The Tianshan Mountains are extremely cold, winter has come and gone, and Nie Feng and Duan Lang have been in Tianxiahui for more than a year.
To everyone's surprise, and not beyond everyone's expectation, Xiongba's newly recruited third disciple Nie Feng was indeed astonishingly talented. In just three months, he had mastered Xiongba's Wind God Kick just like Bu Jingyun. , the entry is amazing.
However, after becoming successful in martial arts, Nie Feng was unwilling to kill anyone and would rather die than fight for the hegemony.
Although Xiong Ba was furious, he did not punish Nie Feng in any way. He only strictly prohibited Nie Feng and Duan Lang from leaving the Tianxiahui.
Despite Nie Feng's many requests and Duan Lang's request to go to Leshan Lingyun Cave to carve a monument and erect a tomb for his father, they were refused.
More than a year later, the two sides are still at a stalemate.
For more than a year, Bu Jingyun frequently went on expeditions for the Tianxia Association, fought bloody battles, and rose to the rank of top masters. His talent is like that of a god, and he has fought against top masters many times in life and death, killing countless people and annihilating factions. His performance was outstanding, even completely surpassing Qin Shuang's.
The name of the God of Death who does not cry out for his cruelty and coldness shocked the world and made the world tremble. .
At the same time, the ferocious development momentum of the Tianxiahui finally overcame the powerful and powerful Wushuang City in the arena.
The Central Plains is vast, and although there are countless rivers and lakes forces, their reputations are all in decline. There is no third force that can compete with Tianxiahui or Wushuang City.
Therefore, it is the common pursuit of the two families to form an alliance and develop, first to divide the world, and then to fight one another, to avoid the conflict between the crane and the clam and the profit from other forces.
Finally, Xiongba sent out an invitation to meet with Wushuang City Lord Du Gufang.
Today, Wu Dugu Fang led 300 elite personal guards to the Tianxiahui to meet with Xiongba.
I saw the tyrant sitting on the throne of the third branch of the field, his face solemn, as if facing a formidable enemy.
Qin Shuang and Wen Chou Chou stood on either side of them. Hundreds of personal guards were distributed behind them and around the school grounds, guarding them tightly and with a majestic momentum.
Sitting opposite Xiong Ba in the guest seat, with a calm temperament, was a muscular man in his mid-thirties.
There were actually more than 300 guards beside him. Their attire was not that of the Tianxia Congregation. They were obviously not members of the Tianxia Congregation, but came to protect their master.
No wonder Xiongba feels like facing a powerful enemy.
At this moment and here, the person who can compete with Xiong Ba in this way must be Dugu Fang.
I saw a smile on the face of the man in the middle, but he didn't look like a domineering and domineering man, but a domineering and domineering person.
On the contrary, his demeanor is unusually calm, his eyes are full of wisdom, and he shows the extraordinary in the ordinary.
Standing beside him was a boy of thirteen or fourteen years old, but he stood as strong as a sword, with a bright light flashing in his eyes and an unparalleled sharpness.
During the confrontation between the two heroes, Nie Feng arrived just in time.
After Dugu Yifang tried his best with his words, Xiongba deliberately sent an order to Duanlang, the son of Nanlin Swordshead, to serve as a handyman the fine wine brewed by the Immortal of Wine to show the supreme authority of the World Association.
Everyone in the world knew that Xiong Ba had already taken the son of Beiyin Kuangdao and Nanlin Swordshead under his banner.
Now that Nie Feng has become a new rich man, he never expected that Duan Lang would propose a toast to him.
Dugu Yifang couldn't help but be startled.
"Look, Nanlin Swordshead's son is only allowed to toast me. Who dares to disobey? Who dares to say that he would rather die than surrender?"
Qin Shuang on the side, although he understood Xiong Ba's mentality, was helpless.
While Dugu Fang was stunned, Xiongba Huer said:
"I have heard that the Lord of Dugu City is very fond of searching for the most amazing things in the world. I have recently obtained a new treasure called Qiankun. Can you ask the Lord of the City to help me distinguish the true from the false?"
Dugu Fang nodded and said: "Since the leader of the male gang is so enthusiastic, I, the city leader, will do my best."
