In a cultivator's life, it is inevitable that there will be several enemies to a greater or lesser extent. Wild Sand Literature Network

The conflict of interests, the struggle of the style of acting, and the trouble caused by the injustice of the road.

Tuo Guhong is undoubtedly the last one, killing the small ones, and there are still big ones waiting.

Many of the past events, reminiscing, or tracking down the leaker, will not help now.

Tuo Guhong glanced at Bolívar, who was reading the document, and his mind was slowly immersed in the adjustment of his breath.

When facing Yuanzong Bokong, he must be in the best condition to have the slightest chance of killing this great calamity.

"Can Brother Tuo beat Yuanzong Bokong?" Xu Zhidao.

"I don't know who will win in the end, but Yuanzong Bokong is the seventh Grandmaster of the Xiliu Country, Tuo Guhong is the thirty-fourth of Dongyue, and the other party is the late Grandmaster."

Huang Pu's tone was a little heavy, Yuanzong Bokong had been sitting firmly in the seventh place of the Grandmaster of the Xiliu Kingdom for many years, and his cultivation had also been improved to the point where it was difficult to advance an inch, and Tuo Guhong was only in the early stage of the Grandmaster, although there was a huge space for advancement, but the loss was due to lack of time.

Both are at the grandmaster level, and there is no difference between broken and cross-level levels, and the deathmatch meets the specifications.

Father and son, master and apprentice, partner, relatives, this relationship circle is all in line with the category of death candidates.

There was no problem for Yuanzong Bokong to launch a cultivator's death battle.

The disgraceful incident of the apprentice's misconduct, being shot to death, and being in the wilderness of South Australia, does not lead to public opinion, or international disputes, leading to compensation or forced death fights to resolve disputes.

This is not the same as the quality of Xu Zhi's participation in the death match back then.

Yuanzong Bokong's apprentice deserved to die, but this did not prevent him from taking revenge.

If they don't meet, the borders are different, Yuanzong Bokong can't help but expand Guhong, but if they meet, especially if they come according to the rules, this is inevitable.

"If it's just a personal vendetta, it's simpler, I'm afraid that someone in our country will make trouble, and the Xiliu country will also take the opportunity to kill the seed of a future great grandmaster."

Huang Pu said in a low voice, Tuo Guhong was extremely young when he became a grandmaster, not yet forty years old, the light of the master stage pressed Dongyue Zhuxiong for several years, and advanced to the grandmaster, only half a year, with the level of the grandmaster's junior level, he simply defeated Jin Zhongze, the potential is strong, so that many people are extremely wary.

"You must know that there are some people who are not good at the outside world, and they are very means."

Huang Pu Duanrong felt that Tuo Guhong had been calculated, this kind of conspiracy made Xu Zhi feel very heavy, Chen Jingsi only made up the amount of one hundred and fifty grandmasters in Dongyue, and if Tuo Guhong was lowered, it would be back to one hundred and forty-nine.

Xu Zhi doesn't know how many hole cards Tuo Guhong has, and the more he wants to move forward, the more difficult it will be, especially in the top ten, all of whom are ruthless characters.

It was his master Yan Xuankong, who usually looked smiling and grinning, and when he killed people, he was called a ruthless knife and a knife, and he didn't have much blink of an eye at all.

Those who practice physical fitness have great advantages in terms of physique, resistance to blows, etc., and those who can come up through other means are not weak.

In particular, some cultivators who focused on lethality were especially restrained practitioners.

If the attack ability is insufficient, there is no way to face the practitioner, but if the attack is too ruthless, the body that the practitioner is proud of will form a joke.

Focusing on physical training, some killing methods, Tuo Guhong is not as good as others, and in this kind of confrontation, he will undoubtedly fall behind.

As Bolívar read the document aloud, from time to time another aircraft landed on the tarmac of the Tuojia.

Gu Changying, Yan Xuankong, Lu Shengan and other familiar faces appeared among the guests one after another.

"Father-in-law", "Master", "Grandmaster Lu"

Xu Zhi kept greeting him, and the people who kept coming clearly understood what was going to happen today.

