Suddenly, a strong wind swept out.

Hua Xuanfeng, a famous martial artist ranked twelfth on the Tianzi List, is also known as a little genius.

For him, Zhang Zifeng could not withstand this palm.

But what?

"Bang!"

I only heard a muffled sound, a breeze blowing, and Zhang Zifeng was still standing in place, letting Hua Xuanfeng slap his palm.

"What! This is impossible," Hua Xuanfeng's expression changed greatly.

"Brother, what are you doing?" Zhang Zifeng said with a smile.

Hua Xuanfeng sneered, "Very good, come again!" ”

After that, another palm needed to be slapped, but at this moment, the young man on the side couldn't stand it anymore, took a step forward, and then waved.

"Bang!"

A terrifying strange force instantly lifted Hua Xuanfeng away, and the whole person fell to the ground heavily, which was a look of bewilderment.

There was a dead silence throughout the scene.

What just happened?

This young man slapped the twelfth Hua Xuanfeng on the Tianzi List with one palm?

Seeing that the little monk's eyes narrowed into a line, the corners of his mouth showed an intriguing smile.

"Why are you kid doing it," Zhang Zifeng was stunned.

They're here to keep a low profile, and you can be low-key if you do it?

The young man glanced at Hua Xuanfeng coldly, and only said one sentence, "Trash." ”

This garbage sentence was not loud, but it reached the ears of everyone present.

A generation of little geniuses, Hua Xuanfeng, was called garbage by a teenager?

The news immediately spread in the Tibetan Sword Villa, and even a video of the teenager in the limelight appeared on the official website.

Sitting in the office at this time, a handsome man in a crisp silver suit watched the video in his eyes, and glanced faintly at the silver-gray old man with a big back next to him and said, "Uncle Mu, what do you think?" ”

"This young man can shake that flower Xuanfeng so easily, his strength is really terrifying, which force is he, if he can be included in my Tibetan Sword Villa, the future is limitless."

The man smiled, "I'm not talking about him, I'm talking about the guy." ”

The silver-gray old man with a big back stared at Zhang Zifeng, who was wearing beach pants, pink slippers, and an old cigarette in his mouth, and frowned, "Does he have any problems?" ”

"Didn't Uncle Mu see Hua Xuanfeng's attack on him just now, but he didn't move at all?"

"Well, this kid is not easy to say," the silver-gray old man with a big back stared at the sharp eyes, and said, "Hua Xuanfeng's palm has no power at all, this kid does seem to have some ability, so it can be Hua Xuanfeng's enemy next." ”

"Yes," the man thought as he folded his hands and stared at the public screen with narrow eyes.

This time, the purpose of the Hidden Sword Villa took out the Hundred Hundred Years Divine Sword, which was actually to gather a group of real martial arts powerhouses, because just a few days ago, a terrifying thing happened that still makes him creepy.

Not only sighed, but the martial artists registered in the Tibetan Sword Villa are really watery.

Ever since he sat in the position of chairman of the Tibetan Sword Villa, he has always wanted to change the previous unhealthy tendencies.

He is a person who advocates the supremacy of martial arts, and the funny rules that he ranked before are really a shame, so the world thinks that his Hidden Sword Villa is a commercial company.

……

The Sword Master saw that the boy had caused such a big sensation, and at this time he was lying in the buffet hall, which was a grudge.

This is called the obscurity of those who want to become famous, and some people have no intention of inserting willows and willows.

"Senior brother, when are you going to fight?" Zhang Zifeng asked.

He was also a little curious about what kind of sword this was, although he knew that the urine of this Tibetan Sword Villa was a gimmick and attracted people's attention.

The Sword Saint frowned and said, "It's evening, but because I don't even have the Heavenly Character List, I can only start with the Earth Character List first." ”

"Come on, you're the best," a man gave a thumbs up.

In the heart of the Sword Master, there were ten thousand grass and mud horses galloping past.

Xiaoyaozi, who was drinking Sprite on the side, said leisurely, "Apprentice hurry up, I'll go back to the mountain, I didn't expect this worldly water to be so difficult to drink Lao Dao is uncomfortable." ”

A group of people were talking, who knew that at this time, a leisurely voice came, "In the whole world, Taoism is famous all over the world is Tianshan, but the real number of backgrounds is none other than Longhu Qingshan." ”

Everyone looked over, only to see that it was the little monk who came over with a smile during the day, and in front of Xiaoyaozi, he clasped his hands together and said, "Junior, Leiyin Temple, Mo Yu meets Mr. Xiaoyaozi." ”

Xiaoyaozi was stunned for a moment, "Who are you and why do you know me?" ”

The little monk grinned, pointed to Xiaoyaozi's outfit, and said something that made Xiaoyaozi's face change.

