The visitor was a middle-aged man in a black robe, with a dark complexion and a feeling of coldness. It's Huang Fuqi.

"Xiaocheng, is that you?"

Huang Fuqi was in the process of closing his cultivation when he was disturbed by others. It's very difficult.

When I saw that it was a small town, I was startled and made a noise. I can't believe it.

Shouldn't a small city fall into the land of mysterious blood?

Xiaocheng's voice was a little cold: "Huangfu, old Pifu, see me, okay?"

Huang Fuqi came back to his senses and said, "Xiaocheng, I didn't expect you to fall into a mysterious pool of blood, but today, you actually dare to disrespect this old man." Since that's the case, this elder will tell you what it means to respect the elderly!"

"Haha..."!

Smelling the language, Xiao Cheng smiled disdainfully, but in the laughter, with an endless coldness, he said, "Huang Fuqi, aren't you going to kill me?"

Speaking of which, a man jumped up in the air on a small piece of ground, and the boy fell incomparably on the table of life and death.

Then, he lowered his head and said coldly: "Since you want to kill me so much, I will give you a fair chance today, do you dare to fight with me for the rest of your life?"

Previously, Huang Fuqi was above his disciple exam, so he shamelessly attacked Xiao Cheng.

So, in addition to the mystery of blood, forget the small city, the small city was pushed into the ten thousand beast rice fields of the Zhou Dynasty, if it weren't for the fact that Duan didn't have the right path, the small city would have fallen long ago.

But these little ones can tolerate it and wait for it to come back.

Nenghuang Fuqi shouldn't, shouldn't, shouldn't let Qin Guo's eyes start with slaves, this really touched the scale of Xiaocheng.

So, Huang Fuqi, Xiaocheng must be killed today!

"Well, I shouldn't have listened to you. Did Xiao Cheng really propose a life-and-death battle to the emperor's elders?

"The little town sleeps in the sink, so tired that he can't find a dead end?"

"The people of Xiaocheng, I heard, I heard that the talent is very strong, as soon as he came back, he took ten martial arts, defeated the first ten disciples of twelve martial arts, entered the mystery of blood, did not come out, the rumors have fallen, I didn't expect it, I actually came back again!"

"Hmph, it's not a bloody mystery, so what? an elder who has enough courage to provoke the emperor like this, of course, death is beyond doubt!"

The surrounding disciples were still talking.

Even many elders in the family sympathized with Xiao Cheng, believing that Xiao Cheng's provocation of Huang Fuqi would bring misfortune.

Huang Fuqi was still stunned.

He thought he had heard something wrong, and he couldn't believe it. He asked, "What did you just say, but you want to fight against the life and death of the old man?"

Xiao Cheng smiled and said, "You haven't seen him for half a year? You can't get Alzheimer's disease? I'm too big, can't you hear me?"

As soon as the language was spoken, it was raised.

Is this stinky boy too arrogant?

How dare you laugh at Emperor Adi?

"Haha, that's great, what a flirtatious young man!"

Huang Fuqi blushed.

Xiao Cheng made so many people's faces, so sarcastic, he was very angry.

Huang Fuqi sneered, took the same ticket on the battlefield of life and death, and said: "Xiaocheng, if you break through reality, can you compete with me? Since you want to die, the old man will give you a ride!"

Xiao Cheng entered the sect, he did not hide his cultivation spirit, Huang Fuqi saw this at a glance.

Xiao Cheng didn't mind, but said calmly: "What is this?" The old man is still not so confident, maybe you will wait in a pool of blood!"

"Humph!"

Huang Fuqi snorted coldly. He couldn't go on. He got out of the car, and the ticket swept towards Xiaocheng. Then, he patted it lightly, and then flew out.

The samurai of the late Yuanhu period were so strong

Although this is a casual slap in the face, it is extremely terrifying, it is to trigger the trend of the world, condense into a huge real palm, no matter what, empty towards Xiaocheng to snatch.

"The town is dead"

The soldiers were startled when they saw Huang Fuqi everywhere, and looked at Xiao Cheng, walking like a dead man.

In other words, the gap between the late soldiers of the Yuanhu Border District and the early soldiers of the Zhenyuan Border District is too large. No one would have thought that Xiao Zheng would get in the way.

"Bronze War Statement"

Xiao Cheng shouted loudly.

Behind him, a magical body several meters in size appeared.

At the same time, a layer of bronze armor as thin as a cicada's wings appeared

Then, Xiao Cheng's entire body poured out, made a hand in the sky, slapped his face, and smashed it towards Huang Fuqi.

"Seeking Death"

When Huang Fuqi saw Xiao Cheng, instead of avoiding it, he caught up and joked coldly.

Indeed, there is a big gap between the early Yuan Xie period and the late Yuan Hu period.

He seemed to see Xiao Zheng slap him, and slap him again.

Next, well, they hit hard.

Xiao Cheng's corpse body was scratched for dozens of meters, and Huang's father's strange body also took a few steps back.

"Is this a martial art in the late Yuanhu border area" Sure enough, it's terrible"

Xiao Cheng stopped, only to feel that he was covered with qi and blood, and the palm of his right hand was a crack in the tiger's mouth, and fresh blood flowed all the way.

"Is it possible?"

They are all stupid.

Did they see it

The small town is a real Yuan Street martial arts. Under Huang Fu's strange slap, instead of killing him, Huang Fuqi was repelled a few steps.

I'm not kidding

At this time, Huang Fuqi's face was gloomy.

His heart was still shaking.

Coming from: This son is so terrifying, with such a strong body in the real world, even for the later Yuanhu martial arts, it is similar.

With this in mind, the killing tendencies in her eyes lasted for a few minutes.

The more evil Xiao Cheng is, the greater the threat to him.

At this time, Huang Fuqi had already taken out the determination to take the money, and he must fight in Xiaocheng's team, if not, let the tiger back into the mountains, and the future will be endless.

Reading this, Huang Fuqi looked at Xiao Cheng coldly, savoring, "Xiao Cheng, no wonder you are so bold and dare to challenge your elders, but if you are like this, then you will die"

Having said that, Huang Father Qi still took out a box of halberds from his self-preservation precepts and rushed into the small city. When he approached Xiao Cheng, the halberd in his hand trembled slightly, as if several terrible white tigers were slapping on Xiao Cheng.

With this move, he walked out of the seven miles of the palace, and it was obvious that he wanted to attack and kill Xiao Cheng completely.

In the face of the terrible pressure of this sea tide, Xiao Cheng did not dare to act rashly, so the golden winged Dapeng spread his wings, and flashed towards the shore alone, and the dock escaped the surprise attack of Huang's father, and then swung his sword out, immortal.

Hundreds of destructive swords were twisted, the air was torn apart, and Huang Fuqi was killed.

"Insect Carving Techniques"

Huang Fuqi sneered and clapped his hands vigorously. He said that he smashed hundreds of swords made by Xiao Cheng into pieces.

Then, the figure flashed and approached Xiao Cheng again.

The halberd swung out, shattering the void. The question turned to Xiao Zheng.

When they saw the face of the man who was sent off, all the spectators breathed a sigh of relief.

"Then what, did the old emperor put this problem ticket away?"

"Father Huang in the last years of Yuanhu was not a martial artist, he really hurt Xiao Zheng, isn't this a joke?"