At this moment, everyone knows and admits three points - first: wheel warfare does not work; Second: If Yue Feng wants to escape, no one can stop him.

Third, last and most importantly: if you really can't do it, just admit defeat!

Fang Zheng clasped his hands together, sighed, and said, "Master Yue, please advise!" ”

Yue Feng smiled happily and said, "Okay." ”

Fang Zheng said: "The old man will go up with all the heads and young heroes to compete in the rivers and lakes, if you are lucky enough to win one and a half moves, you will ask Lord Yue to return to the rivers and lakes for ten years." If it is defeated, this river and lake will be taken by Lord Yue, and he will not use his sword, so as not to create and kill again, how about it?! ”

Yue Buqun was startled, and said in a lost voice: "Master Fang Zheng, no!" ”

What are you kidding, this huge river and lake, just let it go, is it just because of his high martial arts? Even if this battle is lost, so what? It's a big deal to fight for others, and there is no need to completely block your back road.

Soon he will know that the martial arts are a little higher, and it is true that the victory cannot be determined by force, just like the undefeated in the East, although he has become the first in the world more than 20 years ago, it is impossible to destroy the Wuyue Sword Sect, Shaolin, and Wudang, but when the martial arts are high, it is not a little, but a lot, crushing, that is a completely different state.

Yue Buqun, after all, is still like Zuo Lengchan, a politician with great ambitions, and Fang Zheng and Chong Xu, after all, still left the compassion of the monks.

Sure enough, as soon as the righteous leader spoke, Chong Xuan also smiled and said: "Poor Dao is not talented, ashamed and ashamed." If we can't win against Yue Jushi when we join forces, then this river and lake will be handed over to Yue Jushi to manage, and I only hope that Yue Jushi will put the world first, and don't kill again. ”

The leaders of the two major factions of Shaolin and Wudang all expressed their positions, and Yue Buqun didn't want to say anything more, so he had to shake his head and sigh.

Swish! Swish!

Fang Zheng and Chong Yu bore the brunt of it, and their figures flashed. has jumped on the martial arts platform, followed by Yue Buqun, Ling Hu Chong, Ning Zhongze, Mr. Mo Da, Dingxian Shitai, and Zhen Shanzi.

Finally, Sima De, Bu Shen, Deng Bagong, and Gao Ke Xinyuan Songshan faction were added.

The four of them, Bu Shen, Deng Bagong, and Gao Kexin, were not willing to come to power at all, originally according to their identities, they really shouldn't be on stage, this tough battle, who wins and who loses has no impact on them, who is not a minion?

Not to mention, Yue Feng is still a powerful master.

But Sima De tasted the taste of power for the upstart in charge. He was no longer willing to give up, so he forced the three of them to the stage as the head of the house, and the three of them were ready to deal with things perfunctorily, and if something was wrong, they disarmed and surrendered.

These dozens of masters, together with Zuo Lengchan, suddenly surrounded Yue Feng.

Master Fang Zheng said: "Yue Jushi." Be careful! "The palms suddenly pushed forward, this palm move is extremely ordinary, but the strange is strange, the palm is halfway. Suddenly, it shook slightly, and when it landed, one became two, two became four, and four became eight. Eight becomes sixteen.

In an instant, thousands of palm prints appeared in front of Yue Feng, which was the mastery of Shaolin - "Thousand Hands Like Palms"!

Yue Feng chuckled. Said: "A thousand hands are like palms? I have been taught three years ago, and I haven't seen it for three years, and the kung fu in the palm of Master Fang Zheng has improved again, so Yue will also meet you with a thousand hands for a while, so that the master knows that even if it is a thousand hands, there is a difference between male and female. ”

The words fell, and suddenly, Yue Feng had already pushed forward as quickly as lightning.

Rumble!

It was like a dense drum beat, and in an instant, Yue Feng's pair of fleshy palms also turned into two, two into four, four into eight, eight into sixteen, sixteen into thirty-two, and thirty-two into sixty-four.

Dense and layered, the air seemed to have been distorted.

Master Fang Zheng was shocked in his heart, and immediately understood that this was not a thousand hands at all!

Yue Feng's palm method, only on the appearance of the skin of a thousand hands such as a palm, but the essence of the internal force is based on the vast internal force of the sea, forcibly launched a thousand hands such as a palm, unless the Buddhist monks, or proficient in this kung fu, it is difficult to see the truth or falsehood.

In the eyes of others, this is a real thousand hands.

Previously, Yue Feng used all kinds of Shaolin seventy-two stunts, and the reason why he didn't see it was entirely because he hadn't practiced those stunts, and some of them had already been lost.

Although the other party's thousand-handed Rulai palm is a fake and shoddy product, it is so powerful that it is not under the palm of his own authentic thousand-handed Rulai.

Rumble! With a muffled sound, Fang Zheng was knocked backwards and back, and he took seven or eight steps back to stabilize his body.

Yue Feng repelled Fang Zheng in one fell swoop, and Chong Xu's expression changed slightly, but he no longer felt surprised, or shocked, at this moment, unless Yue Feng turned the world upside down, he would never be surprised again.

There is no other reason, because of the previous Yue Feng, the shock brought to him is too much, and he is already a little numb.

As soon as the dust was collected, the long sword was unsheathed, and he said with a smile: "Since Yue Jushi can use a thousand hands to palm the Thousand Hands of Master Zheng, he can naturally use the Taiji sword technique to face the Taiji sword technique of the Poor Dao. It is ashamed to say that Poor Dao Tian is the head of Wudang, but his swordsmanship attainments are not even one-tenth of Sanfeng Zhenren. Regardless of whether you win or lose this battle, Poor Dao is the winner. ”

Yue Feng chuckled lightly and said, "Chongxu Daoist said that he was laughing, Sanfeng Zhenren has always been extremely admired, so he won't speculate about Tai Chi." There is no Taiji Sword here, but there is still a Nine Yin True Scripture! ”

Chong Xuan smiled and said happily: "If you can see the first strange book in the world that has been lost for hundreds of years, it will be a happy thing in life." ”

Yue Feng repelled Master Fang Zheng head-on, and at this time, his back was facing back, and while the two were talking, only a few crisp buzzing sounds sounded, and a cold breath rushed straight to his head from his back.

A clear killing force suddenly came from behind!

The sound of crisp sounds, dozens of white circles immediately appeared around Yue Feng, large apertures, small apertures, oblique apertures, large circles and small circles, layered, dense, and finally formed an approximately perfect circle, completely covering Yue Feng, it was the Wudang Peerless Taiji Sword.

Only a white light remained.

But in the eyes of others, this is already a flawless attack and defense move, and Gain's white light is said to be a flaw, but in fact it is like a trap deliberately exposed by Chong Xu, and the surrounding aperture is like a storm, interlocking layer by layer.

Once a foreign object enters the white light, it will be included in the attack range and will be strangled directly.

It looks like light, but it's actually dark.

Everyone secretly took a breath of cold air, as if they felt that they were more sure of defeating Yue Feng. (To be continued.) )