"You are so shameless, Gang Xiang. You are the master of the first sect, but you actually challenge an unknown person. Why are you so not ashamed?"
Li Shaohong laughed loudly and looked at Gang Xiang with an expression full of teasing.
Although the entire Dangxiang clan is quite treacherous and shameless, it is too disrespectful for a top expert to have such a narrow-minded mind and bully newcomers.
"Isn't that the supreme elder of the ruling sect who has such a temperament? This is called passing down the line of succession."
The Zen sorcerer said calmly.
"Master, come here quickly. With me here, no one dares to bully you." Wang Xianluo looked at Feng Zhou and his eyes couldn't help but shine.
It would be a real joy to have such a handsome young man under his care.
"snort!"
Ah Zi whispered.
Feng Zhou was still sitting there, practicing with his eyes closed. Every time he breathed in and out, he caused the tides of heaven and earth to surge. It seemed that during this period of joy and cessation, Feng Zhou had the opportunity to move. Unfortunately, none of the people present could see it.
"Why, are you scared? Weren't you very arrogant just now? If you kneel down and kowtow to me now, and then docilely give me sex, I will spare your life."
Gang Xiang laughed and said.
After he said this, all eyes on the guqin stage immediately turned to Feng Zhou.
Every glance carries a variety of expressions, ranging from surprise and uncertainty, to deep regret, to simply gloating.
But no matter what the expression, there was a trace of disdain.
After all, Gangxiang has extraordinary strength. With the power of thunder and lightning, he can penetrate the opponent's defense within five feet. He is on par with Yumen, A'Zhu, Li Shaohong and others, and is far ahead of others.
But Feng Zhouli ignored him and just turned his back to everyone and closed his eyes to practice.
He had reached a strange state at this time, and he naturally had no time to pay attention to the small scenes of Helan's party.
If he could become a saint in one step, even if he ran away without hiding the iron spear, the Great Witch King Hong Zhong also ran away, so what?
But he ignored everyone so much that everyone present could not help but frown slightly.
Who are the people on the guqin stage?
Not to mention the Daxia Kingdom, in the whole world, there are few people under the age of thirty who can compare with him. It can be said that each of them is arrogant and powerful.
However, Feng Zhou actually ignored everyone and just closed his eyes and practiced hard. Many people couldn't stand it anymore.
Even Yumen and others frowned slightly. As the host, he smiled faintly: "This fellow Taoist, since there is a challenge on the Guqin stage, you should accept the challenge. If you know that you are defeated, you can leave here."
Feng Zhou remained silent and still sat cross-legged with his eyes closed.
He looked so arrogant and ignored everyone, which made A'Zhu look disdainful when he saw it.
If you want to fight, then fight. If you don't want to fight, get out.
Do you think that by closing your eyes and saying nothing, you can bury your head in the sand like an ostrich to avoid right and wrong?
In front of so many heroes, this is obviously a cover-up.
Even Wang Xianluo was a little unhappy.
Dangxiang women, like women from the Central Plains, both love beautiful young men, but Dangxiang women appreciate warriors more, especially those who would rather die than retreat and fight bravely. In her eyes, Feng Zhou's performance is simply that of a coward.
"Forget it, it seems that Feng Ziheng is just a warrior from another country. Maybe he doesn't understand the rules of our Helan Society."
He opened his mouth without hiding his iron gun.
Gang Xiang was unruly, but he didn't have the courage to be arrogant in front of the hidden iron spear, so he bowed slightly and returned to his original position, but said: "This guy made arrogant remarks, saying that Zen Master Hongren only achieved success because of the favorable location. I will
I made accusations, but this person was unreasonable and troublesome with me, so I planned to teach him a lesson, show him some color, and let him know the majesty of my Xia warriors."
As soon as this statement came out, everyone's expressions changed.
Zen Master Hongren, who is also the abbot of the Buddhist Worship Temple, the master of Yumen, and the Grand Master of Great Xia personally named by Emperor Li Xiaoren, even the Great Witch King Hong Zhong respects him very much. How can he be insulted by a junior?
"Oh? Are you serious about this?"
Unhidden Iron Spear frowned.
Master Yumen suddenly looked solemn and stepped forward: "Where did this guy come from and dared to insult my teacher?"
This time, even Wang Xianluo didn't dare to speak.
This is a dispute over the sect's reputation. Even though Wang Xianluo is the daughter of a descendant, she cannot intervene on behalf of the family.
"elder sister."
Azi hurriedly pulled her sister's sleeves with a begging look on her face.
A'Zhu said with a face as cold as ice: "He is too arrogant and has no control over his mouth. If he says such words, he will offend the dignity of a sect. As the senior sister of the Ice Lotus Sect, how can I get involved? Let the Ice Lotus Sect be in vain.
Falling into right and wrong?"
"Besides, if I can save this time, can I save the next time?"
"Slow down, Master Yumen, if you want to teach this boy a lesson, you have to let me do it first." He smiled ferociously when he met him, and walked slowly towards Feng Zhou. When he was a few feet away, he reached out to grab him, and there was a sudden flow of air.
It spun around and bounded towards Fengzhou.
At this time, Feng Zhou's mind was wandering around, and he was peering into the mystery of the avenue. Suddenly, a warning sign came from his heart. When he opened his eyes urgently, he found that a strong energy was coming towards him like a cage or claws.
Reaching out his hand to dissolve the strong energy, Feng Zhou was stunned for a moment before he remembered where he was.
Just now, his body was in harmony with the Tao, and his mind was watching the flow of heaven. Although it was only a moment outside, but his mind was immersed in the Tao, it felt like a thousand years had passed.
When Feng Zhou came back to his senses, he was confused at first, but when he realized what he was doing, he couldn't help but become furious!
