The Heavens: Cross the World

Chapter 147 Are you worthy of claiming to be famous and decent? (One thousand and five monthly tickets plus more!)
"Come on together!"

Feng Ji laughed wildly, his whole body was full of qi and blood, his acupoints vibrated, and his true energy flowed through his whole body.

His size grew out of thin air, and he grew half a foot taller!

The whole person is like a little giant, muscular and arrogant.

Everyone from the six major sects present turned pale and their hearts were shocked.

"Monster! He really is a demon!"

"What kind of martial arts is this? Why is it so terrifying?"

Everyone exclaimed, even the eminent monks from Shaolin also changed their faces drastically.

For a while, no one dared to really step forward and make a move.

The crowd was excited just now, but now they are oppressed by Feng Ji's terrifying momentum.

When the two sides were at a stalemate, a voice suddenly sounded from the southeast corner.

"Daddy—!"

Zhang Cuishan of Zhenwu Hall suddenly looked shocked, and subconsciously shouted: "Wuji!"

In the inner hall, Yin Susu suddenly heard her husband yelling for her son, she was overjoyed and rushed out.

"Fifth Brother? But Wuji is back?"

Zhang Cuishan looked around, and subconsciously wanted to run to the southeast corner to search.

However, when the members of the Giant Whale Gang saw that Zhang Cuishan was about to leave, they immediately stopped him.

"Stop, Zhang Wuxia, the matter is not over yet, where are you going?"

"Zhang Wuxia, tell me where Xie Xun is, or you won't be able to go anywhere!"

Yin Susu had already run over at this time, and seeing Zhang Cuishan being stopped, she hurriedly asked, "Fifth brother, is it Wuji? Is Wuji back?"

Zhang Cuishan was stopped by someone, anxious in his heart, said: "I seem to have heard Wuji's voice just now."

Yin Susu hurriedly asked: "Where is it?"

Zhang Cuishan pointed to the southeast corner, and said with a confused expression, "Maybe I got it wrong."

Yin Susu didn't care, and immediately rushed out of the crowd to look for Zhang Wuji.

However, just as she was about to leave, a master of the Haisha faction grabbed Yin Susu and shouted in a deep voice, "You are not allowed to leave!"

Yin Susu was furious, and she slapped her backhand.

The man didn't show any weakness, and also slapped each other with one palm.

With a bang, Yin Susu staggered back.

She has been in Binghuo Island for ten years, and she has neglected martial arts for too long.

This person from Haisha Sect is only a third-rate skill, but he forced her back with just one palm!

Yin Susu's face turned pale. She was already sick, but after being hit by such a palm, the smell of blood immediately overflowed from her mouth.

Zhang Cuishan was furious: "What are you doing!"

He hurriedly supported Yin Susu, but Yin Susu's face was gloomy. She looked around, and suddenly looked at Feng Ji, and shouted: "Master Feng!"

Feng Ji turned his head, but saw Yin Susu's eyes were pleading.

Feng Ji understood, nodded slightly, and looked towards the southeast.

He suddenly jumped up and jumped onto the beam in an instant.

Looking around, I saw a figure in the distance, grabbing a child, and flashing past quickly.

Feng Ji immediately yelled: "Stop!"

He jumped up suddenly, and his body burst out.

Everyone was secretly wondering, but when they saw the southeast direction, there was a figure roaring out.

The visitor was carrying a ten-year-old boy in his hand.

He was in mid-air and had already collided with Feng Ji.

boom!
The two shot at the same time, each clapping a palm in mid-air.

The terrifying palm force swept across the scene in an instant, and the palm wind whistled.

But Feng Ji ignored it completely, and the man in Mongolian armor staggered and fell down.

With a bang, it hit the ground.

This person is really amazing, even after bearing Feng Ji's palm, he can still stand.

He glanced at Feng Ji in shock, but pinched the boy's throat in his hand, and shouted hoarsely: "Stop! One more step forward, I will crush this baby to death!"

