Those who dared to try to deal with Feng Yi this time were either masters of major martial arts sects or leaders who dominated a region. Their courage and boldness were naturally superior to others. Seeing Feng Yi's miraculous skills and his ruthless and decisiveness in taking people's lives while chatting and laughing, everyone was trembling with fear for their lives.

The Sun-Moon Divine Cult had always been accustomed to being domineering and overbearing. They never expected that someone would kill their elders without any warning, and do it so calmly, as if they had crushed an ant, as if nothing had happened.

Even though the Sun and Moon Sect members had powerful weapons like poisonous water in their hands, they were still trembling with fear. They believed that in such an open place, how could Feng Yi's lightness skills spray him?

If everyone blocked his movements, wouldn't the poisonous water hurt him too?

As for Zuo Lengchan, the scene of Feng Yi killing Jia Bu just now was still circling in his mind. The more he thought about it, the more scared he became. He thought, "If he uses his skills that are as light as flying catkins and as powerful as thunder on me, how many of them can I block? Moreover, he also has a cold and poisonous palm, but he didn't use it. Otherwise, my three junior brothers would have followed Junior Brother Fei's footsteps. It is obvious that he just wants to establish his prestige among the people and does not want to tear his face with my Songshan Sect!

But how can I agree to his request?"

Zuo Lengchan had met many masters in his life, but he had never seen anyone with superhuman martial arts like Feng Yi. He thought to himself that he was no match for him. Even if he could get the other Five Mountains Sect leaders to join forces to fight him, it would be difficult for him to win.

Besides, if he asked others to help him, others might not agree, and there might even be people who would laugh at him, like Yue Buqun.

Zuo Lengchan was a martial arts expert, his sect was powerful, he was well-known in the martial arts world and always had the upper hand. But today, he was caught in a dilemma, which made him feel depressed and angry.

If they agreed to Feng Yi's conditions, wouldn't they be succumbing to Feng Yi's tyranny? Feng Yi made it clear that he didn't want to be known as being oppressed by other powerful forces. Doesn't the Songshan Sect have any face left?

But if they don't agree and provoke such an enemy, the Songshan Sect will never have peace. How can they survive in the martial arts world?

Thinking of this, beads of sweat appeared on Zuo Lengchan's forehead.

Yue Buqun seemed nonchalant, and smiled slightly, saying: "When the martial arts community talks about Hero Feng, everyone praises your unparalleled skills. The only thing you are criticized for is that you make friends with evil people, which ruins your good reputation.

But everyone saw clearly what happened today. How could a man like Feng Daxia not know that the evil cult witch was deliberately seeking favors and righteousness, and was deliberately trying to provoke the righteous people in the martial arts world to have a feud with him? He was able to kill the elders of the evil cult without mercy, which shows that he is a gentleman who hates evil as much as he hates it! "

Feng Yi turned his attention to Yue Buqun.

Yue Buqun looked at him and felt that his eyes were like a deep pool, clear and bright, yet deep and hard to see. It was as if his thoughts were seen through, and he couldn't help but feel a little confused, thinking: "Who is this person? How can his eyes be so sharp?"

Feng Yi smiled calmly and said, "From what Mr. Yue said, I have no reason to kill the people from the Demon Sect? Or, when I see the people from the Demon Sect, I should kill them all regardless of age or reason. Is this the right way for the Huashan Sect?"

Yue Buqun said: "Of course, the Demon Cult is sinister and treacherous. We at Huashan strictly forbid anyone from associating with bandits or colluding with evil spirits."

Feng Yi smiled and said, "So, everyone in your sect can follow this?"

Yue Buqun sighed, "It's embarrassing to say this. In the martial arts world, we should focus on practicing martial arts, but we must also live up to the teachings of the predecessors to establish ourselves.

