As soon as the words fell, the ink man moved, he did not use all his strength, but started the cultivation at the beginning of the day after tomorrow, even so, a little under his feet, his figure flashed, and the speed was much faster than Duan Kunalai. Even the speed at which Haotian came to power, which was at the peak of the day after tomorrow, was a little inferior to Moke.

Even if the cultivation is suppressed, the realm of the ink artist and the martial arts of cultivation are far from being comparable to Haotian.

"It's not good, this kid deliberately hides his strength. Seeing this scene, Duan Kubu's pupils couldn't help shrinking, at this time, he already understood that the strength of the ink master was definitely not at the entry level, and he was afraid that he had cultivated some kind of exercises to conceal his true qi.

Although the kind of exercises that hide the true qi are just rumors, no one dares to guarantee that Huaxia Martial Arts does not have such exercises, not to mention that the two people around Moke are both cultivators in the late stage of the day after tomorrow and the peak of the day after tomorrow, how can the ink master walk with them, how can the strength be just the entry level.

"I should have thought of it a long time ago!" Duan Kubu regretted a little in his heart, if it weren't for Duan Kunalai being forced to admit defeat one after another, and Buddhism lost face, he would probably have thought of all this a long time ago. It is certain that Duan Kuna Lai will not take the initiative to provoke Moke, but now that the two sides have fought each other, it is too late to regret it.

Fortunately, this is a martial arts meeting, not a life-and-death fight, Moke will never dare to make a heavy hand, the big deal is that at the critical moment, he will come forward to admit defeat. As for admitting defeat directly, Duan Kulai can't afford to lose this face, the first two times he was forced to not even have a chance to shoot, so he admitted defeat, this time it was Duan Kuna Lai who challenged the ink kee, and the more important thing is that Duan Kuna lai made three moves, and they admitted defeat as soon as the ink man made a move, and the face of Buddhism was really lost.

"Boy, you" looked at the inkman who pounced, Duan Kunalai's face suddenly changed greatly, at this time, he didn't know where he was, the inkman had been hiding his strength before.

"I didn't expect Moke to be pretending to be a pig and eating a tiger. ”

Seeing the current speed of the ink ke, the martial artists present all understood, and they couldn't help but feel some sympathy for Duan Kunalai in their hearts, with the strength of the ink ke, he would definitely be able to jump into the ring, but the other party was slowly walking up, and he was deliberately misleading Duan Kunalai at all.

"Shoot him, shoot him. ”

At the same time, two voices were heard from the crowd.

Looking at Guo Li and Haotian with excited faces, the warriors on the side were shocked, this was just a fight, the two actually wanted to kill Duan Kunalai, what a hatred is this, how much hatred?

Luo Wanmei, who was on the side, heard the voices of the two and hurriedly took two steps back, looking like I didn't know them.

"Smack"

With a shake of his palm, Moke directly bypassed Duan Kunalai's arm in front of his chest and slapped it the other party's face.

Seeing this scene, everyone present couldn't help but gasp, as the saying goes, you don't hit people in the face, not to mention that Moke hit the face of the young master of Nanyang Buddhism, which was beaten in front of the entire Chinese martial arts colleagues.

"Boy, you are looking for death" Duan Kunalai's eyes were red, and he roared angrily, ignoring the gap between the two, and rushed directly towards the ink man.

Looking at this scene, everyone couldn't help but shake their heads, this Kuna Lai also couldn't tell the situation, the strength of the ink man was obviously above him, and he still made a move, isn't it a shame for himself?

"This one we threw in the towel. ”

At this moment, a slightly angry voice came not far away, it was Duan Ku Bu who spoke, and he didn't expect that the ink artist would dare to directly slap Duan Kunalai in the face. This is completely not giving them a step up from Nanyang Buddhism!

"Smack"

As soon as Duan Ku's cheap voice fell, a crisp sound came again, and there was an extra palm print on the left side of Duan Kunalai's face.

"Sorry, I didn't stop. The inkman shrugged his shoulders and said lightly, "But it's quite symmetrical." ”

"Poof"

As soon as these words came out, the warriors present couldn't help it, and immediately laughed out loud, and the Chinese Buddhism side laughed the loudest, after all, they and Nanyang Buddhism have always been at odds with each other, seeing each other lose face, how could they not be happy.

"Inkman, nice job. Guo Li didn't think it was a big deal, and said loudly.

