Astral Apostle

   Just when many Jianghu people hesitated, someone in the crowd suddenly shouted:

"That's right, this Chen Feng is going to commit murder in front of us, unscrupulous, and completely ignore the presence of Yingjie. If he is allowed to act wildly, what will our face be when others ask? It will definitely be ridiculed by the world, and praised. Don't get up!"

   "This Chen Feng is the number one in the world, and the martial arts he has learned must be unseen magic skills. Right now, he is alone and helpless. This is a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity. Why not take this person and ask him about his martial arts?"

   "This person's evil deeds are obvious, and it is a serious problem for the court. If we can get rid of this person, the wealth and honor will be in front of us."

   For a time, many voices rang out in the crowd, denounced at the same time, as if they were organized.

   Hearing these words, some Jianghu people's expressions changed, and some were moved.

  Luo Zhen was refreshed, guessing that it was a disguised court slain who was fanning the flames, and immediately bowed to everyone:

   "The rivers and lakes have their own rules. This Chen Feng is doing the opposite, and the ambition of the wolf is an unparalleled demon. I also ask all heroes to help me and help me to eliminate this evil in the martial arts!"

  The King Kong sect master also echoed loudly: "Yes, when this sect is put to death, our sect will accept a wide range of disciples, and anyone who is interested can enter the gate of our sect."

   When the other major sects saw this, they all spoke out.

   Hearing these words, some people from the rivers and lakes felt that they had more confidence, and immediately turned their hearts, pulled out their weapons, and responded loudly:

   "Don't worry, seniors, I will not stand by and let him splash!

   Zhou Jing glanced at the excited crowd and guessed that someone was leading the rhythm.

   After careful observation, he found that most of the persuaded people were young and vigorous Jianghu people, while some older old fritters were silently shrinking back.

  Some young Jianghus who still have yearnings and fantasies for the big faction are easily encouraged by empty checks to be gunmen, in order to please the big faction. And some old Jianghu understand that they and the big faction are not in the same interest camp at all. They work hard for others, and in the end they can only take some leftovers from others, and sometimes there is no real benefit, and they can only get a little bit of noodles. .

  Zhou Jing retracted his gaze, looked at the various factions, and said solemnly: "It seems that you can't see the coffin and can't shed tears, so you want to default on your debt to the end?"

  Luo Zhen frowned: "Chen Zhaizhu, do you really want to go your own way and be the enemy of the world?"

   "With only a few martial arts sects left and right, can you speak up and represent the world? Talking too much is useless, let's see the real chapter!"

   Having said that, Zhou Jing immediately started violently, and went straight to the various factions.

"kill!"

  The various factions and horses roared to greet them.

  In an instant, the shouts of killing rose into the sky, and countless people from the rivers and lakes swarmed up.

   Several masters of the great faction rushed in front and attacked Zhou Jing together. The sword light shield was at his key points, and he felt that he could force the opponent to parry and dodge.

   However, Zhou Jing did not dodge or evade, and swept the gun horizontally.

The   iron barrel uttered a deep roar of wind, and at a dazzling speed, it swung an arc-shaped black light.

  Clap clap clap!

   A few masters didn't react yet, the waist suddenly hurt, and then it became numb, only to feel the line of sight suddenly rise, as if vacated. …

   They looked down one after another, and were stunned to find that their lower bodies were left in place, bleeding like a fountain.

   One shot cut them all in half!

   "Ahhh!"

   A shrill scream rang out.

   Zhou Jing let blood splatter all over his body and kept striding, as if he was in a no-man's land. His marksmanship was very different from the delicate style of the competition just now, and he became very open.

  Under the blessing of the powerful force, the lethality has increased exponentially several times!

   The iron panlong spear swept across and slashed, and all those who were in it were turned into meat mud, and there was no enemy at all!

   Layers of crowds rushed up, Zhou Jing clashed left and right among them, like a meat grinder, each flesh was smashed under his gun!

   Such a ferocious scene immediately shocked everyone present, shocked, and the footsteps rushing up subconsciously paused.

   Many people were horrified to understand at this time that when Chen Feng was discussing with others just now, this Chen Feng was holding back his strength, and he was not at all what he really looked like!

   Now, the appearance of bathing in blood and sweeping away thousands of troops is the real "devil of the world"!

"kill him!"

  Luo Zhen and other leaders of the various factions saw their hands and feet go cold and shouted eagerly, but they were quite honest and did not dare to approach them at all.

  Lin Song had expected it long ago, and let Wu Shan send his disciples to wander around the periphery, pretending not to go up to besiege.

He walked with Chen Feng for a while, and he knew how fierce this man was, and he had no intention of hitting the stone with an egg. He believed that after seeing the heavy casualties of each faction, his disciples would be lucky to escape, and thus support him more and more. The wise decision of the leader.

