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Chapter Eleven: Happy Five Sons

The figures are Qin Shuang and Lin Feng who are following him. In fact, in the original work, it was Qin Shuang who brought his wife Kong Ci. However, due to the intervention of the player Lin Feng, Kong Ci, a female figure, was excluded.

Lin Feng looked at the surrounding environment and knew that there were many people hiding there, but with the presence of the two hall masters, it should be enough to cope with it. He looked at the cauldron with some curiosity, "The fire monkey is locked in there!"

"There are clouds in the rivers and lakes. Foreseeing the Clay Bodhisattva, the Fire Monkey must be captured first. Since the Clay Bodhisattva has the miraculous ability to understand the secrets of heaven and reverse fate, the Fire Monkey will naturally become the target of competition!" Qin Shuang said calmly.

Qin Shuang's arrival made those people in the dark circles fearful. After all, the Tianxiahui was like an emperor in this area, and no one could resist it.

"Don't leave!" At this moment, the fleeing old woodcutter and his granddaughter were stopped by two swordsmen who suddenly appeared.

The leading swordsman said, "It is said that the Clay Bodhisattva is a master of disguise. Go and check whether this old man's appearance is real or fake!"

When another swordsman heard this, he stepped forward and reached out to touch the old woodcutter's face. However, suddenly a strong wind rose, and then a figure appeared silently on top of the dry wood carried on the old woodcutter's shoulders.

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"No need to test, let's go!" When the swordsman saw the sudden appearance of the figure, he hurriedly shouted, turned around and ran away.

"Hey! Even the master of Shenfeng Hall is here. This time, the two masters combined are really priceless and immeasurable!" Long Xiu said with a smile as he looked at the visitor who suddenly appeared like a gust of wind.

With an elegant figure, Nie Feng jumped up from the old woodcutter's dry firewood, rolled in mid-air, and landed gracefully on the golden tripod behind Long Xiu.

This time, the Tianxiahui sent two hall masters to compete for the Fire Monkey, which showed that they were determined to win. The appearance of Nie Feng immediately made everyone who was watching the Fire Monkey despair.

You must know that in the past, among the three disciples of Xiong Ba, Qin Shuang was the first to join the family, and he was the most favored by Xiong Ba. He was in charge of the internal affairs of the association. Although he was powerful, he was less famous in the martial arts world than Bu Jing, who was able to conquer battles because he was less active in the world.

Clouds and Nie Feng are loud.

"Comrades, although the Clay Bodhisattva can reverse the destiny of heaven, if he and the world are at odds with each other to compete for the Fire Monkey, even the Clay Bodhisattva will not be able to save his life. You should not wade into this muddy water!" Qin Shuang summoned her inner strength and shouted.

Dao, I believe everyone around can hear and understand it clearly.

However, Longxiu snorted coldly, "Huh! Although the Tianxiahui is famous, it may not be able to cover the sky with one hand. Anyone who wants to capture the Fire Monkey needs to ask our Ruyi Five Sons!"

"Oh!" Qin Shuang was surprised, but four people jumped out from the dense forest, surrounding Nie Feng.

One of them shouted, "I have always heard that the master of Shenfeng Hall is famous for his fast kicks. We, the fifth son of Ruyi, have long wanted to learn from him. Please give me some advice."

"The God of Wind's legs are fast, ruthless, accurate and powerful. We have been itching for a long time. If you can beat us five sons today, the Fire Monkey will give it to you!" Long Xiu, the senior brother of the Ruyi Sect, immediately got off.

A letter of war.

Qin Shuang smiled and had great confidence in Nie Feng, "Third Junior Brother, since they value you, the success or failure of this time will all depend on you!"

Nie Feng remained silent, holding his breath and standing on the cauldron without moving a single step. A strong wind blew around him.

The essence of Kuaiyi sect's martial arts is all based on the word "quick". No matter whether they are moving or wielding weapons, they are all as fast as the wind, and these five masters have mastered the essence.

However, Nie Feng's reputation was so great that the five members of Ruyi did not dare to be careless. Standing according to the direction of Qimen, everyone's eyes were looking at Nie Feng's major weakness.

