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"I know, I know." Yuwen Xiaobao was puzzled while nodding in response.

Xuanming Heaven Breaking Fist?

Isn't this Yuan Chenxiao's fighting skill?

The dream of breaking the sky**!Xuanming Heaven Breaking Fist!

These two martial arts and fighting skills are sky-shattering, why does this gray-clothed old man claim to be his famous fighting skills?

Could it be that this gray-clothed old man is also a person who breaks the sky?

thump...

The light ringing of a bronze bell suddenly interrupted Yuwen Xiaobao's thoughts.

Yuwen Xiaobao looked down intently, and saw an old man walking slowly in the distance, with white hair like snow, but skin that was unusually smooth and slightly reddish, his eyes were sunken on both sides of the bridge of his nose, covered by a pair of long Eyebrows covered, extremely mysterious!

"He's coming too!" The gray-clothed old man's voice was full of fear, and when Yuwen Xiaobao turned his head to look, he saw a trace of uneasiness in the gray-clothed old man's gaze.

Behind the old man, an old woman and a middle-aged man in purple came out slowly.

When Yuwen Xiaobao's eyes fell on the middle-aged man in purple, his eyes suddenly brightened.

Yuwen Xiaobao didn't recognize the middle-aged man in purple, but the pair of purple suits on the arms of the middle-aged man in purple!

In Guihui Peak, it was this middle-aged man in purple who came to design the person who was repelled by Yue Luo Baiyu behind the back of Fei He!

I didn't expect this person to be in this Huntian domain! !

Yue Luo Baiyu was at the sixth level of the Immortal Body, and this purple-clothed man was fled away by Yue Luo Baiyu's punch. Presumably, the strength of this purple-clothed man should be below the sixth level of the Immortal Body!

Yuwen Xiaobao secretly heaved a sigh of relief.It seems that not all of them are immortals.

The old woman was also dressed in brocade clothes, her complexion was sallow and her spirit was weak, as if she was seriously ill.She wobbled as she walked, and if it wasn't for the crutches in her hands, it really made people worry that the old woman would fall to the ground at any time.

The three of them sat on three futons respectively, and they all looked at the last empty futon almost at the same time.

There was still no sound under the high platform, but at this moment they all turned their gazes over, staring at the three of them.

The old man in purple glanced at the old woman, and then both looked at the white-haired old man at the same time.

The white-haired old man glanced at the empty futon again.Frowning slightly, he said:

"Okay, the selection meeting for the new head of the Ruyi Sect begins here!"

When the white-haired old man finished speaking.There was a commotion under the high platform, but after a while, silence was restored.

"This white bead old bastard, how dare you announce the start of the meeting without waiting for the senior sister!" The gray-clothed old man snorted angrily.And said:

"No reason!"

Yuwen Xiaobao glanced at the old man in gray.From the tone of the gray-clothed old man, it seems that he still respects that elder sister.

The white-haired old man stood up slowly, walked to the high platform, and said loudly:

"It's still the old rule. Anyone can come to the stage to compete, and the one who wins any two of the three of us in the end will be the new Ruyimen sect master!"

"Of course, the premise is that his disciple must also defeat two people in the competition!"

After finishing speaking, the white-haired old man pointed to a high platform for the narration.There were also four people standing there.

"This rule is a bit strange." Yuwen Xiaobao muttered secretly.

I didn't expect to choose a sect master, and even the disciples would have to compete!

No wonder the old man in gray wanted to arrest him to be his apprentice.It turned out to be the case.

"Then...Master, are those people from the Ruyi Sect? Are they all here to compete for the position of Sect Master?" Yuwen Xiaobao looked at the unkind-looking people on the ground and under the high platform, and his heart beat .

My god, I don't need induction at all, I know that none of these people are easy to mess with!

You can tell at a glance that they are all robbers and vicious people!

Sure enough, when Yuwen Xiaobao was thinking about guessing secretly, a big black man stood up first and walked to the high platform, and a disciple behind him also walked to another platform step by step.

"Tong Heihu, do you also want to be the master of this wishful door?" A middle-aged man beside the high platform stood in front of Tong Heihu, with a sinister smile:

"With your three-legged cat kung fu, you are also qualified to go on stage and fight three masters!"

"I don't know who it is? It turns out to be Elder Hong of the Wan Evil Gang!" Tong Heihu also grinned:

"What's the matter, Elder Hong wants to challenge Lao Tzu first?"

"That's right!" Elder Hong was about to make a move when he spoke, when a bald old man stood up beside him:

"Both of you are going to rest. In this kind of place, you have the nerve to come out and lose face!"

The bald old man waved his sleeves lightly as he spoke, as if he was fanning the wind after smelling a bad smell.

"Master of Thousand Poison Sect, you..." Tong Heihu just said a few words, and suddenly covered his heart, showing a look of extreme pain, and then spit out a mouthful of black blood, then fell to the ground and died.

"Huh? Why is Elder Hong all right?" The bald old man looked at Elder Hong who was still standing beside him.

"The Master of Thousand Poison Sect's skill in using poison is unrivaled in the world, how could Hong be unprepared!" After speaking, he cast a disdainful glance at Tong Heihu's corpse on the ground.

"Really? Elder Hong might as well lift up his sleeves and take a look at the meridians on his wrist." The master of Qiandu Sect smiled calmly.

Elder Hong's complexion changed, and he hurriedly opened his meridians to take a look, only to see a black spot that looked like a fingernail suddenly appeared in his eyes!

"Haha! No one can resist the poison of this sect master!"

After finishing speaking, he mobilized Dou Yuan, and the black dot quickly penetrated into his heart through his wrist. Just when Elder Hong Da was panicked, there was a 'bang' sound in his heart, and a blood hole the size of a fingernail exploded inside. A black worm slowly drilled out.

"Heart-eating worm!" Elder Hong held his heart in pain, and fell powerlessly to the ground.

Looking at the scene in front of him, Yuwen Xiaobao was speechless.

These people were fucking fine just now, but this move is going straight to death!

"Hey, I don't know if there is anyone else who wants to go up to the stage." The master of the Thousand Poison Sect smiled and inspected the crowd, then looked at the high platform, and walked up step by step.

A disciple behind him walked towards the high platform on the other side. Seeing this, Tong Heihu's disciple hurriedly floated down the platform, but the master's body was not taken away, and he ran out without a trace in an instant.

"Master Thousand Poison Sect, do you want to fight which two of us?" The white-haired old man frowned slightly, obviously, he seemed very unwilling to fight this bald old man.

"Don't worry, Master Ming, Qianmou still doesn't want to fight with you, isn't that just asking for trouble?" The master of Qiandu Sect looked at the middle-aged man in purple clothes and the old woman with a smile, and said:

"Qianmou wants to learn from Dongfang Sect Master and Xuepan's grandma, so I ask the two subordinates to be merciful."

"Master Dongfang?" Yuwen Xiaobao was a little puzzled.

"It's the sect master of Fuwei Hunting Group." The gray-clothed old man added from the side. (To be continued..)