"Haha...... "Daxiao, the land of the Alliance.

"Amitabha, he actually shouted long live, does Guo Yuling's benefactor want to be the emperor?" The Desert Master asked with a smile.

"Although the secular emperors dominate the country, there are many people who peep into their positions, where is the martial arts emperor happy and happy? Heaven and earth, I am the biggest, who dares to resist me! Guo Yuling said.

"What a domineering woman, but she hides her head and tail, why don't you dare to show her true face!" Wudang head Xuan Zhenzi said angrily.

"You are the oldest, let your martial arts alliance leader talk to me." Guo Yuling sneered, and then a gold and silver sect member brought her a tiger skin chair, and she sat on it comfortably.

"You ......" Xuan Zhenzi's face turned pale.

"Xuan Zhenzi, let the poor nun talk to her." Miao Yuhong walked up. "I am Miao Yuhong, the leader of the martial arts alliance, Guo Yuling's donor, poor nuns persuade you to put down the butcher's knife, turn back to the shore, don't let the entire martial arts fall into a catastrophe because of you, Amitabha."

"It turns out that the leader of the martial arts alliance is a beauty, but you are old, your martial arts are not the highest among them, and your mouth is not the most powerful, so you have obtained the status of the leader of the martial arts alliance because of your beauty." Speaking of this, Guo Yuling said hatefully, "Sure enough, men are not good things, I'm sorry!" ”

"You woman who doesn't dare to show her true face, I don't know that you have obtained the status of the leader of the martial arts alliance because of weishenme, but today in the Valley of Death will be the burial place for you and the Gold and Silver Sect, poor Dao Xuan Zhenzi, who will fight with me!" Gen Mako jumped to the center of the field.

"Which of you is going?" Guo Yuling turned her head and looked at his four protectors.

A Dharma protector with red hair on his head. Hearing this, he said: "He is the Xuanzhen son of the Wudang faction, what is the background of the Taiyi Five Elements Fist, if someone who has no foundation fights with him, most of them will suffer." I recommend making ......"

"Let the old man come!" The Demon Hand Monster suddenly jumped out.

He is a newcomer, and he is eager to make meritorious contributions, and this time he has a good opportunity to get ahead with Xuan Zhenzi, the head of Wudang. Maybe you can get the weight of the gold and silver sect leader and get the position of protector of the law. And...... The old monster of the Demon Hand looked at Miao Yuhong with shining eyes, thinking that it would be better if this hibiscus fairy could impress me.

"Since the Demon Hand hero wants to make a move, then please!" The gold and silver sect leader Guo Yuling hugged his fists.

"Others are afraid of Xuan Zhenzi. The old man is not afraid. Ha! The Old Demon Hand leaped to his feet and jumped into the middle of the field.

"It's the Old Monster of the Demon Hand of the Western Regions?" Xuan Zhenzi frowned.

"A thousand hands!" The old monster of the demon hand roared, and made a ruthless move as soon as he made a move.

"Not good! Taiyi Five Elements Fist! "Xuan Zhenzi made a preemptive move, but was taken advantage of by the Demon Hand Monster. In addition, the Demon Hand Old Monster's skills are not inferior to him. Therefore, the face is a little unbearable.

But these two people are half a catty. No one can help anyone in a short period of time, and the fight is difficult to solve, which makes everyone enjoy watching it.

The Gold and Silver Sect members found that any leader could tie with the famous Wudang leader. So they were all excited, excited, and cheered.

In contrast, the face of the alliance side is a little unbearable, Miao Yuhong said: "Who will go to give our alliance back face?" This time our side must win to prevent the disciples from losing faith in the alliance. ”

Miao Yuhong was worried, and the whole person looked like an old version of Lin Daiyu, which broke the hearts of all the men who had a crush on her.

"Amitabha, for the sake of martial arts justice, in order to solve problems for the alliance leader, Lao Qu has no choice but to sacrifice his ugliness." The desert master suddenly stood beside Miao Yuhong and said seriously.

