The Heavens: Cross the World

Chapter 141 Lawless!

Tianweitang, in the hall.

Bai Guishou, the master of the Xuanwu altar, sat at the bottom, and at the top sat the master of the Tianwei hall, the young master of the Tianying sect, and the king of Yinye.

At this time, King Yinye looked gloomy and asked, "I asked you to avoid the limelight, why did you come to my place? And you attracted so many righteous people?"

Bai Guishou sighed: "I was ordered by the leader to go to Jiangxi to assist Zhou Ziwang's uprising. Who knew that I would meet Mongolian Tartars on the way. Somehow, my whereabouts were leaked to the rivers and lakes. It's a dog's nose, smelling the fishy smell, I caught up all the way, I fled all the way from Jiangxi to Xuancheng, I really had nowhere to hide, so I had to come here to ask for help."

King Yin Ye frowned: "Could it be that someone from the Mongolian Tartars recognized you and spread your news to the rivers and lakes?"

Bai Guishou frowned: "It shouldn't be, how do the Mongol Tartars know about the world?"

King Yin Ye shook his head: "Don't mention these, the most urgent thing is that you still have to hide your identity and whereabouts, and disappear immediately."

Bai Guishou was a little depressed, and said: "Is the leader still looking for the dragon sword? Then Xie Xun brought the dragon sword and the lady, and I don't know which desert island is hiding in the sea. We are looking for it in the vast sea. What's the use?"

King Yin Ye also sighed: "There is no way, the Mongol cavalry is too strong, and they can't find the dragon sword. When will we really drive out the Tartars?"

Bai Guishou sighed, he had fought against the Mongols before, so he naturally knew that the Mongol cavalry were really terrifying.

Even though their Tianying Cult has many masters in the world, their personal strength is really not worth mentioning on the battlefield.

A war machine is like a meat grinder, once involved, no matter how powerful it is, it will be difficult to escape completely.

"The Mongolian Tartar cavalry is indeed difficult to deal with, but what is the ability of the Dragon Slaying Saber? The leader believes that with the Dragon Slaying Saber, he can defeat the Mongols?"

He was puzzled, just like ten years ago, the Sky Eagle Sect obtained the Dragon Slaying Saber and held a saber raising ceremony.

In fact, at the Dao Raising Conference, they wanted to use the power of the Dragon Slaying Saber to command the various factions in the south of the Yangtze River and order the world, to see if they could integrate the various sects in the south of the Yangtze River and fight against the violent Yuan together.

Second, they also wanted to find out if anyone could unlock the secret of the dragon-slaying knife.

Who knew that the evil star of the Golden Retriever Lion King was attracted.

Not to mention the loss of the dragon-slaying knife, even the young lady disappeared.

Bai Guishou still can't understand what kind of magical power is in this Dragon Slaying Saber, which can command the world, so he dare not refuse.

King Yin Ye glanced at him, thought for a while, and said: "The secret of the Dragon Slaying Saber has been circulated in the world for a hundred years, and no one knows it. This knife has passed through the hands of too many people, but no one can break it. It's secret, but my father knows some secrets."

Hearing the words, Bai Guishou's expression changed immediately, and he couldn't help sitting up straight, looking at King Yin Ye: "I also ask the young master to give me some pointers."

King Yin Ye smiled and said: "Although my father is not as old as Wudang Master Zhang, he is also a senior in the martial arts. He said that this dragon-slaying sword actually came from Xiangyang."

"Have you ever heard of Condor Heroes?"

Bai Guishou was taken aback for a moment, he was naturally not very clear about the characters from a hundred years ago.

But he has fought against the violent Yuan for many years, and he has also heard about some deeds of the Condor Hero.

Among them, the most talked about is naturally the heroic deed of the Condor Hero who shot and killed the Mongolian Khan Mengge with stones outside Xiangyang City.

"But the legendary Condor Hero who killed the Mongolian Great Khan Mengge with a stone throw?"

"That's right, it's this senior." King Yinye nodded.

Bai Guishou was puzzled: "What does it have to do with him?"

King Yin Ye laughed and said: "People in later generations only know that the Condor Hero killed the Mongolian Khan, but they don't know anything about the Condor Hero's martial arts."

