Chapter Ninety-Two: The Coming of Strength

Hearing the words of the thunder cannonball, the half-beast choked and looked at his serious face, a little unbelievable, he vaguely knew that the thunder cannon battle did not seem to give up on him, but this was by no means what he hoped for.

Although the Martial Arts Palace is also one of the fifty super forces, after all, their own grievances will cause too much shock, a bad one will even affect the students in the Martial Arts Palace, although they have nothing to do with themselves, but the half-beast knows that it will solve its own affairs by itself, and will never implicate unrelated people.

And the half-beast's partners were obviously already on the same front as him, and if the half-beast refused again, they would definitely not agree, so the half-beast also gave up this plan and decided to fight side by side with them, facing the Hunting Sect, facing the Sword Sect, and facing Leng Yan together.

"Mentor Lei, what do you mean, is it possible that your Martial Arts Palace wants to protect that little bastard?" asked Leng Yan in a cold voice, he had already talked with Lei Cannon again and again, but Lei Cannon still didn't listen, which violated his bottom line.

"Is this the meaning of the Martial Arts Palace, or is it your own idea to fight the thunder artillery?" the black puppet sneered, looking at the thunder cannon battle waiting for his explanation.

"My decision represents the decision of the Martial Dou Palace, and this point is not bothered by the Sword Sect. Thunderbolt smiled poorly, as if to remind the black golem of the intervention now.

"Does the Martial Dou Palace mean to shield him and bear all the consequences he has caused?" the black golem smiled with a questioning meaning.

"Joke, how can I cover it up, I tell you clearly, I don't bother to go around in circles with you, and the people of the Hunting Sect, you listen well, now the half-beast is a student of my Wudou Palace, as long as he does not quit the Wudou Palace for a day, the Wudou Palace does not expel him, my Wudou Palace will protect him for a day, whoever wants to hunt down the half-beast, it means that he is the enemy of my Wudou Palace, and all the enemies of my Wudou Palace, the Wudou Palace will do its best, and unanimously swear to fight with the enemy to the death, and never die. Lei Cannon announced loudly that he didn't care what others would think, even if it was the Sword Sect, the Martial Arts Palace was still not afraid.

"Good, good...... It's a good one to die, it seems that the Martial Arts Palace wants to be in the same stream with that little mongrel......" Leng Yan said through gritted teeth.

"Hmph, Leng Yan, don't rely on the fact that you are the sect master of the Hunting Sect, you can be so presumptuous in my Martial Fighting Palace, to tell you the truth, in the eyes of my Martial Fighting Palace, the Hunting Sect is just the existence of the ant class, if you want to spread wild in my Martial Fighting Castle, your Hunting Sect is not qualified enough, if you Hunting Sect does not want to continue to exist in Kyushu, you can give it a try......" In the face of Leng Yan's shouting, the thunder artillery battle has run out of patience.

"You ......" Facing the threat of thunder and artillery battles, Leng Yan was afraid in his heart, Kyushu spoke by strength, in front of the Hunting Sect, it was obvious that the Martial Arts Palace had this qualification, although he and the half-beast had a common hatred for killing the son, but Leng Yan was not so rash as to ignore life and death.

Listening to the words of the thunder cannon battle, the half-beast's heart was mixed, and he was indescribably moved, although the thunder cannon battle had made it clear before that the martial arts palace would protect the thoughtfulness of each disciple and bear all the past grievances and hatreds for the students.

The half-beast thought that this was just an expedient word for the Martial Fighting Palace, after all, a situation like his would be avoided by any force, and this was still a grievance that existed before the half-beast entered the Martial Fighting Palace, but he never thought that this was true, and the Martial Fighting Palace just undertook it.

The students of this Martial Arts Palace in the audience saw everything in their eyes, to be honest, the grievances between the half-beast and the Hunting Sect had nothing to do with them, but at this moment, it could no longer be regarded as a private grievance, but a grievance of the Martial Fighting Palace.

The attitude that the Martial Dougong is showing now is to announce to the students of this class that the Martial Dougong is not the same as other forces above Kyushu, and will put the honor of the Martial Dougong in the first place, and compared with the safety of the disciples, the honor can only be relegated to the second.