Xiong Ba winked at Wen Chou Chou.
Wen Chou Chou then smiled, bowed to Dugu Fang, and presented an ancient sword with both hands.
This sword looks very old.
But when Dugu Fang pulled the sword out of the scabbard, he couldn't help but let out a sigh of admiration:
"What a sword!"
"The blades on both sides of this sword are made of two kinds of black and white strange irons. One is black and the other is white. They match the universe and contain the energy of yin and yang. What an ancient sword!"
The tyrant immediately wanted to use the sword as a gift to form an alliance.
But Dugu Yifang's expression suddenly changed and he put down his sword.
Even though I declined politely, I still felt challenged.
"As long as the World Council can convince Wushuang City, forming an alliance is natural."
Xiongba sneered: "How can I convince your gang?"
Dugu Fang said leisurely: "The rules of the Jianghu people are to resolve everything with force..."
As he spoke, he looked at Xiongba intently, his eyes like an eagle, and said word by word:
"Ask who's leading the charge!"
Ask who leads the way?
Xiongba responded arrogantly without thinking:
"good idea!"
Then just as he was about to leave his seat, Dugu Fang suddenly said again:
"Hang on, leader of the male gang!"
"As the leaders of a gang, we would be out of proportion if we rashly compete in front of the gang."
"Since both sides have successors, why not let the younger generations learn from each other? What do the heroes think?"
This statement was also reasonable and reasonable. Xiongba nodded coldly.
Dugu Fang then pointed to the young man who had been standing next to him and said:
"My martial arts in Wushuang City has always been broad and profound."
"This is the dog Dugu Ming. He has devoted himself to learning one of the martial arts in Wushuang City since he was a child - the Dragon Subduing Divine Kick. He has achieved a small amount of success."
"As long as any of the male gang leader's disciples can take over his three legs, we, Wushuang City, are willing to become our allies in the world immediately!"
So arrogant, everyone's eyes fell on this young man.
But seeing his broad forehead and deep eyes, he looked so arrogant and arrogant that he was simply arrogant.
Xiongba unexpectedly glanced sideways at Qin Shuang and Nie Feng, thought for a long time, and finally said to Qin Shuang:
"Shuang'er, it's up to you to take on the challenge."
As Qin Shuang's senior brother, there is nothing wrong with him accepting the challenge.
After hearing the master's order, Qin Shuang stepped forward, bowed his hands to Dugu Ming, and said politely: "Since a battle is inevitable, young hero Dugu, please give me some advice."
After saying that, the frost air moved and the cold mist started to rise. Instantly, mist rose up around Qin Shuang's body, making his body look like a fairy.
Xiong Ba was also surprised and delighted, Hao Shuang'er, he didn't expect his skill to improve like this.
Unexpectedly, Dugu Fangfang said at this time: "Wait a minute!"
"There is always an unwritten rule before dogs compete with humans."
Everyone was in awe, wondering what other tricks this old fox would play.
Dugu Fang said: "Every opponent who competes with a dog must first test their eyesight."
Qin Shuang was stunned, but he didn't stop or answer, he just looked back at Xiong Ba.
As the frost moved, the fog became thicker and thicker, and everyone felt chilly.
Xiongba said in a deep voice: "How to try it?"
Dugu Fang said: "It's very simple, just let the dog kick."
"Young Master Qin must tell which leg Gou'er kicked out. If you can't even see the leg clearly, let alone compete with Gou'er, so as not to waste Gou'er's skill in vain."
The more Dugu Fang spoke, the more aggressive he became, and the face of his son Dugu Ming became more and more domineering.
Qin Shuang, who had always been kind, couldn't bear it anymore and said resolutely: "Okay, let's see Dugu Shaoxia first which punch Qin used!"
Before he finished speaking, the fist wind started to rise.
Everyone saw the shadow of a fist flashing in the mist. It was already a fierce and fierce fist wind wrapped in ice and frost. It condensed into the shape of a giant fist and shot toward Dugu Ming from several feet away.
However, the fog is hazy.
But no one could see clearly which punch it was.
