In front of Chu Fengmian, Old Man Yunxiao's martial arts skills were almost useless.
But this is not the fault of Old Man Yunxiao.
After all, Old Man Yunxiao is just an intermediary of the Immortal Saint.
In this world of blood martial arts, he can be regarded as a master-level figure.
But it is far from comparable to Chu Fengmian. Chu Fengmian's true strength is comparable to that of the Immortal Emperor, and is even much stronger than some weak Immortal Emperors.
His level of martial arts is comparable to that of the Immortal Emperor.
As for old man Yunxiao's martial arts, no matter how strong he is, they are only at the level of an immortal saint.
The difference between the two is as big as clouds and mud.
Even if Chu Fengmian could only use the strength of the Immortal Saint at the beginning level now, it would be easy for Chu Fengmian to fight against the old man Yunxiao and crush his martial arts.
If it weren't for Old Man Yunxiao's martial arts, it would still be interesting, and Chu Fengmian would want to see more of it.
Within two moves, the old man Yunxiao would be defeated.
"The martial arts in this world of blood martial arts is indeed interesting. Although the martial arts of Old Man Yunxiao is not closely related to the War King family, it seems to have some connection with the Lord of Yunxiao Mountain in the ancient times."
Chu Fengmian looked at Old Man Yunxiao, and while taking action at will, he was also thinking about Old Man Yunxiao's martial arts.
The Lord of Yunxiao Mountain is also a powerful Immortal Emperor in the ancient times. His race is unknown. Just like the old man Yunxiao, he occupied a mountain in the ancient times and founded a sect to recruit disciples.
However, in the ancient times, the real strong ones were like clouds. The one who could occupy a position and establish a sect and accept disciples was at least an Immortal Emperor. The martial arts of the Lord of Yunxiao Mountain was completely lost during the great catastrophe of the ancient times.
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Unexpectedly, he could actually see him in this blood martial world, which made Chu Fengmian become more interested in the old man Yunxiao.
"I happen to be short of some manpower in this world of blood martial arts. If Prince Tai encounters trouble, it wouldn't be good for me to do everything myself. I just want to subdue a few strong men for my use."
Chu Fengmian looked at the old man Yunxiao, and suddenly his mind moved. He no longer wasted time, and suddenly struck with a palm. The old man Yunxiao could no longer dodge, and was directly hit by the palm, falling to the side.
This was because Chu Fengmian had shown mercy, otherwise the old man Yunxiao might have been directly killed by Chu Fengmian's palm.
"Lord Yunxiao, are you defeated?"
The mountain guards who were watching were all stunned.
From the moment they stepped onto the top of the mountain and saw the battle, they were completely stunned.
Especially when Old Man Yunxiao was chased and beaten all the way, they all couldn't believe what they saw.
It wasn't until Old Man Yunxiao was completely defeated by Chu Fengmian that they felt like they were waking up from a dream.
Looking at Old Yun Xiao who fell on the ground, they believed that Old Man Yun Xiao was really defeated by Chu Fengmian, and there was silence for a moment.
"From today on, you will follow me."
Chu Fengmian glanced at Old Man Yunxiao and said calmly.
"Don't even think about it! Although I lost, I was defeated by your weird martial arts. This is just a crooked way! Even if I die, I will not surrender to people like you!"
Old Man Yunxiao looked at Chu Fengmian and said angrily.
His martial arts skills were of no use when facing Chu Fengmian. After several attempts, he could only feel that what Chu Fengmian was performing was a kind of evil spell.
Only with this kind of magic could he be restrained so much that he couldn't even fight back.
Because Old Man Yunxiao could see that Chu Fengmian was just a low-grade Martial Saint, and there was still a gap between him and his middle-grade Martial Saint. Although he lost, he was not convinced.
"Evil ways? Weird martial arts?"
Hearing what Old Yunxiao said, Chu Fengmian smiled.
What he performs is pure martial arts.
However, because Chu Fengmian's martial arts attainments were much higher than that of Old Man Yunxiao, Old Man Yunxiao could not recognize Chu Fengmian's martial arts, so he thought this way.
"Take a closer look at what my martial arts is!"
Chu Fengmian said something, and suddenly hit the old man Yunxiao on the head with a palm. This time, he used his martial arts to reach the immortal level.
The level is too high, and the old man Yunxiao cannot understand Chu Fengmian's martial arts at all.
"This? This is?"
Old Man Yunxiao could barely discern the Immortal Master's martial arts. The moment he saw this martial arts, he was stunned. He had never seen such a profound martial arts.
Even the most profound martial arts spread in the world of blood martial arts cannot compare with this martial arts.
"Do you understand? My martial arts is the strongest martial arts. Only by following me can your martial arts progress further, instead of hiding in the mountains all the time."
Chu Fengmian looked at Old Man Yunxiao and spoke slowly.
"Yunxiao, meet Lord Wu."
After feeling Chu Fengmian's martial arts, Old Man Yunxiao no longer had any thoughts of resisting. He stood up and said respectfully to Chu Fengmian.
"It is my great honor to be able to follow a Lord Wu."
Wu Jun is the title of the strongest in the world of blood martial arts.
Only the strong man in the world of blood martial arts who is invincible and no one can stand shoulder to shoulder with him is qualified to be called a Martial Lord.
In every era, the existence of Lord Wu is extremely rare.
In the current world, there is no martial saint who dares to call himself a martial king.
The last Martial Lord was the Zhantian Martial Lord a hundred thousand years ago.
Now, after seeing Chu Fengmian's martial arts, the old man Yunxiao also understood that what Chu Fengmian used just now was not some evil way at all, but a martial arts that he could not understand at all.
Chu Fengmian's martial arts attainments exceeded his imagination, and he was convinced that he was willing to surrender to Chu Fengmian.
Old Man Yunxiao devoted himself to martial arts and only respected martial arts. In his heart, Chu Fengmian was the number one martial artist in the world. He could be called the King of Martial Arts and deserved his allegiance.
“Made a good choice.”
Chu Fengmian looked at Old Man Yunxiao and said with a smile.
If Old Man Yunxiao didn't follow Chu Fengmian, he would reach the highest level of Immortal Sage in his lifetime, which would be his limit.
The world of blood martial arts will be the shackles of his life. He will never be able to leave this world of blood martial arts to hit a higher realm and see a bigger world.
But now that Old Man Yunxiao follows Chu Fengmian, it will be almost easy for Chu Fengmian to help him step into the realm of Immortal Lord and leave the world of blood martial arts.
The old man Yunxiao doesn't know now that his choice will change his destiny.
"Those of you who are watching secretly are of some use, so please surrender to me."
Suddenly, Chu Fengmian looked in the direction of the mountain guards. With a wave of his hand, he used the seals of life and death to penetrate into their bodies.
