The heavens: pushing across all realms

Tianweitang, in the hall.

The master of the Xuanwu Altar, Bai Guishou, sat at the bottom, and the master of the Tianwei Hall, the young master of the Tianying Sect, and the King of Yinye sat at the top.

At this time, King Yin Ye looked gloomy and asked: "I asked you to avoid the limelight, why did you come to my place? And you attracted so many righteous people?"

Bai Guishou sighed: "I was ordered by the leader to go to Jiangxi to aid Zhou Ziwang's uprising. Who knew that I would encounter Mongolian Tatars on the way. For some reason, my whereabouts were leaked to the world, and all the sects were involved. It was a dog's nose. I smelled the fishy smell and chased him all the way. I fled all the way from Jiangxi to Xuancheng. I really had no place to hide, so I had to come here to ask for help."

King Yin Ye frowned: "Could it be that someone among the Mongolian Tatars recognized you and spread your news to the world?"

Bai Guishou frowned: "That shouldn't be the case. How do the Mongolian Tatars know what's going on in the world?"

King Yin Ye shook his head: "Let's not mention this anymore. The top priority is that you still have to hide your identity and whereabouts and disappear immediately."

Bai Guishou was a little depressed and said: "Is the leader still looking for the dragon-slaying knife? Then Xie Xun is hiding on a deserted island in the sea with the dragon-slaying knife and the lady. We are searching like this in the vast sea. What’s the use?”

King Yin Ye also sighed: "There is no way. The Mongolian cavalry is too strong and they can't find the dragon-slaying knife. When will we really drive out the Tartars?"

Bai Guishou sighed. He had fought with the Mongols, so he naturally knew that the Mongolian cavalry was really terrifying.

Even though their Sky Eagle Sect has many good players, their individual strength is really not worth mentioning on the battlefield.

A war machine is like a meat grinder. Once involved, no matter how powerful you are, you will not be able to escape unscathed.

"The cavalry of the Mongolian Tatars are indeed difficult to deal with, but what is the ability of the dragon-slaying knife? Does the leader think that with the dragon-slaying knife, he can defeat the Mongols?"

He was puzzled. Just like ten years ago, the Sky Eagle Sect obtained the dragon-slaying knife and held a knife-raising ceremony.

In fact, at that sword-raising conference, they wanted to use the power of the Dragon Sword to command the various factions in the south of the Yangtze River and command the world to see if they could integrate the various sects in the south of the Yangtze River to fight against the tyrants.

Secondly, they also kept looking to see if anyone could unlock the secret of the dragon-slaying knife.

Who knew it would attract the evil star of Golden Retriever Lion King?

Not only the dragon-slaying knife was lost, but also the young lady was missing.

Bai Guishou still can't understand what kind of magic power is in this dragon-slaying knife. It can command the world and no one dares to disobey it.

King Yin Ye glanced at him, thought for a while, and finally said: "The secret of the Dragon Slaying Knife has been passed down in the world for hundreds of years. No one knows about it. This knife has passed through the hands of too many people, but no one has been able to break it." It's secret, but my father knows some secrets."

When Bai Guishou heard this, his expression suddenly changed. He couldn't help but sit up straight and looked at King Yin Ye: "Young Master, please give me some advice."

King Yin Ye smiled and said: "Although my father is not as old as Master Zhang of Wudang, he is still a senior in the martial arts world. He said that this dragon-slaying sword actually came from Xiangyang."

"Have you ever heard of the Condor Heroes?"

Bai Guishou looked stunned. Naturally, he didn't know much about the person from a hundred years ago.

But he had been fighting against the tyrants for many years, and he had also heard of some of the deeds of the Condor Heroes.

Among them, the most talked about is naturally the heroic deeds of the Condor Heroes who shot Mongolian Khan Mongke with stones outside Xiangyang City.

"But that legendary eagle warrior who killed Mongolian Khan Mengge by throwing stones?"

"Yes, it is this senior." King Yin Ye nodded.

Bai Guishou was puzzled: "What does it have to do with him?"

King Yin Ye smiled and said: "People in later generations only know that the Great Condor King killed the Mongolian Khan, but they have no idea about the martial arts of the Great Condor Hero."