Feng Ji paused, Zhang Cuishan and Yin Susu rushed out behind him.

The two were full of anxiety, Yin Susu cried: "Wuji! Wuji!"

The child finally let go of his mouth and cried, "Mother! Father!"

At this time, everyone in the Wudang faction also came to their senses one after another, and they were all furious immediately.

Yin Susu shouted: "You release my son soon!"

The man dressed as a Mongolian on the opposite side sneered and said: "Hey, Zhang Wuxia, Mrs. Zhang, if you want to save your precious son, just tell me where Xie Xun is, and I will let him go."

Zhang Cuishan and Yin Susu's expressions froze immediately, and Yin Susu's face showed anger: "Your Excellency threatened our husband and wife with a ten-year-old child, and you are considered a hero?"

The man laughed loudly: "I'm not a hero in the first place."

Looking at this scene, Feng Ji said calmly: "You do have self-knowledge. Compared with those so-called decent hypocrites, you can be regarded as a real villain."

The man glanced at Feng Ji apprehensively, and said coldly: "Your Excellency has excellent martial arts skills, I admire you, please step back three feet."

Feng Ji ignored him, patted Zhang Cuishan and Yin Susu, and said, "Stay back, I'll talk to him."

Zhang Cuishan and Yin Susu looked at each other, Yin Susu couldn't help but said, "Master Feng, please."

Feng Ji nodded lightly and walked towards the man.

The man's face changed slightly, and he shouted: "Stop!"

Feng Ji paused slightly, and said with a faint smile, "If you dare to kill this child, I will go and kill your master!"

The man suddenly turned pale with shock, and looked at Feng Ji in disbelief: "You...you know me?"

Feng Ji sneered: "Xuanming God's Palm, are you a crane penman or a deer sticker?"

The man's expression changed drastically again, and he was shocked. Their brothers were loyal to the imperial court and rarely involved in the world, yet someone knew their brothers?

This person is He Biweng, one of the two elders of Xuanming!

As Feng Ji revealed his identity, people from all sects present were greatly surprised.

At first, I was shocked that this person could bear Feng Ji's palm.

Obviously, the cultivation of internal strength even surpassed that of He Taichong.

Secondly, I am surprised that no one has heard of this Xuanming Divine Palm.

At this moment on Wudang's side, Zhang Sanfeng's expression changed slightly, and he said in a deep voice, "It's the Xuanming God's Palm?"

Song Yuanqiao and the others quickly looked at their mentor.

"Master, do you know the origin of this person?"

"What kind of exercise is this Xuanming Divine Palm? This disciple has never heard of it before."

Zhang Sanfeng said: "I only know that Taoist Baishang died 30 years ago, and this incomparably sinister Xuanming God's Palm has been lost. Who knows that there are still people in the world who know this kind of kung fu."

Zhang Songxi couldn't help asking: "Master, can this Hall Master Feng beat this person?"

Zhang Sanfeng looked at Feng Ji, couldn't help but sigh with emotion, and said: "This Master Feng of the Sky Eagle Sect has achieved a great deal of practice, and his internal energy is self-generated. He has already reached the top of the world. Mysterious God's Palm, I'm afraid there is nothing he can do about it."

Everyone breathed a sigh of relief when they heard the words, and seemed to be worried about Feng Ji.

After all, it was Wudang faction who benefited from Feng Ji's attack this time.

Regardless of whether Feng Ji made the move for Yin Susu or for other reasons, the Wudang faction must remember this kindness.

The Seven Heroes of Wudang have a clear distinction between good and evil, good and bad, and they have always been able to distinguish clearly.

At this moment, Feng Ji recognized He Biweng's identity, He Biweng didn't hide any more, and said with a sneer, "Good knowledge, yes, old man He Biweng."

Feng Ji nodded and said, "Let go of this child, and I'll let you go. Just now you hit me with the palm, have you already suffered internal injuries?"

"If you keep procrastinating with me, your Xuanming God's Palm will come back viciously. If you don't need me to take action, you will die, won't you?"

