Tianlong's scourge of martial arts

Just when Ding ChunQiu and You TanZhi were fighting hard, an extremely arrogant laugh came from a big tree.The flood of voices suppressed all the chattering words of the heroes in the arena, and the surrounding leaves also trembled.

The heroes were secretly terrified, looking at each other pale, deeply feeling that participating in the martial arts conference this time will definitely be a fight between dragons and tigers.Everyone looked at him one after another to see who it was, and his skill was so amazing.

But he saw that this man was wearing a green robe, with a dignified appearance, about [-] years old, with his hands and feet raised, he had a sense of power.Although standing on a tree branch, he is as stable as a pine, and his whole body seems to be one with the tree. He is Feng Shan, the protector of the divine religion.

"My family's leader has not come yet, but you guys started fighting. But no matter how hard you try, it's useless, because the position of martial arts leader must be my family's leader." Feng Shan looked at Ding Chunqiu and You Tanzhi in the field. Fight, said disdainfully.

The people below were discussing a lot, and for the leader in his mouth, everyone naturally thought of the Demon Lord.Although they felt displeased with what he said, everyone had no confidence in saying that someone was better than the devil.

"A mountain is still as high as a mountain. The abbot master, the loyal village owner, and the beggar gang leader are all present. The devil may not be able to overwhelm the crowd." Someone retorted loudly, but the tone did not sound very strong.Feng Shan sneered and did not refute.

"It's you..." There was an angry shout, and everyone looked at him with relief. It's not surprising that this person is so angry.

"Yes, it's me!" Feng Shan said with a smile.

"You finally showed up. It's been nine years. I finally found you. Since you showed up today, it's time to make a break between us." Zhang Feng said harshly.

"Break it? Don't know who will kill whom?" Feng Shan smiled playfully.

For two words.The heroes were at a loss when they heard this, could it be that Zhong Yifeng knew this guardian of the divine sect nine years ago?

Turning around, Zhang Feng cupped his fists respectfully to Xuanci and the others and said, "Master Abbot. Sixteen years ago, the kid's home was taken over by traitors. His parents were also killed by him. I was alone and helpless, at a loss in Xu's collection. Together with the other two orphans, they came to Shaolin Temple through untold hardships."

"Although I have left the temple today, I will never forget the seven years in the temple. My teacher Hui'an is very kind and loving. He not only teaches us how to learn Chinese characters, but also teaches us how to be a human being. This kindness and virtue. Just like my reborn parents, Zhang Feng will always remember it in his heart."

"But...the Feng brothers are ambitious, they are simply not human. In order to leave the temple, they actually poisoned and murdered the master. God is so pitiful, I escaped, and I have the opportunity to avenge my hatred. I have been searching for it all these years. They, vowed to kill them with their own hands, and avenge Master Hui'an." Zhang Feng said in a voice, fascinating, and glared at Feng Shan on the tree. "Amitabha. It turns out that you killed me, Tuer Hui'an." Xuan Ku clasped his hands together, with a miserable expression on his face.If he hadn't had a sudden kindness back then, he would have accepted the three of them.His disciples will not suffer such a disaster.

"Haha, so what if we killed it? You bald donkeys know how to chant scriptures and Buddha every day, and I have callused ears. If I don't kill him, how can I leave this Shaolin Temple? If I don't leave Shaolin Temple, how can I have such martial arts? How? Can you become the protector of the divine religion?" Feng Shan's tone was arrogant, as if he wanted to kill all the monks in Shaolin Temple. "Everyone said, did I do the right thing?"

Some people nodded unconsciously, and immediately greeted the angry eyes of others.

"Evil barrier!" Several eminent monks were trembling with anger, such rebellious words were actually taken for granted.They can't wait to get off the stage and slay demons with their own hands.

But I don't know that Feng Shan is also smiling bitterly in his heart at this time, for Hui'an.He is grateful.Feel guilty about his death.I didn't want to be so mean.But according to the order of the leader, he had no choice but to take the blame for everything.

With a bang, Zhang Feng drew his sword and said coldly: "You are already possessed, so it's useless to talk too much, I will do justice for the sky this time!"

Snapped!Zhang Feng stepped on the ground lightly, and his whole body shot towards Feng Shan from bottom to top like an arrow off the string.

"Afraid you won't make it?" Feng Shan shouted, drew out his sword, and raised his sword confidently to meet him.

The light of the sword was like frost, and the energy of the sword was like a rainbow. The two of them were dodging and moving in the big tree.

The leaves are like a rain of flowers, rustling and falling.

Covered by the leaves, just looking at the momentum, everyone felt that the intensity of the battle between the two was more intense than that of Ding Chunqiu.It's a pity that the line of sight was blocked, so I didn't have the chance to seriously watch this wonderful scene.

"I didn't expect that after seeing you for so many years, your martial arts have improved a lot." Zhang Feng's voice came from under the canopy.

"Both each other... hum..." Feng Shan responded, and suddenly there was a muffled groan, as if he had suffered a loss.

"If you only have these methods, then you...go to death!"

"Eliminate demons... defend the way!"

With a loud shout, everyone's eyes lit up, knowing that Zhang Feng was about to perform a trick, they stretched their necks subconsciously, and looked around.It's a pity that the line of sight is blocked, and it's not very clear. Through the gaps between the leaves, I can only feel a white light inside.

Bang!

Suddenly, Feng Shan shot backwards alone, with blood spraying out of his mouth, and the long sword was thrown out of his hand. The sword was in mid-air, and broke from the middle with a ding.

Zhang Feng followed closely behind and flew out of the tree like a fairy flying from the sky, with the long sword in his hand pointing directly at Feng Shan's throat.The seven sword flowers condensed into one, the long sword was instantly enveloped in white light, and the fierce sword energy filled the audience, like a sword in the throat, like a light in the back, it was indescribably uncomfortable.

"Jianmang!"

Seeing Zhang Feng's hand, the well-informed people all cried out in shock.

When it is this move, it is enough for people to fight for it for a lifetime.Thinking of Zhang Feng's martial arts is so good at such a young age, everyone's feelings seemed to be overturned.

Seeing that he was about to drink hatred on the spot, Feng Shan gritted his teeth, reached into his arms, grabbed a handful of white powder, and threw it out.

"Not good!" Zhang Feng was startled, his figure changed in mid-air, his forward momentum stopped unexpectedly suddenly, his long sword danced like a sword flower, and he spun and retreated rapidly.

Ugh!

The people below looked at it kindly, seeing that Zhang Feng was about to successfully kill Feng Shan, but was evaded by Feng Shan with tricks, and felt a pity.

The powder fell on the ground, making a sizzling sound, and white smoke rose from the ground.Everyone looked around, only to see that a large area of ​​the ground was corroded, and cold sweat covered the entire back densely.Like avoiding the plague, everyone avoided it one after another.

Snapped!

Feng Shan fell to the ground, but quickly turned over and stood up, coughed a few times, spit out a mouthful of blood, and then said coldly: "Don't be complacent, wait for the leader to come, and see how arrogant you are!" , Feng Shan ran desperately down the mountain in embarrassment.Seeing how powerful his poisonous fans are, who would have the guts to block his way?