"My father said that when he was traveling in the world when he was young, he heard about the Condor Heroes."

"The Condor Hero uses a black iron heavy sword. This sword is made of black iron from the sky and is indestructible."

"It is rumored that when Hero Guo and Gang Leader Huang failed to defend Xiangyang City, they recast the Black Iron Sword of Hero Divine Condor to create today's Yitian Sword and Dragon Slaying Sword."

"Although no one knows what the secret is in the Dragon-Slaying Sword, it must be closely related to Guo Daxia's ability to guard Xiangyang for so many years."

"Guo Daxia, Gang Leader Huang, and Condor Heroes, none of these people have unparalleled martial arts skills. Maybe there is a top secret skill hidden in them. If future generations learn it, they can directly enter the palace, learn from Condor Heroes, and capture and kill the Mongol Khan. Also a possibility."

King Yin Ye told his father's guess, and he believed it in his heart.

Otherwise, what ability can this dragon-slaying sword have to command the world?

Bai Guishou couldn't help but nodded, feeling that it made sense, and said: "If that's the case, the secret in this dragon-slaying knife is really important. No wonder those sanctimonious and decent people are relentless in asking us about the whereabouts of the dragon-slaying knife."

"So, you'd better hide your identity well and don't let those righteous people catch you, otherwise you may not be able to survive or die." King Yin Ye warned.

Bai Guishou nodded repeatedly.

While the two were talking, they suddenly heard rapid footsteps coming from outside.

"Report to Hall Master, something serious has happened!"

"How unbecoming you are in a panic!" King Yin Ye frowned and scolded.

Bai Guishou stood up quickly and asked: "But the righteous people came to the door?"

The man shook his head quickly and shouted: "No, it's the people from Ziwei Hall who are here to cause trouble!"

Bai Guishou was suddenly stunned and looked a little confused: "Who are you talking about? Ziweitang?"

He subconsciously looked at King Yin Ye.

King Yin Ye was also a little surprised. Is there something going on in Ziwei Hall?

Who gave them the courage?

Is it possible that when Xi Datong went to Ziweitang to take office, he caused dissatisfaction among the people there?

His mind changed rapidly, his expression became gloomy, and he sneered: "Let them come in to see me, I want to see if they are so bold that they dare to come to my place to cause trouble!"

"yes!"

The disciple immediately stood up and was about to go out when he suddenly heard a loud shout from outside the hall.

"Tell King Yin Ye to come out and see me!"

There was sudden silence in Tianwei Hall.

King Yin Ye's face instantly turned gloomy.

Bai Guishou was also surprised. Who dared to be so arrogant?

He immediately stood up and said, "Young Master, should I go and take a look?"

King Yin Ye stood up with a sneer and said: "No, haha, I want to see who is so bold as to ask me to go out to see him?"

At that moment, he waved his shawl and cloak, jumped out, showed off his Qing Kung, and was already at the door.

Bai Guishou and others also quickly followed.

As soon as King Yin Ye left the main hall, he saw Wu Zhiheng and Zhang Bairen, the helmsmen of the side hall, rushing out.

When the two saw King Yin Ye, they immediately clasped their fists and worshiped: "Young Master!"

King Yin Ye looked gloomy and did not answer. He sneered: "Some people are making trouble at the door. What are you doing to eat?"

Zhang Bairen said: "My subordinates will go and solve it now."

King Yin Ye sneered: "The other party asked me to come out by name. Hehe, okay, I want to see how many heads he has!"

At that moment, a group of people quickly walked out of the hall and walked towards the square.

From afar, I saw the patrol team, a group of people surrounding them very nervously.

But what surprised Zhang Bairen and Wu Zhiheng was that the patrol team only dared to surround them, and no one dared to step forward to arrest them.

This surprised them.

Zhang Bairen sped up a few steps, his expression suddenly changed slightly, and he whispered: "Young Master, this is the Master Zhao of the White Tiger Altar!"

King Yin Ye suddenly frowned, White Tiger Altar?

Why are they here?

Bai Guishou suddenly said: "Young Master, I have a close relationship with Master Zhao of the White Tiger Altar. Let me ask."

