The Heavens: Cross the World

Chapter 342 Martial arts and severed hands

"who!"

Zuo Lengchan's expression suddenly changed, his pupils shrank in disbelief.

There is someone behind me!

And it was already behind him, and he patted his shoulder, but he didn't even know it!

He couldn't even feel the presence of any breath!

If the other party didn't pat him on the shoulder, but wiped his neck with his sword, would he still be alive?

Zuo Lengchan thought of this question subconsciously, and his heart suddenly became cold.

Before he could turn around in time, he flipped his wrist again, made a sword show, and stabbed behind him suddenly!
Woo-!
This sword was really fast and sharp, causing a rapid whistling sound through the air!
But Zuo Lengchan thrust out the whole sword, but felt that nothing was hit.

He suddenly turned around, only to see a strong, two-meter-tall young man standing behind him a few meters away.

The speed of my sword just now was so fast, but in the blink of an eye, the opponent was several meters away in an instant. This light skill was simply terrifying.

Zuo Lengchan took a deep breath, knowing that his opponent's martial arts might be even better than his own.

"Are you the one who meddles in other people's business and kills my Songshan disciples?"

Feng Ji looked calm: "Yes, are you Zuo Lengchan?"

Zuo Lengchan's eyes became cold and stern: "Yes, it is me. We, the Songshan Sect, have no enmity with you. Why are you interfering in the affairs of our Five Mountains Sword Sect?"

"I do whatever I want. Do I need a reason? Do I need to tell you?"

"You - okay, okay, okay! Then let me teach you your clever tricks!"

call!
Zuo Lengchan turned into an afterimage in an instant, approaching Feng Ji in an instant.

Feng Ji didn't show any panic at all, but said to Qu Feiyan, "Watch it."

But he saw his body slightly tilted, allowing Zuo Lengchan's sword to stab his side.

But he dodged it lightly, and hit the "Four Sea Travel" in his backhand with a free fist!
His palm power is not very strong, but it is extremely free and unrestrained.

This palm is light and agile, like an antelope hanging its horns, leaving no trace behind.

Suddenly, he hit Zuo Lengchan on the chest with a bang.

Zuo Lengchan's expression changed drastically and he quickly retreated.

The breath in the body was circulating, but no injuries were found!

He was stunned for a moment, then raised his head and looked at Feng Ji.

Feng Ji didn't look at him, but looked at Qu Feiyan and asked, "Do you understand?"

Qu Feiyan's face was full of shock, and he said in surprise: "You can even defeat Zuo Lengchan? Brother Feng, you... you are so powerful!"

Feng Ji frowned: "I asked you if you understand the boxing technique?"

Qu Feiyan was stunned for a moment, with an embarrassed look on his face, and said, "I understand, but I can't do it."

"Your Qinggong is too high. If it were me, I might not be able to dodge his sword."

Feng Ji shook his head: "It has nothing to do with Qinggong. I just avoided his sword and didn't move around. I just turned sideways."

"Xiaoyao Fist, the fist should be free and free, and the heart should be empty. When you can feel the fluctuation of the air flow, it means that he has drawn the sword, but the sword is always slower than the air. This is the door to avoid his attack in advance."

After saying that, Feng Ji looked at Zuo Lengchan, who was full of shock and anger, and said, "Kill me again!"

Zuo Lengchan was really furious at this time. He, the dignified leader of the Five Mountains Alliance, had become a stepping stone for the other party to teach children martial arts!
This was a great shame and humiliation for him, the righteous master!
"You bastard, how dare you, junior, humiliate me like this!"

boom!
He stomped the ground suddenly, his body was like lightning and fog, and he cut through the air with his sword.

laugh--!
The sword energy burst through the air, roared, and stabbed directly into Feng Ji's eyes.

This time, he tried his best and showed no mercy.

He wanted to teach this junior an unforgettable lesson, letting him know that the reputation of the leader of the Five Sacred Mountains was not just bragging!
Woo-!
The long sword pierced the air, and everyone around screamed.

"Be careful, Young Master Feng!"

"Brother Feng, be careful!"

Liu Zhengfeng, Qu Feiyan and others all exclaimed.

Feng Ji didn't care at all. He still turned slightly sideways in an understatement and said: "The most important thing about a boxing technique is the fist's intention. Only when you understand the artistic conception of the boxing technique can you show the power of the boxing technique."

"Qu Feiyan, you are young, naughty, alert and agile, which is suitable for the essence of Xiaoyao Boxing. Remember, 'Kong' is the essence of this boxing."