Crane Biweng's heart shuddered, this person even revealed the weakness of Xuanming God's Palm.

It should be known that the Xuanming Divine Palm is the most yin palm technique in the martial arts world. If the opponent's internal force is stronger than his, the palm force will strike back into the body. If the internal force is not enough, he will be injured by the cold poison backlash.

Although He Biweng can be regarded as a first-class master in the world, compared with Feng Ji, he is far behind.

Facing palms with Feng Ji just now, he was already injured, and his internal force was backlashed, he was actually injured by the cold poison.

As Feng Ji said, if it is not treated in time, the cold poison will enter the internal organs, no matter how difficult it is to cure.

A sneer appeared on the corner of Feng Ji's mouth. With his fighting style, he didn't even bother to compete with others for internal strength.

He has always liked the pleasure of punching to the flesh.

The reason why he and He Biweng were facing each other just now was naturally because he knew the disadvantages of the Xuanming God's Palm and deliberately competed with the opponent's internal strength.

The purpose is to let the other party be backlashed by the cold poison.

At this moment, Crane Biweng could not get off the tiger, if he continued to hold the doll hostage, his injury would only become more and more serious.

If you let go of this doll, how can you know whether Feng Ji's words don't count.

Feng Ji seemed to guess what he was thinking, and said calmly: "He Biweng, I am the head of the Ziwei Hall of the Tianying Sect. If I say a word, it is hard to follow. There are so many martial arts fellows here, how can I break my promise?"

He Biweng thought the same thing, he took a deep breath and said, "You mean what you say!"

"of course."

"Okay, I'll return this kid to you—!"

Crane Biweng threw Zhang Wuji out suddenly, and immediately jumped up, wanting to run for his life.

However, at this moment, Feng Ji's eyes suddenly brightened, and he stepped on the green brick!
The next moment, the blue brick exploded, and Feng Ji shot out like a cannonball.

The volley is a terrifying straight punch!
boom--!
Exploding into the air with vigor, there was a violent roar.

The Crane Pen Weng was still in the air, and was hit by a punch.

With a bang, the bones in the ribcage exploded, and with a scream, he fell to the ground.

Feng Ji landed in the air and stepped on his chest.

He Biweng's face was pale, spitting blood, staring at Feng Ji.

He held back his true anger and asked angrily, "You... said you would let me go!"

Feng Ji suddenly grinned and laughed: "Idiot, do you know what these hypocrites call me?"

He pointed to Shaolin, Kunlun and other sects not far away.

Shaolin Kongwen and the others trembled in their hearts, feeling a little bewildered.

I only heard Feng Ji laughing and said: "They call me a monster of the Demon Cult."

"Tell me, I'm a devil, why should I tell you the rules of the world?"

Crane Biweng opened his mouth in disbelief, wanting to say something.

But he was furious, and with a puff, a mouthful of blood spewed out and splashed on Feng Ji's leg.

In the blood, a cold air rose, which was obviously cold poison.

Feng Ji sneered: "It's cheap for you."

He crushed it hard under his feet, and with a click, Crane Biweng's chest was completely shattered.

Feng Ji then turned his head, looked at Shaolin and other major sects, and said with a sneer: "Okay, the fly is over, now it's up to you."

"Dear martial arts people, although Yin Susu is the daughter-in-law of the Wudang sect now, she used to be a member of our Tianying sect."

"No matter who she married or whose daughter-in-law she is, her father is the leader of the Skyhawk Sect!"

"Then if you want to force her today, you have to pass my Skyhawk Sect first!"

"Come on, whoever wants to force them to question the couple, come and tell me, if you can handle me ten tricks, I will step aside and ask you."

Feng Ji immediately stood in front of Zhang Cuishan and Yin Susu, facing the so-called decent people in front of him.

For a moment, no one dared to move.

Yin Susu's eyes were filled with tears, and she was extremely excited.

For the first time, she felt that she had a good family.

