Bu Yiben said: "This person was shaking his lips and making trouble in front of many friends in the world. If he was beaten to death like this, it would seem that we were wrong to bully people by relying on our power and bullying a young casual cultivator. Today we must make it clear."

Bu Yiben said: "Zhao Yu, to put it bluntly, today is the grudge between our sects. No matter what you and Xingling Jun or how the wind blows, several lives are lost in your hands. If we cannot seek justice from you, wouldn't our reputation as a joke?"

"Oh, according to Mr. Bu's intention, I'm wrong in doing things in Kinmen, and I don't ask whether it's right or wrong, but only look at the closeness and alienation?"

"you……."

"YiBen." An old and calm voice came: "No need to continue arguing."

Bu Yiben turned around and although he did not see Feng Daogong himself, he still bent down respectfully: "Senior Brother, this son is so eloquent and eloquent, and he is so angry that he is so guilty of confusing right and wrong here and insulting our sect.

"I heard it all." Feng Daogong said: "What he said makes sense."

"Senior Brother!?"

"Okay."

The Fengdao Palace Master did not appear, but his voice came out very smoothly: "Zhao Yu, you said it clearly enough. If I were in your position, what I could do would probably be the same as you."

Zhao Yu frowned: "Thank you, Senior Feng, for your understanding."

"But if you sit in my position, will you let you go down the mountain safely today?" Feng Daogong asked.

"Probably," Zhao Yu said: "I will blame myself very much. I indulge my disciples and bully the weak, causing death."

"Haha, it's true to be smart." Feng Daogong said: "Da Piao's body is not cold. You are clamoring here. I'm tired and he can't rest in peace. You are full of grievances, but I'm wrong with all the disciples in the Kinmen. I won't let you go down the mountain."

"This is difficult to deal with." Zhao Yu said.

"I have a way to help you and me," said Feng Daogong.

"I'll listen carefully."

"You kept saying that you were a fair duel and won Xingling Jun, Xing Haichen and Feng Dapiao, but the report said that they all felt that their strength was far higher than you. I think you are the awakened strong man in the fourth sects, right?"

"That's right." Zhao Yu was secretly surprised. Feng Dapiao did make a few moves. He didn't come out, but he saw through himself.

"In this way, we will do it once and for all today." Feng Daogong said: "I will send someone with similar strength to you to compete with you. If you win him, you can go down the mountain and go there. From now on, we will have no grudges with you. If you lose, you will have to leave all your cultivation and abandon your martial arts. I will also save your life. How about it?"

"This is not fair, but at present, this method is the most appropriate one."

"Hmph, I'm a little brave. Lao Jiu, come and fight him, don't hurt his life."

"yes."

Lu Fang, the ninth junior brother of Fengdao Palace, stood up and bowed: "Zhao Yu, I'll meet you."

Zhao Yu looked at Lu Fang. A middle-aged man with a strong voice, a rosy face, looked strong and energetic. He must be the type with very fierce kung fu. It seems that this Fengdao Palace is determined to win and take his own life.

Zhao Yu also bowed his fists and said, "Then I'll give you advice from seniors."

Two people stood in front of the gate, and one person walked over and said to Zhao Yu: "The limit of the win and loss of the 100 moves. After one hundred moves, if you are still standing and do not fall down the steps in the process or are rushed into the gate, even if you win, you can go down the mountain by yourself. From now on, we will be wrong with the Kinmen and will have no grudges with you. If you fail to stay in this front door venue after one hundred moves, or you cannot stand, sorry, we will destroy all your martial arts. Do you understand?"

"Understood."

Zhao Yu looked at the gate and the city wall at the entrance were about fifty steps away, which was slightly wider, but the platform at the front door was only a dozen steps away from the steps, and there were two stone lions in the center. The location was narrow and long. If he was kicked out by the other party and fell off the steps, he would probably fall here today.

The old ninth prince Lu Fang said with emotion: "Zhao Yu, let's take a move."

Zhao Yu said: "Senior, please."

"Hmph, don't expect me to be polite with you, look at the trick."

Lu Fang rushed towards Zhao Yu with a quick step, and almost instantly, her palms had turned golden and headed straight for Zhao Yu's forehead.

Zhao Yu dodged, and Lu Fang's palm instantly turned into an eagle claw, and he grabbed his chest suddenly. Zhao Yu hurriedly avoided, but a little later, the clothes on his chest instantly turned into broken strips, and four bloody tracts appeared on his chest.

Lu Fang kept his movements and shouted: "Wrong gold cut!"

Bang! Zhao Yu's chest was hit by another palm.

"Wrong gold dividing thunder! Wrong gold digging wood! Wrong gold dragon fairy water! Wrong gold earth evil! Wrong gold fiery sun palm!"

Zhao Yu was hit by seven or eight, and was hit continuously. The last move was wrong with Jin Lieyang Palm. Zhao Yu stepped back seven or eight meters away, and his feet slid far from the ground. The floor tiles on the front door were shattered.

Lu Fang's palm technique is mature and steady, and his combat thinking is also steady and mature, neither arrogant nor impatient. Compared with Feng Dapiao's stubbornness, I don't know how much it is.

Lu Fang stood there, his face as deep as water. After so many moves in one breath, his anger did not gush out and his face did not become more lustful.

A trace of blood spilled out of the corner of Zhao Yu's mouth, and he slowly stood up straight, and found that his lungs would hurt so much as his chest was thrusting.

Many masters who withdrew from this site were all exclaimed.

"Lu Fang is still mature, this is enough for this kid to drink."

"Yes, Lu Fang looked steady. In fact, his palm technique was very delicate. The combination changes he had just now were said to have been learned by himself. He used so many tricks in one breath, and the most people's aura was not enough, but looking at him, it had no effect at all."

"Zhao Yu is hanging today. Even if he survived a hundred moves, I will definitely not let him get up."

"I'm afraid that if Zhao Yu doesn't need a hundred moves, he will have to lie on the ground like a dead dog. At that time, if he doesn't have his martial arts, he will probably live in a few days."

The onlookers whispered, and Zhao Yu slowly exhaled and suddenly smiled: "Thank you for your mercy, senior."

"Hmph." Lu Fang said lightly: "You are stable enough, but I don't show mercy. Zhao Yu, it is a wise move to let me destroy your martial arts now. If you don't use a hundred moves, I'm afraid it will be too late for you to beg me again."

"Haha, how could Zhao Yu miss such a good opportunity to compete with seniors? Senior, please just say hello, Zhao Yu is OK."

"Hard-mouthed!"
Chapter completed!