Hearing this, the ink man couldn't help but roll his eyes, and said in his heart, when you say this, everyone knows that I did it on purpose.

Duan Kubu listened to the piercing laughter, his face was extremely pale, and his body jumped onto the high platform with a little step. As soon as Duan Kubu appeared on the stage, the laughter suddenly disappeared, and everyone looked at Duan Kubu who rushed to the high platform in astonishment.

The martial arts competition is basically a matter of the younger generations, not to mention the figures at the level of the head family, even if it is the older generation of martial artists, they will not make a move, it is dishonorable to win, and it is even more embarrassing to lose. And now, Duan Kubu is actually on the scene in person.

"Not yet. Duan Kubu glared at Duan Kuna Lai on the side, and immediately looked at Moke, and said coldly, "Mr. Mo is a good method, Duan said that he had to ask for advice in person." ”

As soon as these words came out, everyone was a little incredulous, Duan Kubu was a strong man of the older generation, and he actually planned to deal with Moke in person, which was simply bullying!

"Duan Kubu is cheap, you want to be shameless, at the age of seventy or eighty, you actually bully your juniors. As soon as Duan Kubu's words fell, the Buddhist master not far away spoke.

"Hmph" Duan Kubu snorted coldly, as if he hadn't heard anything.

"Mr. Duan, it seems a little unruly for you to do this, right?" As the organizer of the martial arts meeting, Dao Yangzi stood up at this time and frowned.

"The majesty of Buddhism brooks no provocation. Duan Kubu glanced at Dao Yangzi coldly, and continued, "Besides, there are no rules in the martial arts meeting, and the door master can't play! ”

The martial arts club does not limit the strength, age and identity of the people who compete in martial arts, as long as they are martial arts people, they can play, but just like the bad rules of Guo Li and others before, martial arts competitions are almost always the affairs of the younger generation under the age of thirty, and the older generation will hardly get involved.

"Mr. Duan, is this deliberately embarrassing our Huashan faction?" At this moment, a cold snort came, and the next moment, a powerful momentum erupted from Dao Zhenzi's body.

"What, innate martial artist, Huashan faction actually has innate martial artist?" Feeling the momentum on Dao Zhenzi's body, Duan Kubu's face changed, according to the news he got, the strongest strength of the Huashan faction was only Dao Yangzi, and there was no innate martial artist at all. But now a congenital martial artist suddenly appeared in the Huashan faction, and the other party's cultivation seems to be above him!

For a while, Duan Kubu felt that it was a little difficult to ride a tiger, if the Huashan faction did not have an innate martial artist, even if he was offended, it didn't matter, but now that the Huashan faction already had an innate martial artist, this would be completely different, but let go of the ink man, wouldn't he become a laughing stock?

He also asked the Huashan faction to make it convenient, and Duan was grateful. Duan Kubu gritted his teeth and said, Buddhism is his everything, the foundation of his Duan family, and it is impossible to give it up.

"It's good to do it yourself. Dao Zhenzi snorted coldly, and had no intention of continuing to meddle, in fact, all this was just for the ink artist to let him make a show.

"Thank you. Hearing this, Duan Kubu couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief, and he was secretly glad in his heart, fortunately, he had stepped into the innate nature, otherwise he would not dare to be so strong in the face of the Huashan faction.

Duan Kubu is a strong man at the peak of the older generation, not at all comparable to Haotian's level, at this time, seeing that the Huashan faction actually agreed to Duan Kubu's cheap move, the warriors present were all a little sympathetic. It is quite shameful to be cheap in the Duan Treasury Department, but the strength of Nanyang Buddhism is not weak, except for a few sects with innate martial artists, other families and sects are much worse than Nanyang Buddhism.

"You should not challenge the dignity of my Buddhism. Duan Kubu looked at the ink man and said slowly.

"The dignity of Buddhism?!" the ink man smiled, "Unfortunately, you are not authentic Buddhism." ”

Hearing this, Duan Kubu's face suddenly became embarrassed, Nanyang Buddhism is only a branch of Huaxia Buddhism, but with the continuous development of its own power, Nanyang Buddhism has long wanted to replace Huaxia Buddhism, but for so many years, it has not been recognized by Huaxia Wulin. Now that he is a congenital-level cultivator, he is confident that he can lead Nanyang Buddhism, replace Chinese Buddhism, and become authentic Buddhism!

