The Heavens: Cross the World

Chapter 146

Feng Ji's words instantly angered the Shaolin monks.

There is even a monk who speaks indiscriminately, angrily yelling to kill someone!
Feng Ji couldn't help laughing loudly: "Hahaha, what a decent family, why, you Shaolin monks went to Xuancheng to arrest and kill my disciples, and you are doing chivalry. If I kill you bald donkeys, you will become a hero." Heinous monster?"

"Hehe, you people only pretend to be merciful, pretending to be decent, and I think you are a group of sanctimonious hypocrites!"

"Kongwen, you guys from Shaolin came to the Wudang sect today, is it really because of the case of the Longmen bodyguard bureau?"

"And you, the five sects, the 72 gang, you people, one counts as one, how many of you here want to celebrate your birthday?"

"Smart people don't do dark things, what you want is the Dragon Slaying Saber, right?"

Feng Ji directly unveiled the fig leaf of these people in public, and everyone was furious instantly.

He is not a hero of the Wudang sect, and he talks about morals and righteousness in the world, so he's talking too much.

As soon as Feng Ji opened his mouth, all the sects who directly confronted him were furious.

On the side of the Kunlun faction, Xihuazi couldn't bear it any longer, and shouted: "Everyone, go up together and kill this devil cult thief!"

As soon as this remark came out, it was immediately praised by everyone.

However, before anyone else could make a move, Feng Ji suddenly sneered, "Kill me? I'll kill you first!"

boom!
Feng Ji stomped the ground violently, and the bluestone bricks of Wudang Mountain exploded with a loud noise.

In the next moment, he was like a mad bull, crashing directly into the crowd with a bang.

In an instant, the crowd flew up, and many people were knocked into the air by him on the spot.

In the blink of an eye, Feng Ji had already rushed in front of the Kunlun faction.

Xi Huazi was shocked instantly.

He Taichong immediately reacted and made a hasty move.

The long sword in his hand was drawn out with a clang, and he yelled: "Demon Cult monster, don't be rampant!"

call--!
The long sword pierced through the air, whistling and slashing.

On the blade of the sword, there is a faint cyan sword flow.

He Taichong's internal strength is not bad, it has entered the world's first-class level.

His sword was swift, fierce and fast, directly piercing Feng Jitan's middle acupoint!

However, Feng Ji grinned at the corner of his mouth and laughed loudly: "Today Feng is crazy, what can you do to me!"

clang--!
But seeing Feng Ji's five fingers grabbing the sword suddenly, everyone was shocked.

How dare Feng Ji catch He Taichong's sword with his fleshy palm?

There was only a crisp sound, the sword pierced Feng Ji's palm, but it was like hitting a solid stone or iron.

The sword qi collided with the body-protecting qi, making a violent roar.

The vigor shot up, and the people around subconsciously retreated.

The ground shattered and shattered, and the energy flowed, roaring and exploding.

Feng Ji laughed loudly, grabbed the long sword with his palm, and there was a creaking sound.

This fine iron long sword infused with inner strength was like broken copper in his hands, and it was instantly twisted into twists by Feng Jisheng!
He Taichong couldn't believe it, he was frightened and angry: "Practice horizontally?"

Bang-!
Feng Ji's palm had already struck, and the terrifying palm force brought about a violent and suffocating wind pressure.

It made He Taichong's chest stagnate, and he couldn't breathe smoothly.

He hastily circulated his whole body's internal energy, tried his best, and blasted out with one palm!
The palms of the two met, and with a bang, they exploded with vigor.

But seeing that the palms of the two people were in the shape of a circle, a huge wave of air was suddenly rolled up, whistling and roaring.

The energy around it exploded continuously, and the dust flew up, really like the special effects in TV dramas.

It's just that the scenes in the TV series are created by gunpowder.

But at the moment, Feng Ji and Feng Ji really exploded and collided with their internal energy, and the energy dissipated and exploded, forming an explosion.

But seeing that He Taichong's face was flushed from holding back, and he could only hold his palms for less than three breaths, he let out a scream and flew out uncontrollably.

With a bang, it hit the huge incense burner outside the Wudang Hall.