He has been practicing Taoism for several years, so of course he understands what happened just now, and also knows that he has lost an extremely rare opportunity!
Feng Zhou stood up, turned around, looked directly at Gang Xiang and said, "Did you sneak attack on me just now? You have been sarcastic to me since we were at the foot of the mountain. Now you want to sneak attack me again. Do you think I am easy to bully?"
"So what if I bully you?"
Gang Xiang stood proudly, looking at Feng Zhou like an ant.
Feng Zhou didn't answer, but stretched out his hand and grabbed the man from afar.
"Stab it."
A far more powerful and pure energy than the Gang Xiang exerted just now was released instantly, pulling Gang Xiang back and flying towards Feng Zhou rapidly.
"No! Break it for me!"
Gangxiang's expression changed, and he immediately unleashed his true energy. The wind stirred and the thunder roared, like a dragon roaring. He gathered all his strength into it, trying to escape with all his strength.
But Feng Zhou didn't care, ignored everything, and directly pulled Gang Xiang to his side, grabbed his neck, and lifted him into the air.
"You have no self-awareness, how do you want to deceive me?" Feng Zhou stretched out his right hand sideways, looking at Gang Xiang with an expression like looking at a clown.
"Asshole, let me go!"
Gangxiang's eyes flashed with lightning, and he struggled all over, but he couldn't break free from Feng Zhou's grasp. It was as if he was like a little snake that could only twist around, but was grabbed by a giant for seven inches. Even though he struggled desperately,
To no avail.
"Feng Ziheng, I swear to kill you, I swear to blast you to pieces with thunder..."
Hearing this, Feng Zhou smiled coldly and threw him into the air. Then he stretched out his hand and a thunderous light erupted from his palm, which struck Gang Xiang in mid-air.
"Boom!"
The thunder and lightning struck Gang Xiang like a winding dragon, shaking him so much that he howled in pain. At the same time, the lightning strike also made him rise another ten feet out of thin air.
His body reached mid-air, and when he was about to fall, another lightning strike came from his palm, hitting Gang Xiang hard and knocking him up two feet.
Feng Zhou's lightning flashes came out from his palms one after another, and he sent out dozens of lightning strikes in one breath, hitting Gang Xiang directly into the air hundreds of feet high.
So much so that in the end, everyone only saw thunders coming from bottom to top, but they couldn't see Gang Xiang's figure, nor could they hear his miserable howl.
Only then did everyone wake up from their fear.
They all looked at Feng Zhou with the eyes of monsters.
Gang Xiang is the dignified leader of the sect. Although he is not as strong as A'Zhu, Yu Men and others, he is still an outstanding young genius. Who knows that in Feng Zhou's hands, he is like a toy, being ravaged at will.
Especially A'Zhu's pupils shrank.
She had never expected that Feng Zhou was so powerful. Although his previous move was suspected of being a sneak attack, his cultivation alone was enough to stand shoulder to shoulder with everyone.
What's more, he fired thunder from his palm, knocking Gang Xiang hundreds of feet into the sky, just like a god.
"Sir, when it comes to fighting and talking about Taoism, it is important not to lose face. It's better to let Senior Brother Gangxiang go first."
Worship the jade gate of the Buddhist temple and come out to uphold justice again.
His master, Zen Master Hongren, was said to have been humiliated by Feng Zhou just now. Now he continues to act as a peacemaker, which shows that he has an extraordinary heart and magnanimity.
Of course, it may also be because of fear of Feng Zhou's strength.
But since he expressed his stance like this and spoke modestly, even Feng Zhou felt it was appropriate, so he smiled slightly and put away the thunder in his palm.
Then they heard heavy objects falling in mid-air and the roar of the wind. Everyone looked up and saw a black dot appear, getting bigger and bigger, until finally the figure of Gang Xiang appeared, accompanied by his howling, straight
It fell down.
Almost just for a moment.
There was a loud "boom", and Gang Xiang's entire body was smashed into a rock. The extremely hard guqin stand directly revealed a large pit. It was several feet deep. Gang Xiang's entire body was smashed into the pit, and his bones were all broken.
It was broken, the chest was deeply dented, and the internal organs were completely shattered.
The dead can no longer die!
He was hit by dozens of thunderbolts, and then fell from the sky hundreds of feet and smashed into the rocks. Even if he cultivated Taoist magical powers and had the power of Vajra, he could not resist such destruction. I was afraid that the master of the first sect
Fighting against Feng Zhou would lead to the same outcome. What's more, Gang Xiang's strength was far inferior to Feng Zhou.
There was a dead silence on the entire guqin stage.
Even the iron gun and the others' eyes changed. No one expected that Feng Zhou would actually dare to kill Gang Xiang!
And this appearance is so vulnerable.
"How can this be!"
Wang Xianluo and others stared wide-eyed and couldn't believe it.
In their eyes, Feng Zhou was just a master of Qinggong before. But now he was shocked. He fired dozens of thunderbolts from his palms, shocking Gang Xiang to a height of several hundred feet, and let him fall down like this.
He fell to pieces.
A'Zhu was stunned on the spot.
"He...he actually killed Gang Xiang so easily?"
Ah Zhu's beautiful eyes widened with a look of disbelief.
Although A'Zhu had always overestimated Feng Zhou, he never expected that Feng Zhou's true power was so strong.
Dozens of thunders in the palm were enough to chop away all the true energy in Gang Xiang's body.
"Amitabha!"
The good old man Yumen couldn't help but feel slightly angry: "Why are you so arrogant and dare to kill Tianjiao Grandmaster at will when you disagree?"
He was furious, his brows furrowed, and he looked at Feng Zhou as if he were an evil enemy.
A'Zhu couldn't help being shocked when he saw this look.