"What elder Ziyun said is reasonable."
Elder Ziwei nodded and said, "moreover, now is the key period for our ancient alliance to fight against the alliance of the gods. I think the Kongtong sect should not do such a thing at this time..."
"Can it be said that leader Shao has formed a feud with the people of Kongtong sect, so he has led to death?"
Elder Zixing answered.
Other people present also looked puzzled and couldn't figure out what was going on.
"Elder Ziyun, since the token of Kongtong sect is here, it must have something to do with Kongtong sect."
He Zhanpeng said calmly, "so we should go to Kongtong sect as soon as possible and ask what's going on."
"OK, let's settle the bodies of leader Shao and other dead martial brothers tonight and start tomorrow!" Elder Ziyun said.
"Yes!!"
The others nodded and agreed.
……
meanwhile.
Paleozoic, Southeast.
There is an open plain with mountains and rivers and pleasant scenery. It is a treasure land of Feng Shui.
Kongtong sect, one of the eight sects in the ancient martial world, is located here.
It was around three in the morning.
In Kongtong sect, except the disciples guarding the gate, other disciples have fallen asleep.
However, on the training ground, there was a middle-aged man who did not sleep, but was practicing kung fu.
Around the training ground, there are many wooden shelves, on which are various weapons such as knives, guns, swords, sticks, shovels, hooks and whips.
In addition to the shelves for weapons, there are also some stone piers, wooden stakes and grass people on the training ground to practice martial arts for the disciples of Kongtong sect.
Because Kongtong school's martial arts take the advantages of many families and integrate them, it has created many new martial arts.
The flying dragon gate, soul chasing gate, lethal gate, drunken gate, divine fist gate, flower rack gate, cavalry gate and Xuankong gate contain all the martial arts of Kongtong sect.
The middle-aged man who is still practicing hard so late is the leader of Kongtong sect, Chen Yinfeng.
"Soul chasing fist!!"
Chen Yinfeng shouted and punched directly at a stone pier opposite.
Boom!!
This huge stone pier could not bear the cultivation of Chen Yinfeng's return to the yuan Xiaocheng realm, and was directly blasted with a fist!
Rubble flying, dust flying!
"Deadly palm!!"
Chen Yinfeng drank again, turned his fist into a palm, and patted it at a nearby stone pier!
Bang!!
A palm fell, and the heavy stone pier exploded directly from the middle and fell apart!
"Hoo..."
Chen Yinfeng took a breath, then pulled out a sword with a "miso" sound from the shelf.
He turned his wrist, "buzzing", and the sword trembled!
"Soul chasing sword!!"
The sound fell.
Chen Yinfeng stepped on the lightness skill, his body churned up in the air, then went up and down and stabbed at a wooden stake!
With a "click", Chen Yinfeng's sword pierced the stake!
Moreover, at the moment when Chen Yinfeng pulled out his sword, he only heard a "bang", and the whole stake was smashed!
After practicing swordsmanship, Chen Yinfeng began to practice swordsmanship again.
No matter what weapons Chen Yinfeng uses, he is handy and can give full play to the power of these weapons, such as swords, guns and sticks.
However, just then, a shadow suddenly appeared on the ground of the training ground.
Seeing this shadow, Chen Yinfeng drank coldly, "who
However, there was no one on the training ground, only the figure on the ground.
Chen Yinfeng suddenly burst into a cold sweat. He seemed to feel someone coming, but he couldn't feel the smell of this person.
He stood in the middle of the training ground and looked around, but he still didn't see anyone approaching.
Are you too sensitive? In fact, no one is close at all?
Chen Yinfeng wiped the sweat on his forehead and felt that he should be sleepy.
Just as Chen Yinfeng was about to leave the training ground, a man suddenly appeared ten meters in front of him, that is, where there were many people on the ground just now.
The man was dressed in a black robe and hood and couldn't see his face at all.