Woo!
Zuo Lengchan's sword pierced the air again!
His face was furious, and he suddenly slashed towards Feng Ji's waist and abdomen.

However, Feng Ji only took a slight step back, and the tip of the sword barely missed his abdomen, but it was still unable to hurt him at all!
Zuo Lengchan was furious: "Impossible!"

He circulated his inner energy violently, and the inner energy in his body suddenly surged, pouring into the sword blade instantly.

In an instant, several feet of white light appeared above the sword blade!
It's Jianmang!
This Zuo Lengchan was actually able to display his sword light at this moment!
This is beyond the realm of ordinary first-class masters!

As soon as the sword light came out, the damage range of the entire long sword immediately increased by several feet!

Feng Ji, as if he had already realized it, took two steps back slightly.

Suddenly the sword light missed by a hair's breadth again.

Feng Ji still didn't look at Zuo Lengchan, but at Qu Feiyan: "Do you understand?"

Qu Feiyan opened his mouth wide, his face full of dullness.

understand?

She seems to understand it, but she doesn’t know how!

Feng Ji shook his head slightly and sighed: "It's just a lack of qualifications. You'd better practice the internal skills I teach you. Practice step by step. Sooner or later, you will be able to achieve great internal strength. By then..."

call--

Zuo Lengchan slashed with his long sword several times, and the Songshan sword technique was majestic, opening and closing like a spear and a halberd, like a thousand-mile Huangshan Mountain.

However, no matter how Zuo Lengchan used his sword skills, he was still unable to touch Feng Ji in the slightest.

Feng Ji was like a fallen leaf in the strong wind or a small boat in the huge waves. He dodges nimbly as the opponent's sword skills fluctuate.

It looks like leaves flying in the wind, and the boat rolling in the huge waves, but it never topples over.

The more Zuo Lengchan beat him, the more frightened he became, and the more he beat him, the more frightened he became.

"My body skills are far superior to mine. When did such a powerful guy appear in the martial arts world?"

"Not only that, Lu Bai and the others said that what this boy is good at is a sword energy technique that refers to swords. He has not yet used it..."

Thinking of this, Zuo Lengchan was sweating profusely and his heart was beating wildly.

Feng Ji dodged while teaching Qu Feiyan.

Finally, after finishing a set of Xiaoyao punches, Feng Ji's figure suddenly became firm!
The movement and silence were extremely sudden.

Zuo Lengchan thrust his sword suddenly, and this time Feng Ji did not hide.

Just listen to Feng Ji say: "That's it."

Bang-!
With a muffled sound, the fine steel sword struck Feng Ji.

Feng Ji casually grabbed it and grabbed the blade with his bare hands!
The sword body stirred, buzzed and trembled!

Zuo Lengchan was immediately ecstatic: "How dare you take my sword with your bare hands, you are seeking death!"

He suddenly activated the true energy in his body, and suddenly the ice true energy shot out along the tip of the sword.

In an instant, frost covered the sword blade.

This frost quickly swept towards Feng Ji's arm.

Feng Ji still looked indifferent: "Ice Qi? Zuo Lengchan, where did you get this Ice Qi?"

Zuo Lengchan couldn't believe it. No matter how much he tried to activate the true energy in his body, he still felt like he was hitting a wall and couldn't move forward at all.

It’s as if the person in front of you is not a living person!
This body is of course not a living person, it is just a clay sculpture stand-in.

Not to mention the ice energy, even the burning fire would not be able to harm Feng Ji at all.

But at this time, Feng Ji could feel a slight sense of familiarity in the other party's ice energy.

At that moment, his spiritual consciousness turned into a wisp and flowed directly into the opponent's body along with his ice energy.

Feng Ji's spiritual consciousness traveled backwards in the opponent's body, and in the blink of an eye, he had figured out how the opponent's ice energy worked.

At that moment, he showed a look of surprise: "Zuo Lengchan, you got this skill from the Sun and Moon God Sect, right?"

Zuo Lengchan's expression changed drastically again, and he hurriedly drew his sword to retreat.

But he couldn't draw the sword at all, so he had no choice but to drop the sword and retreat violently.

He looked surprised and shouted: "What nonsense are you talking about!"

Feng Ji squeezed it casually, and with a click, the stainless steel sword exploded instantly.

Everyone around gasped.

Crush a sword with bare hands, what kind of finger power is this?
At the same time, everyone was very shocked. Did Zuo Lengchan get his ice energy from the Sun and Moon God Sect?

This... how is this possible?

Feng Ji looked at Zuo Lengchan with an indifferent expression and said: "Your ice zhenqi had another name hundreds of years ago, called 'Ice Mist Palm'!"

