"Great monk, it's you!!"

There was an excited voice from the crowd over there in Da Zhou.

Martial idiot Duan Shui rushed out, he held three knives in his hands, and licked his tongue: "I didn't expect to have your hair, is it still vulgar?" I'm going to defeat you, I've already figured out a way to crack your moves. ”

Zhao Xuanyi waved his hand and signaled to step back.

Duan Shuiliu is a famous martial artist in the royal capital, and he is also a strong man, but he seems to know what this person looks like?

Then try the bottom line first.

I just don't know what this person's identity is.

This strange gray gold cloak, as well as a quiet and mysterious mask, and that extremely strong skill, should not be unknown in the rivers and lakes.

He decided to take a closer look first.

"Great monk, come!"

Duan Shui Liu began to die, he had three knives at his waist, and he strode forward quickly.

Xia Ji turned around and looked at him quietly, and casually grabbed the shaving ring knife under the Golden Buddha.

This ring knife is no more than the size of a palm, with a handle and a knife shape without a blade.

Duan Shuiliu's eyes showed fanaticism: "Last time I only used two knives, this time I have three knives... But what about your weapon? Is that the knife?"

Xia Ji didn't speak, he just put the ring knife on the palm of his hand and looked at it, and then put it back casually.

After that, I walked straight to the door.

He doesn't use weapons.

Perhaps because he had lived at the foot of the Donkey Kong Temple for a few days, his Jiuyang True Body had also broken through to the twelfth layer and obtained two qualitative changes.

Now, he could naturally use this technique to achieve victory.

Duan Shuiliu was stunned when he saw Xia Ji put back the ring knife.

The five fingers of his right hand clenched a knife in the center.

Slowly unsheath.

A strange true qi drove the other two knives to slowly unsheath at the same time.

This is his unique secret method, which was created after painstaking meditation after defeat.

One cut-to-three.

This is an abnormal consumption of true qi, but it is far beyond the ordinary sword skills imagined by mortals.

Controlling three knives at the same time is extremely consuming for both qi and spirit.

However, this is what Duan Shui Liu realized.

Da...

Da Da...

The hearts of everyone present began to beat again with the sound of footsteps.

Duan Shuiliu smiled: "This trick is useless to me. ”

He had already seen that this mysterious man was ready to face him with his bare hands, so he was not pedantic, but said fanatically: "Then look at it, this is the sword technique I learned in order to deal with you specifically." ”

Whoa...

One knife was drawn, but three knives were unsheathed.

Duan Shui suddenly rushed forward, as if it was a gale, and the sword qi was restrained, gathering momentum, waiting for an instant outbreak.

Everyone's eyes chased after him.

In the center of the Daxiong Treasure Hall, a mysterious man in a gray and gold cloak has his hands folded, and behind him is the Golden Buddha.

The Golden Buddha overlooked the rushing water, and the mysterious man also looked at the water.

"Knife Three!!"

A fine light appeared in Duan Shuiliu's eyes, and the knife was out of its sheath.

Three knives are unsheathed at the same time.

At this moment, he burned all his true qi and consumed one hundred percent of his spiritual power.

He thirsted for victory.

So, don't want to have any way back.

That's what he does.

If you win, you lose.

The three knives turned into a ball of the most brilliant knife light and exploded!!

But.

The most brilliant sword light suddenly stopped.

The mysterious man in the gray-gold cloak held out a finger.

The fingers were in the center of the three knives.

So the knife stopped.

No matter how sharp it is, no matter how bright it is, it has to stop.

Pale flames were rising from that finger.

Boom.

The three knives were shaken to the ground by the terrifying force.

All the brilliance just now is gone.

Duan Shui lost his soul, and his whole body strength had been drained by this knife, and he fell to his knees in a daze, letting the mysterious powerhouse walk past him.

"It's... What kind of kung fu is this?"

Xia Ji stopped and said softly: "Leave the dust, Jiuyang is strong." ”

He went to the temple gate.

Outside the hall, the breeze and the moon are bright.

The Fire Flame Venerable stared at him with burning eyes, and he naturally recognized his own kung fu.

His Nine Yang True Body had already cultivated to the ninth layer, and he was only half a step away from the tenth layer...

But this mysterious man in front of him, he...

How could his Jiuyang's true qi be the true qi of the tenth layer?

Could it be that he has reached a higher level in the legend?

How is this possible?

Originally, he wanted to make an appointment with this senior in the mouth of the Red Arhat, and even tempted him with force, but now it seems completely unnecessary.

Venerable Huoyan bowed his head, said the Buddha's name, and then shouted "senior".

It's just that... He really couldn't remember who this senior was.

Xia Ji slowly stood in front of the Daxiong Treasure Hall, his voice was not slow, not urgent, neither loud nor low, but said lightly: "General Zhao, I have some relationship with Tantra, and it is not my wish to fight each other. ”

Zhao Xuanyi looked at the mysterious man and asked, "Then what do you want?"

Xia Ji pointed in the direction of the mountain gate: "I'll go from here, go there, walk at the speed of a normal person, if you can stop me, then I'll leave, during this period, I will only walk in the middle of the road."

But if I go, you can leave. ”

Zhao Xuanyi said coldly: "Even if I leave, there will be stronger people coming over next time." ”

Xia Ji said lightly: "Then General Zhao thinks that if I want to kill someone, even if this person is Master Zhou's apprentice, Wang Ge Lao, does General Zhao think I killed him?"

Zhao Xuanyi thought about it, this mysterious person obviously has a lot of connections with Tantra, and it is estimated that he is at the level of an old monster.

He looked sideways at the masters of the Tianque Academy Palace who came with his heart, and asked softly, "What does Teacher Wu think?"

Teacher Wu is a strong man who is famous for his boxing skills, named Wu Di, who is a teacher of senior students in Tianque School Palace, and there is a group of teenagers and girls standing behind him at this time, looking at the mysterious person in the gray and gold robe, and his eyes are full of shock.

I didn't expect to come out to experience this time, and I could meet this kind of character.

It's simply unseen and unheard of.

It seems that these people are in the Tianque School Palace, and they are sitting in the well and watching the sky, and they don't know how big the world is if they don't come out.

But that's lucky.

I and others saw the tip of the iceberg of the truly strong people in this world.

But the younger brothers and sisters may not have seen it.

Maybe you can brag about it when you go back, and those little junior brothers and sisters are probably going to be stunned for a while.

Wu Di looked at the mysterious man, turned his head sideways to Zhao Xuanyi and said: "Promise him, although the five thousand soldiers on our side are all injured and cannot form a military formation and trigger the military spirit, they can still do it by pulling the crossbow, and there are hundreds of arrows in one box of this crossbow."

In the time he walked to the mountain gate, each person could shoot at least one box, which was a full half million arrows.

The power contained in these 500,000 arrows is terrifying.

If this person can come over safely, then we will have to go back and report to the Son of Heaven..."

His meaning was clear.

If he can really win, then he can really assassinate high-ranking officials in the DPRK, and the success rate is estimated to be not small.

Zhao Xuanyi thought about it, and he and others could make a move...

This mysterious person really thinks that he is an immortal, and he can add a pair of 5,000 elite soldiers and a group of masters?

If he can really do it, then of course he can only retire.

So, the silver armor general nodded and said, "Okay, a promise, please!"