"Linghu Chong, a disciple of our sect, is indeed very confused about the distinction between good and evil, loyalty and treachery. He went down the mountain the other day, which greatly damaged the reputation of our sect. I considered his bravery in saving Junior Sister Yi Lin of the Hengshan Sect as a merit, and I will use his merit to atone for his crime, so I have punished him to face the wall for a year."

"Facing the wall for a year?" Master Dingyi raised her eyebrows and said, "Mr. Yue, Linghu Chong is very good. He risked his life to save our disciples and fought against Tian Boguang. This greatly enhanced Huashan's reputation. How can it be a great loss of reputation?"

Everyone also looked at Yue Buqun.

People in the martial arts world had already heard about what happened between Linghu Chong and Tian Boguang in Hengyang City. They misunderstood him at first, but after Yi Lin explained the details in person, they all thought that he did nothing wrong.

Even though he verbally calls himself a brother to Tian Boguang, it is also an evaluation of a real man who competes with wisdom rather than with force, and there is nothing wrong with it!

Yue Buqun coughed softly and said, "Master Dingyi, I just want to tell Chong'er that there is a fine line between good and evil. This is related to his future life. I am afraid that he will make a mistake and harm others and himself, and bring disaster to his relatives."

Nun Dingyi raised her eyebrows, showing impatience. Yue Buqun knew that she had a bad temper and did not want to argue with her. He said, "Although Chong'er was forced to do what he did, it is understandable, but his actions were ultimately caused by his usual frivolous behavior. Others will definitely say behind his back that he is not a gentleman and blame me for not disciplining him properly. This matter concerns the rise and fall of our Huashan sect, and also concerns his safety and success in life. He deserves to be punished!"

"That's right!" Feng Yi said with a smile: "Mr. Yue really has good intentions towards his apprentice. I admire him so much!"

Ning Zhongze had long known that he had said in the Jade Courtyard that her husband coveted the Sword Manual of Exorcism, and thought to herself, "I'll die, but I won't let you humiliate my husband." She said loudly, "Master Feng, you've been showing off enough today. Everyone is in awe of your magical power. What else do you want?"

Feng Yi smiled slightly, looked at her, and suddenly said: "Everyone is frightened? I don't think so. Alliance Leader Zuo must be thinking about how to kill me next, so as to relieve the hatred in his heart!"

Zuo Lengchan was stunned when he heard this and said, "You are joking, sir. Your martial arts are like the magic of heaven. Not to mention Dongfang Bubai, even if Bodhidharma and Zhang Sanfeng were resurrected, no one would dare to say that they can definitely beat you. With my humble skills, how dare I think of him?"

Feng Yi laughed: "I am arrogant today and said something that is beyond my imagination. Bodhidharma and Zhang Sanfeng founded their own schools and have their own unique achievements in martial arts. In terms of achievements and influence, naturally no one can compare to them.

But in terms of strength and martial arts, they may not be the best in history. In the martial arts world, there are many talented people, many of whom are masters with martial arts skills that are not inferior to theirs.

Since you want to praise me, you should also say that throughout history, all the martial arts masters gathered together and none dared to claim to be better than me. That way I will be even happier!"

Everyone stared at him in shock, with one thought circling in their minds: "This man is too arrogant. Although you are a martial arts master, you have seen a few martial arts masters. Why are you still talking about the past and present!"

Zuo Lengchan's expression remained unchanged, as if he had nothing to do with them, and he said calmly, "Your Excellency is right. Your martial arts skills are so high that you cannot be defeated by one person. You cannot treat it with common sense. If you want to win, there is no other way except for all the heroes in the world to rush forward.

However, we are here today to rescue Junior Brother Fei. If we fight with you to the death, it will go against our original intention.

Since Your Excellency has given the order, how dare I disobey? I just dare to ask for one favor."

Feng Yi nodded with a smile: "Wouldn't it be better if you said so earlier? There's no need to bother with all this nonsense. What do you want to ask me for? Tell me!"

