Fulong Mountain!

It was a big day, and the host and guest laughed and laughed, and they all wanted to see what the person who inherited the mantle of the 'Jade Sword' looked like.

But I don't want to!

There are more than ten black-clothed people who have achieved martial arts, and they broke through the mountain gate all the way from the foot of the mountain, and they called the heads of several Fulong disciples to fly, and the blood was splashed three feet, and they were overjoyed and mourned!

"Bold!"

"Look for death!"

Qi Yan, the 'Fulong Fist' and the 'Cloud Piercing Leg' Qi Wen, who maintained the order of Fulong, were in the banquet to entertain the guests.

Seeing that the self-proclaimed 'Winning Gate' was killing and laughing wildly at the Son of Changtian, unscrupulous, he was first shocked, and then angry!

"The remnants of the Winning Sect? The dog that lost his family also dares to be presumptuous! ”

"Hugh will speak wildly!"

The two of them did not hesitate and shot together, Qi Yan's fist style was like a substance, emitting a tiger and leopard thunder sound, Qi Wen shouted, and an afterimage swept out under his legs, and even kicked out a gas explosion in the air!

The two refining marrow did not spare their hands, and their hearts were ruthless, so they wanted to beat this little cub who came to provoke the big wedding of the main family to death, so as to threaten the heroes!

However, the fist was heavy and the legs were heavy, and before he hit the face door, he heard Xiang Changtian disdain:

"Two old men, living for most of their lives in vain!"

"The practice of marrow refining kung fu to this extent is not mixed with the slightest trace of the grandmaster's will, 'there is a god in the fist', you can't understand it for the rest of your life, hahahaha!"

Before the laughter stopped, I saw that the coffin 'roared', and it was thrown to the long sky on the empty grass next to it, and then the sleeves shook, the air flow surged, and a toad breath was inhaled into the abdomen, and the eyes were angry at the moment, and he roared violently:

"Get out!"

This roar is like a lion and tiger entering the forest, so that everyone's hearts are covered with a layer of haze in an instant, and even breathing can't help but suffocate!

"It's... There is gas in the heart, and there is a god in the fist! ”

The two of them were shocked, only to feel that Xiang Changtian, who was dressed in black robes, was inexplicably fierce, and staggered suddenly, the force had dispersed, and they were shocked for a while!

"Winning the door to the long sky... He's become a grandmaster?! ”

Originally, the guest seat, one of the famous big factions in Yanyun Prefecture, the leader of the Sea Whale Gang, the black-faced man who had just spoken suddenly stood up from the seat, and fine sweat oozed from his forehead.

"Back then, Wang Duan won the door and killed Xiang Wending, crossed the river dragon, you are known to be friends with the master of the door, and now the father is dead and the son is coming, tsk..."

The Taoist priest who was beside him stood up with a slight hint of ridicule.

But if you look closely, you can clearly see that this Taoist known as 'Iron Dust' slowly clenched his weapon, and his face was already terrified.

At that time, the door to the champion was like the sky, known as the grandmaster of Yanyun Prefecture.

Whether it was the leader of the Sea Whale Gang's 'Crossing the River Dragon', or the 'Iron Whisk Dust' he assigned to the stars, when Xiang was at the peak of the Spring and Autumn Period... But they are all intersecting and irreversible, known as brothers who have passed their lives...

And there are not a few people like these two long-famous masters of refining the marrow.

The hall was full of guests, and half of them had to change color, and at this time, their eyes were shining, and they didn't dare to look directly at Xiang Changtian.

In this regard, Xiang Changtian smiled coldly, his words were gloomy and compassionate, and he stepped into the courtyard in two steps, and he had already stepped into the courtyard in a grand manner, looking at the Fulong disciples who were full of martial artists and gathered around to form a formation, such as seeing a local chicken and a tile dog:

"Do you think that I will never come back?"

"Today, Xiang will tell you, what is called enduring humiliation for more than ten years, and the comeback is unknown!"

"None of you can leave today!"

The words have not fallen!

A hidden weapon carrying a chill and a sharp edge suddenly shot out, causing the arrogant Xiang Wending to warn in his heart, a fierce spirit, suddenly dodging to the side, which can be avoided.

And behind his feet.

