Chapter 924: Fourth on the Black List!

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Fang Xiaowu took Yuan Xiaoxiao and Shirley to Forget Xiantai.

Those who had seen Fang Xiaowu saw that there was a girl next to him, they were both envious and surprised, just because he had the name of "Plague God", so no one dared to get too close to him, so as not to provoke the bad luck on him.

The last time Fang Xiaowu left Wangxiantai, Wu Le was on the stage, and after he came this time, Wu Le was still standing on the stage.

From this point of view, whether it is a solo fight or a group fight wheel battle, Wu Le has not missed, and he has defeated the enemy in one move.

Being able to remain undefeated for a day is considered extremely powerful, and Wu Le can actually maintain it for several days in a row, which is also too powerful.

Even if he is a peerless powerhouse in the late stage of the Unity Realm, he will feel that this guy is simply not human, even if he can conjure up more than one self, I am afraid that there is no way to defeat him.

As a guest, Oriental Sacrament's face is still very good, but in his heart, he has already drenched Wu Le's scolding dog.

These days, every day, at least thirty disciples of the Holy Palace, or masters instructed by the disciples of the Holy Palace, came to the stage to fight Wu Le, but no matter who they were, they all withdrew from the stage after losing a move, and no one could stand on the stage for more than a cup of tea.

This secretly annoyed the Eastern Sacraments!

As soon as Fang Xiaowu came to the sidelines, Wu Le found him and said with a smile: "Young man, you are here again, do you still want to fight with Xiao Lao'er?"

Fang Xiaowu hurriedly said: "The senior is a master of the grandmaster, and the junior has already fought with you once last time, how can you dare to challenge, isn't that boring?"

Wu Le said with a smile: "I like the four words of grandmaster master, come on, come on, if anyone disagrees with me as a grandmaster master, whether it is one person or ten thousand people, I will take it all, and only use one move." ā€

"Really?"

Suddenly, a cold voice came.

Wu Le smiled: "This friend, since you are here, please show up and see you, don't hide, are you very shy?"

"Presumptuous!"

Before the words fell, there was suddenly one more person on the Forgotten Immortal Terrace.

Liu Yizhi was about to ask about this person's name and origin, but Tianjizi shook his head slightly, meaning to tell him not to open his mouth.

I saw Wu Le looking the man up and down for a while, and asked with a smile, "Who are you?"

The man was extremely tall, almost six feet seven inches, dressed in a black suit, with three strange symbols on the left side of his face, and a nose ring.

In fact, many people have already recognized who this person is, but this person has a strange temper, and if anyone dares to call out his name, he may turn his face, and therefore, no one will call out his name in front of him.

"Can't you even tell who the old man is?"

"Little Lao'er doesn't specialize in looking, so naturally I can't see who you are. ā€

"Since you don't know the old man, the old man will tell you that the old man's name is Miao Yidao. ā€

"Miao Yidao?'knife slaughter' Miao Yidao?The eighth on the black and white list, and the fourth Miao Yidao on the black list is you?"

Hearing this, Miao Yidao laughed wildly, which shocked everyone's ear drums, and said, "You are not an idiot after all, you have heard of the old man's name." ā€

Miao Yidao!

Liangzhou native, age unknown.

Decades ago, Miao Yidao passed through a certain place, and was regarded as a person of another sect by a Xiuzhen force, just asked a few more words, and Miao Yidao pulled out a knife and killed people.

After that, Miao killed the base camp of the Xiuzhen force with one sword, killing one person with one knife, never using the second knife, even the first master of the Xiuzhen force was cut down by him with a knife, and the head was screwed off by him and hung high on the city gate under the mountain.

And before Miao Yidao left, he also wrote blood words on the ground, calling the murderer - Miao Yidao.

Since then, Miao Yidao's name has spread throughout Liangzhou, and finally from Liangzhou to many corners of the Dawu Dynasty.

That Xiuzhen force also has its own relatives and friends, and half a year later, these relatives and friends came to more than thirty first-class masters, planning to join forces to get rid of Miao Yidao.

As a result, Miao Yidao only used one knife to kill them all under the knife, and its ferocity was invincible.

However, although Miao Yidao's knife skills are scary, and his name is also called Yidao, he is not known as the first knife in the world.

Even the name of the first sword of the Dawu Dynasty could not fall on Miao Yidao's head, because the person who had the first sword in the world was a person from the Dawu Dynasty.

The person who is respected as the first knife in the world is the "old knife master".

Legend has it that anyone who plays with a knife goes to the old knife master, and the knife will break, even if it is the top treasure knife of the heavenly level, it must be broken.

It is said that the old knife master could have shattered the void many years ago, but for some reason, Tianlei just didn't come to him, so some people called him "God".

The "master" who is afraid even the sky!

Miao Yidao really wants to be the first knife in the world, but for him, the old knife master is a bridge that can't be crossed.

If there was any hope for him to cross over, the only way was to get help from the Holy Palace.

He came to the capital this time, not to participate in the World Martial Arts Conference, but to challenge the world's masters.

He didn't want to become a disciple of the Holy Palace, but he wanted to rely on his own strength to have a relationship with the Holy Palace.

For him, the three innate divine pills belonged to the things that he was determined to obtain.

"Miao Yidao, you are already a famous person, why do you still want to come to participate in the World Martial Arts Conference?" Wu Le asked.

"Wrong! The old man is not here to participate, but to challenge. ā€

Miao Yidao said with a serious face: "Little old man, the old man has been observing you for three whole days, and he has already seen your flaws. ā€

"What's wrong with me?" Wu Le said with a smile.

"Hmph, you only use one move every time you make a move, which seems to be powerful, but in fact, this is your weakness. If the old man takes your first move, your second move will be much less powerful to the old man, and when the time comes, you will be the one who loses. ā€

"Are you sure to catch Xiao Lao'er's first move?"

"The old man has just said that the old man has been observing you for three days, if the old man is not sure of your first move, how can he come to the stage to fight you?"

"Hehe, it looks like you're confident in yourself. But before I do it, Xiao Lao'er has to remind you that Xiao Lao'er has no enmity with you in the past and no grievances in the near future, if you are injured during the fight, you must not blame me. ā€

"Hmph, if you can hurt the old man, the old man will no longer use a knife. ā€

When Fang Xiaowu heard this, he unconsciously thought: "This guy is really cunning, can a cultivator who has cultivated to his level still use a sword? Even if it is the top treasure sword of the heavenly level, I am afraid it can only hinder his cultivation." ā€

Wu Le took two puffs of dry tobacco, nodded, and said with a smile: "Okay, Xiao Lao'er accepts your challenge, you can shoot casually, Xiao Lao'er will stand here and never dodge." ā€

As soon as the words fell, I saw Miao Yidao's sleeves tremble slightly, and a bright light slipped out of his sleeves, at first glance, it looked like a sword, but in fact, it was a knife, a genuine, level as high as the top of the heaven-level treasure knife!