The mad son-in-law of the city, God of War

Chapter 166 The Power of This Foot
Ye Feng stepped forward, not fast.

The news had already spread to the top, and suddenly one by one Hengshan Sword Sect disciples rushed down from the top, standing on both sides of the ancient road.

Looking from bottom to top, the crooked and endless ancient road is full of disciples of the Hengshan Sword Sect, all holding long swords in their hands, the scene is very grand.

But no one made a move, these are just ordinary disciples, most of them are only at the level of external strength, but they are used by the Hengshan Sword Sect as a facade, in order to highlight the grandeur and strength of his Nanyue Hengshan.

Ye Feng's expression didn't change at all, he continued to climb up step by step, followed closely by Taoist Qing Yu, accompanied by many guests from the Double Ninth Festival at the moment.

Soon a stone pillar archway appeared on the ancient road. The plaque on the top of the archway was inscribed with two big characters, Qianmen, and eight people stood beside it.

Eight middle-aged men in strong clothes held their swords in their arms, and their postures were as straight as the ancient pine trees beside them.

This should be the first pass of Wubai, the Badasong people at the front door are closed!
Ye Feng came straight to him, and glanced at the eight of them. The eight ordinary grandmasters were nothing more than ants to him.

"Pull your swords!" Ye Feng exhaled suddenly.

"Your Excellency dares to pay homage to Hengshan Mountain, so I will let you stop here today, so that people in the world will know that the reputation of my Nanyue Hengshan Mountain cannot be challenged!"

After the eight people finished speaking, there was a sudden bang, and they drew their swords one after another. The dazzling white long sword shone dazzlingly under the sunlight.

Ye Feng kept walking and continued to walk up.

The eight people shouted in a deep voice, like a green pine rising from the ground, stabbing towards them with lightning speed.

Ye Feng still took steps, not even looking at these eight people.

Many guests below couldn't help but scream out when they saw this, but at this moment, a loud bang was heard suddenly, and the eight Hengshan swordsmen all flew upside down, and the long sword flew out of their hands. , and some even cut them in two.

The people below gasped when they saw this, with shock on their faces.

"This...what the hell is going on, what happened just now?"

Many guests were completely dumbfounded. What happened just now was so fast that the eight Hengshan swordsmen flew out in less than a blink of an eye. They couldn't even see what was going on.

Taoist Qing Yu squinted his eyes tightly, with a look of gritted teeth on his face, and said in a deep voice: "It's so strong, this level of energy can't be achieved by a non-Hua Jin master. Earlier, there was information that This son has been seriously injured, even disabled in a wheelchair, now it seems untrue!"

A disciple behind him leaned over and said in a low voice: "Master, this kid seems to have something, let's do this martial arts..."

Daoist Qingyu interrupted him suddenly with a wave of his hand, and snorted coldly: "Don't worry, no matter how strong his skill is, he will never be able to pass the third level. The Hengshan Sword Sect has stood in Nanyue for hundreds of years, and it is definitely not something that anyone can provoke! "

Ye Feng's footsteps did not stop at all, and continued to climb up. During the whole process, he didn't even look at the eight people who fell on the ground and howled.

He continued to walk up step by step...

Suddenly, the weather, which was still sunny, soon began to be covered with dark clouds, and the entire valley was full of strong winds. It seemed that it was about to rain.

Ye Feng continued to go up, and soon saw a small square halfway up the mountain, and a gazebo beside the square, it seemed that this was the so-called middle gate of Mount Heng.

In fact, this is an ancient road, tourists are basically not allowed to go up the mountain from this side, only the disciples of the Hengshan Sword Sect will come and go on this ancient road.

At this time, in the square, there were all Hengshan swordsmen in black, each of them held a long sword in their hands, and they stood there one by one. If you look carefully, it is not difficult to find that everyone's position is very particular, and it seems that there is a faint formation. Bagua array.

This is the formation of guardians at the middle gate of Hengshan Mountain!

There are ninety-nine and eighty-one people in total, including nine masters of Huajin, eighteen ordinary masters, and the rest are also internal strength masters.

"This is the middle gate of Hengshan Mountain in Nanyue. I would like to advise you to go down the mountain quickly. If you insist on fighting Bibidi Mountain, you may be bloody here today!"

The deep voice of a grand master in the center suddenly shouted coldly. His voice was so high that the entire valley echoed.

Ye Feng didn't speak, but still walked up step by step. Of course, his actions already explained everything.

"Set up the formation!" The grand master yelled coldly, and the eighty-one masters suddenly moved, wandering around, and waving the long swords in their hands.

In an instant, the situation was turbulent, and invisible sword energy condensed and filled the entire square.

Faintly like an invisible aura, the sword qi was swept away, and the fallen leaves on the square were smashed one after another, and even the surrounding green pine branches were broken.

Seeing this, Ye Feng couldn't help but frowned slightly, and said with a sneer: "I can't see that the combined formation can exert such power. The sword energy of this level should be comparable to that of ordinary martial kings." Is it comparable?"

Taoist Qingyu sneered behind him and said: "Your Excellency has some vision, since you have already seen the extraordinaryness of this formation, there is still time to go down the mountain now!"

But as soon as he finished speaking, Ye Feng moved, directly raised his big foot, and then stomped hard on the ground.

Suddenly, there was a loud bang, like an earthquake, the ground shook, and a finger-wide crack appeared on the ground, dividing the square into two halves.

A terrifying energy swept out like a mad dragon, and rushed directly towards these Hengshan disciples.

Then ninety-nine and eighty-one disciples were thrown out on the spot, not to mention ordinary disciples, and even the nine great masters of Huajin fell to the ground, with blood dripping from one mouth.

Cracking the ground with one kick, this kick not only broke the opponent's formation heartily, but also broke the hearts of many guests below, all of them froze in place, with expressions on their faces as if they had been shocked by electricity.

At this time, even Taoist Qingyu was stunned in place, with a look of shock on his face, and he sighed after a long while: "This... this level, King Wu, I can't think that you are... actually Already a Martial King!"

When Dugu Ming saw this, the expression on his face was very complicated, and he didn't know what he was thinking at the moment.

But Sima Zhantian laughed loudly: "What kind of bullshit Dharma protector formation, in front of my Patriarch, they are all paper tigers. In my opinion, the so-called Hengshan Sword Sect is nothing more than that!"

Daoist Qing Yu was so angry that he gritted his teeth, and snorted coldly: "What about a Martial King, if you have the courage, you can continue to go up. Today I will teach you how powerful I am in Nanyue Hengshan!"

Ye Feng was too lazy to talk nonsense with him, so he walked up directly.

After a little while, he finally climbed to the top, and there was a huge marble archway on it, which was very magnificent, and the four characters of Nanyue and Hengshan were written on the plaque!

Further up the gate, there are magnificent palaces, and here is the Hengshan Sword Sect!

And under the gate, stood an old man, dressed in white, with white beard and hair, and the sword in his hand was also white.

When Ye Feng came here, he finally stopped.

(End of this chapter)