Chapter 121: Ceremony

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At noon, Zhenwu Hall was already crowded.

All the martial arts sects have sent representatives to Kongtong Mountain, and everyone was arranged to rest in the wing and taste tea. At this time, Kongtong disciples led the way to the Zhenwu Hall.

The people from the Beggar Clan are Elder Wei and several disciples, the Shaolin people are Zen Master Jingkong and several monks, the leaders of Wudang and Emei arrived at the scene in person, the Qingcheng Four Shows are also missing one person, and the remaining three are also missing. There were almost two hundred people in the hall, including other martial arts tycoons and disciples of the Kongtong sect.

Familiar people were saying hello and talking in low voices, while the disciples of the Kongtong Sect stood on both sides, standing in awe.

Suddenly everyone stopped whispering and saw Chen Xuanguan leading the way, followed closely by Bai Yunfei and eight Kongtong disciples. Everyone filed in and went straight to the statue of Emperor Zhenwu in the center of the hall to stand.

Chen Xuanguan turned around and cupped his hands in salute, and all the disciples behind him followed suit and bowed in salute.

At the end of the ceremony, Chen Xuanguan delivered a speech with a loud voice: "Thank you all fellow martial arts colleagues for coming to Kongtong Mountain despite their busy schedules to participate in the ceremony of the new head of our sect. Please forgive me for any shortcomings. Pindao decided to retire from the world. Today I pass on the position of leader to my seventh-generation disciple Bai Yunfei, and I hope you will take good care of me in the future."

Chen Xuanguan has always been informal in his work, and often calls himself "Old Man" when he travels around the world. Today, when the head of Kongtong handed over important matters, he began to call himself "Pindao".

Although everyone knew in advance that today was the day when the new and old heads of the Kongtong Sect were changing over, Chen Xuanguan's words still caused quite a shock. Some people were already whispering: "There are many candidates among the six generations of disciples who can take over as the head. Now, why do you let this unknown seventh-generation disciple take over as the leader?"

"I heard that Bai Yunfei is the son of Chen Xuanguan's old friend, and he is also his last disciple. Of course, we need to take more care of him."

"It's not what you said. It is said that although Bai Yunfei is a seventh-generation disciple of the Kongtong sect, his martial arts skills have long been outstanding, and he is fully capable of taking charge of Kongtong."

For a time, the heroes were talking about it. Chen Xuanguan's face was as dark as water. Bai Yunfei stood on his left, with a long body and a smile. Eight other disciples stood on the left and right. Two or three of them had angry faces, but they dared not speak out. It was obvious. These people are all the most qualified to take over the leadership of Kongtong.

"Fusheng Infinite Heavenly Lord..." Wudang leader Xuan Lingzi took two steps forward, looked at Chen Xuanguan and said: "Headmaster Chen suddenly retreated from the world when he was a hero. It is really a huge loss to our martial arts world. I don't know what is behind this." For whatever reason."

The corner of Chen Xuanguan's mouth twitched slightly, and he immediately forced a smile and said: "Because I want to practice a swordsmanship in seclusion, the affairs in the temple are complicated, and I feel that I can't take care of both, so I decided to abdicate in favor of someone more worthy. Although Bai Yunfei is a disciple of the seventh generation , but he is extremely talented and has already surpassed Pindao in martial arts, so Pindao can rest assured that he will be given the position of leader."

Although Chen Xuanguan explained it very clearly, everyone seemed to think that his reasons were exaggerated. Although Bai Yunfei stood out from the crowd with a majestic appearance, he was still less than thirty years old. How could his martial arts attainments surpass those of forty or fifty years? The powerful Chen Xuanguan?

How could Xuan Lingzi, as a guest, question the matter that the host had already decided in person? He smiled and said, "This is really like the waves behind the Yangtze River pushing the waves ahead. It's gratifying."

Suddenly someone in the crowd said loudly: "There is no proof for what you say. How can you prove that his martial arts skills are superior to those of six generations of disciples?"

"Yes, the elders and younger ones have been ordered since ancient times. Although it is said that the leader of a sect should be the one with the best ability, if there is anyone among the six generations of disciples of the Kongtong sect who is qualified for the position of leader, naturally he should choose one of them who is better in all aspects. Can anyone tell me if this is the reason for the selection?

