The vein-bearded man looked at the figure that he didn't realize, and there was a hint of murderous intent in his eyes, when had he ever been so ignored as a disciple of the Kuaiyi Sect.

In the rivers and lakes, even if those masters who have been famous for a long time are arrogant, they have to change their faces when they hear the name of Kuaiyimen, and they dare not have the slightest dissatisfaction with him.

"Drive!"

The leather whip in Hu Dahan's hand slammed the buttocks of the BMW under his crotch again, and the horse, which was already fast, suddenly became faster, like a streamer.

"Boy, it's you who is looking for death! Your ears will be better in your next life! ”

He showed a bloodthirsty smile, and the horse he stepped down was about to crash into the white boy, thinking about the red scene flying in the sky next, the body of the vein Hu Dahan couldn't help but tremble with excitement.

He also knew that it was a pathology, but he couldn't bear the yearning for blood.

Zheng!

There was a clear sound, and then the cold light appeared, and then it disappeared like a dream bubble, and the vein-beard and the horses under him stood in place, and the young man stepped past them with a paper umbrella in his hand, and the scabbard at his waist made a crisp sound.

"How......!"

A hoarse voice came from the big man who was still standing in place, and a sword shadow faintly appeared in the depths of his pupils.

Before he finished speaking, the vein beard seemed to be torn, and from the top of his head to the crotch of the BMW's body, it was evenly split into two halves, and blood was splashed everywhere.

Zhou You seemed to sense something, his brows furrowed, and the paper umbrella tilted back.

Several streaks of blood splattered onto the white paper umbrella, as bright as roses.

The young man's expression was still cold, and his steps walked forward evenly, and the miserable man behind him was like stepping on an ant to him, which was not worth mentioning.

"Stop!"

A low voice came from the sedan chair in the middle of the crowd at the Kuaiyi Gate.

A palm as white as jade stretched out and opened the curtain full of agate jadeite, making a crisp and long sound.

A middle-aged man with gorgeous hair and a blue robe walked out, with a lazy look on his face, as if he had just woken up, but none of the people around him dared to say so.

This is their master, the legendary innate master!

"I've been looking up to the Dharma for a long time, and I don't show up for some reason to see it!"

The Happy Ancestor didn't look at the figure on the road, but turned his head to the maple forest on the side and asked with a smile.

"Hahaha, the happy ancestor misunderstood, this protector was just worried about causing a misunderstanding of your faction, so he didn't show up to see him!"

Shi Wuzun led several subordinates out of Maple Ridge and explained.

There was a hint of jealousy in the depths of his eyes, just now he had tried his best to restrain his body, and he didn't expect to be discovered.

It seems that since the nameless defeat of the eight major factions of the martial arts myth, this happy ancestor is almost brave, and now he has made such great progress.

"I don't know what misunderstanding the Dharma Protector is worried about, but the ancestor wants to hear it!"

Happy Ancestor's eyes narrowed half-narrowed and asked.

Looking at the true spirit of Shi Wuzun in front of him, he showed a trace of regret in his heart.

It's just a protector of Wushuang City, and he has such strength.

But in addition to his own innate master, there are only two or three big and small cats left, and there is not even one who can support the scene.

Thinking about the situation of the other seven major factions, Happy Ancestor couldn't help but sigh, the eight major factions were really in decline.

If nothing miracle happens, the next rivers and lakes will be in the hands of Wushuang City or that Tianxia Society.

It's a pity that the once glorious Eight Great Sects are now withering to this point!

However, like a round of the rising world, even the last dignity is not willing to be left to Kuaiyimen.

The letter he received a few days ago made him understand the ambition and domineering of the tyrant - those who follow me prosper and those who disobey me die!

"Kuaiyimen must not be swallowed up in its own hands!" Happy Ancestor thought secretly.

But today's Kuaiyimen does not have a master who can hold up, and the strength of the male bully has been tried secretly, but he didn't expect the result to make him almost desperate.

If it weren't for the fact that the exercises of the Kuaiyi Gate were a little peculiar, I am afraid that there would be no so-called Kuaiyi Ancestor in today's Kuaiyi Gate.

The top masters are not as good as people, and the disciples under the disciples are ...... Qin Shuang, Bu Jingyun, Nie Feng, the three disciples of this male tyrant, which one of them is not a masterpiece!

It's a guy in a fiery red costume that he met halfway, and his strength is also very amazing.

Although it is not worth mentioning to himself, there is no second person in the happy door who can compare.

So much so that the current Happy Ancestor had to conspire with the tiger, do the strategy of driving the tiger and devouring the wolf, and catch the power of the Peerless City to destroy the Tianxia Society.

