Swallow God Supreme

Chapter 3819 Just Your Strength

How about being low-key?

Ye Wutian was speechless.

The teacher is still a teacher after all, always so unpredictable.

"Do it?"

The eyes of the purple-robed warrior narrowed slightly: "What sect and family do you come from?"

The round-faced warriors just now were not the first batch of warriors who were charged tolls.

Compared with entering the ice and snow plains to explore unknown opportunities, they feel that it is more realistic to get them directly.

Picking out warriors with weaker backgrounds, they succeeded almost every time.

No one wanted to offend the disciples of Zidian City because of this.

They have mastered this 'degree' very well, neither will make the other party unable to take it out, but also allow themselves to have a 'full meal'.

As a result, when they met Mengdao Lord, they had to fight as soon as they came up. This naturally made the purple-robed warrior a little jealous, and mistakenly thought that Mengdao Lord had a great background.

Otherwise, how could you fight them?

The round-faced martial artist and others who were charged tolls were just about to enter the ice and snow plain, but they all stopped at this moment and looked over here.

Although they didn't say anything verbally, they were naturally very resentful in their hearts.

Seeing that the purple-robed warrior and others seemed to have kicked the iron plate, they naturally would not miss this opportunity to relieve their hatred.

Meng Daojun had the demeanor of a great martial artist, and he was extraordinarily high-spirited, and said loudly: "We are waiting for you, Dao Sheng Mansion."

"Sword Saint Mansion?"

When these three words came out, many eyes from all around looked over, with astonishment on their faces.

Meng Daojun's eyelids twitched, and he thought to himself: "I only saw the Dao Sheng Mansion in ancient books, but I didn't expect it to really exist, and judging from the reactions of the people around, it seems to have a great background."

"Are you from the Sword Saint Mansion?"

The purple-robed warrior frowned.

Meng Daojun put his hands behind his back, and said indifferently: "Yes, if you get out of the way now, I can let the past go, but if you are still stubborn, you can't blame us."

Ye Wutian sighed secretly, admiring him very much: "Teacher is really good at it."

The purple-robed warrior said coldly: "Sword Saint Mansion is one of the eight sects of the 'Eight Sects and Four Clans', just like the Four Seasons Sect."

"If you really came from the Sword Saint Mansion, how could you appear here? Do you think I'm a fool?"

Mengdao Jun's expression froze.

Hell, blow it up.

The Sword Saint Mansion is no worse than the Four Seasons School.

Moreover, the disciples of each faction will never run around at will, each has its own territory, and it is strictly controlled.

It is obviously too nonsense for the disciples of the Sword Saint Mansion to practice in the winter secret realm of the Four Seasons Sect.

"I'm afraid you have only heard of the reputation of the Sword Saint Mansion, but you know nothing about the Sword Saint Mansion. Based on this judgment, you are not even local warriors in the Chongqing Realm, but come from overseas, and you are a group of ignorant overseas barbarians!"

The purple-robed martial artist is thorough in his analysis, and to become a disciple of the third-rank sect, he naturally has a strong mind.

"How precious are you?"

Pirate Xiaoyao was quite annoyed. It was not the first time they had heard the term overseas barbarians.

The purple-robed warrior's eyes fell on Pirate Xiaoyao, and he said with a smile: "It's not bad, how about it, if you play with me, I won't charge you tolls, how about it?"

"Senior Brother Gao."

The disciples of Zidian City behind Zipao Warrior are all ready to move.

"Don't worry, you are indispensable."

Gao Muhe laughed.

Compared with Jiang Chengyue, Pirate Xiaoyao's looks are not much worse, the only difference is background and fame.

Gao Muhe and the others naturally felt hot in their hearts.

Pirate Xiaoyao has a very aggressive temper, and immediately said angrily: "Go away!"

"Little girl, it's your luck to be favored by Senior Brother Gao, do you understand?"

Zidian City disciple shouted.

Gao Muhe said with a faint smile: "It's quite a character, I like it."

He looked at Mr. Mengdao and said, "What do you think of my proposal?"

"I don't think so."

Meng Dao Jun, who had never been upright, became a little indifferent at this moment, and at some point, he had already held the Great Meng Tian Dao in his hand.

"Not good? So, you want to pay the toll?" Gao Muhe said.

"I don't want to pay tolls either."

Gao Muhe smiled: "I don't want to pay the toll, and you don't agree with my proposal. What do you want to do?!"

The moment the last word fell, Gao Muhe shot like a thunderstorm.

"boom!"

There was an explosion in the void, and when Gao Muhe punched Mengdao Jun with a punch, thunder flashed, and countless electric lights were extremely dazzling.

"What a terrifying power."

Pirate Xiaoyao and Xie Donghuang's expressions changed.

Is this the strength of the third grade sect disciples?
"These overseas barbarians are too ignorant."

"That's right, we are local warriors in the Chongqing Realm, and we dare not offend Gao Muhe and the others, but they dare to offend them."

"Who would feel comfortable being forced to collect tolls? But what can I do? I have to endure it. They don't even understand the truth. This is the end of the road."

……

The round-faced martial artist and others who were planning to watch a good show all shook their heads, very disappointed with Meng Daojun and the others.

"Tsk tsk, these years there are always some overseas barbarians who don't know the heights of the sky and the earth, and think that this is their poor overseas country, and they can do whatever they want."

There are also some Yujie warriors nearby, with mocking faces.

Gao Muhe's cultivation has reached the realm of a five-star Taoist emperor, and he is practicing the "Purple Electricity Sutra", a god-level low-grade exercise in Zidian City.

The power of this punch was unparalleled, and it wanted to make Mengdao Jun's blood splash on the spot.

"Sleep!"

Meng Dao Jun closed his eyes, and the big Meng Tian Dao slashed towards Gao Muhe, and endless dreams and drowsiness poured into Gao Muhe's mind like a tide.

At this moment, Gao Muhe felt that his brain was filled with lead and became extremely heavy, his eyelids couldn't help but wanted to close, and fell asleep.

Until his instinctive consciousness woke him up like a sharp needle, Gao Muhe broke out in a cold sweat, and quickly took emergency measures.

"Oh!"

The Damengtian Knife hit Gao Muhe and sent Gao Muhe flying. Blood shot out and fell heavily on the ground, blowing up all the snow on the ground.

"how is this possible!"

The disciples of Zidian City were dumbfounded and couldn't believe it.

The Yujie warriors who were preparing to watch a good show nearby were also quite surprised.

This overseas barbarian is so strong?

Meng Daojun said lightly: "With your strength, you still want to collect tolls."

Ye Wutian praised: "The teacher is handsome."

Pie Xiaoyao and Xie Donghuang didn't really know Mengdaojun very well. Seeing that Mengdaojun injured Gao Muhe with a single blow, they all secretly said, "As expected of Qin Chen's teacher."

They could clearly perceive the power of Gao Muhe when he shot, and if it was them, they would absolutely be unstoppable.

Gao Muhe crawled out of the snow with a livid face, his eyes were venomous, he didn't expect this snarky guy to have such strength.

The round-faced warrior suddenly caught a glimpse of a figure, and shook his head secretly: "Xu Fangliu is here."

(End of this chapter)