Chapter 31: Dark Surging

The originally deserted world alliance gathered several gang leaders today. The gang leaders in the hall sat on both sides, while Ze Kunyun sat in the middle with a solemn face.

Chen Rufeng put his hands on the handle and glanced at the top figures of the gangs. There are Bi Xuexuan, Canying Pavilion and other gangs that were originally the mainstays in the world, as well as Kunpengmen, Douri faction and other gangs that have just emerged recently but are not as strong as the Tianfeng Gang. If they dare to swallow the courage to shock Haimen Today, it will not be the Tianfeng Gang to stand up with the original three old factions.

Looking at the tense-faced masters, Chen Rufeng looked a little relaxed and even smiled. Those masters threw hostile eyes at him without concealment, and he didn't care much.

The purpose of their arrival today is to compete for the right to host the Qingshi Martial Arts Hall, so as to increase the reputation of their gangs, but the strength of these gangs has never been as strong as the current Tianfeng Gang, so Chen Rufeng is now full of confidence. Just like a monkey racing against several snails, is there any possibility that he will be invincible?

Looking at Chen Rufeng's confident smiling face, the heads of several gangs hummed disdainfully.

Chen Rufeng paid some attention to Lu Zhiyin, the master of Bi Xuexuan. He had heard Ding Yu mention him before when he was in the prime minister's house, that is, he drove Ding Yu out of Bi Xuexuan.

The bunch of goats under Lu Chiyin's mouth moved slightly, his lips squeezed arrogantly, and coldly met Chen Rufeng's eyes, which was very unpleasant to him.

Chen Rufeng's eyes also narrowed slightly and looked at him deeply.

"Guys," Ze Kunyun suddenly spoke and immediately attracted everyone's attention back to him.

After sorting out the paper rolls handed in by the masters, Ze Kunyun said with a serious look: "I have read the letters handed in by everyone, and I believe everyone is very much want to get the right to host this Qingshi Martial Arts Hall. But unfortunately, according to traditional rules, only one gang can be fully responsible for the Qingshi Martial Arts Hall, so..."

Everyone held the atmosphere and looked at Ze Kunyun, even when Ze Kunyun's face became a little nervous.

"So I decided to weigh it for another three days. In three days, I will give you an answer, which gang is the most suitable for holding the Qingshi Martial Arts Hall." When Ze Kunyun said this, everyone's hearts were like a stone that was about to fall off the cliff and was suddenly pushed back.

Everyone looked at each other in con's face. Since Ze Kunyun had said so, they could not have any more opinions. They just nodded and left one after another.

Chen Rufeng was the last to leave. He walked to the lint and deliberately paused and turned to look at Ze Kunyun. Zekongyun also raised his head in a little astonishment, met Chen Rufeng's anxious eyes, and knew that he valued whether he could win the right to host the Qingshi Martial Arts Hall this time.

"Rufeng, you go back first. I'll think about it." Ze Yun nodded slightly. Chen Rufeng tried to see if there was any clue in his eyes. Originally, he wanted to ask more, "Is there much hope of Feng Gang that day?" But after thinking about it for a moment, he still gave up the idea and turned around and walked out of the door.

Between the mountains and rivers, Chen Rufeng has been meditating, wondering what else Ze Kunyun has to worry about, and does not immediately decide who will have the right to host the Qingshi Martial Arts Hall.

Is there something difficult to choose that makes Ze Kunyun so hesitant?

Although the Tianfeng Gang has strength, its foundation is unstable. The rest of the gangs have a gap in strength, and it is a little unstable to undertake such a grand event.

If that's the case, it's really tricky to choose.

Chen Rufeng thought as he walked and didn't notice any changes in the forest by the mountain.

It's like a bird flying by, making the leaves rustle.

The continuous mountains and fields are not very towering, but with the tall trees, they form a barrier that can cover the sun.

I took back my thoughts, and the keen feeling suddenly spread everywhere. Now you can feel the murderous existence.

Suddenly, Chen Rufeng's hand held the hilt of the angry wind sword, his eyes were shining, and he looked around warily.

The leaves move, and the branches are broken on the ground at the same time.

The atmosphere began to feel uneasy, and Chen Rufeng could not clearly estimate the number of killers hidden in the forest, but he could be sure that these people were all coming towards him.

"Come out, what a hero is hiding his head and showing his tail." Chen Rufeng said coldly. As soon as the words fell, four figures shot out of the forest and surrounded Chen Rufeng in four corners. They were all dressed in black, half covered with black cloth, and pretended to be mysterious. One man held a big knife in his bare hands, one held a long thorn in both hands, and the last one held a long sword on his back.

Chen Rufeng glanced coldly, "Who are you?"

"Go to hell!" Without saying much, these four people in black have begun to join hands to attack. The fist wind shook, and the long sword went straight to Chen Rufeng's throat and double stabbed. Coupled with the big knife in the sky, the joint attack of the four people was indeed terrible. The ordinary people were flawless and immediately put under their siege.

