"The palm method I created myself, I really don't have anything to care about about the name, it's called the hybrid palm." Now his set of palms has absorbed the essence of many martial arts palms, and the first version of the mixed yuan palms in the past is really the gap between heaven and earth.

From its fundamental meaning, it still hasn't escaped the artistic conception of mixed yuan, so there is no need to change the name.

"His cloud palm seems to be missing an extremely important move." Looking at the back of the step-by-step clouds and the dashing distance, the god of capture frowned.

"It's natural, don't you know what your father's style is?" Don't say that Nie Fengbu Jingyun and other chess pieces who fought for him in the world are taught to the god of hunting, and the family swordsmanship of this own son is not complete.

"He's not my father, he's a demon in human skin." Hearing Wei Wuji mention that Xiongba was his father in front of him, the god catcher took it away, covering half of the mask on his face.

Son of the Hero!

Four big characters are engraved on the half-covered cheeks of the god catcher.

He is the only son of Xiongba, and he is also the person who opposes Xiongba the most and uses violence and bloodshed to build the iron and mountain of the world.

If others were so opposed, with his domineering temperament, he would have been sent to Huangquan Road a long time ago.

Tiger poison does not eat children, no matter how ruthless the male bully is, it is impossible to kill his son.

However, in order to leave a profound lesson for his son, Xiongba carved these four words on his son's face with his own hands.

Aren't you unwilling to be my son? Then I want you, forever and ever, to remember that you are my son of the tyrant.

"In a way, you're right." After capturing the dragon vein, Xiongba has truly become a demon.

"You still want me to deal with the Hero." The God Catcher frowned and looked at Wei Wuji.

Even though he opposes hegemony, he opposes his violent and bloody efforts to build the iron bucket of the world association.

can let him deal with Xiongba, and his son deal with Lao Tzu, he can't do this no matter what.

"In a certain sense, I saved you for the future, for the sake of the people of China." Compared to Xiongba, there is no chaos in the Divine Palace, which is simply a joke.

"How can he do this?" The God Catcher frowned, and he could be said to have quite a good understanding of the evil in the heart of the hero, the desire for power, and unscrupulous means.

Back then, he witnessed with his own eyes that his uncle, including his mother's clansmen, was also a clansman who cared for him a lot, and died tragically at the hands of Xiongba.

It is precisely because of this that he turned his face with Xiongba, left the house and entered the public gate.

"You shouldn't doubt your father's abilities and ambitions." Wei Wuji's words undoubtedly silenced the God Catcher.

Wei Wuji did not urge, such a choice is really difficult, on the one hand, the family and the country, and on the other hand, the father whose family relationship has been broken, but the bloodline cannot be broken no matter what.

"I know, from today onwards, I will double my practice." After a long silence, silence, deathly silence, the god catcher made up his mind.

It's not that he's rebellious, but with his temperament, it's not difficult to really be fair and judgmental, it's just that he can't let go of it.

In an instant, a sword intent suddenly rose from the body of the god catcher.

The family tradition of breaking the sword, although it is broken, is a swordsmanship that enters the devil.

But if it is for the sake of the public heart of the world, the public heart will undoubtedly suppress the demon heart.

In fact, whether it's martial arts or something else, everything has two sexes.

If you use it rightly, you will be right, and if you use it in an evil way, you will be evil.

is similar to the evil emperor Nie Feng, who was controlled by the knife, after all, because their hearts were not strong enough.

And the god catcher is too upright, guarding the common people, stopping the evil heart, too strong and pure.

No matter how strong the demon is, he can't suppress his heart.

In the end, Nie Feng was not able to break free from the demonic nature of the magic knife because of this heart that protected the Divine State.

"Have you really figured it out? Anyway, that's your dad, too. From this change in sword intent, Wei Wuji has already understood the heart of the god catcher.

"If it really gets worse to that point, there's no other choice. I absolutely, absolutely, not allow that to happen, even at the cost of my life. With these firm words, the god of the catcher turned away.

Although I have made up my mind, although I have broken off my family relationship for many years, the pain in my heart has never been less.

"Why, inexplicably, there is a feeling of panic, is it possible that something is going to happen?" The headquarters of the Tianxia Association came suddenly, but the inexplicable panic that could not be found made Xiongba's face gloomy, and the entire Tianxia Association was inexplicably trembling at this moment.

"It's a stubborn character, but I like it." Looking at the god-catching god in the distance, with a firm pace, Wei Wuji shook his head and said.

From the perspective of family affection, he did something that was not very authentic, making the father and son cannibalize.

But only in this way can the god catcher, a good head catcher who is full of justice and fairness, continue to live.

