Comprehensive Martial Arts: Jade Man Jiang Feng

"It was an unintentional mistake. Please forgive me if I offended you!"

The words came out directly when they were on his lips, which seemed like a slap in the face. Jiang Feng was also a little helpless, so he apologized.

"Forgive me? Sure, as long as you can beat me!"

Before he finished speaking, Zhu Rong took a step forward and instantly arrived in front of Jiang Feng, and then punched Jiang Feng in the chest.

This step of his did not belong to any magical power, but was just pure physical strength, which shows the horror of the true body of the ancestor witch.

"Hmph!"

Although he knew that the ancestor witch had a strong physical body and a bad temper, Jiang Feng was still very upset by Zhu Rong's behavior of fighting at the slightest disagreement, and immediately punched him.

"Bang!"

The two fists met, Jiang Feng did not move at all, Zhu Rong retreated three steps, and left deep footprints on the ground.

Hou Tu and the others changed color slightly when they saw this, surprised that Jiang Feng's body was so strong, and Zhu Rong, who was shocked back, felt that he had lost face, so he stomped his feet and flew up, attacking Jiang Feng again.

"Enough, I will be angry if you come again!"

Just when Zhu Rong's fist was about to hit Jiang Feng's face, Jiang Feng suddenly kicked out, and this attack was launched later but arrived first, directly kicking Zhu Rong back. When Zhu Rong flew backwards, he also warned Zhu Rong.

"What a powerful body, have you practiced the Nine Revolutions Mysterious Art?"

Seeing that Jiang Feng did not use any magical powers, and was purely relying on his body to fight Zhu Rong, Hou Tu asked curiously.

"It's the improved version of the Eight-Nine Mysterious Art, the Nine-Turn Mysterious Origin Art. After all, Pangu's art is not suitable for everyone to practice, and not everyone has the Chaos God and Demon footwork."

"Eight-Nine Mysterious Art, it sounds good, and you have practiced it to a very high level, even as good as the real body of the ancestor witch, it really opened my eyes."

"Little sister, I was just careless and was ambushed by him. With these two moves, he can't hurt me!"

Hearing this, Hou Tu nodded thoughtfully, and then praised Jiang Feng. Zhu Rong was very dissatisfied after hearing this. Although he was repelled three steps by Jiang Feng and kicked out, he was unscathed with his strong body.

Hou Tu compared Jiang Feng's body with the real body of the ancestor witch, which was simply an insult to the real body of the ancestor witch.

"He is not an ancestor witch. He has cultivated not only his physical body, but also his magic power. If we really fight, he is at the peak of the Golden Immortal Realm. With a physical body that is not weaker than the real body of the ancestor witch, you can't be his opponent. In addition, he may have a spiritual treasure, so you are even less of an opponent!"

At this time, Xuanming glanced at Zhu Rong, and then explained helplessly.

This brother has a hot temper and a proud personality. It can't be seen that Jiang Feng had shown mercy just now, otherwise he would not be unscathed.

"So what? Our twelve ancestor witches are here. Are you afraid of him?"

Zhu Rong was very unconvinced when he heard this. He naturally knew that Jiang Feng should not be underestimated. He might not be a match alone, but in addition to him, the ancestor witch of fire, the other eleven ancestor witches are also here.

Especially, the twelve ancestor witches can form the Twelve Dutian Gods and Demons Array and summon Pangu's real body. At that time, let alone the Golden Immortal, even the Hunyuan Golden Immortal can fight. Why should they be afraid of Jiang Feng?

"Zhu Rong, don't be unreasonable. We have no hatred or grudges with this Taoist brother. Why do we want to attack him?"

At this time, the sturdy man with a yellow sac shape, red skin like fire, six feet and four wings, and a faceless face among the ancestor witches spoke, and Zhu Rong was immediately speechless, because he was none other than the eldest brother among the twelve ancestor witches, the space ancestor witch Dijiang.

"Daoyou, although you may have heard of the names of our twelve ancestor witches, please allow me to introduce them to you again. My ten brothers are Dijiang, Ju Mang, Zhu Rong, Ru Shou, Gong Gong, Qiang Liang, Zhu Jiuyin, Tian Wu, Xi Zi, She Bi Shi, my sister is Xuan Ming, and I am Hou Tu. I wonder what you call me?"

At this time, Hou Tu came to Jiang Feng, smiled and introduced her brothers and sisters and herself to him, and then asked Jiang Feng's Taoist name.

"My name is Jiang Feng."

"Jiang Feng, are you an innate god and demon? Why have I never heard of your name?"

After learning Jiang Feng's name, Hou Tu asked again like a curious baby.

"The prehistoric world is vast and boundless. Who has explored this world completely? Besides, I have been practicing in seclusion before and have never come out. It is normal that you don't know me."

"I see. In this case, why don't you come to our Wu clan to sit down? Brother Zhu Rong just casually attacked you. I'm really sorry. Let us treat you well!"

"This..."

Jiang Feng casually perfunctorily said a few words, but he didn't expect that Hou Tu really believed him. Then Hou Tu invited him to the Wu clan to be aThis made Jiang Feng feel a little embarrassed. He had planned to steal things from Pangu Temple after exploring Buzhou Mountain. He didn't expect that he would meet the Twelve Ancestral Witches by chance. Hou Tu even invited him to the Witch Clan. If he agreed to this, how could he, as a guest, be embarrassed to be a knight on the beam?

"Why invite him? It's not nice to be so shy. I'm leaving!"

Zhu Rong was already very dissatisfied with Hou Tu's invitation to Jiang Feng to be a guest of the Witch Clan. Seeing that Jiang Feng was still hesitant and wanted to refuse, he became even more angry, so he turned around and walked down the mountain.

"Brother Dao, if you have time, you might as well come to my Pangu Temple!"

Emperor Jiang bowed to Jiang Feng, and then turned around and left. He had no ill feelings towards Jiang Feng, but he only regarded it as a casual acquaintance, and did not intend to make close friends. He only said polite words.

Seeing him leave, Ju Mang, Gong Gong and others also left one after another, and finally only Hou Tu and Xuan Ming were left.

"The barbarians of the Wu clan have always been so rude, because they have always felt that they are the orthodox descendants of Pangu, so they don't take other prehistoric creatures seriously at all, so that there are very few creatures in the whole prehistoric world willing to deal with them. You don't have to take it to heart!"

Nuwa was worried that Jiang Feng would be angry because of the attitude of the ancestor witch, so she comforted him.

"According to you, the two of us barbarians are still here. Is it really okay for you to say bad things about us in person?"

Xuanming and Houtu looked at Nuwa speechlessly. She comforted Jiang Feng, but she couldn't scold the ancestor witch in front of him. They also wanted to save face!

"Hmph, Zhurong's temper is so impatient, and the other ancestor witches are so arrogant. Sooner or later, your Wu clan will suffer a catastrophe because of this. I'm afraid it's too late to regret it. This is what I, Nuwa, said. I'm leaving it here. If you don't believe it, let's wait and see!"

Even if Houtu and Xuanming showed their presence, Nuwa still didn't mean to avoid talking.

If she hadn't been afraid that a fight would affect Jiang Feng's next plan to rob Pangu Temple, she would have fought with Zhu Rong just now.