"Yeah, that's right..." Seeing someone speaking out everyone's thoughts, someone immediately echoed loudly.

Bai Yunfei suddenly smiled, glanced at everyone with his sharp eyes, and said coldly: "I wonder if you can try it?"

"That's not easy, wouldn't you know if you pick one of the six generations of disciples and compare with him?" Someone suggested loudly.

"Why don't I give it a try!" As he spoke, a man in black walked out of the crowd. He was wearing a bamboo hat and a black scarf hanging down his face. His appearance could not be clearly seen.

Someone immediately scoffed and mocked: "Why can you give it a try? If you want to give it a try, you have to find someone with high moral standing and strong martial arts skills to convince everyone."

The man in black sneered: "Can it be done in my name?"

Seeing that he was alone and without any sect, the man who made the taunt laughed and said, "Everyone has a name. Does it mean that just by saying a random name, you are qualified to show your shame in front of the martial arts heroes? Come on, come on, tell me first." May I have your name?"

"My name is Han Tieyi. I wonder if I am qualified?" the man in black said coldly.

"Han... Han Tieyi, the iron-clad killer..." The man's teeth chattered and he suddenly fell silent.

If Han Tieyi is not qualified, who is?

He ranked first on the killer list twenty years ago and has never failed. Those who die under his sword often don't even have time to draw out their weapons. Twenty years later, who can compete with him? But why did Han Tieyi dare to come to Kongtong Mountain alone? Knowing that today's martial arts gathering was gathering to deal with the notorious killer, why couldn't he compete with him one-on-one?

To say that Han Tieyi is really good at picking the time, it is difficult for the major sects to intervene at this time, because the debate at the moment is the issue of whether the sixth generation disciple of the Kongtong Sect and Bai Yunfei are more qualified to take over as the leader. The Kongtong Sect If you don't speak up, it's hard for everyone to talk.

However, the Kongtong sect is one of the six sects, and it is openly provoked by an evil demon on its own territory. If it does not fight, how can it lose face?

How easy is it to just face it?

Looking at the disciples of Kongtong, no one dared to step forward to challenge, and everyone lowered their heads and remained silent.

Chen Xuanguan's face was livid and his lips were trembling. At this time, he couldn't find a crack in the ground to get in. He was about to step forward to speak when someone next to him suddenly said: "Stop being so arrogant, I will fight with you twice."

Everyone looked up and saw a middle-aged Taoist priest slowly walking out and standing opposite Han Tieyi. The Taoist priest looked to be about forty years old, with his temples bulging high and his eyes flashing. It looks like he is a master of both internal and external cultivation.

"I'm a poor Taoist, I'm here to learn from you your brilliant tactics." The middle-aged Taoist priest said sternly.

Han Tieyi sneered: "Swords have no eyes, you have to think carefully."

"If Pindao is defeated and dies by Your Excellency's sword, it's all because of his poor academic skills and has nothing to do with Your Excellency. If Pindao is lucky enough to win even one and a half moves, he won't be merciful." Yun Zhen was obviously irritated. His meaning was obvious, if Han Tieyi was defeated, he would die by his sword. He said this for the sake of saying that even if he was defeated and died, others would not have the nerve to trouble Han Tieyi again.

"Okay, be happy, for the sake of how happy you are, I will give you three moves, please!" Han Tieyi sneered.

The heroes couldn't help but be moved when they heard this. Although they felt that it was not a pity for the iron-clad killer to die, his move was too much. His opponent was also Yunzhen, the sixth-generation chief disciple of the Kongtong sect, regardless of his seniority and martial arts. He is a figure comparable to the leader Chen Xuanguan.

The heroes also consciously moved to both sides to clear a space.

"Look at the sword!" Yunzhen's sword pierced out like lightning with a loud shout. He was obviously really angry.

As soon as Yun Zhen made a move, he used the fourth move of the Xuantian Demon-Suppressing Sword of the Kongtong School, "Dang Bandits and Eliminate Demons". The tip of the sword held up seven sword flowers, and rolled them towards Han Tieyi's chest Tiantu, Tanzhong, In the seven major acupoints such as Qimen, every sword flower can penetrate the chest, and every posture has hidden changes.

"Excellent swordsmanship is indeed the secret skill of the Kongtong Sect." Some of the heroes watching the battle also exclaimed.