Okay! Have you guessed who the little fat man is? I think someone should have guessed! He's all on the stage, isn't it worth a few votes to celebrate?

Under the order of the head of the sect, countless disciples of Yujing Mountain moved when they heard the wind, and the outer disciples, inner disciples and even descendants of the disciples, as long as they were under the age of twenty, they all rushed towards the gate of Yujing Mountain, they were all confident, confident that they would definitely be able to deal with a little fat man who looked no more than eleven or twelve years old.

The disciples who were over twenty years old were sorry that they had lost such a wonderful opportunity. Not only can you make a name for yourself, but you can also have tangible benefits. Such opportunities are rare.

The little fat man blocked in front of the mountain gate, and there were a few inner disciples of Yujing Mountain under his feet, and his nostrils were facing the sky with a smug expression.

"Is this the level of the disciples of Yujing Mountain? A bunch of scumbags! I don't even have to pull out my sword to abuse your master. ”

"I'm not ashamed! Let me meet you!" a Lou Feng's inner disciple stepped out of the crowd.

This inner disciple was burly, muscular, and full of stubble, and he looked more than twenty years old.

"It's past the line at this age!" said some disciples under the age of twenty. If you really let the Lou Feng disciples win, wouldn't it rob them of their opportunity?

"This is really not, I know that disciple, he is Lou Feng's young friend, and he is in a hurry, but this year is exactly nineteen, and he has not crossed the line. Said someone who knows.

During the conversation, the anxious-looking young friend had already flown towards the little fat man.

The burly body blocked the sunlight, and the huge palm waved towards the little fat man like a fan.

And Nianyou's body flashed with layers of copper light, this is the appearance of Lou Feng's "Copper Wall and Iron Wall Body" cultivated to Dacheng, this physical exercise method is at the town and country level, and there is only one function, which is to constantly temper the body and improve the hardness of the body. After practicing to the end of the day, the skin and flesh of the body are no longer inferior to ordinary first- and second-order magic weapons.

The little fat man looked at the shadow that was covered, and kicked it quickly into the chest of that young friend.

I only heard a sound like a giant tree hitting a bell, and Nianyou's huge body soared into the sky and flew upward.

The little fat man jumped slightly, and the whole person rose from the ground, flying much faster than the young friend who was kicked away, jumped on top of the young friend, and stepped down.

Bang!

Nian You smashed a big hole in the ground, and he was embedded in the ground, and he couldn't climb up.

"I only have muscles, and even those who have lost their flexibility dare to challenge me? The little fat man shook his head with contempt.

"Is there anything stronger?" the little fat man fell from the sky, but did not fall in place, but directly jumped over to the archway of the mountain gate of Yujing Mountain, and the three big characters of Yujing Mountain were stepping on under his feet.

"Bastard! ”

"Provocation! This is Chi Guoguo's provocation, kill him!"

"Where is this stepping on the sign of Yujing Mountain, it is clearly stepping on the face of our waiting, but the disciple is willing to go up and pick this kid down. ”

There was a lot of noise in the crowd.

"I'm coming!"

A disciple of Sword Peak stood up, holding a three-foot Qingfeng, and his sword aura was extraordinary.

"Conquer the world!"

A sword was swung out, and the sword light was dazzling.

"Okay! Good hand 'Vertical and Horizontal Sword Technique'!" in an instant, a knowledgeable disciple shouted.

"Vertical and Horizontal Sword Technique" is the sword technique of Zhenguo, which is known for its fierce sword spirit, and five of the ten inner disciples of Jianfeng have practiced this sword technique. However, there are not many people who have cultivated this sword technique to such an extent as the disciple in front of them.

I saw that the dazzling sword light gradually became unified in mid-air, and the unified sword light became very bright, just like a real sword.

If this sword is stabbed, the sword qi will explode, and the bones of the little fat man will be gone.

"Flashy, although I thought of condensing the sword qi and restraining the sword light, I was reluctant to give up those gorgeous things, after all, it was ridiculous to draw a tiger and not become an anti-dog. ”

The little fat man glanced at it obliquely, but he still didn't draw his sword, and with a little finger, a sword burst out.

That finger of sword light happened to point at a certain node of the unified sword light, and in an instant, the originally retracted sword light scattered again, and the scattered sword light was out of control, but shot back.

The Sword Peak disciple who flew up was hit by this blow, and he was immediately covered with sword wounds, like a wild goose with broken wings falling from mid-air.

"Arrogant junior, take my palm!"

A disciple of Xingfeng in brocade clothes slapped his palm towards the little fat man, and there was a bit of a sneak attack.

That palm was slapped, and the Xingfeng disciple in the brocade robe slapped three more palms.

The four palms are combined, and the strength is overlapped like a huge wave, a wave is too high.

"It's "Shocking Palm"!" are all disciples of Yujing Mountain, and they all know what martial arts they have in Yujing Mountain.

It's a pity that this palm technique should pay attention to the nine waves stacked on top of one, and then the layers are endless. Your cultivation is too low, and your control over the palm technique is not enough, and you can't do this palm technique layer upon layer, and the power is always limited. ”

The little fat man fell with a bang and kicked out.

I saw that a mountain and a wall were condensed in the air, blocking all the layers of palm power, and then the giant mountain pressed down the giant wall and collapsed, directly suppressing the disciple of the Torture Peak.

