At night, the moon rises, and for some people, this is the beginning of the day, and the nightlife in Jinghua is far richer than in the southern city.

On the telephone pole next to the street, a black figure stands quietly, this neighborhood is all residential areas, there are no bustling night places, and there are not many people.

Far away from the figure on the telephone pole was a warrior standing on the balcony of a residential building, thin and tall, about two meters tall.

The tall warrior on the balcony, with the force under his feet, his body catapulted, and at some point there was a three-foot green blade in his hand, shining in the moonlight, and this sword stabbed straight at the black figure on the telephone pole.

The black figure moved slightly, suddenly stood up, and the figure spun in the air a few times, and landed steadily on a cable.

One blow missed, the tip of the sword went down, the body was suspended, the arm exerted force again, the sword body bent, and it bounced towards the opponent again, and at the same time, the internal force was condensed on the single palm, faintly glowing with blue light.

The black figure was not in a hurry, his figure fell suddenly, his ankle hooked the cable, and threw out a 360-degree loop, and after dodging this palm, his figure appeared behind the opponent, and he did not hesitate to smash it out with a punch!

"Bang!"

With a muffled sound, the tall warrior flew straight out, holding back the pain when he was about to touch the residential building opposite, regaining his balance, and stepping on the wall of the residential building with both feet, as if he was stuck horizontally on the wall.

"It's all said, you're too tall to practice swords, so you have to listen," the black figure said in a deep voice, just listening to the voice, this person should be at the age of thirty.

The tall martial artist didn't answer, but his face was pale, and his mood was quite depressed at this time.

The body technique was exerted, running directly along the wall at a fast speed, flying the eaves and walking on the wall, and in a few breaths, he climbed to the top of the six-story residential building, with his back to the bright moon.

The same is true of the black figure, after borrowing strength from the top of a big tree, it flew directly up and landed next to the tall warrior.

One tall and one short, the two stood on the edge of the roof, with their backs to the bright moon, blowing the night breeze, looking at the neon lights in the distance.

"How many years have I been studying with you?" the tall martial artist asked.

"Four years!"

"You said I could beat you after three years of studying with you!"

"Your stupidity is beyond my expectations. ”

The tall martial artist had long been accustomed to the other party's poisonous tongue, and just asked, "Why don't you let me worship you as a teacher?"

Hearing this, the black figure was silent for a moment before saying, "You are destined to die early, I don't want a white-haired person to send a black-haired person."

"Are you cursing me?"

"No, it's fate. ”

"How can you be so sure?"

"You were drugged when you were born, although cultivating internal strength can delay the onset of medicine, but if you can't reach the martial spirit level, you will die after all!" Speaking of this, the black figure fell silent again, and after a while, he spoke again: "You can live for six months at most!"

The tall man's expression didn't change much, and he had heard the other party say it more than once in the past few years.

"I don't care who my parents are, and I don't want to know who drugged them," the tall man said flatly, staring into the distance, "but this kind of behavior of arranging the fate of others is really disgusting!"

"Although your brain is stupid, your talent is not bad, Bone Qingqi is talking about people like you, with your current strength, it is not impossible to break through to the martial arts level in six months. ”

The tall man turned his head to look at the black figure, this person taught him for four years, not a master but better than a master, he didn't know what the other party was, but he knew that this person was very kind to him.

"How can I break through to the Martial Arts level?"

"What perception, what realm, what mind are all empty!" The black figure suddenly changed his tone, with deep disdain, "If you want to break through the martial arts level, the simplest, one word, fight!"

"How?"

"Fight the same as you, fight better than you, martial arts, practice it for fighting!"

The tall man was thoughtful, he didn't suspect that the other party was lying to him at all, because he knew very well that this was how the other party was at the martial spirit level.

The black figure pointed to the building not far away, "See, that's where the Apocalypse Race people live, there are those who are weaker than you, some are the same as you, and some are stronger than you!"

"Can you still participate in the Apocalypse Tournament now? Isn't it almost over?"

"Call you stupid, you're so stupid!" The black figure was angry for a while, how could a person be so stupid!

"Even if you can participate now, you don't have that qualification, people like us can't look down on wild people, so Lao Tzu is asking you to fight people, not to fight!"

The black figure took out a newspaper out of nowhere, pointed to the big photo on the front page, and said, "Let's hit this first, it's called Li Hehuan!"

The tall man frowned and took the newspaper, "If I disrupt the order of the game like this, those dead perverts won't trouble me, right?"

The black figure glanced at it, "Why do you care so much when you're dying?"

"Besides, isn't there still Lao Tzu, children fight, adults won't mix blindly!"

Hearing this, the tall man stopped talking, and his feet were energetic, and he exerted light skills, sometimes catapulting, sometimes gliding, and constantly flying over the roof, heading straight for the distant building.

And Haiyu, who is now at the headquarters of Jinghua Six Doors, received an unexpected phone call.

"Little White Shark, let your puppies all find a mother-in-law to sleep with tonight, and leave the affairs of the East Hotel alone!"

The god of catch, who has always commanded others, hesitated for a moment, but still gave an order according to what he said on the phone, and there are only two people who dare to call him Little White Shark in this Jinghua!

And these two are precisely the existences that he must not provoke, or dare not provoke!

One is the sword saint Ye Xiaofeng who sits in the center, and the other is the one who called, his uncle, the Northern Mad Monarch!

After pacing back and forth in the room for a long time, Haiyu still couldn't let go, the North Mad King also had a nickname, called the North Mad Dog, all the mess he made was definitely a trouble, and whoever provoked it was a commotion!

Because of this, he Haiyu can't ignore it, at least to see what kind of medicine this old mad dog sells.

In the martial arts, the king of the south and the king of the north, the sword god and the sword saint, these four people, any one of them has a little triviality, and it will set off a storm in the martial arts, and the world calls him the top master of catching gods, but everyone knows that in front of these four people, he is just a hairy boy who has just come out of the rivers and lakes!

What's even more terrifying is that there are not many masters like these four people, but there are definitely more than these four in the land of China, just recorded in the six doors, what South China Sea Master, Shushan Old Monster, Miaojiang Poison King, are all at this level, peerless masters on the land of China, far more than the people want to see.

Only when he reaches a certain height can he see more and higher-level scenes, and he catches God Haiyu to death in the real martial arts, which is a super first-class, but the martial arts are also bigger than ordinary people think!

Dongying Yanagi Jianhao, Niijima Chen Long Fist Sect, Supreme Fist Ba Song, Earth Bear Andre, and Stick Martial Saint Pu De Phantom are more than two of Asia's top masters, not to mention the other half of the earth.