Swordsman Fengyunzhi
Chapter 809 Don't lick the silver needle
Chapter 809 Don't lick the silver needle
Chapter 330 Don't Lick the Silver Needle
At this moment, on the square of the main hall of Zhenwu Hall, an old man in Chinese clothes stretched out his hand and grabbed the arm of the young man in black robe, and said coldly:
"Phaseless silver needle, well-deserved reputation!"
"Elder Zeng Feng!!" The disciples in the audience exclaimed when they saw the person coming.
The person who came was Zeng Feng, the second elder of Zhenwu Hall who had just negotiated with the Divine Sect!
The black-robed youth withdrew his inner strength and said coldly, "Release."
Zeng Feng let go of his arm, turned to look at Yi Xifeng, with a look of worry on his brows, and said in a deep voice:
"Go down and rest, I'll take care of the antidote, don't worry."
Yi Xifeng's complexion turned pale, and he nodded reluctantly, knowing that his inner strength was sealed, otherwise there was no need to worry about this poisonous needle.
What made him a little puzzled was how the opponent pierced himself with the silver needle without anyone noticing.
Yi Xifeng boasted that his mind and soul were far superior to warriors of the same level, and his own perception ability was also extremely strong, but he still followed the opponent's way.
Feeling the faint sense of numbness coming from the place where the silver needle was pierced, the white and clean youth thought to himself: "It seems that the poison on the silver needle is not purely for hurting the enemy, but more likely to paralyze the opponent."
There are not many people who practice martial arts who are good at using poisonous attacks, but some low-level people in the world are good at it.
Once a person who practices martial arts comes into contact with the Dao of Heaven and realizes the power of rules, the influence of poison on martial artists will become smaller and smaller.
Of course, many Jianghu sects are good at studying poisons, but more out of control or stimulation. For example, the Holy Land of Ten Thousand Beasts, which is famous for keeping beasts, is also an expert in using poisons.
……
Seeing the Second Elder of Zhenwu Hall make a move, the black-robed youth knew that today's discussion could only end here.
Fortunately, his goal has also been achieved. As for Elder Tian's order, he was asked to go on stage to teach these Zhenwutang disciples a lesson, but he did not let him fight the elders of Zhenwutang.
The young man in black snorted coldly, turned around and left the square, every step he took, the dust behind him also flew up, instantly submerging his figure.When the dust dissipated, the mask that was blown away by Yi Xifeng had returned to the face of the black-robed youth.
……
Seeing this scene, the disciples of Zhenwu Hall in the audience exploded.
"Elder Zeng Feng can't let him go! Teach him a lesson!"
"That's right, you actually did something in front of the main hall! You really don't take my Zhenwu Hall seriously."
Elder Zeng Er's complexion became very ugly. Obviously, the provocation of that god-teaching Elder Tian had an effect.It has successfully provoked the anger of everyone in Zhenwu Hall.
"Elder Tian, is this the divine religion's response to my Zhenwu Hall's dissatisfaction?"
The white-haired middle-aged man glanced at the masked man who walked up to him with admiration in his eyes, looking at Zeng Feng who was on the verge of rage, he was in a good mood for no reason.
"In the sparring between the juniors, Elder Zeng ended up in person, isn't it a bit inappropriate?"
Elder Zeng Er didn't answer, but just stared at the masked young man in black.The momentum on the body is no longer suppressed...
Seeing this posture, Elder Tian also realized that he had gone too far this time.Although in the capital of Shenyu, the Divine Cult has steadily overtaken Zhenwu, but this place is the stronghold of Zhenwutang after all.
If Zhenwutang really wanted to keep the three of them, then with his small cultivation base, he wouldn't be able to take half a step in Ling Kunzhou.
Elder Tian glanced at the masked man beside him, and with just one look, he understood what he meant.
The black-robed youth took off the mask on his face, revealing his pale face.He sighed helplessly, took out another silver needle from his palm, sandwiched it between his thumb and index finger, and put the tip of the needle on his lips to blow gently.
"I only study poison, never antidote."
"Then how do you get caught accidentally?" Zeng Feng asked with a frown.
The young man raised his eyebrows slightly, and said jokingly, "Wait to die."
