Being scolded by the fat man as a wolf cub, Wu Dingmu couldn't help but be angry, he was in a hurry, and the already lame official language was even more unspeakable, "What am I? I'm not a thing, I'm nothing! I'm a master from the Western Regions, I'm just a master who came to challenge you big merchants, and I ended up fighting all the way, what Nangong family, Jianlin Villa, and what Lingxiao Pavilion, Black Tiger Gate, all of them are a group of rice buckets, and there is not a single master! The Wei Wang, who is rumored to be a god, is actually a little hairy child, and there is no one in the big business!

The fat man couldn't bear it, the horse moved forward, and rushed towards the ebony wood with a hammer, and the ebony wood stretched out his hand, and pulled out a curved golden knife from under his waist like lightning, and the moment he drew the knife, he had already broken through the air and slashed, and a sharp golden knife light with a sneering energy, its momentum was like thunder and lightning, and it arrived in the blink of an eye. The fat man put his hammer together, swung it outward, and shouted, "Open!"

A loud bang shook everyone's eardrums, the fat man was repelled by a knife from the ebony wood, and even the people and the horse retreated seven or eight steps away, Tang Jiusheng had a quick eye, and pushed the fat man's horse butt with his hand, unloading the force, the horse stood firmly, the fat man's arms were numb, and he screamed, "This guy, what a lot of strength!" The black head looked up to the sky and laughed wildly, inserted the scimitar into the scabbard, turned his face, and made an arrogant expression.

Tang Jiusheng patted the fat man on the shoulder, "Fat man, you step back and watch the enemy sweep for your brother, so that your brother will meet this so-called master from the Western Regions for a while! Let me see, how tall is he, is he one zhang tall or two zhang high?" Tang Jiusheng pointed to the ebony wood with his hand, "Hey, the black boy from the Western Regions, before we fight, you'd better report your name and report the sect, in case King Yi accidentally kills you, so that someone can send your body back to your hometown!"

Wu Dingmu glared at a pair of green eyes and scolded: "Little hair doll, you don't know that the sky is high and the earth is thick, you are just a martial arts of the martial arts realm, you dare to say such big things! The big businessmen are afraid of you because your title is higher than theirs, I am from the Western Regions, I am not afraid of you! Wait a minute, I will kill you, you will know how powerful the people of the Western Regions are! My name is Wu Dingmu, I am the second master of the Western Regions, I am the great disciple of the Heavenly Peerless Sect of the Western Regions, I came to your Great Shang Central Plains, met friends with martial arts, and has defeated many masters, and there are no masters in the Great Shang!"

Tang Jiusheng laughed and sneered: "Don't brag, you haven't seen any of the masters of the Great Merchants, have you fought against more than a dozen of the great masters on the hero list? You haven't fought with those people, and you dare to say that the Great Merchants have no masters? This king's martial arts are the worst among the masters, although there is only a martial arts realm, but I am not afraid of you, if you are not convinced, the two of us have made a move, you can win, I will talk about it!"

Wu Dingmu shook the index finger of his right hand, and said with a disdainful expression: "Little doll, you can't do it, I even went to the Lingxiao Pavilion of the ten major sects of your Great Merchants, and it's not that I don't have no opponents?" Fan Conglong is not at home, all his master disciples have been beaten by me, no matter how good his martial arts are, they can only be knocked down with three punches and two kicks, and there is also the famous Black Tiger Gate in Jiannan Dao, what is the name of the master of the pig's intestine, and you can't get up when I punch it! You big businessmen can only brag, martial arts, it's really bad!"

Ebony pointed at the fat man again, "This little fat man has brute strength, and he is also a big fool, I can kill him in ten rounds!

Tang Jiusheng lowered his face and said: "Wudingmu, you are bragging, you don't see a master and you blow like this? This king is not a master, but he is willing to play with you for a while, come, you can make a move! Let this king teach you, a great master who can only brag, to see how tall you are, a foot tall or a zhang high?"

Ebony Mu glared at the green eyes, and rushed forward with the black horse under his crotch, and Tang Jiusheng also urged the big white horse to step forward. The distance between the two sides was too close, and neither of them had weapons, and when the two horses passed by, they slapped each other first. Palm-to-palm, like spring thunder blooming, deafening, both sides retreated three steps away, the warriors on both sides changed color, and Ebony was even more taken aback, staring at Tang Jiusheng with a pair of green eyes, like a ghost.

