The commotion at the door was not small, and the distance was not too far, so the people in the square inside had naturally noticed this.

They first saw the momentum of the four mountains, and when they shrouded their heads, many people exclaimed: "This is the momentum of the four Supreme Elders of the Law Enforcement Hall, it seems that this is to stab the dragon to the horse!"

"Of course, this dismount is just a warning, and it can frustrate that kid's spirit!"

However, before the words of these Jianghu people fell, they saw a golden spear shadow, like a rainbow rising through the sky, and in the blink of an eye, the momentum of the four mountains was scattered.

The square immediately erupted in exclamation: "I can't imagine that the momentum on this kid's body is so strong that he can break through the oppression of the four masters!"

"This dragon thorn can cause such a big storm in the rivers and lakes today, and it is really not an idle person!"

"So what, just now it was just a dismount, and the real backhand hasn't started yet!"

Listening to the voices of these people in the square, Tang Feng just smiled faintly, didn't bother to pay attention to it, and Wu Zi also collected his momentum.

The four masters of the withered characters said: "Master Tang is really a hero and a young man, and the old man admires him." ”

Tang Feng smiled faintly and arched his hand: "Accept!"

The dry god mage said: "Three months ago, thanks to the mercy of Master Tang's subordinates, I spared my disciple's life, and the old man is here to thank you first!"

As he spoke, he folded his hands and bowed on the spot.

Tang Feng sideways avoided, and it was at this time that he realized that Wu Fei, who was in Jiangbei, turned out to be the apprentice of this old monk, and immediately said: "Buddhism says that people are forgiving and forgiving, and Wu is not a teacher, but he is a high-ranking monk, and there is absolutely no reason to take his life." ”

The withered god mage bowed slightly, and sighed: "Wu Fei disciple also said to Lao Wei that he is righteous and open-minded, not like a thief, and he also persuaded Lao Wei to stop this conference!"

Speaking of this, he shook his head again and again, and sighed: "However, the old man is soft-spoken and powerless to stop it, so he is not a disciple, and he specially called the old man, please forgive Master Tang." ”

Three months ago in the Wu family in Jiangbei, there were three elders of the Law Enforcement Hall who came, and it was Wu Fei who was the leader of the team at that time, and Tang Feng could have taken his life, but in the end he stopped in time.

That Wu Fei can be regarded as a high-ranking monk, even if his skills are not as good as others, he frankly admits it, and now, he has not forgotten to trust his master, and then apologized to Tang Feng, which shows this person's heart.

Tang Feng couldn't help but be a little moved, Shaomu Mountain is known as Mount Tai Beidou, of course, there are narrow-minded and despicable people, of course, there are also many high-ranking monks.

Thinking of this, he shook his head slightly and smiled: "I understand that the master has a heart, and I thank you." ”

The dry spirit groaned, and only after a long time did he say: "Originally, it was inconvenient for Lao Wei to say the next words, but looking at the mind of the young man, I couldn't bear to say a few more words." ”

Tang Feng chuckled and said, "The master has something to say, but it doesn't hurt to say it." ”

The dry god then said: "This martial arts conference, of course, is aimed at the donor, but in a certain way, it is not a test, Buddhism has nine hundred and eighty-one difficulties, if you can overcome this difficulty, the donor can, from then on the carp leaps into the dragon gate, the dragon flies into the sky!"

In addition, the dry bone master also followed: "Fifty years ago, there was a great hero in the world, and now looking at the donor's heart, I sincerely wish that fifty years later, there will be another hero!"

Speaking of this, the four mages clasped their hands together and proclaimed the Buddha's horn and said: "We have lost our words a lot, but I hope that the Ji people have their own heavenly appearance, Tang Shaoxia please,"

As the saying goes, people can't help themselves in the rivers and lakes, even if these four Supreme Elders of the Law Enforcement Hall believe in Tang Feng, they are still powerless to stop this martial arts turmoil.