All of them subconsciously ignored the three people from Ziweitang.

Bai Guishou's figure flashed and he had already arrived in front of the patrol.

He first glanced at Hong Feng, who was holding his face and wailing in pain. When he saw his eyes bleeding and his two eyeballs rolling on the ground, he suddenly felt a chill in his heart and was secretly surprised.

Why are the people from Baihutan taking action? And he was so cruel?

He immediately looked at Zhao Yunhu, cupped his fists and said, "Brother Zhao, long time no see, who made you so angry?"

Zhao Yunhu was speechless, shook his head, and said: "Brother Bai, I didn't expect you to be here. This matter has nothing to do with you and me. I advise you not to meddle in other people's business."

Bai Guishou was stunned, what does this mean? Isn't it the people from Baihutan who are causing trouble?

At this time, King Yin Ye strode over. He first glanced at Hong Feng, who was screaming. His expression suddenly became extremely gloomy, and his eyes showed a sharp look.

He suddenly looked at Zhao Yunhu and sneered: "Altar Master Zhao is so angry. Why, if you want to see me, do you need me to come out in person?"

Zhao Yunhu grinned and said: "Haha, Young Master Yin is joking. It is easy for me to see the Young Master, but it is extremely difficult for the brothers of Ziwei Hall to see the Young Master."

As he said that, he looked at Feng Ji and the others and said, "Young Master, the real master is here. Don't get the wrong person."

King Yin Ye was stunned and immediately looked at Feng Ji and the others.

His eyes suddenly condensed, and he immediately looked at Feng Ji's fingers, already finding blood on Feng Ji's hands.

Suddenly, I was furious. It was someone from Ziweitang who did it?

At this time, when Hong Feng heard the noise, he suddenly got up, knelt on the ground and cried: "Young Master, Young Master, my eyes... the people from Ziwei Hall blinded my eyes, Young Master makes the decision for his subordinates. !”

King Yin Ye was furious. He took a deep breath, helped Hong Feng up, and asked the three people in Ziweitang: "Who did it?"

Feng Ji looked at the majestic King Yin Ye the whole time with an indifferent expression.

Hearing this, the corner of his mouth curled up: "Hall Master Yin is so impressive. It's really not easy for Ziwei Hall disciples to see you."

King Yin Ye stared at Feng Ji and said coldly: "Who do you think you are? Do you have the right to speak here? Kneel down!"

Feng Ji suddenly laughed: "Sure enough, the upper beam is not straight and the lower beam is crooked."

He pinched his fingers and twisted his neck.

Niu DaDang and Wang Xianliang behind him couldn't help but sweat for him.

Niu Dangdang was excited and said to himself: "Brother Feng is too fierce, even the young master dares to contradict me!"

Wang Xianliang secretly said: "How far has Feng Ji's horizontal training breakthrough? Can you challenge the young master?"

No matter how good-tempered King Yin Ye was, he couldn't bear it at this time.

A minion from Ziwei Hall provoked him again and again!

"Get it for me!"

He roared angrily, and Zhang Bairen and Wu Zhiheng on both sides shouted at the same time: "Yes!"

The two of them took action almost at the same time, one from the left and the other from the right, and rushed towards Feng Ji.

Feng Ji stood there with a trace of disdain on his lips.

But he saw Wu Zhiheng slapping his palm with such force that it roared through the air.

Zhang Bairen's movement was very fast, he held his sword finger in his hand and went straight to the many large acupuncture points on Feng Ji's chest!

Feng Ji didn't even look at it, his figure suddenly increased by several points, and his whole body was like a diamond.

His fingers were even thicker.

Bang!

boom!

The palm force and sword finger hit Feng Ji at the same time.

Only a loud buzzing sound was heard, and the next moment, Feng Ji's body-protecting Qi automatically rebounded.

The tyrannical internal force rebounded violently!

With two clicks, Zhang Bairen's sword finger was directly shattered.

Wu Zhiheng’s wrist even snapped!

The two of them looked horrified and disbelieving!

"Practice body-protecting Qi horizontally?"

