Martial Arts: Chased by Extinct Old Ni at the beginning

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No one in the world would believe that someone would do this, but they saw it today.

On one side, Li Mochou looked a little worried.

But the other female apprentices didn't think so at all.

"Grandmaster Duan, please stop."

"Why, Huang Laoxie, you can't make it up, but I, Duan Feng, can play with you."

After Huang Rong applied an ice pack to her face, the slap marks had subsided.

She pulled Guo Jing aside, and said in a low voice: "Maybe we did something wrong, we shouldn't have lured wolves into the house, now it's easier to ask the gods than to send them away, that Duan is clearly here to spoil things."

"Rong'er, you are resourceful, come up with an idea quickly, if this arouses his anger, I'm afraid our Central Plains martial arts world will be over."

Guo Jing was sweating profusely, he had never been so worried.

Now that the Great Song Dynasty is at stake, Mongolia is a well-known enemy.

If Duan Feng is willing to contribute, they can save a lot of trouble, but looking at it now, they most hope that Duan Feng will not make trouble and Amitabha.

"Brother Jing, I have a way to get him to contribute, but I need to rely on Jinlun Fawang, so you will be like this later."

Huang Rong didn't look at Duan Feng.

But knowing that he was looking this way, she said that on purpose.

A hint of disdain appeared at the corner of Duan Feng's mouth.

One hundred and one thousand conspiracies can't stand Duan Feng, he doesn't take over, as long as he dares to stretch out his hands randomly, he will chop them all up.

Now it's just a matter of cultivating disciples to reach the top of the rivers and lakes and finding Dugu Qiubai's position. After fighting him, he will be able to return to the main world smoothly.

In the arena, Yang Guo used his internal strength to beat Qiu Chuji, and sent him flying.

The heroes watching the play were in an uproar.

After all, the Quanzhen Sect was also the number one sect in Jianghu, so a well-known Qiu Zhenren was defeated by an unknown pawn, which made them hardly believe their own eyes.

Just when Yang Guo held the sword and wanted to kill Qiu Chuji to vent his anger.

Guo Jing rescued him.

Yang Guo pointed to Guo Jing and said, "Guo Jing, are you trying to stop me?"

Guo Jing didn't even look at him, just looked at Duan Feng, and said loudly: "Master Duan, since you are willing to come to the hero meeting, then you are willing to be the leader of this martial arts alliance, right?"

People in the Jianghu naturally believed in Duan Feng's strength, but if Duan Feng was to be the leader of the martial arts, most of the people in the Jianghu would not be willing.

After all, he is moody, and in the eyes of the Jianghu people, he can be described as a big trouble.

Duan Feng curled his lips and said, "I don't want to!"

"Since you don't want to, what are you doing here with us?"

"Go away, we don't welcome you."

"That's right, what we believe in is Guo Jing, Guo Daxia and Huang Rong Huang, even though they are not as powerful as you, but they are heroes, and you are the devil."

In the crowd, someone spoke up to refute.

Duan Feng narrowed his eyes, trying to look at them, but only saw those who were talking, trying to escape.

"In that case, shall I go?"

Duan Feng stood up from his seat and was about to leave.

Huang Rong's face was a little impatient, she hurriedly stopped her and said, "Grandmaster Duan, please listen to me."

"Say!"

Duan Feng also wanted to see what the two of them were up to.

"Although you are a famous innate master, if you can suppress the five masters with your own strength, I, Huang Rong, will obey you and be willing to serve you as the leader. If you lose, please leave the hero meeting."

Huang Rong's words almost raised Duan Feng to a certain level.

Wu Jue looked at each other, both a little displeased.

After all, they also want face.

"Of course, there is a second way, which is to make friends through martial arts. Master Duan also has disciples. If we don't, we can use disciples to fight for the master. If we win two out of three rounds, the master who wins will be the leader of the martial arts alliance."

It turned out that she had this idea.

No matter how you choose, Duan Feng will fall into a passive state.

If not elected, how would people in the Jiang Hu view him, and how would they view his apprentice?

This Huang Rong is still very resourceful.

Unfortunately, she didn't know that Yang Guo, Cheng Ying, Lu Wushuang and Hong Lingbo were almost all first-class masters in the world. They almost regarded medicinal baths as a common thing on weekdays, and they all took Da Huan Dan, and their kung fu had also been practiced to a certain level, so they could learn from each other Duan Feng personally feeds the move.

"I'll choose the second one, Ying'er and Wushuang. After a while, the three of you will fight for the teacher."

"Yes!"

Yang Guo gave Qiu Chuji a disdainful pooh, and returned to Duan Feng's side.

Guo Jing breathed a sigh of relief.

But Duan Feng said again: "The disciples of Wujue are the successors, let the young people you speak of come out."

Xidu Ouyang Feng snorted, "I refuse to participate in this battle."

"Brother Feng, this is a grand occasion, why are you doing this?"

"I have no apprentice."

Furious, Ouyang Feng glared at Huang Rong, turned his back and ignored him.

Huang Rong, on the other hand, smiled and looked at the Mongolian National Teacher.

"Jinlun Fawang, why don't you invite your disciples to fight on stage? You, a master of Tantric Buddhism, came to the Heroes Meeting to be number one in the world, right?"

"Amitabha, that's exactly the case, but my second disciple Huo Dou was unfortunately killed by Grandmaster Duan just now, so let my first disciple Daerba fight and kill one of his disciples to vent his anger. Presumably Grandmaster Duan won't be afraid, right?"

Duan Feng didn't pick up Jinlun Fawang's words, and hummed lightly: "Grand Monk, do you know that I, Duan Feng, hate Tantric monks like you the most? Cry out loud."