If the red wedding event held by Tuofu is not careful, it will become a funeral.

A new life, the death of the old, this is not the result that Tuo Guhong wants, he can't lose this battle.

After the mental qi was adjusted, he quietly looked at Yuanzong Bokong, his eyes calm without a trace of color.

"When does it start?" Tuo Gu Hongdao.

"I can do it at any time, if you have any remaining words, I can wait" Yuan Zong's expression was solemn.

"My words can be said after victory" Tuo Guhong said: "Your last words have been prepared." ”

"Just kill you, why do I need to leave my last words."

Before the two entered the battle to the death, the verbal war had already begun, and when they were fighting against each other, they also calculated the psychology of the other party, but if they hesitated and regretted in their hearts, it would be difficult to play the strongest level when they were fighting.

"Then make a deed, Manyun, you come to write the deed, and I will kill someone."

Tuo Guhong turned around and said, only to see Luo Manyun, who was holding the baby, nodded, put the child in the cradle, took a pen, and transcribed it on a thick piece of paper.

Her handwriting was extremely powerful, Xu Zhi just glanced at it, and suddenly heard Yan Xuankong shouting: "Yuanzong Bokong, whose sword is the sword on your back?" ”

The voice attracted everyone's eyes, and everyone looked at Yuanzong Bokong, only to see him smile: "The sword on my back, that is the sword that belongs to me." ”

"The Tiger Tooth Horror Sword, the soldier of the Great Grandmaster of Ahiborne, does not belong to your Yuanzong Bokong."

"I can take it, I can use it, then it belongs to me, what else does Sect Master Yan have to say?"

Yan Xuankong was obviously extremely familiar with the Tiger Tooth Horror Sword, just relying on the hilt and scabbard of Yuanzong Bokong's back, he could see it, his reminder made Tuo Guhong a little more vigilant, his body could not hold Yan Xuankong's Cicada Empty Sword, and naturally it was difficult to resist the Tiger Tooth Horror Sword.

The soldier of the Great Grandmaster, the strongest weapon of cultivators.

For grandmasters, the use of this weapon is extremely exhausting of internal qi, but if it can be used properly, its huge power will always confuse the user.

Yan Xuankong relied on a cicada empty knife to suppress Li Huaien, making the other party depressed.

"How can he use the Great Grandmaster Soldier of the Living."

Ya Xibon is not dead, this Tiger Tooth Horror Sword has been condensed by its continuous cultivation, the weapon and the user are almost one, the great grandmaster's soldier contains his breath, and he has precipitated internal qi, if you want to use it, you need to be like Yan Xuankong did when he got the Mingguang Knife, completely expelling the influence of Yelu Hongfei.

If Ashbon wants to use it again, he needs to practice again, and it will take decades to have the sense of adaptability he has now, how he is willing to give up this sword.

"Yuanzong Bokong's cultivation of the Phaseless Xuangong, the internal qi is formless and colorless, and it can simulate almost all qi cultivation techniques, and it is not surprising that he can use the Tiger Tooth Soul Sword."

Yan Xuankong said in a deep voice: "The Tiger Tooth Soul Sword has a soul-shocking effect when slashing, and it is most likely to cause the opponent to show flaws, he has at least three swords, Tuo Guhong must carry it, but he can't bear it, under the blow of this weapon, he will die." ”

"Since you Yuanzong Bokong can borrow a weapon, the little girl can also learn a pattern, a pill, and a bargaining chip."

Huang Pu Duanrong took out a sealed bottle, a white pill in the bottle flickered from time to time, she beckoned to Tuo Guhong, Xu Zhi saw that Tuo Guhong was unwilling to come over.

"What medicine, broke out? Will someone die suddenly? I'm a bit ruthless in this deathmatch, you have to be clear about the side effects. ”

For the drugs developed by Huangpu Duanrong, Tuo Guhong had palpitations, obviously he was usually pitted, leaving a little shadow.

But if you take it out on this occasion, you don't think it will pit him.

But medicine, he had to ask to understand.

Huang Pu pointed at Xu Zhi and then at himself, his mouth squirmed, making Tuo Guhong's face flash a different color.