Although he understands that this is to quench his thirst, he can't care about so much now.

The danger of Wushuang City is in the distant future, and the world will be eyeing the world to annex Kuaiyimen.

If it weren't for the fact that Xiongba couldn't figure out the reality of the eight major factions, there would have been no Kuaiyi Gate by now.

"This Dharma Protector received a tip-off that the disciples of the True Transmission of the Sword Saint of Wushuang City are haunted here, so they are hidden here, I didn't expect to meet all of you from the Kuaiyi Gate, I am really ashamed!"

Shi Guard lowered his head and said ashamedly, but a trace of essence appeared in his lowered eyelids, he naturally arrived a long time ago, and determined that the young man was the one who had obtained the true inheritance of the Sword Saint through sword moves.

It's just that he sensed that Kuaiyimen was coming, and he wanted to use this young man to try the strength of everyone in Kuaiyimen.

As the protector of Wushuang City, Shi Wuzun naturally understands the ambition in Dugu's heart, this young man has followed the Sword Saint for many years, and now he suddenly appears in the rivers and lakes, he should be even stronger, and he can also test the strength of some Kuaiyimen.

However, he didn't expect the happy ancestor to directly call out his position, which made him so embarrassed.

"I see, but the old man misunderstood!" Happy Old Ancestor said with a smile.

Now that Wushuang City is powerful, he also has a request for Wushuang City, even if Shi Wuzun in front of him really has any careful thoughts, he can only treat it as ignoring, this is the sadness of being weak!

"It's me Meng Lang, and I hope to be happy with Ancestor Haihan! But I wonder if the Ancestor can let us invite that young man back with us?

When I wait for Wushuang City, I will definitely give a satisfactory explanation to the Happy Ancestor! ”

Shi Wuzun said calmly, his right hand pointed to Zhou You, who stopped inexplicably, and said gloomily.

The task given to him by Dugu Fang was to confirm that the disciple of the Sword Saint had a few catties and taels, and judging from the fact that he had just drawn his sword and killed someone, he had learned a little bit of the Sword Saint's majesty!

However, you still need to test and tempt again, if you are too weak, you can directly control it and become a puppet!

"Don't be in a hurry, I've been hearing for a long time that the martial arts of the Dharma Protector are strong, I don't know if I can let the old man see it!" A gleam appeared in the eyes of the Happy Ancestor.

"This ......"

Shi Wuzun's face was a little hesitant, although the hard power of Wushuang City was far superior to that of Kuaiyimen.

But this does not include the Happy Ancestor, you must know that this is a congenital master.

In the entire Wushuang City, except for the Sword Saint who retired to the rivers and lakes, only the city lord Dugu could defeat him steadily.

After all, the promotion of every innate master is a masterpiece who combines great perseverance and wisdom and dominates the martial arts for a while.

On the rivers and lakes, in addition to those adult monsters who can't be hidden, there are only a handful of innate powerhouses who are still active, but each of them is the head of each faction and the existence of elders, which can also explain the strength of the innate powerhouse.

"Why, the Dharma Protector is unwilling to let the old man see the extremely powerful exercises of the Peerless City, or is it just a name?" Happy Old Ancestor's face sank slightly.

A fine light flashed in Shi Wuzun's eyes, and he said calmly: "Since the Happy Ancestor wants to appreciate the exercises of the Peerless City so much, please forgive this Dharma Protector for offending!" ”

Zhou You, who was not far away, looked at the scene in front of him with interest, and his eyes were as bright as stars.

This is the first time I've seen a famous innate martial artist in the rivers and lakes, and I always have some special expectations, isn't it!

He didn't pay any attention to the disciples of Wushuang City and Kuaiyi Sect who surrounded him in twos and threes.

No matter how many ants gathered, the dragon soaring above the nine heavens would not feel a sense of threat.

The Happy Ancestor put his hands behind his back, his eyes were full of plainness, but his face showed a pointing expression.

Even if there is a demand for the Peerless City now! Even if the fast door is not accepted now! Even if it is like today!

But he is a happy ancestor, a legendary innate martial artist, and a master who has also crossed the rivers and lakes!

If it weren't for the next negotiation with Wushuang City, the Dugu side would not be a lion open his mouth.

Where would he let Shi Wuzun make a move, and he also said: See the advanced martial arts of the Peerless City!

It's just that he wants to show his innate martial arts strength, and pass the word to Dugu through Shi Wuzun.

Shi Wuzun clasped his hands together and recited a Buddha name in a low voice, he had been the protector of the Peerless City for so many years, so he naturally understood the implicit meaning of the happy ancestor.

