"Who?"

When the people heard this voice, they were shocked, and hurriedly followed the voice.

Two figures hung on the roof of the eaves, looking down on the full house of guests.

This figure, a man and a woman.

The man was a bald old man with a rickety figure and a coiled dragon cane.

The woman is a beautiful young woman with a good face and cool clothes.

"It's the man of the Bloody Clothes!"

Shen Zhou saw the faces of these two people clearly, and his heart was suddenly shocked.

These two people are under the throne of the Lord Ming of the Bloody Clothes Gate, Xue Ren, the master of the Blood Demon Hall, and Gu Chao, the master of the Youquan Hall.

"King Ming asked the Shen family to wash their necks and stay at home to die."

"It's good that you're an old immortal, but you still want to post some heroic posts, you really don't know whether to live or die."

Hall Master Xue slammed his cane on the ground, and his voice was hoarse and smiling.

"How daring, you demon sect remnants dare to break into the Shen family!"

"It's a self-defeating net!"

Many heroes present saw the two hall masters of the Bloody Clothes Gate come out to stir up the situation, and they were immediately excited.

"The Bloody Clothes Gate kills innocents indiscriminately, it is an orthodox demon sect, and everyone in the rivers and lakes will be punished!"

"I don't have to talk to them anymore! Since the two of them dare to enter the hero's banquet alone and come here to show off their might, we will shoulder to shoulder and kill these two people to sacrifice the flag! ”

The first to shoot the case was the young owner of the Tibetan Sword Villa.

He was slaughtered all over the house, and he had a deep blood feud, and he couldn't hold it anymore.

"Boom!"

With a flash of light, the Zangfeng Sword came out of its sheath and slashed towards the face door of the bloody hall master Xue Ren.

"Hmph, Ant Regret Tree!"

Xue Ren's eyes were full of disdain, and after snorting coldly, the dragon stick in his hand suddenly rose.

"Smack!"

The blade of the sword was broken by the shadow of the stick, and the young master of the Hidden Sword Villa staggered back a few steps before he could stand firm.

Obviously, he is not Xue Ren's opponent.

Although Liu Jing was born in a martial arts family and has been practicing martial arts since he was a child, over the years, he has become a first-class master.

But in the face of the cult master, he is still powerless.

"Amitabha, let the old man come and meet Your Excellency for a while."

Although Liu Jing was defeated, among the heroes present, he was not without real masters.

A Buddha horn fell, and a figure slowly walked out of the crowd.

The comer, dressed in a robe, holding a nine-ring gold tin, gives people a solemn sense of treasure.

"Master Fazheng!"

Seeing this senior monk appear, everyone couldn't help but get excited.

This person is the most famous monk in the Hanging Temple of Tianyou City, the Fazheng monk.

He has profound skills, and although he rarely fights with people, he is a powerhouse at the level of the righteous path master, and he is well-known in Tianyou City.

His cultivation has advanced to the half-step innate level many years ago, and compared to Shen Zhou, the leader of the Martial Arts Alliance, it is not much better.

"Whew!"

Under the watchful eyes of everyone, Master Fazheng raised his palm and made a vajra seal.

"Just a golden seal, An can stop me!"

Xue Ren was not surprised, even in the face of this top master, he still had a little disdain and arrogance.

With a loud shout, he raised the dragon stick in his hand and smashed it down.

A scene that no one expected appeared!

"Poof!"

That Dharma Golden Seal, although it was menacing, could not stop the coiling dragon stick in Xue Ren's hand at all.

In just a moment, it was smashed, and at the same time, the coiling dragon stick was castrated, and it smashed on the chest of the Fazheng monk.

The latter spat out a breath of blood, and his breath instantly withered.

With just one blow, he was seriously injured.

"It's ....... How is this possible? ”

This scene made the audience suddenly silent, followed by an incomparable uproar and stunned.

"Master Fazheng, he can't withstand the blow of this thief, he is not a half-step congenital, he is ....... A true innate grandmaster! ”

The innate grandmaster is the highest realm of martial arts.