"Dacheng Iron Shirt?"

Amidst the screams, the two men hurriedly stopped.

However, Feng Ji grinned: "Want to stop now? It's too late!"

boom!

His hands suddenly stretched out, like an angry dragon emerging from the sea!

The air exploded instantly!

The five fingers were like diamond dragon claws, and with two puffs, they inserted directly into the arms of the two of them.

His fingers were as strong as a knife, sinking into flesh and bones alive.

"ah--"

"my hand!"

The two screamed almost at the same time.

He quickly used his other hand to attack Feng Ji's vitals again, forcing him to withdraw.

However, Feng Ji didn't care, and the body-protecting aura shook wildly.

The other arm that the two attacked also broke instantly!

Feng Ji pulled his arm hard, and immediately tore his fingers apart!

With a pop, the two arms of Wu Zhiheng and Wu Zhiheng were instantly bloody, revealing their bones!

With the blessing of Iron Finger Kung Fu, Feng Ji's five fingers are comparable to magical weapons!

He suddenly grabbed the throats of the two people who were screaming, raised his arms, and lifted them up harshly.

"Hahahaha, you two losers, are you worthy of attacking me?"

Feng Ji laughed wildly.

Bai Guishou and Yin Yewang on the opposite side reacted instantly.

King Yin Ye roared: "Stop!"

"Stop it!" Bai Guishouye shouted, but he didn't listen to Zhao Yunhu's advice and intervened anyway.

The two of them attacked Feng Ji almost at the same time.

Feng Ji's eyes widened and he laughed wildly: "Give it back to you!"

He waved his arm violently, and Zhang and Wu were like two meat hammers, slamming into King Yin Ye and Bai Guishou.

The two hurriedly reached out to pick it up.

With two bang bangs, Bai Guishou felt his arms shake violently, and his bones cracked. His arms were broken by the huge force carried by Zhang Bairen!

His face turned pale, and with a pop, he stumbled and fell.

On the other side, King Yin Ye was more powerful and was able to catch Wu Zhiheng, but he couldn't stop at all and took ten steps back.

The ground in the square cracked to pieces!

He couldn't believe that this boy's strength had increased so many times compared to last time!

Last time, he was able to suppress Feng Ji with his internal strength.

But this time, Feng Ji just threw Wu Zhiheng, and he was able to hit him backwards!

How can this be?

This only takes a day or two!

How did this kid improve so horribly?

He was shocked.

boom!

Before he could react, there was another loud noise, and Feng Ji suddenly smashed the floor like a tiger, turning into an afterimage and rushing towards King Yin Ye in an instant!

King Yin Ye's pupils shrank, he quickly dropped Wu Zhiheng, used all his strength, and suddenly slapped Feng Ji with his palm!

Feng Ji laughed wildly: "King Yin Ye, there was no winner last time, let me see where your limit is?"

He punched out, like a meteorite popping up in the air, and there was a violent explosion.

The air twisted rapidly, forming a terrifying wind pressure, and quickly escaped towards the sides of his fist, forming gray-white air currents and waves!

This punch broke the sound barrier, so that the sound was delayed, and the punch was faster than the sound!

Boom!

The two fists collided.

With a loud bang, King Yin Ye's palm exploded into minced flesh!

The entire shoulder was shattered and broken, and blood and flesh splattered.

"ah--"

King Yin Ye roared in pain, his face was full of ferocious pain, and his body kept retreating.

Feng Ji laughed ferociously and grabbed his throat!

Immediately, he raised his palm high and slapped it towards his cheek!

Every time he took a swipe, he asked harshly.

"King Yin Ye, are you qualified to represent Ziweitang?"

"If your father hadn't been the White-browed Eagle King, what qualifications would you have to be the leader of the Third Inner Hall?"

"You're a waste who can't even catch my punch! You're a waste! You're a waste!"

"Ha ha ha ha!"

Feng Ji swung hard, and with great force, he threw Yin Ye Wang high into the air.

King Yin Ye flew out like a meat doll and hit the pillar at the door of Tianwei Hall with a click.

With a loud bang, the entire log pillar exploded and hit the ground along with King Yin Ye!