The shadow of a fist suddenly came, and Dugu Ming, who had been silent all this time, suddenly changed his expression with arrogance and arrogance. Suddenly, the shadow of his leg moved, and he was kicked out of the fist.
Everyone saw the shadow of his legs flashing, but the lightning disappeared, and Dugu Ming stood on the same spot with his legs.
It was as if he had never moved an inch.
It was such a fast move that it was hard to tell which leg he moved.
I didn't expect that Dugu Ming was so good at leg skills at such a young age.
Everyone stood stunned, and some sweat dropped from their foreheads.
But few people noticed that where Dugu Ming's feet landed, there was frost spreading out from the ground, and his figure was also shivering uncontrollably.
Qin Shuang's cold voice slowly came out from the cold mist, "Young hero Dugu has great leg skills!"
"However, my junior brother Nie Fengxin was taught the Fengshen Kick by his master, and it is no weaker than Dugu Shaoxia, haha."
After saying this, some people in the audience laughed out loud, including Xiong Ba.
Shuang'er's words are so sharp.
When Dugu Ming heard this, his face suddenly flashed with green energy, and he was about to sneer, but his teeth suddenly chattered and he couldn't form any words!
It turned out that the coldness of Tianshuang Fist had invaded his body, and he could not get rid of it for a moment.
Dugu Fangfang also had a look on his face.
Okay, I just said that Ming'er has devoted himself to practicing the Dragon Subduing God's Kicks since he was a child, but you said that Junior Brother's newly learned kicks are not weaker than my son's, and you are bullying my father and son?
Dugu Ming adjusted his breath for a moment, and finally forced himself to speak:
"Hmph! So, please, Brother Nie, give me some advice."
Unable to dispel the coldness on his body, he forced himself to speak, but his expression was as if he was stuttering, unable to form words, which immediately caused the crowd around him to burst into laughter.
As soon as Dugu Ming said those words, his face became even more ugly.
Without waiting for a reply, he suddenly had the opportunity to kick Nie Feng's Dragon-Subduing Divine Leg. The first move was to see the dragon in the field.
This move saw Long Zaitian, not only fast, but also cruel.
Nie Feng didn't want to fight with others, but he thought that if the Tianxiahui failed to form an alliance with Wushuang City, it would inevitably cause another bloody storm, so he couldn't neglect it.
The Wind God's leg is crippled by the wind rolling around the building, and he attacks with all his strength.
And the Fengshen Kicks were Xiong's half-life secret skill. Just when Feng Juan Lou Can and Jian Long Zaitian were fighting hand to hand, the shadow of Nie Feng's legs seemed to surround the shadow of Dugu Ming's legs and go straight to his abdominal cavity.
Dugu Ming didn't expect his move to be so weird, so he quickly pulled back his legs and retreated.
After one leg and one pass, the two sides fought to a tie and then each changed their moves. The battle between offense and defense was extremely exciting.
In a moment, the two of them had reached the edge of the entrance to the third branch campus. Under the edge was a series of deep steps.
But I saw a small figure approaching, holding a tray with two bottles of wine.
But it was the fine wine that Xiong Ba ordered before.
Dugu Ming had already been hit by the cold, and was a little stiff when he made moves. Now he was fighting against Nie Feng, but he could hardly gain the upper hand, and the hatred in his heart couldn't help but rise.
With a loud roar, he jumped up to two feet in height, and with great power, he kicked out the most domineering and powerful move in the Dragon Subduing God's legs - "Exalt the Dragon with Regret".
As soon as this move came out, Dugu Ming's eyes burst out with light in mid-air, like a divine dragon opening his eyes, but before his legs even reached him, his aura was already extremely intimidating.
Nie Feng's incredible leg strength pressed down on his head, and Nie Feng actually used a weird and tricky footwork. His body turned like a whirlwind, and he quickly turned three feet away, but suddenly he found a small figure suddenly stepping onto the third branch campus from the steps. , stepping into the range of ferocious leg strength—Breaking Waves! !
I saw Duan Lang holding a glass of wine in his hand, he didn't know how to dodge in a hurry, and he didn't have the ability to dodge.
Seeing that Duan Lang was about to die, Nie Feng shouted "Duan Lang!" in a hurry.
