The inky clouds that squeezed the sky began to thin out over time. The cold wind of winter indifference, wrapped in the cold rain, shuttled back and forth violently.

The withered and yellowed flowers and plants have long been trembling and succumbing to the ground, crumpled together with the turbid water.

The grassland in winter is desolate and cold, faint and bleak, and the raging wind and rain are like ice blades, cutting flesh and scraping bones.

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Xiaoxiao cold rain sprinkled the river sky, gradually frost and wind cold, Guan River cold, the afterglow of the building, and the rest of the things. Only the ruins and ruined buildings, lonely for thousands of years.

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The scenery outside the city of Queshan is very meaningful, if there are literati and ink writers passing by, I am afraid that they can't help but chant a poem.

It's just that the people present don't know this. The new youth attracted everyone's eyes and thoughts.

"And those who are not afraid of death!"

Guangzhi looked coldly at the approaching youth, and the strong true qi in his body had already begun to operate.

"Steel rods, rags, cloth bags, beggars!"

The young man with the bamboo stick was dressed very well, and Shang Youlan could see it at a glance, but when his eyes fell on the eight cloth bags around his waist, his expression was surprised.

"Elder Eight Bags, why are you so young?"

The beggars are divided into levels by the number of bags, with a maximum of nine bags and a minimum of no bags.

The Eight Bags Elder belongs to the helmsman, the Dharma Protector level, and his strength is basically in the Innate Realm, and he is a real high-level member of the Beggar Gang.

The young man in front of him was only in his early twenties, and he turned out to be an eight-bag elder, which was really a bit surprising.

The young man with a steel rod has a handsome face, a tall body, and long black and white mixed hair, which is particularly eye-catching.

"Black and white hair! It turned out to be him, no wonder!"

Shang Youlan's mind turned, and she thought of the identity of the young man with a steel stick.

The first day of the beggar gang, the four masters of the young generation, the "stick" Nandoutian.

The beggar was dressed as a beggar, coupled with black and white hair, not only Shang Youlan recognized Nandoutian, but everyone else also recognized it.

Compared with the rider in the coat just now, the Nandoutian in front of him is more in line with the hero's rescue of beauty.

Mi Mengjiao's little heart, which had been silent, began to pound again.

The ups and downs of life are too fast.

Mi Lindong, who kept coughing, didn't pay attention to the new savior, but kept looking at the ruins, with a hint of worry in his eyes.

"It turned out to be a genius of the beggar gang, no wonder you dare to meddle in things! It's a pity that you're still a little tender!"

Guangzhi obviously recognized Nandoutian's identity as well, and a sneer appeared on his face, and he didn't have any concerns about the other party's identity.

"Old Five, you take them away first, and I'll teach this kid a lesson, I don't know how thick the sky is!"

Even a genius needs time to accumulate, and he is a martial arts genius himself, and he will not live to be a dog in fifty or sixty years.

Yin Zhong nodded and didn't speak, and led his subordinates to Mi Mengjiao and Mi Lindong.

Shang Youlan, who was standing on the side, her eyes flashed, quietly watching the situation on the field.

Nandou Tianyu took off the steel rod on his shoulder, shook it lightly and speechlessly, still with a cynical smile on his face, he sighed and said: "Teach me a lesson! Hehe! Old bald head, it's better for you to go home and look in the mirror!"

"Good boy is really the same as rumored! Today, I have to let you leave something behind!"

Although Nandoutian is backed by the beggar gang, and the master is the leader of the beggar gang, Guangzhi is not a helpless wild gang.

If you can gain a foothold in the northwest and there is no big force behind it, you don't even think about it.

Bang!

Before the words fell, Guangzhi stepped on his feet fiercely, and the airflow around his body exploded violently, and the earth under his body, which was more than ten zhang round, shook violently under his foot.

In the violent tremor, the earth seemed to sink a few inches, Guangzhi clenched his hands, took a sharp breath, and the muscles in his body swelled, as if they were one size bigger out of thin air.

The second form of King Kong Arhat Fist - the dragon shows its strength!

Guangzhi's incomparable body violently blasted the air, spanning a distance of more than ten zhang in an instant, and he came to Nandoutian in an instant, and he slashed down without any fancy head!

"Boy, let me see if your kung fu is as powerful as your mouth!"

A cruel smile appeared on Guangzhi's face, as if he had foreseen the other party, and under his terrifying power, he understood the gap between the two.

