Future Martial Arts Training Network

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"Master, it seems that your old man is too famous. People think of you first, so come out old."

Ling Xiao smiled and said to the surrounding, and then the figure of the Wu Maniac slowly appeared from the west, walking towards this side, the body breathed out majesticly, so that the half-step Wu Zun in the battle did not retreat one after another. Farther away.

"Huaxia's martial madman really deserves a reputation. But when you stole into my Black Dragon Club and destroyed our good deeds, I just calculated this account with you today."

The Wu Lunzi had just arrived on the mountain peak. A voice with a devil's accent rang, and then a demon Wu Zun appeared wearing a black samurai suit and shaved half of his head.

"Watanabe Junichi, I didn't think you were still dead. At that time, I spit you on the palm of my hand, but today I have a long way to go, and dare to come out to challenge me." Wu crazy man actually knew this devil country, Wu Zunqiang, and the two later Rushing into the air, fighting in the air hundreds of meters.

"Jiang Chenghong, it seems that you are also afraid of death, and even invited foreign aid. I don't know if there are martial arts strongmen from those countries also coming, why not please come out and fight happily?" Ling Xiao shouted again. .

"You have a very special relationship with the Nangong family. Will the Nangong family let you come to take risks? I don't know which Venerable Nangong family came from?" Yan Chenghong refused to show up.

"Sir, did you hear that, and someone called you by your name." Ling Xiao then called the Nangong Qiushan again. The latter did not talk much. He appeared directly and flew hundreds of meters into the sky, releasing him quietly. The magnificent momentum, waiting for the opponent to debut Wu Zun strong.

"boom……"

Sure enough, from the building in front, a similarly majestic figure soared into the sky, but he was a blond western old man, and he still had a smile on his face: "Nan Gong Qiu Shan, long time no see."

"It turned out to be you, Kaffir. It seems that you have forgotten the lesson ten years ago. Today I will make you remember again." Nangong Qiushan laughed aloud. It turned out that he knew this Western Wu Zun strong man.

"boom……"

Kaffir did not answer, but directly attacked Nangong Qiushan, but from the look on his face, it was obvious that he was aroused by Nangong Qiushan.

"Senior Mo, Senior Zhan, you come out too, let's not let them wait too long." Then, Ling Xiao simply called Mo Shenggao, the head of Wudang School, and Zhan Zhiyuan, the head of Luo Xiaomen, to see How much foreign aid came from the stick country.

Mo Shenggao and Zhan Zhiyuan smiled and emerged from the surroundings at the same time, directly rushed to the building in front, waiting for the other party's reaction, and violently attacked toward the building without giving the other party a chance to react.

"Booming..."

In the violent sound, a rumbling sound came from the building in front, and then three figures soared into the sky before the building collapsed, and there were still three Wu Zun strong men.

Ling Xiao looked closely, and found that one of them was also a Western warrior, but he was wearing a large black robe with golden edges around it, which looked particularly like the clothes of those clerical staff.

Another figure is also very eye-catching, dressed in a white robe, wearing a baotou on his head, and a horizontal beard on his lips. He is clearly a **** of oil, but he is no longer a monk.

The last one left is a 60- to 70-year-old man with a ruddy complexion and gray hair, but full of spirit, but at this time his face is not very beautiful because his residence was destroyed.

"Xiaoyou, we are one by one, and the rest is yours." Wu Shenggao's head Mo Shenggao and Luo Xiao's head Zhan Zhiyuan glanced at each other, and then looked at Ling Xiao.

"No problem, let the two seniors pick it first." Ling Xiao nodded and said to the two with no tension.

"I heard that the strong men of the Holy See have some means. The old man is just wanting to see and see, then he chooses you." Mo Sheng smiled loudly, and then rushed toward the Western Wu Zun with a sword.

"Xiaoyou, I will choose this asan, and the rest of the sticks will be handed over to you." Zhan Zhiyuan confronted the Asan Wuzun of Shenyou Kingdom, and finally left the words of the stick kingdom to Ling Xiao.

"Haha, it seems that these old men don't look at you, what other face do you have to live? It's better to hit yourself to death, so as not to waste my energy." Ling Xiao said with a smile while looking at Yan Hong.

"Boy, you are so dead, you dare to be so mad, no one can save you today." Jerry Cheng turned his eyes and seemed to be exploring whether there were other Huaxia Wu respecters hidden around him, and said coldly to Ling Xiao .

"Don't talk nonsense, come here." Ling Xiao interrupted his words without any politeness, while rushing directly over, Moonlight Han soared from his wrist, turned into a ray of light, as bright as the moonlight, surrounding The sky lit up.

"boom……"

Just as Yan Chenghong watched Ling Xiao and the moonlight cold above him, suddenly the moonlight burst with a bang, and then turned into a small moonlight that flew like rainstorm to Yan Chenghong.

"Go, kill all the people below." While challenged to Yan Chenghong, Ling Xiao waved his hand and sent out the sable lightning hidden behind him. Lightning's body disappeared into the darkness, and the stick The warriors concentrated in the distance in the country will soon suffer.

"boom……"

Facing the oncoming moonlight torrent, Yan Chenghong did not make a hard connection. He felt that these small moonlights were threatening, so he reached out and drew a large piece of concrete from the ground, waving and smashing into the moonlight cold. Strong bang.

Ling Xiao instantly condensed Moonlight Cold together, forming a huge scimitar, chopping the blocked concrete with a bang, and then Yan Chenghong had already rushed to Ling Xiao, waving his hands and attacking, a wind Whistling and rolling towards Ling Xiao, full of bone chill~www.readwn.com~ Ah..."

Ling Xiao was naturally fearless, his figure flickered as he moved his feet, and turned into dozens of figures to greet him up. The left palm and right fist directly slammed Chenghong, and at this time there was a scream from the ground.

"Ah, what is attacking us?"

"Everyone be careful, something is biting."

"No, I'm poisoned."

"Everyone gathers together, beware, the speed of that thing is too fast."

There are more than 30 strong Wuzong strong people in the stick country gathered on the mountain peak, including two 9th-level Wuzong, five or six 8th-level Wuzong, and the others are Wuzong strong above the fifth level, but with the number of people Injured, the others reacted and took out their weapons and defended nervously back to back.

However, the speed of Sable Lightning is no less than that of Half-Step Wu Zun, and its wisdom is very high, the body is very flexible, and it is hidden in the dark. It can come and go from the sky and the ground. Screamed.