As long as it is a student recognized by the Martial Fighting Palace, the Martial Fighting Palace is willing to take on everything for the students, and protect the thoughtfulness of the students, no matter what kind of opponent the other party is, even if it is as powerful as the super power of the fifty parties, the Martial Fighting Palace is still not afraid, this is the glory of the Martial Fighting Palace, which is also a super power.

The younger generation of martial arts students are full of emotion, yes, this is the real martial arts palace, this is the martial arts palace that they yearn for, in this unpredictable, deceitful world, the appearance of the martial arts palace is definitely a strange and special existence, and it is this special existence that has become the home of the younger generation of warriors who compete to pursue.

"Mentor Lei, this ......" The half-beast was still a little puzzled.

"No......" The thunder cannon battle directly interrupted the words of the half-beast, and immediately said, "You don't have to say anything else, I know what you have to say, I can only tell you that this is not my decision, it is the decision of the Martial Fighting Palace, it is the decision of the palace master......"

"Palace Master ......" Speaking of which, for this so-called palace master who has never met before, he is also his master, and the half-beast has only heard his name many times and has not seen his person, which is really very mysterious.

"It turned out to be the decision of the martial idiot...... The white puppet on the side, in a white robe, seems to be higher than the black puppet's status in the Sword Sect, he is different from the black puppet, he is the top management of the Sword Sect, one of the eight sages, and the real deep heritage of the Sword Sect.

The eight sages of the Sword Sect, each of them is a martial arts powerhouse, half a foot into the level of a near god, and his strength can be called terrifying, which is the fundamental existence of the Sword Sect to be powerful.

Martial idiot, the mysterious palace master of the Wudou Palace, there is only one rumor about him, this person is mysterious and addicted to alcohol, he can't live without alcohol, and he treats wine as his life, which brings him a hangover all day, and also brings him unprecedented strength, in addition to the hidden master of the world, he is the second near-god powerhouse of the Wudou Palace.

"Martial Idiot, Martial Fighting Palace......" The half-beast deeply remembered these two names, and they will be engraved in the heart of the half-beast, and become the object that the half-beast is willing to protect, yes, the martial arts palace, the home of the warrior, the home of the half-beast, protecting the family and protecting the land, this is the responsibility of the family.

"Since the Martial Arts Palace said so, then our Sword Sect doesn't make a show, it seems that if we want to take away the half-beast and the red wolf today, it won't be so simple......" The white puppet will not be as reasonable as the black puppet, whoever disobeys the Sword Sect, no matter who it is, is the enemy of the Sword Sect.

Before the white puppet finished speaking, there were suddenly two more people beside him, under the gray robe, the dry and cracked palms were full of surging force, and they stared at the thunder cannon battle and the instructors of the Martial Arts Palace with a gloomy face.

Both of them are one of the Eight Sages of the Sword Sect, the soul is easy to die, Tianque Huan, the strongest existence in Kyushu, and the strong Wuyuan......

"Since the Martial Fighting Palace is stubborn, don't blame me for the Hunting Sect......" Leng Yan snorted coldly, and the two thousand disciples of the Hunting Sect showed their swords in unison, ready to go......

"Hunting Sect, Sword Sect...... You provoked in my Wudou Palace, I really thought that we were afraid of you, and the disciples listened to the order and formed a large array to resist the enemy......"

In addition to the more than 3,000 students who had just entered the Martial Fighting Palace, the remaining 4,000 disciples of the Martial Fighting Palace, all of them were in unison, like well-trained soldiers, surrounding all the people of the Hunting Sect and the Sword Sect together.

"Hmph...... It's a great array to resist the enemy, it may be useful for ordinary people, but for us Eight Sages Elder, it seems to be a bit pediatric......" The white puppet sneered, together with the soul Yi Death, Tianque Huan and Leng Yan, it was also a force release, instantly enveloping the body, and constantly expanding, wanting to break through the force array of the disciples of the Martial Dou Palace.

"Bang ......" Sure enough, the number of people in Kyushu does not represent strength, three Wu Yuan powerhouses, plus a cold and strict person close to Wu Yuan, facing the four thousand disciples of the Martial Dou Palace, it is more than enough, and in one move, the force array that suppressed the other disciples of the Hunting Sect Sword Sect will be broken.

"Poof...... This is no longer a battle of individual martial artists, but a competition of force, speaking of which, the disciples of the Martial Arts Palace are still one line behind, and they all vomit blood and kneel weakly......

