A veiled woman descended from the sky.

Around her, there was a circle of people, falling slowly.

Su Hao recognized the woman at a glance, Granny Meng.

"Martial arts conference, my ghost market is also a school of martial arts, why didn't you invite us?" Meng Po looked around, her beauty was unparalleled.

Qunhao looked at the magnificent woman in front of him, curious in his heart, who is this?

Qiao Feng asked loudly:

"This girl, Gao's name?"

Granny Meng glanced at Qiao Feng and chuckled lightly:

"It seems that I seldom appear in Jianghu, and there are too many people who don't know me."

"I am under the throne of ghosts, Po Meng."

Everyone was shocked when they heard this name.

Mother Meng?

She is the fourth on the Martial Arts Gold List?

A stunning beauty.

Thought it was an old woman.

"Here comes the troublemaker." Su Hao smiled lightly.

Deng Tai'a was expressionless.

Granny Meng glanced around, her eyes resting on Su Hao and Deng Tai'a.

Deng Tai'a Martial Arts Gold List is third, while Meng Po is fourth.

Su Hao was looking forward to it, can you two have a fight?

"Go, try Gangzhu Qiao's Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms." Granny Meng turned to a monk beside her.

The monk grinned grimly, and flew onto the field with a giant knife on his shoulder.

"Xue Dao Sect, also come to snatch this martial arts leader." The monk's face was grim.

"It's the ancestor of the blood knife!" Someone from below recognized the monk.

Su Hao stared at the Blood Knife Patriarch.

This fellow's exercise is called "Blood Knife Sutra", which is a terrifying and weird exercise.

But whatever it is called is extraordinary.

boom!

The blood knife patriarch slashed at Qiao Feng with his fierce sword.

Qiao Feng, who had already fought three times in a row, couldn't hold on anymore.

"Hahaha! Die!"

The ancestor of the blood knife was so surging that the high platform was trembling.

Boo!

Qiao Feng was scratched by the knife air, and there were several wounds on his arm, and blood gushed out.

He froze, and the big knife of the ancestor of the blood knife had already slashed at the top of his head.

shuttle!

A streak of sword energy slid across, shaking away the giant knife of the ancestor of the blood knife.

Su Hao landed on the field and helped Qiao Feng up.

"Thank you!" Qiao Feng smiled wryly.

The blood knife ancestor's eyes were red, staring at Su Hao.

"You are Yi Cupijiu? Let me try your sword." He roared.

Su Hao felt that the ancestor of the blood knife was a bit strange.

Killing intent seemed to control his mind.

"World-shattering Blood Knife!"

The ancestor of the blood knife let out a long cry, and his giant knife sprayed blood red knife energy.

Su Hao stood calmly, with a faint smile.

This guy's sword is a bit like the Great Evil King's Sword.

It's a pity that you can't use the Great Evil King Sword.

Otherwise, let him see what a real knife is.

"Should die!" The ancestor of the blood knife slashed, and the sky and the earth flashed bright red.

Choke!

With a sword cry, a cold light flashed.

Su Hao slashed horizontally with his sword.

Boom!

The ancestor of the blood knife broke into two pieces.

A cloud of blood mist drifted past, and the two corpses of the ancestor of the blood knife fell heavily on the high platform.

The heroes were dumbfounded.

It took a while to react, cheering.

"Hero Yi! Hero Yi! Hero Yi!"

Granny Meng sneered.

She slapped Su Hao with her palm.

Su Hao had been guarding against her sneak attack for a long time.

Today, he wants to overwhelm the audience, and it's time to show his strongest swordsmanship.

"Ten thousand swords return to the sect!"

In an instant!

Countless sharp swords flew like a storm, flying all over the sky.

The sword is as powerful as a net, fierce and magnificent.

At this moment, Su Hao, like the emperor of swords, surrendered to Wan Jian.

"Go away!"

Wan Jian swept across and went straight to Meng Po.

So so so!

Po Meng's face paled.

She quickly retreated, and at the same time propped up a wall of true energy around her body to block the attack of the ten thousand swords.

So so so!

Wan Jian attacked fiercely, and Granny Meng suddenly spat out a mouthful of blood.

She ran away in embarrassment.

The audience was silent, and it took a long time to recover.

The spectacular scene of thousands of swords flying together just now is still in my mind.

……

In an attic not far away, Xu Weixiong and Shu Shuo were observing the battle.

They came to see who would win the martial arts leader in the end.

They were all shocked by Yi Cupijiu's Wan Jian Guizong.

"Princess, this Yi Cup of Wine is too strong!" Shu shame exclaimed.

Xu Weixiong calmed down and asked:

"Still can't find out his identity?"

Shu Sha shook his head:

"This Yi Cupijiu is even more mysterious than the Demon Lord. There is no news about him, not even his whereabouts."

"Does this person have no contacts, no friends?"

Xu Weixiong frowned slightly, pondered for a while and said:

"He should have another identity in his life, so you can't find any trace of Yi Cupijiu at all."

Shu shy thought for a while and said:

"He seldom appears. The last time he appeared twice, one was beheading Xuanyuan Dapan, and the other was drinking with that Deng Tai'a in a restaurant."

Xu Weixiong asked curiously:

"Which restaurant?"

Shu shyly pointed to the direction of Bianhe and said:

"Just beside the Bian River, there is a new restaurant called Yanyulou."

"Actually, it's a place for the Devil's Cult to scout for information in the capital."

Xu Weixiong frowned:

"The Demon Cult? Isn't this too coincidental? We all got together?"

Shu shy continued:

"There is also something strange, that is, the news from our people in the Demon Sect, that the Demon Lord instigated the martial arts, Huashan, Emei and other Demon Sect forces hidden in the decent sect to support Yi Cupijiu to become the leader of the righteous martial arts."

Xu Weixiong was startled:

"Is Yi Cup of Wine related to the Demon Gate?"

Shu shy helplessly sighed:

"At present, there is no connection between him and the Demon Sect. It is also possible that the Demon Lord wants such a person to be the leader of the martial arts."

Xu Weixiong was thoughtful.

……

At this time, diagonally across from Xu Weixiong, there were also people secretly watching the battle.

It's the ghost king!

He wears a mask and cannot see his expression.

Swish!

Po Meng fell beside him and bowed:

"Subordinates are ineffective, please punish yourself."

Her hair is disheveled (baei), and she looks a little embarrassed.

The ghost king smiled faintly:

"I don't blame you, this Yi Cupijiu sword is really strong."

"However, if you fight desperately, you can kill him, but you will be destroyed."

Granny Meng's expression is cold:

"I didn't expect this guy to have such a terrifying trick."

"Deng Tai'a is here today, and my subordinates dare not go all out."

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