Of course, this is actually a joke.

In fact, it is because Xiao Feng is naturally suitable for strong martial arts, and the Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms of the Beggars' Sect are perfectly in line with him.

In addition, the Dragon Capture skill has improved the exquisiteness of the Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms. With the combination of the three, although Xiao Feng has not yet entered the innate realm, the warriors who have just entered the innate realm are not his opponents!

On the other hand, Ding Chunqiu kowtowed to the Tianshan Tonglao begging for mercy and cried bitterly.

However, what awaits him was a life and death talisman that penetrated into his body... When it erupted, it was really worse than death and it was painful to live!

The Tianshan Tonglao obviously did not intend to let him die easily, but tortured him with the life and death talisman at all times. It was probably even more creepy than going to hell.

Since a hero conference was held, Wu Yun has shown overwhelming force!

Easily intimidate Zhuang Juxian and defeat Ding Chunqiu... Even ordinary people in the martial arts world can see that this young man in blue shirt, who calls himself the "God of Martial Arts", has not yet done his best.

He always looked calm and free.

Murong Fu and his men stood in the crowd, looking at everything in front of him, looking a little confused.

His original plan was to make a name for himself while making a name for himself at this hero conference and establish greater authority, and to win the leader of the martial arts world. Even if he couldn't win, he would still have to compete for the right to speak in the Central Plains martial arts world so that he could gain more capital for himself to restore Dayan...

In fact, whether it is Zhuang Juxian, Ding Chunqiu, or even the monks of Shaolin Temple, Murong Fu believes that he still has the power to fight!

But when he looked at Wu Yun's move, he could only feel powerlessness and frustration rising from the depths of his heart!

That posture like a god, that martial art like magical powers... Murong Fuguang felt palpitations as a bystander, let alone the direct competition with him.

The whole field was silent, and thousands of people gathered together, but they were so quiet that they could hear the needle.

In fact, everyone has already agreed that Wu Yun has the best martial arts skills in the world, but he has become the leader of the martial arts world. But it feels like the hero conference has not started much...

Seeing this, Xiao Feng looked at Wu Yun. Seeing that the other party smiled and nodded at him, he looked at the abbot of Shaolin Temple again: "Master Xuanci, Xiao asked you who the leader was, and he was interrupted many times. This time, you must tell me what it means. Otherwise, Xiao will not give up."

"Xiao Feng, how did you say it? Do you still want to start a massacre?"

Some monks from Shaolin Temple were dissatisfied and stood up and pointed at them.

snort!

Xiao Feng's eyes widened and stared at the monk: "So what if you start a killing? In your eyes, Xiao is a villain, I don't mind... Swallowing Shaolin blood!"

He was really angry too.

Because I have been tolerant of the good feelings for the Song Dynasty and Shaolin again and again. If it is not only good, then there is no need to think of the old love.

"Amitabha, so good." Xuan Ci pronounced the Buddha's name and folded his hands together: "Master Xiao, I heard the villain's slander and made a huge mistake outside Yanmen Pass. This is my own fault and has nothing to do with Shaolin Temple. That's right... I am the leader of the year."

After Xuanci finished speaking, he lowered his head and looked painful.

really!

Wu Yun said in his heart: "The leader is still Xuan Ci, and there is no change."

When Xiao Feng heard this, he immediately clenched his fists, his eyes turned red, and he stared at Xuan Ci, like a beast about to explode! His body exuded a monstrous domineering and fierce aura.

The enemy whom I have been pursuing for many years has finally met today, and no one will be calm.

Xiao Feng reached out and pointed at him angrily: "Xuanci, I will give you a chance. Fight fairly with me in front of the heroes of the world!"

As soon as these words were spoken, some Shaolin disciples and martial arts people participating in the meeting began to make a fuss.

"Xiao Feng, how old are Master Xuanci, how old are you? Isn't this too much to deal with an old man?"

"You are right! Xiao Feng, a person cannot be resurrected when he dies. Even if you kill Master Xuanci, your parents will not survive again. Why bother?"

"Yes! When will the revenge be repaid? Why not forgive Master Xuanci. The master also said that he was deceived by a villain."

"Xiao Feng, put your heart in mind, why can't you let go of your hatred?"

"Xiao Feng, don't pursue it anymore. Master Xuanci has made contributions to the Central Plains martial arts for years. People cannot be resurrected by death..."

Listening to these people's words, Wu Yun was shocked.

In his previous life, he saw similar remarks on the Internet. He always advised people to forgive, tolerate, and conduct moral kidnapping for those who seriously hurt themselves...

Every time he sees it, he finds it incredible.

It's even more incredible to experience it personally now.

What kind of idiot can inexplicably stand on the moral high ground and let the victims comfort the perpetrators?

It is true that the victim can make choices according to his own heart, but it is by no means a form of kidnapped by these bystanders!

Therefore, Wu Yun raised his hand directly and pointed out several six-mechanical divine sword sword energy with lightning speed.