"Look at my Flame Burning City!"

Billowing flames enveloped the little fat man.

The little fat man opened his mouth, but swallowed the rolling flames into his belly, and then belched happily.

"It doesn't taste good!"

The magic power is too scattered, in fact, it is some aura arrangement with attributes, and for those who have condensed the true element, the threat of too scattered spells is not as great as that of martial arts.

In the crowd, some disciples flashed their eyes, and then lined up and began to challenge the little fat man.

Each of them only makes one move, but this one must be their most powerful and best move.

"Wheel warfare?"

The little fat man didn't care, waving, kicking, and flicking his fingers, lightly defusing all kinds of attacks.

Bang!

Another disciple was knocked away by a punch.

The disciple spat blood on the ground, and looked at the little fat man with a disgruntled face: "Bastard thing, if it weren't for Senior Brother Jun Tianhe not being in the door, do you think you could be rampant?"

The little fat man sneered and said, "Jun Tianhe, are you talking about that mad swordsman? ”

"Nonsense, what a heroic senior brother Jun Tianhe is, how could he deliberately avoid you?" The disciple obviously didn't believe it.

"Jun Tianhe's sword path lies in arrogance and invincibility, if he is defeated, his confidence will be frustrated, and his sword peak will lose sharpness. This kind of kendo seems to be strong, but in fact, it is strong on the outside and dry in the middle. Once you encounter a real opponent, you can only avoid it and dare not fight. In the eyes of the master, what kind of Jun Tianhe is not as good as Zhang Baidao. The little fat man said disdainfully.

"Who is Zhang Baijian?" Suddenly the crowd became noisy, the strength of the little fat man was in the eyes of everyone, and the person who could be regarded as his opponent should not be weak. But why hasn't the guy named Zhang Baijian appeared at this time?

"I know that Zhang Baijian is a disciple of Caiyun Peak. A voice sounded, and it was the person who had participated in the selection of the inner door with Zhang Baijian.

"Caiyun Peak? Caiyun Peak has long since declined, not to mention that the five methods of Caiyun are difficult to cultivate, and the power is also average. With such Caiyun Peak, how could the disciple who came out be the opponent of this little overlord. "Someone clearly doesn't believe it.

"That's right! Zhang Baijian is a thing, he can be put forward and compared to Senior Brother Jun Tianhejun. A Jun Tianhe's brainless fan said very angrily.

"I don't know how Jun Tianhe is, but Zhang Baijian is by no means something like you can slander. With a sneer, Qian Rufeng walked out.

"Who is this person?" a disciple asked in a low voice.

"He is Danfeng Qian Rufeng, it is said that he is a good hand at making money, and he is very valued by the elders of Danfeng. Someone immediately answered.

"It turned out to be a logistics manager, and it seems that he has little combat effectiveness and is not worth paying attention to. Someone said contemptuously.

"Having said that, you have to be quiet, otherwise he will have a conversation with his fellow disciples, and the monthly expenses will be less for you, and the pills allocated to you will be the worst, and you will feel better. A disciple reminded.

"Yes, yes!" The man before nodded hurriedly, and his gaze at Qian Rufeng was no longer as unscrupulous as before.

Qian Rufeng looked at the little fat man standing on the archway, and sighed: "Do you have a grudge against Zhang Baijian?"

The little fat man said: "I don't share the sky, he robbed my dream lover." Do you think we have a grudge?"

"That seems to be a feud. In that case, I can no longer sit idly by. Qian Rufeng said.

"How can you be sure you can beat me?" asked the little fat man.

Qian Rufeng said: "I'm naturally not sure! But who made me Zhang Baidao's friend? Since you are here to trouble him, you must at least pass my level first." ”

Behind Qian Rufeng, Yan Beigui pulled his sleeve.

"This little fat man is strong, you can't do it with a little money!"

Qian Rufeng patted Yan Beigui on the shoulder.

"Do you know why I always say your mother?"

"Because you're cheap!"

"Because you're questioning my ability as a man, a man can't say no. ”

Qian Rufeng said and turned into a gust of wind and rushed towards the little fat man.

The little fat man's face did not change, and he threw a punch.

Boom!

With a burst of air, the punch hit the vacancy.

The little fat man's eyes lit up: "It's so fast! ”

"It's not just attractive, it's also very interesting!" Qian Rufeng's figure appeared behind the little fat man.

"A finger to the country. ”

Qian Rufeng raised a finger, with a touch of mysterious brilliance on the fingertips, and the color could not be seen but seemed to contain all the colors.

"Is this the Golden Finger? Isn't that a chicken rib? How can anyone really learn this martial art?" someone in the crowd scoffed.

"It is said that this money is like the wind and the wealth is like life, it is really ridiculous, even if it can be pointed out to gold, what is the use of gold to us? Then someone laughed at it.

This point surprised everyone and pointed on the shoulder of the little fat man.

Suddenly, the little fat man's shoulders were dyed with a golden color, and his body became slightly stiff.

"A good golden hand, a good one to point the country. I'm afraid that this river should be 'stiff'! As soon as he pointed out, his skin and bones turned into gold and became stiff. This is a wonderful technique to control the enemy's mobility, and it is ridiculous that those mediocre people regard it as chicken ribs. The little fat man also said mockingly.