Feng San clasped his hands behind his back and looked at the 'Magic Fist Judge' Xi Bitian with a bit of contempt and provocation: "Your fist power is only eye-catching, how can you be proud of it? How dare you be so proud of yourself with this little skill?
Are you being arrogant in front of your boss?"
"Feng San? I've never heard of it, but you have a very strong tone."
Xi Bitian narrowed his eyes and his aura became extremely dangerous: "It's not your turn to evaluate my martial arts. You and I can give it a try. Xi will never lose to you."
Although he lost in the battle of martial will, he may not lose in a real fight.
Xi Bitian's 'Hundred Steps Divine Fist' is good at long-distance combat and has superb movement skills.
Before Xi Bitian entered the third level, there were many masters with higher cultivation levels than him, but he was grinding them to death step by step from a distance of three to five miles, and blasted them to death!
When Feng San heard the words, he laughed: "You have just cultivated a body technique that allows you to move magically and change your body, and you are proficient in the method of 'super speed' and 'transformation of the sky'. You can be arrogant and willful in front of others, but you are not enough in front of me.
"
The energy of both of them suddenly became fierce at this moment.
Luo Yang, the iron-faced judge, realized that the two of them were on the verge of a fight, so he hurriedly took a step forward and stopped in front of Xi Bitian.
His voice became more serious: "Bitian! This is the benefactor of me and my brothers, you are not allowed to conflict with me!"
Chu Xisheng also waved his sleeves slightly and said: "Mr. Feng, I told you, this is our friend."
"My lord!"
Feng San turned sideways and saluted Chu Xisheng with a conceited look on his face: "My lord, you regard him as a friend, but this person in front of you may not think so. I don't want to do anything, but this person wants to test my strength. Lord, don't worry, we are very good."
The winner will be determined soon."
Hearing this, Xi Bitian also smiled sarcastically: "Your Excellency, you really did not misjudge me. Lao Luo, you can rest assured that I will not offend your benefactor, nor will I do anything to this Mr. Feng. However, people are fighting for their breath.
, Buddha fights for a stick of incense. There are some people in the world who must be beaten before they can be convinced."
Just as he finished speaking, there was a sudden thunderous explosion between the two of them.
Xi Bitian's figure actually retreated a hundred feet away.
His 'Hundred Steps Divine Fist' must be kept far away to maximize its power.
Crazy Sword Feng San followed closely behind, following them like a shadow.
He did not draw his sword, but followed Xi Bitian closely. He kept the distance between the two sides about one foot, and locked Xi Bitian within the range covered by his sword.
This is also the strongest point of his sword power and sword intention. As soon as he draws his sword, he can deliver a thunderous blow to Xi Bitian.
Xi Bitian didn't take any action, he just tried his best to get rid of Mad Sword Feng San.
He is an extremely arrogant person and understands Feng San's intentions.
If he couldn't throw Feng San away, then his advantage in long-range attacks would be useless.
Therefore, the victory or defeat of both sides depends on their physical skills and speed, not anything else.
The two of them, one behind the other, shuttled quickly around the mountain temple, like the passing of time and shadow, changing in an instant!
Although the two did not fight head-on, they triggered bursts of sonic booms around them.
Chu Xisheng followed the two men for a moment, then smiled at Luo Yang and said, "How are you doing, Mr. Luo? I haven't congratulated Mr. Luo on his promotion to the third rank yet!"
Luo Yang was relieved at this time.
As long as there is no real fight, he can accept it.
He bowed deeply again and said with gratitude: "I have to thank my benefactor for all this. If it weren't for the secret medicine and supplementary materials provided by my benefactor, I don't know how long Luo would have to wait before he could step into the third grade.
I heard from Master Lu that he was willing to use the method of making dreams come true to allow me to complete the secret ritual in my dreams, and he was also entrusted by someone else. If my guess is correct, this person should be my benefactor, right?"
Chu Xisheng didn't hide anything, and said calmly and openly: "I happen to have a relationship with the beloved daughter of Master Lu, so I can get in touch with her. It just so happens that you can use his power to create the secret rituals of the heavens."
Luo Yang's Kung Fu is the "Dazhong Zhengqi Jue", and his martial arts is "Iron Painting and Silver Hook Brush".
What this person practices is the way of discipline.
The secret ritual of his promotion is to continuously judge and handle ninety-nine cases and disputes while sealing most of his spiritual thoughts and cultivation, and handle twenty government affairs affecting 100,000 people. During this period, he will not enforce the law.