Yi Xifeng looked at the coquettish appearance of the other party with the silver needle in his hand, and thought to himself: "Let's talk about it, let's talk about it, don't lick that silver needle next to your lips! The poison on my body depends on you kid. Come on, don't be so hasty!"
As if to confirm Yi Xifeng's conjecture, the black-robed youth subconsciously stuck out his tongue and licked the silver needle.
"This poison is colorless and tasteless...just a little...just..."
Before he finished speaking, white foam appeared at the corner of the black-robed youth's mouth, and he fell down unconscious the next moment.
All the disciples of Zhenwu Hall fell silent...
When Elder Tian saw this scene, even though he was mentally prepared in advance, the veins on his forehead twitched accordingly.
"That black robe...why, why did it fall down by itself?"
"Nonsense, you are stupid! He himself said that the silver needle is poisonous, and even licked it himself. How can he not be poisoned!"
"Really, really! He started pouring foam!"
"Then, that must be... hard work!"
"This is a ruthless person!"
……
As a group of Zhenwu Hall disciples began to discuss, Zeng Feng also frowned slightly, weighing the pros and cons of this matter.
Obviously, what the black-robed youth did was to appease the anger of the disciples of Zhenwu Hall by making a fool of himself.
After all, the weak care about dignity the most, as if there is nothing left for them other than dignity...
Elder Tian adjusted his mood, and said calmly: "Elder Zeng, now it seems that the antidote is really hard to get... If Zhenwutang insists on asking for an explanation, I, Tian, are willing to accompany you."
Compared with the "accidental" poisoning and fainting of the masked man, the statement of the elder of the divine religion undoubtedly attracted more attention.
Hearing this, Zeng Feng raised his fighting spirit again, without any other nonsense, he put his inner strength directly on his palms, and came towards this Elder Tian aggressively.
The rules of the rivers and lakes have always been like this. When persuasion is ineffective, only the fist can see the truth.The conflict between the Zhenwu Dao Temple and the Shenjiao is the same, and so is the case of hurting people in this sparring.
"Elder Zeng is going to make a move! Haha, I've been annoyed to see this group of god-religion beasts for a long time!"
"I hope the elder will strike lightly. If he is killed, the Church of God will definitely come to make trouble."
The disciples of Zhenwu Hall in the audience were noisy, no one was optimistic that Elder Tian could beat Zeng Feng.
But among the people present, there is only one person who really knows the strength of both sides!Standing alone in the corner of the square, Wei Wuji was silently watching the battle!
Elder Zeng Feng's eldest disciple is also a pro-theism sect recognized in the sect.
He knew in his heart that the outcome of this battle was not based on strength.
But position.
Elder Tian, as one of the elders of the God Sect, even though he was not ranked in the Seven Star Palace at all, he has reached the peak of the chivalrous realm. Even if the opponent is more advanced than himself, he still has the confidence to fight.
Fight back, fight back, pay back, anyway, we must not lose our momentum!
Even the young man in black, when Zeng Feng pinched his life, dared to say the word "let go"!As an elder of one party, his old man can't be more cowardly than his disciples?
Now that he has decided to do something, Zeng Feng no longer hides his clumsiness. After all, all the disciples of the sect are watching, this is a good opportunity to buy people's hearts and improve his prestige.
With his arms up and down, he has formed the starting gesture of Youlong Palm.
Yi Xifeng sat cross-legged not far from the square and watched everything that happened on the field. When he saw the second elder's "Youlong" palm technique, his eyes showed shock.
"Youlong palm? How? When did the Zhenwu Dao Hall learn the Youlong palm? Could it be said that the Youlong palm of Chengqian was passed down from the Zhenwu hall?" It is Li Chengqian's own palm technique, and it is also the martial arts that Yi Xifeng first learned.
Including later, he combined his previous martial arts to create his own "Youlong Sixiang Boom", "Youlong Baji Collapse", "Youlong Taiji Wind"...
To this day, the fist and palm kung fu used by Yi Xifeng is basically adhering to Li Chengqian's "True Meaning of Youlong".