"My father said that when he was young, he had heard of Condor Heroes when he was traveling in the rivers and lakes."

"The Condor Hero uses a black iron epee. This sword is forged from the black iron from beyond the sky, and it is invincible."

"It is rumored that when Guo Daxia and Huang Gangzhu failed to defend Xiangyang City, they recast the black iron sword of Condor Heroes to create the current Yitian Sword and Dragon Slaying Saber."

"Although everyone doesn't know what the secret is in the dragon sword, it must have a great relationship with Guo Daxia's ability to guard Xiangyang for so many years."

"Guo Daxia, Huang Gangzhu, and the Condor Hero, which one of these people is not a master of martial arts, maybe there is a top secret hidden in it. If future generations learn it, they will directly enter the palace, learn from the Condor Hero, and capture and kill the Mongolian Khan Also a possibility."

King Yinye told his father's conjecture, and he also believed in this conjecture in his heart.

Otherwise, what is the ability of this Dragon Slaying Saber to command the world?
Bai Guishou couldn't help nodding his head, thinking it made sense, he said: "If so, the secrets in this Dragon Slaying Saber are really important, no wonder those decent people insist on asking us about the whereabouts of the Dragon Slaying Saber."

"So, you should hide your identity well, and don't be arrested by those righteous people, otherwise you may not be able to survive, and you will die." Yin Yewang warned.

Bai Guishou nodded repeatedly.

While the two were talking, they suddenly heard hurried footsteps coming from outside.

"Report-Hallmaster, something is wrong!"

"Hurry up, how decent is it!" King Yin Ye frowned and scolded.

Bai Guishou got up quickly, and asked: "But the righteous people came to the door?"

The man quickly shook his head and shouted: "No, it's the people from Ziweitang who came to make trouble!"

Bai Guishou was stunned for a moment, with a puzzled look on his face: "Who are you talking about? Ziweitang?"

He subconsciously looked at King Yin Ye.

King Yin Ye was also a little surprised, making trouble in the Ziwei Hall?
Who gave them the guts?
Could it be that Yu Datong went to Ziwei Hall to take office, causing dissatisfaction among the people there?
His thoughts changed sharply, his expression became gloomy, and he sneered, "Let them come in to see me, I want to see, they have eaten their hearts and dared to come here to make trouble!"

"Yes!"

The disciple got up immediately, and was about to go out, when suddenly he heard a violent shout from outside the hall.

"Tell King Yin Ye to come out and see me!"

In Tianwei Hall, there was a sudden silence.

Yin Yewang's face was as gloomy as water in an instant.

Bai Guishou was also surprised, who would dare to be so arrogant?
He immediately stood up and said, "Young Master, may I go and have a look?"

Yin Yewang stood up with a sneer, and said, "No need, hehe, I want to see who is so bold as to ask me to go out to meet him?"

At that moment, he waved his shawl and cloak, and he jumped out, showing his lightness, and he had already reached the door.

Bai Guishou and the others quickly followed.

As soon as King Yin Ye came out of the main hall, he saw Wu Zhiheng and Zhang Bairen, the stewards of the side hall, rushed out one after another.

When the two saw King Yin Ye, they immediately cupped their fists and bowed, "Young Master!"

Yin Yewang looked gloomy, did not answer, and sneered: "Some people are making trouble at the door, what are you doing?"

Zhang Bairen said: "This subordinate will solve it now."

Yin Yewang sneered: "The other party asked me to come out by name, hehe, okay, I want to see how many heads he has!"

At that moment, a group of people quickly walked out of the hall and walked towards the square.

From a long distance, I saw a patrol team, surrounded by a group of people very nervously.

But what surprised Zhang Bairen and Wu Zhiheng was that the patrol team only dared to surround them, and no one dared to step forward to arrest them.

This surprised them a bit.

Zhang Bairen sped up a few steps, suddenly his expression changed slightly, and he said in a low voice: "Young master, it is the Lord of the White Tiger Altar, Zhao Altar!"

King Yin Ye frowned suddenly, White Tiger Altar?
How did they come?

Bai Guishou suddenly said: "Young master, I have never had a relationship with Master Zhao of the White Tiger Altar, let me ask."