Stay public-minded.
The point of this secret ceremony is not to handle the case or government affairs itself, but to allow him to understand his true heart and whether he can stick to the path he has chosen during this period of time.
This is best practiced in public practice.
Therefore, after Luo Yang betrayed the Chu family, not only was his combat power greatly reduced, but he also effectively cut off his path to the third rank.
However, 'Swords Like Dreams' Lu Chen's dream comes true and can help him complete the secret ritual.
This person used the magic of fantasy to allow Luo Yang to avoid pursuit and handle various official duties for a county guard for two months.
At this time, Chu Xisheng had noticed that there was some confusion and hesitation on Luo Yang's face.
He looked clear: "Mr. Luo is wondering, what is the purpose of spending so much effort and money to help you? Are you afraid that I will trap you in a ditch?"
Luo Yang was a straightforward man, but after being exposed by Chu Xisheng, he felt embarrassed.
However, he still said bluntly: "My benefactor has been so kind to me. Luo Yang should have repaid me with all his heart, even if he was broken into pieces. However, my brothers and I still have great grievances to avenge, so I need to stay useful. However, my benefactor
Don’t worry, as long as it’s within our capabilities, no matter what your instructions are, we will definitely handle them for you.”
Chu Xisheng did not answer but asked instead: "How is Coach Li doing now? Is he in good health?"
Luo Yang was stunned when he heard this.
Coach Li’s name is Li Du, and he is the coach of his family’s home in the west of Beijing.
He was a martial arts instructor personally hired by the seventh-generation head of the family.
This person has a similar identity to Long Heihu, 'Long Teng Hu Yue'. He was once a high-ranking person in the land, but when his health turned from strong to weak, he joined the Chu family in the west of Beijing and became a worshiper of the Chu family.
This person was not only responsible for teaching them martial arts, but he also served as the enlightenment teacher for the previous family head, and was highly respected in the Chu family's house.
The question is, this Master of Wuji Sword has never met Coach Li, so why did he suddenly ask about him?
At this moment, Kuangjian Fengsan chuckled loudly from the distance.
"You want to continue? Are there any useless methods you can use? If you have used them, don't embarrass yourself in front of me."
Not long after Feng San finished speaking, Xi Bitian ducked back to where he was.
He no longer had the arrogance he had before.
Not only were his eyes extremely dark, but his face was also livid, and he looked chilly, cold and depressing.
He had tried all kinds of means just now, even using extreme moves related to Taixu Time Sequence, but he still couldn't get rid of Mad Sword Feng San.
But Feng San always kept a distance of one foot, no more, no less. It was obvious that he was able to do it with ease and still had some strength left.
Mad Sword Feng San also followed closely and returned to the original place.
He put his hands behind his back and looked as conceited as before: "That's all!"
Xi Bitian snorted lightly but did not reply.
If you lose, you lose, and it is a disastrous defeat. There is nothing to say.
At this time, no matter what Kuang Jian Feng San said to him, he could only endure it obediently.
Xi Bitian was just wondering, where did this 'Crazy Sword' Feng San come from?
This person's strength can at least rank in the top thirty on the Earth Ranking!
Xi Bitian knew that his ranking on the land rankings was unfair, and he was suspected of deliberately flattering him when ranking in the "Lunwu Tower".
He estimated that his strength was at most between 120 and 150 on the Earth Ranking.
However, Xi Bitian relies on his quick movements, even against those experts at the top of the rankings, he can not fall behind in a short period of time and retreat calmly.
This ‘Crazy Sword’ Feng San truly has a combat power that ranks among the top thirty on the Earth Ranking!
The problem is that there has never been such a person in the world before!
And this Wuji Sword Lord can actually win over such a master!
He had told Luo Yang before that as long as Chu Xisheng was willing, he could recruit any kind of master from the Heavenly Ranking.
Unexpectedly, these words actually came true.
Luo Yang frowned: "The teacher Li Du Li was asked about by my benefactor? He has chosen a place to live in seclusion. The coach's situation is pretty good, but after all, he is a man who is about to die. He joined us in the war two years ago.
The field has consumed a lot of vitality, and now I am in my twilight years and my life is about to end."
He then looked at Chu Xisheng with suspicious eyes: "My dear friend, do you know Coach Li?"
Xi Bitian also withdrew his thoughts and looked towards Chu Xisheng.
"We know each other, how could we not know each other?"
Chu Xisheng searched through the memories in his mind.
