"I'd like to see who it is!"

Feng Qingyang was dressed in a green robe, his long white beard was windless, and the gloomy look on his face suddenly exuded a cold aura.

He threw away the wine bottle in his hand, and his figure jumped like a white crane in the sky, heading towards the mountain peak.

He wanted to see who dared to run rampant. Not only to challenge him, but even to threaten him.

"Is that them?"

On a big tree with dense foliage, Feng Qingyang's eyes patrolled around the martial arts training ground, and soon found Shen Wen and the others in the crowd, because the eyes of all the martial arts factions were secretly looking at them.

"Can't make a move?"

Feng Qingyang was a little hesitant, if he made a move today, he wouldn't want to have a peaceful life in the future.

However, if he doesn't make a move today, Shen Wen and the others will spread the news that he has mastered the art of immortality, and he will not want to calm down, I am afraid that he will be hunted down and killed by all parties all the time.

"Fang, who are they?"

Feng Qingyang's body moved, sneaked into a large hall, and found the abbot of Shaolin Temple who was resting in the side hall.

"Mr. Feng."

Master Fang Zheng of Shaolin Temple looked at the figure that suddenly appeared, his face was shocked, and he hurriedly greeted him.

Feng Qingyang became famous all over the world decades ago, and everyone knew about it, and it has been quiet for more than 20 years, even Yue Buqun suspected that Feng Qingyang had died, let alone others.

When Master Fang Zheng heard that Shen Wen and they were going to compete with Feng Qingyang, he was suspicious, but he never thought that Feng Qingyang was really alive.

"We don't know the origin of those three people, we only know that they are extremely mysterious and powerful, as if they are collecting the secrets of the martial arts of various factions, and the Huashan faction and the Songshan faction have all surrendered to them."

"I also hope that Mr. Feng will call the shots."

Master Fang Zheng pleaded.

"Hey~"

Feng Qingyang smiled and said nothing, Master Fang Zheng himself was obviously proficient in the Yijin Sutra and had profound skills, he was not sure of it, but he wanted to be a pawn.

"It seems that the old man has to make a move today."

Feng Qingyang shook his head, a little resentful in his heart.

He really didn't understand, how could Shen Wen, the three people who didn't seem to be very old, know about his existence?

As the minutes passed, the crowd in the martial arts training ground became more and more restless.

If it weren't for seeing Yue Buqun and Zuo Lengchan standing there honestly, they would have been in a mess a long time ago.

"Whoosh!"

The time is not a minute, not a single second, an hour and the last second, the wind is clear like an eagle striking the sky, flying down from a tall hall, as if an immortal descended into the world.

"Senior Feng, sure enough, Senior Feng, those people are going to be miserable."

"I didn't expect Mr. Feng to be alive, there is a good show to watch now."

"Since Senior Feng has always been alive, why has he never been seen?"

"It's better to be careful, there is a sky outside the sky, and they must have a certain confidence if they dare to challenge Feng Qingyang."

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The eyes of the martial arts people around the martial arts training ground were all attracted by the clear wind, and many people looked at Shen Wen and the three of them gloatingly.

"The old man hasn't fought anyone for more than 20 years, so let's come with the three of you."

The wind is clear, his face is indifferent, and his voice is ancient and unwavering.

"Mr. Wind, atmospheric!"

Except for Yue Buqun and others, who had seen Shen Wen and Qiao Feng make a move, everyone else couldn't help but admire.

This is the style of the predecessors.

"Since you have been kindly invited, we can't refuse."

Shen Wen smiled, did not refuse, and slowly walked towards the martial arts training ground.

Liu Bei was slightly stunned, and when he saw Qiao Feng following, he hurriedly followed.

"Then we'll strike first!"

Shen Wen saw that Feng Qingyang was motionless, and he didn't even draw his sword, and the corners of his mouth couldn't help but outline a weird smile.

"Kanglong has regrets!"

Shen Wen's hands were round, and there was a golden true qi surging in his chest, faintly looking like a golden dragon lying down, and then his right hand was pushed out with a palm, and a three-zhang true qi golden dragon roared out.

The True Qi Golden Dragon was lifelike, every piece of scale armor loomed, and the rushing roar was mixed with a sharp dragon groan.

"Ah~"

The martial arts people watching around were stunned, their expressions were shocked, and their faces were in disbelief.

The rumors before were true, is there really someone who can hit a true qi golden dragon that is several zhang long?

"Hum~"

Feng Qingyang was also slightly distracted, but with the swordsman's acumen, he still narrowly avoided this palm.

The True Qi Golden Dragon directly hit the one-person-high boulder, blasting the boulder to pieces.

The martial arts people standing around the boulder turned pale with fright, and they crawled one after another, far away from the range of the True Qi Golden Dragon's attack.

"Eighteen Palms of Dragon Descending!"

At this moment, Qiao Feng also made a move, and another True Qi Golden Dragon flew out.

"Dugu Nine Swords!"

Feng Qingyang's complexion changed drastically, and he didn't dare to use light skills to dodge anymore, because he found that Shen Wen had begun to accumulate internal strength on the other side and make a big move.

"The dragon is in the sky!"

Feng Qingyang was really taken five steps back by Qiao Feng's palm power before he stopped, and the next moment he felt a terrifying qi machine lock on him.

"Holy!"