   "After today, I am afraid that martial arts will be severely damaged. If my Wushan faction can save more disciples, it will be a blessing in disguise..."

  Lin Song's face was delicate.

   A **** storm broke out in the field, and the stumps and arms flew all over the sky, and even a few corpses could not be found.

   Zhou Jing rushed through the crowd, and the qualities of [Long Endurance] and [Quick Recovery] made him seem tireless, killing everyone with chills.

   Gradually, some people from the rivers and lakes stopped because of fear and retreated. This time, no matter how the experts from each faction shouted, they didn’t want to go up and die in vain.

  There are many old rivers and lakes who didn't plan to mix in the beginning, secretly glad they didn't do it.

   Not long after, all the Jianghu people withdrew to the side and watched, and only the disciples of all sects were left to fight on the battlefield.

   They were just a piece of sand fighting each other, and they had no morale at all. Seeing that Chen Feng was so fierce, they were so frightened that they quickly stopped fighting.

   After a while, the field was full of corpses, and the ground became muddy and dark red. It was unclear whether it was flesh or mud that was stepped on, and the air was filled with a strong smell of blood.

   Zhou Jing was covered in blood, and stood with his gun closed. His face was expressionless, but his face was covered in blood, and he looked like a Shura.

   In front of him were the surviving men of various factions, all terrified, some slumped on the ground, some huddled, trembling holding their weapons.

  The people around Jianghu were stunned and pinched their arms, unable to believe that there were such terrifying people in the world.

   It is easy to slaughter a large number of masters in the rivers and lakes, and you can still stroll around at this time... Isn't this really a demon?

  Can people practice martial arts to such a degree? !

   Zhou Jing strode forward, and the disciples of all sects retreated in unison, staring at him in horror. …

  He tore off a piece of barely clean clothing from the corpse, wiped off the flesh and bones on the gun, and said:

   "You have the few people left. You can't play with me for a whole day without killing them. Can you be willing to admit defeat now?"

   "You devil! Even if you kill us all, we will never humiliate our ancestors and give you the secrets of the sect!"

  Some of the elders shouted loudly in fear and anger.

   The people around him were so frightened that they hurriedly grabbed the elder to prevent him from pushing him any further.

   It's been a while, so stop shouting, what if the devil takes it seriously?

  You are getting tired of living, but we still want to live!

  Those who were stubborn and loyal all rushed to the front, and they were almost dead. Now these surviving disciples of each faction, when they fight, they fish in the back, and most of them are more concerned about their lives.

   The heads of the various sects are still alive, and at this time, their faces are miserable, and they are extremely saddened by the loss of their disciples.

   "Thieve! We fought with you!" The King Kong Sect master shouted angrily.

   "If we hand over the secret book, what face do we have to meet our ancestors?" The head of the Zixiao Palace was heartbroken.

   Numerous disciples looked at their sect master in horror, their faces pleading.

   Zhou Jing heard the words and said expressionlessly:

   "If you want to beg for death, I will fulfill you. But since you have defaulted on your debts, I can only go to your sect in the future, take the secret book by myself, and remove your sect."

The voice of    fell, and the heads of the various factions were shocked and angry, but they did not dare to shout again, for fear that they were serious.

  If your own sect is eliminated, it will be even more ashamed of the Patriarch, and there will be no room for it.

  Luo Zhen was even more flustered. The other sects were in other places anyway, and they had time to prepare, but their Nanhua sect was here, and Chen Feng could turn his head and come to the door.

   At this moment, Lin Song suddenly came out of the crowd, turned to look at the heads of the various factions, and said solemnly:

   "Seniors, I have something to persuade."

   Everyone was startled and looked at him.

   "What is the opinion of Sect Leader Lin?" Luo Zhen asked patiently.

  Lin Song glanced at Chen Feng quickly, cleared his throat, and said solemnly to each faction:

"As the saying goes, if you keep the green hills without worrying about no firewood, now we are at the moment of life and death, we should put the preservation of the sect as the top priority, surrender the secret books and save the lives of the disciples. People lose their land, but they all exist. Although the secrets are precious, the disciples are the foundation of the sect’s existence. My Wushan faction also encountered this difficulty at the beginning. It was precisely because I was worried about the lives of my disciples that I surrendered the secrets... Otherwise, Wushan now The pie has vanished."

   Hearing this, the surviving disciples of all sects cast their grateful glances at Lin Song.

  Someone finally came out and said something fair and considered them!

   In order to keep those profound secrets that they themselves may not be qualified to practice, they take a small life for nothing. That is what the disciples who have been disciplined by the sect are willing to do. They are not happy!

