[Chapter 695: The Golden Hand Master!]

Speaking of which, this shouldn't be a particularly confidential matter, but for the heads of the four major sects, apart from the masters of the same level, there are really not many people who know about it.

I only know that the four of them are the four great masters of today, but where they are strong, even if they deliberately inquire, they may not be able to know.

Their own name has been submerged under the prestige of the sect.

Anyway, no matter what, everyone knows that as long as they are the heads of the four major sects, they must be masters at the grandmaster level, and their own names are not so important.

On the contrary, the name of Tianmen is not heavy, and what everyone remembers is only the name of the world's first master duckweed.

The Golden Hand Guild Master, one of the four great grandmasters, but probably not many people in the entire Dongming Continent know that she is a woman.

Feng Ziyue's body turned sharply, avoiding a swift golden light, and turned over and fell to the side of the Golden Hand Lord.

"Your Excellency, the golden cloth divine skill, the strongest and greatest, now that it has become a spirit, it cannot be underestimated, I will try my best to suppress the martial arts true spirit, please strangle it!"

As soon as he stood firm, Feng Ziyue's ears heard the voice of the Golden Hand Master.

Feng Ziyue was slightly stunned, and his face also showed an expression of admiration.

The voice of the Lord of the Golden Hand was very calm, like the sound of a silver bell, and it was not unpleasant.

In this case, he can still maintain his condensation, and he is worthy of being a grandmaster-level master.

"Good!"

Feng Ziyue agreed, his eyes were blazing, and he intently sensed the gold-clothed divine skill martial arts true spirit that was hiding in the golden qi, and just slashed out with a sword, although it failed to destroy it, but the true spirit must also feel the danger, and at this time, in the golden qi, flickering.

You must know that this martial arts spirit itself has the essence of this martial arts, and it is integrated into the moves and martial arts itself, looming, it is really difficult to find.

The Golden Hand Guild Master, who is good at cultivating the Golden Cloth Divine Skill, is now also trying his best to cooperate and suppress the changes in this martial arts true spirit.

In this way, Feng Ziyue has a chance to crush it.

He was calm, holding his sword to his chest, his face was solemn, he peeked into all directions with his divine sense, looked at his nose and nose, and looked at his heart, motionless, just like an old monk in a fixed state.

While struggling to suppress the impact of the Golden Cloth's divine skill, the Golden Hand Guild Master was also observing the young man who suddenly broke in.

If Feng Ziyue was a little surprised to see that the Golden Hand Guild Master was a woman, then the Golden Hand Guild Master was surprised to see this young man who was strong and had reached the Grandmaster level.

Who is this man?

Her mind was also full of questions.

Today, there are not many masters who can reach the Grandmaster level, only those few acquaintances, and recently, the only stranger at the Grandmaster level who has heard of it is the guy who blocked the entrance of the Jokhang Temple.

Could it be this person?

No...... Wrong......

The Lord of the Golden Hand Club shook his head, the person who can block the gate of the Jokhang Temple must be a person who has reached the peak of domineering and pride at the same time, and this young man, although he has a proud backbone, is not the kind of domineering person.

He looks gentle and humble, but he has an unyielding demeanor, and when he reaches this cultivation realm, you can see his martial arts from what he does, and on the other hand, you can also guess his "sexual" character when you look at martial arts.

A swordsman like this would never do such a thing as blocking the Jokhang Temple.

Since when did so many grandmasters emerge in the world?

A wry smile appeared on the Golden Hand Master's lips and shook his head slightly.

The world is finally going to be "chaotic".

Before the "chaos" world, heroes were born, and this was exactly the case.

The reason why she is desperate and wants to quickly break through the high realm of the Golden Cloth Divine Skill is precisely because she wants to maintain the Golden Hand Society with her own strength.

"Attention!"

She suddenly opened her mouth and whispered, pressed her palm on the ground, and saw the golden light in front of her suddenly burst out!

At the same time, Feng Ziyue suddenly opened his eyes, the sword light moved, and several white lights were drawn in the air!

Whew!

Hearing only two soft sounds, the golden "colored" human form transformed by the true spirit of the martial arts was actually cut open by Feng Ziyue's sword!

But this is not to understand, Feng Ziyue's sword light is like a net, and without pause, he encircles that golden light.

"Good!"

The master of the Golden Hand Club was secretly frightened, and couldn't help but praise a good word.

What a beautiful swordsmanship!

Each sword is in the essence of the sword, it looks plain, but the changes in it are the more people ponder, the more they taste, if there is a kendo master, seeing this young man's shot, it must also be of great benefit.

The Golden Hand Guild Master became more and more curious in his heart, who was this person, and how could he help him?

Now that the martial arts true spirit of the gold-clothed divine skill has been surrounded by the sword light of this young man, it is already impossible to break free, and the next step is to grind the water and slowly destroy it.

For the Golden Hand Master, this is naturally a painful process, not only is his cultivation regressive, but he will also suffer a lot of trauma, but it is also a good result compared to the process of letting it collapse.

No matter how high this young man's swordsmanship is, it is impossible to help himself, and he is also very clear about completely subduing this martial arts true spirit, the master of the Golden Hand Society.

She took a deep breath, endured the sharp pain coming from her body, adjusted her luck, and watched Feng Ziyue generalize the martial arts true spirit, gradually wear off.

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The golden air in the mountains gradually faded.

The original chaotic wind and thunder "turmoil" gradually subsided.

A hundred miles away, the onlookers had different expressions, and they were all sweating.

"Big brother, what's the situation?"

"I don't know, but looking at it like this, it seems to have stabilized......" Elder Jiao shook his head, to be honest, he couldn't see any way, how could he understand this martial arts that broke the peak of the void.

However, since the sky-high golden qi is no longer so violent, it must have gradually been controlled.

This should be a good thing.

"I don't know what happened to the master......"

All the elders were worried in their hearts, staring intently at the depths of the golden qi, and suddenly they only heard the sound of a loud explosion, the golden qi dispersed, and the earth and stones splashed!

"Lord!"

Elder Jiao exclaimed, but saw two figures flying out of the place where the golden aura was strong!

One of them is fluttering in white clothes, and the sword light is like snow, it is Feng Ziyue.

And the other one with a beautiful figure and a golden light flowing all over his body is their master!

"The master is fine, great!"

In the cheers of the elders, they saw that Feng Ziyue was still standing in the air, while the Golden Hand Guild Master hurriedly fell to the ground, looked back at Feng Ziyue, nodded slightly, and suddenly fell to his knees!

She looked solemn and threw herself to the ground.

- Respectfully kowtowed four times!

Smack! Smack!

Touching the ground, extremely religious, without the slightest hint of dissatisfaction!

"Lord!" the elders exclaimed in surprise.

The dignified master of the grandmaster actually made this great gift to people!