"Those Taoist priests in the Tianshan Mountains don't have such savings as Mr. Xiaoyaozi."

There was a dead silence at the scene, and they were all embarrassed to look at Xiaoyaozi with a sinking face, for fear that he would kill someone if he pulled out the dust.

But Xiaoyaozi slowly closed his eyes and did not answer, and everyone breathed a sigh of relief.

"You know a lot more," Zhang Zifeng said.

The little monk smiled, sat beside Zhang Zifeng, asked for a red tower mountain, and said, "Although I can't do it, there are still a lot of gossip that you don't know, do you want to know the real reason why this Tibetan Sword Villa is really re-ranked three years in advance?" ”

"What is the reason?"

The little monk looked around mysteriously, and then said, "I'm not afraid to tell you, it's actually because in recent days, a very terrifying monster has appeared in the martial arts world. ”

"Monsters?" The corners of Zhang Zifeng's mouth twitched, "Little monk, the monks don't speak, don't bluff people." ”

"Mo Yu never lies, he has a big conscience, let me tell you, you know the top three people on the word list."

On the side, the Sword Saint said disdainfully, "Isn't the first place on the Tianzi List the current chairman of the Tibetan Sword Villa, and the second place seems to be a person from the Tianshan Sect, and the third place is ......."

"Is it not announced this time?" The little monk smiled eerily.

"It seems that yes, in terms of information, the third place on the Tianzi list is a vacancy."

"Do you know why?" The little monk had a weird smile on his face, which frightened Shen Xixi, and Wei Xueman was also covered in goosebumps, as if listening to a ghost story.

"If you match your own BGM again, I'll kick you out," Zhang Zifeng was speechless, whether it was a monk or not.

I saw that the little monk dared to take out his mobile phone, and with his own speed of speech, he played a strange piece of music with the old Nokia, which scared the two little girls to tremble.

Everyone was full of black lines, especially the sword saint, if it weren't for his peachwood sword that made Zhang Zifeng, a loser, fold it, he would have pulled it out and hacked this strange monk to death.

"Ahem, let's get to the point," said the little monk, "because his Qi Hai heard that he was sucked up." ”

There was a dead silence at the table.

On the side, Xiaoyaozi slowly opened his eyes.

Zhang Zifeng frowned and said, "You go on." ”

"When the people from the Tibetan Sword Villa Company arrived, the whole body was so thin that only skin and bones remained, and the vitality of Qi Hai was completely exhausted, which was exactly what was sucked by someone."

"This is impossible, you tell ghost stories, can you be reliable," the Sword Saint took a light sip of Sprite and said, "Everyone has different Qi attributes, just like blood type AB, if Qi with different attributes is forcibly fused, it is looking for death." ”

"That's right, so it's possible that the murderer who was called a monster was close to the deceased's Qi by mistake, so he didn't die at the scene on the spot."

"That's the only way it makes sense," the Sword Master said proudly.

But at this moment, the little monk showed a weird smile again, seeing that he was about to play the weird BGM again, but under the cannibalistic eyes of Wei Xueyan and Shen Xixi on the side, he quickly stopped.

"I'm sorry, Mo Yu's passive skill is to automatically adjust the atmosphere, complaining on the spot," the little monk coughed embarrassedly, and said, "But you are wrong, because on the same night, the three masters of the Hidden Sword Villa were also sucked dry, and the number of Tianzi lists reached four." ”

"What!" The Sword Master squirted out a mouthful of Sprite, and a chill welled up from his heart.

"It's impossible," Sword Saint said.

"Possibly!"

"Possibly!"

Suddenly, at this moment, Zhang Zifeng and Xiaoyaozi were almost in unison.

The two looked at each other and said solemnly, "It seems that we thought of going together, it should be him." ”

Suddenly, at this moment, a corpse fell from the upper floor with a thud outside the door, and a dried corpse stared at the people in the cafeteria with wide eyes.

And this person is the twelfth Hua Xuanfeng on the Tianzi List.