It's rare to see in a hundred years.

Now like today, Shen Zhou, the leader of the Youcheng Martial Arts Alliance, Master Fazheng of the Hanging Temple, and the Daoists of Baiyun Guancangshan have been trapped for many years, and they have only entered the innate grandmaster with half a foot, but they have not yet reached this realm.

They never expected that the hall master of the bloody clothes gate would come to this point!

"Now you know how stupid you are!"

"The strength of my bloody clothes is far from what you so-called decents are qualified to compete with!"

Xue Ren's face was arrogant, and he slowly withdrew the coiling dragon stick and spoke coldly.

The chill suddenly swept through the entire Shen family.

They really underestimated the comeback of the bloody clothes.

"The innate grandmaster, although he is the strongest in martial arts, but in the end, he is also an ordinary man, not invincible!"

"I'm waiting for hundreds of masters here, don't be afraid of him, even if it's consumed, we can consume him alive!"

At this moment, in the crowd, a burly middle-aged man stood up and shouted a bold word, trying to calm people's hearts.

This person is the head of the Qingcheng faction, ranking among the top masters, and he can be regarded as a leading figure in the righteous path of the rivers and lakes.

But not yet, he could say a few more words.

In the distance, someone drew a sword.

The one who did it was another hall master of the Bloody Clothes Gate, Gu Chao!

The long sword in her hand suddenly came out of its sheath, and the light flickered.

"Poof!"

With the long sword sheathed, the head of the Qingcheng faction actually had a blood mark on the top of his head, and he suddenly fell to the ground, dying of anger.

"Master!"

Beside him, several disciples of the Qingcheng Sect who followed him immediately surrounded and cried out in grief.

"The head of the Qingcheng faction is a top master, this girl can kill her with a sword, is it ...... She's also a genuine innate grandmaster? ”

Everyone's eyes looked at Gu Chao who was out of the sword in amazement.

And Gu Chao provoked a sneer on his face: "The four hall masters of my bloody clothes sect, all of them are innate grandmasters, as the door master, King Ming has become a martial arts myth in the world." ”

"This kind of power, how can you ants compete with it!"

The four hall masters, all innate grandmasters?

King Ming, has reached the legendary realm of martial arts mythology?

This sentence shocked and frightened everyone.

You shouldn't be in troubled waters!

Many heroes of the rivers and lakes secretly complained bitterly.

I knew that this bloody door was so powerful, where did they dare to come to the hero's banquet to help the fist.

"Lord Shen Meng, there are still important things in the old man's family, you need to take a step first!"

One of the hall owners of the Dragon and Tiger Martial Arts Pavilion stubbornly found an excuse, hugged his fist at Shen Zhou, and wanted to leave with his disciples.

But, they were stopped.

"Since you're here, you don't have to go!"

Gu Chao had a sneer on his face, and said, "The Shen family led the heroes of the Heavenly Hidden City to step on the general altar of my Bloody Clothes Gate, and they made a battle post in a dignified manner, so you can rest assured, before the appointed time, my Bloody Clothes Gate will not kill you." ”

"We will abide by how you acted according to the rules back then, but everyone who participated in this hero's banquet should not want to leave alive!"

"In the past few days, you will wait for death in the Shen family, if anyone dares to take a step out of the Shen family, it will be a dead end!"

"You can't complain about my bloody clothes, if you want to blame, blame the Shen family and implicate you!"

The Righteous Path Alliance, which originally shared the same hatred and hatred, completely dissolved after this incident.

The mood of fear quickly spread through the crowd.

They are like cats and mice, enjoying the fear and despair in the hearts of these self-proclaimed and decent knights.

"Wait for death in peace, I will come to kill you after three days!"

After showing off his might, Gu Chao and Xue Ren, the two masters of the Bloody Clothes Sect, successfully stirred up this heroic banquet, and planned to fly away.

But at the moment when the two of them jumped up.

Out of nowhere, a pair of palms came out of nowhere and pressed them on the shoulders of the two of them.