The Ultimate Martial Instructor

Looking at Qin Long's back, Dong Chong's face is gloomy. He can clearly remember the scene when he launched the whole city to chase Qin long. But now, after more than a year, this young man appears in front of him, and he is still a disciple of Yaowang Pavilion.

If Qin long wants revenge, he can be crushed to death at will by means of Yaowang Pavilion.

"Dongchong, you didn't expect that young man would come back." West war a pair of schadenfreude expression, looking at East Chong said.

"Hum." Dong Chong gave a cold hum and went directly into the hall without saying a word.

As soon as they entered the hall, they found that many people had already sat down and formed a tripartite force. It was the three secret sects who came first. There were two spare places not far away, which were obviously reserved for Yaowang Pavilion and Buddhism secret sect.

"Yao Wang Ge's temper is really getting worse. It's you who are closest to you. It's unreasonable that we have to wait for you for a day." A strange voice began to ring.

They all followed their voices and found that the speaker was an old man with a crooked nose in tianwu hall. His eyes were obviously hostile.

Qin long recognized at a glance that the old man with hooked nose was the old man with black robes who had entered the drug king Pavilion before. No wonder he aimed at the drug king Pavilion at the beginning.

"Tomorrow is the time for the competition. It's you who come ahead of time. What's the matter with me?" Mo Taichong, the three elders of Yaowang Pavilion, said ironically.

"It's so reasonable to be late. Yaowang Pavilion is really powerful." The old man continued to sneer.

"Zhuang que, if you are not satisfied, you can go down the road. I'll go on." Mo Taichong suddenly stepped forward, his eyes as cold as electricity, and his momentum was very turbulent.

As the third elder of Yaowang Pavilion, Mo Taichong is no weaker than the second elder, Mo Li. Naturally, he dares to shout at Chuang Que in tianwu hall.

"If you want to die, I can help you!" Zhuang que also abruptly stood up from his seat, and he was murderous.

Before the battle of genius started, the two Tantras had such a strong smell of gunpowder. The other two Tantras didn't seem to want to stop them, and they all held the attitude of watching good plays.

Mo Feihu didn't pay attention to Zhuang que. Instead, he looked at the old man with long black hair who was sitting beside Zhuang que. He was Ouyang Zhuo, the leader of tianwu hall, a peerless emperor who was also on the list of extreme emperors.

Ouyang Zhuo's eyes also looked at Mo Feihu, and there was no expression on his face.

Without Ouyang Zhuo's words, Zhuang que didn't dare to deal with Mo Taichong without permission. The atmosphere froze for more than a minute. Qin long felt that the air around him was frozen.

"Master Zhuang, step back!" At this time, Ouyang Zhuo finally spoke.

"Yes, Lord." Although Zhuang que was unwilling, he did not dare to disobey Ouyang Zhuo's order and sat down immediately.

There are 12 sects in tianwu hall, among which Zhuang que is one of the most powerful.

Mo Feihu smiles faintly, and then takes the people from the Yaowang pavilion to a seat.

Qin long glanced at the crowd, and finally stopped at a group of people who were dressed differently. Qin long didn't have to guess that they were from the territory of Miao.

Most of the Miao people are women, and all of them are extremely amazing, especially those young women. Any one of them can make countless men crazy.

However, the men present did not have any admiration for them. On the contrary, they were all on guard. Everyone knows that women in Miao territory can't be provoked because their whole body is poisoned. Besides their loved ones, any man who touches their body will be poisoned, and it is highly toxic.

Qin long glanced at the young women with expectant eyes, but the blue poem he was looking for was not among them. However, Yu Guang suddenly found a familiar figure in the corner of Miao territory.

"Yuchi snow?" Qin Long's eyes narrowed slightly. Although the other side covered her face with light gauze, Qin long recognized her immediately.

Wei Chi Xue seems to be aware of Qin Long's eyes, not to avoid the meaning, and eyes full of indifference.

"It seems that she really lost her memory." Qin long sighed in his heart.

Sitting next to Miao territory is the Tang clan of Tantric school. Apart from the Buddhism Tantric school, the most mysterious of the five Tantric schools is the Tang clan.

Tangmen is a clan clan. The clan is located in Sichuan and Sichuan. It has been handed down for thousands of years and is famous for concealed weapons and poisons. It is said that the clan area of Tangmen is covered with a layer of white fog all the year round, and there are many organs inside, full of poisons and concealed weapons. It is almost impossible for outsiders to enter. Therefore, although Tangmen is well-known, it has always been a cage Covered with a layer of mysterious veil, together with several sects for Tantric, they don't know much about them.

The disciples of the Tang clan rarely appear in the outside world, and their behavior is extremely weird and ethereal, which gives people a sense of both right and evil. They have no friendship with other Tantras, but they have never had any conflicts with any Tantras.

Before long, Dongchong led a group of people to come in slowly.

The group of people, each with round and bright bald heads and wearing Khaki robes, came in.There is no doubt that the last one of the tantric Buddhists is here.

As soon as the Buddhist Tantric came in, the other four Tantric people all stood up one after another, and Mo Feihu and other Tantric magnates came forward to greet each other.

"I've met master zuhang."

Several magnates have been boxing luggage, showing great respect.

Master zuhang's face is very wrinkled, and his figure is short and rickety. It seems that he will step into the coffin at any time. I'm afraid no one can imagine that this little old man is one of the three ancestors of Buddhism Tantrism. He is one of the top ten super strong men in the Imperial list. In terms of strength and seniority, he is higher than anyone in the audience.

"You don't need to be polite. Please get up." Master zuhang said with a kind smile.

Qin Long's eyes are also looking at the master zuhang, a master who can make the four great Tantric giants salute. He absolutely has the unfathomable strength. Unfortunately, Qin long can't detect any breath fluctuation on him, just like an ordinary mortal.

After a while of greetings, they all sat down again. Dong Chong and others could only stand around and watch, but the atmosphere did not dare to say a word.

As soon as they sat down, two figures suddenly appeared in the middle of the crowd. The speed was so fast, not to mention Qin long. Even Mo Hetu, a powerful emperor, didn't react to it. They all looked shocked.

There was a man and a woman. The man had white hair, but he was very young and handsome. At most, he was about 40 years old. The woman was even more magnificent and elegant, like a secluded orchid in an empty valley. Her amazing appearance was breathtaking.

When Qin long saw the two men, he was stunned.