Although this does not belong to him, he feels the same way.
This person is considered to be the one who cares most about Chu Zheng and treats Chu Zheng best in the Chu Mansion in the west of Beijing.
Before Chu Zheng was appointed to be buried in the underworld, most of the family members of the Chu family were lured away by Chu Tulai through scheming, and they were led outside the capital into the siege of countless masters.
It is said that Li Du fought hard and even burned his remaining longevity and life, which allowed Xi Bitian and others to escape from the encirclement.
Chu Xisheng felt that they could not tolerate this old man.
Coach Li joined the Chu Family in West Beijing to provide for his retirement and extend his life. In the end, not only did he get nothing, but he also sacrificed more.
"Please tell Coach Li that Mr. Chu is willing to use three 'Seven-section Tianyuan Bamboo Shoots' that can extend his life for twenty years as a betrothal price to hire him as a worshiper in Yunhai Immortal Palace."
The iron-faced judge Luo Yang looked surprised again: "I will inform you on behalf of Duke En, but——"
Coach Li's thoughts and will had already collapsed with the death of the young master.
"Instructor Li will definitely not agree."
Xi Bitian took Luo Yang's words.
He also looked at Chu Xisheng with a suspicious expression: "Because of the death of my young master, he has become disheartened and just wants to spend the rest of his life in peace."
At this time, Xi Bitian also found that the words Chu Xisheng said were strange.
Chu Xisheng did not answer, he continued to look at the iron-faced judge Luo Yang.
"One more thing, I have obtained the consent of the palace master and several guardians, and invited Mr. Luo to temporarily serve as the right commander of the palace."
While he was speaking, he took out a silver-white token from his sleeve and threw it to Luo Yang.
Luo Yang frowned.
How can he now act as a rightful commander to others?
However, he was slightly surprised when he received the token in his hand.
This token actually contains powerful power of discipline!
According to rumors, fragments of the ancient sacred treasure "The Second Book of Commandments" appeared in the Yunhai Immortal Palace, and eventually fell into the hands of a female disciple of the Wuxiang Divine Sect.
Luo Yang majored in the 'Dazhong Zhengqi Jue'. If he was in public, he could rely on the power of the court's discipline.
However, this Cloud Sea Immortal Palace can also provide him with similar power.
Luo Yang thought that his benefactor's move was a good intention, but it was in vain and he took it for granted.
Xi Bitian said as soon as he thought of it. He smiled coldly: "It seems that Master Dao really regards us as his subordinates and can arrange whatever he wants?"
But Chu Xisheng smiled meaningfully and put his hands behind his back: "Since you two still call me Young Master and claim to be subordinates of the Chu family, then why shouldn't I treat you as subordinates?
"
The iron-faced judge Luo Yang was stunned for a while.
What Chu Xisheng said before was already very strange, and what he said now was even more confusing.
Divine Fist Judge Xi Bitian was even more furious: "Shut up! Your Excellency has been kind to us and all the brothers, so Xi has to pay three points of respect. But if you dare to be offensive with words again, Xi -"
He was only halfway through his words when he suddenly stopped.
Xi Bitian looked at Chu Xisheng's face with blank eyes.
The more he looked at it, the more he felt something was wrong.
This face is very familiar to him! Very familiar!
When he was seven years old, he was brought back to the Chu family for adoption by the previous head of the family, and then he watched the young master grow up little by little.
This was supposed to be the person he would be loyal to for the rest of his life.
But something was wrong, why didn't he feel this way before?
——This must be some kind of evil! How dare this person pretend to be the young master!
Xi Bitian only felt thirsty in his throat.
Although he clenched his fists tightly, he did not dare to punch Chu Xisheng.
He knew the reason in his heart.
In fact, when they first met, Xi Bitian felt that the young man in front of him had many similarities with his dead young master.
Xi Bitian never thought about this.
It should be a secret method similar to seeing and knowing, which hinders his cognition.
What is surprising is that this secret method can also interfere with the cognition of Lunwu Tower and Shenji Tower. It only painted a half-to-sixth appearance of Chu Xisheng, but it made people completely unable to think of Chu Zheng, the young man from the Chu family in the past.
When Chu Xisheng unlocked this secret technique, Xi Bitian discovered something unusual.
In addition to having a more graceful and graceful temperament, and being masculine and strong, the 'Wuji Sword Master' in front of him has the same facial features as his young master!
Luo Yang's eyes had opened like copper bells, his eyes were incredible. He looked at Chu Xisheng's face, his hands and body were trembling.