Immediately, the entire incense burner exploded, and He Taichong's head was covered with soot and fell beside him, spitting blood, his face pale.

With just one slap, the leader of one of the dignified six sects was seriously injured and vomiting blood!

This scene shocked everyone instantly!

The six major factions, including those present at the Wudang faction, couldn't help but gasp!
The most clamorous Shaolin faction shut their mouths at this moment.

Kong Wen's pupils constricted even more, his heart was shocked.

"This kid has practiced so well that he can protect his body with stellar energy?"

Kong Zhi, one of the four great monks behind him, said in a low voice: "Brother, what kind of horizontal kung fu is this, so powerful that it is not inferior to my Shaolin's [Vajra Indestructible Body]?"

Even though Kong Wen was well-informed, he couldn't recognize what kind of exercise it was, so he just shook his head.

On the other hand, Kong Xing suddenly said in a low voice: "Just now when he extended his palm, his palm was like black iron, and it was as big as a millstone. It's a bit like the iron palm skill in the Jianghu."

"How could it be? Isn't Iron Palm Kung Fu a third-rate horizontal training method? How can it have such great power?" Kong Zhi couldn't help but ask.

Kong Xing also couldn't figure it out, so he could only shake his head and said, "Mr. Tieqin's internal strength of the Kunlun School can't resist this palm. This is definitely not the Iron Palm Kungfu."

Kong Zhi whispered: "Brother, are you sure you can defeat him?"

Both emptiness and emptiness are silent.

Although the two of them are the four great monks of Shaolin, their internal strength is not inferior to that of He Taichong, but their strength is limited.

Even if the two of them struck out, they couldn't reach the point where He Taichong couldn't afford to be seriously injured.

For a while, the Shaolin monks were silent.

For the Wudang faction, Zhang Cuishan was anxious to stop Feng Ji's sudden attack.

But Feng Ji's move was like a thunderbolt, as fast as lightning, how could he react?
When Feng Ji hit He Taichong flying with his palm, Zhang Cuishan's mouth was already wide open, his face was dull.

The rest of the Wudang Seven Heroes couldn't help exclaiming, their faces full of shock.

Song Yuanqiao couldn't help but said, "Sky Eagle Sect has such a master?"

Yu Lianzhou looked even more dignified, and said: "It's a great achievement in horizontal training, and the stellar energy protects the body. Senior brother, this person's internal strength is far superior to that of you and me."

There was shock in Zhang Songxi's eyes, and then he suddenly showed joy, and said in a low voice: "It is a great good thing that the Sky Eagle Sect intervenes in this matter."

Mo Shenggu recovered from the shock, and quickly asked: "How do you say that?"

Zhang Songxi said in a low voice: "The five major sects gathered around Wudang this time to persecute the fifth younger brother. Even if we join together, we will not be able to protect the reputation of the master. If the master doesn't do anything, we will definitely lose."

What he said is true, there are too many masters in the field, just three of the four great monks from Shaolin sect came, the rest of the Kongtong five elders, He Taichong, Emei Jingxuan, which one is not a master?
Although the Wudang faction has grown in popularity in recent years, it can rival Shaolin.

But the foundation is still too shallow, among the current second generation of disciples, only Wudang Seven Heroes can do it.

There are no outstanding figures in the third and fourth generations. If there is a fight, the Wudang faction will naturally suffer.

Zhang Songxi said: "Now the Tianying Cult has taken over these grievances, and finally solved the siege for us."

Zhang Cuishan came back to his senses and couldn't help but said: "But when someone mentions it in the future, how will they think of my Wudang?"

Zhang Songxi glanced at Zhang Cuishan, and sighed: "Fifth brother, since you have married your younger siblings, the Sky Eagle Sect can be regarded as a relative of my Wudang Sect. Even if this Section Master Feng doesn't make a move today, will you think highly of us as others? ?”

Yu Lianzhou also said in a deep voice: "Fourth brother is right. If you are with your younger siblings, even if your younger siblings have completely severed ties with the Sky Eagle Sect, there will still be people in the world who make irresponsible remarks."

"But if today we are forced by the five major factions to hand over you and your siblings, then our Wudang faction will be ashamed."

