Feng Qingyang is dead!

A generation of sword god eventually died at the hands of the newly rising leader of the Demon Sect!

The news spreads rapidly like a bird, and in the end everyone knows it.

Ordinary people in the martial arts world are just like people. They don’t know who Feng Qingyang is, but any older generation master is well-known for Feng Qingyang’s reputation.

"Amitabha!"

The old monk Fang Zheng, who learned about this news, put his palms together in the Zen room and recited the Buddha's name.

"well!"

After hearing the report from the disciples in the sect, Wudang Chongxu looked at the portrait of the ancestor and sighed deeply.

The other masters of various sects, and even martial arts celebrities over 50 years old in the world, were silent after hearing the news, and they did not dare to have any luck in the Demon Sect and "Yang Wudi".

...

"Welcome the leader back to the mountain. The leader's magical skills are vast and invincible in the world!"

On the Black Wood Cliff, hundreds of disciples of the Sun and Moon God Cult were lined up in an order, shouting in unison to the return Xiong Qi.

With the stars holding the moon, Xiong Qi returned to the Black Wood Cliff.

When he arrived at the leader's mansion and was alone, Xiong Qi stretched out his palm, looked at the sword wounds that were horizontally wounded on it, sighed, and said to himself:

"What a Feng Qingyang, what a Dugu Jiujian, what a pity!"

Feng Qingyang's swordsmanship is indeed extraordinary and far superior to anyone Xiong Qi has ever seen, especially the "Breaking Qi Style", which is simply invincible and invincible.

So much so that on Xiong Qi's palms that were like real steel, Feng Qingyang's sword also left many wounds.

But when it comes to threats to Xiong Qi, even Feng Qingyang is not as good as Linghu Chong before his death.

In terms of swordsmanship, Feng Qingyang is naturally above Linghu Chong. After all, he has been practicing the Dugu Nine Swords for decades, and his level is much deeper than Linghu Chong who has only practiced for two or three years.

But the natural sword embryo of Linghu Chong is not as smart as the sword innately agile as Feng Qingyang. In addition, when people get old, their qi and blood are declining, and their energy is insufficient. Overall, their combat power is slightly worse than that of Linghu Chong before his death.

Especially the shocking sword that Linghu Chong fired before his death, Feng Qing couldn't show it!

In the end, under nearly two thousand kilograms of extraordinary power, and under the almost indestructible palm, and the peerless light skills of "water float", Feng Qingyang still fell down.

At this point, Xiong Qi has completely lost his opponent in the entire world of laughter and arrogance!

...

"Tai Chi uses softness to control hardness and stillness to control movement, which contains profound changes in yin and yang and Tai Chi. It deserves the reputation of peerless magical skills, but it has something to do with me!"

Sitting alone in the quiet room, Xiong Qi held the boxing score of "Tai Chi" in his hand, frowned and meditated for a long time, slowly breathed and sighed.

The "Tai Chi" written by Zhang Sanfeng himself is definitely not the "Tai Chi dance" practiced by old men and women in later generations, nor is it the "master" who "does not talk about martial ethics".

With Xiong Qi's current martial arts attainments, he can already understand the mystery, but it is not easy to study it carefully.

The most important thing is the theme of "Tai Chi", which is completely different from his path since practicing martial arts.

Whether it is the Dragon Elephant Prajna, the Great Eagle Claw, the Great Vajra Finger, or the Great Songyang Divine Palm, they are all masculine martial arts, which are completely different from the Tai Chi Strength that emphasizes the use of softness and the use of stillness to control movement.

Of course, when martial arts is at its peak, yin and yang are born, the yang is born and the yin is born. Even if the path is the opposite, it will have a great replenishment effect on martial arts practice. However, Xiong Qi's martial arts realm is obviously not yet at this level.

"Come on it first, and think about it slowly later!"

Picking up the brush that had been prepared long ago, Xiong Qi wrote down "Tai Chi" word by word on rice paper.

