Jiang Feng looked at Yue Xishan's performance with cold eyes, he didn't expect that the other party would suddenly jump out and openly oppose himself at the major joint of the martial arts in the door, he was still thinking about why the Spirit Cage Chamber of Commerce suddenly gave up the chess piece of Yue Xishan, but now it seems that it was this uncontrolled chess piece, he jumped out of the chessboard, gave up the Spirit Cage Chamber of Commerce, and chose another more straightforward way to fight himself.

The question is who will support him.

Jiang Feng looked left and right at the several elders standing next to him, as well as the Xuan-level cultivator, the deacon of the War Division, Huangfu Runsheng, and they also seemed to be shocked by the sudden situation in front of them.

"Crazy, is he sick!" Zheng Luda was the first to jump out, "I'll drag him down, this old bastard, he hasn't bothered with him about leaking our whereabouts, and he still made this show, this is death!"

He turned his head and wanted to rush to the ring, but was grabbed by Wang Xiandao beside him.

"Don't worry, you can't be as crazy as him, so many people are watching, and you can't beat him, boss, what should you do about this?" Wang Xiandao frowned and threw the question to Jiang Feng.

"You have to stop him quickly, it's not a formality!" Wu Quanzhong's face was haggard, obviously he returned home very late last night, and he was also angry at this time, Yue Xishan's move was not only as simple as opposing the master, but also slapping the faces of several of his elders.

"Boss, if I don't persuade you, Lao Yue is messing around, and I'll punish him when he pulls it down, there must be spies from other sects below, and it will be a big mess if he doesn't solve it early." ”

Huangfu Runsheng, who spoke, had a thick and powerful voice, just like his character, although his cultivation was only a Xuan-level three-fold, but it was a battle law, Ping Suli, everyone thought that he was the only one who was the opponent of the Xuan-level four-fold Yue Xishan, and he was the third master in the door, and the reason why he stood up was that he probably knew that Jiang Feng was not a battle law, even if he went to Layue Xishan to come down, I am afraid he was not his opponent.

"Let's go together. Seeing this, Elder Zhao Wenjun couldn't help but pretend to be absent, he gestured to Elder Wei Jie with his eyes, wanting her to express his position together, but the other party pretended to tidy up his sleeves and easily avoided his gaze, without the support of the other party, he could only smack his mouth helplessly, "Why is that kid Zhou Xing not here, or I'll call him!", he said this, but his feet didn't move, his eyes stared at Jiang Feng, as if waiting for his order.

"You're all waiting here. ”

Everyone was different, Jiang Feng guessed about this matter, maybe someone had already known in advance, since Yue Xishan was coming for him, if he didn't come forward, he would only tarnish his reputation as the head of the house in vain.

"Master, you can't go, you're not his opponent!" Zheng Luda was anxious, "I'd better go." ”

"It's okay, I'll meet him. ”

Jiang Feng stretched out his hand to stop the other party, and his body flew towards the ring quickly.

"What's going on, hey!"

Wu Quanzhong sighed, looked up at Wang Xiandao, and wanted to find something in his eyes, causing Zheng Luda and Zhao Wenjun to also look at each other, but Wang Xiandao touched the stubble on his chin, and said lightly: "Don't look at me, I don't know, who knows what this old man Yue Xishan wants to do." ”

............

Under the ring, someone had already given way to a crooked path that was not too wide and left it to the head Jiang Feng. The Asagama Sect is not big, and there are not many people who know this young master, but anyone can feel from the breath of this young monk that the person who comes is their master.

"So young?" said a small voice.

"Shut up, I want to die, look. ”

Wang Yi picked up a flyer thrown out by Yue Xishan early in the morning, he didn't read it at all, although he wanted to rush up and beat Yue Xishan, this bastard, but he knew that he was not the opponent of a Xuan-level monk, at this moment, he felt more deeply how important cultivation was, and he wanted to do things for the head of the sect and repay the kindness of the head of the house, and it seemed that he still had some skills. He could only stand in the middle of the crowd and hand over the ink-stained leaflets, which were very scattered.

"You're against me?"

Jiang Feng glanced at the flyer casually, and the spiritual power in his hand bloomed, turning it into a ball of powder. The above list is the so-called eight major crimes of Jiang Feng during his tenure as the head of the Qianshan Sect, such as making great achievements, forcibly building roads, and hollowing out the sect's treasury, and forcibly allowing affiliated families to sacrifice women for their own pleasure, or selling the interests of the Assayama Sect and stealing the land of the three counties, all of which are listed one by one.

"Yes! You are a descendant of the first generation of Miao, and you are not worthy to be the head of the house! I will remove you from the position of head of the house in accordance with the decree of the ancestors! In addition, I will nominate a virtuous person to do it!"