Tang Feng understood this truth better than anyone else, and he didn't say much, only bowed slightly, and arched his hand: "Thank you to the four mages, the four warnings, you should remember it." ”

As soon as he spoke, he stepped forward and walked in with his head held high.

As soon as he stepped into this square, in an instant, hundreds of pairs of eyes in the square looked at him, Tang Feng's face did not change, and under the gaze of everyone, he held a dragon spear in one hand and a javelin-like body, and walked forward step by step.

But everywhere he went, these people in the rivers and lakes all retreated one after another and gave way to a passage.

Now in the entire Jianghu martial arts, there are not many people who don't know the name of the dragon thorn.

On the square, there is a slightly higher rostrum, with a total of 18 futon seats.

The scale of this martial arts conference is already very grand, but anyone who can sit on these eighteen futon seats is all a respected and powerful person in today's rivers and lakes.

These eighteen people, almost all of them are old men with white beards, each of them has a very strong aura, and all of them are sect leaders of the Enlightenment Realm, but Tang Feng doesn't know any of them.

The Black Dragon King introduced as he walked: "Of the eighteen seats, four of them are Shaomu Mountain, and they are from the Dharma Academy and the Luohan Hall. ”

"There are four seats among them, from the Wudang Sect, and they are also the leaders of the Wudang Taishang Elder. ”

"There are four other seats, from the Beggar Gang, and they are all big shots of the first generation of elders of the Beggar Gang!"

"In addition, there are six seats, which are from Huashan, the owner of Wolong Villa, the head of Songyang Iron Sword, the head of Tangmen, and the head of the Emei faction......"

"These people are the notaries of this martial arts conference!"

Tang Feng listened quietly and nodded slightly, although his face was still as unwavering as an ancient well at this moment, he undoubtedly felt a great pressure in his heart.

After all, on the current occasion, almost half of the sect master-level powers of the Jianghu martial arts have gathered, and this power is already extraordinary.

What's even worse is that today's martial arts conference was held to target him, and these people are undoubtedly here for him!

This pressure as heavy as a mountain, if it were pressed on the body of any other ordinary person, I was afraid that even my legs would be weak now, let alone be able to walk upright.

Tang Feng was able to keep his face from changing, and the eighteen masters on the rostrum couldn't help but feel slightly moved when they saw this.

At this moment, these eighteen people all have the same idea in their hearts, if the second son continues to grow, he will definitely be a king one day!

The eighteen great powers sat on the futon and did not speak, and for a while, even in the square below, hundreds of people all closed their mouths, and everyone just looked at Tang Feng quietly.

Tang Feng's pace was very slow, carrying the dragon spear, one step at a time, it was not that he didn't want to go fast, but at this moment, on the huge square, an invisible momentum was suddenly enveloping him.

This momentum came from invisible, but everyone present knew that it was definitely from one of the eighteen people, or a few people, because they didn't want to see that this son could walk over so calmly.

Tang Feng's pace became slower and slower, and even later, every time he took a step, a deep footprint fell on the sand under his feet.

Even in the end, his two knees were almost sunk in, but he still didn't fall, he still walked forward step by step, straightened up, gritted his teeth.

The square was silent, and everyone held their breath, as if they could hear even a needle dropping.

In addition, there was only the rustling sound of Tang Feng's feet stepping on the sand, and at the same time, there was the sound of his teeth trembling from clenching.

Originally, from the beginning, the vast majority of people present hoped that he would fall, but in the end, everyone hoped that he would not fall.

It's not that they are already on Tang Feng's side, it's just that they are shocked by Tang Feng's revealing a kind of iron-blooded perseverance and a fearless spirit.

Fortunately, Tang Feng still didn't fall, took the last step, and finally walked to the rostrum, shook his hand, took out the hero post, and shouted in a deep voice: "In the lower Tang Dragon Thorn, I came to pay a visit!"