However, these have nothing to do with Zhang Kaifeng. The more chaotic he became, the smoother his revenge would be. The world is waiting for the magic sword to shake the martial arts world again.

After a long time, Zhang Kaifeng withdrew his gaze and closed the window.

On the second day, it was getting darker and Zhang Kaifeng and Yuxin were walking on the street. The shocking news was that Shi Luo from Jianmen was attacked and almost died. Moreover, the little master of the Nangong family was attacked and killed.

Such a thing as a matter of life at the Martial Arts Conference was equivalent to dropping a bombshell, which made the murderer touching. The Nangong Family even asked to find out the murderer, but there were so few people who came to attend the Martial Arts Conference. It was not easy to find out the murderer in a short time. Moreover, in the southwest boundary, where Wang Ling's family belongs to the place, can you just check it?

"You didn't kill Shi Luo, it's very troublesome." Yu Xin frowned.

"Don't worry, they won't suspect a dead person." Zhang Kaifeng sipped the tea.

"What do you mean?" Yu Xin asked.

Zhang Kaifeng smiled slightly and told her softly that the attack last night killed the little master of the Nangong family, and then deliberately led the guards to follow him. He led them to the place where Shi Luo was located. He knew that Shi Luo was not dead. This person's heart was different from others, and his habitual sword did not pierce his heart.

Two groups of people met outside and fought on the spot, and now they were hostile. This is the biggest reason why he left Shi Luo. Dog bites are very suitable for them.

I have to admire the wide range of industries of the Jin family. The Jianmen has secretly defected to the current eldest prince, while the Nangong family defected to the eighth prince. The two sides are incompatible. In addition, Zhang Kaifeng's appearance naturally aroused anger.

After some explanation, Yuxin felt much more at ease and continued to move forward. The sun rose. Although the crowd talked about it, they still headed towards the competition venue.

The competition venue was within Wang Ling's house. Zhang Kaifeng and Yuxin did not bring any weapons, so they just let them in just a simple check.

Although there were many people coming, they did not dare to act rashly, just because the people sent by Wang Ling's family were very skilled in martial arts and kept looking at them. Those who dared to be arrogant would be killed by thunder.

Moreover, not everyone can enter. In front of the door, a test stone that is several meters high is placed there. This stone is produced in the Western Regions and is known as the hardest stone in the world. If you are unable to hurt swords and those with insufficient skills cannot leave traces on it, it proves that you are not qualified to enter it. Moreover, this stone is very expensive and not affordable to all sects. If you have one piece, it is enough to be proud of it, proving the symbol of its strength. However, several passages of Wang Ling's family are placed on several meters high at the same time. The depth of the foundation is unimaginable to outsiders.

There are many people coming, but not many people can enter. When the 66-Super people come to the test stone, Yuxin is capable enough, and easily leaves traces on it. Zhang Kaifeng has sufficient skills, and with the exquisite recruitment, he will leave a fingerprint on it with a little fingertip.

The two men and women in front of him passed so easily that they immediately exclaimed in the crowd. They guessed their identities, but although the white man and the woman were wearing Central Plains costumes, no one knew their identities.

When they walked into it, they walked through the passage in less than a stick of incense. A huge martial arts field appeared in front of everyone. It is worthy of being one of the four martial arts families. It is indeed rich and powerful. Made of obsidian, this stone is no less hard than a test stone. No matter how powerful you are, you can rarely cause mysterious damage on it.

There were many people entering the four passages and 6, and the seats were quickly filled. Zhang Kaifeng and Yuxin chose a place with a good view to sit down. Wang Ling's family would naturally not be shabby in holding a martial arts conference. There were all kinds of fruits and wines, so that the audience could also taste the wine when they appreciate the martial arts battle.

Moreover, Wang Ling's family was very prepared this time, not only prepared fine wine, but even the list of people participating in this Southwest Martial Arts Conference was prepared, so that people could understand those people. However, most of them were warriors from the southwest.

As the crowd of people of all kinds entered, a group of sects that came to watch the battle also arrived 66. The three demon generals of the Demon Sect also arrived. Compared with five years ago, they were much more diligent, and the cold demonic energy made people dare not approach. And the three families of the righteous path also came, and their skills were improved. Yangjiabao and Ziyang Sect would not be absent, and all the sects with a little power came. Then the Green Forest Warriors and others sat down.

Seeing that the number of people was settled, a middle-aged man from the Wang Ling family walked onto the martial arts arena. A group of martial artists clasped their fists and said, "Thank you for the heroes coming to the Wang Ling family, which adds glory to the Wang Ling family.

