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Chapter 410 Gathering on Mount Tai
Broken flesh and blood splashed like rain.

Nie Feng propped up the innate qi in time, shaking all the flesh and blood away.

But the people around were not so lucky.

Nangong Qi was the closest to him, bearing the brunt of the blow, blood directly spilled on his face, looking at Nie Feng with sad eyes.

God killer.

Go to one.

Seeing the death of the ghost shadow, Shui Tanhua was unwilling to sit and wait for death. He spun rapidly in mid-air, pouring out all the strength of his body, and hit more than a dozen swimming dragon palms in succession. Then he rushed towards Nie Feng suddenly.

He knew he was going to die tonight.

But before he died, he had to drag someone to be buried with him!
And Nie Feng, who just killed Ghost Shadow, is his best choice.

Seeing the roaring mad dragon's palm strength, Nie Feng frowned tightly. The palm strength of Shui Tanhua, who spent all his life in cultivation, is not something that ordinary masters can resist, let alone what he is showing now is only half a step. The cultivation base of the ecstasy state is even more unable to resist this kind of power.

If he blocks this move unscathed, his identity may also arouse suspicion.

But right now.

Nangong Yu's figure flickered, and he came in front of Nie Feng in an instant.

boom!
The ferocious palm force was like a black dragon entering the sea, and it hit Nangong Yu's chest hard.

But what shocked Nie Feng was that Nangong Yu didn't suffer the slightest damage after receiving these palm forces head-on.

Only relying on the strength of the body to protect the body, it blocked Shui Tanhua's life-long cultivation and shattered it.

Nangong Yu's cultivation is unfathomable!

The eight aristocratic families have dominated the rivers and lakes for hundreds of years, not just because of the inheritance and luck of their ancestors.

"Let's go on the road together!"

After Nangong Yu shattered Shui Tanhua's palm strength, he immediately punched out. The light of the fist crushed across the sky like a mountain, and instantly shattered Shui Tanhua's body, following in the footsteps of Ghost Shadow.

The strong smell of blood filled the air.

Nangong Yu turned around, looked at Nie Feng and said, "Are you all right?"

"fine."

Nie Feng shook his head.

"That's good, I didn't expect this group of remnants of the evil spirits to come here..."

Nangong Yu frowned slightly.

Tiansha's killers have always been paid to do things, and never do business at a loss.

This time, they came to assassinate the disciples of their Nangong family. Could it be that people from the other seven families did it?
Or is there someone else?

"Very heavy blood."

Jiang Longda and Wen Changrui walked in from the outside.

"Brother Nangong, what happened?"

Wen Changrui asked, looking at the flesh and blood on the ground.

"Someone came to assassinate my Nangong family disciple."

While talking, Nangong Yu secretly paid attention to the expressions of the two of them.

"who?"

Wen Changrui's complexion changed slightly.

Assassinating the disciples of the Nangong family at such a time can easily make people think of other places.

"The remnants of the evil spirit."

Nangong Yu said: "It should be the ghost shadow and water Tanhua that survived when Tiansha was destroyed."

"Tiansha's killers always only recognize money, not people, and they are the only ones who dare to openly attack the Eight Great Aristocratic Families." Wen Changrui nodded.

Nangong Yu also relaxed a little. According to his secret observation, the surprise that Jiang Longda and Wen Changrui showed when they heard the news was not fake. It seems that this matter should have nothing to do with them.

However, it is not completely certain that these two people are not ordinary people, and it is not difficult to hide their emotions.

Everything is still to be careful.

After this kind of thing happened, Nie Feng didn't intend to go back to sleep anymore, and sat alone in the room, thinking about these things.

Gui Yingying and Shui Tanhua were obviously entrusted to kill him, but he had no idea who hired them behind the scenes. If the most likely person was the Zhao family in Youzhou City.

But now the Zhao family has been wiped out, and Ghost Shadow has suffered under his hands. According to the habits of killers, since the employer is no longer there, there is no need for them to work for the dead.

The next day.

The fourth day of May.

Tomorrow is the fifth day of May, which is the time for the official start of Taishan Discourse on Martial Arts. After breakfast, the three families joined hands and headed to Aolai Peak of Mount Tai.

Originally, Taishan Lunwu was planned to be held at Yuhuangding.

However, Yuhuangding is the main rudder of the Supreme League. Although the leader of the Supreme League, Lu Fengtian, is dead, there are still a lot of masters in the Supreme League.

