Ba Yan Supreme: First-class Family Ding

Xu Feng saw that this person turned out to be Hongmu's father, the president of the Martial Cultivator Association... Hongsong, Hongsong looked tall and mighty, and standing with Hongmu, he did not look like a father and daughter at all.

"dad!"

Hongmu responded, then pointed to Xu Feng behind him, "This is my friend!"

"Xu Feng?"

Hong Song said, "Didn't you say that this person was arrested in Tianfu City?"

Hong Song, as the president of the Martial Cultivator Association, would naturally go to see the criminal's information, and Zhang Liang also mentioned Xu Feng to him, saying that there was no way to catch him back, and it was for this reason that Hong Mu invited Ying. Played.

Xu Feng shook his head, it seems that this father-in-law doesn't like him very much.

"Dad, there was a misunderstanding. The people Xu Feng killed were all the ones who deserved to be killed. He didn't kill people indiscriminately!" Hongmu said.

"Hmph, a kid is just a kid, so childish and naive!"

Hong Song said, "I'll talk about Xu Feng's matter later, now is the critical moment for the discussion between China and the West, and there can be no mistakes!"

"I see!"

Hongmu nodded, and then Hongsong walked to the front row, Xu Feng said, "Your father really didn't look at me!"

"Who made you able to hide your true energy? You look like an ordinary person, what's so good about it!" Hongmu said.

"I mean my handsomeness, connotation!"

"I bother!"

At this time, almost all the martial practitioners from the Chinese Martial Cultivator Association had arrived, but the right side was still empty, and the people from the Western Holy See still hadn't arrived.

The red pine standing in the front row had a majestic face. The pope obviously wanted to show the face of the Chinese Martial Cultivators Federation. The two team leaders said, "President, the Holy See is too bullying. Every year, the time of being late Growth, in their eyes, there is no such thing as our Chinese Cultivator Association!"

"Our Holy See slays demons in the west. The number of demons killed every year is more than five times that of your Chinese Cultivator Federation. My little friend, what's the point if we came a little late?"

The Westerners finally came in. The leader was the Pope. He was dressed in a black robe and held a scepter in his hand. He looked very majestic. He walked over slowly like that, but it brought a lot of trouble to all the martial practitioners in China. Huge pressure.

Even the chairman, Hong Song, trembled slightly, and then, when the Pope walked up to the two team leaders who had just made a speech, he had a smile on his face, two golden lights shot out from his eyes, and there was a bang, The two team leaders all hit the wall.

The Pope returned to the throne, but he didn't take a look at the red pine which was trembling with anger at the moment. Everyone in the Chinese Martial Artists Association was also shocked and dared not speak out.

The scene suddenly fell into silence, and no one wanted to break the deadly embarrassment.

The martial practitioners of the Western Holy See all smiled, "***, don't you Chinese martial practitioners like to talk very much? Why is no one speaking?"

Hongmu, who had gone up to help the two team leaders vent their anger just now, finally couldn't help it anymore. She transformed into a flame with one hand, and directly hit the western martial artist who had just made a sound.

boom!

No matter how you say it, Hongmu has the realm of a one-star king, but the western martial artist lost to Hongmu, and was burned by the flames on his blocking arm.

"You Holy See, do you think our Martial Cultivator Union is really afraid of you?" Hongmu shouted like thunder.

The Pope, the three presiding judges, and the five cardinals all looked at Hongmu, and Hongsong finally couldn't sit still. He shouted, "We will discuss Chinese and Western Taoism later. When some of you are majestic, restrain yourself now. I also hope that the harmony between China and the West over the years can be maintained!"

"Yeah!" The Pope nodded.

Standing by the edge of the mahogany, Xu Feng said, "Aren't you afraid of death? That pope has the ability to kill your father easily!"

"Isn't there you?"

Hongmu said, in her eyes, Xu Feng's ability has already surpassed her father, and he can definitely compete with the Pope.

"You are sure of me!" Xu Feng said.

Next, the Chinese and the West spoke out what they had done in the martial arts world this year. The Chinese side said it briefly and roughly, but the West said a lot, some of which were exaggerated, and there was one more thing that made Xu Feng was a little speechless, they even said they killed Yamato no Orochi!

Taotie sent a voice transmission to Xu Feng in the space, "Master, these bird people are really frustrated. Baqi was obviously absorbed by me! I am still transforming the power of Baqi! Let me out, I want to see These bird people!"

Xu Feng also released Taotie immediately, and Hongmu was a little surprised to see Taotie appear on Xu Feng's shoulder, "When did you bring Xiaosese out!"

"Don't pay attention to it, it thinks there is a bitch here and wants to find true love!" Xu Feng said.

"True love, well, don't spoil your dog!" Hongmu said.

"Master Bishop, I think what you have done in the past year in the West can almost be written as a biography. We, the Chinese Martial Artists Association, really admire it!" Hong Song said.