Moreover, this man is only a little more than one meter seven. He is not tall, but he reveals a strange smell all over.
"Who?!"
Chen Yinfeng stepped forward and stared at the man closely.
"Are you Kongtong leader Chen Yinfeng?"
The man asked faintly. His voice was hoarse and hard to hear, and the Chinese language was also very stiff, but it could be heard that he was a man.
"I am Chen Yinfeng! Who are you and why did you suddenly appear in the ancestral land of Kongtong sect? "
Chen Yinfeng had a large number of men in black robes up and down, but he found that he couldn't feel the man's breath, and he didn't even seem to breathe.
If he hadn't seen a shadow on the ground, he would have thought he had gone to hell.
"You don't need to know who I am... You just need to know that today is your death..."
The man in black responded faintly, and then raised his head.
I saw that the man in black was wearing a black mask with only two eyes and no face.
"My time of death? Ha ha, I think you are dreaming! "
Chen Yinfeng laughed wildly and said in a shocked voice, "don't play tricks. Tell me, what kind of school are you from? Why did you come here to kill me?"
However, the man in black didn't answer him, but with a "whoosh", he rushed directly towards Chen Yinfeng.
"Since you don't say it, I'll fight until you say it!"
Chen Yinfeng sneered. At the moment when the black robed man came over, he punched him fiercely and shot out at the black robed man!
Boom!!
One blow out was not enough to use all his strength, but it was enough to seriously hurt the martial artists under Guiyuan!
However, when this punch hit the man in black robe, he didn't feel strong at all. It was like hitting a ball of air!
Chen Yinfeng suddenly looked up, but found that the black robed man in front was just an empty shadow.
Soon, the shadow disappeared and there was no one.
"Still playing tricks! Look! "
Chen Yinfeng gave a loud cry, twisted his fist again, quickly turned around and punched the black robed man standing behind him.
Boom!!
One punch hit the black robed man's chest!
However, like just now, Chen Yinfeng's fist still has no feeling of strength!
Chen Yinfeng looked up. Sure enough, it was still just a virtual shadow!
This... What the hell is going on?!
Why do you blow out two punches in a row and hit only an empty shadow?
Chen Yinfeng was surprised and felt more and more strange.
"Jie... Headmaster Chen, is that all you have?"
A cold, piercing laughter came.
Looking for prestige, Chen Yinfeng saw a man in black standing on a stone pier, overlooking him.
"This..."
Chen Yinfeng's face changed and he was shocked.
What's the matter? When did this guy run to the stone pier? Why didn't he feel at all?!
Is it because the speed is too fast?
"Headmaster Chen, what are you thinking?"
The voice of the man in black rang again.
As soon as Chen Yinfeng looked up, he saw that the man in black had appeared about five meters in front of him, and he still didn't make any sound.
"You... Are you a man or a ghost?"
Chen Yinfeng was shocked and stared at the man in black.
"I am neither a man... Nor a ghost... I am a God..."
The voice fell.
I saw that the black robed man's body directly scattered many parts, surrounded Chen Yinfeng in the middle, a bit like the shadow separation of island ninja.
Moreover, plus the black robed man has no breath, so it is impossible to identify which is the noumenon and which is the shadow.
A cold sweat broke out on Chen Yinfeng's forehead. His face sank. He lifted up his Qi of returning to the yuan, then waved his palms and hit out at more than a dozen men in black robes in front!
Boom!!
The vigorous Qi of returning to the yuan burst out and exploded!
The stone piers, wooden stakes and scarecrows on the training ground were blown up!
And the man in black in front suddenly disappeared.
There is no doubt that the men in black in front of him are just virtual shadows.
"Deadly fist!!"
Chen Yinfeng quickly turned around, raised his fists, gathered the strength of Guiyuan's true Qi, and punched more than a dozen black robed men in the rear!
Boom!!
With two fists, the dozen men in black were defeated immediately!
For a time, there was no one around Chen Yinfeng, and there was no man in black