Whoosh swish swish swish...Puchi pud!

The people who had just spoken out to condemn Xiao Feng and forced him to give up revenge were all instantly penetrated by the sword energy. They didn't even have time to hum and fell to the ground and died.

Wu Yun glanced at everyone: "Sorry, I really couldn't help but kill some idiots. If there were still fellow idiots or friends here, please don't pursue me, as people cannot be resurrected."

this……

Everyone looked at each other, who dared to say something more?

At this time, Tong Piaoyun also sneered: "Why, Xuanci is very old? Grandma, I am ninety-six years old this year, and I am about to be ninety-seven. If someone fights me for life and death, I will definitely not be a turtle."

Even if the martial arts people present did not believe it, they would not dare to refute it.

But some masters knew that what she said was probably true! The secret of Jianghu Tong Lao in Tianshan is a top master who is nearly a hundred years old and a legendary existence...

When the female relatives such as Mu Wanqing and Azhu behind Wu Yun and Xiao Feng heard this, they showed an envious expression in their eyes, looking at the Tianshan Tonglao.

At the age of 96 or 7, his face is still as good as in his twenties. Which woman doesn’t have such a dream?

Mu Wanqing thought to herself: "Since Tong Piaoyun is a subordinate of Wu Lang, I don't know if he can teach me this magical martial arts? But I am just as talented as martial arts, and I don't know if I can learn it."

At this time, Xuanci suddenly took off the abbot's robe and walked towards Xiao Feng step by step.

Xiao Feng also took a step forward, sinking his energy into the Dantian, secretly wielding his internal strength. As soon as Xuan Ci took action, he immediately used the Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms to make the opponent's blood debt and repay the blood.

But unexpectedly, Xuanci suddenly raised his right hand high and shouted: "Karma and effect. Donor Xiao, I will repay this life to you!"

After saying that, he vigorously drove his internal strength and slapped his own sky spirit cover!

Bang!

Xuanci's eyes became empty, and then collapsed to the ground and died on the spot.

He actually committed suicide!

Xiao Feng was also stunned.

For a moment, he didn't know whether he was happy or sad in his heart, so he couldn't speak.

well……

Wu Yun sighed and patted his shoulder gently.

Xiao Feng was silent for a while, his voice was low: "Just now, Xuanci mentioned that he was deceived by a villain and falsely spread news. In this way, behind Xuanci, the leader, there is another culprit."

Wu Yun nodded.

Suddenly he looked at Murong Fu: "I heard that Gusu Murong family is a hero in the world and has a good reputation. Will the matter back then be related to you? Mr. Murong, come to me and talk about it."

Everyone looked at Murong Fu in unison.

Murong Fu was shocked: "You, you are slandering! Do you think your martial arts are amazing? In front of the heroes of the world, you..."

Before he finished speaking, Wu Yun made a move from a distance. The true energy turned into a red hand and emerged out of thin air, and directly grabbed Murong Fu.

Obviously, he planned to take the eagle to catch a chicken and then talk about it.

Although Murong Fu was afraid of Wu Yun, he had already reached this point, so he naturally could not kill him. He was played with by the other party in front of the heroes of the world. He immediately used his ten successful powers and used the Murong family's sword technique. A series of sword energy burst out from the sword body, sharp and sharp, slashing towards the red hand...

Unfortunately, his skills are too far apart from Wu Yun. Even with the power of weapons, he cannot break through the true qi palm transformed by Wu Yun's "Yanyang Qiankun Great Capture".

In a moment, Wu Yun captured him from the air and took him directly in front of him, standing three meters apart.

Wu Yun said lightly: "Mr. Murong, let me tell me, did you Murong family go to report the news and deceive Master Xuanci? It caused the tragedy of my brother-in-law's family."

"I, I... you swear! All the martial arts heroes, look at this person, although he has high martial arts skills, his character is so vicious and domineering. Is this the martial arts leader you selected? Is this a blessing for the Central Plains martial arts world?"

Murong Fu's face was red and his ears were red, and he called out loudly.

He was also shocked and angry at this time, knowing that no matter what, Wu Yun would be targeted. It would be better to call on the title of "Great Righteousness". He just bet Wu Yun did not dare to go too far.

Just then, a loud laugh rang out.

"Hahaha! People from the Murong family dare not say anything?"

A masked man in black suddenly flew from a distance.

His light skills were very good, and he landed steadily not far from Wu Yun. He first bowed to him: "Thank you for this young man, for helping Feng'er."

Wu Yun knew that this should be Xiao Feng’s father - Xiao Yuanshan!

He actually survived by chance at the Battle of Yanmen Pass. He hid it over the years and investigated it secretly to avenge his wife.

Feng'er?

When Xiao Feng heard this title, he felt a sense of tension in his heart.

The man in black turned around, took off the mask on his face, revealing a face that was almost exactly the same as Xiao Feng - but he was much older.
To be continued...