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Wu Yuezheng was secretly shocked, and suddenly heard the crowd exclaiming, a gust of wind howling, and immediately heard a domineering tiger roar in his ears, as if a fierce white tiger stood on the top of the mountain cliff and roared angrily, the mountains and forests were silent, and the beasts were intimidated. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

Tiger Roaring Mountain Forest!

A hint of abuse flashed in the eyes of the thin monk, and he did not urge his spiritual power, he simply fought with physical strength, and he used the simplest tiger roaring fist.

The purpose is naturally to fundamentally destroy Wu Yue's self-confidence, and then subdue him and torture him to death little by little.

In this way, I would like to warn the people in the rivers and lakes behind, don't think that you can be presumptuous on Bibo Island with a little fist and kick.

Mortals are just mortals after all, they can punch and kick, and they are just ants with a little more strength, vulnerable in front of these monks!

Perverse!

Within four feet of Wu Yue, the air was torn into countless pieces, the air currents in the sky collided with each other, and in the strong wind, there was a faint high-pitched eagle roar, as if there was really a fierce goshawk spreading its wings to hunt.

At this moment, not only the people around him who were watching the battle, but even the thin monks had a trace of surprise in their eyes.

The 'Goshawk Eight Style' in Wu Yue's hands is completely different from ordinary Jianghu martial artists, even if he meets a monk who has just entered the soul cultivation realm, he is also qualified to fight.

"Good time!!"

The thin monk snorted, the blood and qi in his body surged, surging like a river, the muscles of his body swelled instantly, he did not use the slightest spiritual power, he purely pressed people with force, and his moves remained the same, facing Wu Yue's killing moves, it was still a simple Tiger Roaring Mountain Forest.

A crackling bone pop sounded, and the thin monk rose in size, and in an instant, he was a giant man more than two meters tall.

A punch was killed, accompanied by an earth-shattering tiger roar, the surrounding messy air flow instantly subsided, and the fist intent behind the thin monk condensed, revealing a tiger-eyed tiger standing on top of the green rock, roaring in the mountains and forests.

"Bang!"

The thin monk's fist was like a fierce white tiger, with the might of a king, with the momentum of Wanjun, on Wu Yue, a goshawk who did not know dignity, broke its wings, and then stepped down heavily.

With a loud bang, Wu Yue's hands were all broken, and then he was hit by an irresistible force, screamed miserably, flew high, and then was trampled on the ground by the emaciated monk.

His forehead, flesh and skin bloomed, and a large amount of blood burst out, making his face covered in blood.

"Brother!"

Seeing Wu Yue flying out heavily, his face covered with blood, Wu Zhang's face was cloudy, he roared, rushed over with a bang, and stretched out his claws with a goshawk, but his momentum was more than a step weaker than Wu Yue.

"Humph!"

With a cold snort, the thin monk stepped forward to bully himself, did not dodge or dodge, and handed out a move 'Tiger Swinging Flock', and in the jade platform, everyone's ears were full of domineering tiger roars.

Hearing only a click, Wu Zhang's arms were broken, his body arched, and he flew out like a scarecrow, falling heavily on the square.

"You're a body refining cultivator!"

Thinking of a possibility, Wu Yue sat on the ground, his arms shrugged down, and the huge shock overwhelmed the pain on his body.

The monk is not a mortal after all, even if he fights against the enemy with ordinary martial arts and does not perform any spells, it is not something that a mortal like him can resist.

"Huh........... Hmmm........."

The thin monk sneered and said nothing, and when he raised his hand, it was a 'hungry tiger and sheep', and the sleeves of his robe swung through the void, making the sound of a blade cutting, and he went straight to the vital point of Wu Yue's neck.

In the square below, Wu Zhang crouched on the ground and stared coldly at this scene, holding the stone pendant tightly in his hand, looking indifferent, but in his heart he was thinking about how likely he was to leave this place.

"Boom la la ............."

Just as Wu Yue closed his eyes and waited for death, the purple qi was thick, and a dark purple cloud curtain fell into the void, and the xia qi was agitated, flooding with ripples, blocking this mortal blow for Wu Yue.

"Who did it!!" the thin monk shouted angrily, wanting to see what the hell was sacred, and daring to stop him from doing so, and finding out that he would be taken down for his crimes.

"They weren't lying. A faint voice sounded in everyone's ears.

The voice was clear, but it was impossible to make out where it came from.

The thin monk Huo Ran turned around and looked sternly at the scattered cultivators in the opposite column, but unexpectedly appeared on the opposite side with expressions of surprise and doubt, even Wu Yue under his feet was also angry with this expression.

Looking back at Cangwu and the others, they had the same confused expressions as themselves.

Why was Wu Yue surprised, because he saw a young Taoist in a purple robe in the distance, the clouds were light and the wind was light, not hurrying, and the void was coming step by step, and every step out, there were purple clouds under his feet, floating out of the dust, like an immortal.

"Why did he save me?"

Wu Yue looked at the figure in the distance that became clearer and clearer, and while he was grateful, he had doubts.

didn't understand why he wanted to save him, and he also spoke out to relieve him. He remembered that the two brothers had greatly lost the face of this immortal master that day.

"It's him!!"

The purple clouds fell, and the figure of broken sorrow appeared in the eyes of everyone, but it shocked the hearts of countless people.

The Ming sergeants around him came back to their senses, but they made a look, and hurriedly sent someone to report to the major general, the matter was getting bigger and bigger, and it was no longer something they could solve.

Wu Zhang looked at the sorrow in front of him, his face turned dark, he gritted his teeth and endured the severe pain, and struggled to stand up, but he secretly thought to himself in his heart, he came to rescue him this time, didn't he still want to take me as an apprentice?

"Cangwu, I've seen the Lord of Xuantian Sect. ”

Taking a deep breath, Cang Wu stepped forward and bowed down to greet him, the reason why he didn't call his predecessors not to be called the sect master, but to call the master of the Xuantian Sect was completely for the three inner disciples who had never seen the sorrow, so as not to cause trouble.

During the Ascension Conference, on Bibo Island, the hottest and most popular people and things. It is not the first water mirror real person of Shuiyun Peak in the vast immortal gate, nor is it Lu Xiangsheng, the governor of the Ming Dynasty, nor is it the gathering of the six sects and the first grade immortal sect.

Instead, he raised his hand to kill Fang Jingxiu of the Burning Sun Sword Sect, instantly subdued the fifth-order late thousand-year-old ink python, and shook the master of the Xuantian Sect of Lei Baichuan, the sect master of Lei Ling Mountain, and broke his sorrows.

His deeds have long been widely spread on the island, and even ordinary immortal seekers on the island have heard of it, and they are also yearning for this immortal who is mighty and powerful.

"They weren't lying. ”

Broken sorrow bowed slightly, looked at the thin monk with emotionless eyes, and spoke coldly.

Unexpected! Unexpected! Not only Wu Yue was unexpected, but Cang Wu, together with the three inner disciples of the Haomiao Immortal Sect behind him, as well as the hundreds of teenagers in that Rifang City, who witnessed Wu Yue and Wu Zhang's offense and sorrow, etc., everyone was unexpected.

It is a sorrow to speak for these two brothers!

The girl named Ling'er in the crowd also opened her mouth after turning her head to see that she was broken, revealing an unexpectedly cute expression.

Of course, there are still many immortal seekers who don't know the situation and look around blankly.