Chapter 313

In fact, as early as Wang Hao left Mount Tai in the vest mode of Ye Gucheng, the eyes of the major forces in the Wulin of the Central Plains and those hidden strongmen shifted to the Songshan sword sect.

After all, Zhu Yanzu said that he would worship the five mountains sword sect all over the mountain. Now he has worshipped Hengshan sword sect, Huashan sword sect, Hengshan sword sect and Taishan sword sect. There is no reason to miss Songshan sword sect.

Moreover, the Songshan sword sect made the greatest contribution in the siege of the capital at the beginning, and it has recently gone with Confucianism. It has the deepest contradiction with the Ming royal family, which makes it even more impossible to let go of the Songshan sword sect.

Therefore, as early as a few days ago, countless Wulin people came around Songshan sword sect, including many hidden old monsters, and even many congenital strong people who were latent outside the Central Plains.

Confucianists naturally dare not relax in the face of such a lineup. After all, this is their base and hinterland!

If they really want to be fooled by these powerful people, they will have to lose their vitality.

Therefore, the ancestors of the eight branches of Confucianism went out of the pass to take charge, frightening all the strong Wulin. At the same time, it was also a support for Songshan sword sect.

After all, Songshan sword sect is also their new younger brother of Confucianism. Last time, they participated in the encirclement and killing of Wang Hao under their command. Now, because of that matter, Yu Qingyu Li, who is the boss, has to come forward to support it.

Otherwise, it will be a great blow to their Confucian reputation, which is not what they want to see.

"The beggars' sect leader Xie Feng has arrived!"

The Confucianists and people of Songshan sword sect sitting on the high platform of the square in front of Songshan sword sect heard the loud voice of the disciples at the mountain gate, and their faces were heavy.

As early as Xie Feng returned from overseas by boat, they received a flying eagle letter from the Yellow River mouth scout and were ready.

Now the arrival of Xie Feng means that Ximen chuixue, the overseas strong sword God, is also coming.

In addition, those Wulin people and hermit strongmen around the square also understand this, and turn their eyes to the Mountain Gate one after another, waiting for Xie Feng to come.

"The beggars' sect leader Xie Feng has seen you!"

Xie Feng calmly stepped into the Songshan sword sect square and glanced over the strong people sitting upright, especially when he saw the eight old people sitting side by side on the high platform.

He could feel the power of these eight old men, which was stronger than the jade rinse fairy in the period of Wuji Taoism and its heyday. They were definitely the old monsters at the peak of the congenital great master.

Eight old monsters of this level can appear in the Central Plains at one time, and there are only eight ancestors of the eight branches of Confucianism.

But he didn't expect that Confucianism paid so much attention to this event that eight old monsters came in person. It's hard to do now.

His family knows his own affairs and knows very well that his master is not a sword God Ximen chuixue at all, and there is no overseas Wulin and heaven demon holy religion. It's hard to go if he really wants to follow the words of the eight ancestors of Confucianism.

Although he was very afraid, Xie Feng did not show his anxiety. Instead, he was neither humble nor arrogant, and even looked arrogant.

After all, he now represents the face of his own owner, and he can't have any counseling strength.

"Beggars' sect leader? Do you have the cheek to call yourself the leader of the beggars' sect? "

Zuo qiutang, the current leader of Songshan sword sect, sneered with disdain and mocked.

Indeed, Xie Feng has done a lot of things with Wang Hao in the Jianghu recently. It can be said that there is a bloody storm all the way. What's strange is that everywhere he goes, the first thing he cleans up is the branch of the beggars' sect, and he is more ruthless than when he targets other sects.

More than eight strong men in Chengdu were killed by them, and all their beggars' disciples were sold overseas. If the leaders of the beggars' sect knew this, they would have to jump out of the coffin in anger.

"Hum! Why do I need you to evaluate my work? How can you understand my ideal! "

With a cold hum, Xie Feng returned a look of disdain and defied the leader of Songshan sword sect.

As the face of his own master, he would not give advice at all. Even if the eight ancestors of Confucianism spoke, he dared to go back.

At this time, only the tougher the performance, can the other party be more afraid and dare not do it easily.

"Presumptuous!"

Zuo qiutang was angry, and even wanted to do it on the spot if he wasn't afraid of Xie Feng's strength.

As the leader of Songshan sword sect, when would anyone dare to talk to him like this.

"He is really not qualified to question you, but I think I am. Tell me about your ideal, and let me show you what you think of as the leader of the beggars' Sect on behalf of Chen Youliang. If you're not good enough, don't blame me for cleaning up the door for my old friends! "

A grey haired old man sitting next to Zuo qiutang looked at Xie Feng below with great interest, but his eyes were cold and shining, and even showed a sense of obliteration.

However, these words surprised many Wulin people present, because Chen Youliang mentioned by the other party was a figure who fought with Zhu Yuanzhang, the great emperor of Hongwu of the Ming Dynasty at the end of the Yuan Dynasty and the beginning of the Ming Dynasty, and was also the leader of the beggars' sect at that time.

Listening to this, it is obvious that he has a deep relationship with Chen Youliang, at least a contemporary existence.

The Ming Dynasty has been established for 200 years, and this person is at least 200 years old. It is undoubtedly a congenital great master who can live to this extent.

And it seems that he is still a strong man of Songshan sword sect. When did Songshan sword sect exist?

"You are Zuo Yihan!"