In the Lower Wang Lingyuan, the conference was held by Wang Ling's family. Thank you for your appreciation. You can enjoy the delicious wine and food on the seat."

After a series of different lyrics, the middle-aged man said, "Okay, the martial arts conference has officially begun, and the winner of yesterday will be won, and continue to accept the challenge of yesterday's winner Ling Yue."

Yuxin had no interest in watching the battle, and her eyes were always wandering on the people in Piaomiao Palace. As for Zhang Kaifeng, he was even less interested, and he was eating the wine and fruits on the table.

As soon as he finished speaking, warm applause broke out in the martial arts arena. Then, a man jumped onto the martial arts arena, and his body is full of energy and his hidden true energy is released.

"Learn!" At this time, Ling Yue, dressed in a civilian clothes, jumped onto the martial arts platform and said in a deep voice.

"Please." Feng Sheng, a man in white, made a gesture.

As the words fell, a sound of explosion sounded on the martial arts stage. Two figures disappeared in place in an instant, neither side was known for their powerful weapons. Dong! The air waves were tumbling, and a wave of air first fell on the stage and then swept out around.

The first blow, the fists of both sides collided, and then they collided with their strong bodies. The impact of the air waves was like waves, one wave higher than the other. Those who lacked skills had difficulty breathing under the fierce air waves and their faces were pale.

Fortunately, the leaders of various sects in the front knew this and exhaled their breath and suppressed the air waves, which made those who were not capable of breath relieved. Just after a small episode, they saw that the two people on the stage had finished their tests and improved their true energy again.

With his fists and feet facing each other, Feng Sheng took the lead in making a move. A light lingered on his fist, and a punch came forward. The fist shadow flashed, as if coming from all directions.

Ling Yue's expression remained unchanged and his palms transformed, and he also used his unique skills, which seemed real and illusory. All the fists that were attacking in the future came to an instant. Suddenly, with an angry shout, Ling Yue transformed into several figures as his palm transformed. His figure moved, his palm came out of thunder, and his palm slapped Feng Sheng's face.

Facing the attacking palm, Feng Sheng's expression remained unchanged. His fist smashed to the ground, and his fist rushed towards all directions. The figures were shattered, but a figure suddenly increased, and the palm that was poked out burst out like a sea of ​​anger. Feng Sheng's pupils shrank, his body leaned back, and he leaned against the ground with a single palm, turning over and leaving. When the palm fell to the ground, with a sound of touching, a palm print was left on the hard obsidian.

"Hiss! What a terrifying palm force." The people in the audience changed their color. Such hard obsidian could leave palm prints, which shows that Ling Yue's strength is strong.

"kill!"

Feng Sheng, who moved to the side, took the opportunity to counterattack. With a quick step, it was like a cheetah attacking, spreading its minions and knocking it out to Ling Yue's head. Before his fist arrived, the forced fist wind had already made Ling Yue's long-lasting flutter.

"Drink!" Ling Yue sniffed, and his true energy was lifted violently, and his palm force poured into the ground. The hard obsidian was torn apart by the terrifying palm force. The obsidian slab was grabbed out by its power and slapped at the person rushing towards him.

"Wow!"

Everyone was shocked again.

The obsidian slab was grabbed by force, and its skills were indeed terrible. When the obsidian slab hit at such a close distance, even if the skill is behind it, it cannot break the hard obsidian slab head-on. Moreover, the obsidian slab is filled with half of Ling Yue's skills.

"ha!"

Feng Sheng knew that if he lost the initiative in one move, he would have to passively defend, but if he moved horizontally to one side, he would inevitably be killed by thunder. Xin Zhi had no choice but to fight, Feng Sheng shouted angrily, clenched his fists, and poured his skills into his fists, and smashed his sword towards the obsidian slab.

"bump!"

The obsidian slab burst under these fists, but Feng Sheng also flew backwards, with blood hanging on the corner of his mouth, and his breath became much weaker.

"Swallow the defeat!" The victory opportunity suddenly appeared, and a cold light burst into Ling Yue's eyes. He lifted up and came in an instant like a flash of light. He slapped Feng Sheng's chest with a majestic palm.

"How can you do what you want?" Feng Sheng, who was in the air, let out a long roar. In the moment of crisis, he twisted his body. Feng Sheng, who was in the air, gushed out his fierce true energy, forming a qi. At the same time, he poked forward with his hands, and sealed the palm with a breath of water on his hands.

"The Art of Conquering Gods, the Seal of Heaven and Earth." The move is as famous as someone's name. Feng Shengyun is famous for his move. In his figure, the true energy in his sudden retreat was moved with the move and wrapped towards Ling Yue.