Although what he cultivates is the long-standing advanced martial arts of Buddhism: the Divine Palm!

Orthodoxly speaking, it doesn't belong to the Wushuang City Martial Arts, but he still uses it.

"Ten Thousand Buddhas Dynasty!" Shi Wuzun said word by word.

He was also a little angry at the repeated persecution of the Happy Ancestor, and as soon as he made a move, it was the strongest trick.

This move of the Ten Thousand Buddhas Dynasty Sect was praised by the Dugu side, and was known as a move comparable to that of an innate master.

Although he is not the opponent of Happy Ancestor, he can also embarrass him.

A glimmer of light flashed in Shi Wuzun's eyes, and the true qi in his body gushed out from the dantian, walked through the eight veins of the Qi Sutra, and flowed all over his body, dyeing him into a faint golden yellow, like a legendary Buddha statue.

I saw that Shi Wuzun's thick palms seemed to bear great gravity, and slowly shot out.

One to two, two to four, four to eight...... The sky was full of golden palm prints, attacking the Happy Ancestor.

All of a sudden, the sand is flying and the wind is raging!

"In the past, Sakyamuni held flowers, and Jiaye smiled, leaving an allusion to the smile of flowers, and today the old man is also attached to elegance!"

The Happy Ancestor said calmly, not caring at all about the golden palm prints that were about to strike.

He calmly bent down and folded the daisy on the side of the road, and gently blew on the flowers in his hand.

In an instant, the yellow petals floated out, rushing towards the golden palm print in the sky with the wind.

Everyone in the audience looked at the movements of the Happy Ancestor in astonishment, not understanding what the meaning was.

Although they knew that the innate martial artists were very strong, as middle and low-level people, they still didn't understand the power of the innate martial artists.

Shi Wuzun's face sank, as the protector of Wushuang City, he was naturally well-informed.

What's more, Dugu Fang is also an innate master, those disciples don't know the skills of an innate martial artist, how can he not know.

Innate masters can hurt people by flying flowers and picking leaves, not to mention that Happy Ancestor is an old innate martial artist.

Just want to rely on these petals to outperform his own Ten Thousand Buddha Dynasty, this happy ancestor can't help but look down on people too much.

The anger in Shi Wuzun's heart bubbled out, the true qi flowed faster, and the golden palm prints in the sky became more and more dazzling.

However, the happy ancestor in place pulled a sneer at the corner of his mouth, and his eyes looked indifferently at the menacing palm print.

A trace of understanding flashed in the eyes of Zhou You, who was not far away, looked at the weak petals, and said with a meaningful smile, "Interesting!" Interesting! ”

Several Wushuang City disciples next to him looked at the young man strangely, not knowing what the young man was saying, and scolded in a low voice.

Maybe in their hearts, the person who wasted Dugu Ming's limbs actually dared to appear in Wushuang City, only a neurotic would do such a thing.

Shi Wuzun calmed the anger in his heart, calmed down, and thought about how to end in a while.

After all, the Ten Thousand Buddhas Dynasty Sect, which blessed all its internal strength, was not something that a happy ancestor could stop with a few petals.

For the petals that are about to intersect with the golden palm, he feels that he has the chance to win.

Click, click, click......

The delicate petals were like sharp blades, and a cold light flashed at the edges.

In Shi Wuzun's unbelievable gaze, he easily cut through the golden palm prints in the sky, and roared towards him without stopping.

His face was shocked, he didn't care about face, his knees were bent, and the lazy donkey rolling that was common in the roadside scoundrel gangster fights was used by the dignified Wushuang City Protector.

In the past, Shi Wuzun never imagined that one day he would perform such a humiliating dodge move.

But the death-like petals made him too late to make other movements, so he had to roll on the ground a few times, dodging the "sharp blade" whistling on his head.

The red robe on his body was also stained with mud and broken leaves, making the famous Warrior Venerable, the protector of Wushuang City, look like a beggar.

"Thank you for the mercy of the Happy Ancestor, this Dharma Protector is grateful!" Shi Wuzun said ashamedly.

He thought that the Happy Ancestor looked down on him, so he carelessly used a few petals to deal with himself.

Unexpectedly, it was these inconspicuous petals that easily defeated themselves who played at full strength.

Innate martial artists are worthy of being a watershed in the rivers and lakes, and almost ninety percent of people can't jump over this hurdle.

Thinking that he thought that he could make the Happy Ancestor suffer a loss by making a move with all his might, Shi Wuzun couldn't help blushing.

"Wherever, the strength of the Dharma Protector is also extraordinary, and over time, it will definitely break through the innate nature!"

"Unfortunately, that day will never come!"