However, in the square at this time, the Dragon Flying Palm technique that this Elder Zeng used, even though he could see a trace of the palm technique of the True Martial Arts Hall, but the familiar true meaning of the Dragon Flying Palm was unmistakable no matter what. .
"How could this be? Could it be that Master Chengqian's Dragon Flying Palm technique was inherited from the Zhenwu Hall?"
This coach Chengqian who loves to explore the secret realm, has ever been to this capital of the God Realm?
……
Suppressing the doubts in his heart, Yi Xifeng continued to watch the battle between the second elder and this elder Tian.
One of them used the God Demon Kungfu, and the other used the Dragon Walking Palm. To Yi Xifeng's surprise, this set of Dragon Walking Palms was not purely the true meaning of roaming the dragon, but had a hint of free and unfettered swordsmanship.
"Youlong Happy Palm!"
The square sank suddenly, thunder flashed in the smoke, countless sandstones shot out of the smoke like sharp arrows, and its flying momentum was no less than that of a broken magic crossbow!
Magic power? !
There are two types of god-religious exercises, one is god-and-devil exercises, and the other is non-phase exercises.Both of these are top-level yin-yang-level inner strength exercises!
After all, it is one of the eight major sects, and it still has some background.
And this god-devil power is a special attack method produced by practicing the god-devil kung fu.
At the beginning of the practice, it is called the Shaking Mountain Strength, and when you practice to a certain level, you can practice the God Demon Strength.
Generally speaking, Shaking Mountain Strength is used by low-level warriors and warriors who have just stepped into the realm of chivalry.
However, the power of gods and demons will only try to transform after entering the realm of entering the room. When it breaks through to the realm of heroes, it can be completely transformed successfully.
Zeng Feng's pupils shrank, and he subconsciously clasped his hands in circles in front of his chest. It was the defensive move of Zhenwu Dao Temple - the opening gesture of Xiaoyao Palm Technique!
The phantom image of Youlong instantly formed on the chest of the second elder, Elder Tian's phantom of gods and demons hit the phantom of Youlong, as if hitting cotton, and there was no further momentum.
Zeng Feng caught the punch firmly, without giving the opponent a chance to react, You Long circled up in an instant, entangled directly on the opponent's virtual image.
There was a look of astonishment in Elder Tian's eyes, he didn't expect that the second elder of Zhenwu Hall would be so powerful, and his all-out blow would be easily dispelled by the opponent.
"You, you have reached the peak of Xia Xiaocheng?!"
"Tian Qianyi, if you have the kung fu to come to my Zhenwu Hall to blackmail your kung fu, why don't you go back and practice your god devil kung fu!"
When Zeng Feng said this, he didn't use sound transmission, but deliberately let everyone present hear him.
"What? Blackmailing exercises? It turns out that they didn't come this time to turn in the Lingzhu."
"It's too despicable, it must be coveting the inheritance we got from Liangjie Mountain last time, and trying to force us to hand over the exercises."
"Yeah, in a few months, the Two Boundaries Mountain will be opened again, and they must be trying to put pressure on it."
……
The disciples of Zhenwu Hall immediately started discussing after hearing this, and some disciples who were biased towards the divine religion even explained:
"What Elder Zeng said may not be right! It's not that the number of spirit beads will increase this year, and there is no mention of exercises."
However, this kind of remarks were quickly denied. After all, it was not the first time that the Divine Sect used this method. It was to collect money in name, but it was not impossible to use exercises to counteract it.
Having lived in the capital of Shenyu for a long time, people all understand the truth that the religious religion is not monolithic here, and there are also calculations between different forces, not to mention the elite disciples of the religious religion who come to this secret place every year to practice.
"Zeng Feng, so what about your strength? You have to think about it. If you kill the three of us, your Zhenwu Hall will not be able to explain it to the God Sect?"
What he said was a bit strong, but after seeing the strength of Elder Zeng Er, this divine elder named Tian Qianyi suddenly envied the masked man who licked the poisonous needle and made himself faint.
At least it's not as embarrassing as it is now.
Elder Zeng saw that the other party was subdued, and he also knew that he couldn't really kill these two people, so he didn't waste any more time.