"We have to thank this Hall Master Feng very much."

Zhang Cuishan's face was full of guilt: "It's all me... I've hurt everyone."

"Don't say this again, let your younger siblings hear you, what does she think of you?" Yu Lianzhou reprimanded.

Zhang Cuishan nodded quickly.

At this moment, Yin Liting finally came to his senses, couldn't help looking at the senior brothers, and said: "Senior brothers, what is the background of this Hall Master Feng? What is his name for this palm? How can it be so powerful?"

Everyone looked at each other, Song Yuanqiao frowned and said, "It seems to be practicing iron palm kung fu horizontally."

Yu Lianzhou couldn't help shaking her head: "It's absolutely impossible, how can Iron Palm Kung Fu be so powerful?"

Zhang Songxi also nodded: "This person is definitely a master of horizontal training. He has already cultivated the body-protecting qi from the outside in, and the Iron Palm Kung Fu definitely does not have such terrifying power."

Zhang Cuishan's heart moved, he couldn't help looking at his master Zhang Sanfeng.

But seeing that the master was also surprised, listening to the discussions among the disciples, he didn't interrupt.

Zhang Cuishan couldn't help asking: "Master, do you know the origin of this Hall Master Feng's kung fu?"

Although he heard Yin Susu mention Feng Ji's martial arts background, he still couldn't believe it, so he asked his master Zhang Sanfeng.

Zhang Sanfeng has lived for more than 100 years, he has seen a lot, and he was also moved when he heard the words, he said: "The kung fu practiced by this man seems to be the "Thirteen Taibao Henggong Practice" handed down at the end of the Tang Dynasty."

"The thirteen Taibao practice kung fu?"

"What kind of exercise is this? Why haven't the disciples heard of it?"

"Sure enough, it's horizontal training. It's just that the power is so great. It has caught up with one of the five great magic skills of the Shaolin school, "King Kong's Immortal Body."

Several disciples were shocked, and you asked each other in a low voice.

Zhang Sanfeng explained: "It's normal if you don't know. This skill was inherited from the Tang Dynasty, but after it appeared in the world, no one has ever been able to practice it."

"Master, why is this?"

"Yes, master, no matter how difficult this exercise is, but there are so many talented people in the world, how can no one practice it?"

Zhang Sanfeng stroked his beard and said with emotion: "Just because this exercise involves thirteen horizontal exercises, you must practice all of these thirteen horizontal exercises to achieve great success in order to achieve great success."

He said with emotion: "The method of horizontal training has always been easy to get started, but not easy to master. Even a simple horizontal training method requires decades of hard work, hard training of energy and blood, not to mention the need to practice at the same time. Thirteen gates."

"This person can practice this skill, it is really a gift from heaven."

Even Zhang Sanfeng was amazed.

After hearing this, everyone in Wudang was shocked.

Practice thirteen horizontal exercises at the same time?

How much perseverance does it take?How much time?

When they looked at Feng Ji again, they really felt that Feng Ji's body was different from ordinary people, too tall and mighty.

The whole body is muscular and skeletal, like bronze and iron, which is beyond human reach.

On the side of the Emei Sect, Jingxuan, Jingxu and other masters all looked extremely ugly.

Jingxu said gloomyly: "When I was at sea a few months ago, this person's skill was far inferior to today's. Why did he seem to be a different person in just a few months?"

Jingxuan couldn't help shaking his head, and said: "No, half a month ago, he was already so terrifying. At that time, I met this person when I was besieging a Demon Sect altar master with the Giant Whale Gang and the God Fist Sect."

"Lu Shiping, the Divine Fist Sect's Raging Sea Spear, couldn't even catch a single move in his hands, and died tragically on the spot."

"Jiao Yiqian couldn't even dodge the broken sword he threw casually. At that time, this fellow had already shown his top-notch horizontal training strength."

"I was still wondering why this person is so powerful, why his reputation in the world is not obvious."

"I don't want to think that more than half a month later, this person killed many fellow martial artists in the eastern Zhejiang area, and he was named 'Blood Hand Rentu'."

After Jingxuan finished speaking in one breath, his expression was already very heavy.

