Xingying and the others at the bottom of the cliff were all surprised by the scene in front of them!

The location of the cliff is on a steep cliff, and this steep cliff is not something that ordinary people can climb.

If you want to climb the cliff and climb to the edge of the cliff at the top, you must have enough climbing equipment to climb the steep cliff.

But in the blink of an eye, how did Fu Xingkong and the three of them appear on the top of the cliff all at once? The only explanation is that the three of them 'flew' up. Although it was difficult for everyone to believe what was happening in front of them for a while, the scene in front of them told them that this was the case.

Everyone was puzzled! All wondering what was going on?

Fu Xingkong who suddenly appeared? Shot is the proud cloud of Wuzun's cultivation? And the old man in purple who shook the sword array of the two with a single sword?

This series of doubts? I can't help but guess by Xingying and others.

Obviously, the Purple Clan has discovered their tracks, and may already be secretly planning a decisive battle with them!

But as long as Fu Xingkong arrives here now, for Xingying, they will all be a shot in the arm.

Therefore, while wondering, Xingying and the others were secretly wondering in their hearts about the follow-up development of things, how would it proceed?

After a long time, the purple-clothed old man in front of the cliff finally slowly asked, "Mr. Fu, there seems to be a move of the Xuanyuan clan in your sword moves. Are you from the 'Xuanyuan Clan'? ”

As he spoke, he turned to look at Fu Xingkong, his eyes full of doubts and a sense of awe. Obviously, there is still a trace of uncertainty about Fu Xingkong's identity in front of him. At the same time, the word 'Xuanyuan clan' made him have to have a sense of awe.

After listening to the words of the purple-clothed old man, Aoyun on the left immediately turned red, turned his head and stared at Fu Xingkong, and said, "You are really from the Xuanyuan clan. Aoyun's eyes were clearly mixed with two different expressions. One is awe, and the other is Sen Ran's murderous aura.

"Xuanyuan? I've heard of it, but I've never seen it. I don't know what you mean. ”

Fu Xingkong turned his head to look at Ao Yun, not at all frightened by the terrifying strength of the two people in front of him. With a puzzled face, he returned to the old man in purple.

"Ever heard? Haven't seen it yet? Are you sure you've really just heard of it? The old man in purple did not look back, but grabbed what Fu Xingkong said and asked.

"Hehe, the old man is so old, why do you need to lie?" Fu Xingkong waved his long sword, and the sword body suddenly stood on the rock, and asked the purple-clothed old man lightly.

"Yes, you and I are both this age. There's no need to be pretentious. Go ahead! What are you doing here? The old man in purple had words hidden in his words and asked lightly. There was an imperceptible look of worry in his eyes.

"It's very simple, destroy your Purple Clan."

Fu Xingkong didn't say too much, and only one sentence broke the purpose of this trip. Obviously, in Fu Xingkong's eyes, he had enough confidence to destroy the Purple Clan.

"Fu Xingkong, you guys are overestimating your strength!" Aoyun on the side listened to Fu Xingkong's words, and did not show anger, but looked at Fu Xingkong with a disdainful expression. continued: "Hehe, if it's the Xuanyuan clan, we're still afraid of three points. As for the other forces, haha, do you think it is possible to destroy our Purple Clan? ”

Aoyun's sarcasm was obviously a joke about Fu Xingkong's mouth about destroying the Purple Clan. But that sneer more or less showed a trace of fear for the Xuanyuan clan.

But until now, no one has mentioned what kind of mysterious group the Xuanyuan clan is? Why did the Purple Clan have awe and fear of the mysterious group of 'Xuanyuan Clan'?

Fu Xingkong was also puzzled, and silently recited in his heart: "Xuanyuan clan, that is the general name of our Chinese people in ancient times. Don't! Is there still such a group of mysterious people from ancient times? ”

Without waiting for Fu Xingkong to answer, the old man in purple turned around, his eyes showed an unspeakable color, he looked at Fu Xingkong with interest, and said, "Mr. Fu, if you really want to destroy the Purple Clan, it depends on whether you have that strength." Also, while our two sides are not yet fully at war, the old man has a reluctant request. Mr. Fu would like to hear it. ”

"Please." Fu Xingkong put his hands behind his back, without a trace of vigilance, and motioned for the purple-clothed old man to continue.

