The green pine sword is like lightning, fleeting and fleeting.
However, Tang Feng's attack was faster and fiercer. The golden light was like a meteor, arcing across the air, and then disappeared.
At this moment, the green pine sword had lost its light and was in Tang Feng's hands.
No one could have imagined that Tang Feng could break Qing Songzi's sword moves with just a pair of flesh palms, and he also used the most direct and domineering way to completely break the opponent's sword moves.
At this moment, although Nagalanzi was still sitting on the chair motionless, a solemn look appeared on his face.
There is no doubt that the strength of this newly promoted Dragon Dragon Envoy far exceeds his original expectations, and even he is not sure who is stronger compared to the Dragon Envoy.
Suddenly, a killing intent emerged from the depths of Jialanzi's eyes!
It was at this moment that Tang Feng suddenly felt his murderous intent and immediately raised his head and glared at him.
"What a terrible alert!" Jialanzi sighed inwardly and immediately restrained his murderous intention.
It's not that he doesn't dare to take action. With his strength as a peak person in the ninth level of opening the pulse, he is bound to kill the opponent in a matter of seconds.
The reason why he didn't take action was just because the place was wrong. This kid was a dragon messenger after all. If he killed the opponent and let Zulong know about it, I'm afraid he would also have to pay for it with his life.
Although the Dragon Group appears to be just a loose organization on the surface, Zulong hates and taboos internal strife the most. What's even worse is that Zulong, a peerless genius, is said to have condensed the mysterious elixir and become a king!
Even the current head of the Wudang Sect does not dare to offend Zulong too much!
Tang Feng naturally saw the changes in Jialanzi's expression before and after, and just sneered at the moment without saying much.
The opponent's strength far exceeds his, and he is currently unable to compete with him. Of course, even if the opponent takes action, even if he loses, Tang Feng is confident of escaping safely with the help of the Dragon Hidden Transformation.
To put it bluntly, this is the imperial capital, the headquarters of the dragon group, and the Black Dragon King is personally in charge. Even if he gave the opponent a hundred courages, he would never dare to take action.
Although his Qingsong Sword was caught, Qingsongzi did not struggle at all. Obviously he also knew that the opponent's strength was much higher than his, and even struggling would be useless.
"Do you admit defeat?" Tang Feng turned around and stared at him.
"I admit defeat!" Qing Songzi actually nodded, but his face was already ashes.
Tang Feng let go of his hand, but did not break his Qingsong Sword, nor did he use his energy to severely injure the opponent. In any case, Qingsongzi was still an upright person.
Compared to his son, and even compared to Jialanzi sitting in the hall, Qingsongzi's conduct was much better.
"Thanks for showing mercy!"
Qingsongzi returned the sword, but did not sheath it. Instead, he turned around and said: "Uncle Jialanzi, when you return to Wudang, please report to my master that my disciple is not good at learning and has humiliated his old man.
The name has also failed the cultivation of Wudang!"
After saying this, there was a sudden flash of sword light, and Qing Songzi swung the sword and wiped it towards his neck.
Everyone was shocked, but at this time, everyone from the Wudang Clan was in the hall, and if they wanted to stop it, it was obviously too late.
After Mao Shiba lost his voice, he said: "Senior Brother Qing, what are you..."
Before he could finish his words, there was suddenly another clang sound, and the Qingsong Sword fell to the ground.
Tang Feng suddenly flicked his finger and knocked the sword from his hand.
"Victory and defeat are common occurrences. I originally thought that you are a chivalrous man of a generation, but I didn't expect that you would do such a stupid thing!" Tang Feng shouted coldly.
Qingsongzi froze in place as if turned to stone, so ashamed that he could not speak.
Everyone from the Wudang Clan rushed out and surrounded Qingsongzi, fearing that he was doing something stupid.
Yi Guozhang breathed a sigh of relief when he saw this. If Qing Songzi really died here today, then the matter would be really serious.
After all, Qing Songzi is an elder of the Wudang Clan, not a junior like Yu Yuanxing. If he dies, the Wudang Clan will never let it go.
Yi Guozhang was afraid that the matter would get bigger and even his Yi family would be implicated, so he hurriedly said: "I have found out about this matter just now. It was entirely my unfilial grandson Yi Bufan who instigated it. He and Long
Lord Cishi had a conflict before, so he deliberately instigated Yu Yuan to behave in a way that made things difficult for him."
Having said this, Yi Guozhang suddenly turned his head and glared at Yi Bufan in the corner and said: "You unworthy descendant, why don't you get over here quickly."
Yi Bufan was still a little reluctant and yelled: "Grandpa, although I am at fault in this matter, you can't put all the blame on me."
Yi Guozhang was so angry that his whole body was trembling. If Yi Bufan still had any consciousness at this time and was willing to take the initiative, kneel down and kowtow to admit his mistake, then as the Wudang Sect and Dragon Thorn envoy, he would never embarrass him again.
But now, this guy is still so stubborn!
Thinking of this, Yi Guozhang gritted his teeth hard, as if he had made some kind of decision. He knew very well that if the Yi family didn't show an attitude today, it would be difficult to deal with the aftermath of this matter.
"You rebellious grandson, if you hadn't been short-sighted and opposed Mr. Dragon Thorn Envoy, if you hadn't instigated and instigated your senior brother Yu Yuanxing, how could things have happened today!"
Yi Guozhang roared wildly and hissed: "Your senior brother Yu Yuanxing was harmed by you and lost one of his hands. You have to give him one of your hands!"
As soon as he finished speaking, Yi Guozhang took action. With just one tap, there was a click, and Yi Bufan's right arm was broken.
"Ah...it hurts. Grandpa, you are so cruel. You old man has the heart to do something to your grandson!" Yi Bufan kept screaming in agony.
Everyone looked at it, but no one tried to stop him, and there was no sign of sympathy on his face. Not only did this kind of person not understand his grandfather's painstaking efforts, but he even scolded his own grandfather. He was hopeless!
Although Yi Guozhang's face was full of anger, his heart was bleeding. No matter what, Yi Bufan was always his grandson.
But he is also an old man, and he knows that if the Yi family does not express its position today and does not give the Wudang Clan a step down, then the Wudang Clan will have no support from now on.
Now that the matter has come to an end, the Wudang Clan people can't say anything more, and Tang Feng certainly doesn't bother to pursue it any further.
"Now that the matter has been found out, it was Yi Bufan's fault, let's go!" Jialanzi said lightly, turned around and left.
"I'll see you off!" Yi Guozhang waved his hand sideways, even though his heart was bleeding, he still had a smile on his face.
Unexpectedly, Jialanzi suddenly stopped, turned his head, looked at Tang Feng, and said, "Mr. Tang, before I left, I have something that I need to explain."
Tang Feng said in a deep voice: "You say."
Jialanzi said: "Because of you alone, two of my Wudang disciples were maimed. As an uncle of the Grand Master, Pindao should have sought justice for his disciples. However, in my capacity, taking action would be like bullying the younger ones."
Tang Feng smiled noncommittally after hearing this.
Jialanzi added: "Tomorrow is the Junjie Martial Arts Competition, and the Martial Dragon Envoy will also participate. When the time comes, please take care of yourself!"
