Zhu Tian: Starting from the World of Zongwu

Huo Wu saw clearly that the air seemed to turn into flowing water at this moment, with ripples spreading out, causing Dugu Ming's fleeing body to suddenly stiffen, like an ancient boat floating in the waves, swaying and unable to control his body at all.

call out!

A streak of light cut through the void and passed through the back of Dugu Ming's head. Under the incredulous gazes of Huo Wu and others, Dugu Ming, the young lord of Wushuang City, had his head exploded like a watermelon with a bang!

Blood splattered everywhere, staining the stairs bright red.

After piercing Dugu Ming's head, the streak of light split into three and flew in the air. A few hissing sounds were heard, and Dugu Ming's three guards fell to the ground with their eyes wide open, holding their necks.

Huo Wu nervously covered her mouth, fearing that making any sound would provoke the terrifying being next to her to kill her as well.

She guessed that Song Xuan was very powerful. After all, Mother Wang's ability to judge people was among the best in the world, so from the beginning, she was very respectful to Song Xuan.

But at this moment, she felt that she had underestimated the power of this Mr. Song.

He was the young master of Wushuang City who had mastered the Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms, a martial arts secret weapon. Even if the assassins from the Twelve Evils of Tianchi wanted to assassinate him, they would have to prepare in advance, poisoning him first and then launching a sneak attack. Even so, they might not succeed.

But in the end, such a great figure was killed easily by Master Song.

She didn't know how to describe the ease and comfort of crushing a skull with a snap of the fingers. Anyway, her heart was pounding faster and it felt wonderful.

Song Xuan dealt with Dugu Ming casually without taking it to heart, nor did he care whether Wushuang City would come to seek revenge later.

After knowing that this world is a world of wind and clouds, his steady heart began to cheer.

If it were a world of immortals and heroes, he might have to hide for a while, but in this world of high martial arts, even if Indra, who calls himself a god, came, he would not be afraid!

Grandmaster Wuque, whose martial arts skills have evolved into the Xuantian Creation Sutra, does not dare to say that he is invincible in this turbulent world, but he still has the confidence to protect himself with caution.

Inside the restaurant, several tables of guests who were originally drinking and eating were now huddled in the corner in fear, each with a look of terror on their face.

This person is so scary!

When they were chatting in low voices just now, they had also said that the other party was a gigolo. He wouldn't be so petty as to hold a grudge, right?

Song Xuan sat where he was, leisurely eating his food and wine, and said with a smile: "Everyone, eat when you should eat, drink when you should drink, and clean the floor when you should clean the floor!"

"By the way..." He glanced at Huo Wu, "Keep singing!"

Huo Wu smiled and replied softly, "Yes." Then the melodious music continued to play in the restaurant, as if no one had died here just now.

When the song ended, Song Xuan put down his chopsticks and looked out the window.

"You have been watching for so long, why don't you come in and have a drink?"

After he finished speaking, Song Xuan snapped his fingers, and the wine in the cup flew into the air, falling like rain in a shadow on the street.

As the wine spilled, a tall, handsome, and kind-looking young man appeared in a somewhat embarrassed manner.

Song Xuan took a glance.

Wow, isn’t this the demon-possessed young man, classmate Nie Feng!

Chapter 532 Song Xuan: Yes, I am a fun person

Song Xuan looked at Nie Feng, and Nie Feng was also looking at Song Xuan.

He saw clearly the scene where Dugu Ming was inexplicably shot in the head just now.

He did not sense any fluctuations of true energy from the opponent's moves. It was a power that he could not understand. Even in his master Xiongba, he could only sense that kind of power occasionally.

The other party is definitely a martial arts senior who is not inferior to the master, or even better than the master Xiongba!

"Are you here to kill Dugu Ming?"

His whereabouts had been discovered, and Nie Feng had no intention of hiding it, so he nodded honestly.

Song Xuan said, "Your Tianxiahui's business is expanding very quickly. Have all the factions in the north surrendered?"

Nie Feng tilted his head and thought for a moment. Senior Song's way of speaking was a little strange, but he could roughly understand what he meant. He then said respectfully, "The north is basically unified. I wonder what the relationship is between you and Wushuang City?"

"Just a stranger." Song Xuan said casually, "Of course, that was before. Now, with the death of the young city lord, I'm afraid we're just enemies."

This is good news!

Nie Feng's mouth corners rose subconsciously, but he quickly held it back.

