readx;? The twelfth day of the World Martial Arts Conference. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

Early this morning, Fang Xiaowu took Yuan Xiaoxiao and Wan Qiaoqiao to Wangxiantai.

The three of them had just watched a martial saint-level battle when they saw a thin old man flying up to look at Sendai.

Fang Xiaowu originally wanted to see this old man's cultivation clearly, but to his surprise, there was a strange aura on this old man's body, which could actually cover his cultivation.

Not to mention him, even if he is a peerless powerhouse in the late stage of the Unity Realm, there are few people who can take a look at it.

The thin old man held a dry tobacco in his hand, took a few puffs, and then said with a smile: "Little old man heard that this Forgotten Sendai is holding a world martial arts conference, so I came here to watch it three days ago." Xiao Lao'er originally thought that the people who came to power were all top figures, but in the past three days, the monks who have cultivated to the highest level are also in the early stage of the unity realm, and there is not even a monk in the middle stage of the unity realm, let alone the late stage of the unity realm, or even the peak of the unity realm. ”

Hearing his words, Tianjizi smiled and said: "This World Martial Arts Conference lasts for a month, and today is only the twelfth day, I believe that there will be more and more masters in the back, and they will become stronger and stronger." ”

The thin old man glanced at Tianjizi, as if he didn't take Tianjizi in his eyes, which surprised many people, but no one knew who this guy was, and he dared to treat Tianjizi with such an attitude.

"Tianjizi. The thin old man called him by his name and said, "Little old man asks you, does this World Martial Arts Conference stipulate that you can only go one-on-one?"

"Not really. Tianjizi said: "However, in order to ensure the fairness of the competition, one-on-one competition is an unwritten rule." ”

The thin old man smiled and said, "If the little old man wants to challenge all the monks alone, do you think this is okay?"

When everyone heard this, they were all shocked.

However, the shock was only a matter of a moment, and the next moment, many of the arrogant monks all started scolding, saying everything.

The thin old man listened to it, but he was not angry at all, like many mosquitoes buzzing in his ears, and it was not worth his hands.

Tianjizi pressed his hands to stop the loud scolding one after another, arched his hands towards the thin old man, and asked, "I don't know your name?"

The thin old man smiled: "The little old man's surname is Wu, and his single name is a musical word." ”

"It turned out to be Brother Wu Le. Tianjizi paused, and then asked, "I don't know where Brother Wu is from, can I see it?"

Wu Le said with a smile: "The little old man has no door and no faction, but a loose cultivation. ”

Tianjizi thought for a while and said, "Brother Wu, your method of competition is indeed feasible, but this is too unfair to you." ”

Wu Le laughed and said, "Since the little old man dares to say that, he has long stopped taking unfairness seriously. ”

As soon as the words fell, a voice suddenly sneered: "The surname is Wu, do you really think that you are invincible in the world? ”

In the midst of the lightning and fire, the person who spoke performed teleportation ** appeared on the Forgotten Immortal Terrace, but it was an old man with three swords on his back.

Without waiting for Wu Le to speak, he saw Tianjizi arch his hands towards Lao Dao and said, "It turned out that it was Xikun Zhenren who arrived, disrespectful, disrespectful." ”

Xikun real people!

Many of the monks looked horrified, their eyes wide as they watched.

Fang Xiaowu didn't know who Xikun Zhenren was, and was about to ask Yuan Xiaoxiao beside him, but he heard someone say: "Amitabha, Xikun Zhenren, the poor monk knows that you are coming for me this time, and when this happens, the poor monk will definitely let you get your wish." ”

The person who spoke was none other than the Cave Elder among the ten guests.

This cave elder is tall and thin, about sixty years old, wearing a peculiar hundred clothes all the year round, looking from a distance, it seems that there are holes on his body, and his name "hole elder" comes from this.

The word "elder" does not necessarily refer to the elders and masters of the Xiuzhen sect, but in Buddhism, elders refer to monks who are highly virtuous and proficient in Buddhism.

Elder Cave became famous more than 170 years ago, and because he was often active in Qingzhou, many people regarded him as a Qingzhou person.

"Cave Monk!"

Xikun Zhenren thinks that his strength is not inferior to that of the cave man, and he had a holiday with the cave elder many years ago, so he will not call the cave elder "elder", but change the elder to "monk", and said coldly: "The old account between the real person and you will be settled with you in the future, and the real person is now going to teach this arrogant little old man a lesson, you have to intervene!"

The cave elder said together: "Since you say so, the poor monk listens to it. ”

After speaking, he stopped speaking and stayed out of the matter.

At this time, I saw Liu Yizhi quickly write down the situation of Wu Le and Xikun Zhenren on the roster.

Wu Le is simple, in addition to the name, the word "scattered cultivation" is also used as an introduction, but behind the name of Xikun Zhenren, Liu Yizhi wrote nearly 100 words freely, which shows that Xikun Zhenren is not an ordinary person.

After Liu Yizhi finished writing, Tianjizi took Liu Yizhi out of Wangxiantai and handed over the scene to the two who were going to fight.

Wu Le took a few puffs of dry tobacco and asked with a smile, "Xikun Daoist, how do you want to fight?"

Although Xikun Zhenren was confident that he would defeat Wu Le, he didn't dare to underestimate Wu Le too much, and stretched out his hand to draw one of the three swords behind him.

Just listening to the sound of "Xu", a rainbow light shone out, the sword light was red, and the sword qi was pervasive, enveloping the body of Xikun Zhenren, at first glance, it seemed to be filled with a red wave, quite a bit of the taste of the arrival of the sword immortal.

"Red Rainbow Sword!" someone exclaimed.

Hearing this, Xikun Zhenren was quite proud to flick his finger lightly on the Chihong Sword, making a "hum" sound, and said: "Little Lao'er, if you can take the thirty-six swords of the real person, the real person will bow down and withdraw from this grand event." ”

Wu Le said with a smile: "Xikun Daoist, I heard that you have a total of three heaven-level swords, one is called Chihong, one is called Qinglan, and the other is called Wugang, the grade is elusive, some people say that it is the top grade of the heavenly level, but some people say that it is the best of the heavenly level, that is, the top of the heavenly level." ”

Xikun Zhenren smiled proudly: "You really want to know what grade this red rainbow sword in the hands of this real person is, you can do it now." ”

"Don't worry. Wu Le took a puff of dry tobacco and said with a smile: "The little old man never uses a second move when he fights with people, so the little old man has given himself a nickname, called One Trick to Determine the Universe." You only use a red rainbow sword to fight me, how can you count?"

"You!" Xikun Zhenren raised his eyebrows, his eyes were shining, and he almost made a move.

"Xikun Daoist, don't say that Xiao Lao'er looks down on you, since Xiao Lao'er dares to challenge all the masters in the world, if he doesn't have great ability, wouldn't he be looking for death? ”

Wu Le said, looking like he was not shocking and endless, as if he had eaten Xikun Zhenren.