The two sides collided fiercely, like two long dragons strangled together, flying sand and stones, and howling ghosts cried and wolves. In the training hall of nearly a thousand square meters, thousands of cowhide drums seemed to be beaten at the same time, and the "bang-bang-bang--" sound shook the sky. It was like hundreds of elephants running towards me, shaking violently. The chandeliers on the ceiling shook desperately, and the four walls seemed to collapse, shaking. Zhou Yun and Lin Qianxue were trembling with fear, and their souls flew out of the sky. They probably only saw this scene of the cruel battle between the two armies in magic blockbusters. They were really immersed in the scene, and the thrillingness could not be endured.

"Fuck, these grandsons are really not a thing. The clay man is still three-pointed. I really think I'm easy to bully?" Feng Yanran kicked his feet, and the concrete ground under his feet collapsed like mud. His movements were too fast. Everyone saw a shadow floating into the field. The next moment, two "Phoenix Thorn" team members were both thrown out by him using the "big grapple method", and they could never get up again. The "Phoenix Thorn" team members saw Feng Yanran like a tiger entering the flock of sheep. In addition, two more people rushed up fearlessly, but were directly knocked out by Feng Yanran with the "big monument thrower". Seeing this, the "Canglang" left the Ye Yu and flew to intercept Feng Yanran, and tapped his ankle with the "iron cutting" skill. Feng Yanran was shocked.

Stepping on the "Qilin Step" to avoid the attack of "Canglang", slapped out the "big monument-hiding hand" with his left hand, and slashed out the "mian palm" with his right hand, and easily resolved the "Canglang"'s offensive. "big monument-hiding hand" and "mian palm" are definitely two kinds of kung fu that are incompatible with water and fire. One yin and one yang, one hard and one soft, are very different, and run against the way. It is impossible to use it at the same time. Feng Yanran can not only use two completely opposite kung fu, but also can match yin and yang, which is natural. The two fist powers form a whirlpool similar to the "innate Tai Chi diagram" in front of him, firmly sucking the "canglang". "Canglang" is like falling into a mud flat, being controlled everywhere, and the "iron-cutting" skill gradually loses its power.

The black fox didn't want to take action, but when he saw the "Canglang" at a disadvantage, he was very anxious. He knew very well that if he didn't help, the "Canglang" would have to surrender within ten breaths. The two of them fought side by side for more than ten years, and they have always been advancing and retreating together. At this moment, how could he abandon the "Canglang"? Thinking of this, he flew up, his muscles and bones moved together, and a loud "tiger and leopard thunder sound" was emitted between his five internal organs. This was the sign that the "Bajiquan" skill reached the peak of Mingjin. He was only one step away from entering the realm of dark energy that he had dreamed of.

Feng Yanran fought against two with one, not only without fear, but his momentum soared. The "big monument-hitting hand" with his left hand resisted the "Baji Tongtian Cannon" with the black fox, and the "Mian Palm" with his right hand was still elusive, forcing the "Cang Wolf" to the point of being in a hurry. The "Cang Wolf" was so angry that he wanted to vomit blood. He knew better than anyone else. Although he looked strange and erratic, soft as cotton, he was really going to be slapped, even if he was now as hard as iron swords and guns, he couldn't take it.

The master hurts people's internal organs invisibly. Feng Yanran's Wudang "Mian Palm" skill has reached a state of great success. It seems to be light and weak. If it is pressed on tofu, the tofu will not break and the water grinding stone under the tofu will be split into pieces. Unless the "Canglang" is seeking death, it will never touch Feng Yanran's "Mian Palm". The two sides fought for more than twenty rounds. Feng Yanran's fist suddenly changed drastically, and he used the "Tai Chi Thirteen Styles" of Wudang's Unsecret,

Holding the ball, single pushing the momentum, exploring the momentum, supporting the momentum, rushing the momentum, holding the momentum, dividing the momentum, cloud momentum, transforming the momentum, double pushing the momentum... The style is like the swelling of the Yangtze River and the tides flying in the sea, strange and righteous, and endlessly talking. At the same time, Feng Yanran used the Shaolin skill "Da Xumi Fist".

"Da Xumi Fist" was carefully studied by the Damo Hall of Shaolin Temple. It advocates that there is a tangible and break the body. If it is invisible, it will be inhabited by energy, refining qi and turning the spirit, concentrating the mind and returning to the emptiness, and reaching the holy realm of dragon and elephant Prajna. This boxing is as fast as storm, as fast as lightning, thunder, and being strong, and practicing to the great success. Each boxing has the power of ten dragons and ten images, which can be called the "first domineering" boxing technique in the world. Feng Yanran is the leader of both Buddhism and Taoism, and is distracted from both the two uses. At the same time, he uses two unique skills, "Tai Chi Thirteen Styles" and "Da Xumi Fist", which are hard and soft, complement each other, like a dragon riding on the cloud energy, and the tiger borrows the power of the wind, and the lethality is doubled, which defeats the "Cang Wolf" and "Black Fox". The two are in a mess.

