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The three of the White Tigers had solemn faces, these people were all god-transforming monks, and they were much stronger than the masters of Yangzhou martial arts. They weren't much surprised, though, because they had expected this for a long time.

"I work in six doors, so I am naturally worthy of the world, so why should I talk nonsense about dirty villains!"

The Black Dragon King sneered in his mouth, and the sword momentum around his body exploded, rushing into the sky, domineering and incomparable, and the sword momentum of the white tiger pressed towards those figures, and the terrifying edge permeated the radius of a hundred zhang, making people feel like a man's back, and his scalp was numb.

At the same time, the army of tens of thousands of six gates in front of Jinyang City suddenly erupted with a violent murderous aura.

You must know that not all of them are acquired martial artists, there are also hundreds of innate realm headhunters, they all came from the killing, and the murderous aura can be described as strong, when this murderous aura erupts, it is dark, the wind and clouds change color, and directly slam the figures on the heavenly dome that shook the earth, and the surging murderous aura dispersed the long river of mana and invaded their minds.

This is the general trend of the military formation, condensing the power of thousands of people, and shaking the sky.

When the people in the martial arts above the city saw the arrival of reinforcements, they didn't have time to be happy and were shaken by this momentum. There are so many incredible things happening today that they have changed their perceptions.

"Humph!"

The man in the lead was an old man, dressed in tattered clothes, like a beggar on the street. His face was full of anger, and the momentum around him skyrocketed, which could break through the blood-red murderous aura.

"With such a strong murderous aura, you have caused a lot of killing!" he came from the sky and stood on top of the tower, looking at the dense black torrent, with a hint of jealousy in his eyes.

There were three masters behind him, one with a sword on his back, one with a plain dust, and the other one was shrouded in black gas, and he couldn't see his face clearly.

The White Tiger, the Black Dragon King, and the Martial Dragon all laughed in unison, this old man is really thick-skinned, which person in the rivers and lakes is not full of blood, even if he finds another excuse, it is better than this, and he is not a monk of Shaolin Temple, and he is persuading people not to kill.

"Hehe, you old immortal is not in the Divine Fist Gate, why are you running here?" Wu Long stepped out, and his violent and ferocious momentum rushed towards them.

"And the three of you, you've had enough of staying in Qingyun Sect and running out to find death, right?" he said with a fierce look on his face, murderous, and it was obvious that he knew all these people.

"Brother, do you have a grudge against them?" the white tiger whispered to Wu Long.

"Well, I have a bit of a grudge against that old immortal, as for those three people, their subordinates are defeated, so don't worry!"

"Haha, then our brother will help you avenge today!" The white tiger's long knife pointed horizontally, and the killing intent was vertical and horizontal in an instant.

Although Wu Long has only joined the Six Doors for a short time, his bold temperament and strong strength are very much with him and the appetite of the Black Dragon King, and the relationship between the three of them is very good, this old man is actually Wu Long's enemy, and he can't let him go today, whether it is reasonable or reasonable.

"At that time, you escaped with your life, but I never thought that you would actually be an eagle dog of the court, and I would behead you today!" The old man's eyes were cold, looking directly at Wu Long, his fists were clenched, and his tattered robe was blowing with majestic energy, and a wave of anger hovered in his heart, which was difficult to hang, and the shameful scene of a few years ago appeared in his mind.

Unlike the old man, the three people behind him were all looking at Wu Long with a monster-looking look, and there was a faint fear in their eyes.

"What the hell have you done to make them so afraid of you?" The Black Dragon King looked surprised, these three people were all god-transforming cultivators of the Qingyun Sect, and their cultivation was not weak, he was very curious about how the three of them could be so afraid of the martial dragon.

"I went to challenge the Qingyun Sect at the beginning, but these three people were almost killed by me!" Wu Long said proudly. The Qingyun Sect is also a righteous sect in the rivers and lakes. Strong, he was a ranger in his early years, challenged everywhere, and finally met these three people, but was seriously injured by him in a hundred moves.

