The heavens: pushing across all realms

Feng Ji's words immediately made the Shaolin monk furious.

There were even monks who spoke indiscriminately and shouted angrily that they wanted to kill someone!

Feng Ji couldn't help but burst out laughing: "Hahaha, what a decent person. Why, you Shaolin monks came to Xuancheng to capture and kill my disciples, and you were doing chivalry and justice. I killed a few of you bald donkeys, and you became A heinous monster?"

"Haha, you people can only pretend to be compassionate and pretend to be decent. I think you are just a bunch of sanctimonious hypocrites!"

"Kong Wen, you guys from Shaolin came to Wudang Sect today, are you really here for the Longmen Escort case?"

"And you, the five sects, the seventy-two gangs, each one of you, how many of you are here to wish you a birthday?"

"Mingren don't do secret things, what you want is the dragon-slaying knife, right?"

Feng Ji directly unveiled the fig leaf of these people in public, and everyone was instantly furious.

He is not a hero like the Wudang Clan, and he talks about morality and justice, Luo Li.

As soon as Feng Ji opened his mouth, all the sects he directly attacked were furious.

On the Kunlun sect side, Xihuazi couldn't bear it any longer and shouted: "Everyone, come together and kill this little thief of the Demon Sect!"

As soon as this statement came out, everyone immediately praised him.

However, before anyone else could take action, Feng Ji suddenly sneered: "Kill me? I'll kill you first!"

boom!

Feng Ji suddenly stomped the ground, and the bluestone bricks of Wudang Mountain exploded with a loud noise.

The next moment, like a mad bull, he crashed directly into the crowd with a bang.

In an instant, the crowd was flying, and many people were knocked away by him on the spot.

In the blink of an eye, Feng Ji had already rushed in front of the Kunlun faction.

Xihuazi was instantly shocked.

He Taichong reacted immediately and took action hurriedly.

A long sword was pulled out with a clang in his hand, and he shouted: "Demon cult demons, please stop being so arrogant!"

call--!

The long sword pierced the air and slashed with a roar.

On the sword blade, there is faint green sword energy flowing.

He Taichong's internal strength is very good and has reached the first-class level in the world.

His sword was swift and swift, piercing Feng Jitan's central acupoint!

However, Feng Ji grinned and laughed: "Feng is crazy today, what can you do to me!"

clang--!

But when they saw Feng Ji suddenly grabbing the sword with his five fingers, everyone was horrified and shocked.

Feng Ji dared to catch He Taichong's sword with his flesh palm?

There was only a crisp sound as the sword struck Feng Ji's palm, but it was like hitting a solid rock and iron.

The sword energy collided with the body-protecting energy, causing a violent roar.

The energy surged, and everyone around him subconsciously retreated.

The ground cracked into pieces, and as energy flowed, there was a roar and explosion.

Feng Ji laughed and grabbed the sword with his palm, making a crunching sound.

This fine iron long sword, which had been infused with internal power, was like broken copper in his hand, and was instantly twisted into a twist by Feng Ji!

He Taichong couldn't believe it, he was shocked and angry: "Heng Lian?"

Bang——!

Feng Ji's palm had already struck, and the terrifying palm force brought up violent and suffocating wind pressure.

He Taichong's chest froze, and he couldn't breathe smoothly.

He hurriedly used all his inner strength, tried his best, and blasted out with a palm!

The two palms met, and with a bang, their energy exploded.

But seeing that the palms of the two people were round, huge air waves rolled up in an instant, whistling and roaring.

The surrounding energy continued to explode, and dust flew up, really like the special effects in a TV series.

It’s just that the scenes in the TV series were created with gunpowder.

But now Feng Ji and the two men are really relying on their internal energy to collide, and the energy energy to escape and explode, resulting in an explosion.

But seeing He Taichong's face flushed from holding back, and he could only hold less than three breaths between his palms, he let out a scream and flew backwards uncontrollably.

With a roar, it hit the huge incense burner outside Wudang Hall.

Suddenly the entire incense burner exploded, and He Taichong's head was filled with soot and ash rolled to the side. He was vomiting blood and his face was pale.