This punch tore through the air, the fist wind was agitated, and in the violent energy flickering, all the rain and air that were hindered were squeezing and exploding with the pure power of the fierce and uncasting, forming a large series of shock waves.

Click!

In the face of Guangzhi's powerful fist strength, Nan Doutian's expression remained unchanged, and he had no intention of answering, and the steel rod in his hand shook slightly, and it suddenly became three points longer, reaching a length of four feet.

Four Evil Magic Wands!

A traditional blade used by the beggars, made of four steel rods, can be expanded and contracted at will, the longest can reach four feet, the shortest is two feet.

As soon as the steel rod came out, the surrounding scene became in a trance, and Nandoutian's whole person was like a ghost who came out of the netherworld, but it was not evil, but with a breath of life and death.

Compared with Guangzhi's furious Vajra Arhat Fist, Nandoutian's stick method gives people a mysterious and weird feeling.

The moment the stick fell, there was a ghostly howl, like the bull head and horse face of hell, coming to the world and seducing the soul.

The queen of the Southern Dipper came first, and the four evil wands slashed towards Guangzhi's King Kong fist.

Fist stick intersect!

Bang!

This time, the earth shakes!

The terrifying ripples of true qi and the huge roar suddenly spread! The violent wind caused by the shock wave swept the rain backwards and whipped in all directions!

Nandoutian's seemingly weak stick technique was surprisingly strong.

Under the feet of the two of them, the ground that had been trampled on by Guangzhi collapsed, and it couldn't withstand the impact of the explosion of true qi, so it sank suddenly!

This sink, the ground with a radius of several zhang, sank a foot down, the gravel flew out, and the earth dragon rolled!

The power of the Nandou Heavenly Stick Method was obviously inferior to Guangzhi's fist method, and the Four Evil Devil Descending Magic Wand in his hand was slightly bent by the fist, and it pressed against his body.

"Hey, hey!"

Guangzhi, who seized the opportunity, burst out of true qi under his feet, folded his fists, and slashed his strength with his elbow, slashing through the four demon wands with his elbows, and crashing into Nandoutian's head.

The fifth form of Vajra Arhat Fist - Arhat Reclining Meditation!

Although the name of Vajra Arhat Boxing is called boxing, it is not all about smashing people with fists, and there are also violent moves using hands, feet and knees, which are extremely powerful and have unexpected effects.

Although the innate master has the true qi of the protective body, no one will be stupid enough to use the true qi of the protective body to resist the attack.

If this type of Arhat Reclining Meditation hits, even if Nandoutian uses his true qi to protect his body, he will inevitably end up with his brain bursting.

Although the release of true qi is huge, when it comes to danger, it is far inferior to close combat.

Nandoutian reacted equally quickly to the sudden change of move, his body seemed to turn into a light smoke, a phantom, like a fish swimming, and he dodged the powerful elbow blow with an understatement.

"You actually practiced the beggars' getaway to the perfection realm!"

Seeing Nandoutian dodging the attack, Guangzhi's face was a little unpleasant.

The other party's strength is not as good as his, but this light skill is really a bit profound. If you can't suppress it in light work, the other party is tantamount to being invincible.

"I'm a timid person who spares my life, so I'm more diligent!" Nan Doutian said with a haha.

"You should have used the Mourning Stick Method just now! I didn't expect the disciples of the Beggar Gang to actually cultivate this kind of evil sect skill!"

Guangzhi wanted to squeeze Nandoutian with words and let the other party fight him in close combat.

"Haha! Let's see if this is an evil way exercise?"

The original mysterious and strange momentum on Nandoutian's body suddenly changed, and an extremely brilliant crimson brilliance evaporated from his body, stirring up the thick wind and rain, and bursting out with an incomparably blazing red light, instantly shining in all directions!

Roar!

A sound like the roar of a fierce beast came from the red light on Nandoutian's body. His eyes were red, his robe was agitated, like a red python entangled, and his momentum became domineering and unstoppable.

The four evil magic wands in his hand, stabbing into the void behind him, the furious Nandoutian, jumped up, and the four evil magic wands in his hand seemed to be carrying a big mountain, stirring the vitality of heaven and earth, mixing rain and true qi into a huge red mountain, and smashed it towards Guangzhi.

The True Qi Giant Mountain emptied and slammed, and the sound of air explosions, sonic booms, and thunderstorms sounded at the same time, as if the air was a mirror, and the sky collapsed under the pressure of this stick.

The eighth form of the ape magic stick method - the ape demon picks the mountain!