In particular, there are many secrets hidden in the Supreme League. When Lu Fengtian was not in power decades ago, there was a master of destiny who wanted to take the Supreme League by force, so as to dominate the martial arts.

But in the end, the body of the destiny master was hung on the peak of Jade Emperor Peak.

In this way, it is shown to the martial arts world that the Supreme Alliance cannot be bullied!
on the road.

Nangong Yu has been paying attention to Wen Ruyu all the time. He is too impressed with the bloody battle back then. Now Wen Ruyu has a higher level of cultivation than his mother back then. In addition, he possesses the supreme poison skill, the threat must be greater than before. .

"Brother Chang Rui."

Nangong Yu seemed to have no intention of saying: "This time for Mount Tai to discuss martial arts, the Wen family must have made a lot of preparations, right?"

"Whoever makes the disciples of the younger generation not live up to expectations is not as strong as the disciples of the Nangong family. We can only start from other places."

Wen Changrui practiced Tai Chi with a smile. He naturally understood the fear in Nangong Yu's heart, but this is what he needed. As long as others have fear and fear in their hearts, then when facing the disciples of the Wen family, it's not bad to be able to display [-]% of their power out of ten. .

"However, I think Mr. Wen's cultivation has reached the level of ecstasy. Could it be that Master Wen passed on his poisonous nerves to him?"

Nangong Yu cursed the old fox secretly, and then asked again.

"I don't know that either."

Wen Changrui shook his head: "However, my elder brother loves this nephew very much, maybe it is really possible to pass on to him several kinds of kung fu in Wandu nerves."

"Yu'er, since Elder Nangong wants to see it, you might as well show it and let Elder Nangong give some pointers." Wen Changrui turned to look at Wen Ruyu.

"My nephew's little effort can't be elegant, but since Elder Nangong wants to give advice, the younger generation will naturally ask for it."

As she said that, Wen Ruyu coughed again and again, and then slowly pressed her right palm down on a big tree next to her. In the blink of an eye, this poplar tree, which was originally full of branches and leaves, It began to wither at a speed visible to the naked eye, and the fallen leaves turned yellow and fell with the wind. Before the leaves fell to the ground, they were blown into ashes by the wind.

Seeing this scene, everyone couldn't help but gasped.

Now is the time when all things are revived, especially for this kind of long-lived trees, the ordinary poison of vitality contained in them has no effect at all, but Wen Ruyu's ability to poison this tree to death in a moment is enough to prove that he Poison skills are terrible.

But what happened next was even more shocking.

Wen Ruyu looked at the rotten tree, and said softly, "Everything in the world has a spirit, how could it be selfish to take away its vitality."

As the voice fell, Wen Ruyu's true energy circulated. This big tree, which had been corroded to death by the poisonous gas, started to revive again. The withered branches also regained their flexibility. look like,

It's as if what happened just now never happened.

"Life and death are both in one thought, this is the true meaning of poison kung fu." Wen Ruyu sighed softly.

"Good good."

Nangong Yu repeatedly said hello three times, but he became more and more afraid of Wen Ruyu in his heart.

The samsara of life and death revolves around at will, this level of poisonous kung fu, even his mother didn't have that level back then, right?
Since ancient times, medicine and poison have not been separated, and poison masters must also be medical masters. On the contrary, medical masters are also proficient in various poison arts in order to protect themselves. Absolutely, the achievements in the future may surpass them.

Time flies by.

Mount Tai, soaring into the sky, is close at hand.

Not far away, two teams of people gradually approached.

Obviously also a member of the Eight Great Aristocratic Family.

I just don't know which ones they are from.

"The front is Brother Nangong."

The speaker was about forty years old, and although he looked ordinary, the aura exuded from his body seemed to be a sharp edge that has been tempered for thousands of years.

Qingzhou Peng's family!

This very special feeling made Nie Feng think of the origin of this person with a slight movement in his heart, and seeing Peng Tianyue behind him further confirmed his thoughts.

Qingzhou sword god, the Peng family!

"So it's Brother Xueyun."

Nangong Yu also recognized this person, and immediately went forward.

Peng Xueyun.

The biological younger brother of Peng Fuyun, the current head of the Peng family, is also the elder of the Peng family. The Zhao Lu Han knife in his hand overwhelms the northern martial arts and it is difficult to find an opponent.

After the two chatted.

Another team came over.

Before the person got close, the smell of alcohol had already passed over.

