The half-beast looked at the scene on the school field, his face was full of horror, he only offended a cold and strict one, a hunting sect, but after calculating why the Sword Sect would help the weak existence of the Hunting Sect, why would he send three Kyushu supreme people who were close to the gods to encircle and suppress him, he didn't know at all, could it be that he had offended the Sword Sect, the half-beast thought back, and there was no such grudge.

The half-beast didn't know that the Sword Sect and the Martial Dou Palace had always had grievances and wars among the fifty super forces in Kyushu, and this hatred came from ancient memories, from the enmity that the powerhouses of the god level had at the beginning, and it was not his reason, he was just a pretense, an inducement.

The coercion of the four near-god powerhouses made the sky above the Martial Fighting Castle seem to be almost frozen, and many martial artists, whether it was the younger generation, or the mentors and students of the other Martial Fighting Palace, without exception, were oppressed by the strong pressure and could not function, as if they were dying of the essence of martial arts.

This is the near god, according to one enemy and ten thousand, even if thousands of troops and horses still come and go freely, ten thousand horses directly take the head of the enemy general, the near god is so powerful, the half-beast dare not imagine the so-called ethereal god, what is it.

Maybe the existence of the gods has violated the way of heaven, so they disappeared above Kyushu......

At this time, the half-beast no longer has the slightest sense of revenge, his hatred for Leng Yan and the Hunting Sect has not weakened at all, but this angry half-beast will be buried in his heart one by one, waiting for the day when he is strong, the tree of hatred will evolve into a forest, and Leng Yan will greet him with a surging revenge like an angry wave.

At this moment, all he needs to do is keep a low profile, not to lose himself in front of the majestic mountains, lose his surname, this is not worth it, it is a stupid act.

"Juggernaut, Jian Yi, Sword Song...... I didn't expect the three musketeers of the Sword Sect, the three high-level people to come to my Martial Arts Palace, it seems that it is really disappointing......" The martial idiot looked drunk at this time, completely lacking the majesty of the near-god powerhouse before.

The tutors who were familiar with his thunder artillery battle and the martial arts palace shook their heads and sighed, their sect master is still so unreliable, at such a juncture, he is still half drunk and half awake, half dead, how can he be like the master of a palace, is he clearly a beggar who is greedy for wine......

However, they didn't dare to mock him like this in front of the martial idiot, because they all knew that the temper of this martial arts palace master was not very good, his temper was even hotter than the thunder cannon battle, coupled with his supreme position, it simply showed the temper of a palace master to the fullest.

"Huh...... It's not necessary to welcome, but we are only here for a purpose, and we also invite the martial idiot palace master, hand over the half-beast and the red wolf, and then our sword sect and the people of the hunting sect will naturally leave, and afterwards it will be decided that the martial idiot palace master will come to my sword sect as a guest, and set up a banquet to make amends...... "The words of the sword saint are full of cunning meaning, and the drunkard's intention is not in the wine, this so-called banquet, of course, the martial idiot knows that it is not an ordinary banquet, but a Hongmen banquet......

At this time, the violent temper of the martial idiot was undoubtedly revealed, without the slightest politeness, completely reflecting the arrogance that a strong man close to the gods should have, and said angrily: "Ridiculous, the sword is absolutely old ghost, my martial idiot calls you a sword saint, but it is just to lift you, you don't pee and look in the mirror, look at your virtue, just rely on a sword sect, and the hunting sect of ants, dare to go to my martial arts palace to spread wild, and ask me to hand over the students of the martial arts palace, or my nine disciples, I really don't know how to write the word shameless......"

"It's the same super power of the fifty directions in Kyushu, if I can't even protect a student in the Martial Fighting Palace, won't our Martial Fighting Palace let the martial artists of Kyushu laugh at ......" The words of the martial idiot were full of anger.

"Martial idiot old ghost, don't toast and don't eat and drink, this time you don't have to hand over someone, or not, if you insult me today, I will let you spit out a few teeth one by one, don't ......" Jian Jue said angrily.

"O'...... What is the punishment of drinking? I have always been a drunkard, I think what is the so-called punishment of alcohol?" said with interest, "But if you want the old man to spit out a few teeth, then you have to see if you have the ability?"

"Martial idiot, Sword Saint, how about listening to my sword Aotian?" Suddenly, on the school ground, an old man in a black robe suddenly appeared, his face seemed to be engraved with the marks of the vicissitudes of time, and it was so far away that people could not figure out his actual age.

On the black robe, there is a circular sign of a five-star and a waning moon, the five stars are surrounded by the waning moon, as if they are guarded by the five-star waning moon, and as if the waning moon is supported by the five-star, he is actually the third elder of Weiyang Palace, Dao Aotian, and another strong man near the gods......

Weiyang Palace, a super force in the Snow State, is also a half-beast, the force where Nan Luobin's grandfather Nan Xiangtian is located, the appearance of Weiyang Palace, even the martial idiot did not expect it, as for the half-beast, it is even more unclear, the complex relationship between Weiyang Palace and himself.

"Knife madness, knife arrogance...... I didn't expect that even the Weiyang Palace in the Snow State would have to be mixed, the grievances between my Martial Dou Palace and the Sword Sect?"

"Huh...... Martial idiot, don't say that, we Weiyang Palace don't have the heart to mix the grievances between your Martial Arts Palace and the Sword Sect, but we were invited by the Sword Saint to be a notary public and explain the dispute, after all, we are still friendly forces, and the triennial Youth League is the best proof of this, Weiyang Palace and Wudou Palace don't have the slightest grievances......" Dao Aotian smiled and said with a smile, the purpose of his coming this time was purely to be a passer-by who played soy sauce, and it was not wise to make a feud with the Martial Arts Palace.