Don't laugh, hold it in!

This Senior Song has a bit of an odd temper. He himself admits that he is petty. If he's not careful, he might be the one whose head explodes.

"The enemy of my enemy is my friend. I wonder if you would be interested in joining our Tianxia Association and becoming an elder?"

"Not interested in!"

Song Xuan stared at Nie Feng for a long time. Seeing that Nie Feng was puzzled, this senior neither attacked him nor let him leave. What was his plan?

"Tianxiahui is not your home. Are you interested in doing great things under my command?"

"Senior, you are joking!" Nie Feng laughed dryly.

There are so many people watching here, and you are poaching people directly. Is that appropriate?

Besides, what other event could be more important than Tianxiahui unifying the world?

"Don't worry, you're still too weak. Wait a few years, and when you're mature enough, I'll come find you!"

If we talk about what Song Xuan values ​​most at the moment in the Fengyun World, it is not the various unique skills of this world, nor the various magical weapons, but the Dragon Essence!

It is the essence of the dragon. After swallowing it, not only can one achieve immortality and infinite lifespan, but also one's strength will increase dramatically, making one become one of the most powerful masters in the world.

If he could swallow this thing, Song Xuan's control over opening up his inner world would be greatly improved, and he would be promoted from a Grand Master to the realm of Martial Saint!

This step is very critical and cannot be taken lightly. If you want to obtain the dragon essence, you must first slay the dragon.

Although the dragon in the Fengyun world is very weak, it is still a dragon no matter how weak it is. Song Xuan is very confident in his own strength, but he is not confident enough to slay the dragon alone.

Even if he could successfully slay the dragon, he would most likely be injured. If Indra, Xiao Sanxiao and other guys who claim to be gods attacked him secretly, he might be killed if he was not careful.

With Song Xuan's personality, he naturally wouldn't take such a risk.

Instead of taking risks yourself, it is better to trick Nie Feng, Bu Jingyun and other lucky sons of this world into taking risks, and then directly snatch the dragon essence after slaying the dragon.

When he thought of this, Song Xuan felt a little melancholy.

If only Victoria Song were here, there would be no need to think so much. I would just have to take up my sword and go slay the dragon, and Victoria Song would take care of the protection work.

Even if Victoria Song is not here, it is still possible for Yao Yue to be here.

With his wife's magical skills, hiding in her own shadow, she can also block most of the sneak attacks and assassinations for him.

It's a pity that the two people he trusts most are not here. He can't be radical now. He still has to make safety and saving his life his top priority.

Various thoughts flashed through his mind, and Song Xuan looked at Nie Feng, who was looking surprised and confused.

"Okay, you can go!"

Nie Feng secretly breathed a sigh of relief, clasped his fists and bowed, saying, "Thank you very much, senior. I'll take my leave!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Nie Feng tapped the ground lightly with his toes, and his figure turned into a stream of light, appearing a thousand feet away in an instant.

Song Xuan couldn't help but nodded.

The Wind God Leg is indeed worthy of its reputation. In his perception, Nie Feng's cultivation aura is not at the grandmaster level, but with the blessing of the Wind God Leg, not to mention anything else, his speed alone is no weaker than that of an ordinary grandmaster.

You can attack when you advance and escape in time when you retreat. If I had done this before entering the Temple of War God, I might have gotten this unique skill.

But now, he just smiled and didn't care.

When Nie Feng was about to disappear in the sky like a black dot, Song Xuan's eyes paused, as if he had thought of something, and his figure turned into a shadow and disappeared on the spot.

More than fifty miles away from Yangzhou City, Nie Feng, who was flying away at a rapid speed after pushing his Wind God Leg to its limit, finally couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

There are simply too many masters in this world.

This time, he came to Yangzhou City on the orders of his master Xiongba to cooperate with the killers of the Twelve Evils of Tianchi to kill Dugu Ming. He did not expect to encounter such a powerful existence.

He knew Dugu Ming's strength. He was proficient in the Dragon Subduing Leg Technique and had even learned the unique skill of the Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms. He was definitely a master.

But even such a master could be killed with just a snap of Senior Song's fingers, without any ability to resist at all. This was a bit terrifying.

Regarding this matter, I must quickly return to the Tianxiahui headquarters and inform Master of the news. As for whether or not to deal with Wushuang City in the future, Master must make a new decision.

Just as various thoughts flashed through his mind, he suddenly felt his body stiffen. An arm pressed on his shoulder without him knowing when. He was so proud of his speed that he didn't even see how the other person appeared next to him.