Zuo Lengchan said, "Your Excellency has unparalleled magical powers. No one in the Five Mountains Sword Sect can defeat you, Zuo and I. We dare not seek revenge in the future. We only hope that you will not interfere in the affairs of the Five Mountains in the future. Let's just keep our distance."

The people of the Five Mountains Sword Sect were sad: "We were forced to give in like this by just one person!"

But he was also somewhat happy. After all, people in the martial arts world value trust and loyalty, and once they make a promise, they will keep it for life.

Feng Yi possesses the ability to know everything in the world. If he promises not to interfere in the affairs of the Five Mountains, he will have less trouble in the future.

Feng Yi smiled slightly and said, "Are you afraid that I will ruin your Five Mountains plan? Actually, you can rest assured that I don't bother to care about your trivial matters, otherwise I would have killed you and several of my fellow apprentices long ago.

In fact, I sincerely hope that you can continue to plan to merge the Five Mountains, and first see how you all show your abilities and fight among yourselves!

Once the Five Mountains Sects merge, their momentum will rise greatly, and they will stand on equal footing with Shaolin and Wudang. No matter whether you destroy the Demon Sect first, or you fight with Shaolin and Wudang to see who is stronger? If both sides lose, they will be finished together! That would be a peaceful world, wonderful, wonderful, whether it is the court or the ordinary people, it would be a celebration for everyone, and this could be considered a merit of Feng Mou!

I am the Judge of the Wulin, and I am worthy of the name of being able to kill people with my sword!" He laughed loudly, feeling very proud.

After hearing these words, everyone was horrified and thought to themselves, "This person is truly lawless. How dare he say such a thing!"

Zuo Lengchan and other Songshan Taibao and Sun Moon Sect members were filled with anger, but they kept quiet and became more cautious, thinking, "So he knows everything!"

Nun Dingxian thought: "If Zuo Lengchan really unites the Five Mountains, whether fighting against the Demon Sect or competing with Shaolin and Wudang, both sides will suffer losses, which will become a catastrophe in the martial arts world."

Some people also thought: "Feng Yi is so unscrupulous. If someone offends him, I don't know how he will plot revenge."

Some people also thought: "Although his martial arts skills are high, he is so unwise. He is going to make an enemy of the martial arts world!"

Someone from the Sun Moon Sect shouted, "Brothers, Feng Yi is vicious and cruel, and he only wants to bring chaos to the world. If we don't kill him today, how can we have a chance in the future? Let's attack him from all sides, and see if he can kill us all."

Feng Yi was invincible, and everyone hated and feared him. Suddenly, someone spoke out everyone's thoughts, and they cheered in unison. With the same hatred, they became bolder. More than 20 people surrounded Feng Yi and attacked him from all sides, their weapons flashing.

Unexpectedly, before these people came within ten feet of Feng Yi, Feng Yi waved his hands, and there was a series of hissing sounds.

Bang, bang, bang, bodies fell to the ground, and in an instant, more than 20 people fell dead.

With a hissing sound, a ball of black light flew towards Feng Yi. Feng Yi smelled a slight fishy odor in his nose and snorted. Suddenly, his clothes fluttered and his long hair flew. The hidden weapons that approached him were all bounced away by the invisible energy.

These hidden weapons came in with unpredictable force, and masters like Zuo Lengchan used either palm wind or weapons to block them. Then they heard a series of ding-ding-ding sounds, which were the sounds of tiny hidden weapons falling to the ground.

But after hearing a few screams of "Ahhh", many people whose martial arts skills were not good enough felt numb and they immediately fell to the ground. Everyone only smelled a fishy stench that was getting stronger and stronger, as if there were thousands of dead fish piled up together.

“Eh!” Master Ding Xian’s expression changed, and she blurted out: “Black Blood Divine Needle?”

Zuo Lengchan's face was gloomy: "How can this be possible!"

I don’t know whether he was cursing the Demon Cult or Feng Yi.