Yin Yueheng was also surprised, he had heard that Tang Jiusheng's martial arts were high, but he didn't expect that he was so high that he could slap the second master of the Western Regions, and it was not inferior. At the moment, Yin Yueheng's heart is even more murderous, today is outside Yuzhou City, Southwest Province, his home field, if you want to kill people, you must take advantage of now, you must not let Tang Jiusheng go! Yin Yueheng looked left and right, as long as this second master of the Western Regions can entangle Tang Jiusheng, his cavalry will definitely be able to wipe out Tang Jiusheng's dozen or so subordinates, and when the time comes, it will be easy to clean up Tang Jiusheng alone!

Tang Jiusheng laughed loudly and said, "What is the second master of the Western Regions, it's not worth mentioning! When you arrive in the Great Shang Country, you can't even rank in the top eighteen! Go home quickly, so as not to be embarrassed!"

Ebony was furious, suddenly jumped up from the horse's back, drew his knife like lightning, and slashed at Tang Jiusheng horizontally, shouting, "Crack Wave Flash!" A domineering arc-shaped knife light burst into the air, slashing towards Tang Jiusheng, the knife was awe-inspiring, and the sound was like a cracked silk. This type of splitting wave flash is a wonderful hand realized by the master of Wudingmu in the Western Regions next to the Wutonghun River, and he has defeated seven masters in a row in the Western Regions, crisscrossing the Western Regions, and is invincible.

Tang Jiusheng didn't even pull out the Seven Emotions Sword, he flew up from the horse's back, and shouted: "Split the Sky and Slash!" An even more domineering sword light slashed out from in front of Tang Jiusheng, and the air instantly fluctuated, and even the surrounding scenery in everyone's eyes was distorted. The sword light snorted in mid-air, and collided with the crack wave, and there was a loud sound, and the sword light and the sword light disappeared at the same time.

Ebony Ding Mu was stunned, he didn't expect this young man to be able to grasp the sword qi empty-handed, Tang Jiusheng sneered and landed safely. This splitting the sky slash was transformed by Tang Jiusheng from the splitting ground slash used by Shui Ruyue, this is purely the kung fu taught by the master, when Tang Jiu is usually fine, he studies and researches, since he can split the ground, he can also split the sky. Since the little junior sister can cast this trick empty-handed, then he can definitely do it. Try it today, and sure enough.

Yin Yueheng was very shocked, and he didn't have time to think about it, he drew his sword in his hand and waved it vigorously, "Brothers, kill me, kill one, reward one hundred taels of silver, and those who can kill Tang Jiusheng will be rewarded with a thousand gold rewards, and the marquis of ten thousand households!

Seeing that the master had rushed forward first, the guards of Jingyu Light Cavalry and Yin Yueheng were also encouraged, shouted to kill Liantian, and began to attack the fat man and the others. The fat man couldn't bear it anymore, and scolded, "It's really yin enough, it's worthy of being a little bastard surnamed Yin!" The fat man also rushed forward with a hammer, the fat man couldn't win the black top wood just now, and he was holding back the fire in his belly, but he couldn't kill the so-called master from the Western Regions, and he couldn't get you group of waste?

After a hedge, the fat man had already hammered to death the five Jingyu light horsemen under Yin Yueheng. Yin Yueheng looked distressed, and immediately ordered several of his guards to attack the fat man. The fat man was red-eyed, picked up the double hammer and urged the horse to kill it again, and scolded: "Yin Yueheng, little bastard, you come to fight the fat man alone!"

Yin Yueheng, who was working with the owl guard, smacked fiercely, "Phew, what kind of thing are you, and you are worthy of fighting with this son? It's almost the same to let the guards under this son play with you! Dead fat man, today this son is going to catch you and light the sky lantern, and your belly fat is just right to use!"

The furious fat man wanted to rush over and kill Yin Yueheng, but was blocked by several guards under Yin Yueheng. The guards shouted together: "Surround that fat man, surround him!" More guards rushed over on horseback, surrounded the fat man in the middle, raised their swords and guns, the fat man laughed, not afraid at all, a pair of sledgehammers on the top to protect his people, down to protect his horses, and those guards of the Pingxi Palace, the two sides called for killing.

Tang Jiusheng never played his sword, and fought with Wudingmu for four or five rounds with a pair of fleshy palms, and then turned around, and saw that although his side was all elites, there were few people at a loss, and the situation gradually became passive. Tang Jiusheng let out a long roar, pulled out the Seven Feelings Sword in his hand, the Seven Feelings Sword Dragon groaned, the blue light was flourishing, and the sword qi that was circulating on the golden knife in the black top wood hand was really stagnant, and then shrank back a lot.

Ebony exclaimed, "Little hairy doll, what kind of sword are you, how can you have such power?"

Tang Jiusheng laughed wildly and said, "This is the Venerable of Ten Thousand Swords three hundred years ago, the Seven Feelings Sword!"