The cyclone broke out, and there was a roar of smoke and dust, attacking fiercely on all sides. They all believed that Chen Rufeng had turned into dust under this unstoppable siege.

The smoke was diffuse, and the four people's eyes showed a winning smile, ready to look at the body spread out there by Chen Rufeng.

It's just that the smoke has dissipated, but nothing has been gone. Chen Rufeng has long been missing.

The four suddenly were dumbfounded and fstered. Looking back, Chen Rufeng had already held the angry sword and looked at them with a smile on his face.

"I just used the art of transforming shadow to avoid it early in the morning. What you killed is just my virtual shadow." Chen Rufeng laughed and said, at the same time, his body rose, the anger wind sword shadow expanded, and the sword light soared, and he cut directly at the four people.

"The illusory merit really lives up to its reputation!" The four sighed and immediately flew to meet the enemy.

Chen Rufeng's body was fearlessly bumped into the surrounded by four people. His sword speed was without any gap, like running water. He prevented the double-pierced sword and long sword fists from dripping. The other four had no gap at all, and at the same time, he was hit by the splashed wind sword from the angry wind sword to defend.

"Drink!" Chen Rufeng shouted loudly, and the angry wind sword body shook violently. The four green sword pillars scattered and hit the four people like a siege pile. The four people ate a hard and fell to the ground and moaned in pain.

It's just that these people seemed to be elites among the masters. They quickly turned up, stood up again, and rushed to Chen Rufeng again as if nothing had happened.

The angry wind sword suddenly waved, and the white bubble-like sword spirit was arranged into a wall. The four people couldn't stop rushing and hit these water-patterned sword spirit. The huge reaction force lifted them up and fell to the ground again.

Chen Rufeng took advantage of the momentum and flew away, raised the angry sword, and the sword spirit was released. The wind was about to press on the four people, but his sword stopped hard in mid-air, as if the invisible blade was on their necks, and his life was threatened at any time.

"Quickly! Who sent you here!" Chen Rufeng questioned harshly, and the angry sword cut off half an inch, and the strong pressure almost made them almost bleed.

Looking at their throats being pressed to burst, Chen Rufeng closed the sword, making them barely have a chance to breathe, so that they could answer.

"If you don't say anything, don't blame me for being ruthless!" Chen Rufeng threatened.

A huge momentum broke through the air. Chen Rufeng was caught off guard by this momentum, and the sword spirit was suddenly taken back into the angry sword.

The pressure of the four people was completely eliminated, and they quickly seized the opportunity, turned over and stood up, ready to flee away in a hurry.

However, the momentum showed a shadow, flying over the four people, quickly surpassing the four people.

The palms fell, and two huge black palm shadows fell from the sky, with incomparable strength, like the power of thunder from heaven and earth, and smashed to the top of the four people's heads.

There was a loud noise, and the surrounding mountains and rivers seemed to tremble a few times.

On the ground, two huge palm prints appeared, and four people in black lay on the ground with their lungs, and blood slowly flowed on the ground.

Chen Rufeng rushed over and pulled down the masks on the corpse one by one in surprise. They were all people with new faces. He had never seen them before.

"It's strange, isn't it?" A man fell gently behind him and looked at him with a smile.

Chen Rufeng turned his head and recognized this person at once. It was the Jun Moxiao who accompanied Mei Zun that day!

"Why did you kill them?" Chen Rufeng asked in a low voice that although the four people had the intention to take his life, he was not a person who casually put people to death. On the contrary, this gentleman didn't laugh and killed the four of them without asking the reason, or the people who had nothing to do with him acted full of the style of demons and evil people.

Jun Mo asked with a faint smile, "Why can't I kill them?" He walked to the side of the corpses and pointed to them one by one: "This, Xie Xiaoshu, the eldest disciple of Kunpengmen, this, Bi Xuexuan Lan Risheng, and him, the Dou Ri faction has achieved success, he, the remnant shadow pavilion Tang Huangliu."

Chen Rufeng listened to Jun Mo's smile and said so, not only shocked, but also stared at these corpses.

Jun Mo smiled and walked a few steps forward to him, looking at him with deep intent: "You should know why they killed you, right? I killed them, and they wanted to pursue them, and it was only them who suffered losses. So why can't I kill them?"

Chen Rufeng looked blankly at the bodies of the four people for a moment, and then stared angrily at Junmo and smiled: "You don't have to take care of my affairs!"

"Kill them to give their sect a down, otherwise there will be many troubles in the future. I'm just kind to help you, hahaha!" Junmo smiled a few times and turned his back and left.

Chen Rufeng stared at his back fiercely, but couldn't find words to refute him.

In order to compete for the right to host the Qingshi Martial Arts Hall and suppress the Tianfeng Gang, the four sects used this dirty means. If he did not respond in a more despicable way, he would only be bullied in the future.

But why did Jun Moxiao help him?

"Red Devil Altar..." Chen Rufeng lowered his head and whispered.