But this kid looks like he's only in his teens, and his real age may be even younger.

It's normal for children not to have the kind of ruthlessness that can be desperate at any time!

Let's just say that at his age, he doesn't know which thug he is messing with! He never thought that he would become a warrior today.

He was born with a black sun birthmark on his back that frightened his parents.

Local elders also believe that this is a bad omen.

His parents listened to the nonsense of those old immortals, put him in a basin when he was born, threw him into the river, and let him go down the river, life and death depend on the destiny of heaven.

Maybe it was God's pity, he was intercepted by an old monk with a basin.

Fed him for a few years, he exhibited all sorts of singularities that were different from other little monks.

The black sun birthmark on the back is getting lighter and lighter in color as time goes by.

Later, it will only manifest itself in anger or when it is angry.

and his figure, which is very different from children of the same age, especially tall and stout.

He picked up his old abbot, and wanted this child to go down the river and come to his own temple, and there was a Buddha fate!

So he named him Jiang Piaoer, hoping that he would grow up to become a master of Buddhism.

Who knew that he was bold since he was a child, and secretly learned the martial monks next door to box.

Gifted and violent, he finally revealed his true nature at the age of ten.

On a snowy night, Jiang Piao'er burst out and injured people, injuring half of the old and young monks in the temple, and the warrior monks especially focused on greeting.

It is the Vajra boxing method that is not passed down in the temple, and no one knows when this Jiang Piaoer succeeded in stealing the teacher.

"The bird faded out of his mouth! The master went down the mountain to drink wine and eat meat!

Jiang Piaoer went down to the rivers and lakes on a snowy night.

Of course, the monks did not do it, and in the next few years, they pursued and intercepted him in various ways, and they were bound to arrest him and arrange him to be placed in a prison to suppress evil spirits.

It's a pity that there are no eggs, and none of the monks sent can beat them.

With brute strength that is different from ordinary people, and a violent temperament, he is like a fish in water in the "gangs" in the alleys.

That year, he led his brothers in a war between the north and the south.

Blood stained every corner of the city, and the low walls of every house.

He was fourteen years old when he became the leader of the "underworld" in the city.

With his ability, countless clubs threw olive branches to him and wanted to hire him as a security captain.

The brothers were all overjoyed, that was a pass to high society!

Gangsters like them may have no interest in their whole life, and when they are of the right age, they will find a spiritual little sister to start a family and not start a business, and they will still be gangsters if they have a baby.

But how can a man like him, who wants to achieve a hegemony, be willing to succumb to these ordinary people?

He made an unreasonable decision in the eyes of his younger brother, he wanted to go it alone!

That night, the patriarch of the Sancheng gang left and switched to his family.

Even so, his big day party is still a giant that small gangs and small factions can't touch.

He is no longer Jiang Piao'er, he named himself Ni Dari!

He didn't go to show the rich people, but as the head of the whole city, there was no shortage of wine and meat!

Rich people don't feel ashamed of being rejected, or they don't dare to feel it.

Although Ni Dari is a mud leg, it has become a climate now, and there are many people under him and the spirit of bright swords.

If you really want to find a scene, the gains outweigh the losses.

Everyone is a person with a head and a face, and they are angry and make money.

Ni Dari wants to become bigger and stronger step by step and rely on his own strength to fight the country.

According to common sense, he was born a hero in troubled times.

But a surprise attack orchestrated by the monks changed the course of his life.

Now think about the bald donkeys who are really sick on horseback, a few years ago, and still holding on to it.

Ni Dari has to scold every time he thinks of that thing, is it worth it?

I don't know how much the bald donkeys paid, and they actually invited a real heavenly immortal!

Then set him up and let him drill into it.

He thought he could still play the game of teasing the bald donkey as he had done in the past, and he happily agreed.

As a result, he was almost killed on the spot.

The mortal body, no matter how awesome, always has an upper limit.

To this day, Ni Dari still remembers the tragic scene at the beginning, he was tied up by the immortal with a rope and hung on a tree with a crooked neck outside the city and beaten.

A group of bald donkeys are laughing and laughing next to them, and the mercy of the bullshit fart is embraced!

He was ashamed and angry, which made him lose his majesty, how to train those naughty gangsters in the future?

Soon he didn't have that kind of thought, because he didn't know if he would have a future.

The immortal's attack was extremely heavy, and he was covered in blood, but it didn't take long for his limbs to be weak, and his headhead and eyelids were heavy.

Dying, dying!

When heaven and earth come together, heroes are not free!

Unexpectedly, he was a dignified generation of Tianjiao, and before he grew up, he was going to have stars fall under this crooked neck tree.

Humiliation!

He was unwilling, and used his strength to break the peg and stretched his eyelids open.

The black sun birthmark has crawled all over his back at some point, and the power of the sleeping is awakening little by little.

The sky and the earth, where the sun was originally hanging in the air, were pitch black.

A thousand miles of solar eclipses!

He doesn't remember anything after that.

When he woke up again, he became the first disciple of the Transcendent Sect Master.

He is both a first disciple and a closed disciple.

In the years since, he has lost track of what the events were.

I just feel like I'm fighting every day, and while I'm fighting, I easily became the number one on the list.

That year, he was twenty-five years old and in the Seven Palaces realm.