Normally, small poisonous hidden weapons like needles would injure the human body, and the poison would flow through the blood throughout the body. The powerful ones could kill instantly upon impact. However, the Black Blood Needle would make ordinary people dizzy even if they smelled it. The heroes, having heard of its name for a long time, were all terrified, and they retreated and I dodged, causing chaos.

Qin Weibang, like Jia Bu, was a capable subordinate of Dongfang Bubai. After Jia Bu died, he had been looking for an opportunity to take revenge. He first deceived others to come forward, and when Feng Yi was fighting, he shot out the black blood needle to attack. Unexpectedly, Feng Yi's invisible energy could be ejected. This man's martial arts is so strong, it's really a god!

However, just as he was thinking, Feng Yi's body shook, as agile as a fish and dragon, and he squeezed in from the crowd. In an instant, countless swords and spears from the Sun and Moon Sect came towards him.

Feng Yi looked at him coldly, and slapped out with both palms with extraordinary power.

In an instant, cold wind blew everywhere, forming a vortex with the sound of wind and thunder. Several people in the front were blown away, and the people behind were hit by the cold current. They couldn't help themselves and trembled. Their weapons and corpses fell together with a clang.

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Feng Yi's cold and gloomy aura is so heavy that it is unparalleled in the world. He also has supreme internal strength, making him invincible.

"Shoot poison water!"

At Qin Weibang's command, all the poisonous water in the water guns of the Sun and Moon Sect shot over. At this point they no longer cared about hurting their own people.

Feng Yi heard a woman's voice: "Be careful, this poisonous water can corrode everything!"

The sound was like a thin thread, coming from far away and sneaking into his ears.

Feng Yi knew that it was Ren Yingying who was transmitting the secret message. His eyes flashed with cold light, and he pressed his palms. His true energy flowed through his Yin meridians, forming an invisible barrier that protected him inside. As soon as the poisonous water came within a few feet of Feng Yi, it immediately solidified into ice.

Feng Yi's cold and yin energy was so cold and yin that it froze as soon as it came into contact with water. Everyone was stunned.

Feng Yi laughed loudly, his true energy flowed through his yang meridians, and he pushed out with both palms. With a splash, the poisonous ice turned into water droplets again and rushed out in all directions.

“Ah, ah.”

This poisonous water is extremely corrosive. Once it is dripped on someone, the flesh and bones will immediately rot away, just like the corpse-dissolving powder of the Western Poison Ouyang Feng.

Ren Yingying had this corpse-dissolving poison powder in her hand, and there were endless screams. Qin Weibang was just horrified. Feng Yi kicked with his foot, and with a clang sound, a long sword flew out like a stream of light and stabbed Qin Weibang through the heart.

Feng Yi sneered and was about to continue killing. Today he wanted to get rid of him once and for all. He wanted to scare everyone he killed so that no one would dare to plot against him in the future.

Suddenly, a light hum was heard, and Ren Yingying's voice was clear and pleasant: "Do you really have to make things difficult for me? Can't you give me a little face?"

She sent a secret message again, and Feng Yi was stunned: "I'll give you a face!" But a thought flashed through his mind, and he felt that he had just teased her, so he should return the favor. He laughed loudly and said: "You are just a small fry, not worth a laugh, never mind!" He turned around and walked towards Zuo Lengchan: "Did you get it done?"

The disciples of the Sun and Moon Sect were already terrified. Seeing that the Plague God was no longer attacking, they dared not step forward and quickly made way. If the elders had not spoken, they would have wanted to run away.

Although Feng Yi's move just now was only brief, it really caused the wind and clouds to change color, the sun and the moon to dim, and everyone's heart was trembling.

Zuo Lengchan was frightened when he saw Feng Yi walking towards him. Only one sentence flashed through his mind: "A distance of a thousand miles is not enough to show its size, and a height of a thousand feet is not enough to show its depth."