With just one palm, the leader of one of the six major sects was seriously injured and vomited blood!

This scene shocked everyone instantly!

The six major sects, including those present from the Wudang sect, could not help but gasp!

The Shaolin sect that clamored the loudest shut their mouths at this time.

Kong Wen's pupils shrank, and his heart was shocked.

"This kid has actually mastered his skills and is able to protect his body with Gang Qi?"

Kong Zhi, one of the four great monks behind him, whispered: "Senior brother, what kind of horizontal kung fu is this? It is so powerful that it is not inferior to my Shaolin [Vajra Indestructible Body]?"

Kong Wen was well-informed, but he couldn't recognize what kind of technique it was, so he just shook his head.

On the other hand, Kongxing suddenly whispered in a low voice: "When he took out his palm just now, his palm was like black iron and as big as a millstone. It was a bit like the iron palm skill in Jianghu."

"How could it be? Isn't Iron Palm Kung Fu a third-rate horizontal training technique? How could it be so powerful?" Kong Zhi couldn't help but ask.

Kongxing couldn't figure it out, so he could only shake his head and said: "Even the internal strength of Mr. Tieqin of the Kunlun School cannot withstand this man's palm. This is definitely not an iron palm skill."

Kong Zhi whispered: "Senior brother, are you sure you can beat him?"

Emptiness and emptiness are silent.

Although the two of them are the four great monks of Shaolin, their internal strength is not inferior to that of He Taichong, but their strength is limited.

Even if the two of them took action, they couldn't hit He Taichong so seriously that he couldn't afford to be injured with one palm.

For a while, the Shaolin monks were silent.

On the Wudang Sect side, when they saw Feng Ji suddenly taking action, Zhang Cuishan became anxious and wanted to stop him.

But Feng Ji's move was like a thunderbolt, as fast as lightning. How could he react?

By the time Feng Ji hit He Taichong away with a palm, Zhang Cuishan had already opened his mouth wide and his face was dull.

The rest of the Wudang Seven Heroes couldn't help but exclaimed, with shock on their faces.

Song Yuanqiao couldn't help but said: "The Sky Eagle Sect actually has such a master?"

Yu Lianzhou looked solemn and said: "This is a great achievement in horizontal training, and the Gang Qi protects the body. Senior brother, this person's internal strength far exceeds that of you and me."

There was shock in Zhang Songxi's eyes, and then he suddenly showed joy and whispered: "It is a great good thing that the Sky Eagle Sect has intervened in this matter."

Mo Shenggu recovered from the shock and asked quickly: "How do you say this?"

Zhang Songxi said in a low voice: "This time the five major sects gathered around Wudang to force the fifth brother. Even if we come together, we can't protect the reputation of our master. If master doesn't take action, we will definitely lose."

What he said was true. There were too many masters present, including three of the four great monks of the Shaolin sect. Among the other five elders of Kongtong, He Taichong and Emei Jingxuan, who was not a good master?

Although the Wudang Sect has grown in popularity in recent years, it can rival Shaolin.

But the foundation is still too shallow. Among the second generation disciples, only the Seven Heroes of Wudang can do it.

There are no outstanding characters in Three Generations and Four Generations. If a fight breaks out, the Wu-Tang Clan will naturally suffer.

Zhang Songxi said: "Now the Sky Eagle Sect has taken over these grievances and finally solved the problem for us."

Zhang Cuishan came back to his senses and couldn't help but said: "But in the future, when people mention me, what will they think of me as Wudang?"

Zhang Songxi glanced at Zhang Cuishan and sighed: "Fifth brother, since you have married your younger brother and sister, the Sky Eagle Sect can be considered a relative of my Wudang Sect. Even if Hall Master Feng doesn't take action today, will you think others think highly of us? ?”

Yu Lianzhou also said in a deep voice: "Fourth brother is right. If you are with your younger siblings, even if your younger siblings have completely severed ties with the Sky Eagle Sect, there will still be people in the world making irresponsible remarks."

"But if we are forced by the five major sects to hand over you and your siblings today, then our Wudang sect will be in great disgrace."

"We have to thank Hall Master Feng properly."