All of them subconsciously ignored the three people in Ziweitang.

Bai Guishou's figure flashed, and he had already arrived in front of the patrol team.

He first glanced at Hong Feng who was crying in pain with his face hugged on the ground, and when he saw that his eyes were bleeding and the two eyeballs rolled on the ground, his heart shuddered and he was secretly surprised.

Why are the people in the White Tiger Altar still making moves?And with such a ruthless hand?

Looking at Zhao Yunhu, he clasped his fists and said, "Brother Zhao, long time no see, who made you so angry?"

Zhao Yunhu was speechless, shook his head, and said: "Brother Bai, I didn't expect you to be here. This matter has nothing to do with you and me. I advise you not to meddle in your own business."

Bai Guishou was stunned, what does this mean?Wasn't someone from the White Tiger Altar causing trouble?
At this moment, King Yinye came striding forward, and first glanced at Hong Feng who was screaming, his expression was extremely gloomy, and his eyes were stern.

Suddenly looking at Zhao Yunhu, he sneered and said: "Altar Master Zhao is so arrogant, why, if you want to see me, you need me to come out in person?"

Zhao Yunhu grinned, and said: "Haha, Young Master Yin was joking, it's easy for me to see the young master, but it's extremely difficult for the brothers of Ziweitang to meet the young master."

As he said that, he looked at Feng Ji and the others, and said, "Young master, the real master is here, so don't find the wrong person."

King Yin Ye was taken aback for a moment, and then couldn't help looking at Feng Ji and the other three.

He stared at Feng Ji for a moment, then looked at Feng Ji's fingers, and found blood on Feng Ji's hands.

Immediately, I was furious, it was actually the people from Ziweitang who did it?
At this time, when Hong Feng heard the movement, he suddenly got up, knelt on the ground and cried: "Young master, young master, my eyes... the people from Ziweitang blinded my eyes, the young master is the master of my subordinates!" !"

King Yinye was furious, took a deep breath, helped Hong Feng up, and asked the three people in Ziweitang: "Who did it?"

Feng Ji looked at the majestic King Yin Ye all the time, with a calm expression.

Hearing this, the corner of his mouth grinned: "Hall Master Yin has such a big crowd, it's really not easy for disciples of Ziwei Hall to meet you."

King Yin Ye stared at Feng Ji, and said coldly: "What are you? You have the right to speak here? Kneel down!"

Feng Ji smiled immediately: "Sure enough, the upper beam is not straight and the lower beam is crooked."

He squeezed his fingers and twisted his neck.

Niu Bold and Wang Xianliang behind him couldn't help sweating for him.

Niu Bold was excited, and secretly said: "Brother Feng is too fierce, the young master dares to contradict him!"

Wang Xianliang secretly said: "How many breakthroughs has Feng Ji's horizontal training achieved? Can you challenge the young master?"

No matter how good-tempered King Yin Ye was, he couldn't bear it now.

A little guy from Ziweitang, he provoked himself again and again!
"Take it for me!"

He roared angrily, and Zhang Bairen and Wu Zhiheng on both sides shouted at the same time: "Yes!"

The two shot almost at the same time, one on the left and the other on the right, and rushed towards Feng Ji.

Feng Ji stood where he was, with a hint of disdain on his lips.

But seeing Wu Zhiheng slapped him with a powerful palm, it roared through the air.

Zhang Bairen moved swiftly, squeezed his sword fingers, and went straight to the big holes on Feng Ji's chest!
Feng Ji didn't even look at it, his figure suddenly swelled a few points, and his whole body was like a diamond with iron bones.

His fingers became even thicker.

Bang!
boom!
The power of the palm and the finger of the sword hit Feng Ji at the same time.

Only a loud buzzing was heard, and the next moment, Feng Ji's protective body energy rebounded automatically.

The tyrannical internal force rebounded violently!

With two clicks, Zhang Bairen's sword finger was directly broken.

Wu Zhiheng even broke his wrist!
The two were full of horror and disbelief!
"Practice body protection energy?"

"Dacheng iron cloth shirt?"

While screaming, the two hurriedly stopped.

