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At this time, Uncle Seven happened to walk into the room, and the young man turned his head and asked, "Uncle Seven, have you booked the ticket?"

Uncle Seven nodded, "Xiaoyi bought a VIP seat to ensure that the young master can watch Miss Yiren's performance up close." Pen ~ Fun ~ Pavilion www.biquge.info"

A smile immediately appeared on the young man's face: "Well, that's good, you remember to give Xiaoyi some bonuses." ”

The seventh uncle nodded in agreement, he saw the live TV screen in a blink of an eye, and quickly frowned: "Has this guy Li Futong broken through to a void-level martial artist?" It seems that the Divine Spear Gate will not be spared this time, thinking about how powerful Liu Shuwen was back then, but it is a pity that his disciples are not as good as the generation, and he has not even learned half of his skills." ”

The young man rolled his eyes: "Uncle Seven, do you think my father is powerful, or Liu Shuwen is powerful?"

Uncle Seven's face showed a look of embarrassment: "This ......"

The young man became interested: "If you have anything to say, just say it, I am his son, is it necessary to hide this kind of thing from me?"

The seventh uncle had to tell the truth: "Back then, the nine super masters once confirmed each other's martial arts, and the results were ...... Kindness...... Lord Martial God is of course the undisputed first, and the other eight people joining forces are not his opponents. ”

The young man jumped in shock when he heard this, his eyes glared at the boss: "What are you talking about? The other eight super masters together are not the opponents of Lord Martial God?this—How is this possible!?"

The seventh uncle nodded: "This is the real situation, I was fortunate to follow the sect master to the Martial God Hall back then, although I didn't see them start to fight, but the sect master told me the truth afterwards, this is not a very glorious thing, he can't lie to me, right?"

The young man stood for a long time before he spoke, "I really can't think of how strong Lord Martial God is...... He was able to defeat the eight super masters by himself......"

The Seventh Uncle said in a deep voice: "According to what the Sect Master said, the martial artist should have a higher level of existence above the Void Level, and the Martial God Lord belongs to a higher level, so he can defeat the joint attack of the other eight super masters." ”

When the seventh uncle said this, he remembered something, and his words changed sharply: "The sect master feels that this is a level of realm, so he will ask the young master to pay attention to the cultivation of the realm." ”

The boy sighed, "What about the other eight super masters, and how does the strength compare between them?"

The seventh uncle thought for a while, and then replied: "There is no real difference between the eight people, but according to the sect master's estimate, among the eight of them, Liu Shuwen and the drunkard seem to have a slight upper hand, Li Ruyi and Kong Xuan belong to the second echelon, and the others are about the same, and they are not very favorable." ”

The young man showed a disappointed look: "Can my father only be ranked in the second echelon? I thought he was the second best master after Lord Martial God today." ”

The seventh uncle smiled: "Young master, the sect master did not judge his strength back then, so it cannot be said that he is in the second echelon. ”

The boy wondered, "Why is that?"

When Uncle Seven heard this, his momentum suddenly changed, and his whole body exuded an incomparably murderous aura!

"Because our Sword Sect pursues the way of killing, once the long sword in our hands is shot, it will be a situation of endless death! That is to say, what we compare is not strength, but life and death!"

The young man looked at the appearance of the seventh uncle's god-killing possession, nodded slightly, and said: "You're right, the long sword in our hands is never empty, and once the scabbard comes out, it will take people's lives!"

At this time, the situation on TV changed, and the disciples of the Bagua Sect were ecstatic to accept Wu Xie's conditions, in their opinion, Wu Xie was definitely the rhythm of taking the initiative to send him to death.

The two were drawn to the noise on television, which showed the two sides re-signing a jousting contract in the presence of the adjudicators, according to the terms of the new contract, which required one person to fight the other fourteen men to besiege him.

After the contract was signed, the people of the Bagua Gate immediately shouted for a martial arts competition, and Wu Xie smiled coldly: "Since you want to die early, I will fulfill you!"

After Wu Xie finished speaking, he rushed towards the other party with a gun, originally everyone thought that this was a tragic elegy, but when Wu Xie made a move, his performance shocked everyone's jaws!

"Boom, boom, boom, kill, kill!"

Wu Xie roared wildly, he continued to compress and explode the origin energy in his body, exerting his strongest five-fold amplification effect!

Uncle Seven's pupils suddenly shrank, and a strange expression appeared on his face: "He is very similar to Liu Shuwen back then......"

The young man was immediately stunned: "Seventh Uncle, what are you talking about?Is Wang Cheng so powerful?"

Uncle Seven showed a solemn expression: "In terms of momentum, the current Wangcheng is almost no different from Liu Shuwen back then, and from the perspective of spiritual conception, he is at the same level as you, but it's a pity, a good seedling is wasted like this." ”

The young man naturally did not doubt Uncle Seven's eyes, he looked at Wu Xie who looked like a mad demon, and fell into deep thought.

The other martial artists who saw this scene were all stunned, they didn't expect that Wu Xie would have such an amazing explosive power, and one person could still have the upper hand against fourteen people.

"This royal city is really not simple, he has subverted my perception of him again and again!"

"If only I had that strength......"

"How come such a gifted person hasn't been met by our sect?"

Maybe Wu Xie's cultivation is not worth mentioning in the eyes of those masters, but the talent he showed is very amazing, at least most of the masters think that when they are at the same level as Wu Xie, they will definitely not reach his level.

In the pitch-black cave, a bald boy who was meditating was awakened by the sound of hurried footsteps, and he frowned: "Didn't I say don't come to disturb my cultivation?"

"Senior brother, something big has happened!"

"What's going on? Could it be that someone wants to destroy my Shaolin Temple?"

"Of course it's impossible, just see for yourself. ”

Soon, a three-dimensional image was projected in the cave, on which it was the picture of Wu Xie alone facing the fourteen disciples of the Bagua Sect, and the bald boy only looked at it for a moment, and then couldn't help but nodded: "This person is very good, he is qualified to fight with me." ”

"Senior brother, his name is Wang Cheng, I'm afraid I won't have a chance to fight you. ”

"Oh, why is that?"

"Wang Cheng is a disciple of the Divine Spear Gate, and now the Divine Spear Gate has been forced into a dead end by the Bagua Gate and the Baji Gate, it is said that he will be kicked out of the Martial Arts Alliance before dark today, and the Divine Spear Gate will disappear at that time, and Wang Cheng, as a disciple of the Divine Spear Gate, will naturally be unable to escape. ”

"In that case, why did you let me watch the martial arts scene? Isn't this a waste of my time?" said the bald boy with some displeasure.