"Hall Master Qin, I heard that the two hall masters of Feng and Yun have left the World Society, could it be that the great cause of the male gang master is about to be accomplished, and he wants to cook rabbits and dead dogs?"

After chatting for a few words, Feng Yuan suddenly talked about Nie Feng and Bu Jingyun. Sharp words, attacking the bully in front of everyone.

"I'm afraid the city lord has misunderstood......"

Qin Shuang's expression froze, and he was immediately ready to excuse Xiongba, and the people who followed him heard Feng Yuan's words, their faces changed, and they couldn't help but slow down.

The gang rules of the Tianxia Association are strict, and they dare not talk about the gang leader and cause death.

"Hall Master Qin, I didn't misunderstand, and you don't need to explain, who Xiongba is, I believe everyone in the world knows it! The three of you are his personal disciples, and you have made great contributions to the world!"

"However, for the hero, the three of you are just his tools to fight the world......"

Feng Yuan sneered.

Qin Shuang originally wanted to explain, but Feng Yuan didn't give him a chance to speak at all, and kept talking about the various black histories of Xiongba.

Learned from Xiongba's original murder of the teacher, the killing of the righteous brothers, and the hooking up with Yan Ying to anger the king of Nie Ren......

These are all decades ago, Qin Shuang has been in the world for less than twenty years, and he doesn't know what Xiongba did before, and after listening to what Feng Yuan said, he couldn't help but break out in a cold sweat on his forehead.

"Broken City Lord! This is the World Society, please respect yourself! If you slander the gang leader again, no one will be able to save you!"

Qin Shuang finally couldn't bear it anymore and interrupted Feng Yuan in a deep voice.

At this time, everyone walked to a wide square halfway up the mountain, which was the school field where the Tianxia Association would help the people gather to perform martial arts, which was called the three branch campuses.

Above the school grounds is the main hall where the world will entertain foreign guests and discuss matters.

"The third branch has arrived, the Broken City Lord, please!"

Qin Shuang breathed a sigh of relief, and hurriedly beckoned his subordinates to lead the people of Wushuang City into the main hall.

"Qin Shuang, I heard that Xiongba got the approval of the mud bodhisattva back then, called the golden scales are not the things in the pool, once the wind and clouds change the dragon, only by getting the wind and clouds, can you achieve great things!"

"That's why the male tyrant will accept Nie Feng and take the clouds as a disciple! If the wind will disappear today, you say, is this also related to the mud bodhisattva's criticism?"

When Feng Yuan walked towards the main hall, he urged his true qi and said to Qin Shuang.

Qin Shuang's footsteps paused and stopped in place.

There was a look of shock in his eyes, and it was obvious that this was the first time he had heard the mud bodhisattva's criticism.

"Mud Bodhisattva...... No wonder Master asked me to find the Mud Bodhisattva, and the man in black who suddenly appeared on the way back with the Mud Bodhisattva......"

A wave appeared in Qin Shuang's heart. His face was a little tense, and he forcibly took a breath to stabilize his mind.

At this time, Feng Yuan had already laughed and walked into the main hall.

At the top of the main hall, there is a domineering figure. Xiongba wears a pale yellow robe embroidered with dragon patterns, as if the emperor was in court.

On both sides of the main hall, there are various masters of the rivers and lakes who came to watch the battle.

Feng Yuan's eyes swept slightly, there is no shortage of strong people who have reached the innate realm of these masters of the rivers and lakes, and when they gather together, they account for almost half of the power of the rivers and lakes.

"The city lord of Wushuang City has arrived!"

When Feng Yuan entered the hall, a subordinate shouted his name, and a man with blush on his face like a clown hurriedly walked over.

"Oh, the broken city lord has arrived, and the gang leader has long wanted to catch up with the city lord, and today I finally got my wish, the city lord quickly take a seat!"

This clown-like man is the chief manager of the World Association.

When the predecessor broke the waves in the world, I dealt with him a lot.

Three years ago, Broken Waves was just a first-order miscellaneous servant in the Tianxia Society, and Wen Chouchou, as the general manager of the Tianxia Society, was only below the gang leader and the three hall masters.

The status is very different.

And now, Feng Yuan has become the city lord of Wushuang City who can match the world, and his status in the rivers and lakes can be on par with the hero, and it has only been three years since he became a city lord from a miscellaneous servant.

At this time, the people in the rivers and lakes in the main hall all looked at Feng Yuan and Xiongba.

The people who were talking about it became quieter, and they all wanted to know what kind of expression Xiongba would have after the broken waves came to the world meeting.

However, to their disappointment, Xiongba sat on the top without any expression, nor was he angry, but just glanced at Feng Yuan coldly, and then withdrew his gaze.

And Wen Chouchou seemed to not know what happened to Broken Waves in the world before the meeting, and he invited Feng Yuan to the first position on the left side of the main hall very enthusiastically.

"The strength of the male hegemon is only half a step away from the great grandmaster!"

Feng Yuan also glanced at Xiongba coldly, and sat down by himself, he could sense that Xiongba's current breath was like a tide, rising and falling.

When it rises, it seems to be able to merge with heaven and earth, and when it falls, it is also domineering and awe-inspiring, but the breath is a little less mysterious.

Feng Yuan is very familiar with this situation.

After getting the love of Allure in Wushuang City, his strength skyrocketed, reaching the limit of the realm, and he was only half a step away from stepping into the heavenly realm, and Xiongba was also in the state of breaking through the heavenly realm.

However, the three-point mastery obtained by Xiongba does not have the mental method of returning to vitality with three points.

Over the years, Xiongba has recreated the three-point god finger of three-point integration according to his own understanding, but he still has not completed the three-point return!

According to Feng Yuan's calculations, Xiongba has completely perfected the three points of the Yuan Qi and reached the realm of three elements in one, and the infinite realm can only step into the realm of the Great Grandmaster of the Heavenly Realm.

"Xiongba wants to break through, I'm afraid it's not so easy, the original timeline, he was first hit hard by the Sword Saint and was seriously injured, and soon after, he was joined forces by Bu Jingyun and Nie Feng, who got the peerless good sword, and completely defeated him with a combination of wind and clouds!"

It can be said that by the time of death, Xiongba still did not cross the limit.

After all, the martial arts grand master of the Fengyun World has already surpassed the limits of mortals. It's hard to kill as long as you want to go.

If Xiongba has the realm of a great grandmaster, even if he is defeated by the wind and clouds, he will not collapse.

When Feng Yuan was secretly muttering, Dugu Ming and Shi Wuzun also entered the main hall with a few of their subordinates.

The two of them saw Feng Yuan's figure at a glance.

Shi Wuzun was okay, and Feng Yuan nodded and said hello. As for Dugu Ming, there was bitter hatred in his eyes, but in front of so many masters of the rivers and lakes, he endured his resentment and did not explode.

"The people of Wushuang City have arrived, why hasn't the Sword Saint come yet?"

"It should be soon, the time for the battle is noon, and there is still an hour before noon, and there is still some time!"

With the passage of time, many people in the rivers and lakes couldn't help but feel a little commotion when they saw that the Sword Master never appeared, and they talked to each other.

The male tyrant at the top still sat upright, his eyes slightly closed, and he was running his true qi to accumulate momentum.