"After arresting the prisoners, you might as well go to my Wushuang City and relax. Nothing else, drinks should still be available. Looking at the figure of the shadow that could no longer be seen in the shadow, he whispered softly, and teleported with the wind.

"Thank you, I will bother in the future." The voice of the god catcher came into Wei Wuji's ears quite clearly.

"Jian Chen, you take the hero sword out for a trip, and help me lead the sword master to a suitable place to meet." In the Zhonghua Pavilion, after holding the erhu for a long time, Nameless still made a decision to meet the Sword Master, his old opponent for many years, and also an old friend.

"Master, you ······" Listening to Master's instructions, Jian Chen, who knew Master well, was a little stunned.

"Although I escaped from the world by death, I am still alive in this world after all." Anonymous sighed, he saw death from the rising Holy Spirit Sword Technique, not only the death brought by the sword technique to the world, but also the death of the Sword Saint himself.

Sword Master, I'm afraid it has reached the point where the essence is exhausted, if you don't hurry up and recuperate.

Unless there is really that magic method to bring the dead back to life, otherwise, in this world, I am afraid that there will never be a sword saint again.

"I'll teach you some more sword moves, and if the Sword Master does it with you, you can use these sword moves to crack it." Nameless summoned the apprentice, he had competed with the Sword Saint many times, and he could be said to have a considerable understanding of the Sword Saint's swordsmanship.

"Boy, you really don't plan to go out with me and settle accounts with Xiongba?" The Sword Master looked at Broken Waves and asked.

"The city lord handed over the Wushuang City to me, and I can't leave the Wushuang City for half a step until the city lord doesn't come back." The momentary movement in the eyes of the broken waves, the battle between the Sword Saint and the Xiongba must be a rare battle in the ages, and the benefits of being able to watch it in person are undoubtedly beneficial to one's own growth.

Thinking of the city lord, Broken Wave finally gave up this kind of abnormal movement, and he couldn't live up to the trust of the city lord.

"I'm really curious now, what kind of person can make you so loyal." The Sword Master is a sincere appreciation for the broken waves.

"Maybe it won't be long before the seniors will be able to see the city lord." Broken Wave replied with a smile.

"With the news that you are going to challenge the Tyrant spreads to the rivers and lakes, the city lord will definitely go to the world to watch the battle." With such a level of fighting, unless Wei Wuji really has a hundred thousand urgent things and stumbles his legs, he will definitely show up in the world.

"In that case, I wish he hadn't come." According to these boys, the world of hegemony will be eyeing Wushuang City.

If the Wushuang City Lord appeared at the general altar of the World Association at this time, wouldn't he be in the hands of the World Society.

"With the cultivation of the city lord and his predecessors, if they join forces, even if the world will really be Longtan Tiger's Den, they will be safe and sound." The confidence in the young city lord is too sufficient.

"I want to see what the young city lord who was invited by my niece and daughter to defeat the fake lonely side is capable of." But unintentionally, the broken wave aroused the Sword Master's competitive spirit against Wei Wuji.

"Eh, you've all heard about it, something big has happened recently." In a roadside tavern, three or five people from the rivers and lakes gathered together and discussed extremely gossip.

"It should be about Wushuang City, the old sword saint out of the customs, right? Everyone already knows about this. ”

"What, you guys are also lagging behind in this news, according to the latest news. The old sword saint of Wushuang City sent a battle post to the male gang leader of the Tianxia Society. ”

"What do you say? The old sword master made a battle post to the hero? As soon as this sentence came out, the entire tavern suddenly became a sensation.

"I said, where did you hear all this news, is it reliable? If you fool us, you won't be spared. There are also sensible people who have expressed doubts about the authenticity of this matter. The rivers and lakes are so big, and there is so much gossip every day, who knows if it's true or not?

"No matter how bold I am, I don't dare to create a rumor about the Wushuang City and the world?" This is a true saying, the Tianxia Society is now the overlord of the north, and Wushuang City is the overlord of the south.

provoke these two giants at the same time······

Although the heavens and the earth are big, there is no longer a place for him, or even his wife and children.

"Eh, I said, if this thing is true, it can be said that it is rare to see in a hundred years, since we can have such a fate, no matter what, we can't miss it, right?" Immediately, there were chivalrous warriors who greeted him excitedly.

That's right. But don't forget one thing, that's the headquarters of the World Society, can anyone enter it? ”

"yes!" Over the years, the strength and domineering of the Tianxiahui have been deeply rooted in the hearts of the people.

"Besides, this kind of fight will inevitably be full of energy, and every move will be powerful, just like us, I'm afraid we can't even stand a slap from others."

"Huh! Unexpectedly, Xiongba and Sword Master still started this desperate battle. "No one cares about the corner, a teenager, quietly gone.