Martial Arts: Chased by Extinct Old Ni at the beginning

Duan Feng's sarcasm smacked a little aggressively.

Zhao Deyan didn't care about this, and said with a faint smile: "Whatever you say, I don't want to fight anyway."

"If this is the case, we might as well make a bet. If I use force to beat Martial Venerable Bixuan, you can help me reunite the eight sects of the Demon Sect and help me become a new generation of Holy Master of the Demon Sect."

"If I lose, the deity will stay and help East Turks win the world."

Zhao Deyan was taken aback, and looked at Duan Feng even more nervously.

The only one who can fight against Wu Zun in this world, apart from Ning Daoqi, the number one master in the Central Plains, is Cai Lin, the master of Yijianmen in Goguryeo.

It is even impossible for other masters of the righteous way to come to the desert in person.

Duan Feng's words made Zhao Deyan fall into deep thought.

"Okay, my Demon Sect really needs someone like you, and Zhao will take a gamble with you!"

After a while, Zhao Deyan felt that looking at it this way, it seemed that he didn't have anything missing.

You win or lose, so why not give it a try.

Moreover, he once fought against Bi Xuan, and stayed in Turkic after losing. What was valued was only his resourcefulness, which could help Eastern Turkic to attack the city.

He had never thought about unifying the magic sect.

At least on top of him, there are also Yinkui faction Yinhou and Huajian faction evil king.

Suo ranked third among the eight masters of the Demon Sect.

"May I ask, Duan Feng, what martial arts do you practice?"

"This point, when I defeat Wu Zun, you will naturally know."

Duan Feng made a fool of himself.

He didn't answer Zhao Deyan directly.

Leave some suspense.

Then Duan Feng asked again: "Isn't Wu Zun in the camp?"

"Yes, Wu Zun is retreating in the Great Desert Temple, and it should be sixty miles away from here!"

"Don't worry, I'll show you the way. As for my suggestion to you, if your skill is insufficient, don't try to challenge Wu Zun, he is not something you can deal with."

Zhao Deyan seems to have good intentions, but is insidious and cunning.

Duan Feng smiled lightly, but he didn't pay attention to it. Instead, he lifted his feet off the ground and flew into the air with his hands behind his back.

Zhao Deyan took a deep breath. With his current strength, he could fly for a short time, but he was not as chic and casual as Duan Feng.

Even he was surprised.

Not to mention him, even those Turkic soldiers all withdrew from the battle circle, not daring to look at him, and naturally returned to the camp sensibly.

"Go back and tell the Great Khan that the national teacher will take the old man to visit Lord Wu Zun. The Great Khan can decide on his own about the southern expedition!"

Zhao Deyan grabbed a horse and led the way.

Duan Feng followed him indifferently, frightening the Turkic camp with his real body.

Wu Zun Bixuan, naturally not everyone can go to see him.

But Zhao Deyan is the teacher of the Eastern Turkic state, so it is natural to find his trace.

The desert temple is located outside the Great Wall, and since it was sought by Bi Xuan, it has realized the miraculous power of Yanyang, and it can traverse the world.

At the beginning Zhao Deyan didn't try his moves, and he lost within three moves, but he was able to force Bi Xuan to make three moves. Zhao Deyan was also able to stand out from all the heroes in this regard, and was listed as the third master of the Demon Sect.

"It's almost here, Duan Feng, why do you want to unify the Demon Sect?"

Zhao Deyan didn't understand what he meant. According to the division of his era, this is a traitor.

However, at the end of the Sui Dynasty, there were many heroes competing for the throne, and the Great Sui Dynasty was already riddled with holes under the persecution of Yang Guang.

Duan Feng doesn't care about such things.

For him, no matter the good or the evil in this world, they are the objects he will plunder, and they are all enemies.

"If you want to say that, Moshuai, why do you want to help the East Turks?"

The two looked at each other, but they suddenly realized that they may not be the same people, but the purpose of doing things is almost the same.

"You want to use me, or Bi Xuan, to step on us and become famous all over the world, right?"

"That's right. This deity has this strength and happened to be passing by Turkic. In that case, Zhao Deyan, don't forget our agreement."

Duan Feng smiled slightly, and could already see the miniature of the desert temple.

The figure flashed, and he wanted to arrive one step earlier than Zhao Deyan.

"Duan Feng, the successor of the Central Plains Saint Extreme Sect, invite Martial Venerable Bi Xuan to come out and fight!"

It is slightly lighter than the sound just now.

But the penetration of internal force is even better.

The horses roared.

The Turkic warriors outside the temple were dizzy and fell to the ground in groups of three or four, not knowing whether they were alive or dead.

When Zhao Deyan arrived, he felt a little helpless when he saw this scene.

"Master Wu Zun, please come out and see me, the old man has something to ask."

"Zhao Deyan, if you don't help Jieli, you come here to disturb my Qingxiu, who is this?"

"It's like this. This is the descendant of the evil sect from the Middle Earth. He came to the desert to look for you. Please give me some advice on martial arts."

Duan Feng snorted coldly and said: "Zhao Deyan, you don't have to be so servile. This deity is here to ask for advice on martial arts. If I win, Zhao Deyan must help me unify the holy sect. Even Turkic needs to be the deity's help."

"It's such a big tone. I see that you are just a weak crown. Just now, Mr. Zhao persuaded you not to be arrogant. Even if you are innate, you may not be able to compare with him."

Chapter 264 Control Wu Zun, Subdue the Demon Commander

Zhao Deyan seemed to be persuading, but he was also reminding Bi Xuan that Duan Feng is a congenital master.

Wu Zun Bi Xuan looked at Duan Feng indifferently, but couldn't see his depth.