Comprehensive martial arts: starting from the leader of the clan

"Fellow Daoist, you are obsessed. With your talent, your opponent is the strongest person in the world. Why bother with your peers!"

Jiang Feng smiled slightly. He recognized the identity of this person when he first came.

It was none other than the magician Pang Ban.

Pang Ban was slightly startled, his eyes flickered, and then he smiled: "Yes, why bother with your peers, fellow Daoist sees more clearly than me!"

With his talent, he would be ranked among the top in the most prosperous era of martial arts.

What he needs to surpass is not the strong people of the same generation, but the top in the world, and even the top in the history of the human race.

Ye Di sighed lightly when he heard this: "There are so many geniuses in the era of great contention!"

Compared with Jiang Feng, Pang Ban's reputation is undoubtedly much greater. Facing this junior who is currently far inferior to himself, even the strongest of his era, he dare not easily say that he is worse than him at the same level.

Pang Ban said to Jiang Feng solemnly: "When we are at our peak, we will decide the winner!"

Jiang Feng did not reply. No matter how talented Pang Ban was, he did not take it to heart.

What he wanted to do was to break the limits of heaven and earth, go to other stars, and compete with the top races in the universe. With the external plug-in, it would be a bit too petty to set the goal on a small star.

Everyone chatted for half a minute. Emperor Wu of Han frowned and said unhappily: "What is Daqin doing? People haven't come yet?"

Suddenly, a flash of blood red appeared in the distant sky, like blood light rushing to the sky. From a distance, a strong sense of killing could be detected.

A figure walked out of the blood light.

The man had gray hair and a face frozen like frost. He was serious and looked like a sword that had been unsheathed, brushing the air with a hissing sound. When his eyes fell on him, he felt as if he was being cut and felt a dull pain.

"So strong!"

Jiang Feng felt an incomparable sense of heaviness, as if a heavy stone was pressing on his heart, making it hard to breathe.

The mental power that Bashiba inadvertently exuded was as dense as a spider web. This person's blood and qi were like a blade. No matter how much mental power you had, it would be instantly dispersed and disappeared without a trace under this extreme sharpness.

Bashiba's eyes flashed, and he murmured: "When Fellow Daoist Bai Qi completely restrains his murderous aura, it will be the time to break through the Yuanshen realm!"

His mental power has enough restraining effect on ordinary people, but it has limited effect on Bai Qi.

Bai Qi proved his way by killing, his heart was as solid as a rock.

The long sword in his hand could break anything. No matter what was in front of you, I would cut it with one sword. This was the most effective way to restrain his spiritual method of changing the sky and striking the earth.

Killing one was a sin, killing ten thousand was a hero, and killing nine million was the hero among heroes.

Many people in the Jianghu killed people. Except for some bloodthirsty demons, most people killed a few hundred people at most.

Killing too much will make you feel angry and easily become mentally ill and possessed.

People in the righteous way will avoid causing too much killing when practicing.

People in the demon way killed too much, which was harmful to the harmony of heaven and greatly increased the risk of possessing the devil.

Bai Qi's path was rare.The killing path is not to kill innocent people at will, but to build one's own path with the corpses of enemies, and the more you kill, the stronger you become.

The killing path is difficult to follow, and one must have a strong enough mentality and not get lost in killing.

Throughout the ages, those who follow the killing path are all ruthless people with terrifying fighting power.

Bai Qi's face was calm, and he did not deny Ba Shiba's statement, provided that the world is large enough to accommodate the Yuanshen realm, otherwise, he would be able to control his murderous aura freely and would not be able to break through.

The limits of the world are not just talk.

Jiang Feng's eyes fell on the two women beside Bai Qi.

Except for Qin Qing'er, the saint of Liansheng Sect, all other dynasties were men, and only two women came from Daqin.

The woman on the left looks like a queen, with red hands, totally different from ordinary people. From a distance, her soft hands are like boiled red lobster claws, and like blood stained on them, with a strange and strange temptation.

The woman on the right is much more normal, wearing a purple veil, and under the veil, there is a looming and beautiful face, giving people a feeling of tenderness and weakness.

Weakness is just an illusion. None of the people who came here today are simple people. If they are deceived by this woman's face, they will die without knowing how they died.

The Jiang family's intelligence is spread across the seven countries, and the two women are not deliberately hidden and cultivated.

The two women have stunning faces and obvious features. Jiang Feng guessed the identities of the two women. The left and right sides are the Great Siming and the Lesser Siming of the Yin-Yang family.

Both women have broken through the realm of heaven and man.

The people on the Three Flowers Innate List back then did not fall behind in cultivation speed, and were not slower than the women of the Jiang family. (To read the exciting novels, go to Flylu Novel Network!)

The Yin-Yang family has a deep foundation and is very close to the Great Qin court. It has no shortage of cultivation resources. Jiang Feng is not surprised by the speed of cultivation today.

Seeing that everyone has arrived, Zhao Guangyi's eyes fell on Qin Qing'er and said lightly: "Let's go!"

Qin Qing'er nodded: "Seniors, please follow me!"

After the words fell, the figure soared into the air and led the way in front.

A series of figures followed closely behind, piercing into the clouds like a stream of light. []

There are a total of 21 people in the seven dynasties, plus Jiang Feng and Qin Qing'er, the team is not small.

Seven land immortals are dispatched at the same time, which is rare in the world of martial arts. Jiang Feng's heart can't help but feel a little excited.

After walking for about a quarter of an hour, Qin Qing'er paused and said softly, "Please wait a moment, everyone."

Suddenly, an old man with gray hair, a dull face, and a hunched body appeared from below and stood beside Qin Qing'er.

This man looked around at the several land immortals with a serious look. He was only in the early stage of the land immortal realm, and the people around him were far higher than him in realm.

Compared with the other seven people, the old man in front of him put much less pressure on Jiang Feng.

Not to mention compared with these seven people, the old man is even far inferior to Xiaoyao Hou, and is not outstanding in the land immortal realm.

"Old Wang, let's go!"

Qin Qing'er said softly.

She looked atIn addition to Wang Lao's worries, the Liansheng Sect was like a rat crossing the street. When the people of the Seven Dynasties dealt with the leader of Liansheng, they might also deal with the two of them at the same time.

But her faction and the leader of Liansheng's faction acted completely differently. They had firm beliefs and chose to cooperate with the seven great courts without hesitation even at the risk of death.

Emperor Ye smiled heartily: "Little girl, don't worry. We (Nuo Li Zhao) have heard about the situation of Liansheng Sect. You are you, and the leader of Liansheng is the leader of Liansheng. What he did cannot be blamed on you."

Others did not speak after hearing this and tacitly agreed to the promise of Emperor Ye.

Qin Qing'er looked grateful and said: "Thank you, seniors, for your understanding of the righteousness."

The words of the land immortals are golden, so there is no need to lie to her. In this way, the safety of the two is guaranteed.

Wang Lao breathed a sigh of relief. He was ready to die.

But who would want to die if they could avoid death!

He was not a person who feared death, so he would die if he died.

With his talent, the immortal realm on land had come to an end, and he could not shoulder the heavy responsibility of the development and growth of the Holy Church.

But the Saint’s talent was rare. Within the Liansheng Church, she was second only to the most talented contemporary leader in the history of the Liansheng Church, and was able to shoulder the great responsibility of the resurgence of the Holy Church.

Once the Saint fell, the Liansheng Church would really come to an end.

How would he, the elder who protected the church, explain to the ancestors of the Liansheng Church?

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