The runner king who followed Xie Feng up the mountain seemed to recognize the gray haired old man. He couldn't help crying out, and his face became very gloomy.

Zuo Yihan was once the personal guard of their old ancestor Zhu Yuanzhang. At the beginning, he was secretly sent to Songshan to establish Songshan sword sect to monitor Confucianism and Shaomu temple. At the same time, it was also a nail for their old Zhu family to intervene in the Wulin.

Just looking at today's appearance, Zuo Yihan obviously took refuge in Confucianism. They were still wondering why Songshan sword school suddenly took refuge in Confucianism. Now they see Zuo Yihan, who is rumored to have died, and everything is clear.

"Are you the descendant of Zhu Yuanzhang?"

Zuo Yihan turned to the Runner King and said with his eyes slightly narrowed: "I never thought that today's younger generation could still know my name, but my name is not what you can call. Today I'll teach you the etiquette for Zhu Yuanzhang."

The voice fell, left Yihan clapped a palm in the air, and a cold palm force rushed to runner Wang and others.

This palm power was cold and poisonous. As soon as PU appeared, the whole venue seemed to fall into a cold winter and a cold month. Some Wulin people around him couldn't help shivering. Then he looked to the left with a cold palm power that seemed to freeze everything.

In the face of this extremely cold palm power, the Runner King's look changed greatly. Before the palm power arrived, he felt that his whole mind seemed to be frozen.

This is a palm technique that integrates mind attack. It can freeze and suppress the opponent's mind first and make him lose resistance.

If you don't have deep enough spiritual cultivation, you can't resist it.

The Runner King's breakthrough to congenital is only a month or two, and his spiritual cultivation is extremely weak, which is difficult to resist.

Even Duke Chen and others in the rear changed their faces and suffered a certain impact. It was too late to get rid of the impact and want to come forward for assistance.

Seeing that the Yin cold palm power was about to hit the Runner King, a dragon chant suddenly sounded, followed by an extremely overbearing palm power rushed from one side and strongly smashed the Yin cold palm power.

At the same time, a terrible evil spirit filled the air, making everyone present feel like they were in the Shura battlefield. Their mind and spirit suffered a great impact, and some Wulin people with weak skills could not bear to faint to the ground.

Yes, the hegemonic palm power and evil spirit just broke out. After all, the Runner King is also his ally. How can he watch him being bullied and injured?

And that palm power is the brand-new 18 dragon subduing palms he created. However, he doesn't have any real Qi in his body now. He is directly driven by evil Qi, which is several times more powerful than real Qi.

Therefore, with a direct palm, he smashed the palm force played by Zuo Yihan, and even blew it away without reducing castration.

The bloody palm power surged in, which made Zuo Yihan's face change greatly. In his eyes, it was a bloody dragon, revealing an extremely terrible breath. Obviously, it was also a unique killing skill combined with the divine mind.

Not daring to neglect, Zuo Yihan took a palm with all his strength and broke the bloody palm, but the next scene changed his face again.

I saw that those bloody palms that were smashed with all his strength returned to Xie Feng's whole body independently, forming bloody Qi strength, constantly winding around his palms, which can be played again at any time.

This means that just that palm has little consumption on Xie Feng. It can continuously play this strange attack, which is too terrible.

"Old fellow, if you don't clean up, come down and practice with our guild leader. It's just that the 18 dragon subduing palms newly created by our guild leader haven't been officially shot yet!"

Lifting his eyes to the left Yihan with an iron face, Xie Feng hooked his fingers, indicating that those who are not convinced can come down and practice.

He just wants to find a chance to play and open up the situation for his owner in advance. There is no more suitable opponent than Zuo Yihan.

The other party's full play and full calculation is the cultivation in the later stage of congenital. If he had been a few days ago, he would not be his opponent, but now it is different.

You should know that when he left Mount Tai by boat, the Lord passed on to him all his experience of palm techniques through his innate mind, and then he deduced the new 18 dragon subduing palms to the seventh palm. Coupled with his strong flesh and powerful iron blood evil Qi, he was enough to fight against the general strong people in the later stage of congenital.

It happened that although Zuo Yihan was born in the later stage of cultivation, he was not that kind of extreme genius. His own inside information was also very general. If he really wanted to fight, he was confident to defeat him.

"Be careful, my ancestors taught him many unique skills in those years. Among them, the Han Bing Mian palm of the green winged bat king of the Ming Dynasty and the xuanming God palm of the second elder xuanming of the Yuan Dynasty are the most sinister."

The pale Runner King told Xie Feng, then quickly backed down and gave the site to Xie Feng.

Facing the challenge of Xie Feng, Zuo Yihan looked more gloomy, but he didn't dare to fight. Just that slap made him understand that he was not too sure to win this person.

If you really want to fight, even if you win, it will be a disastrous victory, and you will lose a lot of longevity yuan. The gain is not worth the loss.

But when Zuo Yihan wanted to say no, he suddenly seemed to hear something. He looked at a strong Confucian sitting next to him. He hesitated again and again. Finally, he said coldly, "since you want to die, I will help you!"

When the voice fell, Zuo Yihan jumped down from the high platform and waved his palm to Xie Feng below without a pause. Sen Han's palm power surged out, making the ground more than ten feet around covered with a layer of frost.

"Come on!"

Facing the Yin cold palm power photographed, Xie Feng waved his palm to meet him without showing weakness. The blood gas strength wrapped around his palms merged into a blood dragon, which rushed out with bursts of dragon chanting and unmatched hegemony.