"Haha...... Is this the Martial Fighting Palace's Great Enemy Array, but it's ......," the black golem scoffed.

"...... you" Thunder Cannon was just about to speak, when suddenly a strong wind blew, and the storm and black clouds raged, sweeping the heavens and the earth, and a terrifying coercion swept the audience, making everyone's sea of qi become eeriely dead and weak, even the white puppet and the other three, Wu Yuan Qiang was no exception......

"What a hunting sect, a good sword sect, dare to make trouble in the Martial Fighting Palace, you really don't take the Martial Fighting Palace in your eyes, you don't take my martial idiot in your eyes......" The storm enveloped the three white puppets like sharp blades, and the wind was like ten thousand sharp swords flying together, wrapping the four white puppets......

Everywhere the wind passed, the stone ground shattered, and the robes of the four white puppets were ruthlessly torn and broken, and they were all spitting blood, retreating in a daze, frightened, the near-god strong, a real near-god powerhouse, compared to the strong man of Wu Yuan, they are too much worse, that is equivalent to the difference between force and Wu Yuan, the essence of force is different, and it cannot be compared.

Martial idiot is like a god, slowly floating from the clouds in the sky, wearing the ordinary costume of the martial arts palace, holding a wine gourd, but it looks extremely majestic, full of domineering that is integrated with heaven and earth, this is also the difference between the essence of the near god and other martial artists, flying in the sky, as long as it is a strong man near the god, the sea of qi is no longer a force, nor is it an advanced martial arts of force, but a new realm of martial arts, martial souls......

"Participate in the ...... of the palace master"

"Participate in the palace master's ......" With the words of the thunder and artillery battle, those tutors and students with a sluggish breath on the school field knelt down and worshiped day and night, welcoming the real master of this martial arts palace, the strong man near the gods, and the martial idiot......

The appearance of the "...... without courtesy" martial idiot was indeed terrifying, but with that hangover look, the thunder cannon battle really couldn't bear to look at each other, so he could only bury his head, and he was also very happy, now that he has the palace master's pressure array, he is naturally not afraid of the Hunting Sect, let alone the Sword Sect, and even the three of the Eight Sages......

"Why, such a trivial matter, it actually involves the Sword Sect coming forward for a small force Hunting Sect and coming to my Martial Dou Palace to make trouble, is it for personal private matters, or is it the grievance between the Sword Sect and my Martial Dou Palace......" The martial idiot looked up at the sky, as if he was talking to the air, which was a little puzzled, "Come out of the old ghost of the Sword Saint, I know you are here too, don't hide......"

When the white puppet heard this, his face was gloomy, it seems that the matter has not been hidden from the martial idiot, speaking of which, the opportunity for this matter is indeed the grievance between the half-beast and the Hunting Sect, but the real situation between the Sword Sect and the Martial Fighting Palace is that the two parties have a grudge for thousands of years, which is due to the hatred of the ancients, which has long been forgotten by people, but as long as the Martial Fighting Palace and the Sword Sect have always been at odds.

"Haha...... I didn't expect you to be so greedy for wine...... "With an arrogant voice sounded, behind the white puppet, three old men appeared, and the one who spoke was the middle one, although his appearance was not as frightened as a martial idiot, but faintly, the momentum exuded by his body was no less than that of a martial idiot, he was the sect master of the Sword Sect, nicknamed the Sword Saint, and his name was Jian Jue.

The three old men who appeared, except for the sect master of the Sword Sect who is a strong man near the gods, the other two are not simple, their strength is stronger than the three white puppets, and they are the strong people who have really stepped into the realm of the near gods, the great elder of the eight sages of the Sword Sect, Jian Yi, the second elder, Jian Ge, and Jian Jue are the three brothers, and they are called the three musketeers of the Sword Sect.

Wu Zhi looked at the three of them, his face was gloomy, if he was not afraid of anyone when it came to fighting alone, including Jian Jue, but the joint efforts of the three Sword Jue brothers, he did not have half a chance of winning, after all, the joint attack of the three musketeers of the Sword Sect was known as the nemesis of the near gods, and it was worthy of a battle of god-level powerhouses, but it was not something that he, a strong man of the near gods, could deal with......