Nie Feng was horrified and instinctively used the Wind God Leg to counterattack. However, he saw the wind sweeping away everything in his way. In the midst of the violent storm, a series of leg shadows with thundering sounds attacked rapidly behind him with violent force.

However, his Wind God Kick attack had just started when it fizzled out the next moment. The arm on his shoulder pressed down lightly, and his body felt like it was being pressed down by a mountain, making him unable to move.

At this moment, he could see clearly who was behind him out of the corner of his eye.

When he saw this, a shadow emerged in his heart. As expected, the person who could easily subdue him was none other than the mysterious Senior Song.

"Senior, are you going to regret it and not let me leave?"

"No, I just suddenly remembered something and wanted to talk to you again!"

Song Xuan smiled warmly, "Your father, Nie Renwang, the Northern Drinking Mad Blade, was beaten to death by Xiong Ba!"

Nie Feng: “???”

Song Xuan's smile became more and more obvious, and he continued with a smile: "Xiongba not only beat your father to death, but also slept with your mother!"

Nie Feng: “…”

The amount of information was a bit overwhelming, and his expression froze for a moment, and he stood there in a daze.

"By the way, your senior brother Bu Jingyun's father was also killed by Xiongba."

"So, Nie Feng, there's no future for you following Xiongba. You and your master will eventually fall out. Even if you don't take action, Xiongba will eventually take action against you and Bu Jingyun."

Patting Nie Feng's shoulder again, Song Xuan had an expression of helping others without expecting anything in return. "Okay, I've said everything I need to say. Now that you know your life story, are you happy now?"

Chapter 533 Blood Bodhi

Song Xuan, a fun-loving person with a fun-loving soul, had a bad taste in watching fun.

Nie Feng's head was buzzing. The amount of information was too much for him to sort out for a while, and his brain showed obvious signs of a breakdown.

Faintly, there was even a dark red glow flickering in the pupils, which was a sign of being possessed by a demon.

"Is this going to be a demon?"

Song Xuan sighed lightly, thinking to himself that he was really a bit mean. This kid was already miserable enough, and together with Bu Jingyun, he was the epitome of misery. Why should he use him for fun?

He raised his hand and pointed at his forehead, and the power of his soul was immersed in it. Soon, the red light in Nie Feng's eyes faded, and he returned to normal from the signs of being possessed by the devil.

Nie Feng took a deep breath.

He glanced at Song Xuan with mixed emotions in his heart. He took a deep breath again and then thanked him solemnly, "Is what you said true?"

"Whether it's true or not, you can go back and investigate it yourself. You may not remember anything from your childhood, but your Senior Brother Yun should remember it clearly. If you have any questions, just go back and ask him.

His father was also killed by Xiongba, and he always remembers the revenge for his father's murder clearly!"

As soon as these words were spoken, Nie Feng already believed them about 70%.

In the past, he always thought that Senior Brother Yun was taciturn and serious just because of his personality. It turned out that Senior Brother Yun was carrying so much hatred in his heart.

It would be strange if you could be happy if you regard a thief as your father and do things for the enemy who killed your father!

Patting Nie Feng on the shoulder, Song Xuan consoled him, "Be careful when you return. Xiong Ba will probably attack you soon. If you are defeated, you can come to Lingyun Cave to find me."

After he finished speaking, Song Xuan took a step forward, his figure soaring into the sky, heading towards the location of Lingyun Cave.

Nie Feng stared at Song Xuan's disappearing figure in a daze, frowning.

After a while, he finally let out a sigh of relief.

"What a weirdo!"

He could feel that what the other party said was probably the truth, and he was not trying to sow discord, and he also wanted to recruit him.

But he didn't understand. The other party's strength had already reached a superb level, so why would he bother to spend time and effort to recruit a young junior like him?

Unable to figure it out, he stopped worrying about it. Now, he urgently needed to see Senior Brother Yun and get confirmation from him on the news he had just learned.

...

High in the sky, Song Xuan glanced at Nie Feng who was leaving.

This kid is really miserable. His father was beaten by Xiongba when he was young and was taken into Lingyun Cave by Fire Kirin. His life or death has been unknown since then.

His mother Yan Ying has become a plug-in for the strong and a top-level mount for the masters. As the most beautiful woman in the martial arts world, one would not dare to call himself a master if he had not slept with Yan Ying once.