At this moment, Nie Feng moved, and the Fengshen's kick technique of Catching the Wind and Shadow swept out, hitting one person in the chest with his back elbow. At the same time, he pulled out his saber, and with a jump, Nie Feng had already attacked the other person.

"Whoa~!" The scimitar in his hand was gently thrown by Nie Feng. The man subconsciously reached out to catch it and actually grabbed it. However, the next moment he was shocked to find that a hand pulled it away at an extremely fast speed.

He got his own sword.

"Second Senior Brother, wait for me to deal with him!" Someone finally reacted in time and attacked Nie Feng, but what greeted him was Nie Feng's leg strength like a shadow like the wind.

"Bang bang~!"

One arm was drooped, one ankle was twisted, and one was injured everywhere.

"Roar~!" Three of the five Ruyi disciples lost one after another, and the fourth one immediately roared like thunder and rushed to save him.

As a result, the sword in Nie Feng's hand was stabbed directly. The man's pupils dilated rapidly and he broke out in a cold sweat, but he did not die.

Then Nie Feng landed and returned the weapon to its original owner through the air.

The four of them were all shocked. It took a long time before they were convinced and said, "Feng Shen's kicking skills are really eye-opening. The four of us will admit defeat!"

"Nie Feng, the sword in my hand is here. If you have the ability, come and get it!" Outside the venue, Long Xiu shouted with some lack of confidence.

As soon as Longxiu finished speaking, he flew forward and stabbed Nie Feng, trying to seize the opportunity before Nie Feng could react. However, when the sword reached him, Nie Feng had already turned backwards, and his movement was so fast that he was surprised.

"I don't know how many levels of training the Fengshen Legs have to reach to be able to have such a movement!" Lin Feng looked at the real thing, and he was shocked in his heart. This was Nie Feng when he was young, and he was so powerful. Then wouldn't it be... in the future?

Lin Feng did not dare to think about it anymore, but slowly came to the old woodcutter and the little girl, "If this is correct, this old man is the Clay Bodhisattva, I have to guard him!"

The Dragon Sleeve Sword thrust out continuously and was about to hit Nie Feng. However, it was purely out of imagination. Nie Feng's figure moved forward and backward near Long Xiu. When Long Xiu was not careful, Nie Feng hit him in the waist with a kick.

It is the "powerful grass in the wind" that is famous for its tricky and quick attacks in Fengshen's kick technique.

Being hit in the waist, Long Xiu endured the pain and slashed horizontally with the sharp sword in his hand, forcing Nie Feng to jump up, and then several more sword flowers struck Nie Feng above.

"Bang~!" Unfortunately, Nie Feng's kicks were so fast that he could easily dodge even in mid-air. He kicked Long Xiu's right face, used the force to roll over, and exited the fighting circle.

"Roar~!" For the first time in his life, he suffered losses in moves one after another. The self-esteem of Long Xiu, who was helpless, was severely frustrated. In anger, he jumped up and used the killing move, turning sharply like a sharp drill.

The Dragon Hidden Sword - the Sky Dragon Dagger appears.

The figure suddenly rushed towards Nie Feng who had not yet landed in mid-air. "Be careful~!" Lin Feng, who was watching the battle not far away, couldn't help but shout.

Nie Feng was also shocked. He quickly kicked his legs on the tree in front of him, drew a half arc, turned around to use his strength, and suddenly used the "Wind Rolling Tower Can" in the Fengshen Kick Technique.

"Pfft~!"

The Dragon Sleeve Sword broke through the tree body, but Nie Feng used his astonishing movement skills to quickly spin around the Dragon Sleeve, cleverly avoiding the harsh attack, and also used the "Wind Rolling Tower Can" to spin the tree with great force, causing the broken wood to fly like locusts.

, forcing Long Xiu to quickly dance with his sword to protect himself.

Seeing one thing but not the other, Longxiu felt a pain in his chest and abdomen, as the Fengshen's legs had taken advantage of the gap and entered.

Suddenly, while the two were fighting fiercely, a sharp sound broke through the air.


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