"There are still some things that our Holy See has not recorded. Mr. President, your Chinese Martial Cultivators Association has been doing nothing this year! Moreover, a few days ago, the seven sects besieged the cult, as if your Martial Cultivators Union I didn't put any effort into it!"

"The evil race is a group of evil sects and crooked ways. If it existed in the West, it would have been wiped out by our Holy See long ago. Where can it survive?"

A judge shouted.

"The evil emperor Ji Wuming is only at the golden body level. In our Holy See, the five cardinals are all stronger than him. It is easy to kill him. President Hongsong, if you martial practitioners If the Federation has nothing to do with him, it can let us do it!"

"My lord judge, there is no need for that. We, the Martial Cultivator Union, have our own rules!" Hong Song said.

"Hmph, rules? Next is the Chinese and Western discussion. I want to see who in your martial arts association has improved in cultivation over the past year!"

A cardinal waved his sleeves, jumped up, and when he reached the front desk, he opened the wall with his palm, and behind the wall was an empty field.

Basically, on the basis of Chinese and Western discussions, except for the president and the pope, it doesn't matter if anyone else makes a move. Of course, it's one-on-one, and you can't kill people at will.

But last year, the Pope beheaded a person on the basis of Chinese and Western theories!

This year, the Holy See seems to be more aggressive, and it seems very unrealistic to expressly restrain them from killing people.

The cardinal's cultivation is astonishing, he has already broken through the golden body level, and there is also one person in the martial arts association.

This person is Lin Xuan. In recent years, one of the most promising members of the Martial Cultivator Union, 32 years old, has reached the golden body level.

When everyone saw Lin Xuan going up, they were pleasantly surprised, "Only Brother Xuan can compete with the people of the Holy See!"

"Lin Xuan is the leader of our adjudication team. He is very powerful. He will definitely defeat that cardinal!"

Redwood said.

Xu Feng shook his head, "He's still not the bird man's opponent!"

"You, why do you grow up with others' ambition and destroy your own prestige!"

Xu Feng ignored her, because he discovered that the first move of Lin Xuan, who was called the hope of the Martial Cultivator Association, was cracked by the cardinal of the Holy See. Afterwards, the cardinal punched her here. Lin Xuan's lungs.

puff!

A mouthful of black blood spurted out.

This Lin Xuan was actually killed by the cardinal in one move.

His face was full of black air, and it seemed that he was still poisoned.

Several medical team leaders rushed to detoxify Lin Xuan, but the cardinal sneered and said, "This poisonous gas is caused by the ice silkworm in my palm, the ice silkworm is bitter, no one in the world can cure it! You want to save people just by relying on your Chinese brewed rice bags?"

"Today's Chinese and Western discussions, you Chinese are still not the slightest bit angry!"

"My lord Pope, I think we don't need to have any communication with the Chinese Federation of Martial Artists next year, because our Holy See is really not at the same level as them!"

"Lin Xuan is going to die!"

"Brother Xuan!"

……

Hongmu also jumped up and ran to Lin Xuan. Xu Feng patted her on the shoulder and told her to get out of the way. Lin Xuan was full of black energy, like a demon.

"what are you doing?"

"You are not from our Cultivator Association, how did you get in?"

"Get out of the way! If it's half a minute later, the gods won't be able to save him!"

Xu Feng pushed the two of them away, both of whom were martial practitioners at the golden body level, and they were pushed away by Xu Feng, and they had no strength to resist.

The president, Hong Song, also looked at Xu Feng in surprise, and Zhang Liang, who had dealt with Xu Feng several times, said in a low voice, "President, Xu Feng is very powerful, maybe he really has a way!"

Hong Song nodded in relief.

"You know that my ice silkworm is bitter. After 3 minutes, the poisoned person will explode and die. No one can save him, but there is still half a minute left. Can you save him?" The cardinal smiled.

The other Western martial practitioners all laughed, "You Chinese martial practitioners, not only have you not improved your cultivation level at all this year, but there are even some people who speak wild words and say that they can undo the poison of our cardinal! Laughing dead!" La!"

Xu Feng had no intention of paying attention to other people's opinions. A purple light appeared in his hand and hit Lin Xuan's sky gate directly. After that, the black energy from the top of Lin Xuan's head disappeared slowly.

The poisonous gas disappeared and the toxicity weakened. Lin Xuan, who was in a coma, opened his eyes.

He never thought that he could survive, looking at everything in front of him, he was a little unbelievable.

"I'm not dead?"

Lin Xuan coughed twice, his lungs still hurt from being punched by the cardinal, but he stopped coughing up blood.

Whoa!

wake up!

Everyone in the Martial Cultivator Union was pleasantly surprised, while the members of the Holy See were dumbfounded, showing the same disbelief.

The bitterness of the ice silkworm was unraveled so easily!

The cardinal's hands and feet were slightly trembling in shock, he gritted his teeth and said, "You, you Oriental, how did you do it?"