...

Shaolin Temple in Songshan.

"Dong", "Dong", "Dong"

The temple bells rang eighteen times, and two teams of monks came out one after another, forming a long queue outside the gate of Shaolin Temple.

An old monk was wearing a cassock and walked out in the open space in the middle of the monk's queue. From a distance, he looked at a strong man in white brocade robe in front of him and said:

"The leader Yang is Ben Lin, and the Shaolin Temple is full of glory!"

Seeing such a grand welcome ceremony in Shaolin Temple, Xiong Qi smiled and said nothing. After the old monk said something, he went up to him and said with a smile:

"Master Fang Zheng is polite. Yang has admired Shaolin Temple for a long time. Today, I can see it with my own eyes. I am overjoyed. Please forgive me if I disturb you, haha!"

Seeing Xiong Qi smiling, Fang Zheng's heart fell on his mind, but when he saw the people behind him, his heart couldn't help but raise it again.

A hundred feet away from here, I don’t know how many people are densely packed, especially the dozens of people who are leading the way. They all look like a big shot, and they are all top-notch masters.

Obviously, although the leader of the Demon Sect came this time, although it seemed kind, the inside was definitely not simple.

Fang Zheng thought silently in his heart, but said:

"Master Yang personally visited the Bi Temple. Shaolin Temple welcomed me. I wonder what the leader is doing?"

Xiong Qi noticed Fang Zheng's eyes and said with a smile:

"Nothing else, I'm just here to be a guest, by the way..."

He pointed at the hundreds of Sun Moon God Sects behind him, and Xiong Qi continued to laugh:

"They are Yang's brothers, so I'll take me there. However, they have other important things and will not enter the Gui Temple. Well, if you don't go through the temple, it's really a disrespectful to Shaolin Temple. Yang apologized to the master for them!"

After saying that, Xiong Qi bowed his fists very politely to show his "apology".

After hearing Xiong Qi's words, the old monk Fang Zheng's scheming could not help but move.

Hundreds and thousands of people were holding swords and holding swords, passing by outside the gate of Shaolin Temple. This is Shaoshi Peak in Songshan. There is only one road, where to go?

However, he didn't hit the smiley person, not to mention that the leader of the Demon Sect gave him a lot of face and promised to enter the temple alone. Fang Zheng couldn't say anything, so he had to say:

"So that's it. Master Yang came to visit Bi Temple. The Shaolin Temple is honored, please!"

After saying that, Fang Zheng turned sideways and headed towards the gate of Shaolin Temple with Xiong Qi.

Xiong Qi was very polite and talked to Fang Zheng while walking, while smiling at the monks standing on both sides.

These monks are all strong and have high temples, showing extraordinary cultivation, and there are many masters who have reached the first-class level.

After a brief look, at least one-third of these hundred monks are first-class masters.

Compared with many sects in the world, there are only one or two first-class masters supporting the storefront. The foundation of Shaolin Temple is really amazing. It is worthy of being a thousand-year-old temple and a martial arts master.

It is the Sun and Moon God Sect, which collects a large number of gangster masters in the world and cultivates many masters within it, but in terms of its foundation, it cannot reach Shaolin Temple.

Of course, with the strength of the Moon God Sect today, it is still above Shaolin Temple. After all, it is a super sect that covers the entire underworld.

Following Fang Zheng, Xiong Qi came to the living room of Shaolin Temple. The two of them sat down with their guests, and a novice monk presented incense tea.

Before he could speak, Xiong Qi took out a yellowed Sanskrit book from his body, handed it to the certificate, and said with a smile:

"Master, I promised to return the original Sanskrit version of the Diamond Sutra from your temple. Now it is fulfilling my previous promise, haha!"

"Amitabha!"

Fang Zheng was surprised and recited the Buddha's name. He quickly took the Diamond Sutra with both hands. After turning it over a few times, he recited the Buddha's name again and said:
Chapter completed!