The slender iron pen was inserted straight into his original position, and even the strength was pervasive, causing the bluestone to crumble, and the soil to shoot, and the power was terrifying!

Xiang Changtian raised his head suddenly, looked at the 'judge pen' Xu Kui who was lying on his back, without saying a word, and stepped from the eaves, gritted his teeth:

"The old immortal, not yet in the ground?"

"That's it!"

"Back then, you followed Wang Duan's side and stepped through my mountain gate, and today you will tear down your skeleton to sacrifice my father!"

Bang, bang, bang!

Xu Kui's face was gloomy, his footsteps borrowed strength in mid-air, and he stepped out three explosions in a row, but he still did not fall to the ground.

He looked at Xiang Changtian with a low roar, his back protruded, his eyes fierce, and his arms and muscles exploded together, his eyes flashed with jealousy, he snorted coldly, and flicked his sleeves in mid-air!

Whoosh!

The imperceptible hidden weapon 'judge's pen' was frequently sprinkled like pear blossoms falling rain, and it was so urgent to warn Changtian in his heart, so he could only dodge left and right, and his complexion changed frequently:

"The old immortal, he was also the number one person back then, holding a pair of judges' pens to look at the horizontal, which laid the prestige of the grandmaster, and when he was old, he made some secret hands, and he was not afraid of being poked in the backbone when he died!"

After that, his eyes wandered away from the surroundings, looking at the eyes that were jealous and like facing a great enemy, and he sneered when he squeezed his palms:

"I don't think you can get down!"

Swish!

His figure exploded like a cannonball, without any grandmaster demeanor, and he brazenly entered the encirclement of Fulong's disciples, like a tiger and wolf entering a flock of sheep, every palm and every punch that fell was a life, as simple as mowing grass, splashed with blood!

Xu Kui had no choice but to call it... Stopped the small hidden weapon flying out of his sleeves, and his face became more and more gloomy.

He's old.

Wufu has never been convinced, and after his fifty years of life, his qi and blood will slip, not to mention that he is more than seventy.

People are rare for more than 70 years!

This Xiang Changtian is in the prime of life, and he is the body of the grandmaster, if he does not use a secret weapon to deal with him, he will really fight to the death, once the battle lasts, he will definitely be beaten to death!

"It's coming too fast..."Xu Kui looked in the direction of the backyard, frowning and muttering.

Wang Dongxuan is not a grandmaster.

I'm afraid it's hard to fight.

Thinking of this, Xu Kui's mood fluctuated several times, and his face was complicated:

"That's it."

He suddenly tensed his body, his internal strength surged, his five fingers were palmed, and he suddenly shouted:

"All the elders and disciples, put together a siege, and together with the old man, kill this fang!!"

After speaking, the thin body suddenly punched, fell from mid-air, and rushed to the door with the former servants one after another, suppressing Xiang Changtian!

Many guests have relatives and some want to leave.

The range that can be affected to the long sky is too large, and some people are afraid that as soon as they raise their feet, they will become a bird that comes out of the ground and lose their lives in vain.

The front yard is a mess!

Only at the table from the 'Kunwu Sword Pool', the disciples were calm and calm, and they only made a look of observation.

Just because...

Among them, there are also grandmasters!

"Uncle Shi, who do you think can win?" Su Mo, the young master of the sword pool in brocade clothes, was very interested.

And hear his words.

Gao Huan, the grandmaster known as the 'Flying Feather Strange Sword', placed the long sword horizontally on his lap and closed his eyes to recuperate.

"'Judge Pen' Xu Kui is old and frail, the self-proclaimed Grandmaster Xiang Changtian is full of blood and blood, and he is in the prime of life, even if there are Fulongshan disciples who are horns of each other, it is estimated that he will not be able to take it down without paying a major price."

"What's more..."

"If the Grandmaster leaves, who can stop him?"

He shook his head, as if the situation was predestined.

But in an instant, Gao Huan's eyes opened suddenly.

from his point of view.

On the side of the pillars, there was a tall woman with a ponytail and a black scarf with an eye patch, the sword in her hand was like a star, and the evil aura was overflowing, and she suddenly flew up and went straight to the 'long sky'!

That sense of oppression... It even made him feel like he was on pins and needles.

And look at it for a moment,

His eyes were stunned at first, and then murderous:

"Enchantress!"

"You're here!"