The black phantom of gods and demons collapsed in an instant, and the phantom of the wandering dragon burst out bursts of dragon chant, resounding over the entire Zhenwu Hall.
The smoke and dust dissipated, and the ground of the entire square sank exactly three feet down.And in the center of the square, there was a person kneeling on one knee. More than half of the white robe on his body was damaged, and strands of blood flowed down his arms like a stream.
It was Elder Tian Qianyi who was seriously injured.His face was a little gloomy, because he knew in his heart that Zeng Feng had shown mercy, otherwise he wouldn't just have these superficial injuries right now.
"Thank you Elder Zeng for your enlightenment!" Tian Qianyi stood up and cupped his hands towards Zeng Feng who was more than ten meters away.
After saying this, he took a deep look at the other party, then turned and left the dilapidated hall.
Walking to Sun Jiu'er, he saw her squatting beside the unconscious masked man.Elder Tian, who was already out of anger, kicked when he went up.
"puff!"
The young man in black robe with froth still hanging from the corner of his mouth was immediately kicked out with a mouthful of blood, and he became sober in an instant.
He naturally knew that the poison on the poisonous needle was not fatal, it was mainly to paralyze the opponent so that they would be stabbed by his silver needle without pain or feeling.
At this time, after waking up, he saw Elder Tian was in a mess, and he couldn't guess the reason for the mess in his own square.
Fortunately, this guy is also considered clever, although he wanted to laugh, but he still held back.Silently put on the mask, followed Tian Qianyi and left the hall without saying a word.
Yi Xifeng has been paying attention to the actions of everyone on the field, especially the man who uses the "phaseless silver needle" mask.
In his cognition, vicious people are not difficult to deal with. On the contrary, they are people like the masked man who have strength and brains, who can see the situation clearly, resolutely give up the so-called face and dignity, and seek advantages and avoid disadvantages. , is the most troublesome enemy.
It's a pity that what Yi Xifeng didn't know, in the eyes of the masked man, the purpose of coming to Lingkunzhou this time has been achieved.
"Yi Xifeng? So you are really in Lingkunzhou." The masked man didn't turn his head, and muttered to himself in a voice that only he could hear.
(Revised, you can watch!)
(End of this chapter)
Chapter 330 Don't Lick the Silver Needle
At this moment, on the square of the main hall of Zhenwu Hall, an old man in Chinese clothes stretched out his hand and grabbed the arm of the young man in black robe, and said coldly:
"Phaseless silver needle, well-deserved reputation!"
"Elder Zeng Feng!!" The disciples in the audience exclaimed when they saw the person coming.
The person who came was Zeng Feng, the second elder of Zhenwu Hall who had just negotiated with the Divine Sect!
The black-robed youth withdrew his inner strength and said coldly, "Release."
Zeng Feng let go of his arm, turned to look at Yi Xifeng, with a look of worry on his brows, and said in a deep voice:
"Go down and rest, I'll take care of the antidote, don't worry."
Yi Xifeng's complexion turned pale, and he nodded reluctantly, knowing that his inner strength was sealed, otherwise there was no need to worry about this poisonous needle.
What made him a little puzzled was how the opponent pierced himself with the silver needle without anyone noticing.
Yi Xifeng boasted that his mind and soul were far superior to warriors of the same level, and his own perception ability was also extremely strong, but he still followed the opponent's way.
Feeling the faint sense of numbness coming from the place where the silver needle was pierced, the white and clean youth thought to himself: "It seems that the poison on the silver needle is not purely for hurting the enemy, but more likely to paralyze the opponent."
There are not many people who practice martial arts who are good at using poisonous attacks, but some low-level people in the world are good at it.
Once a person who practices martial arts comes into contact with the Dao of Heaven and realizes the power of rules, the influence of poison on martial artists will become smaller and smaller.
Of course, many Jianghu sects are good at studying poisons, but more out of control or stimulation. For example, the Holy Land of Ten Thousand Beasts, which is famous for keeping beasts, is also an expert in using poisons.
……
Seeing the Second Elder of Zhenwu Hall make a move, the black-robed youth knew that today's discussion could only end here.
Fortunately, his goal has also been achieved. As for Elder Tian's order, he was asked to go on stage to teach these Zhenwutang disciples a lesson, but he did not let him fight the elders of Zhenwutang.
