[164] Re-evidence

"Crackle!"

With a single finger in the air, an invisible aura burst through the air, igniting a spark in the air.

"Well done. ”

Feng Wuji raised his hands high, his body was like a mountain, he didn't dodge or dodge, and a yang finger hit his body, a small hole burned out of his clothes, and after a trace of white smoke came out, revealing the bronzed muscles full of explosive power inside.

Seeing this, the audience was shocked!

The terrifying Yang Finger is like hitting the steel and iron bones.

"That's all you can do?"

Feng Wuji proudly looked at it:

"I'm in the 100,000 mountains, shoulders against a thousand pounds of hills!"

"I'm at the bottom of a thousand layers, trying to pick up thousands of waterfalls!"

"I'm in the Arctic ice field, defenseless, proud of the frost and snow!"

"I'm on the cold island of the South China Sea, stormy waves, fighting sharks and whales!"

"Every drop of sweat and blood I shed has been shaped into the steel and iron bones I have today, how can you, a bald donkey who can only eat fasting and chanting Buddha, understand!"

"Drink, break a thousand troops!"

Feng Wuji shouted, his arms suddenly swelled a few inches, the purple light on the iron fist, the speed was like a ghost, and the master of silence hurriedly cast a yang finger, but when he met the opponent's fist intent, he was defeated in an instant.

"Boom!"

The Master of Silence snorted, and his body flew out upside down, his face full of horror, and he said bitterly: "I am defeated!"

is also a grandmaster, but he didn't expect the other party's divine power to be so powerful, and he was unexpectedly defeated by one move!

"The world's first divine sword is just the likes of the earth chicken and the dog, from now on, the rivers and lakes are only my division of the world to return to the yuan, Hugh wants to mention what six veins of the sword. ”

Feng Wuji stood proudly, his eyes widened, and his whole body burst out with the momentum of looking down on the world.

The monks of Tianlong Temple have decadent faces one by one, and the master of annihilation has lost his soul, how can he still have the slightest ambition to just step into the martial arts, alas! If he has one-tenth of the ability of Emperor Duan Yugong of Xuanren of Dali, even if he masters one of the six veins of the divine sword, he can defeat this fang with a snap of his fingers.

Alas!

He sighed again in his heart, what a prestigious name the ancestors of Tianlong Temple were, and they were really shameless to face the ancestors and ancestors in such a situation in his hands.

Feng Wuji didn't look at the monks of Tianlong Temple again, but turned his head to look at Ye Xuan, and smiled slightly:

"Little brother, how is my kung fu?

Ye Xuangen is strong, he has a heart of pity, if he can inherit his mantle, it would be better.

Ye Xuan was stunned, why did these people have to ask his opinion today, and looked at Feng Wuji indifferently at the moment.

"Do you really want me to say it?"

"Say it!" Feng Wuji's eyes were like lightning, and he was obviously extremely confident.

"Spicy chicken to the extreme!"

The voice sounded without being salty or light, and everyone was stunned at once.

Feng Wuji's confident smile froze on his face, his face was instantly cloudy, and a rainstorm was coming.

The monks of Tianlong Temple were shocked, and the rest of the martial artists were even more wide-eyed, this young man is crazy?

Duan Qingchen was the only one in the field who listened to it straightforwardly, and looked at Ye Xuan gloatingly, stupid beep, is it addicted to pretending to be forced Now that you are kicking on the iron plate, you will look good in a while.

"Boy, it's good! It's crazy! It's dragging!"

Feng Wuji said three "very" words in a row, which shows that the anger in his heart has reached the verge of explosion.

"However, I want to know, you said that the Yang Finger of Silence is a spicy chicken, and that my cold ice iron fist is a spicy chicken!"

"I have been practicing hard for 30 years in cold winds, ice caves, huge waves, and cold pools, and I can freeze an elephant to death with a cold iron fist in one hand, am I not as good as a yang finger?"

Feng Wuji's gaze was fixed on Ye Xuan's body, and his body was as tight as a cheetah, as if he was going to tear Ye Xuan apart in the next second.