Seeing the two sides fighting together, Hu Anqing and Lin Banzhuang were worried. So many people hit each other and they looked like ancient Tyrannosaurus Rex, and it was hard not to be injured. They looked at Fu Chenxue, and saw that he had a smile on his lips and a light face, as if the scene in front of him had nothing to do with him. He was enjoying an Italian opera, or a song "Spring River Moon Night" soaked in ink in the south of the Yangtze River. Lin Qianxue couldn't stand it, so she gently pulled Fu Chenxue and whispered: "Brother Chenxue, they--"

Fu Chenxue looked at her and smiled and said, "Don't worry, they will stop after they have played enough." After saying that, he turned around and said to Ji Feng, Yu Xuanji and Qinghuang: "After they finish fighting, please check their injuries, deal with those who are slightly injured by themselves, and those who are seriously injured will be eliminated. The best treatment should be given, and then arrange other work for these people when they are well!"

Lin Qianxue dumbfounded and said, "Brother Chenxue, they were seriously injured and tried their best, why did they still get out!"

Fu Chenxue said lightly: "Because the 'Phoenix Thorn' team does not need weak people!"

"But..." Lin Qianxue wanted to say something, and Zhou Yun quietly pulled her and refused to let her continue. Seeing Lin Qianxue's sad expression, Fu Chenxue sighed in her heart: "Phoenix Thorn" is a world that ordinary people cannot imagine and cannot survive. Here, swords and shadows are full of life-and-death killings. How can Xiaoxue such a kind girl understand the danger and helplessness?

In less than ten minutes, the chaotic situation became clear. Although the "Feng Thorn" team was crowded with people, their combat effectiveness was obviously not as good as those of later generations. On Feng Yanran's side, only Fang Chao, Ye Yu and Xiang Fei lost their combat effectiveness, while the "Feng Thorn" team was lying down, with less than twenty people including Canglang and Black Fox who could barely support. Black Fox and Canglang exchanged a look and shouted: "Stop! Stop fighting, let's admit defeat!"

Feng Yanran jumped out of the circle and said in surprise: "Fox, Laolang, we are having a good fight, why should we stop?"

The black fox smiled bitterly and said, "Are you all so perverted by the people from Wudang? Not to mention that monster Chen Xue, even you kid played us all over the place. I understand that if you hadn't taken into account the face of Lao Lang and me, you would have beaten us all over the ground. If we didn't know how to advance or retreat, would we still come out to make a fuss in the future?"

Canglang looked at the "Phoenix Thorn" team members all over the ground, feeling guilty and angry. The number of people on his side was more than four times that of the other party, and he was beaten to the ground to look for teeth. This result was something he had never thought of, but the other party's strength was there, and you couldn't admit it. He slapped the dust on his body twice and said disheartenedly: "Yan Ran, Brother Wolf was a family today. How could you use such skills? Stop it, I will never mention the matter of competing with you for the rest of my life from now on."

Feng Yanran laughed and helped Ji Feng, Qinghuang and Yu Xuanji check everyone's injuries. After this fight, everyone felt very happy. Although both sides were doing their best, they were sure of their determination. Except for a few "Phoenix Thorn" team members who were seriously injured, everyone was covered in skin injuries and was still full of vitality after simple bandaging. Ji Feng saw that everyone was bruised and swollen, and scolded: "You bastards, you guys will slap them to death as soon as they meet, which made me busy and exhausted my energy. Is there any reason for it?"

Seeing Qinghuang coming to check the injuries, all the wounded people who could move were scrambling to surround them, deliberately screaming loudly, hoping to win Qinghuang's sympathy and heal their wounds. Ji Feng and Yu Xuanji were deserted, and no one paid attention to them except for a few wounded people who could not move. Yu Xuanji sighed: "Old Ji, look at who are these bastards? They are so lustful and courageous. It seems that the beating just now is not enough. Should we hit them again?"

Ji Feng smiled and said, "Forget it, those boys Yan Ran are not mediocre. We are suspected of taking action at this moment, and if they are repaired, they will probably even die! You just saw Feng Yanran taking action with deep internal strength, moving like thunder, and firing like a cannon. The moves are unique, like flowing clouds and water, loose and natural, and like a needle hidden in cotton, soft and hard. That boy is extremely alert, and his kung fu is superb, and he can actually distract himself from two uses of two completely different boxing techniques. He is definitely a ruthless character. If he really wants to beat him, it is probably not easy."

