Chapter 262: Leader of the Shenwu Alliance
Tick-tick-tick.
The bustling city streets were filled with footsteps.
Red, blue, white and black vehicles were driving on the road, with a holographic projection screen suspended overhead.
Whoosh!!
A flying car cut through the sky, bringing up a white tail wave.
Nanjiang is changing with each passing day, with more and more large groups moving in, and the once rare flying cars are gradually becoming popular.
Passersby rarely stop to marvel at this anymore. On the sidewalks outside various supermarkets and shops, there are constant laughter and playfulness. Some people are holding hands and smiling, while others are sitting on public chairs drinking milk tea and playing with their phones.
Tick-tick.
The footsteps sounded again, and Chen Feng walked to the side of the shopping mall opposite the martial arts hall.
An old man in a black jacket stood on a wide gray stone brick square, bending down to hand a yellow hydrogen balloon to the little boy next to him.
"Little boy, don't lose it next time."
"Thank you, grandpa."
The little boy took the hydrogen balloon and thanked him quickly, and soon ran away with cheers.
The old man in the black jacket smiled and looked away. He looked ordinary and normal, wearing sneakers, like a mountaineering enthusiast.
A young girl passed by him, and a middle-aged office worker with a briefcase sat on a public chair not far behind him.
For a moment, Chen Feng, who was wearing a black windbreaker, stopped and watched all this silently.
"Shenwu League?"
He asked in a deep voice, and felt that the other party's breath was familiar and strange.
It was very similar to all the people of the Shenwu League he had met, full of the breath of various evil gods.
It was obviously very complicated, but it seemed to be pure.
"It seems that what Yaoyue said before was right. Your perception is indeed different from that of ordinary people."
With a peaceful smile, the old man in the black jacket stood quietly in place, tilted his head and looked at him.
Buzz!
In an instant, Chen Feng frowned slightly.
With the help of perception, he keenly noticed the abnormality around him.
They were obviously four or five meters apart, standing here talking.
But the passers-by around them seemed to have not noticed them and left behind them.
A woman who was still putting on makeup when she passed by, and a man who opened his laptop on a public chair not far away, as if he was working outdoors.
No one cared, as if they were isolated from the world.
If I really want to describe it, it is like an invisible barrier covering them, and no one can see them.
"Hehe, it's just a small trick."
"It seems that you really haven't broken through the extreme realm, otherwise you shouldn't be so confused."
The old man in the black jacket spoke again, his voice was kind, like an old man next door.
However, Chen Feng knew clearly that the other party was a martial arts extreme.
And
"Are you the leader of the Shenwu League?"
Chen Feng asked with narrowed eyes, his face was a little serious.
He actually couldn't see through the other party, and this feeling was only given to him by Yang Wudi.
Looking at the entire Shenwu League, there is only one person who can do this.
He believes that there is only that one person.
"Yes, it's me."
Smiling and nodding, the old man in black still stood there.
Under his gaze, he had gray hair and beard, a thin face, and unusually kind features.
He did not find any malicious intent, except for the slightest prying at the beginning.
Chen Feng was surprised. He thought the other party was coming to avenge Yao Yue and others.
Or, the other party was hiding so deeply that even the perception talent could not detect his malicious intent.
"Tell me, what do you want from me?"
Chen Feng got straight to the point. He did not like this passive feeling.
"It's very simple. I just had a sudden impulse and wanted to meet the rumored natural tyrant bone and abnormal perception person."
The old man in black stood with his hands behind his back and said in a calm tone: "I thought you should have broken into the extreme realm, so you could kill Onit."
"But now it seems that you are better and more unexpected than I thought."
He paused and spoke frankly.
"So, I hope you can join us."
"Your great protector died in my hands." Chen Feng narrowed his eyes and said.
"The winner is the king and the loser is the bandit. His death only shows that he is not as skilled as others."
With a calm tone, the old man in black paced with his hands behind his back and looked at the blue sky.
"As for Yaoyue, or others."
"It is a pity to witness the rise of a hero like you."
After the words fell, Chen Feng became more alert.
The more people who can take it or leave it, the more dangerous they are.
"What do you think?"
"Your Shenwu League's temple is too small, I'm afraid it can't accommodate me."
"Haha, I like your temper very much, because I was like you when I was young."
Shaking his head, the old man in black gave an unexpected answer.
"Besides, I'm not inviting you on behalf of the Shenwu League."
"Oh?" Chen Feng was surprised.
"The Earth Star is very big, and what you have seen is only the Red Country."
"It is powerful, but it cannot represent the martial artists of the whole world."
"So?" Chen Feng frowned, he knew that he might have come into contact with an unknown force in the martial arts world.
