This masked man is none other than Ji Wusheng.

Just now, he was just distracted, and this change in the scene made him a little unexpected.

The concept of cherishing life in his life decades ago made him subconsciously stand up.

Whew!

Then there was a sound of neatly drawn swords.

It is the disciples of the Cracked Mountain Gate.

For the old martial artists who have been fighting with the rivers and lakes for decades, the disciples just recruited by the Split Mountain Gate are undoubtedly full of a sense of justice that has just entered the rivers and lakes.

I have long been unaccustomed to the bullying of the villagers by those martial artists, and when I saw Ji Wusheng standing up, they all stepped forward.

Not to be outdone, the other warriors also pulled out their weapons in unison.

The whole scene gets complicated.

The people of the Split Mountain Gate confronted the other warriors.

Ji Wusheng also regretted a little when he saw the scene in front of him.

Coming here is a life-threatening task, and it is really a little indecisive to be in this woman's kindness.

But having stood up and caused a strife in the field, he must keep going.

Seeing the many Split Mountain disciples around him, he felt a burst of emotion in his heart, and before he knew it, he had become the leader of the sect.

Along the way, Ji Wusheng had already understood that the Split Mountain Gate where he was just an empty shell.

Except for Senior Sister Henglan, who is a primary cultivator in the Condensing God Realm, there is only one martial artist left in the entire sect.

With the help of the system, Ji Wusheng cultivated the Splitting Mountain Palm Method to an unprecedented fourth layer, and his strength was comparable to that of a martial artist in the Tongli realm, or even stronger.

It is a veritable second master of the Split Mountain Gate.

"Don't be impulsive ... ”

"The overall situation is important, otherwise we may end up together..."

The Taoist hurriedly came out to play the round.

If there is infighting now, then the Iron Corpse will be killed, and the whole army may be wiped out.

"Cut, a mere lost dog deserves to die with us?"

At this moment, Manbiao said with an unhappy face.

When the Rift Mountain Gate was first established, the entire world of Himejo warriors was shocked.

This is the first sect in Jicheng to officially settle in, as if a giant crocodile broke into the stream.

But after a few days of observation, everyone already knew that the cracked mountain gate in front of them was just a spectacle.

It has the name of the largest faction in the northwest in the past, but it has no matching strength.

It has to be said that it is a huge irony that a sect is headed by a woman.

Although the masked man in front of him had not yet shown his strength, he knew very well that this was a martial arts newcomer who had only been apprenticed for a few days.

A newcomer made irresponsible remarks in front of him, a martial artist senior who had been cultivating for decades, and he really couldn't bear it.

"Oh, you have a point, and I agree"

Ji Wusheng came from under the mask with a burst of cold words.

The atmosphere in the stadium changed.

All the disciples of the Split Mountain Sect were looking at the man in front of them with incredible eyes.

You must know that when Ji Wusheng participated in the re-examination of Split Mountain Gate, in addition to his strength being simple and domineering, his behavior was also unscrupulous.

Dongcheng Young Tiger is the master who says he will fight, why did he admit it directly today?

And the brute Biao's face softened slightly.

"As long as you kowtow and admit your mistakes..."

"Even if you are a waste, you deserve to die with our Split Mountain Gate?"

Before he finished his proud words, he was interrupted by Ji Wusheng bluntly.

The brute's face instantly turned the color of pig liver.

"Look for death!"

Manbiao was instantly furious, staring at his eyes like copper bells, spitting out a white gas from his mouth, and the big knife in his hand turned into an afterimage and killed Ji Wusheng.

Looking at the posture, he was ready to split Ji Wusheng in half.

"So fast!"

Except for the newly recruited disciples of the Split Mountain Gate, most of the people in the field were above the martial artists, and when they saw the man's movements, they all subconsciously touched their necks.

It's so fast, I'm afraid it's hard for them to resist.

"Don't... The Taoist saw that his face turned pale, and a trace of cold sweat slipped down his forehead.

Tong~

A crisp voice rang out.

Everyone present couldn't help but rub their eyes after seeing the changes in front of them.

Hiss~

After reconfirming, I couldn't help but let out an exclamation.

How is this possible?

I saw that Manbiao was trembling all over his body at this time, his fat face was congested, some green tendons broke out directly, and beads of sweat flowed down his forehead.

You could tell he had done his best.

And across from him, Ji Wusheng stood quietly in place wearing a mask, stretching out two fingers to clamp the steel knife between his fingers.

The power of the brute was like a child in front of him.

"Is this the highest meaning of the Split Mountain Palm?"

Henglan, who had been silent in the team, couldn't help but lose his voice.

Although she already knew that Ji Wusheng had cultivated the Splitting Mountain Palm Technique to the highest level in just a few days, she couldn't help but be a little shocked when she saw it again.

Moreover, the glaze emitted by Ji Wusheng's entire palm seemed to be much deeper than that of her master Wei Chengfeng.

"It can't be!"

Henglan immediately denied the idea just now.

"That's it?"

Ji Wusheng snorted coldly, and with a clamp of his two fingers, the weapon made of stainless steel was broken into two sections.

Part of the blade fell to the ground and plunged directly into the ground.

"Gollum~"

The audience heard the sound of swallowing saliva.

Is this still human?

Even the martial artists of the Condensing Realm, who are known as the "enemies of a thousand people", can't do it.

"I don't believe it!"

Manbiao's face was red and white for a while, and finally rushed towards Ji Wusheng frantically.

He never believed that his cultivation that he had cultivated for decades would not be as good as that of a newcomer who had cultivated for a few days.

Boom~

With a scream, the brute flew directly upside down.

fell to the ground and was silent.

"The brute who is known as the butcher of Jicheng died like this?"

"How is this possible?"

No one could have imagined that the brute who has been famous for many years would lose so simply, and the defeat was so unexpected.

The martial artist who was still persuading Ji Wusheng just now almost didn't lose his jaw.

So much so that they blushed a little when they thought of the appearance of persuading people just now, and their thin faces longed for a crack in front of them to get into.

"Do you agree with what I just said?"

Ji Wusheng withdrew the left hand that had beaten the brute to death, and at this time, the palm had returned to its normal color, and said to the ruthless man who was stunned on the side.

"Agreed, agreed!"

The ruthless man seemed to have turned into a rice-pecking chick at the moment, nodding his head constantly.

Later, he was startled when he saw that he was still holding a long thorn in his hand, and hurriedly put his weapon on the side.

"What a terrifying offspring," many people looked at Ji Wusheng in the field with fear.

There were only a small number of people, with a strange look in their eyes, as if they wanted to look at Ji Wusheng again.

For a moment, there was a dead silence in the field.