Miao Yuhong was overjoyed when she saw this: "If the master is willing to make a move, he will definitely win!" ”

"Huh......" The desert master took a deep breath, most people would think that the desert master was adjusting his state and preparing for battle.

"Dig a slot?" Li Yi's eyes were sharp, and he could see that the old bald donkey was taking the opportunity to smell the aroma of Miao Yuhong's body, he was really an old bald donkey with a heart and a heart.

"I'm ready, Mrs. Shi, the old man is going!" Master Desert said with a blushing face, just now he smelled the fragrance of the goddess in his heart at close range, satisfying the desire for decades, and his heart was so excited at this moment that he almost hardened.

This desert master is really sincere, and he will use ten percent of his skills to prepare for the war, and he is blushing and red-eared when he works too hard, and he is worthy of being a high monk! Miao Yuhong said gratefully: "Master, come on!" ”

"Ahh The Desert Master let out a long roar and jumped into the battle circle.

Gen Zhenzi and the Demon Hand Monster are still fighting around.

"Xuan Zhenzi, if you can't do it, change people!" The desert master shouted, he and Xuan Zhenzi were rivals in love before, and he didn't give Xuan Zhenzi face at all.

"Who said I can't, I'll continue!" Gen Mako continued to fight with the Demon Hand Monster.

"Lao Qu is a famous desert master, who dares to fight Lao Qu?" The desert master said proudly.

"Sect Master, my brother was once caught by the desert master and forced to become a monk, and then he couldn't bear the torture of eating tofu every day and committed suicide, I want to take revenge!" The Dharma Protector with a strand of red hair on his head shouted excitedly.

"Permission to go, Protector Ahsan." Guo Yuling nodded.

"I'm going to do it!" Ahsan's Dharma Protector entered the battlefield with a murderous spirit, and without saying a word, he attacked the desert master.

The hole card of Ahsan's protector is seven wounds, and he has lost 800 and kills 1,000 enemies, which shows that the lethality is very powerful. Usually fighting Asang Protector does not use the Seven Wounds Fist, only at the moment of life and death, he used the Seven Wounds Fist in the face of the Desert Master, which is enough to see how much he hates the Desert Master.

Rumble!

The desert master hurriedly dodged, and a pit was punched out of the ground by Ahsan's fist, and smoke was emitting.

Ah San's Dharma Protector spat out a mouthful of blood: "Phew, the old bald donkey counts you as fast as you are, and you won't be so lucky next time." ”

"Seven Wounds Fist? What is your relationship with my dead Yuan Zhen junior brother? Master Desert asked in surprise.

"He is my own brother, I want revenge!"

"The donor's murderous spirit is too heavy, so let's go with the old man and become a monk."

"Whew! Seven Wounds Punch! ”

"Your skill is a little bit better than Senior Brother Yuan Zhen, but the Seven Injuries Fist is not as powerful as him, you are not an opponent of Lao Qu!" This time, the Desert Master no longer dodged, but faced the Protector of Ahsan.

Surprisingly, the Desert Master did not attack or parry, but lunged with his legs and palms together!

"Die!"

Ahsan's protector punched the desert master in the back.

While!

The Desert Master is safe and sound.

"Huh?" Ah San's Dharma Protector was shocked, and rolled in front of the Desert Master, and at the same time got up, he smashed a fist into the Desert Master's abdomen.

While!

"What?" Ahsan's protector was shocked and smashed his fist into the chest of the Great Desert Master.

While!

"Impossible!" Ah San's Dharma Protector jumped up and struck the Desert Master's Heavenly Spirit Gai with one palm.

While!

"Shaolin Golden Bell Jar Divine Perfection?" Ahsan's protector couldn't keep his mouth shut.

"Amitabha." The corners of the desert master's mouth curled.

"I'll break your valve!" Ah San's Dharma Protector half-knelt, and the Seven Wounds fist hit the crotch of the Desert Master.

While!

"Huh? Shaolin iron file is a great consummation? Ahsan's jaw dropped in fright. (To be continued......)