The Law Enforcement Hall of Xilvlin does have a few experts, many of whom are in the Lingwu realm. However, Yan Chong came here to vent his anger on Jin Zixuan today. Unexpectedly, he came to rectify the alliance with great fanfare and come to arrest people. In addition, he had a resounding
As an intermediate master of the Xuanwu Realm, with the title of the head of the Law Enforcement Hall, who would dare not give him three points of favor on weekdays, so Yan Chong never expected that the other party would resist.
I would never have thought that the few people from Tiannan Imperial Capital this time would be so skilled.
The thirty or so people behind him are all the most ordinary disciples in the hall. Their skills have reached the Xuwu realm. There are at most two Qiwu realms. They are no match for the thirteen assassins of Yanling.
After dividing five by two, a bunch of boys were lying on the ground in a mess.
Of course, Brother Yan and his brothers are all human beings. They knew that Feng Jueyu's so-called "trespassing on the Qinghou Master and breaking his legs" was too serious and the punishment was not considered serious.
The legs are nothing more than making these domineering law enforcement cousins incapacitated...
However, Boss Yan and others also couldn't stand the bullying behavior of Yan Chong and others. Although they were aware of the severity of the attack, they were determined not to give the people of the Law Enforcement Hall good consequences.
Thirty or so people, all the knees were kicked to cracks and fractures. These thirteen dead soldiers who didn't care about their lives rushed forward and saw a bright green light in front of the villa's door, wrapped in a ball.
The heavy green old fist fell like thousands of holes on the beach due to the rain, immediately turning the front door of the villa into a mess.
Dozens of people were angry just now, clamoring to take action, but when the thirteen regiments of green light rushed towards them like tigers among wolves, everyone was stunned, and then it turned into crying for father and mother and running around with their heads in arms.
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The battle started within ten seconds, and the twisted Law Enforcement Hall disciples all over the ground were crying bitterly. They were holding their own thighs and dying of grievance. They thought that if they were so cruel, they would be in the Spiritual Martial Realm, and they would be thirteen in the end.
It's life-threatening, this is...
Jin Zixuan had long been frightened. His skills were not much better than those of these young men who only knew how to wave flags and shout. He also knew the principles of purple, white, gold, green, orange, blue and green in the seven realms of martial arts. He glanced sideways and saw the thirteen groups of green flying towards him from the steps.
Suddenly, Jin Zixuan was so frightened that he fell off his horse onto the cold and stiff bluestone road. He was knocked unconscious from the fall and crawled behind Yan Chong desperately, fearing not to show his head again.
Seeing his younger brother lying all over the floor, Yan Chong was also a little dumbfounded. Wang and he knew each other, and they had old grievances against him several times before. In terms of strength, he was definitely no less than him. If he performed well, he would even surpass him by two or three.
Baizhao may even be better.
It was very difficult for a Wang Tong himself, and coupled with the fact that these thirteen were ruthless and completely reckless in the Lingwu realm, Yan Chong suddenly felt that he was a little abrupt and careless in coming here today.
The key is that the young man who kicked me just now has no idea what his background is. He is young and has strong feet. He must be at least at the beginning of the Lingwu realm. What happened to the old man Shangguan this time? He sent so many
What does the master want to do?
Yan Chong felt a little upset in his heart, but as the leader of a powerful law enforcement agency, he had to keep his dignity, otherwise wouldn't he be laughed at by his brothers in the alliance if he ran back in such a dejected manner?
The more he thought about it, the angrier he became. Yan Chong, who had just exchanged hands with Wang Tong and exchanged two blows, shouted loudly. His whole body glowed with an orange light like golden light. Several layers of swirling mist floated faintly on his fists as big as casseroles, like two heads.
The tiger opened its bloody mouth towards its opponent, and the orange concentration temporarily increased a lot.
Tiger Roar Fist!
Yan Chong's famous stunt was taught by Huangfu Fanyi. This boxing technique consists of twenty-one moves. Yan Chong learned three moves and two moves after years of being a prostitute. It is regarded as the biggest killing move in his boxing skills. He does not usually use it.
Take it out conspicuously.
There were no moves today, and Yan Chong felt that he had to regain some face as the leader of the hall. So he fired out his old fist, like a tiger descending from the mountain, crushing several floor tiles in succession, and went straight towards Wang Tong to kill him.
Ma Chengyun was watching the battle from behind, but he never found a chance to start a fight. He was worried that Feng Jueyu's commotion would completely break the balance that Dong and Xi Green Forest had maintained for a long time. Suddenly, he heard Yan Chong's roar and ran out.
People couldn't help but become alert.
"Master Yan, I have something to say."
"Stop talking, if I don't catch you all today, I won't be the leader of the Law Enforcement Hall from now on."
The angry words showed that Yan Chong's anger was burning all over his body at this moment, and he lost his mind at the moment. He didn't even think about how Feng Jueyu had brought so many masters around him, how could his status be so different?
The tiger's roaring fists struck unexpectedly, and the air felt faintly scorching. The wind from the fists blew through him and made him whimper, as if a tiger's roar was coming down from the hills.
Feng Jueyu watched intently, his interest greatly increased, he raised his hand and waved lightly to signal the Yanling Thirteen Guards to step aside to give Wang Tong enough space to display his strength.
As expected by Feng Shao, Wang Tong seemed ordinary and unobtrusive on weekdays, but his skills with his hands were really impressive. He also used fists as his biggest killing move, and he suddenly raised his feet and stamped on the ground, causing flying in all directions.
