In front of the White Horse Temple.

Tie Xiaoshi, the young gang leader from the Beggar Gang, had a sneer in his eyes.

He looked at the group of white-clothed beauties who came not far away, and among them was a palanquin, although the person in it had not yet appeared, he already knew who the person in it was.

The young owner of White Camel Villa.

The successor of the last generation of Huashan on the sword of the western poison.

It can be said that this person and him, the descendant of the Northern Beggar, have a feud with each other.

This stems from the entanglement of their older generation, and it also comes from the deep hatred of Ouyang Feng, the evil leader of the underworld, from the depths of his heart.

Tie Xiaoshi was not the only one who discovered the arrival of the small owner of White Camel Villa.

The appearance of thousands of snakes all over the ground has already frightened many martial arts people into fleeing in all directions.

"Snake!"

"It's someone from White Camel Villa!"

"It's Ouyang Ke!"

At the same time.

A figure swept in the distance again.

The wind in the air exploded like thunder, and Tie Xiaoshi also recognized this person:

"Dali's royal family Duan ignored it, he must have come for Duan Yulou, who was imprisoned in Luoyang Prison by Chen Xixiang, this person is at least equivalent to my cultivation and is in the innate realm."

Next.

There are more and more masters from all sides.

There are constantly people in the martial arts who recognize the identities of each master.

"Yan Chiming of Heavenly Wolf Castle is in charge!"

"The Miao head of the Gu Immortal Sect!"

"Zhao Zhongyuan Hero, who cultivates Shijia Gong!"

"Wu Mingyi!"

"Han Tong!"

"I've already discovered seven or eight innate masters!"

Today, only the innate masters are qualified to enter this White Horse Temple to discuss the sword with that real person, and compete for the ownership of the immortal-level martial arts "God of War Catalogue".

A "God of War Catalogue", immortal martial arts, is many times more than the number of innate realm masters attracted by the original Nine Yin True Scripture.

Wow~~

Those snakes tightly surrounded Ouyang Ke's sedan chair, and when he walked out of the sedan chair, he looked in all directions, holding a folding fan and shaking it gently, but he also looked at the iron stone not far away for the first time, and couldn't help laughing, and said lightly:

"Tie Shao Gang Master, today, it depends on whether we can regain the prestige of our respective teachers!"

They are all the five peerless descendants of the previous generation of Huashan Lunjian, so they naturally attracted the attention of many people in the past.

Tie Xiaoshi replied with an indifferent smile, and his voice was as sonorous as gold and iron:

"That's up to you!"

Feng Yizhong watched this pair of five peerless heirs from the sidelines, vigilant in his heart, regardless of whether he had a chance to win the "God of War Catalog" from that real person. All of us who have just participated in such a grand event today have the mentality of participating in a major event.

Therefore, his hope for winning the immortal-level martial arts is secondary, mainly to see the martial arts of the masters in the holy land of various sects.

"Then please put it on the post, today everyone gathered in the White Horse Temple, waiting for the bell to ring, Chen Xixiang real person is waiting in front of the Daxiong Hall in the center of the White Horse Temple for all those who want to get the thick-backed knife to fight, whether you have the ability to get it, it all depends on your personal ability."

The big boss of Sky Wolf Castle thought to himself:

"But if you want to go in front of Chen Xixiang, you have to see if other people agree!"

To put it bluntly, today is an occasion for a public competition.

Just like the Huashan Sword back then.

Anyone has the right to shoot at anyone.

For every one person who is out, the rest of the people have a greater chance of getting that immortal-level martial art.

Not everyone knows how many masters have come to Luoyang, let alone the origin of Meng Zanglong, Jin Jiuwu and others, and even knows nothing about them.

Because among these people, that is, Jin Jiuwu alone, shot an arrow in the air of Zhou's mansion that day, and not many people knew about it.

White Horse Temple.

Chen Xixiang didn't know when he had already entered here early.

The Daxiong Treasure Hall was hundreds of zhang wide in front of the hall, and the monks of the White Horse Temple, who had been prepared early, moved all the things that could be moved.

The old abbot prayed silently: "I hope there will be less destruction." ”

It was the middle of the sun.

Chen Xixiang looked up at the sky slightly, with his hands behind him, and he was hunting in his robe.

"The time is coming."

With a wave of your hand.

Rumble!

A terrifying force of swords swung out of his robes, pierced through the air, and slammed into the large bell in the temple.

The force hits the bell.

Clang!

Immediately, a terrifying sound wave, like the Sanskrit sound in the Western Heavenly Buddha Kingdom, spread over the radius of the White Horse Temple for more than ten miles, spreading into the forest, the temple, and every inch of the air.

Clang! Clang!

The bell rang continuously.

