"It seems that this young man really has the heart to compete with me?" Xie Chenghua said in a deep voice.

"I've said it to you, I can give you two hands and two feet. Murong Jiu still looked indifferent after hearing this.

"Hmph, then I really have to learn the young man's tricks!"

Xie Chenghua said and pulled out the saber of one person next to him, but this time he was holding the knife in one hand, it seems that his previous words were not like big words, but is there a difference for Murong Jiu?

I saw that the blade in Xie Chenghua's hand went straight to Murong Jiu, but the latter didn't see him, just stepped forward, put Ma Yisi behind him, and then suddenly began to exhale!

Under this breath, the surrounding branches shook, and when the long knife was only less than a zhang away from his body, Murong Jiu exhaled his breath, and at the same time shouted with internal strength: "Zhong......"

As soon as the sound wave came out, it even shook the fan-shaped area in front of Murong Jiu, and the soil and fallen leaves.

The voice lasted for three breaths, and everyone who was affected only felt dizzy, blood oozed from their ears, and blood spilled out directly from the corners of their eyes, mouth and nose when they were close.

As the main target, Xie Chenghua, although his personal kung fu is the highest among this person, but it is only the internal strength of the late day after tomorrow, and he can't help but stop by the sound waves, his right hand is against the horizontal blade, making a defensive look, and what is even worse is that the magic sound drilled into his ears one after another, and he only felt that he wanted to get into the internal organs, like an ant......

“...... Retreat!"

As soon as Murong Jiu's tone changed, Xie Chenghua immediately couldn't hold on, and the knife was thrown out I don't know how far, Dong Dong Dong took five or six steps back, squatted down with exhaustion of physical strength, and the blood in his mouth began to vomit wildly!

"This is a robbery......! Well, if you can't stand it, forget it. ”

Murong Jiu just wanted to say something, but found that except for Ma Yisi, who was deliberately protected by himself at the beginning, he was barely standing, even if the others were not Murong Jiu's main target, they were only affected, and now they were either lying or squatting, looking dizzy and unable to get up.

If Murong Jiu didn't stop just now, but continued to shout, I'm afraid he could completely reproduce Tan Chengze's record.

The sound skill that Murong Jiu had just used was the "Confusion of the Heart Yin Wind Roar" after the Mind Confusion Technique was fused with the Ghost Hell Yin Wind Roar (Nine Yin Lower Volume Martial Arts), although it was still advanced in grade, it had a stronger direct attack ability.

The sound attack is also roughly divided into two factions, one is like the roar of the King Kong Zen lion, known for its direct attack ability, and the other is like the secret sound technique, the sound transmission Dafa, to confuse people's minds first.

And the Confusing Heart Yin Wind Roar is still slightly biased towards confusing people's minds, and it is probably necessary to fuse the King Kong Lion Roar to reach the level of mutual influence between the two.

"How about it, I'll just say defeat you, I can use my hands and feet, right?" Murong Jiu said with a smile.

And Xie Chenghua is already dead, he has martial arts in his own generation, he is already one of the outstanding people, even the rumored little hero Yu Jiayou, who has been in the limelight recently, he also feels that most of them are rumors among people in the rivers and lakes, and he has the confidence to compete with him.

But now a person who looks about the same age as himself actually shook his heart with just a roar, thinking of his previous self-confidence, Xie Chenghua felt like a frog at the bottom of the well.

Ma Yisi looked at Murong Jiu's back with a frightened face, Xie Chenghua was already an untouchable existence for himself, and now the young man in front of him could defeat Xie Chenghua so completely, if he had the martial arts of the other party, maybe his father and mother would not have died unjustly......

"Dare to ask...... Gao's surname?" Xie Chenghua asked with a high spirit.

He didn't want to seek revenge when he asked this, he felt that he couldn't reach this height after 20 years of hard training, but he was really curious about the identity of the other party, could it be Yu Jiayou? No, Yu Jiayou should be in Hengyang now, and he shouldn't be so powerful......

Lin Feichen was startled, lest his son's words would provoke Murong Jiu's murderous intent, so he immediately interjected: "If you want to do something, I can't refuse it, even if you want my old life, you can take it, just beg the owner not to hurt my family's name." ”

"Hehei, who is rare about your old life, you have said that I am not here to rob, listen to it, and hand over all the valuable and convenient things! If you want to sue the official in the future, so that you can know, just report to me the name of Murong Jiu of Beifeng!"

"Murong Jiu, are you Murong Jiu?" Xie Chenghua exclaimed.

When Murong Jiu heard the word "saint", his face changed, and he seemed to be very dissatisfied with the title......

Whether in the previous world or the snowy world, Murong Jiu had never felt the nicknames given to these martial arts people.

I used to call myself "Lei Gong Roar", which sounded like a "bandit leader", a smell of bandits, and some attributes of passers-by......

In the snowy world, it seems that those people in the martial arts who are doing good things have nicknamed themselves "saints".

After all, Murong Jiu's most famous battle was to destroy the sect with one sword, annihilating the Qinshan faction, and directly letting a hundred-year-old sect leave his territory directly.

The title of Sword Saint is taken out alone, but it is also majestic, nothing awkward, but if you look forward, there is a similar title on the rivers and lakes, Sword Demon Hua Honghui!

It's nothing, Hua Honghui's number one in the world, whether there is water or not, after all, he has indeed fought all over the world, and it is not humiliating to be on the same level as him, but look for it further...... Sword Immortal Zhan Tianhua.

Murong Jiu always felt that he and Hua Honghui's forced qualifications were pulled down by Zhan Tianhua alone!

Every time he saw someone calling himself a saint Murong Jiu, he felt that he was forcibly directly named with Zhan Tianhua, so he felt very unhappy now.

"What saint, which eye did you see that I was sanctified!" Murong Jiu said disdainfully.

In order to escape the name of the saint, he did not show his full strength.

"It must be the martial arts of the predecessors, and they have reached the realm of having no sword in their hands and a sword in their hearts. Xie Chenghua looked very flattering.

Now that he is convinced, losing to others, he will feel faceless and embarrassed, but now that he has lost to the number one in the world, even if he is arrogant, he will not feel that there is anything wrong.

Murong Jiu spent a long time, and he always felt that this person was scolding himself......

Plop, the people of the entire family over there were still hurriedly preparing belongings for Murong Jiu, and Ma Yisi here actually knelt directly in front of this martial arts myth.