"Where is the decree of the ancestors?"

"Take it!" Yue Xishan threw over a fragment of a scroll that had been torn out of nowhere, and shouted in a voice that made sure that everyone around him could hear it: "According to the law set by the head of the five generations, if the head of the family is unclean, the door will discuss it together!

"Who is the surname of the head of the five generations?"

"Five generations, five generations, what's the matter with this Guan Decree? Could it be that this Decree has been abolished by you, a person who deceived the teacher and betrayed the sect?" Yue Xishan could not answer, and his expression was quite uncertain.

"Ren Fei, the head of the fifth generation, from the 'Seven Leaves Xuanshen' family, has governed the sect for sixty-two years, the Liyang Lane on the east side of this square is still the first cornerstone he built with his own hands, do you remember?" Jiang Feng said loudly, "You don't remember the names of the heads of the previous dynasties, but instead took a decree of his to come here and say it clearly, fabricating some charges to frame me, counting the people who forgot their ancestors, can you be guilty?"

"What crime do I have, today, I will challenge you according to this law, do you dare to fight?" Yue Xishan's dark and thin face was scorching, and he held a narrow-edged sword, pointing at Jiang Feng, who was only three steps away from him.

"Bastard! I've got to stop him!"

Zheng Luda saw that things had developed to this point, an arrow step, the first to jump out, he knew that although Jiang Feng's cultivation was improved, he was definitely not Yue Xishan's opponent, the Qianshan Sect has recently developed well under the governance of Jiang Feng, the head of the sect that he was not optimistic about, and even the problem of cultivation that has been shackled for a long time has a solution, what has he done with Yue Xishan, what does he understand, and he is ashamed to oppose the master, can he take down Guhan Town, can he govern the sect out of his own pocket? Zheng Luda was furious when he thought about it, Wang Xiandao This guy, as a law enforcement elder, may wear a pair of pants with this guy, and he can't be counted on.

"Wait for me, I'll go too. Wu Quanzhong also followed, and he dragged Huangfu Runsheng up, "At this time, don't listen to the master, it's important to protect the safety of the head first!"

Zhao Wenjun didn't dare to slack off, looking at Wei Jie not moving, but Zheng Luda, Wu Quanzhong and Huangfu Runsheng had already rushed out of this room, he also stomped his feet, and made up his mind to hurry up, although this matter seems to have nothing to do with him, but on the side of the majority, it is still safe, Yue Xishan He knows that in addition to being better at fighting, he is also a fool who doesn't know anything, if he defeats Jiang Feng and becomes the head, his little industry will have to be lost by him.

"You're not going?" Wei Jie's mouth twitched, revealing a mysterious smile, "Elder Wang, aren't you worried about the safety of the master?"

"Smoky miasma. Wang Xiandaowen replied incorrectly, "Go and see, there must be a result." He took the first step and got off the belvedere.

"Interesting. ”

Wei Jie just thought that this seemed to be a good show, and suddenly felt a little boring, even boring, which reminded her of some trivial things in her husband's past.

She regretted a little that she came to this observation tower to see what Lao Shizi would do in the martial arts, and she originally wondered why Ding Baozhen suddenly contracted the wind cold, and Shen Junmao also happened to retreat to treat his chronic illness and prepare to go north, as for Zhou Xing's outsider, he was not familiar enough with everyone, and he was worried about several children in the clan who participated in the competition, and the excuse was reasonable if he did not come to the observation tower, and a newcomer, it is estimated that Yue Xishan would not want to see him.

This is forcing everyone to stand in line, she thought to herself.

"If you want to fight, you will fight, the covenant of life and death, do you dare?" Before a few people could run to the ring, Jiang Feng had already safely accepted Yue Xishan's challenge, and raised the specification to a life-and-death battle.

The crowd, which was originally as quiet as midnight, was a little flustered when they heard this, and many murmurs began to discuss, and the bold people also stretched out their fingers and pointed.

"What did the boss just say?"

"The battle of life and death, don't you understand, it is that you have to die a kind. ”

"Is that person stupid, can he beat the master, the boss is full of treasures, and he won't kill him!"

"Don't talk nonsense, I heard that Yue He Mountain, he used to be a master in the sect. When Old Man Ren was still alive, he valued him very much. ”

"What can I do then?

"What the hell are you doing, if you don't go up and help, maybe the head of the family will reward you with an elder or something. ”

Jiang Feng stretched out his right hand, volleyed into the wind, and the audience regained its tranquility again, but the big battle was about to start, and many people who knew some kung fu retreated silently, for fear that the battle of the Xuan-level monks would affect them.

