"Houpu, what is it?" asked a martial artist with a pout.

The monk clasped his hands together: "It should mean 'hope', and if you can use hope as the name, this person may really be the first person of the younger generation among the three Indian cultivators." ”

"That's too rampant, isn't it?My Xiao Fan is the first person of the young generation in the world!" Su Zixuan said immediately.

"Can you not talk about Xiao Fan's pervert?" the monk rolled his eyes directly.

"Does anyone dare to fight with me? I heard that the first person of the younger generation in the ancient martial arts world is called Xiao Fan? What about others?

Princess Diao scolded directly: "Shut up! You stupid fork! Just like you, you are qualified to fight with my senior brother? I can find a young Tianjiao at random, you can't beat it!"

"Impossible!" Hou Pu shook his head seriously: "I'm hanging, the younger generation is invincible!"

Princess Diao sneered and said, "Okay, I'll find a random master to crush you!"

After speaking, Princess Diao turned her head and said to the monk with a smile: "Senior brother monk, are you going?"

The monk blinked: "I'm afraid of killing him." ”

"Ghost ......"

"I'm afraid of killing him, too. ”

"Su ......"

"Forget it, I'm pregnant with Xiao Fan's child, it's better to have less blood. ”

Princess Diao looked at Luo Liuli.

Ibid. Luo Liuli replied succinctly and firmly.

Princess Diao: "......"

Doesn't it mean that these people are all? Is this a disguised confession?

"Hmph, I'll go!"

After a cold snort, a figure sped out.

It was a young man, his eyebrows flashing with a hint of anger, and his body exuded a powerful aura.

Princess Diao and the others were surprised, this person turned out to be the realm of Wuzun, but they were very unfamiliar and had never seen them.

"It should be a young genius who has only recently broken through, and it is most suitable for him to test the water. Princess Diao nodded.

At this moment, this young genius had already rushed to the middle of the Heavenly Trench Canyon, a relatively outer-lying place.

"My name is Lyusha, remember my name!" said the young genius.

"You don't deserve it. Hou Pu's face was flat, his feet were light, and he was running lightly, without any nonsense, and attacked directly.

Liu Sha was not afraid, and the weapon he used turned out to be a rare nunchuck, and he kept drinking while waving, which was very imposing.

Smack!

The nunchucks smashed into the rock, and the rock exploded instantly, apparently with great power.

On the second attack, Lyusha's face flashed with joy as his nunchucks smashed into Houp's shoulder.

But in the next second, the expected scream did not sound, and I saw Hou Pu's shoulder stepping down strangely, and Liu Sha only felt that his nunchuck seemed to be smashed on the cotton, completely powerless.

Then, Liu Sha looked at Hou Pu's hand in shock, and like twisting a twist, it spun countless times and grabbed his throat.

Click!

Liu Sha's throat was cut in an instant, and he was killed directly.

It's a long story, but in fact, the battle between the two was less than three breaths!

"Mmmmmmmm......mm

A burst of cheers resounded from the crowd of black oppressors, especially those Yin San cultivators, who were even more proud.

"What do you think?" Princess Diao frowned, she felt that it was tricky.

This Hou Pu, sure enough, did not brag, his strength was terrifying, his body seemed to have no bones, like a rubber man, decisive and ruthless.

"The ancient yoga method of warfare, which belongs to Buddhist martial arts, has long been lost, but I didn't expect it to reappear today. The monk's face did not change, but his tone was slightly solemn: "The softest method in the world, overcoming rigidity with softness, is invincible." ”

"Will you?" asked the ghost.

"No, it won't. The monk shook his head: "Buddhism was transmitted to China from Tianzhu a long time ago, and the ancient Tianzhu is now Yinsan." ”

Princess Diao asked, "Then what is the method of restraint?"

The monk was silent, as if searching for the answer in his mind, and after a while, he said in a deep voice: "Either be softer than him, or reach the extreme of hardness, or, completely crush it in strength." ”

"I knew that Mu Xiaoxuan and Cai Miao should be allowed to come, one of these two people is a sword cultivator, and the other is a body refining martial artist, and they are more restrained from this Hou Pu. The monk added.

"Then what now?" Princess Diao looked at Hou Pu, who was in the Heavenly Trench Canyon and began to shout again, and said, "Could it be that we can't find one of our 20,000 people who can win him?"

"I'm coming!"

Another martial artist rushed out, but it was not a young martial artist, but an old strong man, the realm of martial honor, reaching the second stage.

"Shameless! such an old age, bullying a young junior?" A burst of boos came, all of them were other cultivators, and the cultivators of Yin San didn't speak at all, and many of them said with disdain: "The little ones can't win, what can the old ones do?" ”

With pride on his face, Hou Pu smiled slightly, and hooked his finger at this old martial artist: "Come." ”

"Drink!"

The old powerhouse did not hesitate, and his big palm was slapped, and the wind howled.

Hupu wore a robe like a monk's robe, and he was hunted by the wind, and he himself was like the king of immobility.

When this veteran martial artist attacked in front of him, he raised his hand and slapped it with the same palm.

Bang!

A huge muffled sound came out, and then everyone saw that the old martial artist flew out upside down, and the person was in mid-air, and a mouthful of blood had spurted out, slamming heavily on the rock wall, and the energy that came out of the body made the rock wall show countless cracks.

Without waiting for the veteran powerhouse to escape, Hou Pu didn't know when he had caught up with the speed, and stomped on the old warrior's chest with one kick.

Burst!

The old powerhouse spurted blood again, mixed with broken internal organs, his head was crooked, and he was completely dead.

"Mmmmmm......mm

The cheers outside the Heavenly Trench Canyon resounded again, and there was a dead silence on the side of the 20,000 warriors.

Being understated by the other party and beheading two strong men in a row had a great blow to the morale of the warriors, and many people subconsciously took two steps back and began to panic.

"I said, I've already opened up, and no one in the younger generation is my opponent, but I found that I still overestimated the ancient martial arts realm, so now I reaffirm it. If you Dao-level martial artists in the Ancient Martial Realm don't come out, I will be able to sweep away everyone in your Ancient Martial Realm, and I will be invincible in the world!" Hou Pu said loudly.

"Arrogant!"

Another gray-haired old man rushed out, and he was so angry that he could not help himself.

The one who was just killed by Houpu was his friend for many years, and his friend died tragically, and he must take revenge.

"Let's let Xiao Fan fight me, you can't see enough. Hou Pu said lightly.

"Take your life!" roared the old man and rushed forward.

However, after less than ten rounds of fighting, the old man was smashed in the head with a palm and died.

"Hou Pu, Hou Pu, Hou Pu!" bursts of cheers resounded in the sky, and all the Yin San cultivators were shouting Hou Pu's name.

"How can you allow the barbarians to be so arrogant?" another old powerhouse rushed out with red eyes.

After five breaths, Hou Pu's hands were stained with one more human life.

(End of chapter)