Chapter 125: Demon Sect Elder
Since he had no intention of winning, after Wang Zhi avoided the momentum, he only resorted to the cloud footwork to maneuver with him, but there was no counterattack. Therefore, although both sides are fighting with peerless martial arts, they actually do not have much brilliance. On the other hand, Ao Su and Duan Zhengji in another place are even more exciting!
Although this Aoshu's skill is slightly inferior to his brother's, if he strikes out with his palm, the cold qi in his palm power will surely condense into a white mist in the air and attack the opponent. Although Duan Zhengji's six-vein divine sword can be called a peerless master, because his cultivation is still shallow, and he has only learned the three swords of Shaoze, Shaoshang, and Shaochong; although with the sound of 'hiss, hiss', each sword can penetrate the white mist and hit the opponent;
But after all, the Six-Vein Divine Sword is a peerless master, and after a few more moves, Duan Zhengji has begun to gain the upper hand. After only a slight distraction, Wang stood upright and felt an extremely fierce force carrying the rolling heat wave. Knowing that the opponent had made a killing move, Wang Zhi did not dare to be careless. Then he immediately transported the nine successful forces, and the formula of 'Kanglong has regrets' docked with the coming momentum. The palm was solid, and only a 'bang' sound was heard, and the two rings immediately collapsed at the same time. This round of competition had to be stopped.
When he was young, when someone announced that Wang Zhi and Duan Zhengji had won at the same time, and then counted the final winner, the deacon of the conference couldn't help but feel worried. It is estimated that Wang Zhi defeated his opponent in 50 moves, while Duan Zhengji, who was sure to win, was forced to interrupt the competition at 47 moves, and the final number of moves could not be determined. can see that Duan Zhengji and Wang Zhi are pushing me to let in, and insisting on refusing to fight with each other. The deacons of the assembly had to put the results on hold for the time being, and urgently discussed them.
"You people who claim to be the righteous path of martial arts are just habitual tricks that teach each other deceitful tricks!" "Who is pretending to be a ghost here?" Lin Zhentang, Wang Zhi and the others shouted angrily in unison, and immediately struck at the place where the sound came from. 'Shameless tricks, not worth it!' the speaker immediately disappeared after striking off all the comers, and disappeared without a trace. 'Please report your name!' Lin Zhentang shouted.
'I'm Sang Yangzi of the Netherworld!' In the distance, only a fluttering voice came. Ah? This person is actually Sang Yangzi, the head of the Ten Elders of the Netherworld? No wonder his skill is so high! Everyone couldn't help but be shocked in unison. This Netherworld has always been the most mysterious cult organization in the rivers and lakes, and no one knows when and where it started. Judging from the strange and brutal methods of his actions, there is no doubt that it should be an evil organization! Moreover, according to rumors in the rivers and lakes, this netherworld not only has hundreds of thousands of disciples, but also the ten major guardian elders under the throne are all extremely skilled and rarely matched. Because every time it appears, it will inevitably set off a bloody storm, this netherworld seems to have become a giant timed in today's martial arts! Yes, how could everyone not be shocked when they heard Sang Yangzi, who had just appeared claiming to be the head of the ten elders of the Demon Sect?
"Something big is going to happen in the rivers and lakes again!" someone even exhaled. "Is the appearance of this demon sect related to the great event that my master said?" Wang Zhi secretly wondered. Thinking of this, Wang Zhiyi, who was willing to bow to the wind, waited for the people watching the game to disperse, and then asked Lin Zhentang about the traces of his ancestor. Seeing the inquiry, "Old Zhao's gang leader is a Jianghu Divine Dragon, and he should have already been ranked in the Upper Realm Immortal Class; if he doesn't come out, even if everyone in the world comes out, I'm afraid it will be difficult to find a trace!" Lin Zhentang said with a wry smile. "Then with a force like Mr. Lin's dart, which intersects all over the world, is it true that there is no news about the whereabouts of my master and ancestor at all?" Wang Zhi still did not give up. "The news is not completely nothing!' Seeing that Wang Zhi's situation was very urgent, Lin Zhentang replied and said, "I have heard that the old gang leader Zhao seems to have a relationship with the iron chief of the infantry yamen of Kaifeng Mansion, if you can find this person, maybe you may have some eyebrows. ’
Hearing this, Wang Zhi was suddenly overjoyed, and after hearing the words earlier, he couldn't help but pinch his heart again. Then he hurriedly asked, "How long ago was this, Mr. Lin?" When I heard about it thirty years ago, it seemed to be decades ago!' Lin Zhentang thought for a while. As soon as these words came out, Wang Zhi was full of hope, and immediately felt as if he had been doused with a basin of cold water. "Listening to Mr. Lin's words, this matter should have been at least sixty or seventy years ago! But after the great loss, he immediately had a glimmer of hope.
Although it is very likely that this iron chief catcher has passed away, as the ancestor has had contact with him, and it is expected that some clues from his descendants are unknown. Wang Zhi said secretly. The mind was decided, so even if he asked the chief of the iron to find out where he lived, he said goodbye to everyone the next morning, and hurried all the way north alone. A few days later, when he had reached the ground of Gusu, he suddenly heard the sound of iron clinking weapons from the woods in front of him.
followed the sound to the front and back, but saw that there were two groups of big men fighting in the forest at this time. Not only did the leaders of the two gangs seem to know each other, but they also use the same pen-shaped weapon. The two refused to give in to each other, fighting and arguing, and the situation was very intense. Why did they fight so fiercely here?, but because the two of them spoke too fast, although they tried their best to listen, Wang Zhi only faintly heard the word 'authentic'. After watching a cup of tea, seeing that the two groups had no intention of stopping, Wang Zhi suddenly remembered the purpose of this trip and did not dare to stay longer, so even if he stepped out of the forest, he cast a method of getting up and continued to move forward.
After walking to the outside of Gusu City, seeing that there was not much dry food left, Wang Zhi deliberately went into the city to buy some pastries, preserved meat and other things to bring. After buying everything, just as he was about to turn around and leave, he collected land, but saw two big men pulling each other and hurrying towards the city. Looking at it intently, weren't these two people the same two big men who had just fought in the forest! Because he didn't want to make trouble, Wang Zhidang lowered his head and walked over to the side. Unexpectedly, after being seen by the two men, they immediately shouted in unison, "This kid is sneaky, he must be the helper you invited!" Seeing that he was misunderstood, Wang Zhi hurriedly stepped forward and explained, "I don't know the two brothers, and I have no intention of interfering in the affairs of the two." ’