Zhang Cuishan's face was full of guilt: "It's all me... who has caused everyone's fault."

"Don't say this again and let your siblings hear it. What will they think of you?" Yu Lianzhou scolded.

Zhang Cuishan nodded quickly.

Only then did Yin Liting react. He couldn't help but look at the senior fellow apprentices and said, "Brothers, what is the background of Hall Master Feng? What's the name of his palm? How can it be so powerful?"

Everyone looked at each other, Song Yuanqiao frowned and said: "It seems that he is practicing Iron Palm Kung Fu horizontally."

Yu Lianzhou couldn't help but shake his head: "Absolutely impossible. How can the Iron Palm Kung Fu be so powerful?"

Zhang Songxi also nodded: "This person is definitely a master of horizontal training. He has already developed body-protecting Qi from the outside into the inside. The Iron Palm Kung Fu definitely does not have such terrifying power."

Zhang Cuishan's heart moved and he couldn't help but look at his master Zhang Sanfeng.

But I saw that the master was also surprised, listening to the discussion of the disciples, but he did not interrupt.

Zhang Cuishan couldn't help but ask: "Master, do you know the origin of Hall Master Feng's kung fu?"

Although he heard Yin Susu mention Feng Ji's martial arts background, he still couldn't believe it, so he asked his master Zhang Sanfeng.

Zhang Sanfeng lived for more than a hundred years and was well-informed. When he heard this, he was also moved and said: "This person's Kung Fu practice seems to be the "Thirteen Taibao Heng Kung Fu" passed down in the late Tang Dynasty."

"The Thirteen Taibao are practicing kung fu?"

"What kind of skill is this? How come my disciple has never heard of it?"

"It is indeed a horizontal exercise, but the power is so great, it has even caught up with the "Indestructible Body", one of the five great magical skills of the Shaolin School."

Several disciples were shocked and asked in a low voice.

Zhang Sanfeng explained: "It's normal that you don't know. This technique was inherited from the Tang Dynasty, but after it appeared in the world, no one has ever been able to practice it."

"Master, why is this?"

"Yes, Master, no matter how difficult this technique is, there are so many talented people in the world, how can it be that no one can master it?"

Zhang Sanfeng stroked his beard and said with emotion: "Just because this skill involves thirteen horizontal training methods, you must practice all thirteen horizontal training methods to perfection before this skill can be achieved."

He said with emotion: "The method of horizontal training has always been easy to get started, but difficult to master. Even a simple horizontal training method requires decades of hard work on the muscles and bones, and hard training of qi and blood, not to mention that it needs to be practiced at the same time Thirteen doors.”

"This person can achieve this skill, he is really a gift from heaven."

Even Zhang Sanfeng was amazed.

After everyone in Wudang heard this, they were all shocked and shocked.

Master thirteen horizontal training methods at the same time?

How much perseverance does this require? How much time?

When they looked at Feng Ji again, they felt that Feng Ji's body shape was different from ordinary people's, and he was too tall and powerful.

The muscles and bones all over his body are like made of bronze and iron, which is beyond the reach of human beings.

On the Emei sect's side, Master Jingxuan, Jingxu and other masters all looked extremely ugly.

Jingxu said gloomily: "When he was at sea a few months ago, this person's skills were far from what they are today. How come he seems to be a different person in just a few months?"

Jingxuan couldn't help but shook his head and said: "No, he was already so scary half a month ago. At that time, I, two members from the Giant Whale Gang and the Divine Fist Sect besieged a demon sect leader, and that's when I met this person."

"Lu Shiping, the Divine Fist Sect's Furious Sea Divine Spear, couldn't even catch a single move in his hand and died tragically on the spot."

"Jiao Yiqian couldn't even dodge the broken sword he threw casually. At that time, this guy had already shown his top level training strength."

"I was still wondering at the time why this person was so powerful, but why he didn't have a good reputation in the world."

"I didn't expect that more than half a month later, this person would kill many martial arts comrades in the eastern Zhejiang area, and he would be dubbed the 'Blood Hand Massacre'."

Jingxuan finished speaking in one breath, his expression already very heavy.

Because she discovered that no one in the Emei sect was a match for this murderer.

