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Chongyang Palace.

After Huo Du left, although Ma Yu and the others were a little unhappy with Wang Feng's behavior of taking advantage of the fire to rob just now, Wang Feng was a member of the Quanzhen Sect.

Therefore, several people glanced at each other, came to Wang Feng's side, bowed and thanked him.

"Thanks to Wang Shaoxia's help this time, otherwise we might have been wiped out this time."

For the big gift of Ma Yu and the others, Wang Feng dodged on one side of his body, and a group of people of such an age gave a gift, he was not very used to it, and said modestly.

"You're polite, it's okay to help when you see injustice, it's also what people of my generation should do, it's nothing. You deserve this great gift. ”

Everyone saw Wang Feng's movements, but everyone present did not insist. At this time, Ma Yu, who was the head of the Quanzhen Sect, looked at Wang Fengdao.

"This time, I don't know what Wang Shaoxia has to say when he comes to visit, and our Quanzhen Sect will definitely help."

Hearing Ma Yu's words, Wang Feng was calm on the surface, but he was overjoyed in his heart, and looked at Ma Yu and hurriedly said.

"That's really good, to be honest, this time I came back to the Quanzhen Sect, but I yearn for the martial arts of the Quanzhen Sect, but this time I came to discuss one or two, and I hope to give you some teaching."

On the other side, hearing Wang Feng's words, everyone present was at a loss, looking at each other, not knowing what to say, and Ma Yu, as the head of the sect, was even more embarrassed.

"This ......"

At this time, he didn't expect Wang Feng to raise such a difficult question. However, he just said that he wanted to help, and now he immediately regrets that he can't do it. What's more, now that all of them are seriously injured on their side, if Wang Fengfeng kills people, the people present will not be able to stop him.

However, as the head of the Quanzhen Sect, he is naturally not incompetent, so after thinking for a while, he then looked at Wang Feng and said.

"Wang Shaoxia, martial arts. It's a matter of weight. Let us discuss, and tomorrow we will give Wang Shaoxia a satisfactory answer, I don't know if it's okay. “

Regarding Ma Yu's words, Wang Feng naturally would not disagree. After all, that's pretty good. You have to know the martial arts of a sect. is often the core secret of a sect, Wang Feng made this request, and Ma Yu did not turn his face. It's already very good.

"Of course, I'm not in a hurry."

Seeing Wang Feng agree, Ma Yu also breathed a sigh of relief, waved his hand over the little Taoist priest on the side, and said.

"You take this Wang Shaoxia to the guest room to rest."

After finishing speaking, Wang Feng followed a little Taoist priest and left.

On the other side, after Wang Feng left, everyone in the Quanzhen Sect breathed a sigh of relief, after all, Wang Feng was a stranger, and now everyone was injured, so let's delay it for a while.

Wang Feng can naturally guess what these people think about the Quanzhen Sect, but it doesn't matter, he doesn't care, if they don't agree, it's a big deal to rob them in the end.

The golden sunlight pierced the night, driving away the darkness, and a new day came.

After cleaning up his personal hygiene, Wang Feng walked to yesterday's hall alone, his eyes swept away, and he didn't see the seventh son of Quanzhen, but saw Zhao Zhijing, and frowned.

At this moment, Zhao Zhijing's eyes looked at Wang Feng, full of disdain, Zhao Zhijing had long looked at Wang Feng unpleasantly, Wang Feng was not only young and handsome, but also strong in martial arts. Thinking that he Zhao Zhijing taught martial arts in Quanzhen at the age of ten, and practiced for thirty years, he was still not defeated by Wang Feng, a hairy boy, how could he be calm in his heart?

However, thinking of his master's words last night, a trace of pride flashed in his eyes, and when he saw Wang Feng's eyes, he became more and more proud.

"Okay, don't look at it, my master and uncle really can't come out to entertain Wang Shaoxia because they are injured, so let me replace them, so Wang Shaoxia doesn't have to look for it."

Although he didn't like Zhao Zhijing, as long as he achieved his goal, he didn't care about anything else, nodded, and said in a lukewarm tone.

"So, I don't know about Wang's mention yesterday, but Daoist Ma Yu has the answer."

Seeing Wang Feng's lukewarm attitude, Zhao Zhijing was angry again, but thinking of Wang Feng's force yesterday, he immediately suppressed it again, and when he heard Wang Feng's words, Zhao Zhijing's eyes flashed with a trace of pride.

"Naturally. Yesterday, the master and uncle had already agreed to Wang Shaoxia's mention. “

Hearing Zhao Zhijing's words, Wang Feng was overjoyed.

