Zongwu: Opening Awakening copy and paste

He also can't afford to lose!

I originally thought that my sudden move would create some opportunities to take advantage of, maybe it would be successful?

But now he was left with nothing but despair, endless despair.

In front of Feng Wuhen, he felt like an ant who might disappear from this world at any time.

Feng Wuhen looked at Duanlang coldly, frowned, released his two fingers in the middle of the food, and then flicked lightly on the edge of the sword!

Immediately afterwards, Duanlang involuntarily flew backwards and fell heavily to the ground, as embarrassed as a dog.

Duanlang struggled to get up from the ground, wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, looked at Feng Wuhen in horror, at a loss, all he could hear were the screams from around him one after another, like a death knell, silently Tell him you are doomed.

"get out!"

But just when Duanlang was about to collapse because of the fear in his heart, Feng Wuhen suddenly opened his mouth and said two words coldly.

Hearing these two words, Duanlang's heart was bleeding.

Am I not even worthy to die at his hands?

This is the only thought in Duanlang's mind at this moment. He has no joy of regaining his new life at all, but more shame and unwillingness...

Chapter 138 Killing All

The world will meet.

Seeing that Feng Wuhen didn't seem to be joking, Duanlang gritted his teeth, picked up the Huolin sword that fell on the ground, turned around and fled frantically to the distance, he wanted to stay away from that endless shame.

He didn't understand why the Huo Lin Sword, which was originally infinitely powerful, suddenly turned into scrap iron when facing Feng Wuhen.

What he didn't know was that the person in front of him had already beheaded Huo Qilin with a single sword, so how could he be wounded by a sword that was only inlaid with an insignificant Huo Qilin scale?

Duanlang fled.

left alive.

Feng Wuhen looked at Duanlang's fleeing figure with a blank expression on his face.

He never thought of killing Duanlang, even though this person is very annoying and treacherous.But after all, he owed Duan Shuai a favor, so he considered it as repaying the favor.

Moreover, Duanlang can't die now, maybe he will be needed in the future.

The fighting continued, and the screams were still heard, but Xiong Ba had disappeared.

Just when Duanlang attacked Feng Wuhen, the crazy Xiongba took the opportunity to sneak away.

Feng Wuhen looked around for a week, with a sneer of disdain on the corner of his mouth.

He didn't go after it, because it was unnecessary, and he didn't even bother to go after it.

He is no longer in the eyes of a mere tyrant.

After a long time, the fighting finally came to an end.

Hundreds of members of the Tianxiahui, after Xiongba and Duanlang escaped one after another, they gradually lost their determination to resist, fleeing and dying, the whole Tianxiahui was bleeding like rivers.

"Pavilion Master, Xiongba has escaped?"

Feng Yun and Feng Yun came to Feng Wuhen, frowning and asked.

"Ah."

Feng Wuhen nodded, and responded lightly.

Hearing Feng Wuhen's words, Bu Jingyun clenched his fists, glanced at Feng Wuhen, hesitant to speak, his eyes were complicated, and there seemed to be a trace of complaint and unwillingness.

But then he hid this emotion, because he thought he was not qualified, and he was incapable of revenge, so why would he blame others.

"Don't worry, he can't run away, he will die in your hands sooner or later."

Feng Wuhen looked at Bu Jingyun and said calmly.

"This time he escaped by chance, I'm afraid he won't show up easily again."

Bu Jingyun shook his head and said in frustration.

"For an arrogant and ambitious person, would he be willing to hide in the shadows for the rest of his life?"

Feng Wuhen smiled, looked at Bu Jingyun seriously and said.

After hearing this, Bu Jingyun hesitated for a moment, then nodded seriously.

Feng Wuhen was right, for a person like Xiongba, he would never be reconciled to being a mortal.

"Starting today, the two of you will officially take over the Tianxiahui, with Yun as the leader and Feng as the vice-guildmaster. However, all the people in the Tianxiahui must be eliminated and killed!"

Feng Wuhen looked at Feng Yun and the two of them, and said lightly.

This is his first step in controlling Fengyun State.

"Yes, Pavilion Master!"

Fengyun and Yun were stunned for a moment, then they clasped their hands and answered seriously.

Although the two of them had never coveted the position of gang leader, Feng Wuhen's words were orders, and they dared not disobey them.

At this point, the Tianxiahui officially changed hands, and then Fengyun issued a killing order in the name of Fengyun, chasing and killing Xiongba and the original members of the Tianxiahui.

All of a sudden, there was a bloody storm in the entire Fengyun State, and Xin Tianxia would become famous.

...

The world will meet.

In a separate courtyard, Feng Wuhen was sitting under the gazebo in the courtyard, leaning on a stone pillar, holding a jug in his hand, drinking wine while listening to Bu Jingyun's report.

"Pavilion Master, the remnants of the Tianxiahui have basically been chased and killed, but no trace of Xiongba has been found. Junior Brother Feng is on his way to bring people back to the Tianxiahui."

Bu Jingyun arched his hands, stood aside respectfully and said.

"understood."

Feng Wuhen nodded slightly.

Since the killing order was issued, Nie Feng and Lan Jian led people away from the Tianxiahui, hunting down the remnants of the Tianxiahui and tracing the whereabouts of Xiongba.