However, Feng Ji grinned: "Do you want to stop now? It's too late!"

boom!
He stretched out his hands suddenly, as if he was going out to sea in anger!

The air burst instantly!

The five fingers were like diamond dragon claws, and they inserted into the arms of the two with two puffs.

His fingers were as strong as a knife, and he fell into the flesh and bones alive.

"what--"

"my hand!"

The two screamed almost simultaneously.

Immediately, the other hand wanted to attack Feng Ji's vitals again, forcing him to withdraw.

However, Feng Ji didn't care about it, and his body guard was violently shaken.

The other arm that the two attacked him also broke instantly!
Feng Ji pulled his arm violently, and immediately tore his five fingers apart!
With a puff, the two arms of Wu Zhiheng and Wu Zhiheng were bloody and bloody in an instant, exposing the bones!

With the blessing of Iron Finger Kung Fu, Feng Ji's five fingers are comparable to a magic weapon!
He grabbed the screaming two by the throats, raised his arms, and lifted them up violently.

"Hahahaha, you two trash, are you worthy of fighting with me?"

Feng Ji laughed wildly.

Bai Guishou and Yin Yewang on the opposite side reacted instantly.

King Yin Ye roared, "Stop!"

"Stop!" Bai Guishou also yelled, after all, he didn't listen to Zhao Yunhu's advice and intervened.

The two shot almost at the same time, hitting Feng Ji.

Feng Ji grimaced, and laughed wildly, "I'll give it back to you!"

With a violent swing of his arm, Zhang and Wu were like two meat hammers, smashing towards King Yin Ye and Bai Guishou.

The two hurriedly reached out to pick it up.

With two bang bang bang bang, Bai Guishou felt his arms tremble, his bones cracked, and his arms were broken by the huge force carried by Zhang Bairen!

His face turned pale, and with a thud, he staggered and fell down.

On the other side, King Yin Ye was more skilled, so he managed to catch Wu Zhiheng, but his figure couldn't stop at all, and he couldn't help but retreated ten steps violently.

The ground on the square shattered!

He couldn't believe that his strength had increased so many times compared to last time!
Last time, he was able to suppress Feng Ji with internal force.

But this time, Feng Ji just threw Wu Zhiheng, and he was able to hit him backwards!

how can that be?

This is only a day or two of effort!
How did this child improve so frighteningly?
He was shocked.

boom!
Before he could react, there was another loud noise. Like a tiger, Feng Ji suddenly smashed the floor, his figure turned into an afterimage, and rushed towards King Yin Ye instantly!
Yin Yewang's pupils shrank, and he quickly dropped Wu Zhiheng, exerted all his strength, and slapped Feng Ji with a sudden palm!
Feng Ji laughed wildly: "King Yin Ye, last time there was no winner, let me see where your limit is?"

He punched out, like a meteorite flying in the air, there was a violent explosion rumbling.

The air twisted rapidly, forming a terrifying wind pressure, and quickly escaped to both sides of his fist, forming gray-white air currents and waves!

This punch broke the sound barrier, so that the sound lagged, and the punch was faster than the sound!

Boom!

The two fists collided.

There was a loud noise, and the palm of Yin Yewang's palm exploded into minced meat!
The entire shoulder was shattered and fractured, and blood and flesh splattered.

"what--"

King Yin Ye roared in pain, his face was full of fierce pain, and his figure kept retreating.

Feng Ji let out a grin, and grabbed his throat!

Immediately, she raised her palm high and slammed it towards his cheek!

Every time I smoked, I asked sharply in my mouth.

"Yin Ye Wang, you also deserve to act as an agent for Ziweitang?"

"If your father is not the White-Browed Eagle King, what qualifications do you have to be the head of the Nei San Hall?"

"A trash that can't even catch my punch! Trash! Trash!"

"Hahahaha!"

Feng Ji flicked it fiercely, and suddenly with great force, he directly threw King Yinye high into the air.

King Yinye flew out like a meat doll, and with a click, hit the pillar at the entrance of Tianwei Hall.

With a loud bang, the entire log pillar exploded, and fell to the ground along with King Yinye!

Feng Ji looked up to the sky and laughed, standing on the huge square, scanning all the people in Tianweitang.