"However, the secret book of martial arts is the core secret of a sect, and it must not be allowed to be peeped at will, especially to our Quanzhen Sect, which is passed on to the world's first master, Wang Chongyang, and Wang Zushi. Each of these martial arts is extremely powerful, if you let some treacherous villains and shameless thieves learn it, wouldn't it be dangerous hài martial arts, which is absolutely not allowed. ”

Speaking of this, Zhao Zhijing also glanced at Wang Feng meaningfully, as if he was some kind of treacherous and evil little thing. Wang Feng's face was calm, and he waited quietly for him to finish. Seeing Wang Feng's calm face, Zhao Zhijing was even more angry in his heart.

"But a young man like Wang Shaoxia is definitely not a shameless thief, let alone a treacherous villain."

Speaking of this, Zhao Zhijing's tone paused, and as soon as his voice changed, he became a little high-minded, like a charity.

"However, my master and uncle are looking at Wang Shaoxia, you have helped our Quanzhen Sect a little, and decided to open our Hidden Scripture Pavilion to you and allow you to go in and see for three hours."

Speaking of this, Zhao Zhijing looked proud. Hearing this, Wang Feng's face sank, and a trace of anger flashed in his eyes.

Three hours?!

I really don't know what to say, is this the Quanzhen Sect's method of repaying gratitude?!

Of course, Wang Feng knows that there must be Zhao Zhijing making trouble, but there must be the meaning of the Seven Sons of Quanzhen, but the difference may only be a matter of time. Thinking of this, Wang Feng's face became more and more gloomy. His eyes were staring at Zhao Zhijing tightly, and he shouted in a deep voice.

"This is what Ma Yu meant!!"

Hearing Wang Feng's words, a trace of panic flashed in Zhao Zhijing's eyes, but then he was full of anger and shouted angrily.

"Joke!!

I, Zhao Zhijing, am the first disciple of the Quanzhen Sect, will I still deceive you. Wang Feng. If you think I'm lying, you can go to my uncle and ask for clarification. ”

At this time, Zhao Zhijing was full of anger, as if he had really been wronged. But he definitely didn't know who he was, Wang Feng had already known it clearly, and in the face of Zhao Zhijing's anger, a trace of mockery flashed in Wang Feng's eyes.

"In that case, let's lead the way."

The calm voice made Zhao Zhijing's anger stop abruptly. Something is wrong. At this time, shouldn't Wang Feng be very angry, and then make a lot of noise, and finally be beaten to death by himself.

Although I have doubts in my heart, but for the order of the head. He had to execute. I was a little unwilling in my heart. Take Wang Feng to the Scripture Pavilion. Glancing at the calm Wang Feng, Zhao Zhijing was a little unwilling.

"Remember, you only have three hours."

Then he looked at it with an unwilling face and walked into the Scripture Pavilion. The other side. Wang Feng's intentions for the Quanzhen Sect naturally knew that no matter what, martial arts was the foundation of a sect, and naturally he couldn't let others watch it at will, but he couldn't say anything about it if he refused casually, so he came up with such a method.

Three hours is not too much, no less is said, but it is absolutely not enough to watch martial arts cheats, you must know that you must practice martial arts, you can't make any mistakes, otherwise you will go crazy at the least, and you will die violently. After all, three hours is not a long time, but this time they miscalculated.

Looking at the rows of books in the Scripture Pavilion, the corners of Wang Feng's mouth pulled out a mocking arc, and at the same time, a trace of excitement flashed in his eyes, and he shouted loudly in his heart.

"Divine Investigation!!"

A mysterious and mysterious fluctuation swept from Wang Feng's body, instantly sweeping through the entire Scripture Pavilion, and in an instant, this mysterious fluctuation swept through every book in the Scripture Pavilion.

Feeling the knowledge that kept emerging in his mind, the smile on the corner of Wang Feng's mouth grew bigger and bigger. After roughly sorting out the knowledge in his mind, Wang Feng's eyes showed a look of satisfaction. Glancing at the books full of Tibetan scriptures, Wang Feng turned and left.

On the other side, Zhao Zhijing stood outside the Scripture Pavilion, his brows furrowed, his eyes were even more cloudy, staring closely at the door of the Scripture Pavilion.

Squeak!!

Just when Zhao Zhijing was thinking in his heart and didn't know what to think, the door of the Hidden Scripture Pavilion suddenly opened, and seeing Wang Feng walking out calmly, a trace of doubt flashed in Zhao Zhijing's eyes, and he was puzzled. Wang Feng didn't understand Zhao Zhijing's doubts, glanced at him lightly, didn't say anything, and walked out directly.

