Ba Huang's fist force crazily bombarded the sudden figure.
Space trembles.
Feng Wuji stared at this old figure, a hint of caution flashing in his eyes.
The person who came was an old man wearing a purple robe. He was tall, his eyes were like lightning, and he was very powerful.
Mo Anhe stared blankly at the old man, extremely surprised!
"Master...Master!"
"You...you are indeed still here!"
The old man turned around, looked at the seriously injured Mo Anhe, shook his head and sighed:
"When I handed Wuji Sect over to you, I never thought it would turn out like this."
Mo Anhe was speechless and looked ashamed.
The person in front of him is his master, the previous leader of the Wuji Sect, Gong Jianxiao!
Many years ago, after Gong Jianxiao passed the title of sect leader to him, he went into seclusion and never heard from him again.
It is speculated by the outside world that Gong Gongxiao has been in seclusion for many years and has long since passed away.
Mo Anhe only knew that the master had never left the Wuji Sect, but he was not sure whether he was still alive.
I just called out in desperation, but I didn't expect that the master actually appeared!
Gong Gongxiao turned his head and looked around.
There were hundreds of corpses of Wuji Sect disciples in the field.
There was also the great elder of the dark hall who fell to the ground seriously injured and whose life or death was unknown.
He was originally in seclusion deep in Qixia Mountain.
I was awakened by the sword intent of the Wuji Sword Array before, and when I sensed it for a moment, I realized that the disciples were being slaughtered!
If something like this happened in Wuji Sect, how could he not be shocked and furious?
"Where are the others in Wuji Sect?"
The old man's face was expressionless.
Mo Anhe choked suddenly and did not dare to look into Gong Gongxiao's eyes.
"All...all were killed by him!"
His face turned pale, he pointed at Feng Wuji and said harshly:
"Master, my disciple is incompetent and has ruined the sect!"
"This little thief is the culprit!"
"Master! I don't regret the death of my disciple. I only hope that Master can kill this beast and avenge all the disciples!"
Hearing this, Gong Jianxiao's eyes gradually turned blood red.
"I never thought that my thousand-year inheritance of the Wuji Sect would end today!"
He stared at Feng Wuji with a ferocious expression:
"I guarantee that you will not be able to live or die!"
Lin Su frowned, came to Feng Wuji's ear, and whispered:
"This old man is the Supreme Sect Master of Wuji Sect, Gong Jianxiao!"
"He was at the peak of the Purple Mansion Realm a long time ago, but I don't know if he has broken through."
Feng Wuji quietly squeezed her palm and said in a steady voice:
"His aura is much stronger than Moanhe."
"But we haven't broken through Zifu yet."
"You step back."
Lin Su nodded and could only suppress the worries in his heart and stay away obediently.
Feng Wuji then said loudly:
"Your Wuji Sect acts overbearingly and makes the world angry and resentful."
"It is already destined to be destroyed, and this calamity is what it should be."
"I just slaughtered a few animals!"
boom!
His fists were ignited with golden flames.
"The upper beam is not straight and the lower beam is crooked!"
"The Wuji Sect has today's retribution, and it's all because of your skillful upbringing."
Whoosh!
Feng Wuji flashed his figure and took the lead in attacking!
Punch Gong Gongxiao!
"Old man, just go down and accompany your disciples!"
Awesome punch!
Gong Gongxiao couldn't help being shocked and said with an angry smile:
"What an arrogant junior!"
He condensed Yuanhai and turned into a big purple hand!
He grabbed Feng Wuji.
It's exactly the same as Mo Anhe's move, but the power is much more terrifying.
boom!
Just the next moment.
The big purple hand seemed unable to withstand the power of Bahuang's fist, and was instantly defeated with one blow.
Gong Jianxiao's heart was shocked.
Feng Wuji didn't give him any chance to breathe. His right hand turned into a fist, turned into a hand knife, and struck him in the head!
The huge golden sword is wrapped around it, and its power is like the creation of heaven and earth!
Boom, boom, boom!
The space along the way was split, revealing dark gaps in space!
Gong Jianxiao's expression changed, Yuan Hai stirred wildly, and a purple vortex appeared.
This vortex does not directly touch Dao Gang, it just spins wildly!
The spinning force pulls Daogang, stopping its momentum!
Gong Gongxiao's eyes were sharp and he saw at a glance that the sword was sharp and could not be resisted forcefully.
So I tried to pull him away by using side methods.
A sneer appeared at the corner of Feng Wuji's mouth.
Want to compare combat experience with him?
joke!
Whoosh!
Feng Wuji relaxed his right hand, swimming like a spiritual snake.
The originally sharp golden sword also became soft!
Snake knife!
This is Feng Wuji's new combat skill after integrating whip strength into Dao Gang.
Whoosh!
Daogang suddenly changed direction and spun itself, covering the purple vortex.
"What?"
Gong Gongxiao was shocked, this change of tactics was beyond his expectation.
He was horrified to find that he had gradually lost control of the purple Yuanhai.
A power more powerful than his purple vortex is coming from the golden snake knife.
boom!
Feng Wuji suddenly reversed the direction of the sword and spun in the opposite direction!
The purple vortex suddenly froze!
Bang!
Broken apart.
"impossible!"
Gong Gongxiao was horrified!
The swords danced wildly and wrapped him up.
Feng Wuji smiled coldly, and the strength in his hand increased again.
Whoosh!
The snake knife has turned into a golden tornado, surrounding Gong Gongxiao and strangling him crazily!
Lin Su watched this scene from behind, his eyes filled with excitement.
"Wuji's control over Jiwu's Heart has become increasingly easy!"
"This is the fighting method of the Taihuang God of War!"
There was a trace of despair in Mo Anhe's eyes.
"What kind of monster is this little brat?"
Mo Anhe saw this murderer's enemy for the first time in the royal city, and he was able to figure him out.
It was just an accident that allowed him to escape.
However, in just one month, he has grown to a height that is difficult for him to reach.
"My son...why do you want to provoke this person!"
Mo Anhe felt very regretful.
He yelled wildly:
"Master!"
"You can't lose!"
If Gong Jianxiao is defeated, the Wuji Sect will no longer exist on Dongqi Continent.
at the same time.
A roar came from the snake-knife dance:
"Junior, don't be too pushy!!!"
boom!
A powerful force dispersed the golden tornado.
Gong Gianxiao broke free and fell to the ground.
His hair was disheveled, his body was scarred with knife marks, and his body was completely bruised.
His whole body had turned into a bloody man, breathing heavily.
However, he suddenly burst into laughter, leaning forward and backward with laughter, unable to breathe.
"Kid, I admit, you are indeed incredibly strong!"
"It is indeed not unjust for my Wuji Sect to be destroyed in your hands!"
Feng Wuji still had cold eyes and sneered:
"Even if you beg for mercy right now, you still have to die!"
Gong Gongxiao's hair stood on end and he laughed crazily.
"beg for mercy?"
“It’s still unclear who will win!”
The words were not spoken yet.
His figure flashed one after another!
Whoosh!
Feng Wuji looked intently.
Gong Gongxiao picked up the unconscious Antang elder and brought him to Mo Anhe.
A trace of guilt flashed across his eyes, followed by extremely terrifying madness.
"I'm sorry, disciple."
"There is no other way to be a teacher."
Hearing this, Mo Anhe seemed to have thought of something. He was instantly frightened and struggled to get up.
"Master, no!"
However.
Gong Gianxiao put his hands on the heads of Mo Anhe and the great elder.
Then, he shouted two words that made Feng Wuji's expression change drastically.