The young man in black snorted coldly, turned around and left the square, every step he took, the dust behind him also flew up, instantly submerging his figure.When the dust dissipated, the mask that was blown away by Yi Xifeng had returned to the face of the black-robed youth.
……
Seeing this scene, the disciples of Zhenwu Hall in the audience exploded.
"Elder Zeng Feng can't let him go! Teach him a lesson!"
"That's right, you actually did something in front of the main hall! You really don't take my Zhenwu Hall seriously."
Elder Zeng Er's complexion became very ugly. Obviously, the provocation of that god-teaching Elder Tian had an effect.It has successfully provoked the anger of everyone in Zhenwu Hall.
"Elder Tian, is this the divine religion's response to my Zhenwu Hall's dissatisfaction?"
The white-haired middle-aged man glanced at the masked man who walked up to him with admiration in his eyes, looking at Zeng Feng who was on the verge of rage, he was in a good mood for no reason.
"In the sparring between the juniors, Elder Zeng ended up in person, isn't it a bit inappropriate?"
Elder Zeng Er didn't answer, but just stared at the masked young man in black.The momentum on the body is no longer suppressed...
Seeing this posture, Elder Tian also realized that he had gone too far this time.Although in the capital of Shenyu, the Divine Cult has steadily overtaken Zhenwu, but this place is the stronghold of Zhenwutang after all.
If Zhenwutang really wanted to keep the three of them, then with his small cultivation base, he wouldn't be able to take half a step in Ling Kunzhou.
Elder Tian glanced at the masked man beside him, and with just one look, he understood what he meant.
The black-robed youth took off the mask on his face, revealing his pale face.He sighed helplessly, took out another silver needle from his palm, sandwiched it between his thumb and index finger, and put the tip of the needle on his lips to blow gently.
"I only study poison, never antidote."
"Then how do you get caught accidentally?" Zeng Feng asked with a frown.
The young man raised his eyebrows slightly, and said jokingly, "Wait to die."
Yi Xifeng looked at the coquettish appearance of the other party with the silver needle in his hand, and thought to himself: "Let's talk about it, let's talk about it, don't lick that silver needle next to your lips! The poison on my body depends on you kid. Come on, don't be so hasty!"
As if to confirm Yi Xifeng's conjecture, the black-robed youth subconsciously stuck out his tongue and licked the silver needle.
"This poison is colorless and tasteless...just a little...just..."
Before he finished speaking, white foam appeared at the corner of the black-robed youth's mouth, and he fell down unconscious the next moment.
All the disciples of Zhenwu Hall fell silent...
When Elder Tian saw this scene, even though he was mentally prepared in advance, the veins on his forehead twitched accordingly.
"That black robe...why, why did it fall down by itself?"
"Nonsense, you are stupid! He himself said that the silver needle is poisonous, and even licked it himself. How can he not be poisoned!"
"Really, really! He started pouring foam!"
"Then, that must be... hard work!"
"This is a ruthless person!"
……
As a group of Zhenwu Hall disciples began to discuss, Zeng Feng also frowned slightly, weighing the pros and cons of this matter.
Obviously, what the black-robed youth did was to appease the anger of the disciples of Zhenwu Hall by making a fool of himself.
After all, the weak care about dignity the most, as if there is nothing left for them other than dignity...
Elder Tian adjusted his mood, and said calmly: "Elder Zeng, now it seems that the antidote is really hard to get... If Zhenwutang insists on asking for an explanation, I, Tian, are willing to accompany you."
Compared with the "accidental" poisoning and fainting of the masked man, the statement of the elder of the divine religion undoubtedly attracted more attention.
Hearing this, Zeng Feng raised his fighting spirit again, without any other nonsense, he put his inner strength directly on his palms, and came towards this Elder Tian aggressively.
The rules of the rivers and lakes have always been like this. When persuasion is ineffective, only the fist can see the truth.The conflict between the Zhenwu Dao Temple and the Shenjiao is the same, and so is the case of hurting people in this sparring.
"Elder Zeng is going to make a move! Haha, I've been annoyed to see this group of god-religion beasts for a long time!"