In the past, she hated her identity very much, because she was a member of the Demon Cult, she always felt that she had delayed the fifth brother and discredited the Wudang faction.

But today, she suddenly felt that she was lucky to be the young lady of Skyhawk Sect.

Otherwise, how could a master like Feng Ji help her for no reason?
She was both grateful and happy.

Zhang Cuishan's expression was even more complicated. Today, Feng Ji stopped everything by himself.

Even in the name of the Sky Eagle Sect, it blocked the righteous way of martial arts.

It can be regarded as preserving Wudang's reputation, he is very grateful in his heart, but he is a little entangled.

I'm afraid that after today, it will be difficult for him, Zhang Cuishan, to sever ties with the Sky Eagle Sect.

"Forget it, since I'm married to Susu, I will never have anything to do with the Sky Eagle Sect again in this life. I just hope that I don't want to implicate the Wudang brothers and sisters."

Feng Ji didn't know about the ideological activities of Zhang Cuishan and Yin Susu, and he didn't care.

He came here this time to repay the debt of favor and take the place of Yin Susu.

He wants to tell everyone that no one can bully the people I teach Tianying!
Facing Feng Ji's extremely arrogant attitude at this time, the faces of decent people were gloomy and ugly.

But none of them would dare to go up to meet Feng Ji's ten moves.

Didn't you see He Taichong, the leader of the Kunlun School, was slapped so badly that he vomited blood?

In the silence of the crowd, suddenly Kong Wen from the Shaolin faction stood up.

"Amitabha."

Everyone looked sideways at Shaolin School.

Kong Wen looked directly at Feng Ji, and said: "The benefactor has practiced a lot, and his skill is so great, the poor monk feels ashamed, but it is about the blood and hatred of the poor monk and senior brothers, so the poor monk has to ask for an explanation."

"The poor monk asked himself if he couldn't beat Your Excellency, so he had to ask my juniors to help me."

As soon as he said this, he saw Kongzhi and Kongxing standing behind him at the same time.

This scene immediately stunned everyone present.

No one expected that Master Kongwen, the master of Shaolin, didn't follow the rules and directly wanted to fight three-on-one!

If this were to be said, Shaolin would really be ashamed.

On Wudang's side, Song Yuanqiao and others couldn't help frowning when they saw this scene.

Then Yu Lianzhou immediately got up and shouted: "Master Kongwen, you are also a senior in the world, and three against one, isn't it too much?"

Zhang Songxi, the Four Heroes of Wudang, also said: "Master Kongwen, Shaolin is the master of martial arts, and you are also a highly respected senior. Isn't it against the morals of the world to win the few with the more?"

After the two of them finished talking, a person from the Shaolin faction suddenly said in a deep voice: "That's a monster from the Demon Cult, what rules should I tell him?"

As soon as this remark came out, all factions present applauded.

Zong Weixia, one of the five elders of the Kongtong Sect, immediately shouted: "Master Shaolin is right, the devil cultist, just now he said in front of the master that he wanted to let the Mongolian soldier go, but he backtracked. What kind of world are these people talking to him? Morality?"

"That's right, let's attack together and catch this demon cult monster!"

For a while, the crowd was excited, and someone had already pulled out the hidden weapon.

Everyone in the Wudang faction was in a hurry, they looked at Zhang Sanfeng one after another, motioning to ask if they want to make a move.

Zhang Sanfeng frowned, if Wudang made a move, he would have forged a big bond with the righteous sects in the future.

But this day, Feng Ji of the Eagle Sect stood up for his apprentice and husband, so how could Wudang stand by and watch?
Just as he was about to speak, he suddenly heard Feng Ji laughing.

"Hahaha, what a group of righteous pigs and dogs, want to bully the few with more, but what high-sounding excuses are they looking for?"

"Look carefully, is this Mongolian soldier really a Mongolian?"

"This person is a master of the Han people. He took refuge in the Mongols and killed countless Han men. How many righteous men who fought against the violent Yuan died in their hands?"