"This old immortal, he was defeated by my hands at the beginning, but the ancestor of the Divine Fist Sect actually made a move, and almost killed me with one punch!"

"But I didn't suffer a loss, their Zhenzong Treasure Fist Talisman was snatched away by me!"

The black line on the face of the white tiger and the black dragon king, the feeling is that they have robbed other people's treasures, no wonder this old man wants to chase and kill him, in other words, no one will tolerate their own things being robbed.

"Ah, you dead thief!"

The old man also saw this divine fist mark, and suddenly the anger in his body could no longer be controlled, and his anger rushed to the crown, his roots and beards were upside down, and he scolded in his mouth.

Wu Long was unmoved, played with the Divine Fist Order in his hand, and then withdrew his waist.

The old man's eyes were about to erupt with fire, if his eyes could kill, I believe he had already torn the martial dragon to pieces, but reason finally prevailed over anger.

"You have done too much for the six doors, Xu Jing and the two states are already enough for you to develop, this Yangzhou is not something you can touch!" He did not forget the purpose of this trip, forcibly suppressed his anger, took his eyes off Wu Long, and said faintly.

There was boundless coldness in his tone.

"The whole world is not the king's land, the shore of the land is not the king's minister, I have six doors on behalf of the imperial court to supervise the world, is there anything in this land of Shenzhou that we can't touch?"

After all, this country is still there, and the six doors represent the imperial court, first of all, it occupies the righteousness, the old man wants to use the righteous way of the rivers and lakes to suppress him, how can he not borrow the general trend of the court, no matter how big the rivers and lakes are, can they still be bigger than the world.

"Sharp teeth and sharp mouth, you will know it later!"

The old man was deflated again, he couldn't talk anymore, he dared to come. Naturally, there is dependence. With a wave of his sleeves, the majestic mana came out of his body, and his fists burst out, and the cold fist power turned into two dragons, roaring out.

The most powerful thing in the Divine Fist Gate is the boxing technique, this old man is an elder, and his boxing skills are really amazing, and a random punch has such a terrifying power.

"Whew!"

The dragon's mouth was wide open, and it roared for nine days.

"Old man, you couldn't beat me back then, and now the result is still the same!" Wu Long laughed loudly, with a thick disdain, but his movements were not slow, his body rose suddenly, and the violent momentum was overwhelming, and he also punched out, and the punch turned into a huge hideous beast, swallowing the two dragons in one bite.

"Give me death!" Breaking the old man's punch, he jumped directly up, his body was like a flying peng, and his hands reached out, like two giant claws, grabbing towards the old man's head, and the powerful power overflowed and shattered the space.

This is the most powerful power of Wulong, Hai Wuying didn't even force out half of his strength, and the power of attacking with all his might at this moment shocked everyone.

"Boom" The old man also pounced on him, and his fists blasted out, hitting his claws. The furious vitality exploded in an instant, and the aftermath of the fight overflowed.

The three of the Qingyun Sect retreated dozens of feet away together, making room for the two of them.

"Slap", Wu Long suddenly turned his claws into palms, and pushed out violently, and the powerful force turned into a barrier, firmly blocking the old man's fist.

In the next second, the strength around him exploded, like an ancient beast, pushing his fist away, and his right leg slashed towards the old man, like a sharp long knife.

"Bell"

The two of them made a sound like gold and iron, and the powerful flesh constantly collided together, there was no gorgeous Dao method, and there was no gorgeous sword technique, some were just fists to the flesh, bloody battles. The old man's body is also strong, and his body is unmatched, and he can barely keep up with the rhythm of the martial dragon.

"Boom, boom!"

The vitality of a hundred zhang radius rioted, turning into an incomparable wind blade, and the earth was punched out of deep ravines.

As time went on, the old man's face became more and more ugly, he began to turn pale, and his momentum went up and down, while Wu Long became more and more excited, and the blood in his body flowed as if there was no end.