Xianbang

The words aroused a thousand layers of languor, and the jaws of all the immortal cultivators present almost dropped in shock.

Even in the Eastern Wasteland, the ten gentlemen of Taoism are still walking sideways. Although the second gentleman "Dao Bing" is a woman, no one dares to say that she is not worthy of the title of gentleman.

Han Sanjue, one of the five great kings of the Northern Wilderness, was defeated, and an unknown soldier dared to point fingers at "Dao Bing", which was simply extremely daring.

"You are so young and fearless, little brother. A gentleman talks about cultivation and virtue, and has nothing to do with gender." An old monk beside him persuaded.

The aura of this man in green was weak, like an ordinary person, no different from the cowherd who just came out of the field. Those monks thought he was ignorant and didn't know the seriousness.

"Then can their virtue be called gentlemen?" the man in Tsing Yi asked.

The old monk hesitated for a moment, then sighed: "Bo Wen is strong in knowledge and yields, and he is honest in doing good deeds without slacking off. You can be called a gentleman. Dao Xin and Dao Bing's talents are enough, but their virtues are far from that of a gentleman."

The seventh gentleman, Daoxin, stared at the old monk coldly, with a flash of killing intent in his eyes, and snorted coldly, "Old monk, do you mean that I can't be called a gentleman?"

Everyone was worried about the old monk. Dao Xin's cultivation base is like killing pigs and dogs even if he kills the strong old generation. Will become the soul of the dead in the hands of Dao Xin.

There were six old monks in this scene, and this one was the oldest one, the white beard on his chin was dragged to the ground.

"A gentleman loves others, a gentleman is not angry, and a gentleman does not beat up his family." The old monk sat on the ground, closed his eyes, and recited the Buddha.

"Today, this path is dedicated to beating monks."

With a flick of Dao Xin's sleeves, the cyan Taoist robe immediately covered the sky and covered the sun like a god's sleeve, and a large ox-hair flying sword flew out of the sleeve in the chill, with a total of three thousand handles.

This ox hair flying sword is made of dragon beard pattern iron, it is extremely small, each handle is small and pocket-sized, just like a ox hair, with extremely strong penetrating power.

Even Han Sanjue's strength couldn't avoid the bull-haired flying sword, and he was almost stabbed to death by the sword.

"It's the ox-hair flying sword again. This is one of Dao Xin's ultimate moves. Each handle is comparable to a Dao weapon. With a wave of the sleeve, it can kill thousands of armies. This old monk is really stupid! Why do you have nothing to do with that murderous man? , I'm afraid it will be very difficult to survive now."

Many monks shook their heads and sighed, feeling that they met a lot of idiots today, first it was the man in Tsing Yi leading the cow, and now it was an unlucky monk, who had no strength to back him up and fought against Taoism, it was like a moth to the flame.

Three thousand ox-hair flying swords as small as needles pierced through the void, swimming like three thousand agile snakes, and soon pierced in front of the old monk.

Many people couldn't bear to see the old monk being stabbed with holes all over his body, and they all closed their eyes in regret.

But at this moment, suddenly three thousand illusory hand shadows flew out of the air, directly pinching all the ox hair flying swords in their hands.

"Boom, bang..."

A series of explosions sounded, and the three thousand ox-hair flying swords were crushed to pieces.

It wasn't until the sound of the sword shattering that the monks opened their eyes and looked at the scene in front of them in amazement. Each of them could put an egg in their mouths.

That man in Tsing Yi caught all three thousand ox-hair flying swords with his bare hands, and crushed them with his fingers. This... what's going on?

Many people feel that their brains are blank, and some people can't react, even Dao Xin is no exception.

"Who is this person? Why is he so big and powerful? Why haven't I heard his name before?" This question appeared in everyone's mind.

There was even a slight "huh" from the ancient bronze chariot of Taoism, which was obviously taken aback.

Han Sanjue, who was struggling to stand on the ground leaning on his sword, had joy in his eyes, coughed up blood, and said, "He is the strongest of the younger generation of the Northern Wilderness...Guo Yi."

"boom!"

As soon as Han Sanjue's words came out, there was an uproar in the room, and all the cultivators went crazy, as if they had been beaten with chicken blood.

"I, I just said who is so stalwart, it turns out that the Daoist of the world's number one Taoist temple has returned strongly, and these Taoist sticks are in trouble." Someone looked angry.

"You can pinch the Dao Explosive Weapon with your bare hands. The strongest person in the Northern Wilderness should be like this. Whoever dares to say that the Northern Wilderness is in decline, please defeat Guo Yi."

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Guo Yi is now in full swing in the northern wilderness, and is revered as a god by the younger generation of monks, and many young people target him.

In the major cultivating sects of the Northern Wilderness, the most common sentence nowadays is, "Junior brother, you are extremely talented and have a dissolute personality. As long as you work hard, you will be the next Guo Yi in the future."

Guo Yi used to be a negative teaching material for all the sects, but since the Battle of the Emperor’s Grave Island, he became famous all over the world, and now the word "yin thief" in the world of cultivating immortals in the Northern Wilderness has become a fashion and a compliment ——Being a man is a Guoyin thief, gaining both wealth and sex, fame and fortune.

"I didn't expect there to be such a strong man in the Northern Wilderness, which surprised Porky Dao." Dao Xin's Dao Po Wu Feng was automatic, a pair of eyes like sharp swords, with a sharp killing intent.