"This palm technique was once the famous stunt of Wei Yixiao, one of the four great Dharma Kings of the Ming Cult."

"The Sun and Moon God Sect was the Ming Sect back then. If you didn't get this skill from the Sun and Moon God Sect, where else could you get it from?"

After he finished speaking, Zuo Lengchan's face turned completely gloomy.

His heart was beating fast and cold sweat was dripping from his forehead.

This person is obviously only around [-] years old, so why does he only know so clearly about the origin of his technique?

Feng Ji was right. His Ice Qi Kung Fu was indeed found from an elder of the Demon Sect.

In addition to finding this ice energy, he actually also found a [Hidden Skill Secret Technique].

This secret method is used to deal with martial arts that absorb people's internal energy, such as the Star Absorbing Technique.

After he was injured by Renwoxuan, he searched everywhere for exercises, and finally found these exercises in the hands of several elders of the Demon Sect.

He is not sure about the origin of [Hidden Skill Secret Technique].But the original name of this [Ice Qi] is indeed called [Ice Spongy Palm]!
It is clearly recorded in the secret book that if this skill is not based on deep internal strength, if you practice it forcefully, you will easily injure your triple burner meridians. If you are injured, you will need to suck human blood all year round to be able to perform the skill.

However, Zuo Lengchan's internal strength is already among the best in the world. Using his internal strength to practice this technique will naturally not harm his triple burner meridians.

But in order to avoid being recognized, this martial arts comes from the Demon Cult.

Over the years, he has only cultivated the Ice Qi, but never learned the Ice Palm!
He only kept this ice energy as a trump card.

Therefore, over the years, few people know the origin of his technique.

At this time, Feng Ji actually revealed the origin of his martial arts in one sentence. How could this not frighten him?

Cold sweat dripped from his forehead, and he stared at Feng Ji: "Are you a disciple of the Demon Cult?"

Feng Ji asked: "Demon Cult? The Sun and Moon Cult is a variant of the Ming Cult. The Ming Cult resisted the Mongol invasion and produced countless heroes. How come you say it has become a Demon Cult?"

"Hmph, you demon sect monster has killed so many martial arts comrades, and you are still here to avenge the demon sect with me?"

Feng Ji suddenly sneered: "Avenge me? Who do you think you are? I need to avenge you?"

"If you are really capable, why don't you kill Heimuya? Why don't you kill Dongfang Bubai?"

Feng Ji walked towards Zuo Lengchan step by step, with a sneer on his face, and said, "You keep saying that Liu Zhengfeng is colluding with the demon sect."

"But Liu Zhengfeng only interacts with Qu Yang's music and has deep feelings and nature. What about you? Zuo Lengchan, but you practice the Sun and Moon God Sect's skills. Does that count as colluding with the Demon Sect?"

"You fart! I have worked hard to study this technique. What does it have to do with the Demon Cult!"

He shouted fiercely, without the sword in his hand, and his courage weakened.

Feng Ji chuckled: "I believe you can develop a palm technique, but can you develop the Ice Spreading Palm?"

"Zuo Lengchan, the real Ice Palm is not how you use it."

After saying that, Feng Ji suddenly disappeared from where he was.

Zuo Lengchan was suddenly startled and looked around hurriedly.

Suddenly, Lu Bai from the Songshan Sect was heard shouting: "Be careful, behind!"

Zuo Lengchan suddenly turned around, only to see that Feng Ji had arrived behind him at some unknown moment.

I saw Feng Ji slapping him with his palm, but his palm power didn't have much power.

Zuo Lengchan subconsciously raised his palm and suddenly slapped Feng Ji's palm together!
Bang!
His palm power is quite powerful and menacing!
The two palms collided, causing a roar and a dull sound!
The next moment, Zuo Lengchan suddenly shouted in fear: "Ice Spreading Palm! How can you do this!"

He screamed and was about to stop!

However, half of the arm was already wrapped in the biting ice energy, with layers of frost condensing on it!

His left arm went numb instantly, and he had no control over it at all!

Zuo Lengchan was a tycoon after all. Seeing that Feng Ji didn't stop and continued, his life would be lost.

At that moment, he suddenly kicked the broken sword on the ground with his left foot, and slashed his right arm with the sword!

puff!

Immediately blood spurted out, Zuo Lengchan didn't even look back, he suddenly flew up like a big bird and fled deep into the woods.

Feng Ji stared at him and it quickly turned into a black dot. The ground was stained with blood, splattered all the way, and disappeared into the dense forest.

