Tang Jiusheng looked at Master Yu with a smile on his face, with a cynical expression, and said jokingly: "Old fellow, if you want to defeat this king with such strength, it will inevitably be a little worse! However, you are very comfortable tickling this king, this king has decided, in the future, I will hire you to go to the palace to massage this king, you must be better than those little maids, press it comfortably, this king likes it so much!"

Yu Fuzi was so angry that he almost vomited blood, but he also understood that Tang Jiusheng was deliberately provoking himself, but he didn't know why Tang Jiusheng did this, and he didn't understand why Tang Jiusheng's ability to resist attacks was so strong. Since the guards of the Pseudo-Jiannan Palace's Mansion saw Niu Mandi, they immediately gathered in front of the Yin'an Palace, protecting Niu Mandi, and when they saw Yu Fuzi slap the Falling Flame Knife down, Tang Jiusheng was actually standing there as if nothing had happened, and they were all extremely surprised. If it had been for any of them, this Falling Flame Knife would have destroyed their corpses long ago.

Cheng'er was also surprised, the falling flame knife was used by Master Yu Fuzi, which was enough to have the ability to open mountains and crack the ground, but Tang Jiusheng not only did not suffer a fatal blow, but he was also in the mood of joking, the Cold Ice Falling Flame Knife was one of the three most proud stunts of the master, but this kind of stunt was not able to help Tang Jiusheng, which made Cheng Er, who had been practicing the falling flame knife for many years, embarrassed?

The furious Yu Fuzi's left arm also began to be covered by the black qi machine, and the flame falling knife made of two qi mechanisms, one on the left and one on the right, slashed towards Tang Jiusheng fiercely, and he didn't believe that Tang Jiusheng could not be killed. A black cold light swept through the air, and the golden armor on Tang Jiusheng's body was quickly shattered by the Falling Flame Knife, but he didn't expect Tang Jiusheng to crash into it quite excitedly, it was simply asking him to be abused.

After the golden armor on Tang Jiusheng's body was completely shattered by the Ice Falling Flame Knife, the violent qi that was released from nowhere finally broke out completely, Tang Jiusheng's qi soared, and he was angry and rushed towards Yu Fuzi, his right hand opened the mountain palm, the left hand was the fire palm, the right hand was Zhu Dachang's mastery, and the right hand was Zhao Lingzun's mastery, Tang Jiusheng had red eyes and fought with Yu Fuzi in one place.

The sneer of the air being torn apart by Tang Jiusheng's palm wind was endless, and the two guards who were standing slightly in front were affected by Tang Jiusheng's palm wind, and they were directly cut in half, and Niu Mandi and the guards, as well as Cheng'er and the others, had to take a few steps back to avoid the edge of Tang Jiusheng's palm wind. Niu Mandi was no longer in the mood to feel sorry for his gray marble floor tiles, as long as Tang Jiusheng and Yu Fuzi had passed, the floor tiles had been shattered, like the ground that had been ploughed by oxen.

Tang Jiusheng, with the strength of the energy storage pill without an air engine, with the addition of violent qi, actually had a tie with Yu Fuzi of Wu Xuanjing. Yu Fuzi is almost depressed to death, this matter is going to get out, where is his old face? A little kid who is just a rising star, he has fought with him for more than 20 rounds with Wu Chengjing, and he has not yet gained the upper hand, isn't he going to be laughed at by the people of the world?

While fighting, Yu Fuzi asked angrily: "The kid surnamed Tang, what is the relationship between you and Zhu Dachang of the Black Tiger Sect, Zhao Lingzun, and Yue Lingbi?"

Tang Jiusheng smiled, changed his fingers with his palm, and shot at Yufu with a little bit of strength, and from time to time he had to take care of Niu Mandi, who was standing on the steps and watching the lively Niu Mandi, and made Niu Mandi's guards and Cheng'er scramble, for fear that Niu Mandi would be injured. Tang Jiusheng said with a smile: "I am the grandfather of Zhu Dachang, the master of the Black Tiger Sect, Zhao Lingzun is my uncle, Yue Lingbi is my sister, and you, the old horseman who blocks the ground for the cattle and the mines, are you my great-great-grandson, have you clearly ranked the seniors?"

Yu Fuzi blushed, snorted coldly, and the falling flame knife in his hand was more and more eager to chop down, and the two of them ploughed half of the ground on the small square in front of the Yin'an Palace, and several laurel trees were also cut down by the two of them, leaving only the roots, in front of the Yin'an Palace, there was a wolf, and the heart of the cow was about to die of pain, it was all silver, how much would it cost to repair it in the future, ah? The cowherd, who was born and loved money like his life, covered his heart all over the ground, and couldn't help but vomit blood.

The violent qi in Tang Jiusheng's body finally fell back under this kind of crazy fighting, and his movements gradually slowed down, and he was humiliated for a long time, and Yu Fuzi, who was angry, began to work harder, he wanted to kill this bastard boy who had no one in his eyes as soon as possible, he Yu Fuzi fought more than fifty rounds with a fledgling kid in the Wu Xuan Realm and didn't take advantage of it, and he couldn't be laughed to death by the Jianghu people when he passed it out?