"Hmph" Duan Kubu snorted coldly, a little under his feet, his figure flashed, as fast as lightning, and instantly appeared in front of the ink man.

"So fast?"

Seeing this scene, the faces of the martial artists under the high stage couldn't help but change, Duan Kubu's speed was too fast, and some weak martial artists couldn't keep up with his speed.

At this moment, everyone also understood that Duan Kubu's strength was definitely not comparable to the ordinary peak of the day after tomorrow.

"This is the strength of the older generation of strong men?" many people gasped.

The usual martial arts meetings are basically competitions between the younger generation of martial artists, and the older generation of martial artists will not make a move at all, let alone a strong person like Duan Kubu. At this moment, seeing Duan Kubu's cheap move, they only understood why these powerhouses of the older generation were unwilling to make a move, with the strength of the other party, even if they were the same cultivation, they could easily crush them. That's the gap!

call

The fist whistled and slammed into the inkman.

"Bang"

However, in the next moment, a palm sealed Duan Kubu's fist.

"What?"

Duan Kubu's face changed, and the ink man actually blocked his attack, although he didn't go all out for this move, it was definitely not something that ordinary martial artists of the acquired level could block.

"Smack"

As soon as the ink ke's palm flipped, a crisp slap came, and the next moment, there was a palm print on Duan Kubu's face.

"How is this possible?"

Seeing this scene, everyone's eyes widened, what did they see, Duan Ku was actually slapped by the ink man, how similar this scene was to Duan Kuna Lai being slapped before!

"How so?"

Duan Kuna looked at all this in disbelief, others didn't know, but he knew very well that his grandfather's strength had already stepped into the innate level. How could the inkman slap his grandfather? Is this a dream?

"How" Don't talk about other people, even if it is Duan Kubu, who is the party concerned, he is also stunned at this time, he actually, he was actually slapped by the ink ke.

Only Dao Zhenzi and Chen Qi and the others did not feel the slightest surprise about this, Moke was a powerhouse in the Grandmaster Realm, and the innate martial artist was just like a child in the eyes of the other party.

"Boy, I'm going to kill you. Duan Kubu's eyes were red, and he said with a hideous face.

After living for decades, it was the first time that Duan Kubu had been slapped by someone, and it was in front of hundreds of people, how could he swallow this breath.

Almost instantly, Duan Kubu Bei was urging the true qi in his body with all his strength, and a powerful aura poured out from him, feeling the breath on Duan Kubu's body, the faces of the martial artists below couldn't help but change greatly, although they didn't know the innate level of aura. But many of the martial artists present were at the acquired level, and even the late acquired level martial artists, and they all felt a palpitation in the face of Duan Kubu's powerful aura.

"Innate?"

In the crowd, several old men frowned slightly, and the powerful aura on Duan Kubu's body showed that the other party was very likely to have broken through to the innate level, otherwise it would be impossible to have such a powerful momentum.

"Give me death. ”

Duan Kubu roared angrily, connecting the dots under his feet, his body was like electricity, his hands turned into fists, and the fist wind whistled, like a torrential rain, pouring towards the ink man.

Facing Duan Kubu, who was going all out, Moke's palm shook.

"Smack"

The next moment, a crisp sound spread, and immediately after, Duan Kubu's body was directly upside down and fell on the high platform, and at the same time, there was an extra palm print on the left side of his face.

Another slap directly slapped Duan Kubu's face.

"How so?"

Seeing this scene, the older generation of martial artists who had already realized that Duan Kubu was a congenital martial artist suddenly changed their faces, and it was very likely that Duan Kubu was a congenital martial artist, and they were actually slapped out by Moke again.

If it was the reason why the Duan Treasury Department was careless before, then this time the Duan Treasury Department was cheap, but it was directly defeated in the hands of Moke.

The only one who can defeat the innate martial artist is the innate martial artist, and the ink artist is the innate martial artist?

Duan Kubu can step into the congenital, isn't it too difficult to understand, but how old is the ink keeping, in his twenties, or in his thirties, to actually step into the innate nature?

They have been practicing penance for fifty or sixty years, and now it is not much of an acquired level!

"Impossible!" Duan Kuna Lai exclaimed, his grandfather had lost, and the ink man was actually able to defeat Duan Kubu, who was going all out!

What level of strength has the ink artist reached?