   Zhou Jing accidentally glanced at Lin Song, thought about it, and said:

"Yes, I originally wanted to get rid of the Wushan faction, but they cooperated with handing over the secret book, so I let them go. In the end, I don't care if you kill people or not, as long as you are willing to admit defeat, follow me to the water village as a guest. , write your secret book, and you can leave on your own afterward.”…

   Hearing these words, the heads of each faction hesitated, but subconsciously heaved a sigh of relief.

   They had a hard time riding a tiger, and now someone has finally come out and handed over the steps...

  The heaven and man fought for a while, and the heads of each faction made a decision.

   Today's face has been lost, but fortunately, everyone has lost all face together, and the sect has to survive. In the end, the idea of ​​​​saving his life prevailed.

   For a time, everyone regretted coming to this muddy water. If it wasn't for the Nanhua faction to lead the martial arts conference, they felt that they didn't have to suffer this disaster at all, and it was impossible not to complain and resent in their hearts.

   It's just that they subconsciously ignored their enthusiasm for "eliminating demons and defending the way" before they fell into trouble today... Most people don't cry without seeing the coffin.

  Luo Zhen's face changed, and she suddenly said tragically:

"As the head of the Nanhua faction, I invite all of you to join us in the grand event, but it turned out to be a big disaster... Nanhua disciples obeyed the order, you must endure the humiliation, hand over the martial arts secrets of my faction, and can no longer be with Chen Fengwei. enemy!"

   After he finished speaking, without waiting for everyone to react, he suddenly stabbed himself with his sword.

  Puff!

   Blood spattered all the way, he shook and fell to the ground.

   In this situation, the Nanhua faction has already stood on the cusp of the storm. Luo Zhen used her own life to give each faction an account, so as to save the last face of the Nanhua faction, and at the same time make amends to Chen Feng, so as not to be settled by the autumn queen.

   He deliberately emphasized that when his disciples handed over the martial arts secrets, he wanted to conceal the true heritage of the technique, and only leaked the martial arts without hurting the foundation of the Nanhua School. It was the last trick.

   Daoist Biyun looked at Luo Zhen's corpse, knew his plan, sighed secretly and shook his head, feeling complicated.

   Seeing this scene, the expressions of the heads of the various sects changed, and there was nowhere to vent the sullenness in their chests, but it was difficult to criticize the Nanhua sect again.

   "Today my King Kong sect has been admitted. If you want the secret book, then you can take it."

   King Kong Sect Sect Master gritted his teeth and opened his mouth

  The heads of the various factions bowed their heads and finally gave in.

   The disciples all breathed a sigh of relief, full of happiness for the rest of their lives.

   "Is this not the end?"

   Zhou Jing wiped the blood on his face and shook his head.

   Just then, his panel popped up:

  [You get career deeds——[Gun picks eight major factions]]

  [Rating: National]

   Zhou Jing glanced at it, temporarily turned off the news, and motioned for the scoundrels of the Water Village to step forward to **** the disciples of all sects.

Although these gangsters were besieged by many experts in the rivers and lakes just now, they were not completely destroyed because they formed a battle formation and had Chen Feng's great power to deter the enemy. Chen Feng turned around and killed him.

   A group of minions took orders one after another and stepped forward to bind everyone. The disciples of each faction did not dare to make trouble, so they had to be **** obediently.

   But at this moment, several Jianghu people suddenly came out of the crowd and bowed to Zhou Jing.

   "Master Chen Zhai's martial arts are unparalleled in the world, which is heartbreaking. I am willing to vote under my brother."

   This situation immediately attracted everyone's attention, and everyone was surprised.

   At this juncture, stand up and serve Chen Feng? Is it a little out of place?

   Can't you do it in private? What's the difference between it and hitting everyone in the face in public?

  A lot of people immediately showed contempt, but they only thought that these people wanted to step on them, deliberately show their loyalty to Chen Feng, and thus win the opportunity to get ahead, they are completely speculative people.

   These people's expressions were as usual and calm.

   Zhou Jing gave them a strange look and said, "Get up, we'll talk about this later."

   Several people nodded and stood up, and walked slowly to not far from Zhou Jing.

   However, at this time, a sudden change occurred.

   Before the surrounding Jianghu people could react, these people suddenly took out a few dark iron **** and slammed into Zhou Jing.

next moment.

  Boom!

   There was a bang in the field!

   Intense fire and thick smoke rose, swallowing Zhou Jing's figure.

   Everyone present was stunned, and it was only in the next second that they came back to their senses.

What happened? !

  Sha Xingzhou's eyes widened and he was extremely surprised:

   "This, is this... the legendary Western Region Thunderbolt that can trigger thunder and fire?!"