He did not pursue him.

He was really not interested in killing these ants.

However, this ant's decisiveness surprised him.

"No wonder this man is so ambitious, he can be considered a tycoon of the previous generation."

Feng Ji chuckled, casually dropped Zuo Lengchan's severed arm, and immediately turned to look at the disciples of the Songshan Sect.

Lu Bai and others turned pale.

Feng Ji waved his hand, and suddenly a whimpering sound shot through the air.

Puff puff……

The broken long sword was like a silver lightning, flashing rapidly across the front.

There was an endless stream of poofing sounds, and heads suddenly rolled to the ground.

Blood was sprinkled on the ground, and not a single scream was made.

The autumn wind blew by, bringing with it the smell of blood.

Boom!

The flying sword controlled by spiritual consciousness fell to the ground, and Feng Ji retracted his sword control skills.

He strode towards the forest avenue.

Liu Zhengfeng and others suddenly reacted.

"Feng Shaoxia, wait for us!"

"Brother Feng, Brother Feng, wait!"

A group of people quickly followed, following Feng Ji all the way to the main road.

Not long after they left, a figure suddenly walked out of the woods.

The person who came was thin and gaunt. He was holding a huqin in his hand. He was quite old and had gray hair on his temples.

He looked at the severed hands on the ground and the corpses of the Songshan Sect disciples.

Suddenly a smile appeared: "It should be killed——"

After speaking, he turned around and left the dense forest, chasing the Liu family and his party.

After he left, another group of people appeared in the woods.

The leaders are Yue Buqun, the head of the Huashan Sect, Master Dingyi of the Hengshan Sect, and Taoist Tianmen of the Taishan Sect.

The three of them looked at the corpses of the Songshan sect on the ground and couldn't help but fall into silence.

"Lu Bai, Ding Mian and others are considered to be top-notch experts. I didn't expect that they would die like this."

"This severed hand..." Yue Buqun picked up the severed hand on the ground and looked at it.

On the side, Master Dingyi picked up the broken sword on the ground and said: "Don't look at it, it belongs to the leader of the Zuo Alliance."

With that said, she handed the broken sword to everyone.

Everyone looked at it and couldn't help but take a deep breath.

"It's really him!"

"His hand... was actually broken!"

"With his martial arts, how could he..."

"It was the young man from Taihu Treasure Island who took action!"

Several people deduced the scene at that time, and their hearts were shocked again!
Among the disciples of the Huashan Sect, a young man with red face and white teeth showed excitement.

"If I can worship him as my teacher, my Lin family's great hatred will be avenged as soon as possible!"

Yue Lingshan and others were also amazed. Just from the few words spoken by their master, they could tell how powerful that young man was.

That man obviously looked the same size as himself and others, how could he have such powerful martial arts?
……

"Brother Feng, Brother Feng! Where are you going?"

On the official road, Feng Ji walked faster and faster, and everyone in the Liu family could no longer keep up.

Qu Feiyan, on the other hand, tried his best and followed on horseback.

After crossing a large river, Feng Ji stopped slightly.

The sound of horse hooves came from behind, and Qu Feiyan dismounted and shouted: "Brother Feng! Where are you going?"

Feng Ji turned around, looked at her, and asked, "What else do you have to do?"

"me……"

She hesitated and didn't know why she followed. She wanted to say something, but she didn't know what to say.

Feng Ji glanced at her and said, "It's nothing, I'll leave."

"Where are you going?"

Feng Ji didn't look back and said: "Piaomiao Peak."

"Piaomiao Peak? Where is that?"

she couldn't help shouting.

Feng Ji ignored him and jumped up.

But I saw that he was like an immortal, stepping on the long river, as if he was walking on land.

In the blink of an eye, he had crossed the river and disappeared on the green water bank on the opposite side.

Qu Feiyan stared at this scene blankly. She would probably never forget this scene in her life.

"Brother Feng..."

She didn't know why, but she had a deep affection for this big brother she had just met.

My heart was full of reluctance, and my eyes were inexplicably red.

Watching the ups and downs of the river, she suddenly thought: "He said he is from Taihu Treasure Island. If I go to Taihu Treasure Island, won't I be able to find him?"

Thinking of this, she stood up suddenly, showing excitement.

"Yes, go to Taihu Lake and find Treasure Island!"

Feng Ji kept moving, crossed the river, passed through the dense jungle, and headed northwest.

Tianshan Piaomiao Peak, there is his first love in this world.

Hundreds of years have passed, and I don’t know if they are still alive.

(End of this chapter)