"Xinggong, twelve masters."
"If you agree, you will be one of them in the future, with the same status as me."
The black-clothed old man's tone became more serious. Chen Feng kept recalling in his mind, but found that he had never heard of this force.
"It does not belong to the Red Country."
As if he could see Chen Feng's thoughts, the black-clothed old man shook his head and explained.
"Of course, it does not belong to the Platinum Federation, or even any country."
"It only accepts the strongest martial artists in the world, and it is destined to create an unprecedented glorious road for the declining martial arts."
The tone was calm, but Chen Feng could hear the ambition in it.
He was shaken for a moment.
The strongest martial artists in the world? If they could gather together, it might be possible to continue the martial arts.
"So, Yang Wudi and Liu Duanyun."
"I invited them both."
Shaking his head, the old man in black said regretfully: "Unfortunately, no one agreed."
Chen Feng's heart moved, but he was not surprised.
One is the leader of the northern martial arts, and the other is the invincible one in the south. How proud should they be in their hearts?
"So, the twelfth master is the highest?"
"Well, but it's a pity that the extreme realm is hard to find, and it has never been full."
The old man in black seemed to feel sorry, and finally looked at Chen Feng.
"Have you considered it?"
"Well."
"Haha, very good, then you are welcome."
"I refuse."
As soon as the voice fell, the old man in black froze.
Chen Feng's face was completely calm, and all the waves in his heart disappeared.
After all, he still couldn't get around the extreme realm.
The strongest Xinggong was just like this. He thought that with the extraordinary martial arts in the dream and the awakening method of the Holy City, he was enough to surpass this realm.
And he didn't think that pie would fall from the sky.
The other party couldn't invite him to join for no reason. At the same time, he would not forget the several malicious intentions and murderous intentions of the Shenwu League.
The other party could laugh it off because he had never been threatened.
But he had been hunted down all the way since he was weak.
"Are you sure?"
The kind face frowned slightly, and the old man in black asked again.
Without answering, Chen Feng just stood there, and his black windbreaker fluttered without wind.
This is Nanjiang.
Not Yungang, not Sura, and not anywhere else.
Why should he explain too much to others about his territory?
Crack.
Suddenly, the stone bricks on the ground shattered, and the invisible barrier around him that seemed to be a barrier began to be unstable.
The strong pressure of the wrath of the storm swept everything. The old man in black frowned slightly, his expression became more and more indifferent, until he was indifferent.
"It seems that Yang Wudi has influenced you."
He thought that Yang Wudi had revealed the relevant things.
"Let's do it."
Chen Feng replied coldly. He only believed in fists and no longer explained anything.
Buzz! !
In an instant, the air trembled, and the wrath of the storm enveloped the sky.
The invisible barrier fluctuated chaotically, and lines like water flow continued to emerge.
"Very good!"
Whispering in a deep voice, the old man in black disappeared from the spot.
A few meters away, only one step away, the five fingers stretched out into claws, as if there was a flying dragon in the sky, flying in the air.
Chen Feng frowned and recognized that this was the real martial arts of the former enemy, the flying dragon flow.
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Roar! !
Tiger roared and punched, and the power exploded.
The powerful muffled sound echoed everything, and the passers-by outside the invisible barrier were all shocked and looked around in confusion.
"What's the noise?"
"I don't know! Is it a flat tire?"
"I didn't see it!"
A series of doubtful discussions came into his ears, and Chen Feng punched across the sky and looked at the black-clothed old man in front of him who was evenly matched.
The invisible barrier around him was still there, but no one knew that the two were fighting.
Yin! !
In an instant, the flying dragon was seen to change, and the dark light was dazzling.
The black-clothed old man's empty left palm was ready to go out, like a superposition of water waves, with infinite power.
Boom! ! !
The powerful wrist exploded, and the stone bricks under the feet of the two people were completely shattered, and a pit emerged.
The passers-by around were completely confused, and they were all looking around in doubt, but they still didn't find the two people.
The only thing that could be seen was the sudden increase in potholes and cracks on the ground.
"What's going on?"
"Is it an earthquake?"
"No!"
The voices of surprise and doubt continued to ring until the end.
Bang bang bang bang bang bang! !
The muffled sound continued to explode, and the gray stone brick square ground was full of potholes. The round cement balls also exploded and turned into powder.
Screaming in groups, passers-by were terrified.
The man working on the public chair was wearing headphones and didn't know what was happening outside. Passers-by in the distance looked at the green tree behind him in horror, as if it was broken by a monster and collapsed and smashed.
"Run!"
"Who is that! Run!!"
The other party shouted to remind him, but he was still frowning and focusing on the laptop screen, without any movement or response.