"Well, Mr. Fu is really refreshing, and he deserves to be the first person in today's Chinese martial arts world. Then the old decay will not beat around the bush. The old man in purple paused as he spoke, and after thinking for a moment, he said, "Before Mr. Fu, you decide to start a war against our Purple Clan, can you go to a place with the old man?" After coming out of that place, whatever choice Mr. Fu makes, we will not hinder him. ”

After speaking, he stared at Fu Xingkong tightly, and there was a look of ambition in his eyes. It seems that Fu Xingkong's answer has been certain. At the same time, there seems to be a sense of impunity hidden in it.

"Yes." Fu Xingkong looked at the eyes of the old man in purple, thought for a moment, and then smiled faintly: "The old man is accompanied." "The refreshment is beyond words.

Ha ha

"Mr. Fu really has a true temperament, and he didn't disappoint the old man."

With that, his figure flashed, and he quickly flashed towards the bottom of the cliff. The whole movement is coherent and fast, and it seems to disappear into the cliff like a cloud.

A faint voice came from between the vanishing figures. Mr. Fu, please lead the way

Aoyun muttered in his mouth: "Inexplicable, what else is there to talk about, just open the cadres directly." "But if you are not happy, you will be unhappy, and if you are confused. Regarding the order of the old man in purple, Ao Yun obviously did not dare to disobey. Then he half-raised his right hand, looked at Fu Changkong provocatively, and said, "Keep up, Old Man Fu." Don't let me dump you a few hills. As he spoke, his figure flashed down the cliff.

Fu Xingkong completely ignored Aoyun's provocation, and scolded after Aoyun, "Look at the bench 'strange circle' on your face, it's obviously much bigger than me!" Hahaha" laughed out loud, apparently pleased with his analogy, and then apparently gloated. ’

After the three of them disappeared above the cliff, Xingying and the others on this side of the cliff looked at each other, obviously not knowing the ins and outs of this matter, and they were puzzled for a while.

"What's going on? Just gone? Master Fu is also gone? ”

"Brother Ying, are we going to chase after it, or are we going to continue in the direction of Golden City?" Mo Ye walked up to Xingying's side and asked. (http：／／.）。

"Rush in the direction of the Golden City. Speed" Without a hint of hesitation, the Torture Eagle turned around and flashed into the dense forest. Obviously, he is very relieved of his master's strength. In this world, there are only four people who can defeat their master with their bare hands.

After giving the order, Xingying and his party quickly rushed towards the Golden City area, which was nearly twenty kilometers away. There, they will reassemble with the large forces and discuss the next operational deployment and personnel deployment.

What Xingying didn't know was that among the four people who could defeat Fu Xingkong with their bare hands, there were two people in the depths of the Amazon jungle. These two people were the Great Elder of the Purple Void Palace, 'Proud Honor', and the purple-clothed old man just now, that is, the Second Elder Dugu Jianming.

And the Yin Elder who was sent to the East to find the whereabouts of the Xuanyuan Clan was the Third Elder of the Purple Void Palace. Its strength is also on par with Fu Xingkong. In terms of kung fu attainments alone, Yin Lao is by no means Fu Xingkong's opponent. But when it comes to life and death struggle, the strange steps under the feet of Yin Lao and his evil skills can definitely have the upper hand, and he will not fall behind in the battle with Fu Xingkong.

And this so-called division of strength, for those who know this level of strength now, this is a hierarchical division on the surface.

And one day in the future, these so-called levels of strength and hierarchical divisions will be rewritten one by one.

At that time, they were surprised to find that the original realm of martial arts could rise to a profound realm that they had never touched at all