Chapter 1300 1299. A Taste

When Young Master Wuwo travels, he is accompanied by sword guards who are naturally the elite among the elite, and their every move is extraordinary.

More than thirty martial artists, including Ling Zhaokong, had no time to react before they were sucked into the sword formation by the sword guards. Then there were flashes of swords and shadows of people. Within thirty rounds, the martial artists' clothes were chopped off and covered in blood.

Although he was fine, his face was slammed to the ground and stepped on several times.

Ling Zhaokong was immediately furious. He shouted loudly and used his ultimate move, but the red-clothed sword guard and three of his men slashed out with four sword energies and easily defeated him.

As the sword formation turned again, the sword guards worked together, using either the back or the body of the sword to knock all thirty or so martial artists out of the formation.

This battle lasted no more than fifty rounds in total, and Daowei won so cleanly and beautifully that all the martial artists around were shocked, and the whole place was silent for a while.

The only sound was Lingzhao's heavy breathing, as rough as a cow's.

Ling Zhaokong was really about to explode with anger, but he knew very well that the situation was stronger than the person. He glared at Dao Wuwo viciously for a moment, without saying a single harsh word, and decisively turned into light and flew away.

Fortunately, he was so decisive that he didn't hear Young Master Wuwo's ​​words, "With such a level, you still dare to be so arrogant, is there no one left in the Central Plains martial arts world?"

"Fuck! I think you are the most arrogant. Let me see what you are capable of!"

Although You Zian was not from the Central Plains martial arts world, she certainly couldn't stand seeing someone so arrogant. She was so angry that her face turned red, and she wanted to challenge Dao Wuwo, but was stopped by Tai Feng.

In Taifeng's perception, Dao Wuwo's ​​aura was just so-so, but the problem was that Anzi's level was even more average.

Taifeng covered You Zian’s mouth and pulled her away, and soon the object of her anger changed from the arrogant brat to the stinky red-haired boy.

Young Master Wuwo glanced at You Zian and said arrogantly, "If anyone wants to challenge me, just come on, I will accept all of them."

Dao Wuwo is just too arrogant. He thinks he is still in Xiwulin and everyone has to give him some respect.

As soon as he said this, more than a hundred martial artists looked for people they knew or were willing to step forward. They quickly formed into more than a dozen small circles and surrounded Dao Wuwo and the sword guards.

Among these more than a hundred people, there are twenty or thirty with impressive auras, and there are also a dozen who are at the same level as the Red Sword Guards.

Dao Wuwo showed no fear at all. Instead, his eyes glowed with excitement. He jumped off the sedan chair, put his right hand on the hilt of his sword, and beckoned to the martial artists with his left hand, "Come on."

But at this moment.

The light around suddenly dimmed.

Then, four taboo officials descended from the sky carrying a black sedan chair, poked the ground with their staffs, and billowing waves of air surged out!

call!
A gust of strong wind swept through, and all the martial artists in the surroundings were blown to the ground!
"The evil leader has arrived, all idlers should leave!"

The four taboo officials poked the ground with their staffs again, and dark magic power burst out. The ground within a radius of hundreds of feet shook, and the twisted and twisted martial artists fell to the ground all at once!
This naturally included the more than one hundred martial artists who besieged Dao Wuwo, and more than half of the black-clad sword guards!
The originally arrogant Young Master Wuwo was suddenly shocked. Who are these people? How could they be so powerful? !
Young Master Wuwo is really amazing. He didn't even do his homework before coming to Central Plains.

He didn't know who the evil leader was, but how could the people in the Central Plains martial arts world not know the name of the king of the dark world.

Tian Can Shi Yue Ye was reborn. He is a top figure on par with Liu Huo Cang Long, Xi Mie Tian Lai, Demon Queen Jiu Huo and others!
All of a sudden, a large number of martial artists hurriedly retreated, and soon the area of ​​dozens of feet around Ye Chongsheng was cleared.

Only Young Master Wuwo was still poking there stubbornly.

Although Young Master Wuwo was shocked and even a little bit weak, the pride of Young Master Tianxia Fengdao would not allow him to retreat. But when Dao Wuwo wanted to say a few polite words to Ye Chongsheng.

The light around was already dim, and it got even darker, with a chilly aura blowing in.

Then, two figures dropped from the sky.

One figure looked like a prehistoric beast, and the other figure was lying on a soft couch, as beautiful as a virgin, with a green crystal ball floating beside it, burning with faint phosphorescent light.

boom!
When these two people landed, the momentum was even more tremendous. Rolling waves of air burst out, causing the surrounding ground thousands of feet high to shake violently!
The strong wind swept in again, and this time even the red-clothed sword guards couldn't hold on. With a muffled groan, they were blown away along with the black-clothed sword guards.

Within a radius of over a hundred feet, only Dao Wuwo was able to release his energy shield and stand still.

Of course, there is also Ye Chongsheng. The four Ji officials once again poked the ground with their staffs, easily dissolving the impact of the air waves.

The air wave dissipated, and the surroundings fell into silence again. The martial artists followed suit and distanced themselves again.

But he didn't really leave.

Are you kidding? The Lord of the Septic Evil is facing off against the Lord of Amakusa City. How can I miss such a grand occasion?

At this time, Ye Chongsheng also spoke in the black sedan, "Lord Tiancao, are you also interested in Luohou Ring Seal?"

Amakusa Shiro Tokisada was still lying on the couch, and he conjured a glass of blood-red wine. He took a sip and said lazily, "The world's rare treasures are found by those with chance, seized by those with ability, and guarded by the strongest. If the evil leader has a chance to obtain it, I'm very interested to see if he can guard it to the end."

"That depends on whether Lord Amakusa is capable of doing it!"

Ye Chongsheng spoke loudly, and before he finished speaking, black air from the black sedan was already rising into the sky!

Then, a huge palm print blasted out from the sedan chair and went straight to Amakusa Shiro Tokisada!

Amakusa Shiro Tokisada was naturally not to be outdone. He swung his slender hand, and the crystal ball made of green magnetic pond suddenly emitted a strong phosphorous fire, followed by a blazing fireball!
boom!
The silver palm print collided with the blazing white phantom fire, and a violent gust of air suddenly erupted, and a hurricane swept across an area of ​​over a thousand feet in radius!

Young Master Wuwo really couldn't bear it this time and was blown away by the air wave!
How can it be so strong?!
How could there be such a terrifying and powerful person in the Central Plains martial arts world!
Young Master Wuwo's ​​eyes were full of stars and his mouth was red. He was so shocked that he was completely stunned!

This is not the same as what he imagined, that he would come to the Central Plains martial arts world, defeat strong men from all sides, and shock the Central Plains martial arts world with his reputation. It can't be said that they are a million miles apart, but it can be said that they are completely different!
On the other hand, Ye Chongsheng and Amakusa Shiro Tokisada tried a move to let Young Master Wuwo get a taste of the depth of the Central Plains martial arts and successfully completed one of the tasks.

Then comes the second task.

"The Lord of Amakusa City is quite good."

"The leader of the strange evil is also extraordinary."

"You and I are not giving in to each other, why don't we fight like gentlemen? Whoever gets the Heavenly Thunder Pestle first will control the Eternal Imperial Mausoleum."

"Amitabha, you two want to bet with the Heavenly Thunder Pestle? This is a bit difficult to handle."

Just at this moment, another loud voice was heard, and another figure fell from the sky.

(End of this chapter)

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