Feng Qingyang couldn't help but scold in his heart, Shen Wen and Qiao Feng didn't get close to him at all, you fight a dragon, I fight a dragon, his Dugu Nine Sword can't exert its power at all.

"Burst!"

Feng Qingyang knows that he is too big, and he may not be able to beat any of them, let alone three of them.

The sword qi in the sky greeted the golden dragon, but before the sword qi touched the golden dragon, the golden dragon itself exploded, turning into nine relatively small true qi golden dragons from all directions.

"Dragon Catcher!"

Feng Qingyang just wanted to break Shen Wen's move, and a golden air flow erupted from Qiao Feng's right hand, wrapping around Feng Qingyang, freezing Feng Qingyang's figure.

The wind cleared his body and stagnated, and the flying dragon in the sky had fallen from the sky.

"Bang!" "Bang!" "Bang!"

The explosions sounded one after another, and the martial arts people who were originally gathered around the martial arts training ground retreated ten zhang away early, looking at all this in front of them with shocked faces.

Whether it was the master of Shaolin Temple or the head of the Wudang faction, everyone was silent.

Rocks are flying and smoke is billowing down.

When the smoke and dust cleared, everyone looked at the wind that was bleeding from the corners of their mouths, their faces were pale, their clothes were tattered, and they were standing with one hand covering their chests with an extremely complicated expression, and their hearts seemed to be pressed by a big stone, which made them breathless.

Feng Qingyang, a legendary master of martial arts, was defeated in an instant in front of Shen Wen and the others.

What about them?

If this group of them goes up, I'm afraid they will only be sent to death.

Moreover, is this the bottom line of the strength of Shen Wen and others?

"I didn't even have the power to fight back?"

Feng Qingyang only felt that his old face was a little hot, and the people around him heard the words he said just now.

As a result, he didn't even have a chance to attack, and he was hit hard.

This time it's a shame all over the world!

"I didn't expect that the martial arts in the rivers and lakes had declined to this point, I originally planned to collect the essence of the world's martial arts, remove its dross, compile it into a martial arts code and spread it all over the world, and revive the world's martial arts."

"It's a pity that all sects and factions cherish their own brooms······"

"Since this is the case, then I can only choose to support the Wuyue Sect and train a hundred masters for them who are comparable to the clear wind, so that they can bring vitality to the lifeless Jianghu martial arts."

"The Wuyue Sect is a famous and decent sect, Yue Buqun and Zuo Lengchan are both famous and righteous masters recognized by the rivers and lakes, and I think I will handle the relationship with you in the future."

At this moment, Shen Wen stepped out and said calmly.

He just uses yang schemes, if you don't take the initiative to hand in the martial arts cheats, and I don't rob them, I will cultivate a powerful and aggressive martial arts sect.

As for what this martial arts sect will do to you, it's not for Shen Wen to intervene.

After finishing speaking, Shen Wen turned around and left directly.

Master Fang Zheng, the abbot of Shaolin Temple, the head of the Wudang faction, Chongxu Daochang and others, "······".

If Yue Buqun and Zuo Lengchan are allowed to dominate the rivers and lakes, how can they still have a way to live?

"Dean, you have such an ambition, we Shaolin Temple don't know about it at all."

"If you had informed us earlier, our Shaolin Temple would have been willing to contribute, as long as you were free, you could come to our Shaolin Temple Pavilion at any time to have a look."

Master Fang Zheng of Shaolin Temple hurriedly chased after him, with a kind smile on his face.

The strength of Shen Wen and his party was too strong, even if they forcibly broke into the Hidden Scripture Pavilion, they would not be able to do anything.

Moreover, Yue Buqun and Zuo Lengchan are both heroic figures, if they are allowed to get the power to dominate the rivers and lakes, Shaolin Temple will either become a vassal of the Wuyue sect or will be destroyed.

In either case, the abbot of Shaolin Temple is difficult to accept.

"We, the Wudang Clan, are also willing to contribute."

The head of the Wudang faction, Chongxu Daoist, also followed, and their Zhenjiao exercises were all robbed by the Sun Moon Divine Sect, and there was no problem with Shen Wen and them taking a look.

"The two masters really understand the righteousness, I will not let you contribute martial arts secrets in vain, I will teach the eighteen palms of the dragon descending to the two factions of you."

Shen Wen couldn't help but show a faint smile on his face, and his footsteps stopped.

The other sects have long been frightened into having no master, and after seeing the abbot of Shaolin Temple and the head of the Wudang faction taking the lead, they also promised that they were willing to come up with the martial arts secrets of their respective sects.

"The Eastern Sect Master didn't expect you to come?"

Shen Wen turned around and said.

He felt a fleeting cold aura.

As soon as his words fell, the expressions of all the martial arts people changed, and their eyes quickly scanned the surroundings, wanting to find the figure in Shen Wen's mouth.

The Sun Moon God Sect Leader Dongfang is undefeated and has not appeared in the rivers and lakes for a long time.

"Dongfang is undefeated, I know that you have cultivated the Sunflower Treasure Book and have been in the palace, and even fell in love with Yang Lianting, you are still a recipient, I can fulfill your wish and make you a real woman."

Shen Wen said lightly.

Dongfang's undefeated appearance surprised him a little, he thought that Dongfang Undefeated was still hiding in the Black Wood Cliff embroidery.

Everyone, "······".

What the?

What did Shen Wen say just now?

This sentence is also too informative!