The black qi on Yu Fuzi's arm suddenly retracted, he reached out to his waist and pulled it, a white soft sword was gently held in his hand, Yu Fuzi's face had a confident smile, and he could force him Yu Fuzi to take out the sword, this kid can be regarded as a talent. Yu Fuzi chuckled and said, "Tang Jiusheng, let's use the sword! The old man doesn't want to end up with a reputation of being a big bully and a sword to kill you as a descendant!"

Tang Jiusheng, who was completely released from his anger, suddenly became empty in his heart, and laughed loudly: "You don't want to have a reputation for bullying the small, am I Tang Jiusheng willing to have a reputation for bullying the disabled?"

Yu Fuzi was stunned, the soft sword in his hand involuntarily slowed down, he looked at Tang Jiusheng with some doubts, and asked softly, "What do you mean by this?

Tang Jiusheng laughed, "I said that you are a brain-wrecked! You fucking blocked the ground for the doomed cow, what is it if you are not a brain-dead? If I have an unfilial descendant like you, I will really be angry with you!" Tang Jiusheng spoke, but suddenly turned on the qi engine energy storage pill, Tang Jiusheng had already judged from the operation of Yu Fuzi's qi machine that this old guy was going to use a trick.

Yu Fuzi was full of anger, and suddenly shouted "ah", Huo Huo Shengfeng, who danced with a soft sword in his right hand, but his left hand was flat on his chest, Yu Fuzi's left palm was facing up, and a transparent vortex more than two feet high formed by the qi machine slowly rotated in his palm, and Yu Fuzi looked at Tang Jiusheng with a solemn expression. Cheng'er, who was standing on the steps and looking at all this, was shocked, the master even took out the master's biggest trick, how much attention was paid to Tang Jiusheng?

Although Niu Mandi doesn't know any martial arts, seeing Yu Fuzi's solemn expression, it is obviously a prelude to amplifying his moves. Yu Fuzi suddenly raised the soft sword obliquely, rushed forward with all his might, and the qi machine under his feet blew up pieces of dust and smoke from the floating soil on the ground. The distance of five zhang was there in a blink of an eye, the soft sword in Yu Fuzi's hand shook, and the sword body suddenly went straight like a gun, stabbing Tang Jiusheng's chest, and the sound of Qingyue's dragon chant exploded in the air, Tang Jiusheng knew that this sword was a dragon chant.

Long Yin is the only soft sword among the ten famous swords, and its whereabouts are unknown a hundred years ago, but he didn't expect it to be in the hands of this old man in green shirts. On the Dragon Yin Sword, the cyan sword qi was incomparable, tumbling and tumbling towards Tang Jiusheng, Tang Jiusheng, who did not pull out the Seven Feelings Sword, had already broken his clothes under the sword qi, just like calling a flower child. Now if Tang Jiusheng is on the street and says that he is a beggar, no one will doubt that this tattered clothes is definitely more like a beggar than a beggar.

Tang Jiusheng was not angry but happy, laughed loudly, and the glazed tiles on the Yin'an Hall of the earthquake also shook, and even Cheng'er was dizzy from the shock, except for Cheng'er and the four commanders who had reached the third grade of martial arts who were barely standing in place, Niu Mandi and his two housekeepers and the guards around him were all shaken by Tang Jiusheng's laughter and stood unsteadily, and fell to the ground, Tang Jiusheng wanted to use the qi machine to disperse Yu Fuzi's sword qi.

Yu Fuzi was full of anger, because Tang Jiusheng's smile came from the lion's roar, his sword qi was scattered, and the soft sword body trembled slightly, the soft sword in Yu Fuzi's hand suddenly bent out of an amazing arc, and slashed towards Tang Jiusheng's crotch from the bottom up, Yu Fuzi was already mad with Tang Jiu's anger, and he also used such a despicable swordsmanship for a late-born junior.

However, the transparent vortex that was more than two feet tall formed by the qi machine on the palm of Yu Fuzi's left hand grew taller, thicker, and bigger silently, and Tang Jiusheng's domineering laughter shook away the sword qi, but it did not cause any substantial damage to this transparent vortex. Cheng'er, who stood on the steps and watched the battle, had a serious face, this was a master's mastery that he had always wanted to learn but had not learned, and in the past twenty years, he had never seen his master use such a stunt against others.

Tang Jiusheng tapped his feet on the ground, and two pits more than a foot deep exploded on the ground, Tang Jiusheng's whole person rose with strength, and flew out backwards in the air, and before the soft sword could reach his crotch, the person was already three feet away. At the same time, there was a smile on Yu Fuzi's face, and the transparent vortex held in his left hand came out of his hand and crashed into Tang Jiusheng, the speed of the vortex suddenly accelerated, and the wind suddenly whistled.

Tang Jiusheng didn't know that this was the famous Soul Snatcher Storm on the rivers and lakes. It turned out that the sword in Yu Fuzi's right hand was just to distract Tang Jiusheng. The whirlpool that came out of his hand also rolled up the dust on the ground, its momentum was stronger, unstoppable, like a tornado, and it slammed into Tang Jiusheng, but Tang Jiusheng resolutely bumped into it, and after a muffled sound, Tang Jiusheng disappeared without a trace.