji is the master of Ziwei Hall of Tianying Sect. Why don't you kneel down and worship?"

Everyone suddenly became excited and looked at Yin Tianzheng.

But he saw that Yin Tianzheng looked serious and aboveboard.

Immediately, everyone fell to the ground in admiration, turned their heads, knelt down to Feng Ji, and shouted in unison: "Meet the Hall Master!"