The one with the most votes was the Ming and Qing Dynasties.

She and Master Minghui are disciples of the same generation, and she is usually in charge of some daily affairs of the Emei faction.

Now that there is a leader, the Emei faction can also be relatively stable temporarily.

Then, while everyone was there, Wang Feng was also asking about everyone's views on the world's martial arts.

Again, it is based on the will of the people.

If the people agreed, they surrendered their swords and surrendered to the Excalibur Villa.

If not, it is a different matter.

In the end, everyone had their own opinions.

The result was half in favor and half in no.

Those who are in favor of it only want to understand the Buddha and accept the fate of the Buddha or something. From now on, live a quiet life.

However, this faction was refuted on the spot.

If everyone doesn't go down the mountain to do good, will the Emei faction be able to turn into a fate, and can it prosper to the point where it is now?

A tree without roots will not last forever.

Yes, the Emei faction has a good reputation among the common people in Fangyuan.

Because the Emei faction will not only deal with some things that even the government can't handle, but also routinely go down the mountain to do some practical things for the people in their daily lives.

Therefore, except that some pilgrims will take the initiative to come to the mountain to worship the Buddha and throw incense money.

When the Emei faction needs money, the disciples can also turn into fate when they go down the mountain.

This is a custom that has been formed for hundreds of years, and although there are changes every year, the Emei faction has persisted for so many years.

And the other half agreed, firstly, because they were frightened by the power of Shenjian Villa. Second, the Emei faction is already overwhelmed, what else can it do.

Martial arts are not something that can be changed by their faction. Do they want to go out and fight again?

Since the people in the world who stop martial arts are also good thoughts, those who recite the Buddha should be even more good.

The two factions argued endlessly, and in the end, Wang Feng was also annoyed.

It seems that he doesn't get any good advice.

So, he instilled his mind strongly.

In the world, there is no way to stop martial arts.

Since everyone is also a good person who acts for martial arts, why stop martial arts.

The reason why there are few robbers and a low crime rate in Fang Yuan of the Emei faction has to be said to be due to the Emei faction.

Therefore, he wants those who are unwilling to use force to manage and guard the Emei faction.

Those who are willing to follow him, go down the mountain to drive away the people of Excalibur Villa.

In this way, both parties are willing.

What else, with the great god Wang Feng here, they can't refute it.

Soon, under the leadership of Wang Feng, the Emei faction descended the mountain in a grand manner.

Naturally, what Wang Feng wants is just a kind of help.

If you want to do it, he alone is enough.

Now, he didn't want the Emei faction to suffer losses.

No matter how you say it, everyone is a female disciple.

The people at the foot of the mountain had lost their swords, and there were very few weapons left. Although some more have been made, it is still less than half.

At this time, seeing that the disciples of the Emei faction actually killed the mountain, they couldn't help but be a little surprised.

In fact, because of Wang Feng's presence, everyone also had fear.

The reason why he did not retreat was because the order was there.

Moreover, Wang Feng did not kill, and everyone was also waiting to see the follow-up changes.

At this time, seeing Wang Feng personally leading the team, everyone was completely dumbfounded, and they didn't know whether to resist or stand by.

Everyone can only temporarily form a formation to observe the changes.

In a matter of moments, the members of both sides confronted each other, very serious.

Everyone, just waiting for one person to speak.

However, the man in the middle of the air only waved his right hand lightly.

In the blink of an eye, a large number of swords rang out in unison, and they were in the thunderclouds.

Raised again, a group of swords shot down in unison, shaking the audience.

However, the speed of the sword was extremely fast, but it made everyone have no time to react.

In the moment, it has been frozen.

However, the swords only fell before the crowd.

At the same time.

"Pick up your weapons and return to your sect. The world stops fighting, and I will stop it. I will go to Zhu Tianhong in person. During this period, if you fight privately, I will not give you a second chance to live! ”

This!

When things came to such a field, everyone could only do as ordered.

Fighting with Wang Feng, everyone thinks that they can't do this.

The world stopped martial arts, which was originally issued by Zhu Tianhong.

Perhaps, everyone can only see the change.

Under Wang Feng's gaze, everyone took their swords and could only leave temporarily.

It's just that some of the means of contact that should be there have been released.

It wasn't until everyone left completely that Wang Feng rushed to the Divine Sword Villa.

Unexpectedly, Shenjian Villa also gathered a large number of people to officially duel with Wang Feng.

Yes, with Wang Feng's opposition, the most elite elites of the Divine Sword Villa rushed back from all over the place.

This is because Zhu Tianhong has already made preparations before Wang Feng has held a meeting.

He didn't want his plan to fail, he didn't want his hard work to fail.

He's going to put it together.

Since Wang Feng does not approve of his concept, then he can only kill.

This time, even Wang Feng didn't expect that when he came, he would face thousands of troops.

He thought that there was still a chance for peace talks, but looking at the situation, would he still have to fight?

"Dare to ask who is Prince Zhu Tianhong, please come out and meet!"

No matter what, Wang Feng still wants to talk about it first. He also wanted to see who this Zhu Tianhong was.

As Wang Feng's words fell, in a moment, a person flew out of the crowd.

Yes, not light work, but angel wings.

And it looks like it's quite skilled.

At this moment, Wang Feng's heart couldn't help but hurt.

If it is not robbed, then there is only one possibility.

The only one who can have angel wings is Lu Chunmei.

Sure enough, looking at it again, Lu Chunmei also played the piano in the crowd.

This posture is completely to go toe-for-tat with Wang Feng.

Even if it is to use force, it will not hesitate.

Seeing Wang Feng's gaze, Lu Chunmei also let out her inner voice and shouted: "Xiaofeng Wanyue, speaking of which, we have never really competed with each other. Today is a great time. I'd love to see who in the world can stop my sonic work! ”

The cold words and solemn look didn't add to Wang Feng's coldness.

However, at this moment, it was Zhu Tianhong who stepped forward to block Wang Feng, obstructing the line of sight between the two.

"I have long heard that Brother Tai's swordsmanship is like a god, and I, Zhu Tianhong, have created the Divine Sword Villa, and today I will teach the sword god style!"

At this time, Wang Feng couldn't help but look at this Zhu Tianhong.

It is indeed majestic and very personable.

As soon as the long sword came out, Wang Feng also felt a deep sword intent rushing to his face.

The language was pale, and Wang Feng already knew that he couldn't convince the other party.

If not, the other party would not have planned for so long, even if it was a river of blood.

So, let's talk with a sword.

With a move in his heart, the cold swirl flew out, bringing out a piece of snow.

This is the cold of the cold itself, even if it cuts through the air, it can condense the moisture in the air into ice and snow flowers.

Seeing this, Zhu Tianhong couldn't help but look stunned, and his eyebrows wrinkled.

But today, he will not retreat, he wants to fight with Wang Feng in front of Lu Chunmei.

In an instant, two peerless swords, in mid-air, converged to form a supreme martial duel.