Three Thousand Planes Divine Thief System

"Don't choose. We have reserved the position of Wulin alliance leader."

Hoo hoo——

A gust of wind roared. Then, two figures fell from the sky and landed on the two bronze statues in the quarry. At the moment when these two figures appeared, everyone could not help but shrink their pupils and said in secret surprise,

"What a strong breath..."

I saw the two visitors hold their heads high, dignified, with full confidence between their eyebrows and eyes. And in terms of breath, it is definitely not ordinary people. However, they frowned again. They were so angry that they said they wanted to be the leader of the Wulin alliance.

"Who is it? I don't know what sect it is. Is it to attend our Wulin alliance development conference?"

On the first seat, Jiang biehe frowned, and a strange light flashed in his eyes. This time, the old fox wanted to take the opportunity to win the position of Wulin alliance leader in addition to dealing with the Yihua palace.

But it's obviously not easy to come.

These people looked at Jin Buhuan and Cao pangzi carefully, and their eyes were very surprised. The fat man stood with his hands behind his back, looking like an expert,

"As for who we are, we don't need to know. You only need to know that we are the leader of the Wulin alliance. As for what sect and what sect, we have no sect and no sect."

Hiss——

What a big breath!

Suddenly, the whole hall was shocked. Everyone took a breath and opened his mouth. Wulin alliance leader, who is this person? Can he be so confident to surpass everyone here?

"Hum! Talk wildly! I'm afraid your tone is bigger than my feet! You two young people are not qualified to be the leader of the Wulin alliance!"

Immortal Yu Cang, the leader of Huashan sect, snorted coldly, and his slightly raised eyebrows were obviously not satisfied. In his eyes, how can these two young people be competent for the position of Wulin alliance leader?

"With all due respect, I not only have a bigger breath than you, but also have a bigger beriberi than you. Therefore, the Wulin alliance leader should be kind!"

The fat man grinned and stretched his toes in public, which clearly despised the heroes. Headmaster Yu Cang was arrogant and rose immediately,

"Presumptuous!"

"This should be the leader of Huashan Mountain? Let's make a bet. If you can survive in my hand, we will give in to the position of Wulin alliance leader."

Jin Buhuan raised his head and stared at leader Cang with confident eyes. The old man is also grumpy. He can't be insulted by such a junior. On one side, the eyes of Jiang biehe were slightly frozen, with a little sinister color.

Just with the help of the old guy's hand, explore the foundation of these two people

"Young people, don't talk too full. I think I was young and frivolous at the beginning. However, in terms of seniority, I have traveled more than you have eaten salt!"

After saying that, leader Yu Cang pursed his mouth, and the sword in his hand spun rapidly and killed the past,

"Three waves on the Yangtze River!"

Clank——

The sword was shining and the cold light was shining. I have to say that the old man's swordsmanship is good. There are three waves in the Yangtze River, one after another, one wave after another. The three swords are superimposed with infinite power.

"Better than a sword? You're still young, old man!"

"Jiujie sword!"

Sniff——

Jin Buhuan decisively pulled out the Golden Snake sword. A shadow of the sword crossed, and then a golden current formed, bending like a snake. Yu Cang was shocked. The golden current immediately broke his sword Qi and sword potential.

Boom!

Pooh——

The sword pierced the past. Leader Yu Cang broke a blood hole in his chest and hit the stone statue behind him. He struggled for a while and fainted directly. At this time, the scene was quiet.

"Shit! It's really a thing with a stronger tone than beriberi and relying on the old to sell the old!"

The fat man tilted his mouth and added vinegar and sarcasm. Hearing this irony, the disciples of Huashan sect looked extremely ugly. Qi Qi took out his sword and came forward to drink together,

"Who are you, sir? Why are you so cruel to the leader of Huashan sect?"

"Sorry, I missed it for a while. The old guy was so powerful that I thought he was so powerful. So I accidentally urged 20% of his power. If you urged 10% of his internal power, I'm afraid your leader would get a cold..."

Jin Buhuan took back the Golden Snake sword. He looked compassionate and pretended to be a bit like it. However, this sentence suddenly surprised the whole audience,

20% Kung Fu? It took only 20% Kung Fu to deal with leader Yu Cang?!

"Boy, although you are young and powerful, you don't pay much attention to Wulin people!"

The leader of Kongtong sect is naturally not satisfied. Being overwhelmed by such a young generation is really detrimental to their face of the righteous Wulin. The fat man picked his nose and said carelessly,

"Oh, I'm afraid it's another one with beriberi bigger than breath. With all due respect, everyone here is a piece of shit!"

"Presumptuous!"

Boom——

The leader of Kongtong sect can't bear it anymore. No matter how broad-minded he is, he can't stand the two younger generation bragging. As a result, his tiger body shook and a strong breath spread,

"Kongtong seven injury fist!"

The fist shook and shook, and the shadow of the fist bombarded out. However, Cao pangzi's face was indifferent and he also clenched his fist. Because he naturally learned this seven injury fist.

"Seven injury fist!"

Boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom——

The confrontation between the two sides can be said to be full of fire. Fist shadows collide with each other, making the stone platform chapped, the stone statue broken and sparks everywhere?

Inspired by the internal skill of Yi Jing, Cao pangzi's seven injury fist must be stronger than the leader of Kongtong sect. Because the stronger the internal skill, the stronger the fist technique. The broadness and profundity of the tendon of the book of changes and the strength and domineering of the divine skill of wedding clothes provide power for the seven injury fist. Therefore, the leaders of Kongtong sect soon fell into the disadvantage when the two sides bombarded with seven wounded fists.

Dang——

Pooh!

After hitting each other for dozens of rounds, the leader of Kongtong sect hit the copper stove behind him, made a loud noise and fainted.

Hiss!

"Kongtong sect leader also lost?!"

"What is the origin of these two people!"

All Wulin people looked at each other and were frightened. The two men were of unknown origin, and their martial arts were so good that the people present were terrified for a moment.

"Who else disagrees? I don't know if we are suitable for the position of Wulin alliance leader?"

After defeating the leaders of Huashan sect and Kongtong sect, they held the audience in check. At this moment, there was silence. Because, as Jiang biehe said before, whoever has the strongest martial arts is the Wulin alliance leader.

"Jiangcheng master, I want to be the leader of the Wulin alliance. Can I?"

However, Jin Bu changed his eyes and looked at Jiang biehe. He could not understand the old man's mind. Sure enough, Jiang biehe smiled and said,

"Naturally, the Wulin alliance leader needs excellent martial arts and high morality, but they obviously can't meet this requirement?"