"Okay! Since you beg for death, then I will fulfill you and eliminate the harm for the Qianshan Sect, I am duty-bound!" Yue Xishan said loudly, he looked around and clenched his fists, "I, Yue Xishan, challenge Jiang Feng today, and eliminate this evil thief for the Qianshan Sect, I will definitely live up to your trust!"

"We didn't ask you to challenge the master, the boss is good, you are the thief!" a voice shouted boldly, and everyone couldn't help but look, but it was Wang Yi.

"Yes, you old bird, why do you challenge the leader!" Wu Tiankui, who loves to swear, also jumped up from the participating team and scolded with a smile, "Let's go home to retire and bask in the sun!"

"Yes, where did this person come from, he said that he would challenge. ”

"That's it, looking at that, I'm almost in the ground, and I still want to be the head!"

"That's it, how can there be a handsome man, it's more ugly than my bad old man!"

"Shhh, be quiet, this old man has a bad temper, be careful to settle accounts after the autumn. ”

In the crowd, from the sparse opposition gradually sounded, to the noise was uncontrollable, and soon, the voices of opposition and questioning hit like a big wave, making Yue Xishan's originally firm heart sway, as if it was about to collapse.

No, I can't retreat, Asayama Sect, I can't insult this bastard! Ren My Dao was originally for me to inherit the throne, he once mentioned it to me, I won't be mistaken. I've endured it for so long, I thought he would die under the curse of the black snake in a few years, but this day seems to be getting farther and farther away.

I can't hold back, I can't give up. The primitive family, all of them support me; Wang Xiandao, who accepted my money, can't help but support me, otherwise I will expose him; the Wei family also agreed to my conditions, and the rest are all wall grass, all wall grass that falls with the wind! As long as I kill this fang, they will naturally kneel down and beg me to be tolerant with tears, the Asshan Sect should be my master, I am the king, my strength is the first, I serve for the saddle of the saddle, he and I are the closest, the head of the family should belong to me, I will definitely carry it forward and become a hegemon!

"Ants, dare to insult the old man!"

Yue Xishan took an arrow step, wanting to kill Wang Yi, who led everyone to oppose him, but he only heard a sonorous sound, and Jiang Feng's Lan Yan sword had already stopped him.

"Your opponent is me!"

"Die!" spiritual power erupted from the edge of Yue Xishan's narrow sword, and the red fireworks were like sharp blades scraping bones, lined up, sweeping towards Jiang Feng in unison, hitting the water shield that Jiang Feng had blessed in advance, making a sonorous and stirring sound.

The shield condensed by the second-order talisman may not be able to hold on to the five breaths.

Jiang Feng's big sword was hard, and the green tendons on his wrists burst, Yue Xishan not only had good combat skills, but also contained strength in his body that looked like a withered body, and it was worthy of being the first master of the Qianshan Sect.

Fortunately, like his sword, Jiang Feng abandoned the big sword, regardless of the sword light coming one after another, he grabbed Yue Xishan, and slapped his right hand at Yue Xishan's chest without protective gear.

Burst!

There was a muffled sound of a blow that was not noticeable, and then what hit the opponent's body was the seven-pointed gray crystal that had cracked and had been sleeping in the gourd. At the same time, the dazzling sword light also slashed Jiang Feng's left arm.

This is the second time that his left arm has been broken, and the moment he was knocked away by the force, Jiang Feng saw his little arm, which was flying in the air, and when he landed at the same time as himself, Yue Xishan's eyes were already full of confusion.

"No—"

He only had time to say a single word, and his body was like mud, slumped on the ground, and dark red black blood with fragments gushed out of his seven orifices, and there was no longer any life.

"The thief is dead!" Jiang Feng barely held on, not letting his body that had lost too much blood fall, and loudly announced the result of the battle, and at the same time, the audience resounded with the noisy shouts of the spectators who were driven by people with hearts.

"Long live the boss!"

"Long live the boss!"

"Long live the boss!"

Jiang Feng slowly walked down the stands where the crowd rushed again, he saw the neat and stern elders standing in front of the observation deck, he saw the hustle and bustle of those spirit-level juniors who participated in the martial arts raising their arms and shouting, and he saw the colorless but seemingly tangible dragon and tiger atmosphere rising in the sky above Luo Chuan.

But he didn't stop there, leaving only a broad, powerful, and awe-inspiring back for everyone.

At this moment, no one will pay attention, and no one will even remember his short name to the provocateur who has fallen so eloquently. His voice and appearance, which had been blurred for a moment, were completely defeated by the head Jiang Feng's move, dissolved in the cheers of everyone, and dissipated in the memory of the Asshan Sect.

(Volume 1: End of Asayama Story)