"What shall we do next? Continue to track down Xiongba's whereabouts?"

Bu Jingyun asked hesitantly.

"Now you are the leader of the Tianxiahui. What you need to do is up to you. I won't ask any more questions, but the first thing you need to do is to recruit soldiers. Can the New Tianxiahui be just you and Nie Feng? Otherwise, no one will Put the world in your eyes."

Feng Wuhen said lightly.

He knew that what Bu Jingyun was thinking about now was seeking revenge from Xiongba, but he didn't tell Bu Jingyun that once Xiongba escaped, he would never show up in a short time, at least not yet. good time.

"Yes, Pavilion Master."

Bu Jingyun frowned and replied respectfully.

Although he has now become the leader of the Xintianxiahui, he knows that Tianyahaige and Feng Wuhen are the ones who really give orders, but he is willing.

"There are guests!"

At this moment, Feng Wuhen's eyes suddenly brightened, and he said with a smile.

After hearing Feng Wuhen's words, Bu Jingyun raised his head in doubt, turned around and glanced behind him, but found that there was no third person, so he couldn't help looking at Feng Wuhen blankly, not knowing what Feng Wuhen said mean something.

"Who?"

Bu Jingyun asked hesitantly, with a puzzled look on his face.

"The gift giver."

Feng Wuhen smiled faintly, and replied casually, then raised his head and took a few sips of wine.

...

Outside the mountain gate.

A middle-aged man with disheveled hair and dressed in blue cloth slowly stepped into the Tianxiahui Mountain Gate, slowly walking along the long stone steps, all the way up.

The whole person was calm and relaxed, with his hands behind his back, and every step he took was very steady.

"who?!"

At this moment, there was a coquettish shout, and two sword-wielding women appeared at the top of the steps, pointing to the middle-aged man in civilian clothes who was slowly climbing up and asking.

The New World Society has just been established, and Fengyun and Fengyun have no subordinates yet, so the people in Tianyahai Pavilion are in charge of guarding the mountain gate for the time being.

"I want to see the owner of the Tianyahai Pavilion, Feng Wuhen, please let me know."

The middle-aged man said slowly, but he didn't mean to stop.

"The master of the pavilion is not something anyone can meet if they want to, please stay behind!"

One of the sword-wielding women frowned slightly and said in a deep voice.

But the middle-aged man didn't intend to stop at all, he still walked slowly without changing his face.

"Stop! Otherwise we will be rude!"

The woman snarled and pulled out the long sword in her hand.

Now that Tianxiahui has just been destroyed and Xiongba is missing, no one knows who this sudden arrival is, so for Feng Wuhen's safety, they have to be cautious.

But the middle-aged man continued to walk as if he didn't hear it, and soon came to several women holding swords.

"Stop him!"

The leading sword-wielding woman snarled, and had already made the first move, rushing towards the middle-aged man!

At the same time, several other women also pulled out their long swords and rushed up together, intending to stop this unexpected visitor!

But just when they were about to greet the middle-aged man with their long swords, they saw a figure flash, and the middle-aged man passed through the gap between them in an instant!

At the same time, several crisp sounds sounded, and the long swords in the hands of several women had dropped to the ground one after another, and the people froze in place, unable to move an inch!

Facing this scene, the women were all shocked, their eyes widened in horror!

But the middle-aged man didn't stop, and continued to walk inside, as if nothing happened just now...

Chapter 139 Waiting For You For A Long Time

The world will meet.

at the mountain gate.

"Martial arts mythology is worthy of being a martial arts mythology, but I don't know when I, Tianya Haige, offended Your Excellency?"

Just when the middle-aged man was about to continue walking in, a voice with a sneer sounded, and a figure had appeared on the top of a huge stone pillar on the left side of the mountain gate.

Feng Wuhen!

"Remind the host that the invincible replication system has been activated!"

"The system senses an inexplicable sword art and is copying and pasting..."

"The system has sensed the Supreme Sword Dao and is copying and pasting..."

"The system senses that Wan Jian is returning to the sect, and is copying and pasting..."

"The system sensed that Sword Blood Floating Life is copying and pasting..."

"The system sensed the Nine Heavens Sword Qi and is copying and pasting..."

At the same time, the system's prompt sounded in Feng Wuhen's mind again, and then, pictures appeared in Feng Wuhen's mind one after another, dazzled!

Feeling the martial arts pasted by the system, Feng Wuhen was constantly surprised and quickly merged.

"Senior Unnamed, why are you here?"

At this moment, Bu Jingyun also arrived, and after seeing the middle-aged man, he cupped his hands in surprise and said.

That's right, the middle-aged man is none other than Wuming who is known as the myth of Wulin in Fengyun Prefecture!

Wuming glanced at Bu Jingyun, frowned slightly, a hint of disappointment flashed in his eyes, ignored Bu Jingyun, and turned his head to look at Feng Wuhen standing on the top of the stone pillar.

"You are Sword Emperor Feng Wuhen?"

Wuming looked at Feng Wuhen and asked lightly.

"Are you nameless? I have been waiting for you for a long time."

A smile appeared on the corner of Feng Wuhen's mouth, and he said lightly.

After hearing Feng Wuhen's words, Wuming obviously hesitated.