Chapter 668 Conspiracy (Seventh)

Murong Chun snorted, "Do you think you are invincible in the world, and you can beat us all over Funiu Mountain?"

"Why not? Don't forget the agreement between our two sects." Xiong Feng smiled and said: "As long as someone can defeat the other sect, Fu Niu's true understanding will be handed over to the other party."

"Not bad!" Zhuge Feng snorted coldly: "You haven't defeated everyone in Funiu Mountain yet!"

He looked at Jin Ye: "Elder Jin, I'm afraid Murong will lose if he makes a move, so I can only trouble you to make a move!"

Jin Ye glanced at him with an ugly expression, and shook his head.

"Elder Jin?" Zhuge Feng was puzzled.

Jin Ye said in a deep voice: "It's useless, I'm not his opponent either."

"Elder Jin!" Murong Chun hurriedly said, "How can you admit defeat directly, you have to fight to know!"

Jin Ye shook his head and sighed: "Okay, the beating must be done, otherwise the old man will not be reconciled."

After he finished speaking, he got up slowly, and his whole body suddenly became imposing, as if he had turned into a green bull. The reckless aura surged out, and the whole hall was immediately filled with a sense of desolation and desolation.

Everyone felt awe-inspiring, this was the spirit of Fu Niu Shenquan.

Elder Jin has practiced Fu Niu Shenquan to the extreme, and he is about to complete it. He is really perfect, and they all feel inferior.

"Moo!" Jin Ye punched out, and the sound of the punch seemed to turn into a bull's roar, which was shocking.

Xiong Fenglang laughed: "Good boxing!"

He stretched out his hands and shot out violently, as if he was not shooting out, but more like grabbing something.

"Woo..." Amidst a sharp whistling sound, the strength of Funiu Shenquan seemed to freeze in the air.

Xiong Feng shrank his fingers.

The howling stopped abruptly.

Xiong Feng then turned his palm into a punch.

"Bang!" Jin Ye just stretched out his hand to block it, but was directly sent flying.

He slammed straight into the vermilion pillar in the hall, his short body was bounced off by the pillar, and he fell to the ground in embarrassment, "Wow" vomited blood.

Xiong Feng chuckled: "Funiu Mountain is nothing more than that, its name is just scary!"

He looked at Murong Chun: "Is Elder Murong going to do something?"

Murong Chun shook his head: "Elder Jin is defeated, and I am not the opponent."

Xiong Feng looked at Zhuge Feng: "Where is the mountain master? He is seriously injured. Do you want me to stay here for a few days and wait for the mountain master to recover?"

Zhuge Feng stared at him with a livid face.

Xiong Feng said with a smile: "It seems that Funiu Mountain can't afford to lose, and will renege on the debt!"

Zhuge Feng let out a deep breath and was about to speak.

Murong Chun suddenly said: "Wait a minute, you haven't defeated everyone yet!"

Xiong Feng glanced at him impatiently: "Could it be the Lord of the Mountain? Then I will wait for a few days, and try again after the Lord of the Mountain recovers his martial arts!"

Murong Chun shook his head: "It's not the mountain master, it's our young master, the next mountain master!"

"Hehe..." Xiong Feng laughed.

Murong Chun said: "If you can defeat the next Mountain Lord, then we have nothing to say about the loss, and we will definitely hand over the first half of Fu Niu's True Explanation!... Mountain Lord, am I right? Elder Jin?"

Jin Ye closed his eyes and didn't speak, pretending he didn't hear.

Zhuge Feng said slowly: "Yes, if you can defeat him, I will hand over the first half of Fu Niu's True Explanation!"

"Okay, happy!" Xiong Feng said with a smile: "Where is this young master, I can't wait to see Fu Niu's true explanation!"

"The young master is not on the mountain now." Murong Chun said.

Xiong Feng laughed again: "Good trick, do you want to take this opportunity to kill me?"

"I, Funiu Mountain, wouldn't do such a thing!" Zhuge Feng snorted coldly, "Murong, go ask Qiao San to call that kid back!"

"Yes." Murong Chun responded, cupping his fists together: "Young Master Xiong, wait a moment!"

"I'll wait." Murong Chun smiled.

He glanced at the elders in the hall, he was not afraid of Murong Chun's mischief.

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A quarter of an hour later, Chu Li and Murong Chun came to the hall.