His violent childhood shaped his domineering and unrivaled fighting style.

Although he was a monk, he was especially fond of hand-to-hand combat.

Xuangong protects the body, and Fang Tian draws a halberd.

For a long time, he was known as a man who could put all the members of the martial arts academy to shame.

This world is like this, the fist is hard enough, it is the truth.

This is the truth he realized when he was leading the gangsters in battle.

Immortal cultivators have always despised martial artists, and when he took this route, he was tired of hearing those broken mouths at first.

But he beat them all over, but he became the "light of transcendence".

It's disgusting.

During this period, he also asked Shizun how he came to the Transcendence Sect back then.

Shizun smiled but did not speak.

He asked what the birthmark was behind him.

Master answers:

"Beyond the prosperity, the prosperity is in the big day. ”

Even if he doesn't practice the hammer method and prefers halberds, Shizun has never said it.

It's as if he's doing everything right.

In the years when he was the first to dominate, he was confused and indulgent.

It wasn't until a big competition in the sect that he drank too much before the game and beat an elder of the Yiru Sect to his stomach, and he was punished by the master to the mirror cliff to precipitate.

In fact, this is just a pretense, why don't you just beat an elder of the Yi Confucian Sect!

Although their sect master is the only remaining Four Imperial Realms on the continent, the problem is not too big.

The real situation is that when Shizun learned that he had embarked on the path of immortal and martial double cultivation, he trembled with anger.

He actually taught you such a good apprentice! You are entering the path of demons! You are going to be punished by heaven!

At that time, he was still quite unconvinced, why can't he if others can't do it?

He wants to break this rule and be the first person to cultivate immortals and martial arts!

At first, it was unbearable to be in the mirror cliff, but after a long time, he enjoyed this loneliness alone.

He took off the heavy gold armor that he had never left before, and changed into light pants with a green background and pink flowers.

He howls at midnight, alarming the ravine.

When he was bored, he hit the mountain and shook the mirror cliff.

Xuangong put away and tempered the flesh.

Put away the halberd and warm the spirit.

He clenched his fists emptyly, and he had a halberd in his heart, and he naturally had a halberd in his hand.

Where the heart goes, where the halberd goes.

Finally, he comprehended the extreme movement in extreme silence and sat on the ground to achieve the six divisions.

Even the Sect Master didn't know about this matter.

After that, his only trouble was the dilemma of hitting the cave.

In fact, he was able to go out a long time ago, from his twenties to his forties and fifties, even if some immortal cultivators needed to be closed for a long time, it was not him.

He's a combat player, not the kind of guy who stays up for a long time.

But crashing into the wall of the hole has become an obsession in his heart.

If you don't break Loulan, you won't return it!

So from the age of fifty to the age of eighty now, he spent all his time hitting the wall.

Turn tasks into habits and habits as hobbies.

Anyway, he has a lifespan of 1,600 years in the realm of six divisions, and he can't help it!

The disturbances of the outside world have nothing to do with him for a long time, it doesn't matter if he becomes a legend of the Transcendence Sect or is forgotten by those mediocre people!

This is the growth of the state of mind.

His own six divisions are the six divisions that hit the wall!

After so many years, he was not touched until the kid entered the Mirror Cliff recently.

There are talented people from generation to generation, and a new generation is better than the old!

is still a little martial artist, surpassing the sect's reformed nature?

Dressed in a dressing gown!

is still able to live like this, not like those who practice dementia and practice.

That's genius!

He only recognizes such outstanding young people.

Don't look at this kid's strength now, Ni Dari firmly believes that with the blood of the pig god, it is only a matter of time before he becomes stronger.

Anyway, there are still two years to hold the college competition, right?

I miss it so much!

Maybe this time, this kid will be the one who takes the lead.

What kind of picture will a martial artist look like when he presses a group of immortal cultivators to the ground and rubs them?

In particular, he also used the axe, a "brutal" weapon.

Ni Dari began to look forward to it.

"In order not to let you embarrass the Transcendence Sect, I have to torture you for the past two years!"

"I have to strongly protest with my master, why is my food so bad! I won't talk about it before, we just need to keep up with this kid now!

Lei Er was punched into the dream world by Ni Dari.

"Womn! I'm not dead!"

The fact that he can jump around in his dreams is the best proof of his health!

What is Health?

For him, not dying is health!

It's only a matter of time before the health bar fills up.

"Huang Mao!

"Have you met a real ruthless person?" about making guitars, Huang Mao had to acquiesce.

Now their relationship has returned to the past, but those fifth-order monsters have not been revoked, because Lei Er has slowly adapted to it.

"That punch is outrageous! I suspect he is hanging!" The more Lei Er thought about it, the more angry he became, and he wanted to ask himself how long he had been asleep, but he didn't expect that the other side almost beat him out.

That meal of wine was drunk into the dog's stomach! Why do you still turn your face and don't recognize people?

"What are you angry about, that kid is merciful enough! Huang Mao didn't comfort his apprentice at all, he could make him suffer, and Huang Mao was even quite happy.

Lei Er also agreed with what Huang Mao said, he understood the truth, but why was that punch so outrageous?

"That kid is not a martial artist, he is an immortal cultivator. Ni Dayi's disguise was ruthlessly uncovered by Huang Mao, causing tons of damage to Lei Er's soul again.