Chapter 4309: Vomiting blood with one palm strike

As for the Supreme Elders of the Martial Palace, they also knew that Chu Fengmian's so-called traitor name was just added forcibly.

In essence, Wu Dian just gave up Chu Fengmian in order to reach an agreement with Daodian. However, not many people knew about this matter.

Even the disciples of the Martial Palace did not know about it. After all, it would not be nice to talk about such a plot against the Holy Son of the Palace, especially if it was spread, it might make the disciples of the Martial Palace feel dissatisfied.

Originally, the masters of the Martial Palace, Wu Kuang and Wu Ni, the two Supreme Elders, never thought that Chu Fengmian would return to the headquarters of the Era Society, and even come to the Martial Palace.

However, since he has chosen to give up on Chu Fengmian and label him as a traitor in the Martial Palace, he must have nailed Chu Fengmian as a traitor before he can kill this traitor. The truth was completely covered up.

So after recognizing Chu Fengmian's identity, Elder Wu Kuang immediately took action, intending to directly suppress Chu Fengmian with the power of thunder.

As long as Chu Fengmian is suppressed and imprisoned, they have the final say on this matter.

The Lord of the Martial Palace did not take action personally, but when he looked at Chu Fengmian, he was full of fear. Just when Chu Fengmian took action, the power made him have some guesses...

"Martial madness, wanton!"

boom!

Chu Fengmian stood on the spot and had not yet made a move. A figure behind him stepped forward, and suddenly a sword light came out of its sheath, and it aimed at the Wu Kuang in the sky to kill him.

This figure is none other than Elder Jianliu, one of the three supreme elders of the Sword Palace.

The three Supreme Elders of the Sword Palace all have restrictions left by Chu Fengmian. Now life and death are in Chu Fengmian's hands. Naturally, they will not allow anyone to attack Chu Fengmian at this time!

"Jianliu! This is an internal matter of my martial arts palace. Do you dare to stop me? Are you really planning to start a war with my martial arts palace?"

Elder Wu Kuang didn't expect that Elder Jianliu would take action. His face changed drastically and he shouted angrily.

"You don't need to take action. This is indeed a matter within the Martial Palace. Let me handle it myself."

Chu Fengmian waved his hand, and after the Jianliu elder heard this, he also put away his spiritual sword and took a step back.

Seeing this scene, many Martial Hall disciples showed surprise in their eyes. They didn't know why this Jianliu elder respected Chu Fengmian so much.

This Jianliu elder is one of the Supreme Elders of the Sword Palace and a ninth-level Immortal Emperor. He is a big figure in the Era Club. Even if Chu Fengmian is still the Holy Son of the Martial Palace, the identity of this Holy Son is also But it's just on an equal footing with it.

It is impossible to make the other party respect him so much.

What's more, Chu Fengmian is no longer the Holy Son of Martial Palace...

"what happened?"

"What exactly is this Ancestral Dragon going to do when he returns to the Martial Palace?"

"Is he dissatisfied with being expelled from the Martial Palace?"

"That's for sure. It is said that there is something strange about the Ancestral Dragon being expelled from the Holy Son..."

Some of the Martial Hall warriors started talking in low voices. Many people realized that something big was going to happen this time when Chu Fengmian returned to the Martial Hall.

"Have you received the support of the Sword Palace?"

The Lord of the Martial Palace also saw this scene and snorted coldly.

In his eyes, Chu Fengmian was definitely not qualified to command this Jianliu elder. The only one who had the ability to do this was the master of the Sword Palace.

Apparently Chu Fengmian got help from the master of the Sword Palace for some unknown reason. This time when he came back to the Martial Palace, he must have come with bad intentions.

"Zu Long, what exactly do you want to do?"

The Lord of the Martial Palace looked at Chu Fengmian with a fixed gaze and said in a deep voice.

"I just want to get back what belongs to me."

Chu Fengmian said calmly.

"I remember that there are rules in the Martial Palace. The winner is the king. The strongest one can hold the power."

"You want to challenge me?"

When the Lord of the Martial Palace heard Chu Fengmian's words, he suddenly spoke.

The Martial Palace naturally respects martial arts.

Strength is king.

The master of the Martial Palace was the strongest person in the Martial Palace in that era.

It should be said that as long as the warriors born in the last ten eras are qualified to compete for the position of the Lord of the Martial Palace, while the warriors from ten eras ago, even if they are powerful, can only become the supreme elder at most.

The Lord of the Martial Palace in front of me had defeated countless opponents before finally becoming the Lord of the Martial Palace. However, his case was a little special, because the first person of his generation was originally Wu Tian, ​​but later he was attacked by the Martial Palace. The interference of an ancestor prevented Wu Tian from becoming the master of the Martial Palace.

But there is no doubt about the tyranny of the Lord of the Martial Palace. His strength is not weaker than that of the Lord of the Sword Palace. He is one of the genuine Palace Lords.

If Chu Fengmian wants to rescue the Sword Demon Saint Son, he must get the support of the other two palace masters. Now one of Chu Fengmian's choices is this Martial Palace.

Rather than trying to convince the Lord of the Martial Palace, it would be better to directly take action and seize the position of the Lord of the Palace. In this case, it is naturally equivalent to the support of one more Palace Lord.

This is what Chu Fengmian thought of after hearing the Lord of the Sword Palace's method of saving people. It just so happened that the Martial Palace also owed Chu Fengmian a lot. Now that the position of the Lord of the Martial Palace is taken over, it can be regarded as giving it to Chu Fengmian. Feng Mian's reward.

"Arrogant!"

"Boy, you are no longer a member of the Martial Palace, and you are not qualified to challenge the Palace Master!"

Wu Kuang and Wu Ni, the two supreme elders of the Martial Palace, spoke in unison.

"No need to talk nonsense from here. With your strength, you are not qualified to talk to us at all. Kneel down!"

Elder Wu Kuang shouted coldly and suddenly struck Chu Fengmian with his palm again.

"Not qualified?"

Chu Fengmian looked at the Wu Kuang elder above him, with a hint of coldness in his eyes.

"You can't even see my current strength, yet you dare to say such big words! Asking me to kneel down? How ridiculous! I want you to kneel down!"

The moment Chu Fengmian opened his mouth, Chu Fengmian suddenly took action. With one palm strike, it turned into a huge dragon claw and flew towards the elder Wu Kuang.

Boom!

Chu Fengmian's dragon claw had the power to sweep through everything. As soon as Elder Wu Kuang's power exploded, he felt a huge force enveloping him.

While Elder Wu Kuang was still horrified, this dragon claw had already struck down, crushing the power of Elder Wu Kuang's palm, and even struck the body of Elder Wu Kuang.

"puff!"

A mouthful of blood spurted out from the mouth of the martial arts elder.