Tianlong's scourge of martial arts

The two walked in cautiously, looked eagerly at the books on the bookshelves, and then reluctantly cast their eyes on Zhang Feng who was sitting cross-legged on the futon with his eyes closed.

But they saw a black knife lying horizontally on Zhang Feng's legs. As soon as their eyes touched the blade, the foreground suddenly distorted and turned into a completely familiar and unfamiliar picture.I said it was familiar, but because this scene often appeared in my dreams, I said it was strange, but the scenes in my dreams were not so clear.

After the Demon Lord practiced, he walked past the thin man domineeringly, and when he walked seven or eight steps, he suddenly stopped.He seemed to have discovered something extraordinary, and with a bang, the Demon Lord suddenly appeared in front of this person, which really shocked him.

"Huh? Wang Sheng, my leader suddenly discovered that you are a martial arts prodigy, even more genius than this leader. My leader intends to accept you as a disciple. What do you think?" Wang Sheng said kindly.

"Subordinates, no, this disciple pays respects to Master. Master, I know that sooner or later you will find this perfect piece of jade in the rough." Wang Sheng said excitedly.

"It's rare for you to be so enlightened. As a teacher, I will pass on your lifelong knowledge "Devil Lord's Divine Art" to you." Demon King took out a book that can brighten the eyes of blind people from his arms and handed it to Wang Sheng.

"Disciple must live up to expectations." Wang Sheng took it with both hands, tears welling up in his eyes.

Ever since he got "The Demon King's Divine Art", Wang Sheng felt that his whole body had been completely reborn, and his martial arts had improved like flying.On the first day, Wang Sheng made great progress in martial arts and stood out from the crowd, beating those who looked down on him in the past.On the second day, he defeated Hawke, Shen Hao, and Li Yun, the three disciples of the Demon Lord, and even fought against the elders and hall masters regardless of the outcome, becoming the strongest disciple under the Demon Lord.On the third day, he easily defeated the elder hall master, and was praised by the demon king that he already had [-]% of his strength. On the fourth day, he was even comparable to the demon king.

Day [-]!

"Wang Sheng, a genius in the sky is not enough to describe your talent. Now your martial arts are better than blue. Now I have nothing to teach you. I can rest assured that the gods have such an earth-shattering master like you." I have entrusted the religion to you." The Demon Monarch said with a sigh.

"Master, how dare you covet the divine religion?" Wang Sheng declined hypocritically.

"Don't want to be like a son and daughter. As a teacher, I know you have filial piety, but as a teacher, I am already old, so I won't pass on the leader to you? Could it be possible to pass it on to your two mediocre seniors?" the devil said angrily.

In the extravagant succession ceremony, Wang Sheng became the new leader of the religion. From then on, he lay drunk on the lap of a beautiful woman, awake and grasping the power of the world.

……

"Ahem!" In the secret room, the Demon Lord suddenly coughed a few times.Spit out a mouthful of blood.

"Master! How are you?" This is the person who came in with the thin disciple. He is of medium build and ordinary in appearance.

"Alas! This time, the leader of the sect practiced in closed doors. I didn't expect to make a mistake at a critical moment, so that he lost his temper and his meridians were broken. He will die soon." The demon king sighed.

"How is it possible? Impossible. I don't believe how you, the leader, can become obsessed with your supernatural powers." The disciple's face was full of excitement.It seems impossible to accept this terrible fact.

"Haha! The disciples of the God Sect are all unlucky people. I didn't expect someone to treat me sincerely. I am really happy. Since you have such filial piety, then I will not let you down." The devil laughed loudly.

But he saw the demon slapping the man's head with his palm.At the same time, a warm current flowed from the hand on the head to the body, and he only felt that the whole body was warm.

"Master, what are you?" The man said nervously.

"My life is not long, so I will give you this invincible skill. I hope you can make the god religion better in the future." After the demon king gave his instructions, he tilted his head and died completely.

Obtaining all the skills of the Demon Lord, he waved his right hand lightly.A bookshelf was smashed to pieces, and the books turned into paper butterflies.

"Haha! I've become number one in the world, I'm the leader of the cult!" He laughed out loud and walked out of the secret room, using his powerful martial arts to overwhelm the higher-ups to become the new leader of the cult.

……

Zhang Feng looked at the two believers who were dancing and talking nonsense with a blank face.The illusion experienced by these two guys was vividly shown to Zhang Feng by them.Seeing this scene, Zhang Feng was silent for a moment, not knowing what he was thinking.

"It turns out that this knife has the power of soul-stirring." Zhang Feng thought of seeing the Oujia magic stone for the first time, and his mind was almost taken away.Now this knife is made of Oujia's Dementor Stone as the main material, drawn by endless blood, cast in the fire in the center of the earth, it is not surprising that it has breathtaking power.A few days ago, something was wrong with Li Qiushui's situation. At that time, she thought she was shocked, but now it seems that she was probably also taken away by this knife.

Li Qiushui, a congenital master, is already a peak figure, and it seems incredible that he can be captured by the magic knife.But compared with the earth-shattering power of the magic knife, it is nothing.After all, with the power of the divine sword, even a master like Li Qiushui would be a bit of a loser.

Thinking of this, Zhang Feng couldn't help but rejoice.Fortunately, this magic knife recognizes him as the master, otherwise even if a child gets it, he can easily kill him.

Withdrawing his mind, Zhang Feng sheathed the knife, then snorted coldly.

snort!

This cold snort was like thunder rumbling in the ear, the eardrum seemed to be shattered, the two of them shivered suddenly, and woke up from the boundless illusion.

Thinking of the experience just now, the two felt disappointed. From being the number one in the martial arts world and the leader of the divine religion, to becoming a humble believer, one can imagine the depression in their hearts.

'It turned out to be a hallucination, but even if it was a hallucination, I would rather never wake up. 'This is the voice of the two.

"I don't know that I can't interrupt and scold during my retreat?" Zhang Feng's tone was extremely flat, and he couldn't express his emotions.The two felt uneasy for a while, especially because their rebellious extravagant hope was known by the leader. They only asked the Buddhas in the sky to bless them and leave their own corpses.

Everyone has ambitions in their hearts, and there are a lot of people who want to be the leader of the religious religion.So even if he knew what the two of them were thinking, Zhang Feng would not be as knowledgeable as they were. The two were not at the same level. After all, he was not someone who cared about little people.

"Master! Madame brought a woman who looks like her to see the young master outside." Wang Sheng said in a low voice, it seemed that any louder voice would disturb the leader.

Waves flashed across Zhang Feng's calm eyes, but he was startled by Wang Sheng's words.

The two disciples watched their noses with their eyes and their hearts with their noses. They looked like wooden men, quietly waiting for the teacher's punishment.

Zhang Feng subconsciously looked at an extremely hidden secret door in the northwest corner, shook his head and cut off a certain mentality in his heart, and he couldn't hide for a while. (To be continued..)