The first three seventy-three ice silkworm bitterness!
Xu Feng took a look and saw that this man turned out to be Hongmu's father, the president of the Federation of Martial Arts Cultivators... Hongsong, Hongsong looked tall and mighty, and he and Hongmu stood together, not looking like a father and daughter at all.
"dad!"
Hongmu responded, then pointed at Xu Feng behind him, "This is my friend!"
"Xu Feng?"
Hongsong said, "Didn't you say that this is the person you went to Tianfu City to arrest?"
As the president of the Federation of Warrior Cultivators, Hongsong would naturally look for information on criminals. Moreover, Zhang Liang also mentioned Xu Feng to him, saying that there was no way to capture him, and it was for this reason that Hongmu asked Ying.
Going into battle.
Xu Feng shook his head. It seemed that his father-in-law didn't like him very much.
"Dad, there is a misunderstanding. The people Xu Feng killed were all people who deserved to be killed. He did not kill people indiscriminately!" Hongmu said.
"Humph, a kid is just a kid, he is so childish and naive!"
Hongsong said, "We will discuss Xu Feng's matter later. Now is a critical moment for the discussion between China and the West. We cannot make any mistakes!"
"I see!"
Hongmu nodded, and then Hongsong walked to the front row. Xu Feng said, "Your father really didn't even look at me twice!"
"Who allowed you to hide your true energy? You look like an ordinary person, what's so good about it!" Hongmu said.
"I'm talking about my handsomeness and connotation!"
"Bah!"
At this time, almost all the martial arts practitioners from the Chinese Martial Arts Practitioners Association had arrived, but the right side was still empty, and no one from the Western Holy See had arrived.
Hongsong, who was standing in the front row, had a majestic look on his face. It was clear that the pope wanted to look down on the Chinese Martial Arts Association. Both group leaders said, "President, this Holy See is bullying people too much. Every year it is late.
Growth, in their eyes, there is no such thing as our Chinese Federation of Martial Arts Practitioners!"
"We in the Holy See are slaying demons in the West. The number of demons we slay every year is more than five times that of your Chinese martial arts cultivator association. Children, what's the point of us being a little late?"
The people from the West finally came in. The leader was the Pope. He was dressed in black robes and held a scepter in his hand. He looked very majestic. He walked over slowly like that, but he brought a huge blow to all the martial arts cultivators in China.
Huge pressure.
Even President Hong Song trembled slightly, and then, when the Pope walked up to the two group leaders who had just spoken, he had a smile on his face, two golden lights shot out of his eyes, and there was a roar,
Both team leaders hit the wall.
The Pope returned to his throne without looking at Hongsong, who was now shaking with anger. Everyone in the Chinese Martial Arts Association was too shocked to speak.
The scene suddenly fell into silence, and no one wanted to break this deadly embarrassment.
The martial cultivators from the Western Holy See all smiled, "***, don't you Chinese martial cultivators like to talk very much? Why is no one speaking out?"
Hongmu, who had just stepped forward to vent her anger on the two team leaders, finally couldn't hold it in any longer. She transformed into flames with one hand and struck directly at the Western martial artist who had just spoken out.
Bang!
After all, Hongmu was in the realm of a one-star king, but the Western martial arts cultivator was defeated by Hongmu, and the arm he was blocking was burned by the flames.
"Do you, the Holy See, think that our Federation of Warrior Cultivators is really afraid of you?" Hongmu shouted like thunder.
The pope, the three presiding judges, and the five cardinals all looked at Hongmu. Hongsong finally couldn't sit still anymore. He shouted, "We will discuss Chinese and Western doctrines later. When you are too powerful, you should restrain yourself now.
I also hope that the harmony between China and the West over the years can be maintained!"
"Yeah!" The Pope nodded.
Xu Feng stood beside the redwood and said, "Aren't you afraid of death? That Pope has the ability to kill your father easily!"
"Isn't it you?"
Hongmu said that in her eyes, Xu Feng's ability had already surpassed that of her father, and he could definitely compete with the Pope.
"You are so sure of me!" Xu Feng said.
Next, China and the West talked about what they had done in the martial arts world in the past year. The Chinese talked about it roughly in a concise and comprehensive way, but the West talked about a lot, some of which were exaggerated. There was one thing that shocked many people.
Feng was a little speechless, they actually said they had killed Yamata no Orochi!
Taotie sent a message to Xu Feng in the space, "Master, these birdmen are really frustrated. Baqi has obviously been absorbed by me! I am still transforming Baqi's power! Let me out, I want to take a look.
These birdmen!"
Xu Feng also immediately let Taotie out. Hongmu was a little surprised when he saw Taotie appear on Xu Feng's shoulders, "When did you bring out Xiao Se?"
"Ignore it, it thinks there is a bitch here and wants to find true love!" Xu Feng said.
"True love, okay, don't spoil your dog!" Hongmu said.
"Sir Bishop, I see what you have done in the West over the past year, you can almost write a biography. We at the Chinese Martial Arts Association are really impressed!" Hongsong said.
