God Of Martial Arts

"First!"

The number floating on Lin Feng's head is one. What does it mean? The first disciple of Emperor Wu, the first disciple of tianwu, was Lin Feng. He once regarded Lin Feng as a mole ant!

Not only Qiu Hao, but other people are also looking for the first disciple. When they find the first disciple, their eyes move down to see the handsome face. All of a sudden, they all look stiff.

"It's Lin Feng, the young man who was humiliated by the Yang family, but has stepped on the jiuchongtian forcefully!"

"It's him. It's amazing. It's no wonder that qiuyuexin is so angry for him that she kills the family members!"

At the moment, everyone's looks are different, which is particularly wonderful, especially in the direction of the Yang family. When Yang Zilan and Yang ziye see Lin Feng as the first disciple, Yang Zilan can't help but burst into a cold breath, and Yang ziye can't help but breathe a low voice, which attracts many people's eyes to them.

"You know him. Who is he?" An old man asks Yang ziye and Yang Zilan.

Two people's eyes slightly rigid, actually some difficult to speak.

"Granddad, this is Lin Feng. He once saved ziye's sister and sent her back to our Yang family. However, Zilan humiliated him and sent people to kill him, resulting in the death of Qiu junluo and the battle with his family." At this time, a young man said lightly.

"Lin Feng, ah, it's a pity that what could have been a friend of our Yang family has now become an enemy." Immediately someone agrees with that person, and immediately makes Yang Zilan and Yang ziye's faces become extremely ugly, and their cold eyes scan the speaker.

"Shut up, all of you." The old man gives a cold drink, and the two men smile and close their mouths. But Lin Feng's winning the first disciple seat of tianwu undoubtedly slaps Yang Zilan and Yang Zilin in the face, making them self righteous in the family. They will marry Yang ziye with the help of Xuanyuan. They don't pay much attention to their blood brothers and sisters.

"Grandfather, this man has a strong fighting power. He defeated Xuanyuan in the same realm. I was also kicked out by him, so I lost the chance to be a disciple of Emperor Wu," Yang Zilan said in a low voice beside the old man, as if there were some words below.

"Yes." When the old man interrupted him, he naturally understood what he wanted to say. He defeated Xuanyuan Shatian in the same realm, and he had already formed a feud with the Yang family. He could not stay. If he could find a suitable opportunity, he should be killed secretly, and he could not be given the opportunity to grow up to shake and look up to the family.

"Yang Zilan, it was Yang Zilan." At this time, many people turned their eyes to the Yang family. Xuanyuan Shatian once threatened to become the first disciple of tianwu and proposed marriage to Yang ziye. Lin Feng, however, was once humiliated by the Yang family. Now, it seems that they have completely reversed their views. Xuanyuan Shatian is not even qualified to be a disciple of Emperor Wu, but Lin Feng has become the first disciple. This undoubtedly makes many people want to see the faces of the people of the Yang family Think of found Yang Zilan mixed in the Yang family of people.

Yang Zilan felt the burning look on her face. Those stinging eyes seemed to be ridicule and scorn. Yang Zilan used to be so arrogant and satirized Lin Feng. Now he is not even qualified to be a disciple of Emperor Wu. He stealthily slips away. However, Lin Feng stands on the top of his face. These eyes make him feel uncomfortable, as if there are countless ants crawling on his body He doesn't want to stay here.

"Grandfather, I'll go back first." At this time, Yang Zilan whispered and wanted to leave.

"I don't want to face it!" The old man snorted coldly: "you are still early. You can't bear this defeat. How can you become a great success? Stay. Let's see what seat your brother Yang Zhan ranks among the martial disciples."

Yang Zilan looks stiff, looking at the void, sure enough, grandfather's favorite grandson or Yang Zhan.

Yang's family is the most powerful.

At this time, Lin Feng in the void can feel that there are too many eyes on him. However, at the moment, he still maintains a calm and indifferent heart. He does not dare to be proud. His road is still too long. The first disciple of tianwu is just the beginning, or a gateway, so that he can have a broader platform to contact this more The broad side.

"Congratulations to all the younger martial brothers and sisters. OK, you can go back to your position." The ascetic monk said with a smile, and all of them stepped out and went back to Xiangyun.

Then, the people who respect martial arts are sealed by the same means. When they are proud of the void and bathed in the golden light, they are still attracting the attention of the public. Especially the top three figures are respected by countless people. Zunwu, the first few disciples, have more weight than tianwu. Their next goal is emperor!

The man with the highest rank of martial arts was a man in gray clothes. It seemed that he was only thirty or forty years old. He was not even famous. He was not a descendant of an aristocratic family. Among the numerous people below, no one even knew him and seemed unknown. However, he won the seat of the first disciple of respecting martial arts, which was obviously extraordinary.

"I didn't expect that the first disciple of tianwu and the first disciple of Zunwu were not members of the aristocratic family, but unknown people." The crowd was shocked. Lin Feng, the man in grey, was also a man in grey. If Lin Feng had not made a big disturbance recently, no one would have known him."In the past, Lin Feng was able to set foot on jiuchongtian. He didn't know what powerful means he had. He was honored as the first disciple. He must be very powerful."

Everyone is guessing, but Lin Feng can't help looking at this person.

"It's him

Lin Feng, he met once, and this person has also given him a lot of shock in the past.

In the past, a sharp sword roared past in the wild sea. Later, he met in the desert island to understand the flavor of the wilderness and the profound meaning of the desolate years. He was the man who appeared in the desert island.

What a coincidence Lin Feng showed a smile. In the past, two people who met in the desert island but never said a word, one respected Wu and the other tianwu. Now, one of them is the first disciple of tianwu and the other is the first disciple of Zunwu. Lin Feng has to feel that the world is big, but sometimes it is very small.

Yang Zhan of the Yang family is in the third place, which is quite a surprise to the people of the Yang family. Yang Zilan and Yang ziye are disgraced. Xuanyuan's proposal to marry Yang ziye needs no more words. It has become a joke. At the moment, Yang Zhan won the third seat of Zunwu, which made the people of the Yang family very happy and finally recovered a little face.

As for the second disciple of Zunwu, they are members of the Meng family. All the four families in the northern wasteland have gained a lot. It makes people feel that the aristocratic family is an aristocratic family after all. Although neither the first disciple of tianwu nor the first disciple of Zunwu come from the aristocratic family, the two people behind them, the four aristocratic families in the northern wasteland, occupy a place respectively.

The Zunwu disciples returned to the auspicious clouds. Then, above the void, there was a line of figures. Among the figures, there were wood dust, Hou Qinglin, and many strange faces. There were eight people in total, all of whom had extraordinary temperament.

The ascetic put his hands together, and then the light flashed, and he came to the third place of the eight, nine in all!

"Nine people, rumor, Shi Huang and Yu Huang's personal disciples, a total of nine, are these nine people?" It is said that although there are many strong people on the rooftop where emperor Shi and Emperor Yu are located, they all follow the two emperors. However, only nine of them are actually accepted as disciples by Emperor Wu.

At the moment, all the nine people were standing there with a solemn look. In the space, there was a sense of silence and solemnity. In addition, the auspicious clouds and the eighteen thousand foot ladder seemed to be pilgrimage.

"Emperor Wu, do you want to show up?"

Feeling the silence at the moment, the hearts of the crowd thumped and their hearts quickened. 360 disciples of Emperor Wu, 81 first batch of disciples of Emperor Wu, and nine disciples of Emperor Wu stood in awe and glory. All this indicated that Emperor Wu might show up. The eyes of the crowd at this moment were straight up!