Not to mention the strength of the Martial Dou Palace among the super forces of the Fifty Directions, the previous sect master of the Martial Dou Palace Town Palace is not something that they can provoke in the Weiyang Palace, even if the Near-God powerhouse hears his name, they have to give three points.

Although he can't talk about a god-level powerhouse, but his true strength is already very close to God, only one step away, none of the rare near-god powerhouses in Kyushu dare to underestimate him, and he has to be honored as a predecessor in the face of him, although he has not seen his trace for hundreds of years, but his name still resounds throughout Kyushu, his name is Martial God......

Even the fiery martial idiot, after hearing Dao Aotian's words, also restrained the anger in his heart, and said calmly: "It's not to help the Sword Sect, I thought that Weiyang Palace was going to join forces with the Sword Sect and conflict with my Martial Fighting Palace, although in the face of the two super forces, the Martial Fighting Palace is not dominant, but the Martial Fighting Palace is not afraid of your ......."

Of course, Wu Idiot has the confidence that he said this, the true background of the Wu Dou Palace has not been announced to the public, the Elders, those old guys in the Inquisition, which one is not a famous martial artist in Kyushu, if it is really taken out and made public, Wu Idiot believes that even if there are ten near-god powerhouses, Wu Dou Palace can still be proud of the world.

It's just that which force doesn't have some hidden forces, and the Martial Arts Palace doesn't dare to be careless, the mystery and unknown of Kyushu make them unexpected, not to mention the Xinghai Continent of Hanhai, where is the world of real martial artists.

"Of course, our Weiyang Palace still has the idea of continuing to cooperate with the Martial Arts Palace, I am here, purely as a spectator, don't misunderstand......" Dao Aotian has been smiling kindly, without half the majesty of the gods.

Listening to Dao Aotian's words, Jian Jue didn't have much reaction, for Weiyang Palace's approach, he naturally knew that the purpose of his invitation to Dao Aotian to come here was very simple, that is, to capture the half-beast and the red wolf alive, and fall into the face of the Martial Dou Palace, although it was not yet a war, but the grievances between the Sword Sect and the Martial Dou Palace would be resolved sooner or later, and it would make the Martial Dou Palace fall into the mouth, and he would naturally be happy......

"Okay, now that everyone is here, why don't we continue to talk about our business, martial idiot, our Sword Sect will give you another chance to hand over the half-beast and the red wolf, and we will leave immediately, and make amends to the Martial Fighting Palace afterwards......" Jian Jue said in a deep voice.

The martial idiot laughed at the sword master, it seems that the sword sect's mind of wanting to capture the half-beast and the red wolf is impossible to change, but the martial idiot also has a strange temper, that is, to protect the short, since the half-beast has become his ninth disciple, he will naturally protect the half-beast and do his best to do his best......

"I'll send you four words, an idiot is ......talking about a dream," the martial idiot replied unceremoniously.

Leng Yan, who had been silent, obviously would not let go of the half-beast, as a far-sighted person, he knew that although the confrontation between the Sword Sect and the Martial Dou Palace had risen to the grievances of the fifty-party super forces, he didn't mind borrowing the hand of the Sword Sect to kill the half-beast, and being able to watch the half-beast die with his own eyes was his greatest expectation.

Just when the five near-god powerhouses were staring at each other, Leng Yan took the opportunity to quickly stretch his body, and in the blink of an eye, he came to the side of the half-beast, trying to give him a fatal blow......

"Split Heart Palm......" Leng Yan disappeared in the blink of an eye, appeared in front of the half-beast, and said coldly, "The half-beast has ...... life"

Of course, the curtain Xiaoxiao on the side knew Leng Yan's plans, she watched Leng Yan's every move from the beginning, she knew that Leng Yan was a cunning and despicable person, and it was impossible to act openly, so she had already paid attention to his every move.

At the moment when Leng Yan was about to attack the half-beast, Mu Xiaoxiao suddenly appeared in front of the half-beast, faced the half-beast, and blocked the fatal blow for him, but this blow was not for the curtain Xiaoxiao......

Although the half-beast has the ultimate four senses, he still ignores the fact that the gap between him and a strong man close to Wu Yuan, Leng Yan, his four senses can no longer keep up with Leng Yan's speed, and he can only watch Leng Yan's fist full of domineering power smash into the fragile back of Mu Xiaoxiao, pointing straight at the heart.

Mu Xiaoxiao's face was full of unconcealable pain, but she didn't scream, she was stunned to feel as if her heart was being hit by a fist, making her uncontrollable shortness of breath and a burst of drowsiness.

In just one move, although the back of the curtain was not pierced by Leng Yan, it had already sunk down, the size of a fist, and under one punch, the curtain was a little fragrant and jade, and the beating of the heart became slower and slower, and the face was pale and spit out a mouthful of blood, soaked in the distorted handsome face of the half-beast.

Mu Xiaoxiao looked at the weeping face of the half-beast with a relieved smile, slowly wiped away the tears from the corners of his eyes, and collapsed in the arms of the half-beast......

On the face of the half-beast, tears have already flowed like a fountain, feeling the coldness of the soft palm to wipe his tears for him, looking at the beautiful face full of life, the heart of the half-beast is like ten thousand arrows piercing the heart, the heart-rending pain is indescribable, a wailing cry resounded in the sky, and the sound shook Jiuyu: "No ......";