"Government by inaction, my Tao is called inaction, and what I pay attention to is a smooth mind."
Wuwei Sanren stretched out his right hand, and the power of yin and yang surged and condensed in the palm of his hand.
Wuwei is about letting nature take its course.
As a strong man of the Hehuan Cult and one of the nine dominant forces, he naturally has his own dignity.
I saw Wuwei Sanren taking a step forward.
The yin and yang in the palm swallowed up everything, and slapped Xu Zimo with one palm. The yin and yang suddenly reversed, and a storm swept through the inn.
Xu Zimo's eyes shot up and then sank slightly.
The Ba Ying in his hand did not rush out of its sheath, but punched it with the same punch.
After dividing the future corpse, he wanted to test his current strength to see how much stronger he was.
Moreover, the leap in his own strength is a good thing. He also wants to familiarize himself with this power faster through fighting.
Punch and palm collided together.
Suddenly, the entire second floor could not withstand the battle between the two men and collapsed directly.
In the palm of the hand, Yin and Yang are strangled.
The fist shatters all power and moves forward.
"Boom boom boom!"
Several explosions were heard in succession.
Wuwei Sanren's expression changed. The power coming from Xu Zimo's fist made him a little frightened.
The yin and yang strangulation was directly crushed and annihilated.
His entire arm was under this force, and the flesh and blood flew everywhere.
Wuwei Sanren wanted to retreat, but Xu Zimo followed him closely without giving up.
Another punch hit Wuwei Sanren directly in the abdomen.
At this moment, the two figures had already stepped out of the inn.
Xu Zimo swung his leg again, and Wuwei Sanren flew completely backwards.
This sudden change frightened the pedestrians on the street, and there was chaos here.
Xu Zimo walked through the pedestrians and walked step by step towards Wuwei Sanren.
The other party vomited blood and staggered to his feet.
"Wuwei, I told you a long time ago, don't be anxious, you will die early in the morning."
A loud laugh came from the other end of the street.
Xu Zimo turned around and saw a man with a huge tower like a mountain striding in.
The man is tall and has two sledgehammers behind his back.
With the huge Qiankun words on his clothes, you can tell at a glance that he is a member of the Qiankun Cult.
The Qiankun Church is also the nine dominant forces.
This person is the ancestor of Qiankun.
Regardless of his appearance, he just looks like a big man.
But in fact, the real life span is no longer known.
Since the establishment of Qiankun Church, he has been the first generation patriarch.
The ancestor of Qiankun was full of arrogance, and he looked at Xu Zimo condescendingly.
He shouted softly: "Boy, you kill people from my Qiankun Church.
He should have been smashed into pieces by my two sledgehammers.
But if you are willing to hand over the things left by the empress, we can leave you a way to live."
"Noisy," Xu Zimo shouted softly.
The Ba Ying behind him was thrown directly.
Ba Ying spun around in the void, his speed seemed to have increased to the extreme.
Just hear a "boom".
It cut through the sky and landed directly on the head of Qiankun Patriarch.
"How brave!"
Ancestor Qiankun shouted loudly.
The two hammers are blocked above the head.
There is constant resistance between the knife and the hammer.
Gradually, Ba Ying's power actually suppressed the ancestor of Qiankun. The opponent tried his best to block it, but his feet slowly sank.
Already stuck in the mud.
In the end, when Ba Ying's power was exhausted and returned to Xu Zimo's hands, half of the Qiankun Patriarch's body had been buried in the soil.
"It's another one that's just too good to be true," Xu Zimo sneered.
When Patriarch Qiankun heard this, he was angry and ashamed for a moment.
Just hear him shout lowly.
It flew directly out of the ground.
He looked around and shouted: "What are you waiting for? You are going to be defeated by him one by one."
After saying this, a few applauses came from the side.
"I'm not afraid that I will steal the spotlight from fellow Taoist Qiankun."
I saw an old man walking out of the tea shed nearby.
The old man was bald and almost all his teeth were gone.
However, the old man's face was red and his figure was as thin as the wind.
"Three Thousand Patriarchs."
This is a very powerful patriarch among the Three Thousand Sects.
If we say purely in terms of strength, these three thousand masters are not the strongest.
But in terms of his ability to save lives, he is famous throughout Tomoido.
No one can confidently say that he can kill the opponent.
Because these three thousand masters have three thousand external incarnations, when he appears, he never appears in his true body.
You can never find him in person, so how can you kill him?
"I didn't expect that Sanqiandao would let you come over."
Ancestor Qiankun said.
"Are you your real body or your incarnation?"
"It's not important, it's not important," Master Sanqian waved his hands, as if he didn't want to raise the issue.
The incarnation of his true body, this is his life-saving ability, how could he tell others so easily.
At this moment, there was a sound of horse hooves.
I saw a carriage approaching.
Even though he knew there was a fight going on here, the carriage remained calm and stopped in the middle of the road.
"The people in the academy are the craziest in the world," Qiankun Patriarch said disdainfully.
Looking at this formation, you know who it is without even guessing.
A hand stretched out from the sedan behind the carriage, and then a young man wearing a crown and holding a book in his hand walked in and out.
"The Point Guard Is Here"
The young man patted the horse's head gently.
The carriage quickly left.
"Liao Zhi, we have been waiting for you for a long time," Qiankun Patriarch said.
The young man's name was Liao Zhi.
He ignored Patriarch Qiankun, but looked at Xu Zimo and asked, "Did you kill Wen Renxue?"
"Why bother asking, you must have done some investigation," Xu Zimo said.
"The dean of our Tianxia Academy would like to invite you to come," Liao Zhi said directly.
"What do you, the World Academy, want to do? This man killed our elders and disciples, how could he be taken away by you, the World Academy, for free?" Several people around him were also anxious.
Even the Three Thousand Masters spoke up and said coldly.
"Your world's academies are really arrogant. Do you want to monopolize the inheritance of the empress?"
"What if I don't go?" Xu Zimo looked at Liao Zhi with interest and asked.
"Then I have no choice but to offend you," Liao Zhi said without any nonsense, and took action directly.
I saw a jade sword hanging on his waist.
A gentleman is like jade, jade nourishes the sword, and the sword protects the gentleman.
This is a cycle.
Although it was a jade sword, both ends were extremely sharp. With just a slight stroke, the void split apart.
"A sonorous sound."
The sword energy flew down across the sky, and Liao Zhi's figure was also extremely fast.
The speed is almost invisible to the naked eye.
There was a "boom" sound.
The swords collided, and even Xu Zimo felt a little surprised.
As the saying goes, a gentleman keeps his sword.
Although this Liao Zhi's sword is not of high grade, it has been well-trained and has amazing power.
Even though he swings his sword, it seems light and airy.
But the strength of each sword was surprisingly heavy.
The speeds of Xu Zimo and Liao Zhi almost reached their limits.
In just a blink of an eye, the two collided thousands of times.