Dionysus Du's family!

Only the Du family has such characteristics.

At this time, Jiang Longda and Wen Changrui also came over.

They are also disciples of the Eight Great Families. Although they don't see each other often, they have a good relationship with each other. This time, the leader of the Du family is also the elder of the Du family. leave the peak.

So far, five of the eight great families have come to Mount Tai. When they reached the top of Aolai Peak, they found that there were two other families that had already arrived one step ahead of them.

The people from the Dali royal family who came this time can also be regarded as Nie Feng's acquaintances. They are the prince of the Dali royal family, Duan Zhengyang, and Bai Wuchou's uncle. When he dealt with Ding Wei, he also helped a lot in the open and in the dark.

What surprised Nie Feng was that Murong Yan was the leader of the Murong family this time!

That day, on the Jade Dragon Peak in Tianshan Mountain, Murong Chen was startled by Bai Choufei and Ye Yunxiao, and Murong Yan, Yi Tianxing and others were also taken away when they were about to leave. No whereabouts.

He originally thought that Murong Yan and the others had also been killed, but who knew that he didn't die, and his cultivation base soared, directly becoming a master at the peak of the ecstasy state, and his cultivation base was no different from the senior masters present. .

Looking at Murong Yan with a stern expression, Nie Feng was entangled in countless doubts.

Today, the eight great families have reached seven of them.

Only Langya Shangguan's house has not yet arrived.

But Duan Zhengyang took a letter and said: "This is a letter left by the disciples of the Shangguan family. It is said that it was written by the head of the Shangguan family. We will open it and read it after the seven heads of the family gather together."

"Now that the principals of our seven families have gathered here, we can open this letter."

As Duan Zhengyang said, he also showed the sealant on the envelope to everyone, which meant that he had never opened the letter before, and the sealant for letters handed down by each family was specially made, so it was impossible for outsiders to forge it.

"and many more……"

At this moment, the chief elder of the Dionysus Du's family suddenly looked at Murong Yan, and said, "Why isn't the elder in your family here? Could it be that you are the only person in charge of the Murong family this time?"

Murong Yan said in a deep voice: "After reading this letter, I have a letter here for you, which is also written by my father himself."

Duan Zhengyang tore open the envelope, and everyone looked at it with strange expressions.

This letter was indeed written by the Patriarch of the Shangguan family himself. The general meaning of the letter is that they will not participate in the Taishan Martial Arts Discussion this time. The Shangguan family will select three disciples and wait directly outside the Qilin Palace in the desert.

According to the rules, each of the eight major families can elect up to six people.

The Shangguan family's arrival in this way is equivalent to three positions being vacated.

In fact, everyone knows in their hearts that it is impossible to exclude a single family from the Eight Schools of Martial Arts this time, and at least three disciples will be selected, and the selected people must also be in the state of ecstasy, or half-stepped into the state of the gods master.

"This……"

The elder of the Du family stroked his long beard gently, looked at the crowd and said, "What do you mean?"

"Even if you don't agree, there's nothing you can do."

Jiang Longda said: "His trick is to draw the fire from the bottom of the pot. He kills first and plays later. We can't all go back and choose another date."

"This is also reasonable, it is nothing more than saving things."

Nangong Yu also said, "This result is not much different from the result after the competition."

"Seniors, this is a letter from my father."

Murong Yan took out the envelope from her bosom, and opened it to everyone in public. The content was basically the same as the Shangguan family's letter. This time, the Murong family would not send a large number of disciples here. They only sent two disciples, and one of them was Murong. Yan and the other person were waiting outside the Qilin Palace in the desert.

"The Murong family is just the two of you?"

Peng Xueyun looked at Murong Yan, then nodded and said: "Your cultivation is enough."

The fifth day of May has not yet arrived.

Two candidates to enter the Qilin Palace have already been decided.

"Then shall we continue?"

Wen Changrui looked around at the crowd.

"Idle is idle, why not just let the disciples below make gestures, which can be regarded as exchanging ideas with each other."

The eldest elder of the Du family had a wild personality, and he spoke directly without regard to trifles.

"Since the senior has such a taste, then as the senior said, the right should be a competition between each other." Nangong Yu said with a smile.

In terms of seniority, the elder of the Du family is a generation older than them, and on the premise that it does not affect the major events, they are unwilling to deny the elder's face, so it should be nodding as the donkey goes downhill. They also want to see how strong the disciples are.

(End of this chapter)