"Martial arts powerhouse?" The changes in Xuan Yan and Song Keqing made the six people present startled.

It's not that they're afraid of martial arts powerhouses, but they're afraid of those martial arts powerhouses that they can't see on weekdays!

In the world of witch gods, anyone who cultivates martial arts will have a larger body, and even the legendary martial master is no exception.

But the martial master is also an exception, that is, he can shrink his body at will, although after shrinking his body, his strength cannot be fully exerted, but this is amazing enough.

In the entire witch god world, there are countless people who cultivate martial arts, and only those who are in the line of martial arts can send and receive their bodies freely.

But the two "Zhou Qing" and "Song Yu" in front of him-

"Y-what do you have to do with the Warrior Master?"

"To be able to obtain the core inheritance of the martial master, the identities of the two of you must not be simple!"

"If you want to enter the Tianjiao trial, it should be easy for the two of you, why did you come to Wushamen?"

"Martial Master disciples, are you two actually Martial Master disciples?"

......

The six of them exclaimed, they didn't guess wrong, Song Keqing was indeed a disciple of the martial master, but Xuan Yan was not, he was able to let his body send and receive freely, thanks to the Dharma Heaven and Earth Peerless Learning!

"That's a lot of nonsense, die!" Song Keqing was very unhappy when she saw that she had been called out of her identity.

The spear in her hand stabbed straight at the six people.

Bang –

There was a bang in the void she had stabbed.

The six Wusha Sect disciples hurriedly retreated, not even thinking about resisting in the slightest, but Rao was like this, among the six of them, two of them couldn't dodge, and there was a trace of injury on their bodies.

"You-"

"Don't think that you are a disciple of the Martial Master, I won't dare to do anything with you?"

"Hmph, I died in the Wusha Gate, even if it was the Wusha Gate, I couldn't say anything!"

"It's a big deal for us, we don't fight the idea of special witch beasts anymore, can we stop fighting?"

The four who were not injured scrambled to speak.

The martial master, among the twelve great witch masters in the witch god world, is the most domineering, not to mention provoking him, even if it is just to hurt his disciples, the martial master may personally teach a lesson.

In his eyes, there is no respect or inferiority, and there is nothing to bully the small, he has always thought that wizards are equal, no matter whether they are big or small or witches, there is no one who is big and who is small, only who is strong and who is weak.

Originating from the character of the martial master, in the world of witch gods, few people dare to mess with anyone who can have something to do with the martial master.

Even the disciples of the Wusha Sect who are accustomed to seeing killings are the same.

As soon as these four people realized that "Song Yu" and "Zhou Qing" might be disciples of the martial master, they immediately gave up thinking of doing anything to them.

This can be beaten, but let's talk about it first, as far as the martial master behind the two of them is not something that a few of their ordinary Wusha Sect disciples dare to provoke.

In the face of the peace of several Wushamen disciples, Song Keqing not only did not stop, but made a more aggressive move.

Since he has burst out of his strength with all his strength, Song Keqing has no intention of letting go of these six people, because once he lets them go, the news of his presence in Wushamen is very likely to be transmitted back to the Martial Master Domain, and at that time, Song Keqing wants to run again, but he doesn't have such a good opportunity.

Boom -

Song Keqing's volley stabbed another person.

"Don't you deceive people too much?"

"Really, when we're scared, you can't do it?"

"It's a big deal to kill the two of you, and then a few of us will go away to the Demon Spirit Mountains!"

"Even if the martial master is angry again, he will never dare to go to the Demon Spirit Mountain Range to be powerful!"

Several people shouted angrily again, and after realizing that "Song Yu" and "Zhou Qing" might be related to the martial master, they really didn't even have the mind to do something with these two people.

"If you dare to talk nonsense, then you--just die!" Song Keqing would not pay attention to what they said, these six people felt that they and Xuan Yan were easy to bully, so they wanted to come and do harm, and when they saw that they were the disciples of the martial master, they wanted to retreat with their whole body.

How can there be such good things in the world?

Could it be that she, Song Keqing and Xuan Yan, don't have a little temper?

Song Keqing was forcing these six people to make a move, and he didn't want to win, but Xuanyan didn't have so many scruples, no matter whether these six people made a move or not, the silver needle in his hand had already stabbed straight towards these six people.

A clanging sound sounded, and the silver needles shot by Xuan Yan were all knocked to the ground by these six people.

These six people dared to fight Xuanyan's idea, and their cultivation was not low, and the lowest one had also reached the realm of a four-star little witch.

If Xuan Yan only used the silver needle, it would be impossible to take their lives.

"Looking for death, I waited to see that the two of you are disciples of the martial master, and I wanted to let you live. ”

"But if you're aggressive, then it's no wonder we're going to blame!"

"Let's go up and kill them!"

"The special witch beast has the essence and blood in its heart, I'm going to decide!"

The disciples who were able to survive in the Wusha Gate were all ruthless, and when they saw Xuan Yan and Song Keqing, they didn't have the slightest intention of letting them go, and the ferocity in their hearts was also stimulated!

shouted angrily, these six people didn't want to hide anymore, but each held a witch weapon, pinched out the witchcraft, and pounced on Xuan Yan and Song Keqing!

"It's good!" Song Keqing laughed, and instead of attacking with all her strength, she fought with the three people who rushed to her side.

Perhaps because Song Keqing's witch god body was larger, the three people who pounced on her were the strongest and were not injured, and the other people who were slightly injured naturally besieged Xuanyan.

Unlike the four of Song Keqing's entanglements, Xuan Yan stimulated the witch lines on his face as soon as he came up.

With a buzz, the long sword tattoo appeared in Xuan Yan's hand out of thin air.

Xuan Yan slashed out with a sword, and the weakest four-star witch among the six people was immediately chopped upside down and flew out.

During this period of time in the Wusha Gate, Xuan Yan was not idle, his witch cultivation seemed to have reached the realm of a five-star wizard, when he was a three-star wizard, Xuan Yan was able to compete with the three-star witch with the help of four heavenly witches and the witch patterns on his face, and after cultivating to a five-star wizard, Xuan Yan was even more brave!

Especially after he saw through the weakness of that four-star little witch, he slashed the other party out with a sword.

Bang –

This four-star little witch fell to the ground with a bang, and he never got up again.

Xuan Yan kept shooting, holding the sword in his left hand and pinching the golden needle in his right hand, and he fought with two disciples of the Wusha Sect of the Five-Star Little Witch Realm.

Song Keqing on the other side, although he was one against three, but he always suppressed the three people on the opposite side, these three powerful Wushamen disciples, under Song Keqing's spear, only had the power to parry, and had no ability to fight back.

After killing one person, Xuan Yan and Song Keqing were not in a hurry to kill anymore, but secretly realized while fighting the remaining five people.

They're all using this killing to improve their strength!

(End of chapter)