Chapter 113 Overcoming Duguxia and helping the troubled times
"Gentlemen, now that the demons in Taiping City are looking around, I want to establish a Taiping Martial Arts Association, based on my Feng family's attack on the wind army, to protect the peace of Taiping and eliminate demons and ghosts together!"
Feng Wuque looked at everyone and spoke loudly, "The events in Chishui Village are still vivid in my mind. My Feng family has received the apocalypse. The ancestral motto of the Feng family is to protect the peace of the people in the world. At this time, you should draw your sword out of its sheath!"
"Join the Taiping Martial Arts Association and accept unified dispatch, so that we can restore peace to this side!"
"Everyone, is there anyone who shares the same wish?"
…
"The Taiping Martial Arts Association..." Mrs. Shen's eyes narrowed and she murmured quietly, "It's really such a method... It seems that your Feng family is not just planning for this side of Taiping..."
Suddenly, Mrs. Shen glanced at the demon sealer next to her.
Those deep eyes were like a vast ocean, bottomless, making it impossible to see through at all, and at the same time, they reflected the scene before them.
It seemed that he had expected everything.
The war begins.
Feng Wuque on the stage became the protagonist at this moment.
"Aunt Yun, what Feng Wuque means is, whoever wins can be the boss of the Taiping Martial Arts Association, right?" Shen Qingchan asked.
"..." Mrs. Shen.
"You can understand it this way." Mrs. Shen said, "After joining, you must accept the unified dispatch. The awareness is that yours is under their control. If you don't join, if anything happens, they will not take action."
"Then let's just leave without joining."
"If you don't join..." Mrs. Shen looked around, "You will be isolated in Taiping City, helpless, and unable to move forward. Did you know?"
Shen Qingchan understood.
The battles on the stage were one after another.
"This Red Haolong seems to be releasing water..." Shen Qingchan frowned.
"Have you ever fought with him?"
"No, but I can vaguely feel it."
Mrs. Shen thought to herself, that’s right.
After watching five games in a row, Shen Qingchan shook her head slightly:
"At the end, Chen Tianshang's Wind-breaking Spear was able to fight Feng Wuque back and forth... The rest of them felt a bit like letting off steam..."
"Although I don't understand their secret martial arts, but..."
"Can you beat it?"
"Fighting five in a row should be possible, but this Feng Wuque..." Shen Qingchan shook his head and said, "They will not let me go. I will consume far more than Feng Wuque. If we fight him in the end, the outcome is hard to say. "
At this time, Feng Wuque on the stage had finished fighting, and the guests around him had different expressions. They were afraid, shocked, and restless. The guests who were originally hesitant all chose to join the Taiping Martial Arts Association.
Until the scene was silent.
Feng Wuque's eyes fell on Shen Mansion, and he was about to speak.
"I'll do it." The Demon Sealer stood up and his voice was hoarse and low.
After saying this, he walked onto the stage without hesitation.
Mrs. Shen was startled.
The back view was so decisive, without any hesitation.
"No wonder he can become the brother of Mu Shaoxia..." Although Shen Qingchan did not hesitate to seal the demon, she couldn't help but say something at this moment.
"..." Mrs. Shen.
The Demon Sealer walked onto the stage.
"Demon Sealer Mu Xinghe, I know..." Feng Wuque squinted his eyes.
Before he finished speaking, the demon sealer interrupted:
"Cut the nonsense."
Feng Wuque’s voice paused:
"How do you want to challenge it?"
"random."
Feng Wuque frowned slightly.
"If I want to become the leader of the Taiping Martial Arts Association, I will fight against five third-grade experts in a row. If you..."
"Hit them, right? Let's do it together or one by one?" The demon sealer turned around and looked at the five people in the audience. His voice was like spring thunder and shocked everyone.
"..." Feng Wuque.
There is something wrong with this person. Feng Wuque’s eyelids twitched.
Something is wrong.
The five third-level masters in the audience all had different expressions.
Go together?
What a loud tone!
The surrounding guests were also shocked, looking at this demon-sealing man with mysterious origins in surprise.
"Is this guy too arrogant?" Shen Qingchan murmured and looked at Aunt Yun next to her, only to find that Aunt Yun was staring at the Demon Sealer on the stage with bright eyes.
Shen Qingchan was stunned. She rarely saw such a serious Aunt Yun.
There was a light in those eyes that she had never seen before.
On stage.
Feng Wuque glanced around and said quietly:
"Then let's follow the rules, everyone, please."
Off stage.
"Then I'll do it first." Wu Wei Yamen, Huan Lei, wearing a Wu Wei flying bird uniform, slowly walked onto the stage.