"There are still some things that our Holy See has no record of. President, your Chinese martial arts practitioners' association has done nothing this year! Moreover, a few days ago, seven sects besieged the cult. It seems that your martial arts practitioners' alliance
I haven’t put any effort into it!”
"Evil tribes are a group of evil sects. If they existed in the West, they would have been destroyed by our Holy See. How could they still survive?"
A presiding judge shouted.
"Evil Emperor Ji Wuming is only at the Golden Body level. Among the five cardinals in our Holy See, the strength is above him. It would be easy to kill him. President Hongsong, if you are martial cultivators
If the federation can't do anything to him, it can let us do it!"
"Lord Judge, this is not necessary. We, the Federation of Warrior Cultivators, have our own rules for doing things!" Hongsong said.
"Huh, rules? Next is the discussion of Chinese and Western Taoism. I want to see who of your martial arts practitioners' association has improved in cultivation over the past year!"
A cardinal waved his sleeves, jumped up, and reached the front desk. He opened the wall with one palm, and behind the wall, there was an empty field.
Basically, in terms of Chinese and Western discussions, except for the president and the pope, it doesn't matter if anyone else takes action. Of course, it's one-on-one, and it ends when the point is made. You can't kill people at will.
But last year, the Pope killed one person on the basis of discussing Chinese and Western doctrines!
This year, the Holy See seems to be even more aggressive. It seems very unrealistic to explicitly restrain them from killing people.
This cardinal's cultivation is astonishing. He has already broken through the Golden Body Realm. He is also one of the people in the martial arts cultivators' association.
This person is Lin Xuan. In recent years, he has been the most promising person in the Martial Arts Association. He is thirty-two years old and has reached the Golden Body realm.
When everyone saw Lin Xuan coming up, they were all pleasantly surprised, "Only Brother Xuan can compete with the people of the Holy See!"
"Lin Xuan is the leader of our ruling team. He is very powerful. He will definitely be able to defeat that cardinal!"
Mahogany said.
Xu Feng shook his head, "He is not the opponent of the birdman yet!"
"Why do you want someone else's ambition to destroy your own prestige?"
Xu Feng ignored her, because he discovered that the first move of Lin Xuan, who was called the hope of the Martial Arts Association, was cracked by the cardinal of the Holy See. Then, the cardinal punched this person.
Lin Xuan’s lungs.
puff!
A mouthful of black blood spurted out.
This Lin Xuan was killed instantly by the cardinal with one move.
His face was full of black air, and he seemed to have been poisoned.
Several medical team leaders rushed to detoxify Lin Xuan, but the cardinal sneered and said, "This poisonous gas is caused by the ice silkworm in my palm. The bitter poison of ice silkworm, no one in the world can cure it!"
You Chinese idiots still want to save people?"
"Today's discussion between China and the West, you Chinese still have no color at all!"
"Sir Pope, I think we don't need to have any communication with the Chinese Warriors Association next year, because our Holy See is really not on the same level as them!"
"Lin Xuan is going to die!"
"Brother Xuan!"
…
Hongmu also jumped up and ran to Lin Xuan. Xu Feng patted her shoulder and asked her to get out of the way. Lin Xuan's whole body was filled with black energy, like a demon.
"What are you doing?"
"You are not from our martial arts cultivator association, how did you get in?"
"Get out of the way! If he were half a minute later, even the gods wouldn't be able to save him!"
Xu Feng pushed the two people away. Both of them were martial arts cultivators in the Golden Body Realm. When Xu Feng pushed them away, they didn't even have the strength to resist.
President Hongsong also looked at Xu Feng in surprise. Zhang Liang, who had dealt with Xu Feng several times, whispered, "President, Xu Feng is very powerful. Maybe he really has a way!"
Hongsong then nodded in relief.
"You know very well that my ice silkworm poison will cause the poisoned person to explode and die in three minutes. No one can save him, but there is still half a minute left. Can you save him?" the cardinal said with a smile on his face.
The other Western martial arts cultivators laughed at them, "Not only have your Chinese martial arts cultivators not improved at all in the past year, but there are also some people who talk nonsense and even say that they can undo the poison of our cardinal! It's ridiculous!
La!"
Xu Feng didn't care what other people thought. He transformed a purple light in his hand and hit Lin Xuan's heavenly door directly. Then the black energy from Lin Xuan's head down slowly disappeared.
The poison gas disappeared and its toxicity weakened. Lin Xuan, who was originally in a coma, actually opened his eyes.
He never thought he could survive, and looked at everything in front of him with some disbelief.
"I'm not dead?"
Lin Xuan coughed twice. His lungs were still sore from being punched by the cardinal, but he would not cough up blood.
Wow!
Wake up!
Everyone in the Martial Arts Association was pleasantly surprised, while the people in the Holy See were dumbfounded, showing the same disbelief.
The bitterness of the ice silkworm was easily solved!
The cardinal's hands and feet were trembling slightly in shock. He gritted his teeth and said, "How on earth did you, an Oriental like you, do this?"