snort!

Xiao Feng sneered: "Quan Guanqing, are you and Zhuang Juxian also suitable to speak out on behalf of the Beggars' Sect?"

Quan Guanqing also sneered: "Xiao Feng, are you Khitan dogs worthy of talking here?"

Although he knew that Xiao Feng was very good at martial arts, and he was superb with the eighteen dragon-subduing palms, and rarely had any rivals in the world. But now all the heroes in the world are here, and Zhuang Juxian, who is also very good at martial arts, is much more courageous...

At the same time, there were also some beggars who defected to Quan Guanqing. In order to show their loyalty, they also shouted.

"Yes! Khitan dogs are not welcome here, get out."

"Get out! The evil man who killed his father and his master."

"The Beggars' Sect doesn't welcome you, nor does the Central Plains Martial Arts World."

However, there were also many benevolent and righteous people in the Beggars' Sect and those who were facing Xiao Feng in their hearts immediately started to argue.

"Quan Guanqing, how did you speak? Xiao Gang... Although the heroes are Khitans, are they a little sorry for the Song Dynasty?"

"That's right! On the contrary, you are full of Guanqing, which has caused internal strife in the Beggars' Gang, and more than a dozen brothers died just now."

"You ungrateful wolves, if it weren't for the Xia Xiao, how could my beggars' sect have today's status?"

This hero conference has just begun, and the Beggars' Sect has become the most troubled one.

Xuan Ci sighed and shook her head, while the rest of the sects in the martial arts world were mostly watching the fun.

Not only Xiao Feng frowned, but Wu Yun was also very angry by these guys - he also had a lot of feelings for the Beggars' Sect.

He immediately contained his true energy in his voice and said loudly: "Shut up all!"

Boom boom boom boom!

Wu Yun's speech was like thunder rolling in the sky, and the thunder exploded. In the open space in front of the Shaoshi Mountain Hall, which was nearly 10,000 square meters, more than 2,000 people in the forest could hear it clearly. It was still echoing in his ears.

People who are farther away are not aware of it, while those who are closer are shocked: This person has such profound internal strength!

Although Quan Guanqing was also a little scared, Zhuang Juxian, who thought he had extremely high martial arts skills, was beside him, so he boldly replied: "Who is you? Why are you in the affairs of my Beggars' Sect?"

After saying that, he bowed to Zhuang Juxian next to him: "Gangmaster, are you right?"

"That's right! Standing with Xiao Feng, the Khitan dog, is definitely not a good person. Everyone can kill me in the Central Plains martial arts world."

Um?!

Wu Yun's eyes sterned and he took action directly. He stabbed forward with his fingers very quickly.

Six meridians divine swords, six swords are coming out together!

Zheng!

Everyone heard the sound of a peerless swordsman pulling his sword out of the sheath, and it was accompanied by the sonorous sound of the sword blade cutting the air. Seeing the six transparent sword energy breaking through the air, the air twisting wherever it passes, as if there were six transparent scars left in the air.

Puff puff puff...

Quan Guanqing and the scum among the more than a dozen Beggars' disciples who had scolded Xiao Feng were pierced by Wu Yun's five sword energy. They didn't even have time to make a scream and died on the spot.

The last most powerful Zhongchong sword left was heading straight for Zhuang Juxian.

He was shocked and the internal force of the Yijin Jing was erect, and his hands were crossed in front of him. The internal force of the ice silkworm poisonous palm and the internal force of the Yijin Jing were mixed, and an ice wall formed by the condensed ice true energy.

This ice wall looks like a virtual and real, like ice fog and solid, but it is much harder than steel.

Dang!!!Click.

The air waves are rolling.

Although Wu Yun's Zhongchong Sword completely shattered the ice wall, it also disappeared. Zhuang Juxian shook his hand and staggered back a few steps, panting in shock. Although he was not injured, he was already shocked.

oh?

"It's a bit interesting. It seems that the "Yi Jin Jing" of Shaolin Temple is indeed pretty good, and Zhuang Juxian's martial arts talent is actually very high. After practicing for a while, he was able to withstand the casual sword of my five successful powers."

Wu Yun thought to himself, but his face was expressionless.

When the disciples of the Beggars' Sect saw it, they were all shocked.

Although they were dissatisfied with this extremely ugly and fierce and cruel "Zhuang Gang Leader", they did not dare to say anything on the surface because his martial arts skills were too high.

However, the young man in the blue shirt beside the old leader Qiao's side clearly had just a random move. The cruel leader of the village had to deal with it with all his strength, and even suffered a great loss.

A Zi next to him was stunned when he saw this, then looked at Xiao Feng and said coquettishly: "Brother-in-law, you will bully me. Who is the person next to you?"

Wu Yun snorted coldly: "I guess you haven't seen me before. I am your eldest brother-in-law! Ah Zi, you are too naughty. As your elder, I naturally can't bear to hurt you, but I have to go home and punish you well."

After saying that, he grabbed her from a distance without waiting for her answer.

A great hand of true energy emerged out of thin air, holding A Zi in it, and directly grabbed Zhuang Juxian from a distance and returned to the area where the Duan family of Dali was located.

Then he stroked it casually.

A Zi suddenly screamed: "You... have you ruined my martial arts?"