Is it the young master?
The young man in front of me is actually Chu Zheng!
The person who saved his life on the Pingtian ship was actually his young master?
Chu Xisheng, who is already famous and ranks first in the Qingyun rankings, invincible to the younger generation, and is known as the "Master of the Infinite Sword", is actually his young master in Luoyang?
But how is this possible? Isn’t the young master dead?
Luo Yang wanted to ask several times, but couldn't make a sound.
Chu Xisheng didn't speak either.
He still had his hands behind his back and looked at the two people in front of him with a smile.
Kuangjianfeng Sanzi looked suspicious, wondering what the fuss was about.
However, he also looked silent and watched quietly.
There was deathly silence around the ruins of the mountain temple.
It was not until a long time later that the iron-faced judge Luo Yang asked word by word with great difficulty: "My dear friend, I wonder what your relationship is with my young master?"
He still couldn't believe that the boy in front of him was Chu Zheng who had been buried alive by those wolf-hearted beasts and had been dead for two years!
Luo Yang had to wonder if Chu Zheng still had a brother alive?
"Lao Luo!"
Xi Bitian's voice suddenly rose in pitch.
He closed his eyes and tried his best to calm down his breath: "No need to ask, it's the young master! You and I have watched the young master grow up with our own eyes, why do we need to ask? How can there be such a similar person in this world!
Also, you and I should have thought long ago that the young master is not dead! Chu Tulai has not been able to completely conquer the two artifacts of the Chu family because their masters are still alive in the world!"
He let out a final sigh of relief, lifted up his clothes with an extremely solemn look, and knelt down towards Chu Xisheng: "Xi Bitian, the retainer of the Chu family in the west of Beijing, is here to see the young master!"
"Luo Yang, the retainer of the Chu family in the west of Beijing, pays homage to the Young Master!" Luo Yang also knelt down along with Xi Bitian and bowed his head.
His voice was trembling, choked, and unclear.
A strong man of thirty years old had tears in his eyes.
When Mad Sword Feng San saw this scene, he was stunned for a while.
These two people are actually Chu Xisheng’s old subordinates?
My master actually has such an identity?
He is actually the direct descendant of the Chu family in the west of Beijing?
Feng San thought that he was really Meng Lang earlier. If he had known that Xi Bitian was a family member, he would have saved him some face.
"Get up."
Chu Xisheng also looked solemn and helped the two of them up: "You and I are now walking on the rivers and lakes, fleeing to the ends of the earth. There is no need to care about the etiquette of the Ning Dynasty and abide by the rules of the Chu family in the west of Beijing."
He then looked at Xi Bitian with a slightly strange look: "Mr. Xi has always been intolerant of red tape. He used to be arrogant and arrogant to princes in the capital, but why are you here today?"
In Chu Zheng's memory, the third general of the Chu family had always been arrogant and unruly.
When they usually meet, if this person can nod towards Chu Zheng, it is considered very good.
Chu Xisheng originally thought that he would have to use some means to subdue this person today.
However, Xi Bitian raised his head and looked at Chu Zheng with an extremely complicated look: "Young Master is extremely talented. Even if he loses the family bloodline 'Wanxiang', he can still defeat the young heroes in the world, and his achievements surpass those of the former Overlord Martial King. He is worthy of the title."
The First Lord’s bloodline!”
It's not that he doesn't respect Chu Zheng.
In the past, when the former head of the family held his hand on the sickbed and solemnly entrusted Chu Zheng to him, Xi Bitian knew that this young man would be the meaning of his future life.
For the kindness of the previous head of the family who rescued him from that desperate situation and raised him as an adult, no matter how unwilling Xi Bitian was, he must regard the young master Chu Zheng as his future master and do his best for him.
It's just that the old Chu Zheng was withdrawn, taciturn, and weak in situations, and he really couldn't stand it.
Even though she knew it was because Chu Zheng inherited the poisonous curse of the previous family master, Xi Bitian still couldn't stand Chu Zheng's formal, weak and incompetent appearance.
Now it seems that the reason why the young master behaved badly at that time was still due to the poisonous curse.
Once the young master untied these shackles, he immediately flew into the sky!
At the same time, doubts also appeared in Xi Bitian's eyes: "I saw the young master being buried in King Bawu's Tomb with my own eyes in the past. How did you escape?"
On that day, they, the generals of the eldest family of the Chu family, were intercepted outside the capital by the imperial government and chased.