"I hope the elder will strike lightly. If he is killed, the Church of God will definitely come to make trouble."
The disciples of Zhenwu Hall in the audience were noisy, no one was optimistic that Elder Tian could beat Zeng Feng.
But among the people present, there is only one person who really knows the strength of both sides!Standing alone in the corner of the square, Wei Wuji was silently watching the battle!
Elder Zeng Feng's eldest disciple is also a pro-theism sect recognized in the sect.
He knew in his heart that the outcome of this battle was not based on strength.
But position.
Elder Tian, as one of the elders of the God Sect, even though he was not ranked in the Seven Star Palace at all, he has reached the peak of the chivalrous realm. Even if the opponent is more advanced than himself, he still has the confidence to fight.
Fight back, fight back, pay back, anyway, we must not lose our momentum!
Even the young man in black, when Zeng Feng pinched his life, dared to say the word "let go"!As an elder of one party, his old man can't be more cowardly than his disciples?
Now that he has decided to do something, Zeng Feng no longer hides his clumsiness. After all, all the disciples of the sect are watching, this is a good opportunity to buy people's hearts and improve his prestige.
With his arms up and down, he has formed the starting gesture of Youlong Palm.
Yi Xifeng sat cross-legged not far from the square and watched everything that happened on the field. When he saw the second elder's "Youlong" palm technique, his eyes showed shock.
"Youlong palm? How? When did the Zhenwu Dao Hall learn the Youlong palm? Could it be said that the Youlong palm of Chengqian was passed down from the Zhenwu hall?" It is Li Chengqian's own palm technique, and it is also the martial arts that Yi Xifeng first learned.
Including later, he combined his previous martial arts to create his own "Youlong Sixiang Boom", "Youlong Baji Collapse", "Youlong Taiji Wind"...
To this day, the fist and palm kung fu used by Yi Xifeng is basically adhering to Li Chengqian's "True Meaning of Youlong".
However, in the square at this time, the Dragon Flying Palm technique that this Elder Zeng used, even though he could see a trace of the palm technique of the True Martial Arts Hall, but the familiar true meaning of the Dragon Flying Palm was unmistakable no matter what. .
"How could this be? Could it be that Master Chengqian's Dragon Flying Palm technique was inherited from the Zhenwu Hall?"
This coach Chengqian who loves to explore the secret realm, has ever been to this capital of the God Realm?
……
Suppressing the doubts in his heart, Yi Xifeng continued to watch the battle between the second elder and this elder Tian.
One of them used the God Demon Kungfu, and the other used the Dragon Walking Palm. To Yi Xifeng's surprise, this set of Dragon Walking Palms was not purely the true meaning of roaming the dragon, but had a hint of free and unfettered swordsmanship.
"Youlong Happy Palm!"
The square sank suddenly, thunder flashed in the smoke, countless sandstones shot out of the smoke like sharp arrows, and its flying momentum was no less than that of a broken magic crossbow!
Magic power? !
There are two types of god-religious exercises, one is god-and-devil exercises, and the other is non-phase exercises.Both of these are top-level yin-yang-level inner strength exercises!
After all, it is one of the eight major sects, and it still has some background.
And this god-devil power is a special attack method produced by practicing the god-devil kung fu.
At the beginning of the practice, it is called the Shaking Mountain Strength, and when you practice to a certain level, you can practice the God Demon Strength.
Generally speaking, Shaking Mountain Strength is used by low-level warriors and warriors who have just stepped into the realm of chivalry.
However, the power of gods and demons will only try to transform after entering the realm of entering the room. When it breaks through to the realm of heroes, it can be completely transformed successfully.
Zeng Feng's pupils shrank, and he subconsciously clasped his hands in circles in front of his chest. It was the defensive move of Zhenwu Dao Temple - the opening gesture of Xiaoyao Palm Technique!
The phantom image of Youlong instantly formed on the chest of the second elder, Elder Tian's phantom of gods and demons hit the phantom of Youlong, as if hitting cotton, and there was no further momentum.
Zeng Feng caught the punch firmly, without giving the opponent a chance to react, You Long circled up in an instant, entangled directly on the opponent's virtual image.
