Wang Zhaoren saw that his master Luo Yi and his father-in-law Zhao Guzhou, two of his closest relatives, died on the spot, and he couldn't help but feel sad. When he looked at Feng Ji, his eyes showed a bit more hatred. However, he knew that his martial arts skills were inferior to those of his father-in-law, and Feng Ji's martial arts skills were now unfathomable and beyond his reach.
The matter has come to this, even if he knows he is defeated, Wang Zhaoren must risk his life to put an end to this matter. He stood up and looked at Feng Ji, his eyes were stern, and he had the belief that he would die.
All the martial arts people around were shocked by the peerless battle just now. Even Xu Hao and Ming Xiang, who believed in their martial arts prowess, couldn't help but look at Feng Ji differently.
Seeing Wang Zhaoren's posture, Feng Ji knew that he wanted to die. He laughed, walked slowly towards Wang Zhaoren, and teased: "Brother, there are some things that you will never understand until you die, so let me give you a ride!" "
"Feng Ji, you have done many evil things, and today may not all go as you wish." Suddenly, a one-armed man jumped out of the field, it was Li Rufeng. Seeing his master like this, he knew he was Feng Ji's rival, so he stepped forward, even if he was about to die, he would let Feng Ji lose a piece of his skin.
"Is it you?" Feng Ji was slightly surprised by Li Rufeng's appearance. "You're pretty lucky, but even one arm is too much." Feng Ji laughed.
Li Rufeng didn't answer and took the initiative to attack Feng Ji.
When Wang Zhaoren saw Li Rufeng come out to stop him, he felt relieved and sad at the same time. His own death was not a big deal. If he involved Li Rufeng and died together, he would really be indebted to him.
Since Li Rufeng stepped forward, he also planned to show off his skills in front of the master, so he used all the oven palm and ghost recording skills that he had recently studied. As for the Qianyuan Miaoqu Sword, Ming Siquan used water as a hidden weapon and chopsticks. Inspired by the sword, he actually gained a new understanding. Although he only had one hand, he used his index and middle fingers as swords, practicing the sword spirit of having no sword in his hand but a sword on his fingers. The empty sleeve on his left arm also became a sword. A soft sword that can stab and sharpen.
Wang Zhaoren saw Li Rufeng standing in the wind with one arm, and with his body shape, palm skills and sword skills that he had never seen before but felt quite familiar to him, he got entangled with Feng Ji. For a while, he was able to fight back and forth. Can't help but be quite amazed.
Feng basically thought he could easily defeat Li Rufeng, but faced with such a strange move, he couldn't find a way to break it for a while. Fortunately, he had deep skills and a solid foundation, so he had no choice but to waste it shamelessly. After a long time, he could The routine is cleared, and the winning ticket is still on your side.
In this way, Li Rufeng and Feng Ji fired dozens of moves in succession. Due to their limited internal strength and the fact that they were still not very familiar with the use of their great achievements, they gradually became incompetent and their moves became sluggish. Feng Ji found the flaw several times and was beaten steadily. Fortunately, they were defeated. Jing Yunpeng came on the scene to help, and the situation began to stabilize again.
However, Feng Ji was one against two, and he still became more and more courageous as he fought. He was a tricky and eccentric pair of chess players, and the black and white chess pieces all over his body were elusive and hard to guard against. In a short time, he beat Li Rufeng and Jing Yunpeng to a black and blue face.
Feng Ji fought with several people here for a long time. He originally wanted to show everyone his great achievements. Now that he had achieved his goal, he no longer hesitated. He used his ultimate move, sucked up a ball of stones and aimed at the two of them. He said, "This blow will definitely destroy both of them."
Feng Yanlang was shocked when he saw this. He shouted "Dad..." and rushed to the middle to resist.
Feng Ji's moves stagnated and he said sternly: "Gui Zi, till today, you still don't know what I'm thinking? Get out of here right now..."
It is indeed difficult for Feng Yanlang to understand Feng Ji's mind. He has regarded Feng Ji as the person who killed his mother since he was a child, and he feels that Feng Ji is too harsh on him. Because he is ashamed of his mother, he always uses him as an outlet to vent his emotions, but he does not know that Feng Ji He only wanted to become the core figure of the Zongheng Sect and make those who killed Wan Louming pay the price. Therefore, he rarely took into account Feng Yanlang's feelings. In this way, the father and son gradually drifted apart and could no longer see each other in the same direction.
"Father, I know that you have a deep love for your mother, but have you ever thought about how sad your mother would be if she knew that you were killing innocent people like this?" Speaking of this, Feng Yanlang couldn't help but burst into tears. Although Feng Ji's words were strong words, it was also sentimental from a personal emotional point of view. How could Feng Yanlang not feel his love for his mother? Sincere love.
When Feng Ji heard this, he couldn't help being shocked. Although the relationship between father and son had long since broken down, he still couldn't let go because of his lover's involvement. So he turned his back and said angrily: "Go away, get out of here." The further away the better, don’t let me see you again.”
At this time, Wen Dezong had already been carried away with his pride and said loudly to everyone: "We, the Genyue Alliance, are going up the mountain today to retrieve the Tianwan treasure. Everyone has just seen it. My alliance leader has unparalleled martial arts and is invincible. Once he takes action, all of you will be killed." Hui, there will be casualties. I advise you not to covet wealth and honor, and go down the mountain early to save your life. Otherwise, when our alliance takes action, all the chickens and dogs will be left behind."
As soon as Wen Dezong said this, although he was arrogant, Feng Ji's amazing performance just now really frightened a group of people. Some gangs knew that they could not afford this wealth, so they packed up one after another and went down the mountain.
But he saw Feng Ji looking around, searching for something in the crowd. His eyes suddenly froze, and it turned out that Xu Hao was missing. Before, he would definitely not be his opponent, but after unifying the Genyue Alliance, Ji Gang sent a master from Ouchi to give him scriptures and teach him the skills, and also gave him personal guidance, which made his own skills make a big leap. Even so, after the last cave. Despite the battle experience with Xu Hao, there is still no complete guarantee that he can defeat him intact. Therefore, every method must be used to weaken him when he is weak.
While I was thinking about it, I heard someone say loudly: "I have heard about Fang Yuanzi's name for a long time, but when I saw him today, he is really brave."
Feng Ji looked for the sound and saw a middle-aged man with a heroic look on his face, followed by a group of subordinates.
But I heard Wen Dezong say from behind: "Leader, this is the leader of Tianxia Huiming Sect."
Feng Ji groaned and said, "It turns out to be Sect Master Ming. I'm glad to meet you." Although he responded in kind, his attitude was lukewarm.
Ming Xiang knew that although Xia Hui was well-known in the martial arts world, he kept a low profile because he was closely guarded by the court. Feng Ji responded in this way because he obviously did not want to offend the court. He could understand this, so he smiled and said: "Brother Feng's martial arts skills are world-class, and now he is relied upon by His Highness the King of Han, which makes us admire him greatly. Ming had long heard that King Han had great talents and strategies, and wished he could listen to his advice like Leader Feng. It's really true such a pity."
When Feng Ji heard this, he knew that Ming Xiang meant to submit to the King of Han in his words, but he didn't know how sincere he was. He said, "The King of Han has always been generous and loving. If you can feel his sincerity, you will benefit a lot."
Mingxiang said: "I am willing to listen to my teachings. I wonder if Leader Feng can lend me a step to speak."
Only then did Feng Ji look happy. If Ming Xiang was willing to do things for Zhu Gaoxu, it would be a big plus, and the King of Han would not refuse him. Although they are not willing to live under others for a long time, as long as they have the same purpose, temporary allies are also allies.