The giant tree smashed and buried it.
The crowd exclaimed, and some people covered their eyes and dared not look anymore.
Until the end.
Boom! !
A ray of red bloomed, and the collapsed giant tree exploded into slag.
The man who was concentrating on his work was slightly startled when he saw the extra wood chips and broken leaves on the computer screen.
He looked back in confusion and saw the crowd around him shouting constantly, and the green area not far away was in a mess.
"What's going on?"
He took off his headphones and concentrated in confusion.
Boom! !
A loud noise suddenly broke out, the surrounding light flickered, and a deep pit exploded in the green area.
The next moment.
It was as if some kind of barrier was broken, and two figures suddenly appeared on the empty ground.
The young man in the black windbreaker was surrounded by red flames, and the huge red tiger roared to the sky.
Opposite him, the old man in the black assault jacket had a cold face and his strength was constantly changing.
Sometimes a flying dragon was in the sky, and a dark light flowed.
Sometimes black crows flocked together, and giant pythons bit.
Even before the man working came back to his senses.
Roar!!!
Like a tiger roar, the dark power flowed endlessly, turning into the true meaning of the black flaming tiger, and pounced on it.
Chen Feng narrowed his eyes and saw that the other party was imitating his martial arts, and he really had some charm.
Somewhat unexpected, but.
Roar!!!
The tiger roared against the red tiger, and the tiger did not retreat.
An imitator can only be an imitator, how can he compare with the original?
Boom!
Suddenly, the two sides fought for a few breaths, and the next second, the black hungry tiger exploded into light, and finally condensed into a dark flying dragon again, winding around like a dragon.
Without giving in, Chen Feng stepped forward.
Boom!!!
Fists and palms collided, and bronze appeared on his body.
The green area was completely destroyed, huge deep pits and cracks continued to spread, green grass was crushed, and the soil rolled.
The yellow road signs and street lights around were accidentally hit by the fists and palms, and they exploded into slag in the next second, or collapsed again.
"You are really strong. It seems that this is the basis of your arrogance."
The old man in black spoke coldly, and the dark light in front of him flashed.
The dragon and snake came out together, and the power was indestructible.
It was about to hit Chen Feng.
Buzz! !
The wrath of the storm shrank in range and gathered in front of him.
The strong mental pressure was enough to affect reality, and the unmatched dragon and snake true meaning was solidified in place.
"Get out!!"
Chen Feng punched out, and a red flame mixed with hazy white light rose from his palm, turning into a sun-falling blow.
Boom! !
The wind and waves swept, and everything disappeared. The old man in black frowned, and his legs plowed the ground and slid seven or eight meters.
Chen Feng's action to attack suddenly stopped, squinted his eyes and turned around, and he could see the giant python breaking through the shadow and attacking secretly.
Twisting back and kicking and sweeping.
Bang! !
The power exploded and scattered into spiritual light.
Passers-by around him dodged at this moment. The man working in the office wanted to escape, but found that his legs were out of control and he could only collapse to the ground, watching with a pale face.
"You are not real."
Chen Feng suddenly spoke, standing in place and looking at the black-clothed old man who stabilized his body opposite.
The leader of the Shenwu League who could fight with Yang Wudi and compete with Liu Duanyun could not be just this level.
Moreover, he could sense that although the opponent's means were strange, his breath was like a rootless duckweed.
"Hehe."
Without answering, the old man in black just smiled calmly.
The next second, a black shadow flickered and a dark light burst out.
He rushed to Chen Feng in an instant, and a palm went straight to his chest and abdomen, like a dragon.
Another punch went across the air and killed to the temple, like a black tiger reappearing.
The dark light quietly solidified around him, like a thin line binding Chen Feng's body.
For a moment, the dark dragon and the black tiger attacked from left and right, and countless passers-by changed color.
But it happened.
Chen Feng's frown suddenly relaxed, and the red flames on his body bloomed, and the hidden golden light was no longer covered.
Boom! ! !
He resisted the opponent's powerful attack, his chest swelled, and his right arm bent to the end like a bow.
The red flame mixed with a little golden color merged with the falling sun punch and smashed directly into the head of the old man in black.
At the last moment, Chen Feng saw the other party's surprised eyes.
And then.
Wow! !
Everything was annihilated, and everything evaporated.
The powerful air wave rushed forward, like a tornado, overturning the soil in the green belt and the street lamp poles behind, and even the glass windows of the shopping mall were blown up.
Everyone was shocked and looked back.
The old man in black flew backwards with a bang, smashing through everything.
The dark light on his body kept flashing and disappearing. In the end, only a corpse with a strange face was left in the place.