Wang Jiantong would not have thought that just because of his act of caring about his master, it would cause such serious consequences, and even cause turmoil in the rivers and lakes and a disaster in the Central Plains martial arts.

Just before Wang Jiantong flew away, there was a sudden muffled snort in the air, and then there was a loud shout: "Who is the rat! dare to sneak attack in front of me!" The owner of this voice was Zhuang Yixuan, and then there were several sword lights, black and white.

Wang Jiantong's heart was beating sharply, but he saw that the body of his master, the world-famous hero Fu Jiu, was falling straight from the air! He clearly saw that Fu Jiu's body had lost its vitality and had lost the breath of the soul.

"Master!" Wang Jiantong was an orphan, it was Fu Jiu who raised him, he regarded Fu Jiu as a master and a father, and now the master is like this, which makes his heart feel like a fire.

The fire in his heart burned and became more and more prosperous, because the master had no intention of competing for the master of the martial arts alliance, and even said before the martial arts competition just now that this time he just wanted to completely exert the eighteen palms of dragon descending, why did Zhuang Yixuan kill the master? Aren't he and the master good friends?

He couldn't figure it out, but there was nothing to think about, he was not injured before, but now he killed his master, which shows that the master must know something. He didn't want to investigate the reason why his master was killed, just avenging his master was enough for him to do it!

It is still the eighteen palms of the dragon, but Wang Jiantong's palm technique is somewhat different from Fu Jiu's. The eighteen palms of the dragon descending are the pinnacle of foreign kung fu, taken from the "Book of Changes", the qi and blood requirements of the person who perform it are very high, Fu Jiu is old and weak, and when he is not fighting, the qi and blood are leaked two points, and Wang Jiantong's qi and blood are flourishing, and he has comprehended the three points of the Yuan Shen, with the palm of the Yuan Shen Gang Qi opening and closing, the power is not cast, and it is at least fifty percent stronger than Fu Jiu's palm!

"Ah!!!" Wang Jiantong looked crazy, not long ago, he was still a generation of heroes respected by the people of the rivers and lakes, the most famous person among the new generation of martial artists, even compared with the 'evil god' Long Hatetian, he is only a few years older, and his martial arts are only a few points inferior, but he is also the most dazzling rising star in the rivers and lakes. He has always been humble and courteous, and he can be uninhibited, but how could he have been so crazy?

"Virtuous nephew and calm down his anger first, what happened to the old beggar?" Zhuang Yixuan looked much more dignified in the face of Wang Jiantong's palm, but he was not at a disadvantage at all, which made Wang Jiantong stunned, he had already surpassed many famous people in the rivers and lakes, and had surpassed Zhuang Yixuan a lot before, but now Zhuang Yixuan's strength is not even much different from him, and even he can't see through Zhuang Yixuan's current strength, which makes Wang Jiantong secretly suspicious in his heart: Could it be that the master just knows what secret this Zhuang Yixuan has, so he killed the killer? Could it be that Zhuang Yixuan has been pretending to be a good person all these years?

He is the leader of the gang and has to think far and wide for the future of the beggars.

But in the face of Master's tragic death, he had no way to let go, and he couldn't calm down.

But for Zhuang Yixuan's words, he still didn't ignore it, after three palms, he flew to the top of a mountain with Fu Jiu in his arms, and carefully checked Fu Jiu's body, but this inspection, he was furious again, and the master really went. And his fatal wound was a sharp sword qi that pierced his heart, and the blood flowed like a pump, bleeding to death. Fu Jiu's blood was already weak, and this wound drained all his vitality, which was the most important thing for him to die.

This discovery made him even more anxious, and roared loudly: "Zhuang Yixuan! You dare to kill my master! Do you see no one in my beggar gang?" This shout seemed a little abrupt, in the eyes of outsiders, it was Wang Jiantong who suddenly crashed into the duel circle between Zhuang Yixuan and Fu Jiu, and then the scene was no longer clear, and then Wang Jiantong roared, so that the people in the rivers and lakes who didn't know the situation looked at each other, not knowing what happened. But only the faces of Zhuang Lou and the beggar gang changed drastically, and the masters on both sides breathed a sigh of relief, beware of any conflict. And the 'Butterfly King' Zuo Qingyi and the 'Seal King' Shi Zhongyin collided unconsciously, and they exchanged glances imperceptibly. What is the connection between these two people?

Zhuang Yixuan's face was ugly, today was his debut after breaking through, with Ning Yufei's 'Divine Crystal', he had already broken through the way of the Yuan Shen, and even directly comprehended sixty percent, which increased his sword qi attack power by sixty percent, this was the basis for him to win the martial arts alliance master! With the remaining medicinal power of the 'Divine Crystal', he could almost reach the ninety percent of the Yuan Shen or even the consummation!

However, this sudden situation caught him off guard, and the strength of Wang Jiantong, the leader of the beggar gang, also made him a little vigilant, and let go of the smugness he had when he was just promoted. After all, there are still warriors in the world who are stronger than him, although they are only ten fingers, but after all, they can't be unparalleled in the world. This change of mood made him appear humble and cautious, and because of this caution, he actually found a strange breath in the air!

This is?

Zhuang Yixuan was surprised in his heart, but at this time, Wang Jiantong actually roared, and the sound wave of the dragon's chant rushed in, making his thoughts uncontrollably follow.

Zhuang Yixuan is alert, there is this unknown crisis around him, and Wang Jiantong seems to have decided that he is the murderer of his master, in such a situation, it will inevitably cause a chaos, and even cause a wrestle between the two super forces of the beggar gang and Zhuang Lou. Although Zhuang Lou has a deep heritage and strong strength, the beggar gang is also the largest gang in the world, although the background is not as deep as Zhuang Lou, but it is not as strong as the beggar gang has the most disciples, and the disciples are all over the world, this is the most terrible place for the beggar gang, because Zhuang Lou's business is all over the world, if you offend the beggar gang, it is conceivable that Zhuang Lou's business in the world will be greatly affected!

In addition, this martial arts conference will completely evolve into a joke, because a conference that was supposed to promote unity has finally degenerated into a mutual tilt between super forces, and the results will be immeasurable, at least, the hearts of the people in the world will be more scattered. Moreover, it is a pity that the top master of the Central Plains has lost one like this.

Zhuang Yixuan has been the leader for a long time, so he naturally saw the situation clearly, and he understood that someone was demolishing the stage, or the enemy was sowing discord and destroying the alliance. But it's a pity that he doesn't have any evidence to prove his thoughts, even a master of the sage realm like Wang Jiantong has been blinded, what about the others?

Thinking of this, Zhuang Yixuan's head was as big as a fight, and he didn't know how to deal with it to achieve the best result.

And after such a long time, the original vision in the sky has also disappeared, leaving only the lonely Zhuang Yixuan, as well as Wang Jiantong on the lonely peak on the side and the body of Fu Jiu in his arms.

Everyone finally saw it clearly, so the eyes of several eight-bag elders of the beggar gang were red, and they cried and shouted: "Old gang leader!"