Then he thought about it carefully, then made a sharp turn of footwork, and turned in front of Duanlang like a gust of wind. In a moment of life and death, he had no choice but to kick out the most powerful and powerful style of Fengshen's kick - thunder and wind.
In an instant, the two big moves were fiercely fought head-on, with a loud roar and a loud bang, like thunder in the sky.
When the loud noise broke out, Nie Feng spurted blood from his mouth, which showed that he had been seriously injured!
Yet he was not defeated.
Because Dugu Ming is having a harder time than him!
It was no longer a matter of being knocked away by the thunderous wind. In mid-air, blood was spurting from his mouth and nose. After landing, he rolled for several weeks before stopping. It was obvious that he suffered more serious injuries than Nie Feng.
Nie Feng won this battle.
But Nie Feng's kick was originally meant to save Duan Lang, but it still failed to save Duan Lang...
The two powerful moves were so terrifying that they sent the two pots of wine flying all over Duan Lang's hand, and even knocked Duan Lang down the steps.
With a "wow" sound, he fell backwards and grabbed the ground with his head. He was about to die in an instant.
Nie Feng was shocked and wanted to hold him back, but he was seriously injured and could not move even an inch...
At the critical moment, a black figure suddenly pounced on him.
One hand continued to cut off the waves, and the other hand suddenly exerted a soft force. With a push of his palm, he steadily sent the two pots of wine that were about to fall to the ground to a few feet in front of Dugu Fang. There was no splash, which is evident from the skill of the movement.
This person is none other than Bu Jingyun, the God of Death who doesn't cry and only appears at the last moment.
Unexpectedly, he finally came at the right time this time.
Everything happened in the blink of an eye, everyone present raised their eyebrows, and the disciples of Wushuang City quickly stepped forward to help the young master.
But seeing that Dugu Ming didn't even have the strength to stand up, it was obvious that the injury was not light.
He stared closely at Nie Feng, who was standing proudly, but moved his eyes to Qin Shuang, who was leisurely watching the show above him. He suddenly opened his mouth and spat out a mouthful of blood, which was full of cold white air.
"Okay, what a good one, Tianshuang Fist, I'm here to learn from you!"
After he finished speaking, everyone looked at Qin Shuang, the eldest disciple beside Xiong Ba, in astonishment.
Could it be. . . . . .
Duanlang was just about to recover from his shock when he realized that the person following him was Bu Jingyun. He was startled and asked, "Is it you?"
But he didn't thank Bu Jingyun. Instead, he rushed forward to check Nie Feng's injury and asked worriedly: "Feng, how are you...?"
Nie Feng smiled and shook his head but did not answer.
In fact, he had no energy left to answer. He still had the strength to stand upright, only because of a strong and unyielding will.
Dugu Yifang's face turned pale.
I was shocked that Aiko was injured by the Tianshuang Fist with just one move!
Secondly, it was also because of another young man in black who suddenly appeared.
Bu Jingyun stood there quietly, like a legend.
Dugu Fang looked at the young man's eyes and palm skills, and immediately understood who it was, so he asked Xiong Ba: "Xiong Gang Leader, if I'm not wrong, this must be your second-highest footstep Jingyun?"
Xiongba said proudly: "The city lord has an extremely unique vision!"
Dugu Fang glanced at Qin Shuang and Bu Jingyun and Nie Feng in the field, and said with a forced smile:
"It's really enviable for the leader of the Xiong Gang to have such a disciple."
"Today we, Wushuang City, are sincerely convinced. In order to keep our promise, from now on, Wushuang City, we, will regard Tianxiahui as our ally!"
Xiongba couldn't help laughing when he heard that Dugu was finally willing to form an alliance.
"Okay, the city lord has indeed made his promise! From now on, this martial arts world will definitely become the world dominated by our two gangs, and we will definitely be blessed together, hahaha...!"
Blessings to share!
I'm afraid not necessarily!
Since Xiongba has entered the world, he will never share the world with others.
He wants to dominate the world by himself.
As long as that day comes.
I wonder who else dares to say a word to the world?
Ask who leads the way?