Because she discovered that no one in their Emei Sect was a match for this murderer.

I am afraid that even if Master Miejue and Shitai come personally, it will be difficult to defeat this beast.

They knew very well that He Taichong's strength would not be much worse than that of Master Miejue.

While the two were talking, the female disciples behind them also whispered.

"Is this a monster from the Demon Cult? Why is he so powerful?" Ding Minjun asked in a low voice, feeling fearful.

"Is he the 'Blood Hand Human Tutor'? There are rumors in the world that he has a green face and fangs, kills people like hemp, and even eats human flesh raw. What does he look like..." Bei Jinyi secretly marveled.

Ji Xiaofu looked at Feng Ji, and secretly compared him with that person, but still felt that he was still the best.

Everyone present had mixed reactions, but it was no surprise that almost no one dared to speak first.

Xi Huazi, Wei Siniang and the others quickly helped up their own heads and stood in front of Feng Ji.

Xihuazi's face was pale, and he stared at Feng Ji. He suppressed his fear and shouted: "My fellow martial artists, this demon cultist..."

Before he finished speaking, Feng Ji suddenly shot again, punching in the air.

Boom!
The terrifying sound exploded, Feng Ji didn't move his body, but the strong internal force directly hit the air, and the terrifying energy swept across, and the oppressed Xihuazi had shortness of breath for an instant.

The next moment, a violent force exploded, and Xi Huazi was instantly knocked out by this force.

With a bang, it hit Wei Siniang behind her.

Wei Siniang's face was pale, and she rolled on the ground a few times before barely stopping.

Feng Ji sneered: "Xihuazi, last time you stabbed me in Donghai, I haven't settled with you yet, how dare you make noise here today?"

He turned his head to look at the people present, and said with a sneer, "I know what you are all doing in Wudang, isn't it just for the Dragon Saber?"

"Hey, a bunch of idiots, do you really think that with the Dragon Slaying Saber, you are the supreme martial arts?"

"Really think that with a dragon-slaying knife, you can command the world?"

"I, Feng Ji, am here to tell you today that you want to be the supreme martial artist and command the world, unless you can beat me!"

"Otherwise, it's useless even if you get the Yitian Sword, not to mention whoever gets the Dragon Slaying Saber!"

Everyone was furious, Kong Wen from the Shaolin sect saw Feng Ji being so arrogant, none of the five major sects dared to speak out.

He knew that if he didn't speak again, he would really let this demon cult monster suppress the heroes of the world.

Immediately he stood up and clasped his hands together: "Amitabha, the benefactor is very skillful, but fellow martial artists all over the world are looking for that Xie Xun not because of the dragon sword, but because we have a great grievance with that Xie Xun to settle."

"Your Excellency's martial arts are indeed excellent, but if we all go together, there will always be a time when your inner breath will be exhausted and your energy will be exhausted."

"Would fellow martial artists in the world give in because of your force?"

"Your Excellency wants to deceive others with martial arts, and I, the Shaolin Sect, will be the first to refuse!"

As soon as he said this, the other factions immediately saw hope.

The five elders of Kongtong looked at each other and immediately stood up together.

"Master Kongwen's words are right, demon cult monster, even if your martial arts skills are superb, how can we be afraid?"

"If you want to suppress people with force, I, the Kongtong Sect, will not agree with the second one!"

After the Kongtong faction finished speaking, the leader of the Giant Whale Gang not far away also stood up immediately, "Hey, my Giant Whale Gang doesn't agree either!"

On the side of the Shenquan Sect, Qi Shanghua, the head of the sect, also shouted: "The Shenquan Sect is not a coward who is afraid of death!"

"The Wushan faction doesn't agree either!"

"Hahaha, our Five Phoenix Saber doesn't agree either!"

As the Shaolin sect stepped forward, all the sects present stood up one after another, and their momentum became more and more heroic.

Feng Ji's eyes were slightly cold, the Shaolin faction is indeed the master of martial arts.

They made a statement, and other factions immediately responded.

Feng Ji smiled coldly and twisted his neck.

"Ho ho ho, good, good, good!"

"In this case, then you guys try it!"

"Come on together!"

(End of this chapter)