"Master, it seems that your old man is too famous, and people will think of you first, so come out when you are old. ”

Ling Xiao said to the surroundings with a smile, and then the figure of the martial madman really slowly appeared from the west, walking towards this side, and the majestic aura emanating from his body made the half-step martial venerable in the battle retreat further away.

"The martial madman of Huaxia really lives up to his reputation. However, back then, you stole into my Black Dragon Society and destroyed our good deeds, and today is just the right time to settle this account with you. ”

As soon as the martial madman reached the peak, a voice with a devil accent sounded, and then a devil Wuzun wearing a black samurai uniform and shaved half of his bald head appeared.

"Junichi Watanabe, I didn't think you were dead. Back then, I knocked you out and vomited blood with one palm, but today I have a long ability, and I dare to come out and argue with me. The martial madman actually knew this Devil Country's martial powerhouse, and then the two of them rushed into the air at the same time, fighting fiercely in the air hundreds of meters away.

"Yan Chenghong, it seems that you are also afraid of death, and you even invited foreign aid. I don't know if there are other martial arts powerhouses from those countries who are also here, why don't you invite them out and fight happily?" Ling Xiao shouted again.

"You have an extraordinary relationship with the Nangong family, how could the Nangong family let you come to take an adventure? I don't know which Venerable one from the Nangong family came?" Yan Chenghong still refused to show up.

"Old man, have you listened, people have called your name. Ling Xiao then called Nangong Qiushan out, and the latter didn't say much, he directly appeared and flew hundreds of meters into the air, quietly releasing his majestic momentum, waiting for the other party's martial arts powerhouse to appear.

"Boom ......"

Sure enough, from the building in front of him, an equally majestic figure soared into the sky, but it was a blonde and blue-eyed old man from the West, with a smile on his face: "Nangong Qiushan, long time no see." ”

"It turns out that you, Kafir, it seems that you have forgotten the lesson of ten years ago, and today I will let you remember it for a long time. Nangong Akiyama laughed loudly, it turned out that he actually knew this Western martial arts powerhouse.

"Boom ......"

Kafir didn't answer, but attacked Nangong Qiushan directly, but judging from the look on his face, it was obvious that he was angered by Nangong Qiushan.

"Senior Mo, Senior Zhan, come out too, let's not let them wait too long. Subsequently, Ling Xiao simply called out Mo Shenggao, the head of the Wudang faction, and Zhan Zhiyuan, the head of the Luo Xiaomen, at the same time to see how much foreign aid came from the stick country.

Mo Shenggao and Zhan Zhiyuan appeared from the surroundings with a smile at the same time, and pounced directly on the building in front of them, without waiting for the other party to react, they attacked violently towards the building, not giving the other party a chance to react.

"Boom, boom, boom......"

In the violent sound, there was a rumbling sound from the building in front of them, and then three figures rose into the sky, rushing into the air before the building collapsed, and there were actually three martial powerhouses.

Ling Xiao looked at it and found that one of them was also a Western martial artist, but he was wearing a wide black robe, and the black robe was surrounded by golden trim, which looked particularly similar to the clothing of those teaching staff.

There is also a very eye-catching image, dressed in a white robe, wearing a bun on his head, and a horizontal beard on his lips.

The last one left was an old man of sixty or seventy years old, with a ruddy face and gray hair, but he was full of spiritual aura, but his face was not very good at this time, because his dwelling had been destroyed.

"Little friend, one of us, and the rest will be left to you. Mo Shenggao, the head of Wudang, and Zhan Zhiyuan, the head of Luo Xiao, glanced at each other, and then looked at Ling Xiao and said.

"No problem, the two seniors will choose first. Ling Xiao nodded, and said to the two of them without the slightest nervousness.

"I heard that the strong men of the Holy See have some means, and the old man wants to see and understand, so I will choose you. Mo Sheng let out a long laugh, and then rushed towards the Western Martial Venerable with his sword.

"Little friend, I'll choose this Ah San, and I'll leave the rest of the sticks to you. Zhan Zhiyuan faced the Ah San Wuzun of the Divine Oil Country, and finally left Yan Chenghong of the Stick Country to Ling Xiao.

"Haha, it seems that these old men don't look down on you, what face do you have to live? Ling Xiao looked at Yan Chenghong and said with a laugh.

"Boy, you are dying, you dare to be so arrogant, no one can save you today. Yan Chenghong's eyes turned, and he seemed to be still probing whether there were other Huaxia Martial Venerable powerhouses hidden around, and at the same time said coldly to Ling Xiao.

"Without further ado, let the horses come. Ling Xiao interrupted him unceremoniously, and at the same time rushed straight over, the moonlight cold flew up from his wrist, turning into a ball of light, as bright as moonlight, illuminating the vast sky around him.

"Bang ......"

Just as Yan Chenghong was vigilantly looking at Ling Xiao and the moonlight cold above his head, suddenly the moonlight cold exploded with a bang, and then turned into tiny moonlight that flew towards Yan Chenghong like a torrential rain.

"Go ahead and kill all the people below. While challenging Yan Chenghong, Ling Xiao waved his hand and sent out the sable lightning hidden behind him, and the lightning body disappeared into the darkness in a flash, and the warriors who were concentrated in the distance in the stick country would soon suffer.

"Boom ......"

In the face of the oncoming torrent of moonlight, Yan Chenghong did not hard-connect, he sensed that these small moonlights were actually threatening, so he reached out and sucked a large piece of concrete from the ground, waved it and smashed it towards the moonlight cold, and suddenly broke out with a violent roar.

Ling Xiao instantly condensed the moonlight cold together, forming a huge scimitar, smashing the blocked concrete with a bang, and at this time, Yan Chenghong had already pounced on Ling Xiao's side, and attacked with a wave of his palm, and the yin wind whistled towards Ling Xiao, full of bone-chilling cold.

"Ah......h

Ling Xiao was naturally fearless, his footsteps flickered, turning into dozens of figures to meet him, his left palm and right fist directly fought hard Yan Chenghong, and at this time, there was a scream from the ground.

"Ah, what's attacking us?"

"Everyone, be careful, something is biting. ”

"Oh no, I'm poisoned. ”

"Everyone's gathered together, watch out, that thing is going too fast. ”

There were about thirty strong people from the Martial Sect of the Stick Country gathered on the mountain peak, among which there were two ninth-level martial sects, and five or six eighth-level martial sects, and the others were all martial arts powerhouses above the fifth level, but as several people were injured, the others reacted and took out their weapons to defend nervously back to back.

However, the speed of the sable lightning is no less than that of the half-step martial artist, and the intelligence is very high, the body is very flexible, and it is hidden in the darkness, it comes and goes like the wind, and it can attack from anywhere in the sky and the ground, and soon someone screamed again.