Ye Xuan's expression was calm:

"Yiyang refers to the introductory martial arts of the six-vein divine sword, I said that the monk spicy chicken, it does not mean that this martial arts spicy chicken!"

"And your cold ice iron fist has been cultivated to the top level, and it is difficult to have room for improvement, so you are a spicy chicken like a person with martial arts, and it is extremely spicy chicken when superimposed!"

"Ahem... Ahem!"

Hearing this, Feng Wuji suddenly laughed wildly, looking at Ye Xuan with a playful smile in his eyes: "Do you know how Yang Xiu died?"

Ye Xuan said lightly: "Self-righteous, self-clever!"

"That's right!" Feng Wuji looked at Ye Xuan, and suddenly felt a little excited:

"You're just an ordinary person, it's ridiculous that you have shallow knowledge, but you think you're standing on the shoulders of giants and overlooking the world. ”

"You don't know martial arts at all, but if you insult my master's martial arts, today is the time when you die. ”

The monk couldn't bear to see Ye Xuan die on the spot, and wanted to open his mouth to persuade him, but Feng Wuji's murderous intent had risen, and whoever dared to go up at this moment would be a dead end.

Feng Wuji stood with his hands in his hands, his eyes lowered:

"Little doll, it's a pity, it's been a long time since I had the intention of promoting my juniors, and you missed such an opportunity in vain, you had the opportunity to become a master, but now you have taken a life!"

"When you get to Lord Yama, don't blame others. ”

Facing this powerful martial arts master who was defeated with one punch, Ye Xuan's emotions did not fluctuate for half a minute, and his eyes were still cold:

"Don't talk nonsense, you don't look down on the Six-Vein Divine Sword, today I will let you see the power of the Six-Vein Divine Sword!"

What the?!

As soon as he said this, the audience was shocked!

The crowd rubbed their ears, incredulous, could it be that they had heard it wrong?

"How can this young man know the Six-Vein Divine Sword, could he really have any relationship with the Duan Clan?"

"Impossible, the Six-Vein Divine Sword is the most profound martial art of the Duan family, except for the children of the Duan family, it is impossible for outsiders to come into contact with it, not to mention that cultivating the Six-Vein Divine Sword has extremely high requirements for internal strength!"

"This young man is young, and he is less than a weak crown, how can he refine the six-vein divine sword?"

Ye Xuan ignored the doubts of the people around him, and looked at Feng Wuji, his eyes deep and distant:

"In the early years of Wende, Duan Siping, the founding emperor of Dali, used the six-vein divine sword to cross the army, destroy the Yang Gan army, and open the thousand-year-old foundation of Dali. ”

"From now on, the six-vein divine sword is the first sword in the world, and the sword is famous all over the world!"

"In the first year of Yongjia, Emperor Xuanren of Dali Duan Yu used the six-vein divine sword and the one-vein Shaoshang sword to defeat the enemy Jianghu and South Murong with a snap of his fingers, and shocked the world!"

"In the third year of Yongjia, Emperor Xuanren Duan Yu and the head of the Xiaoyao faction, Xuzhuzi, captured the Great Liao Shengren and Emperor Yelu Hongji in the midst of ten thousand troops, and forced the Liao Emperor to never invade the south again for the rest of his life!"

Every time Ye Xuan said a word, the figures of the Duan clan disciples present rose by one point, their hearts were hot, blood was boiling, and their eyelids were beating wildly.

Blown up!

All of them showed a deep yearning on their faces! These are the glory of their Duan ancestors!

After speaking, Ye Xuan suddenly raised his head, looked at Feng Wuji with burning eyes, and burst out with monstrous momentum all over his body:

"Today, at the end of October of the year of Wuxu, the deity defeats you with one finger of the six-vein divine sword!!Prove the divine power of the six-vein divine sword the first sword in the world!!"

Wow!!

The whole scene was airy, and after a few seconds, it exploded!

(End of chapter)