Martial arts: Qixia Town opens a tavern, corpse picker Fei Xuan

Wherever he stood, he frightened Jinlun Fawang.

What's more, there are not only Zhang Sanfeng alone, but also martial arts myths like Xiao Yuanshan and Feng Qingyang, and rising heroes like Xiao Feng and Duan Yu.

"I heard that someone is going to challenge all the masters of the Central Plains, let me see what kind of unparalleled people dare to look down on the heroes of the Central Plains."

Before Jinlun Fawang could react from the shock of Zhang Sanfeng's attack, another ethereal sound resounded between heaven and earth.

In an instant, there was a whirring sound between the heaven and the earth, and the petals scattered all over the sky from a distance.

Everyone looked in shock, only to see two figures coming by the wind like flying immortals from the sky.

"Two super masters are here!"

Everyone's eyelids twitched wildly.

Jinlun Fawang's arrogance seems to have angered many masters hidden in Qixia Town.

"Yihua Palace invites the moon!"

"Yihuagong Lianxing!"

Two figures fell down, and the cold voice came, which naturally changed the expressions of all present.

The visitors turned out to be the two palace masters of Yihua Palace!

Even if Jinlun Fawang was arrogant, his expression was ugly at this moment.

How could he not know the reputation of the two masters of Yihua Palace.

This is 20 years ago, he became an incomparable figure in martial arts mythology. No one knows what level he has reached now.

Now because of his words, these two people were even provoked.

At this moment, he regretted being arrogant before.

You say you fucking fight, just fight, but you want to single out all the masters in the Central Plains, isn't this just looking for something to do.

However, what made Jinlun Fawang and others' eyelids twitch wildly was that all this was not over yet.

"Single out against the heroes of the Central Plains, without me, what kind of heroes are you?"

There was another joking voice, with laughter in his tone.

Right or wrong?

Many people were taken aback. When did Zhongyuan have a master named Cheng Fei?

But those who dare to stand up at this time, even if they are not masters, no one dares to underestimate such a person.

Only Shangguan Haitang and Guihai Yidao beamed with joy and became excited.

The gods have finally come!

"Cheng Zhifei, it seems that your name doesn't work. Look at that great monk, it seems that he has never heard of you 970!"

Another strange voice sounded.

Immediately afterwards, everyone in the direction of the sound finally saw a pair of people and horses appearing in sight through the night.

This pair of people and horses is pressing a carriage, which seems to be pulling a coffin.

A large flag was erected on the carriage, and on the flag were written a few big characters of dragon flying and phoenix dance - Hulong Villa!

Hulong Villa!

Everyone's pupils shrank!

In front of the carriage, there was a man walking like a dragon and a tiger. Cheng Shifei, who had spoken before, and another person followed closely behind him like guards.

"Hou Zhu, the god of iron courage, ignores it!"

Someone called out the name with chattering teeth, staring at the person walking in front.

"National Teacher of Mongolia, do you look down on my heroes of the Central Plains so much? You want to challenge all of them alone!"

"Come, come... Let me see how you single out the heroes of the Central Plains."

"Although not all the masters of the Central Plains are gathered here, if you can overthrow us today, you can also overthrow the heroes of the Central Plains."

Zhu ignored the lightning and looked directly at Jinlun Fawang.

A terrifying aura surged from his body like a tidal wave, crushing towards Jinlun Fawang.

"Zhu Wushi, you Daming also want to meddle in my Mongolian affairs?"

As the Mongolian national teacher, Jinlun Fawang is naturally ignored by the human Zhu.

Seeing this, he was naturally furious, colliding with Zhu Wushi's momentum.

boom!

There seemed to be an invisible thunder in the void, shaking many people with low cultivation bases to have a splitting headache.

This blow collided, and it was hard to see which was stronger or weaker.

However, all the people who watched the play, below the grand master, groaned and blood came from the corners of their mouths.

"All the grand masters and below, all retreat a hundred meters away!"

Zhang Sanfeng shouted loudly.

Once people of their level fight against each other, those below Grand Master will not even be qualified to watch the battle at close range, let alone participate in the battle.

"Fuck, you guys are still eating, you're fighting!"

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Wang Meng and the others were still eating when they saw Lao Bai rushing in.

After he gave the notice, he turned around and ran away, not wanting to miss the upcoming battle at all.

"Old white wait for me!"

Wanwan dropped her chopsticks and ran away.

Such a world-shattering battle, even if you don't eat for a few days and nights, you can't miss it.

Immediately afterwards, Shi Feixuan, Qu Feiyan, and Xiao Longnv also ran away, and even took Jiang Yuyan with them.

"Don't you guys want to see the masters in this world? Although Zhang Sanfeng and the others are not truly number one in the world, they are still the best among masters. This battle is not to be missed!"

