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"The old monk in the pavilion should be the head of the Shaolin Temple's Dharma Hall, Master Fang Zheng. His strength is not inferior to the four famous divine monks. His strength is extraordinary and he is only one step away from the Peerless Realm. This trip should be an invitation from the Five Mountain Sword Sect to be a witness.”

Huang Rong introduced them to Jiang Feng as she walked.

Although she had just entered the martial arts world, she had a father who was one of the Five Uniques of the World. Peach Blossom Island was not really isolated from the world. There were thousands of books on the island, many of which recorded the deeds of the current martial arts masters.

As such, Huang Rong recognized these experts who had been famous for a long time.

"Is he Shaolin Fangzheng?"

Jiang Feng was surprised.

Master Fang Zheng was the abbot of Shaolin Temple in the world of Proud Smile. He was one of the leaders of the righteous path.

Even if he was integrated into this Great Wuxia World, he was still outstanding.

To be able to become the head of Shaolin's Dharma Hall, it was enough to show how strong he was.

He had already reached the peak of the Xiantian Realm, just one step away from entering the Peerless Realm.

"That middle-aged Daoist is Wudang Sect's Perfected Zhang's personal disciple, the leader of the Wudang Sect's Seven Heroes, Great Swordsman Song Yuanqiao. " I've never seen the young man beside him before. He might be his son, Song Qingshu. He's the most outstanding disciple of the younger generation in Wudang. He's a young Inborn and is also on the Ranking List of Young Masters. However, his ranking is relatively low, so he can't be compared to you, Brother Jiang Feng.”

As Huang Rong spoke, she did not forget to flatter her man.

Jiang Feng smiled and looked at Song Yuanqiao and his son.

He originally thought that the person from Wudang Sect would be Daoist Priest Chongxu, but he did not expect it to be Song Yuanqiao and his son.

Song Yuanqiao's strength was slightly weaker than Fang Zheng's. He was only at the late-stage Connate Realm.

However, he was Zhang Sanfeng's personal disciple, and his status was extremely noble. In Wudang, his power was only second to Priest Mu and Priest Chongxu. Therefore, he was naturally qualified to sit on the same level as Master Fang Zheng.

At this moment, Huang Rong looked at the man in white who was dominating the center of the pavilion. Her expression changed slightly.

" The last person left has a big background. He is…"

Before she could finish her sentence.

Beside him, Hong Qigong suddenly roared,""You old poisonous creature, why didn't you stay in your White Camel Mountain Village?”

His loud roar had undoubtedly pointed out the other party's identity.

There was only one person in the world who could be called an old poison by Hong Seventh Duke.

That was the Western Poison, Ouyang Feng, who was also one of the Five Uniques of the world!

No wonder he could monopolize the pavilion alone. Even Master Fang Zheng and Song Yuanqiao, who represented Shaolin and Wudang, had to retreat and not dare to compete with him.

In fact, with Ouyang Feng's temper, if the three of them did not represent Shaolin and Wudang, they would not even be able to enter the pavilion!

In the pavilion.

Ouyang Feng turned around.

His cold eyes were like the eyes of a snake as they locked onto Hong Qigong. His expression instantly darkened.

The two of them had been fighting for many years.

They could be said to be a pair of old enemies.

"Why is it you, you filthy beggar? I just wanted to come here in advance to take a look at the venue of the next Huashan Sword Tournament. I didn't expect to meet you.”

"Do you think I want to meet you? I feel disgusted just by looking at you, old poisonous creature!”

Hong Qigong humphed and gave tit-for-tat.

Ouyang Feng glared at him and scolded,"You old beggar, are you itching for a beating? You didn't beat me enough at the Huashan Sword Competition last time, did you?”

"Pfft, with your mediocre martial arts, you still dare to hit me?”

Hong Qigong spat and then flew to the cliff beside him. He roared," Come, come, come. Let me see how much your bullsh * t Toad Technique has improved!”

"I'll come. I'm not afraid of you."

As he spoke, the true energy on Ouyang Feng's body exploded.

With a stomp of his foot, he turned into an afterimage and flew out, landing steadily on the cliff.

That was his unique qinggong, a thousand miles in an instant.

As soon as the two peerless experts met, they started fighting. True Qi surged wildly, and the momentum was shocking.

It immediately attracted the attention of the surrounding martial artists.

Unfortunately, both of their martial arts skills were too high, and their strength was about the same. It was impossible to determine the winner in a short period of time.

The fight between these two people was even more unpredictable. From here to there, the battlefield could spread dozens of miles away, and it was very difficult for others to see clearly.

Thus, he could only give up and ignore them. He turned his attention back to the battle on Taiqing Peak.

"Brother Jiang Feng, it's good that the old poisonous creature has left. This location is not bad, let's go over.”

Huang Rong chuckled and pulled Jiang Feng into the pavilion.

When Master Fang Zheng saw the two of them walk in, he was slightly surprised. He was probably surprised by Jiang Feng and Huang Rong's appearance.

It was rare to see such a handsome man and woman in the world, let alone appear together.

It was naturally surprising.

However, his Buddhist cultivation was already extremely high, and he would not be affected by external things.

Therefore, this surprised expression only lasted for a short moment before his expression returned to normal.

He put his palms together and politely nodded at the two of them.

"Greetings, Grandmaster Fang Zheng."

Seeing this, Jiang Feng quickly bowed in return.

He was a very cultured person, so he still maintained the necessary respect when facing the martial arts seniors.

On the other side, Wudang Sect's Song Yuanqiao also saw the two of them enter.

When he noticed that Jiang Feng was faintly emitting the Xiantian aura, he could not help but feel surprised.

Such a young Xiantian master must be on the Ranking List of Young Masters and was indeed qualified to enter this place.

He immediately cupped his hands.

"Greetings, Great Swordsman Song.”

Everything was supposed to be harmonious.

But at that moment, Song Qingshu walked up to them.

The first thing he saw was Huang Rong.

He had developed feelings of admiration for this beautiful and clever little girl.

"My name is Song Qingshu. May I know how I should address you?”

Song Qingshu walked forward and assumed a posture that he thought was cool and unrestrained as he stared at Huang Rong and asked.

To be honest, Song Qingshu was quite good-looking.

He had red lips and white teeth. He was from a prestigious family and had good strength. He was still very attractive to ordinary women.

He had used this move to charm countless ignorant girls.

He thought that Huang Rong would look at him differently.

In the end, Huang Rong did not even bother to look at him.

Jiang Feng was the only person in her heart. Even if Song Qingshu was a hundred times more outstanding than Jiang Feng, he would not be able to catch her eye, let alone Song Qingshu who was inferior to Jiang Feng in every aspect.

"I'm sorry, please make way.”

Huang Rong ignored Song Qingshu's attempt to strike up a conversation and took Jiang Feng's arm, then smiled sweetly." Brother Jiang Feng, let's sit here…"

The fifth chapter.

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