The sound waves spread out layer by layer.

Everyone outside the White Horse Temple changed their faces at the same time.

"As soon as the bell rings, enter!"

"Let's see who can get that knife today!"

"There won't be a second Wang Chongyang in this world!"

Wu Mingyi, Han Tong, Zhao Zhongyuan, Feng Yizhong and other masters rushed to the mountain gate one after another.

Call! Whew!

Each of them leaped into its own shape and tore a powerful wind howling in the air!

But at this time.

Airplanes~~~~

For some reason, everyone felt an earth-shattering spiritual power in their hearts, which overwhelmed their hearts like a mountain and a sea.

A tall, handsome black-haired young man then came to their minds.

Obviously, none of them knew where this young man was.

But the image of this young man appeared in his heart.

"Mongolian Demon Sect, Mongolian Hidden Dragon!"

I don't know who exclaimed, obviously someone who knows the identity of a young man.

Immediately afterward, all those who had taken the first step into the temple were greeted by a burst of flowers.

A tall and heroic black-clothed young man has appeared in front of everyone, and he is the first to step towards the Daxiong Treasure Hall!

"That's the first person of the young generation in Mongolia, Mengzanglong!"

The wind shook his heart.

"He's the Hidden Dragon!"

"This time, there are only a few people in Luoyang City who are qualified to compete with Chen Xixiang!"

Crash!

At the same time, Ouyang Ke, who was showing light skills under his feet, saw that the heroic black-haired young man actually appeared in front of everyone strangely, and immediately sneered:

"Look at the move!"

The fan shook, and immediately from the walls and steps of the White Horse Temple, a dense mass of poisonous insects and poisonous snakes crawled out, rushing towards the Mongolian Tibetan Dragon, which was hundreds of feet away from them.

At the same time, these poisonous insects also began to gnaw and attack others regardless of the object!

"What a Ouyang Ke, this little poison perfectly inherits Ouyang Feng's viciousness, and he will release the poison as soon as he comes in!"

Feng Yizhong was shocked, and immediately cast his palm wind, constantly shaking and killing the poisonous insects rushing towards him.

Ouyang Ke sneered in his heart:

"Incompetent and mediocre people, how can they be qualified to win the immortal-level martial arts God of War Catalog, this is the first level to enter the White Horse Temple, which is to screen out useless people."

While he sneered and flashed in his heart, he had been watching the poisonous insects attack and kill the hidden dragon.

But I don't want to.

"Isn't he afraid of my poisonous insects?"

Ouyang Ke's face was shocked.

Because he found that the Mengzang Dragon didn't look back from beginning to end, but just glanced at the poisonous insects that were surging like a tide all over the ground.

"Huh!"

Under one word, it was like a 10,000-pound boulder, knocking on Ouyang Ke's heart.

Suddenly, he felt that under the gaze, the hidden dragon had turned into a giant, making him look up like an ant.

Then, this young man was full of terrifying and boundless magic, like a demon god who had crawled out of the eighteen layers of hell!

actually made Ouyang Ke feel a sense of despair that he couldn't match this person at all.

"How can this person be so powerful, even my uncle can't give me this feeling."

Ouyang Ke's heart was shocked, and he was extremely shocked.

Burst! Burst!!

Puff !!

With this cold sound, those poisonous insects and long snakes that all flocked to the hidden dragon died violently on the spot.

It's like a swarm of ants, and they don't dare to get close to the range of the demon god at all.

There are people who know a little about the hidden dragon, and their voices tremble:

"That is the supreme magic of the Mongolian Demon Sect - the power of the Heavenly Demon Secret Energy Book!"

The Book of Heavenly Demon Secret Energy is a supreme demon scripture that can make people become the king of demons and the gods of demons.

A generation of Heavenly Demon Rahu relied on this supreme demon scripture to become the head of the ten thousand demons of Mongolia, whose territory was dozens of times wider than that of the Great Song Dynasty, and even the demon ancestor of the world!

With a cold snort.

Meng Zanglong stepped in, even if there were martial arts masters in the world to stop him in the rear, he had no scruples at all, as if he was entering a no-man's land.

Today, he only came to find that young real person, and to see if he was really as the outside world said, whether he could be his opponent!

Rumble!

After a few consecutive steps, he had already thrown off the distance of thousands of zhang from everyone behind him, and came directly to the center of the temple.

This step in, the abbot hidden not far from the Daxiong Treasure Hall exclaimed:

"Someone got in here so soon! Is this young man so powerful? ”

He knew that there would be many, many martial arts masters today, from one hundred and eight states of Shenzhou Martial Arts, which could be called the north and south of the world, and according to the rules he knew, if these people wanted to enter here, they would need to go through several waves of battles before someone would come in.

