Comprehensive martial arts: Learn from Huang Yaoshi and start with Tianlong Bayin

boom!Boom boom..

Continuous sounds were heard again.

The ground was like a fort that fired cannonballs, with huge sandalwood trees coming out of it.

In no time.

On top of Guangmingding, a dozen giant khaki-colored logs appeared.

The disciples of the Beggar Clan were firmly trapped inside.

There were even some people who were directly pushed away by the sandalwood. After spinning in the air for several weeks, they fell heavily to the ground.

He was vomiting blood and was seriously injured.

See such a scene.

The faces of everyone present were stunned.

With eyes wide open, he looked at the giant sandalwood that suddenly appeared, his face full of disbelief.

"These woods!"

"It's also Ning Feng's ability!?"

"This is... too scary!"

"Is he still human?"

The people below Guangmingding looked at the scene happening on Guangmingding and murmured to themselves.

At this time, from their perspective, Guangmingding was completely covered by these sandalwood trees.

A dozen huge sandalwood trees suddenly appeared, and the shadows cast by them encompassed all the people from both the righteous and demonic sects.

It's as if a giant palace was built on it, extremely majestic.

However, compared to them.

At this time, the people on both sides of the righteous path and the demonic path at the top of the light were the most shocked in their hearts.

Only when they came into contact with these sandalwood trees in person did they realize their majesty and their own insignificance, and their emotions were overwhelming.

"Ning Feng!"

"What other abilities do you have!"

"Now that we've reached this point, we actually have a back-up plan, and it's so terrifying!"

At this time, Yang Xiao only felt that his mouth was dry and his eyes were blankly looking at these giant trees, but his heart was filled with excitement.

He couldn't help but feel a little lucky. Fortunately, Ning Feng and Dongfang Bubai knew each other, and he asked for help from the Sun Moon Sect where Dongfang Bubai was located.

Otherwise, if Ning Feng did not stand on their side, but on the right side.

He felt that Ning Feng's strength was enough to destroy their Ming Cult by one person.

Because of the strength that Ning Feng had shown before and his current generosity, he had never heard of it.

However, unlike him, Yuan Zhen's expression at this time was extremely ugly.

He had already learned this trick from Ning Feng in the Mingjiao secret chamber.

But it wasn't so scary at the time.

The sandalwood in the secret room is almost like a seedling of these.

He could obviously guess that Ning Feng didn't use the full strength of this move when fighting him.

But now is its true and complete appearance.

"That's damn Ning Feng!"

"how so!"

Yuan Zhen's expression became a little distorted, and he could no longer hide his inner emotions.

Every time Ning Feng made a move to resolve it, it seemed like a heavy blow to his heart.

Expectations were dashed again and again.

"Nephew Yuanzhen!"

"Are you feeling well somewhere?"

At this time, the monk Kongwen on the side noticed Yuan Zhen's expression and asked with concern.

Upon hearing this, Yuan Zhen's face paused, his expression changed at an extremely fast speed, and he regained his composure.

"Uncle Master!"

"All right!"

He replied lightly.

But there was another thing on his mind.

“Since it’s not possible to rely on people from these righteous sects, then let’s use others!”

"Those great masters of the middle and upper levels of the Yuan Dynasty, please come over soon!"

Yuan Zhen suppressed the emotions in her heart and thought like this.

Thinking of this, he couldn't help but look towards the periphery of the Bright Dome.

His eyes were full of eager waiting.

When Master Kongwen heard Yuan Zhen say it was okay, he nodded with relief.

Without too much doubt, he raised his eyes and looked at the towering sandalwood above his head.

"Amitabha!"

"Donor Ning still has such methods after going through so many fierce battles!"

"I lost...it's not unfair!"

he murmured softly.

He couldn't help but feel a sense of admiration for Ning Feng.

Several other eminent monks who were sitting cross-legged also said Amitabha Buddha when they heard this.

His eyes were all looking at the sandalwood trees and the people surrounded by the sandalwood trees.

this time.

in their line of sight.

Of the hundreds of disciples of the Beggar Clan, half of them were seriously injured the moment Ning Feng took action.

Lying on the ground, there was blood coming out of his mouth.

"Damn!"

""What kind of martial arts did Ning Feng use? "

In the middle of being surrounded by sandalwood, Shi Huolong shouted.

At this time, hundreds of Beggar Clan disciples and several other Grandmaster-level elders were trapped inside by the wood.

Among them, Shi Huolong's mood was extremely solemn, and his eyes were full of disbelief.

The dog-fighting formations in their gang were directly destroyed by Ning Feng using this violent method before they even started to display their power.

And without any warning, when Ning Feng raised his hand, the ground shook.

Then this giant tree rose into the sky from the ground.

And this is not the most important thing. The most important thing is that the hardness of these sandalwood seems to be several times harder than ordinary wood.

"Break open these sandalwoods!"

"Go!"

Shi Huolong glanced at the towering tree and shouted loudly.

If he had been trapped in it, let alone defeating Ning Feng, it would be impossible to even touch him.

The voice fell.

The expressions on the faces of the disciples of the Beggar Clan were condensed, and they were holding long sticks. The true energy or internal energy in their bodies surged out from their limbs and bones, and then gathered into the long sticks.

hum-

The sound of swinging long sticks pierced the air.

A total of sixty or so wooden sticks danced together and smashed towards the sandalwood.

The dance was so powerful that even the sticks bent.

Less than half a breath away.

The long stick hit Sandalwood hard.

Click!

The sound of wood breaking came at the moment of collision.

However, what was broken was not the sandalwood, but the long stick in the hand of the Beggar Clan disciple.

All started in the middle and broke into two pieces.

"So hard!" one of the disciples exclaimed.

The sandalwood was much harder than they thought, comparable to a wooden stick.

Sandalwood is simply as strong as steel.

Where it was hit, there were just some pits.

But compared with the whole sandalwood, these are better than nothing.

Ning Feng on the side looked at the many Beggar Clan disciples trapped inside with a silent expression.

Then he lifted it with one hand.

Suddenly, the sandalwood trees were covered with a purple light curtain.