Zuo Lengchan’s name contains the word “Zen”, but he is not a Buddhist. His martial arts are from Taoism. All Taoist practitioners must read Zhuangzi.

Feng Yi was able to freeze the poisonous water with just a wave of his hand, and could dissolve it at will, which showed that his internal strength had reached the highest realm where yin and yang were in harmony and he could do whatever he wanted. With such magical powers, it was no exaggeration to say that he was an incarnation of a god.

Zuo Lengchan was stunned and said, "I am so impressed by such a great skill today." He clapped his hands and said, "Let's do as Master Feng said. No, give each of those women 200 taels of silver. If they don't have enough, they can borrow from the bank!"

"Yes!" The four Songshan disciples took the order and left.

Even if there are thousands of prostitutes in Qinhuai River, it is not difficult to get them with the face of Songshan Sect.

Feng Yi smiled and said, "He who knows the times is a hero. Good, good." Then he walked up to Fei Bin and slapped him on the back.

Fei Bin suddenly felt a warm current injected into his meridians, which was extremely powerful and vast. In an instant, Fei Bin's chest was churning, and he felt his body getting hotter and hotter, as if he was in a furnace, but soon he felt like he fell into an ice cellar.

Strangely enough, even though it was extremely cold or hot, he felt very comfortable in his heart. Fei Bin knew that Feng Yi was using his advanced internal skills to gradually expel the evil poison from his body.

In fact, his guess was only half right.

After a while, Fei Bin's whole body shook, and with a click, he spat out a large mouthful of black blood. His whole body felt like it was exposed to the sun in winter, warm and comfortable. From the inside out, it felt like it had been washed by spring water, clear and refreshing, and extremely happy. He thought to himself: "Feng Yi, Feng Yi, just wait, sooner or later I will make you pay the price!"

Feng Yi laughed: "Master Fei, I hope you can leave like a spring dream without a trace, and enjoy the beauty of life from now on. You don't have to thank me!"

"Thank you?" Fei Bin sneered in his heart: "Thank your mother!"

Feng Yi suddenly rose up, flew across the sky for several feet, pressed his hand on a big tree, turned his body in mid-air, and suddenly flew into the darkness, disappearing without a trace.

Only the voice broke through the night and entered my ears: "If you are interested in Feng's Sword Manual of Exorcism, I will honor you in Jianghu, but next time, no matter how you deal with me, it will be as light as Fei Bin or as heavy as this tree!"

The sound was getting farther and farther away, and as time went on, it became fainter and fainter, but every word was clear and could be heard by everyone.

Everyone was confused at first, but suddenly Fei Bin rolled his eyes and screamed. Everyone looked over and saw that he was drooling, as if he had become a madman.

Zuo Lengchan rushed over to feel Fei Bin's pulse and found that there was no more cold poison in his pulse, but his meridians were disordered.

Obviously, although his life was saved, Feng Yi used his heavy hands to break several of Fei Bin's meridians, turning him into an idiot.

Zuo Lengchan was shocked and angry, thinking: "Despicable!"

But he had nothing to say, because Feng Yi did detoxify him as he promised.

Suddenly, someone shouted, "Look!"

When everyone looked over, they saw fallen leaves floating down from the sky, and in a blink of an eye, they formed a thick layer on the ground.

It was late spring and early summer, and the weather was warm. The tree was lush and green just now, but suddenly, the leaves withered and the branches broke, and many of them fell off.

Nun Dingxian and several other masters went forward and touched the tree, and they felt a chill. It turned out that Feng Yi had frozen the tree to death with just a palm strike.

Zuo Lengchan roared angrily and leaped up into the air. With a clang and a flash of lightning, the tree, which was as thick as a man's embrace, was cut in half.

Everyone was shocked and thought he was just venting his anger. Who would have thought that Zuo Lengchan would put one hand on his waist, point his sword at the restaurant, and shout: "Everyone, today is the day to slay demons and monsters!"

(End of this chapter)