The palm was sealed, as if it was hit into a mud, facing the true energy sealed towards him. Ling Yue opened his mouth and spit out a white rainbow. The sharp light of the white rainbow caught people, turning into a long sword and slashing it out from the front. This is a sword condensed from true energy, and it is hard to stop the sharpness.

With such a close-range sword, Feng Sheng's face changed drastically. How could he hesitate to let go of the other party's palm and increase his internal strength? The strong true energy changed completely, and the soft true energy gathered in front of him like white fog.

The true essence sword slashed Wuqing and penetrated the scattered true energy on the spot. Feng Sheng quickly turned his head, and the true essence sword also cut off his neck, and a blood mark spurted out blood. This move severely damaged Feng Sheng. Ling Yue's palms transformed into a illusion, and purple light lingered on his palms, like a dream, and blasted forward.

Feng Sheng, who had already suffered heavy damage, had a pale face, but how could he give up from this step from thousands of people? His true energy was constantly stirring up. The true energy in his hands gathered again, and he wanted to use the Conquering God Art to turn the world around and fight with the other party to defeat this person. Unexpectedly, the sealed one was actually a phantom, and the phantom dissipated in his true energy.

"How is that possible?" Feng Sheng was surprised, but he could no longer stop the opponent's palm attack.

With a touch, a palm that appeared inexplicably hit Feng Sheng's chest. Feng Sheng suddenly fell down from the arena like a kite with a broken string. He could no longer bear the blood from his throat and vomited out of his throat, his face was extremely pale.

"You---." Feng Sheng covered his chest with severe pain, very unwilling to accept it.

In just a short time, the two sides were fighting fiercely, and the people in the audience looked extremely satisfied. Although Feng wins and loses, he cannot be denied his strength. If Ling Yue's martial arts were not too strange and unpredictable, the outcome would have been unpredictable.

"What kind of martial arts is Ling Yue repairing?" The people in the audience were surprised.

Someone shook his head and said, "I didn't fall down from beginning to end, but Ling Yue has never shown any moves from beginning to end, and he just defeated his opponent with his dreamy hands."

"What a pity, if Feng Sheng hadn't revealed his martial arts in the previous few games, he might have gone to the end." Someone sighed.

"What is this person's origin?" Someone noticed this problem at this time.

Indeed, since Ling Yue appeared, he was the least favored person, but in the middle and late stages, he rose with a dark horse, which was shocking. Many people regretted it. If they had contacted this person early, they might have been able to win over. But now the strength that people showed will inevitably be valued by top forces and attracted to them.

But after thinking about it, Feng Sheng was not weak, if he could be recruited under his command, it would be great. People from various sects took action and sent people to contact him.

"What a strange martial arts?" Yu Xin frowned.

A light shot out from Zhang Kaifeng's eyes and he murmured: "Phantom Demon."

"What a magical demon?" Yu Xin asked when he heard his words.

"According to legend, the magic skills created when the Fantasy Demon Emperor dominated the martial arts world." Zhang Kaifeng did not hide it from her and continued: "The world only knows the Fantasy Demon Emperor's Fantasy Demon Emperor's Fantasy Demon Emperor, but few people know that Fantasy Demon Emperor and Fantasy Demon Jue have such magic skills. According to the classics of my ancestors of the Demon Sword, Fantasy Demon Jue and Fantasy Demon Jue are the two proud skills of Fantasy Demon Emperor. Their power is at the same time. It is hard to say which one is stronger or weak."

What Zhang Kaifeng practiced was the magical skills, but they were not complete. The ancestors of the Demon Sword Taoism were also obtained by chance, but they did not practice it.

"The Demon Emperor of Fantasy?" Yu Xin was surprised and said, "This person's name is really too vague. There are almost no records in the martial arts world, and his martial arts moves are rarely recorded. I didn't expect his inheritor to appear here."

"I have a premonition." Zhang Kaifeng sighed: "The martial arts world is about to change a lot, and many long-standing names will reappear in the martial arts world."

"Well! Master Abbot also said that the martial arts world will undergo earth-shaking changes in the future, and many old antiques will appear in the martial arts world again." Yu Xin said.

"The opportunity to become an immortal seems to have appeared." Zhang Kaifeng and her face changed drastically after they reached the conclusion at the same time.

The martial arts students in this life are really weird. They first appeared at the top of the Immortal Tower, and they were passed on without reservation. Is it implying that the opportunity to become an immortal?

Neither of them could understand it, but since the successor of the Fantasy Demon Emperor appeared, something amazing must be about to be born.

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