The old man frowned slightly, and he stopped and looked at Jiang La.

"What do you want to do? Do you think I'm afraid of you? If it weren't for giving the killer a bit of face, do you think I'd talk nonsense with you? I warn you one last time, leave the Black Dragon Pond immediately, the things in the Black Dragon Pond are not something you can covet! He said coldly.

Ma Qianli smiled slightly.

"Kill the master? If someone like you sees the killer, I'm afraid you'll be scared, right? You also deserve to be involved with the killer? He said disdainfully.

It is impossible for a mind like the Killer to make friends with such a shady person, and if that were the case, the Demon Temple would have been born a long time ago.

The old man's face changed slightly.

"You want to fight me?" He looked at Ma Qianli carefully.

Although this person is not very famous, he really paid attention to him, because he had wanted to include Ma Qianli as his disciple before, but he was solemnly warned by the killing master, and almost abolished his cultivation.

"Wrong! I don't want anything, I just want to kill you! ”

Ma Qianli suddenly rushed up.

The old man squinted, why is this kid so hostile to himself?

As soon as he waved his hand, many tiny mosquitoes flew towards Ma Qianli, and Ma Qianli's pace of rushing forward was sluggish, these things he had seen were hidden wings that could suck blood.

However, the state of these hidden wings is also very strange, shrouded in fog like this, they seem to have lost their target, just flying around in the air, but there are few that really attack Ma Qianli.

The old man of the Wumen Sect obviously also discovered this situation.

"Damn! The breath of this Black Dragon Pool actually restrained the scab technique! ”

His gaze fell on Ma Qianli's body, without these vicious methods, his strength would be greatly reduced.

"Die!"

Ma Qianli seized the opportunity to rush to the side of the old man of the Wumen, and he punched out.

The old man of the Wumen snorted.

"You think I'm going to be scared of you? You're underestimating me, too. ”

His body shook, and a stream of air suddenly appeared, forcibly avoiding Ma Qianli's fist.

"Internal strength?"

Ma Qianli frowned slightly.

He let out a low shout, and the power of the submarine chakra gushed out, and he wanted to forcibly change the direction of his power.

The old man's face changed, and he found that he was actually forced to retreat.

"Resentful!"

He let out a low snort, a black mist welling up from his palm.

"You're damned!"

Ma Qianli's face changed greatly after a glance, this old thing really didn't know how many people he had killed, and how many unwilling wills had been wrapped around his body.

Ma Qianli's crown chakra was running rapidly, his perception was rapidly improving, and he could clearly feel that there were many resentments hidden in this black mist.

The two of them still crossed fists.

Ma Qianli took a step back, and the old man of the Wumen directly used the power of this palm to quickly retreat, and he went up the steps.

"Boy! If you have the guts, you will come. ”

The old man of the Wumen looked at Ma Qianli and snorted, and his figure quickly rushed towards the top of the stairs.

Ma Qianli did not stop.

After two more turns, the figure of the old man of the witch gate disappeared.

The fog had almost dissipated here, and Ma Qianli's vision was much clearer.

There was no trace of the old man of the Wumen, Ma Qianli could only continue to go up, and a face appeared in the shadows, and he looked at Ma Qianli coldly.

"Boy...... Wait for me. ”

The old man of the Wumen Sect whispered.

Playing yin, Wumen is an expert!

Ma Qianli looked at the top of the stairs incredulously, there was actually a palace, how could this be?

Standing outside the Black Dragon Pond, he had carefully observed the appearance of the entire Black Dragon Pond, and there was no trace of such a large-scale building.

Is it a hallucination?

Ma Qianli stretched out his hand and touched the wooden door of the main hall, a real wooden door.

He walked into the main hall with a puzzled expression.

"Burial Dragonland!"

Inside the main hall hangs a huge plaque.

Ma Qianli looked around, could it really be that there was such a creature as a dragon?

The inside of the main hall looked empty, and his gaze fell on several pillars of the main hall, and the pillars were not depicted with a dragon, but a golden tiger.

The appearance of the tiger with teeth and claws is extremely realistic.

Ma Qianli stretched out his hand and touched the tiger's head, and the golden tiger's eyes suddenly flashed.

"King Kong Tiger!"

Suddenly, a low cry came, Ma Qianli shook violently, and he quickly took a step back.

A middle-aged man appeared in front of him, who was looking at Ma Qianli.

"Who are you?" Ma Qianli scolded.

"The evil dragon is a disaster to the world, and I have suppressed it on behalf of the world, and five thousand years have passed...... Successor, you're finally here! ”

The middle-aged man didn't seem to hear Ma Qianli's words, he said his own.

"Who are you? Where's the dragon? Who is the successor? ”

Ma Qianli looked around, where is there anyone here besides himself?

"Look closely, this is the ultimate meaning of my life...... King Kong Tiger Fist! ”

The middle-aged man still ignored Ma Qianli, and he looked more and more transparent.

Ma Qianli looked at this person in surprise, this is a boxing technique?

He tried to compare, with his current strength, this kind of martial art is not difficult to learn the appearance, but whether the inner essence can be mastered depends on personal talent.