He was about in his early forties, with an ordinary face, a hooked nose, and sunken eye sockets. He looked inexplicably frightening. He was wearing a pair of silver gloves, and he didn't know how much blood had been stained under his gloves.
Huan Lei walked onto the stage with his hands behind his back.
"Your Excellency is very good at dealing with monsters..." Huan Lei said, "But Wufu is not a monster, and is not restricted by your strange power..."
"so…"
The next second, he suddenly jumped out, his hands changing like clouds, and attacking the latter with the ghostly figure.
The Demon Sealer didn't move at all until the latter got close to him.
Mystic weapons like the Silk Tangle Hand are good at close combat. Once entangled, with special footwork, the opponent will be trapped in a cobweb, making it difficult to break free from the control. In the end, he will be internally injured by the magical power of the silk entanglement.
However, just as the silk-wrapped hand was about to stick to it, the demon-sealer turned sideways slightly and avoided it as naturally as an antelope hanging its horns.
There is no body technique and no secret martial arts.
Immediately afterwards, the demon-sealing man punched out at random. This punch hit the latter's wrist in an instant amid the ever-changing silhouette of his silk-wrapped hand.
Click.
A crisp voice sounded.
With the remaining strength, Huan Lei's wrist was shattered by a blow, and his body collapsed. He was sweating profusely and looked at the latter with a horrified expression.
"Silk-winding hand..." The demon sealer shook his head slightly, "Training the hand does not train the wrist, but that's it."
"You...!" Huan Lei took a deep breath and looked at his trembling palms.
I couldn't believe it. At that moment, it was as if I had been stripped naked and seen through.
impossible…
He didn't even use his secret weapon...he just relied on his fighting instinct...to find his own weak point in using the Silk Winding Hand...
If it's a coincidence, that's one in a thousand chances...
Could it be that he also practiced silk wrapping?
Even...a realm higher than mine?
"What kind of strength does this person have?" Huan Lei glanced at Feng Wuque and his eyes darkened.
The remaining third-grade people all looked at each other in confusion, some of them incomprehensible.
"Let me try!" Chi Haolong, the leader of the Chishui Gang, walked up to the stage.
This man was wearing a vest, his whole body was covered with massive muscles, he looked to be in his early thirties, his palms were exposed, he had no gloves, but he had snow-white palms that did not match his appearance.
Like a woman, she is extremely smooth and tender.
That strong contrast brings an extraordinary visual impact, but no one dares to underestimate it.
"Your Excellency is very much a Demon Sealer, but you don't look like a Demon Sealer..." Chi Haolong's voice was rough and somewhat heroic, "I had the honor to compete with a Demon Sealer a few years ago. That person
He was hit in the palm of my hand and he survived for half a day longer than ordinary people before dying, which is really extraordinary."
"I hope you can hold on for a longer time."
The Demon Sealer remained silent, with the sword on his waist and the sword on his back, but there was no movement at all.
Chi Haolong laughed:
"If you look down on others, you will end up badly, kid!"
After saying this, his body floated out like waves, and his originally snow-white palms began to glow with water like clouds.
That's poisonous gas.
"Take my move and the sky will be filled with smoke!"
The Red Haolong discharged its palm from a distance towards the demon-sealing man. When the water was dripping, a cloud of smoke spread, turning into the shape of a palm and blasting out.
It's already a bit like letting out some strong energy.
Just the next moment...
The demon sealer had already disappeared where he was.
"Huh?" Chi Haolong felt a little unhappy.
When I looked up, I saw a figure descending.
A punch hit Tian Ling Gai. He raised his hand hastily, but was hit by a powerful force. All the strength in his body was released, and the billowing clouds of smoke suddenly dispersed.
"Hisha Palm, no." The Demon Sealer kicked out an ordinary kick, hitting the latter's chest and abdomen, and directly kicked him off the stage.
"You..." The Chi Haolong struggled to get up, his eyes gloomy, "How do you know the secrets of my Chishui Gang Shisha Palm? Who are you?"
At this time, the other three people were stunned.
No wonder Huan Lei was instantly killed with just one move...
Good guy, people in love know your tricks, and almost any move you make will be expected by them...
Everyone was shocked.
Feng Wuque frowned and signaled to the other two people.
Immediately afterwards, Tie Longgang from the Iron Leg Gate and Yue Hanshan from the Nanyue Knife Gate came on the scene, and were easily defeated in just one or two moves.
The latter was not even forced to use a sword or a secret weapon.
A strange feeling of powerlessness surged into the hearts of several people.
The last one, Chen Tianshang, consciously admitted defeat.
It's so weird. This demon-sealing person didn't want to humiliate himself...