"Wait! Lao Tzu is not convinced! ”

A shout broke the commotion, and Dou Dong walked out with the displeased look of the mountain lord and knelt on his knees. "Mountain master, Lao Tzu remembers that this first piece of meat can be competed, right? It's so delicious, how can I fight for it! ”

"Brother Doudong, it's the first time Brother Xuanye has come, you're a little out of line, aren't you?" Zhang Chong said coldly.

"Unruly? You mean that the rules set by the lord of the mountain are not in accordance with the rules! ”

In the face of Doudong's rebuttal, Zhang Chong's face was stunned, but his eyes were cold for three points, and he did not speak again.

The mountain lord stroked the long hair in his ear and thought quietly for a while. "Also, the rules set by the Lord of this mountain will never change, just to help the banquet, and let everyone see the strength of the Lord of the Xuanmen, how about it?"

"The mountain lord is wise! The mountain lord is wise! ”

Hearing this, Xuanye breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, and at the same time wondered if he should give it a go.

He really can't taste that human flesh, even if he loses, he can only avoid the first piece, and there is a second, third, and even... And half of the head is stuck in the center of the baking sheet!

Moreover, he suspected that the mountain master was uneasy and kind, and he probably wanted to take the opportunity to try him?

Nowadays, you can only spell it...

Seeing that Doudong was in a good posture, Xuanye waved his hand. "Let's go outside the temple."

"Fist and foot kung fu, out of the way." As soon as Zhang Chong finished speaking, he saw that Doudong had already taken out his spirit pen, and immediately blocked in front of Xuanye, and said coldly: "Doudong, you are too presumptuous, why is Brother Xuandong also recommended by me, or I will fight with you?" ”

"What? How does Zhang Dongzhu protect his shortcomings, isn't it the same as the rumors, and it is good to have Longyang? ”

Doudong's words provoked laughter, Zhang Chong's face was pale, his eyes fell on Doudong's body like ice, and his hand had already touched the cyan spirit pen on his waist.

In addition to that sentence Long Yang, he was even more angry at this thing that didn't have a long brain, Xuanye had just come, and he hadn't passed the observation period, how could he easily give him a spiritual pen?

"It's okay, I'll deal with the spirit pen of the Doudong Gate Master with my fists and feet!" Xuanye didn't say this to support him, but he had already made up his mind to fight.

"Okay, since both sides agree, then let's make a scene!" The mountain lord hugged the two women, his eyes fixed on Xuanye. "Master Xuanye Gate, you are personally recommended by Master Zhang Dong, don't lose his face!"

Xuanye answered yes and put on a posture, but his eyes glanced lightly at the direction of the crowd, thinking of a strategy to deal with the enemy.

"Just a martial artist, I dare to humiliate Lao Tzu, I will let you know how to write dead words today!" After saying that, Dou Dong waved his long hair and waved it over.

Xuanye calculated that these bandits would only have basic luck, not even ordinary words, and pretended to be stunned and hid in the direction of the crowd.

As the momentum rushed away, the crowd suddenly became a mess. The robbers are okay, but pity those little women, one of them couldn't dodge, and the skin was beaten.

"Dou Lao Turtle, can you see the right fight!"

"Dou Lao Turtle, I'll go to your uncle's!"

…

Doudong didn't care about the scolding, and he threw himself on Xuanye, wanting to avenge today's arrow. Seeing that the other party was hiding in disgrace, the smile on his face was like a flower.

"Don't hide! Didn't you tell me not to take a step back in three moves? How? How can you be like a mourning dog now, hahaha..."

In the face of ridicule, Xuanye was not only not angry, but went up with his strength and retreated to the door with strength. He was only a few steps away from rushing out of the temple.

But just as he glanced outside the door, he saw that the lights were bright, and at least nearly a hundred bandits were gambling at the entrance of the main hall.

In his heart, the mountain lord really didn't feel at ease with him, he had already ambushed good people and horses here, and if he disobeyed, he would definitely be chopped into minced meat and thrown into the baking tray together!

Xuanye squinted, thinking in his heart that he really underestimated the pig.

This banquet is a game from the beginning, the first time we meet, the human flesh of the banquet is the first level, and there must be other moths in the middle.

As for the bandits outside the palace, they must have been arranged a long time ago, if they return to their hearts, they can serve as a deterrent, and if they are disobedient, they will be killed on the spot.

He knew he was thinking too simply, but so what? This group of bandits is only the second Xuan family, and the only one who is stronger than him is the mountain master.

"Die!" Dou Dong shouted loudly and rushed over.

Xuanye saw that there was no way out, but he had no worries, and did not hide the sneer on his face.

Doudong didn't know that the time of death had come, so he still went towards Xuanye to kill, but suddenly stopped at a distance of three meters.

He touched his neck, felt a damp feeling, and when he raised his hand, it was all blood. Looking at Xuanye again, I took out a gray hair out of nowhere, and then I understood... He turned out to be a pen repairer!

With a "snap", Doudong fell to the ground, and the vitality on his face quickly dissipated.

The hall was as silent as death, and all eyes fell on the young man who was carrying the pen.

The master who can kill the middle stage of the Ming Form in an instant, at least he also has the cultivation of the transformation stage. Only the mountain master and the two cave masters present were in the transformation stage, so naturally no one dared to rush out first to be the ones who sent them to death.

"What? If you don't go up, don't you have to die? The mountain lord was furious, and he suffocated the girl next to him to death in his arms, and roared: "I, the Black Wind Ridge, don't raise a coward!" ”

When everyone heard this, they took out their spiritual pens and rushed forward.