Wu Yun said lightly: "Of course not, but it just sealed the acupoints of your whole body with true energy. Then, you will stay with Dali for reflection. Please take care of your father-in-law and take care of him."

"Okay, listen to Yun'er."

Duan Zhengchun nodded repeatedly.

Although he was Wu Yun's father-in-law in name, he didn't dare to show off his own tricks when facing this "Martial God". At this time, Wu Yun was obviously very angry with some of A Zi's behaviors.

Xuanci and others were also silent.

Unexpectedly, at the beginning of this hero conference, we saw internal conflicts between the Beggars' Sect and some grudges with the Duan clan of Dali.

But there seems to be no rumors about this mysterious young man in blue clothes in the world? But when I saw that his martial arts should be extremely high!

Wu Yun looked around the heroes, and once again his mouth was filled with true energy, and his voice shook the whole field.

"My name is Wu Yun, and he is the Lord of the Martial God Temple, the Martial God! In this hero conference, I have to be counted as me. After all, you can't just play with the little fish and shrimps."

Temple of the God of War?

What kind of sect is that?

When the heroes present heard this, they looked at each other, as if they had never heard of this sect in the world.

He immediately started to whisper.

"The Temple of War God... This name is arrogant and domineering. But I have never heard of it."

"Haha, I think it's a newly established small sect. I'm here to show off at the Heroes Conference."

"It may not be possible. I heard that the new leader of the Beggars' Sect is indeed very powerful. The two of them just now seemed to be completely suppressed by this person."

"The God of Martial Arts? It's so bold that we can see the show."

The abbot of Shaolin Temple Xuan Ci put his hands together: "Amitabha, good, good, good. This donor Wu must be very confident even if he wants to compete for the leader of the martial arts world."

At this time, Xiao Feng looked over: "Master Xuanci, outside Yanmen Pass, the leader of the leader led the people of the martial arts world and killed my parents without any discrimination. I would like to ask, who is the leader of the leader? Is it you? Or is Xuannan, Xuanji, and Xuandu?"

As soon as these words came out, the heroes around the world were silent again, staring at both sides.

Wu Yun is very familiar with it... This is obviously an expression of preparing to eat melons!

Ordinary people in the martial arts world are actually just more capable than ordinary people. They are not heroes, and they are also watching the fun when they come to the hero conference.

Seeing Xuanci silent, Xiao Feng sneered: "Master Xuanci, a monk from Shaolin Temple, don't even have the courage to admit this? Who was the leader of the year? Tell me! I will give him a fair chance to compete with me. If Xiao Feng's skills are not as good as others and cannot avenge his parents, there is nothing to say. Tell me, what exactly is..."

"The old immortal of Xingsu has infinite magic power. He has great magic powers and is a magic power. He is a magic power in the Central Plains!"

The sudden loud shout temporarily interrupted Xiao Feng's words.

The sound was loud, as if many people gathered together and shouted enthusiastically.

Wu Yun turned around and saw a large group of people in strange costumes carrying a white hair and a feather fan quickly coming towards this side.

Xiao Feng frowned: "Star School? Ding Chunqiu?"

He is also very familiar with all the sects and some top masters in the world. He naturally knows this notorious guy.

Those disciples and subordinates called him "Xingsu Laoxian", but behind his back, almost everyone in the martial arts world called him "Xingsu Laoxian"!

This time, the disciples of the Xingsu Sect were all out, with almost thousands of people, and the momentum was huge.

Although most of them are mobs, gathering together and shouting slogans at the same time is very intimidating.

As soon as Ding Chunqiu appeared, he was really very arrogant and laughed on the chariot: "I, the old immortal in Xingsu, are not there, how can I choose the leader of the martial arts world? Hahaha!"

While speaking, use light skills and jump.

Flying directly from the chariot six or seven feet away, landing in the field. Shaking the feather fan, he walked towards the platform where Xuanci was standing.

Wu Yun looked at Ding Chunqiu and said lightly: "Ding Chunqiu, you traitor from the Xiaoyao Sect, are you embarrassed to attend the Hero Conference? If you didn't want to wait for your Xiaoyao Sect's senior to clean up the portal himself, I would have wanted you to suffer now."

What?!

As soon as he said this, the people present were shocked.

You know, this old star monster Ding Chunqiu is a famous devil in the world! Many people are as afraid of the Star Sect, even if they are not ashamed of their own, they dare not say anything in front of them.

Although Wu Yun defeated Zhuang Juxian just now, although Zhuang Juxian's martial arts skills are very good, he is not very famous in the world. Moreover, the two of them broke one move. Ordinary tourists could not see any tricks at all. They had no intuitive understanding of how high Wu Yun's martial arts skills were.

But my fear of Ding Chunqiu is engraved in my bones...

"You yellow-mouthed child, you are talking nonsense in front of heroes all over the world. I'm afraid you don't think you have long life? Everyone, I'll give me a certificate. It's not that I want to kill people, but this little boy is too arrogant."

Ding Chunqiu's eyes narrowed slightly, looking at Wu Yun, revealing a dangerous light.

He had just arrived and didn't know what had happened before. He only thought that Wu Yun was a young master from a famous or martial arts family, and he was arrogant here because of his family background.

Unfortunately, Ding Chunqiu, no one is afraid of that!

"Little boy, even if you are a prince and a nobleman, you will become a tool for me to establish my authority today."
Chapter completed!