Guo Yi stood up from the ground, shook off the dust on his buttocks, and smiled: "You seem a little unconvinced, why don't we have a gamble?"

"What kind of gamble?" Dao Xin was naturally unconvinced.

Guo Yi thought for a while, and suddenly had an idea, the corner of his mouth twitched slightly, and then he pulled a piece of ox hair from the back of the green ox. The ox hair was slender and polished like jasper.

"I bet, I can use this ox hair in my hand to defeat you with one move." Guo Yi said.

Dao Xin was slightly angry, and said, "You mean, I'm not even as good as a cow's hair?"

"Did I not understand enough?" Guo Yi asked back.

"Okay, let me bet you, if you can't defeat me with one move, I will ask you to kneel on the ground and sneak under my crotch?" Dao Xin said.

Guo Yi thought for a while, and then said: "If you lose in one move, you must hand over the unicorn gall that is on your body to me."

The divine fire unicorn gallbladder is not the gallbladder of a unicorn, but a kind of ancient stone. This kind of ancient stone is extremely rare and extremely precious. It can be refined into human gallbladder to help monks temper their bodies.

But the help of the divine fire unicorn gallbladder to Guo Yi is even greater, enough to use the unicorn fire to break through the sixth transformation of the mysterious fire.

The sixth change of Xuanhuo, also known as "Blue Fire Change", the color of the flame can turn blue, once it reaches the sixth change, a little blue sparks of Xuanhuo can wipe out the semi-holy Dao soul in ashes, If the profound fire of the sixth transformation reaches a certain intensity, it can even destroy the holy artifact and burn the saint to death.

It can be said that as long as Xuanhuo reaches the sixth transformation, Guo Yi's combat power will be raised to another level.

"I promise you, if you can defeat me with a single ox hair, I will give you the divine fire unicorn gall." Dao Xin never thought that he would be defeated, even if the opponent's cultivation base surpassed him, then he would not be defeated. It's impossible to defeat him with one move, not to mention that the opponent's hand is just a ox hair, even if he is a semi-holy cultivation base, it is absolutely impossible.

Guo Yi smiled slightly, and lightly pinched the cow hair between his fingers with two fingers.

Others may think that he is arrogant, but only Qingniu knows that Dao Xin has been cheated by him again.

The blue cow is covered with poison, even a single hair of the cow is extremely poisonous, it can poison a half-saint to death, and if a drop of cow blood is given to a saint, it can make a saint half dead.

Naturally, it is impossible for Guo Yi to defeat Dao Xin with a single stroke of a cow's hair. Only a sage can do this method, but what he holds in his hand is the hair of a green bull, so it is different.

"call out!"

The ox hair flew out of his hand, turning into a thin blue thread, passing through the void, like a thin lisuo.

Dao Xin smiled contemptuously, and formed nine large formations in his hands, with countless ancient patterns flowing in the formations, and countless electric lights shuttled on the ancient patterns.

The nine formations are all out, able to block the blow of the holy weapon.

Even a piece of cow hair made of iron will turn into molten iron when it encounters the Nine Kills Heavenly Formation, let alone a cow hair that has just been plucked from a cow.

"Boom!"

But a miracle happened, a trace of green light came out from the ox hair, with strong corrosive force, it easily pierced through the nine formations, and then pierced Dao Xin's arm.

There was a slight pain in the arm, like being pricked by an ant.

Although he was amazed that a single ox hair could penetrate the nine formations, Dao Xin laughed maniacally and said, "It turns out that the number one powerhouse of the younger generation in the Northern Wilderness is nothing more than that. You think a mere ox hair can..."

"Oh!"

Before he could finish his sentence, he felt that half of his body was going numb, and he fell headfirst to the ground. The skin all over his body turned blue-gray, and he kept spitting white foam from his mouth.

Even Guo Yi didn't dare to touch the poison in the cow's hair easily, so how could Dao Xin resist it.

Daoxin was actually defeated by Guo Yi with one move, and it was only a hair.This scene definitely surprised everyone, and a thought popped into their minds at the same time... Guo Yin's reputation as a thief is well-deserved, he is too monstrous!

"I'm willing to admit defeat!"

Guo Yi walked over slowly, stretched out his hand and forcibly took out a fiery red ancient stone from his body. The ancient stone was rough, shaped like a human gallbladder, and was still emitting flames.

"call out!"

A cyan slender hand suddenly protruded from the air of the ancient bronze chariot, as fast as a god, directly snatched the divine fire unicorn gall from Guo Yi's hand, and flew into the ancient chariot.

"If you want the divine fire unicorn gall, you win the bet and I'll talk about it first." The voice of the second gentleman Dao Bing came from the bronze ancient chariot, it was the voice of a beautiful woman.

Dao Bing's cultivation base is countless times higher than Dao Xin, and she is a real superpower. It can be seen from the fact that she was able to snatch the divine fire unicorn gall from Guo Yi's hand by surprise, she is definitely a difficult person.

Guo Yi looked at the empty hand indifferently, and then said with a smile: "A woman should be careful when betting with me!"

"Why is that?" Dao Bing asked.

"Because I'm a sinner. Whoever bet with me, if I lose, I will ask her to sleep with me." Guo Yi laughed.