As soon as this thought rose in his mind, Duan Kunalai felt a burst of fear in his heart, he had actually provoked an innate martial artist, and this innate martial artist was still able to defeat his grandfather's existence. The most important thing is that this innate martial artist is still very young!

He is not afraid of provoking Guo Li, even if Guo Yuanshan behind Guo Li is the director of the Martial Alliance, he is not afraid of provoking Haotian, even if the other party is already the peak of cultivation the day after tomorrow, but if he provokes an innate martial artist, Duan Kuna Lai is afraid in his heart!

"Your Excellency is hiding so deeply, I lost. Duan Kubu looked at the ink man and said with a bitter expression.

The gap between the two is too big, he was easily defeated by the ink master with all his strength, and even he didn't know what level the ink ke's strength had reached, if the other party wanted to kill him, it would be an easy matter. At this moment, Duan Kubu discovered that the water in Huaxia Martial Arts was far deeper than he imagined.

"Take care of your grandson, if he provokes me again, I don't mind going to Nanyang for a trip!" Moke's gaze fell on Duan Kubu's cheap and said lightly.

Hearing this, Duan Kubu's face changed, and he nodded hurriedly, fighting with Moke, he understood the gap between the two sides, and he didn't have the slightest doubt about Moke's words. Even in Nanyang, he will definitely not be able to stop the attack of the ink man!

Duan Kubu admits defeat, and Moke does not mean to embarrass Nanyang Buddhism, this time, he just took a shot to teach Nanyang Buddhism, and the first time he came to participate in the martial arts meeting, he opened a killing ring, but it was a little bad. He believed that the strength he had shown, coupled with the deterrence of Dao Zhenzi and others, Duan Kubu should know what to do. If the other party doesn't know the convergence like this, he doesn't mind going to Nanyang in person.

Until Moke and Duan Kubu stepped out of the ring, many warriors had not come back to their senses, and the master of Nanyang Buddhism was defeated in the hands of a young man.

Although most of the people present didn't know that Duan Kubu was already at the innate level, they knew that Duan Kubu was a martial artist at the peak of the day after tomorrow, and Moke could defeat Duan Kubu so easily, so what level of strength had he reached?

"Innate Martial Artist?!"

If everyone didn't know the strength of the inkman before, then at this moment, many people have guessed that the inkman is an innate warrior.

A twenty or thirty-year-old innate martial artist, everyone gasped, they knew very well that such an innate martial artist was definitely not something they could provoke. For a while, Moke and Luo Wanmei and his party were all listed as unprovoked.

Even many martial arts sects and families plan to wait for the end of the martial arts meeting and make good contact with the following ink scholars, such a young innate martial artist, if he encounters any accidents, it is enough to suppress the luck of a sect or family for seventy or eighty years!

Such a character must not be offended.

As the two of them walked off the high platform, the other warriors didn't dare to go up at all, with the battle between the ink and the Duan Kubu in front, the others went up undoubtedly as children, and they couldn't be interested at all.

Fortunately, the Huashan faction, as the organizer, seemed to have expected this, and a disciple of the Huashan faction came to power to break the situation of the martial arts meeting. As the younger generation competed again, the entire martial arts meeting was also extremely lively, but everyone was a little absent-minded, because their minds were already on Moke.

During the lunch break, many martial artists from various sects came to visit Moke, but there were too many people to visit Moke, and Moke only met with two representatives of Shaolin and Wudang.

As the two largest sects of martial arts Taoism and Buddhism, Shaolin and Wudang have innate martial artists on the surface, and Moke guesses that these two sects are very likely to have strong masters in the realm of grandmasters.

After all, whether it is Shaolin or Wudang, it has been inherited for more than 500 years and can still become one of the top two sects in martial arts, and its heritage can be imagined.

"If Senior Mo is free, he must be a guest of my Wudang faction, and the head of the Yuyang Daoist must be very eager to meet the senior. A Taoist in Tsing Yi said respectfully.

"Definitely, I also have great respect for the Wudang faction. Moke said hurriedly.

Wudang Founding Patriarch Taiji Taoist, Zhang Sanfeng's name, Moke has heard it since he was a child, and he doesn't know much about Zhang Sanfeng's film and television dramas, and he is also very curious about the Wudang School.

Seeing off the representatives of Shaolin and Wudang, Moke couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief, he himself was not good at this kind of communication on the scene, but since he decided to contact Wulin, this kind of contact was naturally indispensable.

