Although everyone has no words.

But Ning Feng's strength and his ability to fight off the enemies by himself regardless of past grudges.

It was enough to make them feel admiration.

"Being in Qin and Jian Dao, my eyes have been opened. I am truly worthy of this trip!"

He Zudao, one of the Three Saints of Kunlun, stepped forward and said with emotion.

As a martial arts person, he has always been a man of gentle temperament. He excels in playing the piano and sword, and is the best in the Western Regions.

The purpose of coming to the Central Plains is to find someone to compete with and witness the martial arts in the Central Plains.

But after seeing Ning Feng's swordsmanship and Qin Dao, he was convinced.

This also made him realize his own shortcomings. There is still a long way to go in the two ways of sword and piano, which are quite conceited.

"And not only is he superior in strength, far superior to me, but he is also quite inferior to me in terms of personality!"

"What you did is the behavior of a hero!"

Ning Feng's actions on Guangmingding had completely impressed him.

At such an age, with such strength, and such a righteous state of mind, he is much stronger than him.

He is a true benchmark in the martial arts world and a man of great righteousness.

As soon as this word comes out.

Everyone was silent.

However, Ning Feng didn't pay attention to what everyone said.

He looked outside the Guangmingding, focusing on the people leaving.

"It turns out he's a secret agent from Hulong Villa! I don't know who the secret agent is!"

"Those two people are Ye Gucheng and Ximen Chuixue! They will also appear here!"

Ning Feng frowned slightly, drawing these conclusions from their words and momentum.

But he didn't know why these people were here.

Especially Ye Gucheng and Ximen Chuixue.

But this is not important. Top masters like this will always meet each other as their strength increases.

As for the current situation, my goal has basically been achieved.

Now only Cheng Kun is left, who needs to be dealt with first.

Think about it here.

Ning Feng put away the Tianmo Qin on his lap, and the Heavenly Sword hovered behind him.

He stood up and turned to look at Ning Feng, who was trapped by the sandalwood.

When he turned around, he saw everyone's eyes looking at him fiercely.

Ning Feng could roughly guess what they were thinking, and believed that what he had just done was to save them.

But in fact, Ning Feng never had this idea from beginning to end.

This incident was just the result of defeating the person who was targeting him.

But he didn't bother to explain.

He ignored everyone's gaze and looked at Cheng Kun.

next second.

Ning Feng stood directly in front of Cheng Kun as if he had shrunk to an inch.

At this time, in his sight.

Cheng Kun now completely lost the composure he had before. He seemed to have lost his energy and was listless.

"Cheng Kun!"

"You have to pay for what you did!"

"I will imprison you directly from now on!"

Ning Feng's eyes were indifferent and he shouted loudly.

Say these words, and say them in front of so many people.

His purpose is simple.

He just wants to let everyone know that Cheng Kun is in his hands and spread the news.

This was used to attract the golden retriever lion king Xie Xun.

Get his dragon-slaying knife and forge it together with the Yitian Sword.

However, when Cheng Kun heard Ning Feng's words, he seemed to have lost all hope and had no reaction at all.

Just talking about it.

'Why is this so? Why is Mingjiao immortal? '

"Ning Feng, you really deserve to die! You really deserve to die!"

Cheng Kun's eyes were distracted and he sat slumped in the cage made of sandalwood.

He didn't expect that after careful calculation and including all the forces, the final outcome would be like this.

He and the Yuan Dynasty colluded with each other and calculated for more than ten years, including shaving his hair and becoming a monk for more than ten years.

With the real power of the Yuan Dynasty as the background, many major crimes were committed and the conflict between the martial arts sect and the demon sect was provoked.

Five great masters from foreign countries came and surrounded Guangmingding with tens of thousands of well-equipped soldiers.

And try to be careful with every move.

But in the end, he still failed to achieve his goal of annihilating the Ming Cult.

How could this not make him despair.

Decades of hard work have been in vain.

It was supposed to be a success, but in the end because of Ning Fen's interference, everything was lost.

Thinking of this, Cheng Kun's distracted eyes regrouped, and an extremely angry emotion appeared on his face.

Cheng Kun stood up from the ground with a thud, clenched the khaki sandalwood with both hands and laughed at Ning Feng.

"Hahahaha!"

"Ning Feng!"

"You think you are invincible!"

"So what if we defeated the forces of the Yuan Dynasty, so what if Guangmingding wins this time!"

"You have angered a court, and it is a behemoth like the Yuan Dynasty! Do you think you can be safe in the future?"

"Can we establish a long-term and stable imperial court in this Jiuzhou continent where martial arts is respected! Do you think there will be no supreme grandmaster or even someone above sitting in charge?"

"Your end will not be much better, you will inevitably die after all!"

"Just like me, just like me!"

"Hahahahaha!"

Cheng Kun looked up to the sky and smiled, venting the anger in his heart.

He knew it was impossible to achieve his goal.

But even so, he still wanted to let Ning Feng enjoy the feeling of despair and live every day in fear in the future.

After hearing these words, Ning Feng's calm face did not waver at all.

Cheng Kun's words had no psychological impact on him at all.

Being able to occupy such a large territory on the Nine Provinces Continent and suppress such a large number of various factions.

How could there be no masters in the imperial court?

And it's not just the Yuan Dynasty, Ning Feng believes that there are also masters in other dynasties.

It's just that people like this usually don't take action easily, let alone interfere in the affairs of the world.

But as for whether he would take action against him, Ning Fengdai didn't think too much about it. There was no point in worrying if he should do it, and there was nothing to be thankful for if he didn't.

Adhering to a concept: when the soldiers come, the water will be blocked and the earth will cover it up.

"You'd better think about your own ending first!"

"I didn't know you would meet your apprentice, the Golden Retriever Lion King Xie Xun, in the future!"

"What will be the outcome?"

Ning Feng raised his eyebrows and said slowly.

As soon as these words came out, Cheng Kun's expression suddenly changed.

The wanton laughter just now subsided, his eyes became cold again, and his teeth creaked.

Staring at Ning Feng fiercely.

Xie Xun, he hadn't seen this name for who knows how many years.

As an apprentice trained by himself, he also killed his family.

His hatred for himself allowed him to do anything.

If they meet in the future, he can't predict what the scene will be like.

It's probably...even worse than death.

But now he is the lamb to be slaughtered in Ning Feng's hands, and there is no room for negotiation.

Ning Feng didn't bother to think about Cheng Kun's inner activities.

Instead, he took out a simple blue-covered book and looked at the people in the Shaolin Temple.

"This is the Yi Jin Jing in your temple!"

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