Those who can come to the banquet are at least at the level of the door master, plus the five cave masters, there are at least thirty pen cultivators.

In the face of more than thirty qi strengths, Xuanye naturally did not dare to resist, and turned around and walked out of the main hall. First, he threw out a volley of energy, causing smoke and dust on the ground to obscure his vision, and then dodged and hid by the side of the door.

The bandits outside the temple heard the sound and rushed up in a rush, colliding with the energy rushing out of the temple.

With a "boom", several people running in front were shocked into minced flesh and scattered all over the place.

Xuanye quickly looked for the weak point, and regardless of the consumption of spiritual power, he wrote three broken words in a row and rushed to the weak point together.

There was another explosion, flesh and blood flying, and wails abounded.

He didn't care much, he rushed towards the crowd with blood, his hand was full of gray light, and the pen and ink that was scattered turned into a long knife, slashing three people in the blink of an eye.

The bandits couldn't figure out what was going on, but they heard the screams and the smell of blood wafting in the air, and they couldn't find anyone like headless flies.

Until the people in the hall came out, Zhang Chong pointed to the side of the crowd and roared: "Fool, on the left!" Don't let him escape! ”

Xuanye, who was about to break through the encirclement, found that the human wall in front of him was getting thicker and thicker, and there was a hint of excitement mixed with panic.

As the bloody qi became thicker and stronger, the heart beat faster and faster, the panic in the heart was replaced by excitement, the blood rushed to the top of the head, and the movements became faster and faster.

In an instant, the gray light was replaced by the red light, and the ink blade condensed by the pen sometimes turned into a knife, sometimes into a sword, and sometimes into a spear of thrust.

At this time, the bandits felt the fear of being dominated by the Transformation Period, even the worst quality of the gray hair, can use a kaleidoscopic weapon form, and Mo Feng is even more domineering and ruthless.

The most terrifying thing is Xuanye, with a thick blood floating around him, and his eyes have completely turned red, like a killing god in purgatory.

In just half a column of incense, thirty or forty people had fallen on the ground, stumps and broken arms could be seen everywhere, and blood flowed on the ground, which had already condensed into a hot thick pulp.

The bandits formed a circle one after another, not daring to approach ten meters around Xuanye's body.

Zhang Chong and the others were also shocked, but there was a knocking sound behind them again, knowing that the mountain lord was already waiting impatiently.

The four gate masters jumped into the battle circle at the same time, and slashed their strength towards Xuanye.

Xuanye, who had gradually been controlled by the demon blood in his body, only felt that these people in front of him were moving very slowly, their figures flashed, and when they landed, there were four more corpses.

At this moment, a vision struck.

"Zhang Chong, look, he... His head! ”

Zhang Chong stared at it, and on Xuanye's forehead, two horns appeared, which were somewhat similar to the antlers, and they were very evil when they looked at it.

"Demon! He's a demon! As soon as the man finished speaking, he was dragged away by the sudden burst of red blood.

This flesh was like the palm of the hand, holding the man in his hand.

Xuanye trampled the person under his feet, and the blood-stained ash was pressed against his heart, and he sneered: "Demon? Who is the demon! And what are you cannibals? ”

As soon as the words fell, there was a "poof", and the gray Mo Feng penetrated the heart.

Xuanye raised his cold eyes and looked at Zhang Chong at the door of the main hall, and his figure suddenly disappeared from the place.

Zhang Chong's heart was cold, only to feel the cold wind blowing on his face, and there was a strong bloody atmosphere. At this moment, he was so scared that he didn't even have the courage to hold a pen!

However, the shadow of blood passed by him and rushed into the main hall.

Xuanye stood in the center of the main hall, glanced at the woman shrunk to the side, and then looked at the fat pig who was eating human flesh, and his eyes showed a cold glow.

The mountain lord was also stunned, but he didn't expect to really touch a hard bone this time, the chewing sound on his mouth did not stop, and his eyes stared at Xuanye casually.

"In the early days of the transformation, I really underestimated you, and the official invited a ruthless character this time."

Xuanye didn't answer, he sacrificed the ashes, drew out of thin air, and broke the words and rushed straight to the fat pig with a strong wind.

"Hmph, it's just a trick!" The mountain lord sighed, pulled out a thick black pen from the fat on his belly, and condensed Mo Feng to throw out a burst of energy.

This strength is thick and big, and the momentum is better than breaking the word by three points.

"Boom", the two moves collided, and the strength was even better, and after the broken word was broken, it fell on the green brick, and it was a three-meter-long crack!

However, Xuanya's figure disappeared in the main hall!

The mountain lord raised his head to look around, and suddenly felt a cold wind coming, and in the next second, a black energy fell from mid-air.

With a "swish", there was a sharp pain in his lower body, his face full of fat was twisted together, and tears and snot immediately flowed out!

"Ahh Ahh

Xuanye stepped on the ugly face of the mountain lord and kicked him to the ground, only then did he turn around and look at Zhang Chong and the others who rushed out. The blood emanating from his body made everyone stop.

"The Lord of the Mountain... Defeated! ”

A sense of desperation filled the hearts of the bandits, all of them with fear on their faces, and they were about to flee.

"Whoever dares to take a step back, I will kill whoever first!" Zhang Chong's voice was cold, his eyes were cold, he took out the blue and red pen on his waist and pointed to the Xuanye in the center of the main hall.

"The mountain lord is dead, and the person who killed him is the next mountain lord!"