Feng Ji looked up to the sky and laughed, standing on the huge square, scanning all the people in Tianweitang.

For a moment, everyone caught in his gaze lowered their heads in horror.

Feng Ji grinned and shouted: "Listen, starting today, this is no longer Tianweitang!"

He walked to the door of the main hall, punched the Tianweitang plaque above the main hall through the air!

Bang——!

There was an explosion, and the plaque of Tianweitang was exploded by his fist!

Feng Ji crushed his foot, and there was a sudden click, and a stone slab on the ground shattered.

Feng Ji grabbed it with five fingers and immediately dug out a whole stone slab.

He used his strength to spread all over his fingertips, and wrote three big words on the stone slab!

Then he tossed it gently and hung it directly on the place where the Tianweitang plaque was originally!

He clapped his hands and shouted to everyone: "From today on, this is the entrance to Ziwei Tangtang!"

"There are three halls in Tianying Sect, and from now on Ziwei Hall will be the leader!"

"If anyone is dissatisfied, just like our Young Master Yin!"

Everyone was so silent that they didn't even dare to take a breath!

King Yin Ye, who was still in the ruins on the ground, stared at the arrogant Feng Ji in disbelief.

His deep internal strength prevented him from fainting immediately even if he broke his arm.

Feng Ji's extremely arrogant voice came to his ears. For a moment, he was furious. With a pop, he spit out blood!

He couldn't believe it. How dare this little beast do it?

He is the King of Yin Ye!

His father is the leader of the Sky Eagle Sect!

Why is this little beast so bold?

Bai Guishou, whose arm was broken at this time, also widened his eyes and looked at this scene in disbelief.

Ziwei Hall?

Is this someone from Ziweitang?

When did such a lawless person appear in Ziweitang?

He looked confused, stunned, and shocked.

All kinds of expressions were intertwined, and he couldn't help but turn his head to look at Zhao Yunhu, the master of the White Tiger Altar.

But Zhao Yunhu was also stunned, with his mouth wide open and his face full of shock.

Zhao Yunhu's mind was also blank!

He knew that Feng Ji would make a big fuss in Tianweitang.

He also knew that King Yin Ye might not be able to step down this time.

But he never expected that Feng Ji would use such a rough method to directly blow up Tianweitang!

He even seriously injured King Yin Ye and even smashed the plaque of Tianwei Hall!

Not only that, he also wanted to directly occupy Tianweitang and change it into Ziweitangtangkou!

What the hell...

It’s also lawless!

But for some reason, he felt so damn excited. What was going on?

The aloof Young Master Yin was defeated by an unknown low-level disciple.

Any disciple who has climbed up from the bottom would be excited to death if he had a little involvement in this kind of thing!

Don't talk about him, Altar Master Zhao, at this time.

Niu DaDang and Wang Xianliang were both so excited that they could hardly breathe evenly.

Clench your fists tightly.

Niu DaDang finally couldn't hold it in anymore and suddenly shouted: "Ziwei Hall! Mighty! Hall Master Feng, Mighty!"

With this roar, he directly called Feng Ji the master of Ziwei Hall!

Wang Xianliang suddenly came to his senses. He immediately knelt down on one knee and yelled, "I'm here to see Hall Master Feng!"

Seeing this scene, Zhao Yunhu and Bai Guishou were stunned.

At this time, Feng Ji suddenly looked at the two of them with eyes like lightning.

"Altar Master Zhao, Altar Master Bai, why don't you two worship me?"

Zhao Yunhu suddenly got excited, subconsciously clasped his fists and said, "Greetings to Feng... Hall Master Feng!"

Bai Guishou was shocked. Facing Feng Ji, who was as terrifying as a god and demon, he did not dare to show any disobedience. He immediately stood up, endured the severe pain, raised his broken arm, and shouted: "My subordinate Xuanwu Altar" Bai Guishou, meet... Hall Master Feng!"

Feng Ji suddenly looked up to the sky and laughed.

"Hahaha……"

Starting today, he is the head of the three inner halls, the master of Ziwei Hall!

This position was not given by anyone, it was earned by him!

If anyone is dissatisfied, ask his fist!