Seeing Wang Feng's ignoring attitude, Zhao Zhijing was furious and shouted loudly.

"Stop!!"

Regarding Zhao Zhijing's words, Wang Feng didn't even pause, and walked out calmly.

"Someone, set up!!"

Immediately afterwards, dozens of figures sprang out from the surroundings, directly surrounding Wang Fengtuan. Wang Feng's eyes became more and more cold.

"Zhao Zhijing, what do you mean?"

"Wang Shaoxia, I'm sorry, I'm also responsible, now I ask you to cooperate, we need to check if you have the cheats of our Quanzhen Sect on you. If you are offended, you must personally apologize to Wang Shaoxia another day. ”

Zhao Zhijing looked at Wang Feng with a smug face, and a sense of revenge surged into his heart. Looking at Wang Feng, who had a calm face, Zhao Zhijing said with a smile.

"Also, don't try to escape, I'm no longer in the net today, you can't escape!!"

Hearing Zhao Zhijing's words, Wang Feng sneered, his expression was cold, his eyes soared, and he said categorically. "Run?! No, the one thing I want to do right now is to kill you. Kill!! ”

As soon as the words fell, Wang Feng's right foot stepped violently, and the terrifying power suddenly blasted into the ground, and at the same time set off a wave of qi, and the strong energy instantly blew the surrounding people to turn over on their backs, and then, Wang Feng's steps unceremoniously stepped forward straight, every step, like a dragon and tiger followed, conveying a domineering momentum, his arms shook, and suddenly slammed towards Zhao Zhijing in front of him unceremoniously.

Roar!!

At the moment of shooting, in everyone's ears, a roar sounded strangely.

With a roaring sound, Wang Feng's right palm instantly cut through the air in front of him, and appeared directly in front of Zhao Zhijing at a speed visible to the naked eye.

"What!!

No way, I won't be afraid of you. True swordsmanship, kill!! ”

At the moment when Zhao Zhijing slapped Wang Feng's right palm, he only felt that he had a strange illusion that there was no way to hide, and there was no way to avoid it. It's as if no matter which direction you avoid, you're bound to be hit by this palm.

Blockade!!

There is no escaping!!

It seems that every qiē direction has been completely sealed!!

Moreover, under the palms of both hands. An unspeakable oppression frenzied out. It's like facing a huge mountain.

Under this heavy pressure, Zhao Zhijing's spirit was highly concentrated, his potential was fully opened, and a set of true swordsmanship was like countless lightning bolts in the air, and the endless sword qi was wantonly swayed, with an infinite sharp aura, and fiercely greeted the right palm that was slapping. Almost instantly, they slapped each other hard.

Click!!

Bang!!

The moment the two fought, the long sword in Zhao Zhijing's hand shattered instantly. Not stopping. Wang Feng's palm instantly hit his chest, Zhao Zhijing's face changed on the spot, and his entire body flew directly backwards behind him, at the same time. A powerful potential. The bombardment hit Zhao Zhijing's chest like a bamboo.

Rumble!!

Zhao Zhijing felt a shocking force. In an instant, it spread from his chest to his whole body, and the faces of everyone present changed on the spot. At this time, Zhao Zhijing's chest exploded on the spot, and at the same time, under the action of this force, it shattered inch by inch, and the skin, flesh, and bones exploded inch by inch, and shattered.

Moreover, the speed of this collapse is spreading rapidly, spreading towards the entire body.

"Impossible, how dare you!!"

Zhao Zhijing only had time to let out a cry of disbelief, and then, his whole body, as if he had been hit head-on by a high-speed truck, suddenly fell apart, turned into countless flesh and blood, and flew out backwards.

Turned into a rain of blood.

Sprinkled all around. dyed everyone's green shirts red.

The rich smell of blood fills every inch of the air.

Zhao Zhijing, dead!!

was slapped to death by Wang Feng with a palm, and was torn apart on the spot!!

Quiet!!

Deathly quiet!!

Zhao Zhijing died, death was worthless, death was unwilling, he didn't understand why Wang Feng dared to do it, he really killed himself, he couldn't figure it out, and he didn't have a chance to figure it out.

"Kill him and avenge Senior Brother Zhao!!"

Seeing that Zhao Salute turned into a rain of blood and died, the scene was quiet, and then an angry shout sounded, and everyone in the Quanzhen Sect looked at Wang Feng with murderous intent.