Wang Meng reminded Li Hanyi, Gai Nie and others, and they also followed.

Jinlun Fawang, who has thirteen levels of martial arts like a dragon and an elephant, is fighting against Zhang Sanfeng. Even he doesn't want to miss such a battle.

Without saying a word, Li Hanyi got up and walked out of Zuixianju.

"Brother Ge Nie, let's go!"

Pao Ding picked up his butcher's knife, his eyes shining brightly.

"Thank you, Guo Jing, for your help!"

On the long street, Guo Jing was a little agitated.

Jinlun Fawang, who had thirteen levels of martial arts like a dragon and elephant, made a move, and he thought he was doomed.

He was not afraid of death, he was afraid of death, and Song Meng went on a crusade again.

But he didn't expect that so many people would stand up and stand in front of Jinlun Fawang for him at this time.

Among those who stand out, there are even people with innate and first-class cultivation.

Compared to Jinlun Fawang, these people are as weak as ants.

But they still stood up resolutely.

"Zhang Sanfeng, Zhu Wushi, even if you stop me, so much, you have so many masters, I admit that I can't beat you!"

"But I only killed Guo Jing, can you save him?"

As he said that, Jinlun Fawang's figure flashed, and he killed Zhu Wushi, Yaoyue and others while they were still far away.

He was covered in golden light, and dragons and elephants contended.

With terrifying and unimaginable force, he just stepped on the ground with his feet, and it was as if the mountains shook and the ground shook instantly.

His figure turned into a terrifying sharp sword, which instantly passed through a distance of more than ten meters and charged at Guo Jing.

The terrifying speed caused the air to emit a terrifying sonic boom, which was deafening.

"Pure power has reached such a terrifying level!"

Seeing this scene, everyone's scalps were numb.

What Jinlun Fawang displayed was not the majestic true energy, but unimaginable physical strength.

"With the old Taoist here, you still want to be fierce?"

Zhang Sanfeng yelled lightly, he pressed his hands in the void, and a huge Taiji Diagram emerged from the void, firmly protecting him and Guo Jing.

Pong!

It can be seen with the naked eye that Zhang Sanfeng's Taiji diagram has been sunken by the punch of Jinlun Fawang's extreme strength.

"This is a truly unparalleled pure power that is so fierce that even the Taiji diagram cannot completely dissolve it!"

While Zhang Sanfeng was horrified, he had no choice but to step back, venting his strength to his feet.

Jinlun Fawang is using true energy to attack, and he can deal with it freely.

But this kind of pure physical strength erupts, even if his realm is extremely high, there is nothing he can do.

When pure strength reaches a certain height, it is no longer something that skills can overcome.

It was also thanks to his own powerful and pure enough skill, otherwise Jinlun Fawang's punch would be enough to blow him alive.

Dragon Elephant Skill No. 13 is heavy, no one has practiced it for thousands of years, and it takes 1000 years to hone it.

Jinlun Fawang practiced in a short period of time with the help of Zuixianju. Although he could see that Jinlun Fawang's life was not long, the power was real.

"Zhang Sanfeng was blown back with one punch!"

The spectators were horrified.

"kill!"

Xiao Feng shouted loudly, he seized the opportunity to hit Jinlun Fawang with a palm.

But when he landed on Jinlun Fawang, his arm was numb from the shock, as if he had hit a hill and couldn't shake it at all.

"Below the martial arts mythology, to this old monk, they are all ants!"

Jinlun Fawang laughed wildly.

Dragon Elephant Skill No.13 is the most powerful. Not only is he unmatched in strength, but his body is also strong and healing.

Without a terrifying physical body, how could it be possible to exert the power to knock Zhang Sanfeng back with a single punch.

Practicing horizontally together is to increase strength and defense together.

"Feng'er retreat quickly!"

Xiao Yuanshan's expression changed drastically, he rushed forward to rescue Xiao Feng.

"Xiu is going to hurt my elder brother!"

Duan Yu shouted loudly, feeling a little empty, and the sword energy condensed to the extreme was like (ahba) raindrops scattered.

Pom Pom!

At the beginning, Jinlun Fawang didn't care about Duan Yu's sword energy.

You want to hurt me with this thing?Who has never seen sword energy.

He can't be hurt by the weapon, let alone the sword aura from fingers.

He was about to shatter the sword energy of the Six Meridians Excalibur with his bare hands, completely unaware of how terrifying the Six Meridians Excalibur was when Duan Yu fully used it.

You must know that at the end of Tianlong, Duan Yu's six-veined sword was used to cut thousand-year-old cold iron, and it was as easy as cutting tofu.

When Jinlun Fawang grasped it with his bare hands, it instantly felt like he was grasping the sharp point of a sword.

All of a sudden, he felt blood flow from his palm.

"What kind of martial arts are you?"

Jinlun Fawang was a little shocked.