The broken stone was immediately covered with a thick layer of orange light, which spread and condensed into a shadow like a hanging beam and a bronze bell. The whole person was also radiating golden light, as if the Buddha had come to the world.
Golden Bell Fist!
Wang Tong’s famous stunt!
The martial arts in Taixuan Continent are divided into seven levels. Only when you reach the Xuanwu level can you truly enter the martial arts. Everything recorded in the classics is the essence that the predecessors have figured out over the years. Not only is it extremely powerful, but it can also produce various kinds of effects during the exercise.
It can reflect the appearance of the source of martial arts.
Feng Jueyu has known this for a long time, but there are very few people in the Tiannan Imperial Capital who can perform such a boxing technique that truly belongs to Tai Xuan martial arts.
Tiger Roar Fist and Golden Bell Fist both belong to this category. Yan Chong and Wang Tong have also reached the qualifications to enter the palace, so this confrontation is of equal strength, and the fight is extremely beautiful and valuable to watch.
In fact, Gongyang has seen the Blood Soul Sword Feng Jueyu many times, but the old man's sword technique contains evil aura. Every time he uses the sword, it seems as if he is pouring a large amount of blood on the enemy. There is no substance.
Feng Jueyu didn't pay too much attention to its shape.
But today he just learned that the characteristic of Tai Xuan Wu Technique is not only to stimulate the maximum power through acupoints, but also to slowly turn the strength into reality.
Yes, the condensed form of true energy is a unique manifestation of the materialization of true energy.
Seeing this, Feng Jueyu had some small expectations in his heart. These two sets of boxing techniques were not powerful, but what would happen if they were used by Tianwu, or even by a legendary master of the Shenwu Realm whom he had never met before?
Will it be like what was shown on TV, where the fist shadows all over the sky are like cannonballs, falling towards the mountains and large rocks, and over time even the mountains will be covered by the sky and the earth, and the tyrannical boxing techniques will break down the mountains and rocks, and divide the rivers and seas.
It was useless to think too much. As Feng Jueyu signaled to get out of the way, the Thirteen Guards of Yanling retreated out of the circle like ghosts. There were disciples of the Law Enforcement Hall blocking the way or at their feet. Gai Shi flew up without hesitation.
The feet were kicked away as if they were roadblocks.
The circle of thirteen people was seen to expand instantly. At the same time, a dozen Law Enforcement Hall disciples who were still lying on the ground and howling like slaughtering pigs turned into meat balls, flew up and fell far away, and fainted immediately.
Jin Zixuan was so frightened that yellow water flowed all over the floor. He hid under the horse's belly and did not dare to show his head. Feng Jueyu glanced at him sideways, and then he remembered that there was another culprit here. Immediately, the bad water surged up and directed at Thirteen.
A look in his eyes: "Grab him and gag him."
"Yes, sir..."
Thirteen is the youngest among the assassins, and he is also very clever. He has been helping Mr. Feng do bad things recently. He has a certain talent for communicating from top to bottom. When he saw Feng Jueyu blinking his eyes, Thirteen didn't even have to think about it.
Knowing what his master was going to do, he quickly ran forward and slapped Jin Zixuan on the back of the neck. Before Jin Zixuan could emphasize his identity, he knocked him to the ground and then pulled out a stick from his body like a magic trick.
Thick and long hemp ropes neatly tied Jin Zixuan into a rice dumpling.
After completing the task, Thirteen easily picked up the unconscious Jin Zixuan with one hand and returned to Feng Jueyu. He threw Jin Zixuan to the ground, stepped on Jin Zixuan like a dog to death, and clapped his hands.
Forget about the energy.
In fact, Feng Jueyu didn't know that when he was away, these boys often had heated discussions in private. How could they be so happy after following Feng Jueyu? It was much more fun than before.
, go wherever you go, punish whoever you catch, and enjoy your life to death.
Ma Chengyun was in a state of distress, trying to figure out how to get Wang Tong and Yan Chong to stop and make peace. When he saw Thirteen tying up Huangfu Fanyi's grandson like a chicken, he was so frightened that he almost died. Two days ago,
When Wang Tong learned the old man's purpose of sending Feng Jueyu, he was a little worried. Now it seems that his worries are not unnecessary.
The man in front of me dared to tie up even Huangfu Fanyi's grandson. He was a typical dandy, overbearing and arrogant, and he had no fear of anything.
"Master, Master, I'm afraid it's inappropriate to do this." Ma Chengyun knew that he couldn't persuade Feng Jueyu, but he couldn't help but step forward and give it a try.
Feng Jueyu curled his lips when he heard this and said: "Mind your business, Mr. Ma. You can go back and rest. Don't leave the house these days. I will have all the meals delivered to your room."
, when someone comes after a while, you can just say that you were seriously ill and bedridden three days ago, and you don’t know anything about what happened in the past few days."
Ma Chengyun opened his mouth and shook his head helplessly. This was to avoid suspicion. As long as he insisted that he was sick in bed because of a serious illness that day, his uncle could lie and claim that he didn't know Jin Zixuan's identity and make a fuss about it. This was
I have made up my mind to be a rogue to the end, and I have arranged my carriage and horses to confront Huangfu Fan head-on.
Seeing that Ma Chengyun didn't move at all, Feng Jueyu frowned and said to Twelve and Thirteen: "You two, send Manager Ma back to rest."