Yu Xuanji was also very impressed and said with a smile: "People in the world practice martial arts and take the path of being dedicated. Only by focusing on one's mind can they be profound and unique. The so-called "one-door skill is not as good as one-door skill" is the truth. Feng Yanran took a unique approach and practiced the skill of "two-use of distraction". He is extremely powerful against the enemy in the face of the battle. He must be said to be a genius!"

Ji Feng said: "The Wudang Sect has a thousand years of heritage and is unpredictable to the gods and ghosts. The most important thing is that in the cultivation of the younger generation, they are far ahead of all major sects. In contrast, Shaolin Temple has been very popular in recent years, and the noise is quite loud. Compared with Wudang, it may have fallen to the lowest level. No matter how long the history of a sect is, if there is no successor, it will eventually be inevitable. There is no flower red for a hundred days, and only by preparing for the future can we be prepared for any accidents. "Qingcheng", "Qingyin Pavilion", including "Qingyi Gate", used to be inconsistent with the old system in this regard, so that the disciples of the sect have withered and no successors have been born. It seems that it is necessary for us to learn something from the Wudang Sect."

Yu Xuanji looked at Feng Yanran, then turned his eyes to Fu Chenxue, and whispered: "Old Ji, have you noticed? When we saw Chenxue this time, he was introverted and round, like a pearl, like a chaotic void, making people unable to see through the depth. Could it be that his realm has been improved to reach the legendary "break the void and see the gods without being damaged"?"

Ji Feng sighed, "Even if it has not reached that level, it is probably not far from it. I guess Chen Xue must have an adventure, otherwise he would not have been so diligent in such a short period of time. I asked myself that I have been practicing sword for thirty years and never conquered people in martial arts. Since I met Chen Xue, I realized that there are people outside of people and there is heaven beyond my heaven. Even if I do my best, I can't catch up with him. Alas, since God gave birth to Ji Feng, why did I let me meet the monster Fu Chenxue again?"

Yu Xuanji ignored Ji Feng's sigh, "Since he gave birth to Yu, He gave birth to Liang", and shouted: "Lao Ji, what you said reminds me of something!"

"What's up?"

"When we fought with the skeleton soldiers in the temple to the last moment, how did those 'Chongming Birds' appear?"

"It must have been summoned by the sound of the piano!"

"Who played the piano?"

“…”

"The golden armored divine envoy was thrown into the temple by Chen Xue and disappeared until later. Where did he go?"

“…”

"What did Chen Xue and Qing Huang see in the temple? Ning Tangxue suddenly changed her temperament and was seriously injured later. What happened? Lao Ji, don't you think there are too many doubts here?"

“…”

"Lao Ji, are you mute? Why don't you speak?"

"What did you ask me to say? We were all present at that time, and how could I know something that you didn't know?"

"I asked Qinghuang, but unfortunately she refused to say a word!"

Ji Feng said coldly: "Xuanji, for the sake of our 'ldh', I solemnly remind you that this matter has ended here. If you still want to live, forget it completely, don't think about it, don't ask, and don't even talk about a word in the future."

"Why?"

"What is our relationship with Qinghuang? If we can say, why is she still keeping her mouth tight? She doesn't tell you, it's a protection for you. Knowing what you shouldn't know will kill people! If you really want to provoke people you shouldn't provoke, I'm afraid even "Qingyin Pavilion" and "ldh" can't protect you. Do you understand what I mean?"

Yu Xuanji touched his neck, couldn't help but take a breath, and said with a wry smile: "Old Ji, don't worry, I'm just a little curious. The severity of the matter can be distinguished and I will never cause trouble for myself!"

"Curiosity can kill cats. If this continues, your head will be placed in that temple as a sacrifice one day!"

"Damn, Lao Ji, are you just hoping for my death?"

"I just remind you that you are so self-righteous. If you really want to cause trouble, no one can help you!"

Yu Xuanji smiled and said, "Mr. Ji, can I follow your old decree? Don't just talk, hurry up. Chen Xue will welcome us tonight. If you are late, I may not even be able to drink."

Ji Feng smiled and said, "You are right. I heard that Chen Xue has an unparalleled skill in bartending. If we take the opportunity to have a good drink, I am really sorry for him."

As soon as Ji Feng finished speaking, Qinghuang said angrily: "You two are not here to help, and you are lying there and muttering like you? I will tell Fu Chenxue later that you won't even give you white water!"
Chapter completed!