While chatting with Lu Yurong in Renguo Mansion, he suddenly found something different, guessed that Funiu Mountain had another problem, ran back, Qiao San was hurting himself again, Murong Chunzheng was waiting there, so he hurried over.

"The young master is here!" Murong Chun said.

Chu Li looked at Xiong Feng and smiled: "Isn't this Lu Tianji?"

"Under Xiong Feng." Xiong Feng clasped his fists and said, "A direct disciple of Chaotian Palace!"

Chu Li said: "Then you are Lu Tianji's brother?"

"Well..." Xiong Feng shook his head: "I've been alone since I was a child, how come my brother."

Chu Li lazily said: "You two brothers, one of you voted for Funiu Mountain and the other for Chaotian Palace. The two of you combined what you got. It's really a clever plan!"

He turned his head to look at Jin Ye: "Elder Jin, is it a clever plan you came up with?"

Jin Ye opened his eyes and said coldly, "Nonsense!"

Chu Li said: "This move is really powerful, Elder Jin can be described as a scheming man!...But unfortunately, Lu Tianji was abolished by me, ruining this seamless plan, right?"

Jin Ye sneered and said, "The young master is really whimsical!"

Chu Li said: "Lu Tianji is Elder Hu's disciple, and this one should be Elder Jin's disciple, right? Elder Jin is really lucky. The disciple entered Chaotian Palace and found out that he is a peerless genius. congratulations!"

"Ridiculous!" Jin Ye said in a deep voice.

Chu Li shook his head and said: "It doesn't matter if you don't say it, it's useless to say it like this, let's see the real chapter, Xiong Feng, right, let's strike!"

Xiong Feng smiled and said: "To be able to think of these in an instant, the ability to make up stories is really brilliant, I admire it very much!"

Chu Li smiled: "You, the protagonist of the story, can be regarded as the proud son of heaven. If you can really collect the true solution of Funiu, will you really hand it over to the commander? Or hand it over to Chaotian Palace and become the real palace owner of Chaotian Palace?"

"Let's get it first." Xiong Feng said with a smile.

As he spoke, he punched out.

The turbulent power poured out like a flood, and everyone in the hall felt the pressure. This Xiong Feng didn't use his full strength before, and he didn't have such momentum.

A cold light flashed from Chu Li's waist, turning into a cold star, breaking through all obstacles in an instant, and appearing in front of Xiong Feng's throat.

Facing the tip of the sword in front of his throat, Xiong Feng calmly slapped the tip of the sword lightly.

"Chi!" The tip of the sword pierced through his left palm without hindrance, and still pierced his throat.

Xiong Feng's face changed slightly, he didn't expect the sword to be so fierce that Potian's palm force couldn't stop it.

He took a step back to avoid it, and his left palm also wanted to break away from the sword.

"Hey!" The tip of the sword accelerated suddenly, piercing through the air as if tearing a garment, and pierced his shoulder instantly, but he couldn't do anything to avoid it.

This sword was faster than expected, Xiong Feng had never seen such a fast sword.

Chu Li took a step back and said indifferently: "Do you want to come again?"

"Look at the palms!" Xiong Feng shouted, his palms suddenly swelled up a circle, the palm lines are embossed and clearly visible.

The wound on the left palm and the bone on the left shoulder closed unconsciously, and the bleeding stopped, and the right palm was slowly slapped out.

"Woo..." The shrill roar sounded as if someone was looking up to the sky and screaming, with palm strength overflowing.

The people around couldn't help backing away, their clothes fluttering, as if a gust of wind rushed into the hall.

The light of Chu Li's sword turned into a little bit of cold light, which instantly pierced into the palm of his hand.

"Chi!" The tip of the sword protruded from the back of the palm.

The enlarged right palm suddenly returned to its original shape like a deflated ball.

Chu Li drew his sword and retreated.

White bones were exposed from the wound on his right palm, and blood kept gushing out.

Chu Li looked at his wound: "Do you want to come again?"

"I'm defeated!" Xiong Feng smiled, shook his head and sighed: "Sure enough, I still can't."

Chu Li said: "You are only one step away."

Xiong Feng sighed: "Fate should be like this."

Chu Li said: "Are you the one with the strongest martial arts in Chaotian Palace?"

"...Yes." Xiong Feng nodded and said, "Are you going to challenge Chaotian Palace?"

Chu Li said slowly: "Let your palace master send Fu Niu Zhenjie here, lest I go again."