Spanning 100,000 years in the universe, Lin Feng once created his own sect, that is, Wukun Heavenly Sect.

Wukun Heavenly Sect has existed for tens of thousands of years, and it was once the strongest sect in the universe, even the secret texts and martial arts practiced by the inner and outer sects of the sect are unique and powerful in the universe, and countless people flock to it.

"A Sword in the Sky" and "Chaotian Que" are the outer martial arts developed by Lin Feng.

Although these two martial arts do not have high requirements for the cultivation realm, and the sword dao principles contained in them are not mysterious, but on the earth in the end of the law era, even this kind of martial art is enough to sweep everything.

Lin Feng slashed the blood mage with one sword, which not only boosted morale, but also expanded his prestige from a corner of Binhai City to the entire five coastal provinces!

"Grandmaster Lin, mighty!"

"Sect Master Lin, Martial Dao is prosperous!"

"Grandmaster Lin, the world is invincible!"

The entire venue was immersed in a sea of jubilation, and everyone couldn't help cheering for Grandmaster Lin!

However, what everyone didn't see was that on the high platform, Long Yaoyang had already appeared.

"Long Yaoyang is you? You are the person who speaks in Yunhai City, what are your intentions today!"

Wang Jisheng recognized Long Yaoyang at a glance and asked loudly.

Long Yaoyang didn't hide it, but threw the human skin mask in his hand aside, and slowly walked to the center of the high platform, walking lightly, the corners of his mouth raised.

"What is the attempt? Wang Jisheng, you seem to have forgotten that it was Lin Feng who cut off my father's right hand that night, it was he who destroyed the Tianlong Hall with an order, and it was he who made me taste the taste of being ravaged and humiliated by others every night, beaten and violated! My intention is very simple, kill Lin Feng!"

Long Yaoyang was very proud, with Xu Jie and Andrew here, not to mention a small Lin Feng, even if it was the entire five coastal provinces, he could easily win it.

There are still two masters of the Grandmaster Realm.

Not to mention the five coastal provinces, even the whole of China can't pick out the number of hands.

What's more, Xu Jie brought a big gift to Lin Feng, and he will definitely die today!

"Knife! Gather your subordinates immediately, quickly! You must subdue Long Yaoyang, this bastard!"

Wang Jisheng raised his hand and ordered his subordinates to do it, and the knife, as Wang Jisheng's personal bodyguard, has always been loyal, and took out the slinger stick on his back waist and led people to surround Long Yaoyang.

Long Yaoyang is just a young master who has not yet entered the martial arts, how can he withstand the siege of these practitioners.

However, in the face of the encirclement of Xiaodao and others, Long Yaoyang didn't care at all, he provoked Erlang's legs, and said quietly:

"Wang Jisheng, do you think I will come here alone without any preparation? You also underestimate me!"

"Huh?" Wang Jisheng suddenly thought of something from Long Yaoyang's smug smile, and suddenly shouted: "Knife!

Unexpectedly, before Wang Jisheng's words fell, a heavy punch hit him in the air, and the knife was hit in the chest and abdomen by a punch before he could react.

"Poof—"

A mouthful of blood spurted out, and the knife only felt that his entire chest was about to crack, his ribs were fractured, and the whole person flew out of more than ten meters and fell directly out of the high platform!

"Knives!"

Xiaodao has followed Wang Jisheng for many years, and is his only henchman who confesses life and death, seeing Xiaodao seriously injured and falling, Wang Jisheng screamed, unable to help himself!

"Everyone, get back, get the first aid kit, and remember to save the knife!"

In the end, reason still prevailed over impulse, Wang Jisheng waved his hand, and immediately called all the bodyguards who surrounded Long Yaoyang to guard the knife, leaving himself alone to face Long Yaoyang.

"That's right, Wang Jisheng, your senses are really sensitive, if you weren't Lin Feng's lackey, I would have wanted to take you under my command, after all, to become the underground overlord of the five coastal provinces, I can't take care of it without someone at hand!"

Long Yao straightened his clothes, came to the center of the high platform, spread his arms, and shouted loudly:

"Please allow me to introduce to you the final speaker of the five coastal provinces, Mr. Andrew!"

"Bang Bang

A dull sound of leather shoes stomping on the ground came slowly from the corridor, and the people of the major forces all looked at the entrance of the corridor with bated breath.

Finally, a blond, blue-eyed, broad, majestic man wearing black sunglasses and a purple Armani suit walked out and came to the high platform.

He is the supreme leader of the Skull and Bones Society, Xiong Wanhong's personal disciple - Andrew!

The dozens of people on the high platform were all silent, and no one dared to speak.

The energy is released outward, and the air kills people.

This is a strength that only a Grandmaster Realm martial artist possesses, and this is a Grandmaster Realm powerhouse! No one in the five coastal provinces can match this person.

What's more, in order to ensure the fairness and impartiality of the martial arts conference, all forces are not allowed more manpower and weapons to enter except for a certain number of bodyguards.

Therefore, at this moment, there is no other protective force on the high platform except for a group of master bodyguards at the peak of the transformation realm.

It is the time when all the people who speak are at their vulnerable.

One Grandmaster can just suppress all the Transformation Realm masters and control the lives of dozens of people on the entire high platform!

"I don't care who you are, according to the rules, if you want to become the speaker of the underground world of the five coastal provinces, you must defeat all the forces in the ring and become the champion!"

The others were cunning and cunning, and when they learned that the other party was a strong man in the Grandmaster Realm, they didn't say much, let alone disobey.

For fear that he would get into trouble, only Huang Dashao spoke straight.

"Hmm, I was trying to make an example of the monkeys, but I didn't expect someone to send them to the door!"

Andrew spoke broken Mandarin, and his eyes quickly locked on Huang Dashao.

"Young master, run!

The old man behind Huang Dashao keenly felt Andrew's murderous aura, and his figure flashed, and he directly faced Andrew.

Even if the other party may be a Grandmaster Realm powerhouse, Huang Dashao is the last lone seedling of the Huang family, and the bloodline inheritance of the Huang family for more than a hundred years must not be broken here!

Therefore, the old man regarded death as home, threw Huang Dashao out of the high platform, and pounced on Andrew alone, buying time for Huang Dashao to escape.

"After more than seventy years of cultivation, you are still at the peak of the transformation realm, your qualifications are really poor!"

Andrew smiled contemptuously and said indifferently.

Too poor a qualification?

Andrew's words shocked all the people who said it, you must know that this old man is the strongest guest of the Huang family, and it was because of this old man's desperate struggle in the last martial arts conference that the Huang family finally achieved the status of the leader of the alliance!

He can be regarded as the oldest and earliest martial arts powerhouse among the five coastal provinces!

"Bo Tiangong!"

The old man sighed in a low voice, put his hands together, rubbed his palms, and instantly condensed all the majestic energy into his fingertips, and his right hand probed, as if he was plucking autumn water, and flicked it gently.

"Boom-"

The three powerful swords burst out of the body and went straight to Andrew's front door!

"Bo Tiangong??It's a little interesting, but it's still too weak!"

Andrew smiled contemptuously, and the energy around his body exploded, and a punch was blasted, this punch was like a raging lion's roar, the wind roared, and the fist was like a giant cannon bombardment.

"Bobo-bo-"

The old man's three powerful swords were torn apart immediately, and Andrew's heavy punch was impartial, directly hitting the old man's dantian.

"Poof—"

The old man's waist and abdomen were bombarded with a huge force, and he came out of his body, tearing the clothes on his back.

In an instant, the old man's dantian was shattered.