Martial arts world broken void

Chapter 226
In the Battle of Dragon Blood Island, all sects and sects suffered heavy losses, and now they are licking blood to recuperate their wounds. Suddenly, in the martial arts world, there is peace everywhere, as if the prosperous age of Datong is coming.

As one of the seven sects of martial arts, the Liuyun sect invited people from all sects to the funeral of its head, Du Feiyun.To witness the succession of the new head, there must be representatives from all sects and sects present, otherwise the new head will lose face and be despised by others.

The third day of April was the day of Du Feiyun's funeral, and representatives from various sects also made an appointment to watch the ceremony on that day.As the head disciple, Li Changsheng naturally took on the important task of receiving representatives from various sects and sects.

Early in the morning, Li Changsheng stood outside Du Feiyun's mourning hall.Representatives from various sects and sects have not yet come, and what Li Changsheng is waiting for is Du Feiyun's senior brother. This struggle for power is inevitable.

Chen Changfan stood behind Li Changsheng, his face was cloudy and uncertain. He had little confidence in whether Li Changsheng could take over as the head of the sect.

"Dengdengdeng..."

An ordinary disciple ran quickly.

"Report to Senior Brother, Uncle He and the others have already passed the mountainside and will be here soon."

"Understood." Li Changsheng waved his hand and let the disciple go down.

Not for a while.

He Feilong, Chu Feihong and others came with their disciples.

"Nephew Li Xian has worked hard, leave the rest of the matter to me. I have a fight with your master and brother, and I should do my best for him." He Feilong said this to Li Changsheng as soon as he arrived.

According to seniority, He Feilong can call Li Changsheng by his first name, or call him his nephew.It's just that Li Changsheng is also the head disciple, which has already balanced the joint of seniority.Without breaking his face, He Feilong didn't want to be too ugly, and calling him a good nephew could be considered a closer relationship.

Although He Feilong seems to have good intentions, he has bad intentions.

Whoever can preside over Du Feiyun's funeral is undoubtedly the person in power of the Liuyun faction in the eyes of the representatives of all schools and factions.If Li Changsheng was ignorant of the world, he would really be fooled by He Feilong.

"It's hard work. As a disciple of the head, it's only natural to contribute to the previous head." Li Changsheng said.

Li Changsheng directly pointed out that he is the disciple of the head and the legal successor of the next head. If you want to make trouble, let him come here.

He Feilong was very annoyed when he saw that Li Changsheng didn't listen to him, and shouted loudly: "How dare you not listen to Master Uncle's words!"

Chen Changfan, who was standing behind Li Changsheng, shivered in fright, and thought to himself: How should I answer, senior brother?Can we solve the current predicament?

"Bring my wooden sword." I heard Li Changsheng say indifferently.

"Yes, senior brother. What..." Chen Changfan was stunned halfway through speaking.

"Bring my wooden sword." Li Changsheng said again.

"Yes, senior brother." Chen Changfan didn't dare to disobey.

He Feilong squinted his eyes and said, "What is my nephew doing?"

"People in the martial arts world should use martial arts to subdue people. At that time, I won the position of head disciple through sword fighting. From now on, the head of Liuyun Sect must also be the person with the highest martial arts." Li Changsheng said.

"Okay!" He Feilong was overjoyed and said, "Just do what my nephew says."

Chu Feihong looked Li Changsheng up and down, and thought to himself: Is he stupid?Although he defeated He Dongliu in the last martial arts competition, Senior Brother He is He Dongliu's master. Who does he think he is?Do you think you can beat Senior Brother He in martial arts?
A group of Li Changsheng's juniors and juniors were already terrified, and none of them dared to breathe loudly.

Chu Feihong's apprentices also looked at Li Changsheng with strange eyes, thinking that Li Changsheng was really sick.

He Feilong's disciples also burst into laughter, thinking that Li Changsheng was really funny.

"Dare to compete swords with Master, who gave you the courage? Do you think that if you beat Senior Brother Dongliu, you will be invincible?"

Several of He Feilong's juniors shouted even harder, "Ignorant boy, quickly throw up your sword and admit defeat. Senior Brother Feilong has a lot of them, and he will let you live, otherwise you will die without a place to die."

These people were ordinary disciples back then.He has not been taught by the Eight Classics, and his martial arts are extremely poor, even He Feilong's disciples are inferior.They didn't have any idea other than to shoot He Feilong's horse stocks. After all, they were defeated by He Feilong back then, and now they can only rely on the seemingly strong He Feilong.

Only He Dongliu didn't smile. He admired Li Changsheng from the bottom of his heart. Although he didn't think that Li Changsheng could beat his master, he admired Li Changsheng's spirit of daring to challenge.If he knew that Li Changsheng's martial arts had already surpassed his master's, he would definitely feel embarrassed.If he knew that Li Changsheng's real thoughts were that he would never act like this without absolute certainty, he would be even more embarrassed.

"Brother, your sword." Chen Changfan handed the wooden sword to Li Changsheng.

Li Changsheng took the wooden sword and said with a faint smile, "Master, please."

He Feilong looked at the wooden sword in Li Changsheng's hand, and thought to himself: He dare not use the iron sword, because he is afraid that I will hurt him with the iron sword!If you want to use a wooden sword, force me to use a wooden sword too?As long as he is not seriously injured, given his age, there is still hope for a comeback in the future.He thought that I used to bully the small with the big ones, so I couldn't bear to use the iron sword now.At a young age, he has a deep scheming mind.It's just that I've waited so many years for the position of head, but I don't care about face anymore.

"Nephew, in the martial arts, you don't need to pay attention to victory in martial arts. You can change to an iron sword, and let the uncle see your true skills." He Feilong said.

"You don't need to change the sword, just use the iron sword, Master Uncle." Li Changsheng said flatly.

"Insanity!"

He Feilong's brothers and apprentices shouted one after another.

"It's so crazy!" He Feilong couldn't help saying.

"Senior brother..." Chen Changfan said anxiously, pitting a wooden sword against an iron sword, he felt that his senior brother was really hopeless.

"No need to say much," Li Changsheng said.

"Good! Good! Good!" He Feilong laughed angrily, and said, "Today I will use the iron sword to measure how capable Du Feiyun's apprentice is."

"My master is Ling Feiyan!" Li Changsheng corrected.

Although Li Changsheng is usually called Master Ling Feiyan, in fact, he has long regarded Ling Feiyan as his real master.

"Good! Junior Sister's apprentice." He Feilong praised.

For some reason, He Feilong was not as angry with Li Changsheng as he was at first.He Feilong has always been fighting against Du Feiyun, and for Ling Feiyan, he still has a certain desire from his youth in him.

For the sake of my junior sister, I will spare his life, He Feilong secretly said.

Li Changsheng was also thinking, should he kill He Feilong, or keep him alive?After killing him, he would be able to become the head of the sect smoothly, and others would not have the courage to resist him.It's just that if he was killed, the elder Taishang couldn't justify it.The elder Taishang has traveled around the world, so there is no need to think about it now, I am afraid that he will settle accounts after the fall, which will be detrimental to his future plans.

(End of this chapter)