But now, at the beginning, there was such a person who came to the Daxiong Treasure Hall and stood in front of Chen Xixiang.

After the Hidden Dragon entered here.

And all the masters in the rear have already formed the first wave of scramble and fight because of Ouyang Ke's poisonous insects!

Before the Daxiong Treasure Hall.

Chen Xixiang towered like a lonely peak, standing with his hands in his hands.

When the Mongolian Hidden Dragon appeared in the White Horse Temple, he felt the trace of this young master of the Mongolian Demon Sect.

Hundreds of feet away.

Meng Zanglong also found the young Taoist standing in the center of here.

And in his spiritual induction, he couldn't feel Chen Xixiang's existence, as if that person had disappeared the moment he closed his eyes, and there was nothing there at all.

But the naked eye can clearly see the figure of that Taoist, like a mountain through the ages, standing there.

Boom!

The two of them had sharp edges in their eyes, equivalent to divine blades, clashing in the void.

Before Ren Baima Temple, there was already a continuous shouting of killing and fighting.

Chen Xixiang and Meng Zanglong didn't react at all, and the two of them confronted each other like stone statues, as if there was only one left in each other's world.

Without him, just because in this Luoyang City, there are only two or three fingers that can really be regarded as opponents by them.

Jin Jiuwu, Zhu Yi, Meng Zanglong, and this Taoist here.

Other than that, no one can enter the eye of the hidden dragon.

After really seeing Chen Xixiang's figure at this time, he found that this Taoist was very likely to be more powerful than what he had gotten the news.

Mengzanglong is not surprised, he has been crisscrossing the Mongolian territory for 30 years, and he has always pushed the same realm, and it is difficult to find a master who can be an enemy with it, this time he went to Luoyang, which is for what immortal-level martial arts, just to find an opponent to confirm his cultivation.

Mongolia is gone.

So he came to the Central Plains to look for it.

Finally......

Found it in this Luoyang!

Today for Meng Zanglong, it is not a sword conference to seize martial arts, but a place for him to find an opponent worthy of fighting.

On the level of martial arts!

Meng Zanglong stared at Chen Xixiang for a long time, and finally spoke:

"The position where Brother Chen is standing is very exquisite, completely taking away all the feng shui fortunes in this White Horse Temple, and truly becoming the 'master' of this place, so that Meng has been here for a long time, and he doesn't know how to start."

It turns out that the reason why Meng Zanglong has been here for so long and hasn't made a move is because Chen Xixiang is simply standing there, which is natural, making people have no way to take advantage of it, as if as long as he makes a move, he will completely fall into the disadvantage.

Chen Xixiang smiled lightly: "If you cultivate like this, you must be the hidden dragon." ”

Among the three masters of Luoyang City, he has seen Zhu Yi and Jin Jiuwu, but this Meng Zanglong has never appeared.

Today, he was the first to arrive.

Mengzang Dragon Road:

"Brother Chen's position alone made me feel a sense of tension that I hadn't felt for a long time, and I was really happy!"

With the words "happy" and two words being drunk by him, the voice rolled and flowed, and in a word, the air waves were monstrous, shaking the ground violently, and the bluestone bricks shook into powder.

Rumble!

An earth-shattering fist intent rose from his body, sending the dust around him into the sky.

This fist intent was like a great demon of the world, and the momentum burst out, and immediately began to distort the feng shui pattern and geographical magnetic field of Chen Xixiang standing in this place.

Give people a share of Chen Xixiang who has mastered the heaven and earth, then he is the demon god, trampling and smashing this heaven and earth, and tearing apart all the order and aura here.

Stampede~~

Under his step, the smoke and dust filled the surroundings, like a demon god rushing to kill.

Rumble!

A punch distorted all the aura here, tore the feng shui here, and hit Chen Xixiang!

Chen Xixiang felt the aura and feng shui around him, and was shaken and worn out by the fist intent under this punch, torn to pieces, and felt the strength of this Mongolian Demon Sect, and praised lightly in his heart.

"Fist intent! Good! ”

But at the same time.

His sleeves and robes swayed, and the true qi of his whole body surged like a great river, pinched out his fist prints, and also punched the first punch against the Mongolian Hidden Dragon!

Because of this punch.

The ripples in the air expanded rapidly, turning into boundless waves rolling, bringing the ground under their feet to crack like an earthquake, and cracks spread out in all directions like lightning!

Luoyang on the knife.

Outside, when the many martial arts masters in the monastery had not had time to break into Chen Xixiang's face.

Mengzanglong, one of the four masters of Luoyang City, has already started a real top-level battle with Chen Xixiang before the Daxiong Treasure Palace!!

Compared with the battle and competition of many innate masters in the outer court, here is the real discussion of the sword and the Tao