Super soldier Wang Qiao

Chapter 624: Black Sword Wielder!
Meng Wuxiang and Xiang Kunlun arrived at the top of Mount Hua together.

This caught everyone's attention.

After all, the two are at the top of the grandmaster list, occupying the first and second positions, and their strengths are similar.

They are also the hope of the entire martial arts now, no one can go out to rescue those kidnapped masters, only they appear.

It is true that everyone is paying attention to the things at the Grandmaster Conference.

On top of Mount Hua.

Meng Wuxiang, dressed in a white robe, stepped out of nowhere.

But Xiang Kunlun flew down with a big knife on his back.

When the two arrived, those people who were tied up with ropes seemed to have seen the dawn and had hope in their hearts.

"Tai Chi master Meng Wuxiang and Kunlun Xiang Kunlun are here, they are saved!"

"Yeah, back then they were at the top of the list of masters, so they must have a way!"

Enter with two people.

Long Aojue, who has been sitting cross-legged on the rock, has opened his eyes to look at the two people in front of him, and smiled slightly: "The strength is pretty good, I never thought that there would be a genius like me in Huaxia, but those old things Are you two here to send it off?"

"You traitor of Huaxia Martial Dao, you don't need your seniors to take action, we are enough!" Meng Wuxiang shouted.

Immediately, those masters who were tied up with ropes couldn't help cheering: "Grandmaster Meng, you must kill that guy to promote our Chinese martial arts spirit, and you must not be tarnished by anyone."

"Don't worry, I will definitely give everyone an explanation, after all I am number one on the grandmaster list!" Meng Wuxiang said.

"What a master list!" Long Aojue applauded.

And at this moment, Xiang Kunlun next to him, clenching his fists, looked at Long Aojue. It was the black-robed young man who had come down from Kunlun before, and he was looking for Long Aojue's whereabouts non-stop. Absolutely, to avenge his parents, and now finally let him see this person.

"Long Aojue..." Xiang Kunlun shouted.

Long Aojue looked at the person in front of him indifferently, and said with a smile: "Who is this? Even if I insult Huaxia Martial Arts, you don't have to look at me like that!"

"Do you remember Xiang Ting, the one you killed more than ten years ago!" Xiang Kunlun said.

His father's name is Xiang Ting!
Long Aojue was taken aback for a moment, looked at Xiang Kunlun again, and then laughed: "It seems that you are the son of my Senior Brother Xiang, you look very similar to Dad!"

"I will kill you to avenge my father!" Xiang Kunlun gritted his teeth.

"Well, come on, ten years ago, when I was young, I could kill whoever I wanted, but that Xiang Ting talked a lot of nonsense, always talking about me, he came because he was a senior brother Teach me, of course I will kill him!" Long Aojue wrote lightly.

The people around listened and didn't expect such a secret.

When Xiang Kunlun heard Long Aojue's words, he was furious, and directly took off the long knife on his back. It was a very wide black knife.

Then he slashed down on Long Aojue.

I saw a huge black sword light falling from the sky and crushing it away.

That speed came at an astonishing speed, facing Long Aojue.

As soon as he made a move, there was an instant exclamation.

"Kunlun Heidao, we are saved this time!"

"Yes!"

And Meng Wuxiang saw the shape, and it was also a wave in front of him.

With a palm out of thin air, I saw the white palm light condensed by the white light rushing forward, facing Long Aojue.

Everyone exclaimed again.

Meng Lie stepped forward.

But saw Long Aojue wave his hand and said: "You are not their opponents, let me do it!"

Meng Lie nodded, then backed away,

But at this moment, Long Ao stood up unhurriedly, watching the sword light descending from the high altitude and the palm light coming towards his face, he swept out with one sleeve, and an invisible wave hit the rapidly shooting The blade glow and the palm glow, the blade glow and the palm glow froze, hanging in mid-air, and then dissipated with a click.

When the people around saw Meng Wuxiang and Xiang Kunlun attacking at the same time, especially when they saw Long Aojue attacking himself, they thought that Long Aojue was afraid, but when they saw that Long Aojue was attacking the two of them with one sleeve. After being scattered away, everyone was completely stunned.

Even Meng Wuxiang and Xiang Kunlun were moved.

Xiang Kunlun clenched his fist even more tightly.

I saw Long Aojue looked at the two of them, and smiled calmly: "The younger generation of Huaxia Martial Arts are pretty good, and you are also considered geniuses, but I have a habit of liking good things whenever I see them." I demolished him, so I decided to destroy you all!"

"It's up to you!" Meng Wuxiang said coldly.

"Of course it's up to me!" Long Aojue said.

"The two of us are martial arts masters, you are also a master, even if you are much better than us on the road of martial arts masters, but you are a master after all, if the two of us join hands, you will definitely not be us opponent!" Meng Wuxiang said.

"Really?" A cold smile hung on Long Aojue's face.

"However, before you die, let me ask you one thing, where is Tang Zhong?"

When he came back to China this time, the biggest purpose was to find Tang Zhong, but now he used the lives of so many warriors to force that Tang Zhong to appear, but it was now, that Tang Zhong hadn't come out yet, which made him almost doubt Tang Zhong. Heavy is not there at all.

Meng Wuxiang felt even more upset when he heard Tang Zhong, he was a proud person, he couldn't bear the previous encounter, let alone now, he was fighting Long Aojue, but Long Aojue ignored him, and It was Tang Zhong.

Immediately he shouted: "You should take care of yourself!"

Immediately, Meng Wuxiang stood up, dressed in a white robe.

He is a master of Tai Chi!

It is also Tai Chi!

One step forward is a palm hammer.

Extremely fast.

"I don't have to care about myself at all, because you can't possibly be my opponent!" Long Aojue said coldly.

"Aren't you the disciple of that old man Zhang Changgong? You are not qualified for even daring to be arrogant in front of us!"

In an instant, Long Aojue clenched his fists together and punched him casually.

You can see a ferocious red light on his fist.

Immediately met Meng Wuxiang.

There was a loud bang.

Meng Wuxiang retreated after being hit.

"I said you are too weak!" Long Aojue said instead without moving.

But at this time, Xiang Kunlun made a move, the Kunlun Black Knife was held in his hand, and he began to dance. A black knife fell from the sky, and with his swing, the blade light was released, with a murderous aura.

"I am going to kill you!"

"You are too weak!" Long Aojue sneered, facing the black knife swung at him, he stretched out his hand to grab it.

He saw the huge black knife, which was actually grabbed by Long Aojue empty-handed.

"This...how is this possible?" Xiang Kunlun saw this scene with an unusually ugly expression on his face.

"There's no way this is impossible. Didn't your master tell you who was in charge of the Kunlun Black Saber back then? It was me, Long Aojue!" Long Aojue laughed.

(End of this chapter)