Comprehensive martial arts: Learn from Huang Yaoshi and start with Tianlong Bayin

Regarding their words, those who believed them did not bother to reason after hearing them.

Instead, he focused on Ning Feng.

His eyes were full of admiration, and his heart could not calm down.

And not only them,

Even the heads of various sects who came to congratulate Liu Zhengfeng were all looking towards Ning Feng at this moment.

The light in his eyes is uncertain.

They didn't expect that the rumored Ning Feng would actually come here.

a time.

Ning Feng became the focus of the entire field.

Feeling these scorching gazes, he didn't have any mood swings.

Lift your legs and step forward.

despair!

A crisp footstep sounded.

Ning Feng walked towards the innermost place step by step from the door.

Huang Rong, who was beside her, followed closely behind Ning Feng with cheerful steps.

In a short while, they passed by the outermost square where the casual cultivators were.

We came to where the various sects were standing.

As Ning Feng went deeper and deeper, the eyes of the various sects standing on both sides became more intense.

But Ning Feng was not affected at all and was still strolling around.

However, they are also secretly sizing up these Jianghu forces.

To his surprise.

These sects seem to be more than just those that appear in the original Swordsman.

In addition to Qingcheng Sect, Taishan Sect, Huashan Sect, Hengshan Sect, Kongtong Sect, etc.

There are other forces inside.

For example, the Wudang Clan standing on the left side inside is wearing Taoist priest costumes.

Everyone was upright, and the middle-aged man at the head was looking at Ning Feng with great interest.

There is also Shaolin on the right, wearing Buddhist monk robes and a kind face.

When Ning Feng walked over, he was still chanting Amitabha.

Including a group of people standing next to Shaolin with poor clothes and messy hair.

You don't need to ask to know that this is a member of the Beggar Clan, which is said to have the largest number of disciples and the largest sect in the world.

And besides them.

There are also some forces present in the arena that Ning Feng cannot name.

And in just a short while, Ning Fang had reached the innermost position.

"Brother Ning!"

"Hurry up and take a seat!"

Liu Zhengfeng, who had already stood up and waited, saw Ning Feng coming, his eyes lit up and he greeted quickly.

Hearing this, Ning Feng chose a seat and sat down.

His eyes narrowed slightly and he glanced at some famous families.

"I didn't expect that so many sects would come to Liu Zhengfeng's golden basin to wash his hands!"

Looking at the people standing on both sides, he thought this in his heart.

The moment he sat down, the various heads started talking.

Zhou Zhiruo from the Emei Sect on one side withdrew his bright and beautiful eyes from looking at Ning Feng, and asked in a low voice to Master Miejie.

"master!"

"Is what those people just said true?"

"Is this person named Ning Feng so powerful?"

Hearing this, Master Miejie was silent for a while, and then said.

"Half-truth, half-false!"

"There will always be some added fuel to these rumors!"

"But his strength must be quite impressive!"

Upon hearing this, Zhou Zhiruo responded quietly.

Then he raised his eyes to look at Ning Feng, not knowing what he was thinking.

When the people from the Kongtong Sect looked at Ning Feng, their eyes were quite unkind.

"Ning Feng?"

"How could Liu Zhengfeng be related to him!"

"There will be no changes in what happens next!"

An old man said this.

"Humph!"

"Just a kid with a yellow mouth!"

"What changes can be made!"

"Just wait for the people from the Songshan Sect to come!"

Another old man snorted coldly.

Such different opinions are staged in various sects.

They may think that others can't hear it, but it's all in Ning Feng's ears.

"Songshan School?"

"It seems that what is supposed to come will come!"

Ning Feng lowered his eyebrows and thought in his heart.

At this time, Liu Zhengfeng, the protagonist of this conference, spoke.

"Now that everyone is here!"

"Then let the conference begin!"

The voice fell.

Then a group of maids came in carrying a gold basin and placed it on a wooden platform.

Liu Zhengfeng walked over and glanced at everyone.

Hold the fist with both hands.

"Dear heroes and friends!"

"Everyone has come from afar to come here and worked hard all the way. I can't thank you enough for Liu Zhengfeng!"

"Today I wash my hands in a golden basin and withdraw from the world. From now on, I, Liu Zhengfeng, will no longer interfere with all the grievances and grievances in the world!"

After saying that, he hugged his fists towards the people around him.

The leaders were a little absent-minded, and their eyes fell on Ning Feng intentionally or unintentionally.

However, they all still responded with cupped fists.

Seeing this, Liu Zhengfeng nodded.

Ning Feng also opened his eyes slightly at this time and cupped his hands towards Liu Zhengfeng.

Then he looked towards the door.

There, he had already sensed that a large number of people were coming here.

"Songshan Sect! Thirteen Taibao!"

The corners of Ning Feng's mouth raised slightly and he thought to himself.

Just when Liu Zhengfeng was about to put his hand deep into the golden basin.

The hurried footsteps had already reached the door. Everyone looked and saw a large number of men and horses with swords rushing in.

The leader was none other than Fei Bin, one of the Thirteen Taibao of the Songshan Sect.

He held a small flag in his hand and said loudly.

"The flag of the leader of the Five Sacred Mountains is here. Senior Brother Liu, your attempt to wash your hands in the golden basin will probably end here!"

Chapter 44: Collusion with the Demon Cult!Difficulties from the Songshan Sect!

Hearing this, everyone looked towards the door.

The casual cultivators on the outside immediately recognized the identities of these people.

"It's the Thirteen Taibao of the Songshan Sect!"

"Fei Bin, Lehou, Ding Mian, Lu Bai! There are also a large number of disciples!"

"Wait a minute, what does it mean that the golden basin is over?"

"Why are these people here with weapons?"

"..."

The casual cultivators were talking a lot and seemed a little confused about the situation.