For a moment, all the people who were swept by his gaze lowered their heads in horror.

Feng Ji grinned and shouted, "Listen to me, starting today, this place is no longer Tianweitang!"

He walked to the entrance of the main hall, through the air, and punched the plaque of Tianwei Hall above the main hall!
Bang-!
With a bang, the plaque of Tianwei Hall was blown away by his fist!
Feng Ji rolled his feet, and there was a sudden click, and a stone slab on the ground shattered.

Feng Ji grasped it with five fingers, and immediately pulled out a whole stone slab.

He circulated his strength, spread all over his fingertips, and wrote three large characters on the stone slab!
Then he tossed it lightly, and hung it directly on the place where the plaque of Tianwei Hall used to be!
Clapping his hands, he shouted at everyone: "Starting today, this is Ziwei's dignified mouth!"

"There are three halls in the Tianying Church, from now on Ziwei Hall will be the head!"

"If anyone refuses to accept it, just like our young master Yin!"

Everyone was silent like cicadas, not daring to take a breath!
King Yin Ye, who was still in the ruins on the ground, stared at the arrogant Feng Ji in disbelief.

The deep internal force prevented him from fainting immediately even if his arm was broken.

Feng Ji's extremely rampant voice came from beside his ears, and for a moment, he was furious, and with a puff, he spat out blood!

He couldn't believe it, how dare this little bastard?

He is Yinye King!

His father is the leader of the Eagle Sect!

Why is this little bastard so bold?
At this time, Bai Guishou, whose arm was broken, also widened his eyes, watching this scene in disbelief.

Ziwei Hall?
Is this someone from Ziweitang?
When did such a lawless person appear in Ziweitang?
He looked dazed, stunned, and shocked.

All kinds of expressions were intertwined, and he couldn't help turning his head to look at Zhao Yunhu, the altar master of the White Tiger Altar.

But Zhao Yunhu was also dumbfounded, with his mouth wide open, his face full of shock.

Zhao Yunhu's mind was also blank!
He knew that Feng Ji would make a big fuss in Tianwei Hall.

He also knew that King Yin Ye might not be able to step down this time.

But he never thought that Feng Ji would use such a rough method to blow up Tianweitang directly!
He even seriously injured King Yinye, and even smashed the plaque of Tianwei Hall!

That's not counting, he still wants to directly occupy Tianweitang and change it to Ziwei Tangtangkou!
This is so...

There is no law anymore!
But I don't know why, he feels so fucking excited, what's going on?

The aloof young master Yin was blown away by a little-known low-level disciple.

For this kind of thing, any disciple who climbed up from the bottom will be so excited to death if he substitutes it for a little bit!
Don't say he is Zhao Tanzhu at this time.

Niu Bold and Wang Xianliang were so excited that they couldn't breathe properly.

He clenched his fist tightly.

Niu Bold finally couldn't hold back anymore, and suddenly shouted: "Ziweitang! Mighty! Master Feng, mighty!"

With this loud roar, he directly called Feng Ji the head of Ziwei Hall!
Wang Xianliang suddenly came to his senses, and immediately knelt down on one knee with a thud, and shouted: "This subordinate is knocking on Hall Master Feng!"

Seeing this scene, Zhao Yunhu and Bai Guishou were dumbfounded.

At this time, Feng Ji suddenly looked at the two of them with lightning-like eyes.

"Tanzhu Zhao, Tanzhu Bai, why don't you two worship me?"

Zhao Yunhu suddenly trembled, clasped his fists subconsciously and said, "Meet Feng...Teacher Feng!"

Bai Guishou was shocked. Facing Feng Ji, who was as terrifying as a god and demon, he didn't dare to show any disobedience. He got up immediately, endured the severe pain, raised his broken arm, and shouted: "My subordinate Xuanwu altar Bai Guishou, meet...Teacher Feng!"

Feng Ji suddenly looked up to the sky and laughed.

"Hahaha……"

Starting today, he is the head of the inner three halls, the head of Ziwei Hall!

This position was not given by anyone, it was him who made it!
If anyone is not convinced, come and ask his fist!
(End of this chapter)