I am afraid that even if Master Miejie is here personally, it will be difficult to defeat this beast.

They knew very well that He Taichong's strength was not much worse than that of his master.

While the two were talking, the female disciples behind them also started whispering.

"Is this a demon from the Demon Cult? Why is it so powerful?" Ding Minjun asked in a low voice with fear in his heart.

"Is he the 'bloody-handed human massacre'? Rumor has it that he has a green face and fangs, kills like crazy, and eats human flesh alive. What does it look like..." Bei Jinyi secretly exclaimed.

Ji Xiaofu looked at Feng Ji and secretly compared him with that person, but she always felt that that person was still more powerful.

Everyone present had mixed reactions, but not surprisingly, almost no one dared to speak first.

Xi Huazi, Wei Siniang and others quickly helped up their heads and stood in front of Feng Ji.

Xi Huazi's face was pale and he stared at Feng Ji. He suppressed his fear and shouted: "Fellow martial arts comrades, this demon sect monster..."

Before he could finish speaking, Feng Ji suddenly took action again, punching him in the air.

Boom!

A terrifying sonic explosion exploded. Feng Ji's body did not move, but the powerful internal force directly blasted the air. The terrifying energy swept across, and the oppressed Xihuazi was instantly short of breath.

The next moment, a violent force of energy exploded, and Xihuazi was instantly knocked out by the force.

With a bang, it hit Wei Siniang behind her.

Wei Siniang's face turned pale and she rolled on the ground several times before she could stop.

Feng Ji sneered: "Xi Huazi, last time we were in the East China Sea, you stabbed me with a sword. I haven't settled the score with you yet. How dare you make noise here today?"

He turned to look at everyone present and sneered: "I know why you came to Wudang, isn't it just for that dragon-slaying knife?"

"Hey, you are a bunch of idiots. Do you really think that if you get the dragon-slaying knife, you will become the supreme king of martial arts?"

"Do you really think that with a dragon-slaying knife, you can command the world?"

"I, Feng Ji, am here to tell you today that if you want to be the supreme martial artist and command the world, you will have to defeat me!"

"Otherwise, don't tell me if any of you gets the Dragon Slaying Sword, even if you grab the Yitian Sword, it will be useless!"

Everyone was furious. Kong Wen of the Shaolin Sect saw Feng Ji being so arrogant, and no one from the five major sects dared to say anything.

He knew that if he didn't speak, he would really let this demon cult monster suppress the heroes of the world.

He immediately stood up and clasped his hands together: "Amitabha, the donor has done a great job, but the martial arts comrades in the world are not looking for Xie Xun for the dragon-slaying knife, but we have a huge grudge with Xie Xun that we need to settle."

"Your Excellency may have great martial arts skills, but if we all join together, you will eventually run out of breath and energy."

"How can all the fellow martial artists in the world surrender because of your force?"

"Your Majesty wants to use force to bully others, and I, the Shaolin sect, are the first to refuse to agree!"

As soon as he said this, other factions suddenly saw hope.

The five elders of Kongtong looked at each other and immediately stood up together.

"What Master Kong Wen said is true, demon sect, even if you are extremely skilled in martial arts, how can we be afraid of you?"

"You want to use force to suppress others, but I, the second one from the Kongtong sect, won't agree!"

After the Kongtong faction finished speaking, the leader of the Giant Whale Gang not far away also stood up immediately, "Hey, my Giant Whale Gang doesn't agree either!"

On the side of the Divine Fist Sect, the sect leader Qi Shanghua also shouted: "The Divine Fist Sect is not a coward who is afraid of death!"

"Wushan Sect doesn't agree either!"

"Hahaha, even our Five Phoenix Swordsmen won't agree!"

As the Shaolin faction took the lead, all the factions present immediately stood up, and their momentum became more and more heroic.

Feng Ji's eyes were slightly cold, the Shaolin sect was indeed the master of martial arts.

They expressed their stance, and other factions immediately responded.

Feng Ji smiled coldly and twisted his neck.

"Ho ho ho, okay, okay, okay!"

"In that case, let's give it a try!"

"You guys come together!"