Immediately afterwards, the figures were staggered, the sword qi was vertical and horizontal, dozens of people were crisscrossed, and countless sword qi formed a long dragon of sword qi, flashing with a sharp aura, roaring and rushing towards Wang Feng.

"Humph!! Bite off more than one can chew! ”

With a cold snort, the qi in the whole body surged, and the void in his right hand was grasped, and a transparent palm in the void was generated out of thin air, facing the void and roaring with sword qi dragon, he grabbed it suddenly, and at the same time, he spit out his strength, and the long dragon in the air let out a wail, and then dissipated.

"Let me show you how to use swordsmanship!!"

The right hand was suddenly inserted into the void, and then a Tang knife flashing with a cold light was pulled out, and as soon as his mind moved, the internal qi surged, and the majestic internal qi continued to pour into the long knife in his hand, and the cold light flashed in his eyes, and he shouted.

"Slash!!"

Rumble!!

A sword qi several zhang long suddenly erupted from the long knife in Wang Feng's hand, and the cold killing intent enveloped everyone, and suddenly, a storm of sword qi blew in the air, and in the frightened eyes of everyone, countless sword qi raged by.

Broken arms, stump limbs.

Dog's breakfast!!

A breeze blew, and the rich smell of blood permeated the entire void.

Looking at the torn body in place, Wang Feng took a deep breath, felt the bloody breath in the air, calmed the surging qi and blood, and at the same time stabilized the somewhat shaky seal.

"No !!"

At this time, several wind sounds sounded in the air. But it was the Seven Sons of Quanzhen who came, and when they saw the scene that had become Shura's hell, their eyes were all red.

"Zhijing, the master is a step too late!! Rest assured, the master will definitely avenge you!! ”

It turned out that the healing was real, but the retreat was fake, after all, there was such a master as Wang Feng who did not know his origin in the mountains, and they would not go to the retreat with peace of mind. But it seems to be too late.

Ma Yu saw dozens of corpses on the ground, his eyes were red, his heart was full of anger, his eyes were filled with endless killing intent, and he said angrily.

"Wang Feng, you are really crazy. You actually killed dozens of people in my Quanzhen Sect. If you don't want to leave today, I will kill you even if I fight for this old life. “

The seven sons of Quanzhen surrounded Wang Feng, with a raging anger in their eyes, eager to eat his flesh and drink his blood.

Hearing this, Wang Feng laughed loudly.

"You seven old things don't know anyone, what kind of thing is Zhao Zhijing, this kind of despicable villain, you don't know, and let him be the first disciple. I don't care about any of this, but I shouldn't, I shouldn't, I dare to offend my dignity today, it's a crime that deserves death!! ”

At this time, Zhao Zhijing's master, Wang Chuyi, pointed with one hand and shouted loudly.

"Presumptuous!! Hugh has tarnished my reputation as a fugitive!! “

On the other side, Qiu Chuji looked at Wang Feng with a gloomy face.

"Now that the person is dead, you can say whatever you want, anyway, there is no proof of death. However, you have killed dozens of lives in my Quanzhen Sect, and you have obviously entered the path of demons, and today we are going to do the right thing for the heavens!!

Get rid of you devil!! “

Hearing Qiu's words, Wang Feng's eyes were full of sarcasm, and he sneered loudly.

"Old thing, yesterday I said that I was your savior, but now I have become a demon who has entered the devil's path and become a devil, right and wrong are all said by you alone, it is worthy of the Quanzhen Sect, amazing!! Terrible!! “

At this time, Ma Yu had already regained his calmness, looking at Wang Feng, his eyes were indifferent, and he said indifferently.

"No matter what, Wang Shaoxia, you killed dozens of lives of my Quanzhen Sect, if you don't kill you today, what face does our Quanzhen Sect have to gain a foothold in the rivers and lakes, so you can stay today!!"

"Old thing, don't talk nonsense, just talk about martial arts. Today, either my Wang Feng's body is dead, or your Quanzhen Sect is gone! ”

"Ding......

The long knife in Wang Feng's hand let out a knife groan, and the surging internal qi poured into it, the sword qi soared, and in an instant, the killing intent enveloped everyone, and the endless sharp qi wantonly cut the space, scraping everyone's cheeks painfully, and the face of the seven sons of Quan Zhen changed greatly, and his face was solemn.

"Kill!!"

With a loud shout, Wang Feng used all his strength and brazenly killed the seven people.

Ma Yu yelled.

"Cloth Seven Star Sword Formation!" (To be continued......)