"Senior, Duan Kubu will definitely not bother the seniors again. Michiko came to the room where the ink guest was staying, and said respectfully.

Moke nodded slightly, he knew that Dao Zhenzi and several other innate martial artists must have done something, and he was very satisfied with this, after all, the power of Nanyang Buddhism was not a last resort, and Moke did not want to go to Nanyang to deal with Buddhism.

"Senior Mo, there are a few old friends who want to meet their seniors, you see," Chen Qi on the side said.

"You find me a secluded place, and I'll go there in the afternoon. The inkman thought for a moment before he spoke.

These innate martial artists, since they have come forward to help him, he is not stingy to meet each other and mention a few words, as for whether they can gain something, it depends on themselves.

"Thank you, seniors. Hearing this, Chen Qi said gratefully.

The opportunity for guidance from a strong person in the Grandmaster Realm is hard to come by, unless it is the kind of force that has a strong person in the Grandmaster Realm in charge, otherwise it is impossible for forces like them to get any guidance without the support of the Grandmaster Realm.

Dao Zhenzi is not bad in terms of strength or talent, and he can cultivate the innate peak of the Dao by himself, but he has not been able to get the guidance of a strong person in the Grandmaster Realm. Otherwise, with the talent of the true son of the Dao, he may be able to step into the realm of the grandmaster on his own.

"Grandpa, why should we be afraid of that ink man, even if he is an innate martial artist, our Buddhist disciples in Nanyang and Nanyang, more than 100,000, are still afraid of him?" Duan Kuna Lai looked at Duan Ku Bu who was not far away, a little unwilling.

"Shut up, you know what. Duan Kubu snorted coldly and glared at Duan Kuna fiercely.

If it is an innate martial artist whose strength surpasses him, even if he is afraid, he will not be afraid, as Duan Kuna Lai said, Nanyang Buddhism has recruited disciples, opened a martial arts hall for decades, and the connections and wealth accumulated over the years, there are countless disciples, and when they return to Nanyang, that is their territory, even if it is the government, they have to give them a little thin face. It's not that I'm afraid of the inkman.

But the problem is that they are not just facing Moke, an innate martial artist!

Seven, a full seven innate martial artists, in addition to Moke, there are also six innate martial artists!

In addition, there are six innate martial artists, each of whose strength is above him, and the most terrifying thing is that these people call Moke their predecessors, obviously the status of Moke is extremely high, and the seven innate martial artists are not at all what they can provoke in Nanyang Buddhism. If he doesn't accept the softness, what else can he do? Fight to the death with the seven innate martial artists, God knows if there are any other martial artists besides these seven innate martial artists.

"Don't think I don't know what you're thinking, if you dare to cause trouble again, I shouldn't have you as a grandson, my Duan family disciple is not just you. Duan Ku looked at Duan Kuna, who was a little disapproving, and said coldly.

Duan Kuna Lai is just the most talented of his grandchildren, but the Duan family is not only a junior of Duan Kunalai, if he is so shocked that he has to choose between the Duan family and Duan Kunalai, he will not hesitate to choose the Duan family.

Hearing Duan Ku Bu's words, Duan Ku Nalai's body couldn't help but tremble, he could feel that Duan Ku Bu was right, if he was provoking Mo Ke and his party, I am afraid that without Mo Ke's hands, Duan Ku Bu Ben would not let him go.

"Wuhui these days, stay in the hotel for me, don't go anywhere, if you are disobedient, I don't mind personally abolishing you. Duan Kubu glanced at Duan Kunalai and said lightly.

"Yes. Duan Kunalai's face turned pale and cautiously exited the room.

"This time it's a problem. Duan Kubu had a bitter face, originally this time he broke through the innate and wanted to seize the name of authentic Buddhism, but now he has offended seven or eight innate martial artists, not to mention seizing the name of authentic Buddhism, it would be good not to be suppressed.

"We have to find a way to repair the relationship with the inkman. A glint flashed in Duan Kubu's eyes.

The key to all this is the ink keeping, as long as the relationship with the ink is repaired, everything will be solved. It's just that if he wants to repair the relationship with the inkman, he doesn't know where to start.

When Duan Kubu was thinking about how to repair the relationship with the inkman, the inkman over there had already met with the six innate martial artists in the mouth of the Duan Kubu cheap.