"Roaring ......"

Ma Qianli punched out, and there was a tiger roar from the punch he hit.

"Excellent! Finally, I would like to tell you that evil dragons cannot be born...... If you can't take it, you'll have to kill it! ”

The middle-aged man closed his fist and looked at Ma Qianli.

"Who are you?"

Ma Qianli asked again.

"I am ......"

The middle-aged man only said two words, and his body completely became transparent and disappeared.

Ma Qianli's eyes flickered, and his gaze fell on the golden tiger again, and the golden tiger's eyes flashed, and then fell silent.

Is this a task for yourself?

Ma Qianli looked at his fist, he took a breath, and slightly activated some of the power of the submarine chakra.

"King Kong Tiger Fist!"

He threw a punch.

A white air flow wrapped around his fist, and after a punch was smashed, a tiger-shaped air flow flew out of his fist, and then dissipated not far away.

"True Martial Arts ......"

Ma Qianli took a breath, he actually learned a martial art that was very suitable for him!

This kind of boxing can easily exert its own strength, and it is extremely suitable for yourself.

"Rustling ......"

A small sound sounded, and Ma Qianli lowered his head suddenly, and he suddenly found that his legs were actually covered with some black beetle-like things.

"I will use these unseemly methods! Have the guts to get out! ”

Ma Qianli let out a low sigh.

He took a breath, and the power in his body shook violently, and all these beetles were shaken away!

But this beetle is so strong in its life that it doesn't die, but gathers again.

Ma Qianli glanced at the position of his ankle, this beetle was obviously poisonous.

However, the energy in his life wheel has a strong detoxification effect, and this thing can't do anything to him at all, it just makes Ma Qianli very irritable.

"Fuck off! King Kong Tiger! ”

Ma Qianli used the power of the entire submarine wheel this time.

A tiger roar came out of the fist wind, and a gust of wind suddenly blew in the entire hall.

"Impossible! You actually mastered the Heavenly Pole Martial Arts? With your strength, it is impossible to exert the ability of the Heavenly Extreme Martial Arts, what secret do you have! ”

The old man of the witch gate walked out from behind the door of the main hall in disbelief.

His eyes were fixed on Ma Qianli.

"You want to know my secret? When I slaughter you and give you a grave, I will tell you slowly! ”

Ma Qianli did not hesitate to go up.

The old man of the Wumen took out something from his arms and threw it at his feet, and a faint purple dance rose up.

"Flying head down!"

He let out a low sigh.

A black thing suddenly flew towards Ma Qianli, and Ma Qianli actually reached out and grabbed this thing.

In front of his eyes, there was a skeleton with carrion hanging on it, and it was biting at Ma Qianli with its mouth wide open.

"Humph! Nothing like this will do me anything! You'd better save it! ”

Ma Qianli's fingers were forced, and the skeleton was shattered in one fell swoop.

The old man of the witch gate has disappeared.

"Ma Qianli...... You think I don't know your secrets? Can you block my means, and can those people in Zhou Mountain also block my means? Are you really not afraid that I will retaliate against you? ”

His voice came.

"You're looking for death! Don't force me to uproot the witch gate! ”

Ma Qianli said in a cold tone.

"Haha, as long as I don't die, the witch gate will not be destroyed!" The arrogant voice of the old man of the witch gate came.

The listener seems to have gone far.

"I warn you, if you go to Zhoushan...... I swear that I will destroy you from heaven to earth! ”

A huge killing intent suddenly erupted around Ma Qianli's body.

No one answered him, and the old man of Wumen was silent.

Ma Qianli sighed, this group of rat-like guys has strength and vicious means, if it is really aimed at the Zhoushan base, it is estimated that it will be difficult for the people there to stop it.

Temporarily put down the irritability in his heart, Ma Qianli has already made up his mind to kill, and the next time he encounters that old thing, he will never leave his hand.

The old man of the Wumen was hiding in the shadows, and Ma Qianli's martial arts had really scared him just now.

It was not at all a martial art for ordinary internal strength martial artists to reach the level of internal strength and external release, it was a martial art that completely fused the essence and spirit.

It is said that such a martial art is not suitable for internal strength martial artists, and this is the first time he has seen such a terrifying martial art.

"! Don't force me, I'm bound to get the things in the Black Dragon Pool! ”

The old man of the Wumen snorted.

Ma Qianli looked around the hall again, but there was nothing, he looked at the throne above the hall, and he sat down.

Looking down condescendingly, Ma Qianli actually had a feeling of commanding the world.

There was a strange gap on the side of the throne, and Ma Qianli's gaze fell on it, and he suddenly felt a little familiar.

I measured it by hand, and this thing should be used to insert a utensil.

Ma Qianli took it out in his arms, and he took out the four dislikes given by the old Zhou.

This thing is said to have been brought out of the Black Dragon Pool, and looking at the shape, it seems to be somewhat consistent.

Ma Qianli inserted this thing into this gap.

Nothing happened......

"Click!"

As if something had moved, Ma Qianli looked down at his throne.