Only Xi Bitian relied on his own secret method to sneak back to the capital.
At that time, he tried every possible means to find an opportunity to save people.
However, King Bawu's funeral was lavish and grand, with not only tens of thousands of imperial troops participating, but also a number of important court officials and powerful officials.
Xi Bitian had no choice but to watch from a distance as Chu Zheng was carried into Qin Muge's coffin.
I also watched Chu Tathagata put on mourning for Chu Xisheng, knelt in front of the mausoleum of King Bawu, and guarded the mausoleum for three days and nights.
The young master of his family should have been lifeless.
"You should ask me how I came back from the dead."
Chu Xisheng's eyes smiled self-deprecatingly: "I was indeed dead back then, but now I'm just -"
When Chu Xisheng said this, his mind suddenly moved, and his eyes looked towards the south direction.
He then raised the corners of his lips coldly, and used the 'Infinite Divine Slash' again, covering his whole body: "Someone is here, and they are full of killing intent. Let's deal with them first, and we will talk about it in detail."
Although Chu Xisheng is not as good as Xi Bitian and Feng San in various sensory abilities.
However, his "Divine Will Sword Heart" can sense all those who have hostile thoughts towards him within dozens of areas around him.
Mad Sword Feng San also felt the reaction, and then he smiled: "The formation is huge, there are several of them of the third grade alone!"
Xi Bitian's eyes were as cold as ice, and traces of anger welled up from his eyes.
Who dares to interrupt his reunion with the young master? Interrupt their conversation?
The iron-faced judge Luo Yang looked gloomy and put away the token in his hand solemnly.
If he were just a benefactor, he would never accept the position of right-hand commander of the Immortal Palace.
However, now, he understands that this is the young master's gift, which is to make up for his shortcomings.
Just when a pair of black judge pens slipped out of the sleeves of the iron-faced judge Luo Yang, he sensed several powerful auras flying towards them.
Just when these people were approaching a distance of twenty miles, the eyes of the iron-faced judge Luo Yang suddenly showed infinite murderous intent, fierce and fierce.
"You guys are so brave!"
His figure suddenly flashed into the distance, and his whole body was covered with dragon-like white thunder.
Commandments!
Anyone who offends the young master will die!
With Luo Yang's stroke, the entire three-mile radius was covered with a layer of frost.
The huge 'Hai Shui Ice Thunder' violently bombarded the figures in front of them.
The third-level martial arts cultivator opposite was slightly startled, and his figure immediately changed, retreating several miles away in an instant.
However, half of his arm was still almost completely frozen by the energy blast blasted away by the 'Haishui Ice Thunder'.
Those fourth-level martial arts cultivators were even more caught off guard.
Except for two of them who were covered in white frost and managed to retreat, the other three were frozen in place by the 'Haishui Ice Thunder'.
Luo Yang's pupils were slightly dilated, and he was frightened.
He concluded that the second book of commandments of Yunhai Immortal Palace must be very strong!
But I didn’t expect that the heavenly rules and precepts recorded in the Second Book of Precepts could be so powerful!
wrong!
Not just the 'Two Books of Commandments', but the owners who hold them.
——The water, ice and thunder clearly contain the divine rules!
Luo Yang's heart beat violently and his breathing was slightly erratic. Then he tightly held the judge's pen in his hand.
Two years ago, he did not have the power to protect his young master.
During King Bawu's funeral, he could only stare helplessly in the direction of the capital, helpless.
But now, he already has it!
He would never allow the same thing to happen before his eyes again.
At the same time, Xi Bitian smiled sarcastically: "A bunch of idiots and scum are here to die!"
He stood still, but his robes were no longer dancing in the wind.
Xi Bitian seemed to be motionless, but the Hundred-Step Divine Fist was already bombarding him in the sky more than twenty miles away, leaving the two third-level martial arts cultivators over there helpless and unable to get close.
Two of the fourth-grade ones had their heads exploded by his huge punch! They were blown into countless pieces of blood.
Mad Sword Feng Sanze laughed loudly: "I feel the same way!"
He had gone away with his sword and was twenty miles away.
"Sir, wait a moment, I'll be back as soon as I go!"
Just as his figure flashed, two heads flew up from the fountain of blood.
He can kill them all in just half a moment!
But at this moment, a faint energy was sneaking towards Chu Xisheng from underneath the ground.
He actually hid it from Feng San and Xi Bitian, leaving them unaware.
Chu Xisheng felt something in his heart, and a smile appeared on his face.