Chapter 875

Name:Heir of Hawman Author:目垂觉
No fancy moves.

Wu Yonghui's palm was empty and sword like, as if he really had a long sword in his hand.

Then Wu Yonghui raised his hand gently and cut out of the void obliquely from bottom to top.

This movement looks light and floating, giving people a soft feeling of old people playing Tai Chi.

But it was the moment he waved.

"Boom!"

The huge true Qi Buddha fist in front of him exploded without any sign.

A powerful Qi force immediately gushed out of the Buddha fist, shaking the whole surrounding air into a visible shock wave.

The people who were more than ten meters away from the stage were shocked by the shock wave. They couldn't help but step back a few steps!

Wu Yonghui's empty sword smashed Zhu Zijin!

Everyone around was amazed.

However, this is not the end.

The invisible sword Qi, after mercilessly tearing the true Qi Buddha fist, did not stop. It gathered and grew. In the end, it directly formed a huge sword Qi more than ten meters high.

This sword spirit is like a huge wheel. It tore up the air and would directly crush Zhu Zijin!

At this moment, Zhu Zijin raised his head and stood there, completely stunned.

Zhu Zijin doesn't want to hide, but he has realized that no matter how he avoids this sword, he can't hide it!

At this moment, Zhu Zijin really realized how huge the gap between himself and Wu Yonghui was!

He is just a mole ant, but the other party is a mountain.

This mountain is insurmountable by itself!

"No!!"

Seeing that the powerful sword spirit was about to crush himself completely, Zhu Zijin couldn't carry it anymore and quickly exclaimed.

His cry was undoubtedly a direct admission of defeat.

That is, while he shouted.

"Hoo!"

The momentum of the sword one second ago dissipated invisibly the next, leaving only a gust of breeze blowing gently against Zhu Zijin's cheek!

Come like thunder, go like breeze!

This is the means of the sword God Wu Yonghui!

"My God..."

The audience witnessed this scene with their own eyes, and they were all amazed.

Before, they all felt that Zhu Zijin's strength was strong enough.

But they didn't expect that Zhu Zijin didn't even hold a move in front of the sword God!

The strongest in summer!

This is the momentum of the first strong in summer!

For a time, the eyes of the people looking at Wu Yonghui were full of incomparable awe and worship.

At this time, Zhu Zijin was still in shock.

If Wu Yonghui hadn't stopped just now, I'm afraid he would have been directly crushed into powder by the other party's sword Qi!

At this moment, a sense of powerlessness also rose in Zhu Zijin's heart.

The gap between him and the sword God is too big. I'm afraid I can't catch up with him in my life!

"Thank you, master Jianshen, for your mercy. Master Jianshen deserves to be the best in martial arts in the world. I Zhu Zijin admit defeat!"

Although he was unwilling, Zhu Zijin had no other way.

Wu Yonghui only looked at Zhu Zijin, and there was no joy of the success on his face. On contrary, there was a trace of the helplessness.

For the subtle expression of Wu Yonghui, people naturally didn't notice much.

They are still amazed at Wu Yonghui's strength.

Later, Wu Yonghui looked at the audience and said faintly, "is there anyone else who wants to compete for the position of alliance leader?"

"We are willing to take the sword God as the leader of the Martial Arts Alliance!"

Someone said directly.

next.

"We are willing to take the sword God as the leader of the Martial Arts Alliance!"

Others shouted at the same time.

At this moment, almost no one opposed Wu Yonghui's appointment as the leader of the alliance.

"And you?"

Wu Yonghui looked at the head of the eight sects on the stage.

After they looked at each other, there was no objection.

"We are willing to take the sword God as the leader of the Martial Arts Alliance!"

The first seats bowed directly at Wu Yonghui.

For a moment, the whole Wulin bowed down!

However, there was still no color of joy on Wu Yonghui's face.

And just then.

"Buzzing, buzzing..."

A thick whistle suddenly sounded behind the crowd.

The people were surprised. They turned their heads and saw a huge ferry coming this way on the sea behind them.

A moment later, the ferry docked at the dock.

A long gangway landed on the island.

Then, a crowd of horses took the lead to rush down from the ship and occupied the whole Wharf in an instant.

After landing, these strong men stood neatly on both sides of the gangway, with a strong aura.

When the team stood still, a figure in a woolen windbreaker walked slowly down from the ferry with a crutch and surrounded by a crowd of guards.

This man is no one else, it is Dongwang, Fu Huangzhong!

Most of the warriors on the island don't know Fu Huangzhong at all.

But many people recognized him at a glance.

"How could it be him?!"

"Who is this man?"

"Guanwai Dongfu, Dongwang, Fu Huangzhong!"

"East King? Isn't that just a Jianghu leader in the underground world? What is he doing at our Martial Arts Conference? "

Everyone was very puzzled about the arrival of Fu Huangzhong.

The first of the eight sects was unhappy with the arrival of Fu Huangzhong.

Because Fu Huangzhong has a very bad reputation in the martial arts world.

At the beginning, Fu Huangzhong had people steal the martial arts of major schools in order to improve his cultivation.

Even when Fu Huangzhong was in the school, he was jealous that the master had passed on the mantle and truth to the younger martial brother and did not give it to him, so he killed the younger martial brother and the master, and then stole the skill and left.

This kind of bad deeds is the most despised behavior in the martial arts world.

Therefore, the major factions have no good feelings for the so-called East King Fu Huangzhong!

"Fu Huangzhong, what are you doing here! You are no longer a member of our martial arts. You are not qualified to participate in the Martial Arts Conference! "

Immortal chensong looked at Fu Huangzhong and shouted angrily.

"Yes, don't get out of here with your people!"

Master Shixin also shouted directly.

When Fu Huangzhong asked people to steal the martial arts, Wudang and Buddhism were the victims.

Even the disciples of the two families suffered casualties when dealing with Fu Huangzhong's men.

Therefore, they hate Fu Huangzhong most!

Hearing the angry rebuke of immortal chensong and master Shixin, Fu Huangzhong's face showed a sneer.

"I have no qualification to attend the Wu Dao conference, but you can has the final say with two mouth."