There was a look of astonishment in Elder Tian's eyes, he didn't expect that the second elder of Zhenwu Hall would be so powerful, and his all-out blow would be easily dispelled by the opponent.
"You, you have reached the peak of Xia Xiaocheng?!"
"Tian Qianyi, if you have the kung fu to come to my Zhenwu Hall to blackmail your kung fu, why don't you go back and practice your god devil kung fu!"
When Zeng Feng said this, he didn't use sound transmission, but deliberately let everyone present hear him.
"What? Blackmailing exercises? It turns out that they didn't come this time to turn in the Lingzhu."
"It's too despicable, it must be coveting the inheritance we got from Liangjie Mountain last time, and trying to force us to hand over the exercises."
"Yeah, in a few months, the Two Boundaries Mountain will be opened again, and they must be trying to put pressure on it."
……
The disciples of Zhenwu Hall immediately started discussing after hearing this, and some disciples who were biased towards the divine religion even explained:
"What Elder Zeng said may not be right! It's not that the number of spirit beads will increase this year, and there is no mention of exercises."
However, this kind of remarks were quickly denied. After all, it was not the first time that the Divine Sect used this method. It was to collect money in name, but it was not impossible to use exercises to counteract it.
Having lived in the capital of Shenyu for a long time, people all understand the truth that the religious religion is not monolithic here, and there are also calculations between different forces, not to mention the elite disciples of the religious religion who come to this secret place every year to practice.
"Zeng Feng, so what about your strength? You have to think about it. If you kill the three of us, your Zhenwu Hall will not be able to explain it to the God Sect?"
What he said was a bit strong, but after seeing the strength of Elder Zeng Er, this divine elder named Tian Qianyi suddenly envied the masked man who licked the poisonous needle and made himself faint.
At least it's not as embarrassing as it is now.
Elder Zeng saw that the other party was subdued, and he also knew that he couldn't really kill these two people, so he didn't waste any more time.
The black phantom of gods and demons collapsed in an instant, and the phantom of the wandering dragon burst out bursts of dragon chant, resounding over the entire Zhenwu Hall.
The smoke and dust dissipated, and the ground of the entire square sank exactly three feet down.And in the center of the square, there was a person kneeling on one knee. More than half of the white robe on his body was damaged, and strands of blood flowed down his arms like a stream.
It was Elder Tian Qianyi who was seriously injured.His face was a little gloomy, because he knew in his heart that Zeng Feng had shown mercy, otherwise he wouldn't just have these superficial injuries right now.
"Thank you Elder Zeng for your enlightenment!" Tian Qianyi stood up and cupped his hands towards Zeng Feng who was more than ten meters away.
After saying this, he took a deep look at the other party, then turned and left the dilapidated hall.
Walking to Sun Jiu'er, he saw her squatting beside the unconscious masked man.Elder Tian, who was already out of anger, kicked when he went up.
"puff!"
The young man in black robe with froth still hanging from the corner of his mouth was immediately kicked out with a mouthful of blood, and he became sober in an instant.
He naturally knew that the poison on the poisonous needle was not fatal, it was mainly to paralyze the opponent so that they would be stabbed by his silver needle without pain or feeling.
At this time, after waking up, he saw Elder Tian was in a mess, and he couldn't guess the reason for the mess in his own square.
Fortunately, this guy is also considered clever, although he wanted to laugh, but he still held back.Silently put on the mask, followed Tian Qianyi and left the hall without saying a word.
Yi Xifeng has been paying attention to the actions of everyone on the field, especially the man who uses the "phaseless silver needle" mask.
In his cognition, vicious people are not difficult to deal with. On the contrary, they are people like the masked man who have strength and brains, who can see the situation clearly, resolutely give up the so-called face and dignity, and seek advantages and avoid disadvantages. , is the most troublesome enemy.
It's a pity that what Yi Xifeng didn't know, in the eyes of the masked man, the purpose of coming to Lingkunzhou this time has been achieved.
"Yi Xifeng? So you are really in Lingkunzhou." The masked man didn't turn his head, and muttered to himself in a voice that only he could hear.
(Revised, you can watch!)
(End of this chapter)
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