"Cihang Jianzhai, Ming Zhen Shi Taixie's disciple worships the mountain!"

"Five Tigers Broken Door Knife, the master of Qinzhai has come to worship the mountain!"

"Shaolin Temple ......"

The famous sword conference is imminent, Jingxiaomen is also lively, the mountain gate has been guarded by the masters in the door, those who have worship can enter, those who do not can only leave, no matter what door and what faction can only three people enter, but there are few people to stir up, but there are enemies to meet.

"Why can this hero take off his mask?"

A disciple in charge of the investigation stopped Wang Meng's father and son and Chu Tianxing.

Chu Tianxing didn't want to reveal his identity, so he wore a mask, but because the mask was stopped, the people around him also began to notice him.

"I didn't say you weren't allowed to wear a mask. Chu Tianxing said lightly.

The Jingxiao Sect disciple said with a smile on his face: "I'm just a gatekeeper disciple, and I ask this hero not to be embarrassed." ”

As he was talking, a group of people came next to him, all of whom were somewhat disabled, which attracted everyone's attention.

"One-word Sword Gate, Elder Yun, Elder Bu, and Associate Disciples worship the mountain!"

The people around began to talk in a whisper, Yizi Sword Gate rarely came to the Central Plains, and there were also grievances with Jiuxiao Gate, so their arrival was a bit surprising.

Chu Tianxing followed the sound and saw the bull head mask, and the owner of this mask was the ladybird.

The three of them quickly walked through the crowd, and the scoop guest also turned his head to glance at Chu Tianxing, the same Chu Tianxing's mask was bought in the Golden City, and the scoop guest had also seen it, so he looked at it a few more times and entered the mountain gate without speaking.

After the three of them entered, the scene returned to calm.

"This hero, can you take off your mask?" The disciple guarding the door still didn't plan to let Chu Tianxing go in like this.

"The one just now was also wearing a mask, why didn't you let him take it off?" Chu Tianxing walked inside after speaking.

This disciple guarding the door flashed and came to Chu Tianxing to block the way.

"A few heroes, they are from the one-word sword sect, how many of you ......" said this disciple smiled, the meaning is obvious, a big sect like the one-word sword sect can be left alone, but a small Jianghu sect like the Wang family can't.

Wang Yuanying was young and vigorous: "Dog thing!" A punch rushed to the face of this Jingxiao Sect disciple.

This disciple is not ambiguous, he is fighting with Wang Yuanying, Wang Meng has the intention to stop his son, but as a master of the older generation, it is not easy to make a move at will, and he is also very angry when he is despised.

The two fought for more than a dozen rounds, Wang Yuanying punched Changhong Guanri into the air, and this Jingxiaomen disciple seized the opportunity to go around behind him, and slashed Huashan with one palm to Wang Yuanying's heart.

Wang Yuanying's martial arts are also average but his temper is very big, and he was dismounted by the disciples at the door before he went up the mountain, he couldn't bear it, and seeing that he was about to lose, he was in a hurry, but it didn't help.

This disciple was also really vicious, and raised his fist to hit Wang Yuanying's spine, if he hit it, he would either die or be disabled.

A crisp sound was heard in everyone's ears, and there was still a cruel smile on the face of the Jingxiao Sect disciple.

"Big brother, what are you laughing at? ”

Hearing someone speak, this Jingxiaomen disciple was reacting, he was already lying on the ground and his spine was discounted, and there was one more person in front of him, wearing a mask and not being able to see his appearance, Wang Yuanying was protected by him.

Chu Tianxing's speed was too fast, he saw that Wang Yuanying was in danger, so he quickly came to the side of this Jingxiao Sect disciple, kicked it into the air with a sweeping kick, and then flew into an elbow blow.

Three moves and two styles, the people around them were shocked and did not dare to speak, and many heads of small sects sighed to themselves, and they all guessed who this person was.

Wang Meng was very anxious, he was worried about his son being crippled just now, and now he was worried about whether the three of them would be able to get out alive.

"Good!"

With a shout, a person walked down from the mountain, with gray hair, purple jade crown scarf, and a sallow face that looked a little old when he was more than half a hundred years old, it was Sun Thirteen, the master of Jingxiao Gate.

"Master, I'm ......" the Jingxiao Sect disciple who was lying on the ground groaned.

"Who dares to make a mistake in my Jingxiao Gate. Sun Shisan stared at Chu Tianxing after speaking.

"I have no intention of offending, but it is really the disciple of your sect who is too vicious, so I will treat others in the way of others. "Chu Tianxing hasn't seen anyone, and Sun Shisan alone really can't suppress him.

The people around, in the spirit of watching the excitement and not being afraid of big things, were ready to watch Chu Tianxing's jokes.

Sun Shisan blew his beard angrily after hearing this, if he didn't beat Chu Tianxing to death today, then Jingxiaomen's face would be planted.

However, it was a little inappropriate to make a move on a junior in public, Sun Shisan thought for a while and smiled.

"This little friend, if you take my palm, the grievances between us will be written off, and I promise that no one will embarrass you in Jingxiao Gate. ”

The people around who watched the excitement began to sympathize with Chu Tianxing, because Sun Shisan had a stunt, which was the ancestral kung fu of the Sun family, and it was a kind of dark energy, which could hit the internal force into the opponent's body through fists and feet, and the power was very amazing, which was also why Sun Ziming made the secret weapon good, this kind of dark energy has a very short retention time and is suitable for use in the hidden weapon.

"Please!" Chu Tianxing said please, and opened his posture to prepare to take the move.

Sun Shisan's punch went straight out, and Chu Tianxing raised his palm to greet him.

Syllable!

With a crisp sound, Sun Shisan smiled slightly, and stroked his long hair, and the dark energy had already hit Chu Tianxing's body, and there was no accident, either dead or disabled.

But he still underestimated this junior's late life, Chu Tianxing had done his homework before coming, and he had already known his kind of exercise through the roster, and he had also taught the method of cracking before, but Sun Shisan's internal strength was deep and he hit with all his strength, which was a little difficult to resolve.

Chu Tianxing took a few steps backwards, landed steadily in mid-air with a few flips, broke the middle finger with a pinch of two fingers, and a blood arrow spurted out along the Zhongchong acupoint.

"Master Sun is true to his word. ”

Chu Tianxing was hit by this punch, squatting on the ground and gasping for breath, and the people around him who were watching the excitement also began to cheer, on the one hand, it was a recognition of Sun Shisan's strength, and on the other hand, it was an appreciation for Chu Tianxing.

is young, it is not easy to catch Sun Shisan's punch, and these people take this opportunity to understand how to resolve Sun Shisan's dark energy.

Sun Shisan's face was pale, he never expected Chu Tianxing to take this move so lightly, but if he said it, he couldn't regret it since he said it, and he couldn't regret it, and so many people watched it.

Sun Shisan snorted coldly with hatred: "Junior, if you have this martial arts cultivation at a young age, and you don't show your true face, it won't be that you have any grudge against my Jiuxiao Gate, right?"

This sentence is to the point, Chu Tianxing really didn't dare to take off his mask, he can be regarded as a man of the year now, not to mention that he has a grudge against Jiuxiaomen, and there is also a Taixiaomen master Chiji Daoren who was made homeless by him.