"This kind of person, if I see one and kill another, do I still need to talk about the morals of the world with them?"

Feng Ji glanced at these upright disciples who claimed to be righteous, and said with a sneer: "You keep saying that my Tianying Sect is a demon sect, I am surprised, my Tianying Sect revolted in the south, how many Mongolian tartars have been killed who harmed the people? How many people who lost their homes have been saved?"

"What about you? What have you done for this world?"

"You all claim to be famous and upright. Why didn't I see you revolt and fight against the Mongolian Tartars?"

"Those Shaolin bald donkeys, at the foot of Shaoshi Mountain, you have more than ten thousand hectares of fertile land. Why don't you see you open warehouses to release grain and help the people?"

"When the Mongols attacked Xiangyang a hundred years ago, what were you doing in Shaolin Temple?"

"Why don't you see Shaolin sent out to fight for justice in Jianghu?"

"Where were you guys from the Shaolin sect when Guo Daxia and Huang Gangzhu died heroically for their country?"

He immediately looked at the Kongtong and Kunlun factions, and said with a sneer, "Everyone of you said nice things. The Kunlun faction is located on the border of Kunlun, so the Mongols can't beat you, right?"

"The Kongtong faction is famous enough, why haven't you seen any good things that benefit the country and the people?"

"Sea Sand Sect, Giant Whale Gang, Shenquan Sect, you bastards, I can crush you to death in the east of Zhejiang, but now you follow the five major factions as dogs, how dare you bark?"

"A group of rats, dare to claim to be famous and authentic here, and try to seize the dragon sword? Hahaha, I laughed my teeth out of my mouth. I have heard of the bald donkey. You don't want to be three brothers. All of you, let's go together, what's the matter with me?" fear?"

Feng Ji laughed wildly and cursed. After he mocked, the faces of all the factions who scolded were flushed and furious.

Everyone on the Wudang faction looked at each other in blank dismay, which really opened their eyes.

Zhang Cuishan couldn't help pulling Yin Susu closer, and said in a low voice: "This Master Feng's eloquence is really better than his kung fu, Master Kong Wen's face turned red with anger."

Yin Susu hugged Zhang Wuji, while she was overjoyed, she couldn't help but wonder, "Where did my father find such a genius?"

The two brothers Yin Wufu and Yin Wulu stood behind Feng Ji. They were in their fifties, and their blood was boiling and their faces were full of excitement.

Since when did their Skyhawk Sect become so strong?

When will the heads of the five major sects be unable to lift their curses?

Feng Ji scolded his momentum and his pride.

Even Zhang Sanfeng couldn't help opening his mouth wide at this time, dumbfounded.

Even though he has lived for a hundred years, he has never seen such... such a crazy person!
These are the five major factions, the people with the top combat power in the world are basically here.

At this moment, Shaolin Kongwen and the others couldn't bear it anymore.

"Insanity!"

"shut up!"

I saw Kong Wen and Kong Zhi roaring at the same time, and almost instantly, the two leaped out at the same time.

Kong Xing followed closely behind, and the three great monks attacked Feng Ji at the same time!
As soon as the three of them made a move, the five elders of Kongtong immediately got up and wanted to help.

Zhang Sanfeng sighed, his body flickered, and he stopped in front of the Kongtong Five Elders instantly, and said: "Everyone, today is the old Taoist's birthday, can you give the old Tao a face and don't use force?"

Zong Weixia shouted: "Master Zhang, we have already given face, today we are going to kill members of the Demon Cult, and please don't interfere with the Wudang faction, otherwise—"

"How about otherwise?"

"Otherwise, the Wudang faction will be the enemy of the right way in the world!"

Zhang Sanfeng couldn't help shaking his head, at this time Song Yuanqiao and the others saw that Zhang Sanfeng had already spoken out, and immediately jumped up, intending to help Feng Ji.

As soon as they made a move, other factions also took action one after another.

In an instant, the chaos began!
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