Chapter 932

On the other hand, Yang Feng left the team on his way back after winning the West brocade.

Instead of following the troops back to the wind and thunder, he inquired about the local people and went straight to the place of xijue practice, Yinghu mountain.

"Stop, who are you? Even Lord xijue's Qingxiu land dares to break through?"

As soon as he came to the foot of the mountain, a boy suddenly jumped out and ordered him.

Yang Feng smiled at the corner of his mouth and said faintly, "holy fire sect leader, Yang Feng, I'm here to see ancient Hanyang. Please inform me, or I'll break through."

"What, you... You are the nanjue who cut off one of my master's arms?"

The body trembled, and the boy's legs trembled with fear. He fell down with a white face and couldn't walk for a moment.

Although they usually rely on being xijue's disciples, with their nostrils facing the sky and don't pay attention to the people in the world, they no longer have their usual pride in the face of nanjue, who is stronger than their teacher.

Yang Feng smiled and shook his head, ignored him and walked up the mountain.

"It seems that you can't climb back to inform your master. I'll go up myself, hehe."

When he arrived at the top of the mountain, Gu Hanyang seemed to have noticed the arrival of Yang Feng. A group of disciples lined up in front like a great enemy. Gu Hanyang didn't appear, but his voice came like the sound of the valley.

"Sect leader Yang has already taken the whole Xijin empire. Why do you come to this quiet place? Do you want to eliminate the roots and solve me?"

"Elder Gu, if I really want to kill you, you won't just lose one arm that day." Yang Feng smiled and said wildly.

Those xijue disciples were angry and angry.

However, they also know the strength gap between themselves and the other party and dare not act without authorization.

Gu Hanyang didn't say anything, but after pondering for a while, he immediately admitted: "yes, it's really a small effort for sect leader Yang to take my life that day. But since sect leader Yang had been merciful that day, what do you want to do when he came to my place today?"

"The invitation from Zhong Jue Mo Gao Feng and I must have been received by senior Gu. Now the world Wulin conference is coming, I want to ask, when do you always plan to leave?"

"I'm not going to leave."

With a cold smile, the ancient Han Yang murmured, "now I have given the whole western Wulin to sect leader Yang. Since then, I have retired from the Jianghu and asked about the affairs of the Jianghu. The fight between good and evil in the Wulin has nothing to do with me. From now on, it is the time for sect leader Yang to dominate the world and unify the Wulin. Ha ha ha."

Gu Hanyang laughed, full of teasing.

Yang Feng raised his eyebrows and understood what he meant: "It's easy to say. Now that you have retired from the Jianghu, there are no leaders in the Western Wulin, but that doesn't mean that the Western Wulin will completely listen to me. On the contrary, this is your base camp, and the Western Wulin will follow your lead. If you don't come forward, it will take a lot of effort to integrate such a group of local snakes as an outsider, won't you?"

"Hum, it depends on the skill of sect leader Yang. Can sect leader Yang seize such a big territory with his unparalleled divine skill, and can't let the people in this territory obey wholeheartedly, hehe."

The so-called strong dragon does not suppress the local snake. Ancient Hanyang looks like a joke. Even if you are strong enough to occupy the territory of the Western brocade, it is not so easy to win over the hearts of the Western Wulin.

Human heart can never be conquered by force.

Yang Feng touched his nose, smiled with evil spirits on his face, and then disappeared with a whoosh.

Those xijue disciples were shocked and didn't know why.

At the same time, in a dark secret room, Gu Hanyang frowned slightly, felt the disappearance of Yang Feng's breath, and suddenly looked suspicious. Where did the boy go?

But what's the matter? A burst of spatial fluctuation, Yang Feng stood in front of him and said with a smile: "man, we are all old acquaintances. What can't we say face-to-face? We have to use thousands of miles to spread the sound in public. Who can see it?"

"Well, you..."

The body trembled. Gu Hanyang was startled, and his eyes almost didn't stare out: "where did you come from? Aren't you in the front mountain? Why did you run to my back mountain secret room all at once? What's your technique?"

A smile of evil spirit crossed the corner of his mouth. Yang Feng picked his eyebrow and said, "this is my ability as a nanjue. Do you think I can only fight, hehe hehe."

Quiet, dead quiet.

Gu Hanyang stared at Yang Feng's smiling face, and finally sighed helplessly: "it seems that I am not wronged to lose. Yang sect leader's divine skill is unparalleled, and I can't match it."

"Well, you don't have to belittle yourself. In fact, there are few people in the world who can compete with you except me. You're still very strong."

Shrugging his shoulders in disapproval, Yang Feng took another deep look at the empty sleeves of ancient Hanyang and said, "Hey, your arms haven't been installed yet?"

"I built prefecture level gold. I can't fix it."

"Why not?"

"Master Yang, don't you understand this truth?"

Shaking his head with a smile, Gu Hanyang said with a bitter smile: "Among the five elements, the cultivator who has obtained the attribute of prefecture level wood has strong resilience and can recover from withered wood and spring. Even if the limb and arm are broken, he can recover immediately as before, but he is most afraid of the chop of prefecture level gold. While the cultivator who has obtained the metallic attribute of prefecture level can practice the immortal body of King Kong. Generally, there will be no damage, but once there is damage, it will be difficult to recover. Who wants Jin to conquer wood?"

"As long as ordinary people don't die, even if they are broken into pieces, they can recover their vitality and reconnect with an expert with ground level wood attributes. However, only those who cultivate ground level metal, even if they are ground level wood attributes experts, can't help them recover, just because their attributes are mutually conquered. This is probably the disadvantage of cultivating King Kong. They lose the opportunity to recover. But it's nothing It's just their own choice. "

Gu Hanyang sighed at the end. Although he looked free and easy, he still had some regrets.

Yang Feng looked at him deeply for a while. Without saying a word, he immediately came forward to pick up the broken arm he put on one side and leaned against the broken arm for him.

Gu Hanyang was stunned: "what are you doing? As I said, my arm can't help..."

Buzz!

However, before he finished, he saw a colorful glow in Yang Feng's hand, and his arm was immediately installed.

The pupils of his eyes could not stop shrinking. Gu Hanyang couldn't believe it was true.

"How... How? It's clear that my metallicity can't be cured by wood attribute, but the power just now is not like wood attribute, but..."

"Is a five series attribute."

Yang Feng didn't hide it from him, and immediately said, "I'm a genius boy refining the five system prefecture level power. Just now I used the five element balance method to connect your arm, which won't cause the exclusion of jinkemu."

"What, you refined the five systems..."

He couldn't help but smash his mouth in surprise. Gu Hanyang automatically filtered the boasting elements in Yang Feng's words and looked at him strangely.

Yang Feng grinned, raised his hand and said: "I cut off your hand before because you blocked my way. You are to blame; now I return your hand. You owe me. Now I give you two ways. Either you cut off this hand immediately and return it to me when I haven't cured you; or take the whole western Wulin to the Wulin meeting to support me and respect me as the leader of the Wulin alliance. Let's fight against the nether world hall together and give a correct way for the whole Wulin Share your strength, you choose. "

How overbearing!

Hearing his words, Gu Hanyang frowned slightly, but after thinking a little, he grinned and said, "my arm was lost and recovered. How can I be willing to abandon it?"

Pop!

With that, Gu Hanyang grabbed Yang Feng's palm and tightened it: "sect leader Yang, see you at the Wulin conference."

When the corners of his mouth turned up, Yang Feng smiled, and he had another Alliance