"Black Wind Village...Master of Black Wind Village!"
In a restaurant in Luoyang City that ordinary players couldn't afford, several people were having a secret conversation behind the curtain, spitting out some familiar words from time to time.
The people I talked to were all of good temperament.
One is a scribe wearing a white shirt and holding a folding fan.
One is a middle-aged man with his hands folded and a cold and arrogant expression.
One is a careless young man playing with a throwing knife.
One is a handsome man in blue shirt wearing a feather crown on his head.
"I have found out that the leader of Black Wind Village's goal this time is to retaliate against Zhuwu Lianzhuang, which actually includes the Hot Blood Guild.
However, this does not seem to be something surprising. Based on our contacts with these natives in the past few years, they are not kind and will never be lenient because of our status as aliens.
But in the eyes of these new players, it is naturally a strange move for the big boss of a copycat force to leave its sphere of influence and go on an expedition to take revenge on other forces."
The one who spoke at this time was the young man who was playing with a flying knife. He said with a mocking smile, "Feng Ying once invited me to deal with the Black Wind Village Master together. She must have also come to you."
Hearing this, the scribe in white shirt holding a folding fan chuckled:
"They came to us, but I'm not interested. Although this Black Wind Village leader is indeed very interesting, the world of mixed martial arts is so big, why do you always keep an eye on such a mere copycat force?
Even if this Black Wind Village grows, so what?
It’s not like we can’t tolerate the indigenous people being better than us. In this world of mixed martial arts, aren’t there even fewer indigenous masters who are better than us?
This world originally belongs to them, and we are just outsiders, here to learn and explore, rather than focusing on a small place to gain some small benefits.
I feel that the Tianxiahui, which has become more and more impressive in recent times, needs more attention. The current leader of the Tianxiahui seems to be even more terrifying..."
At the end of the sentence, the white-robed scribe's eyelids twitched, and there was a hint of unspeakable fear in his eyes.
"It seems that you have recently joined the Tianxiahui and are doing well?"
The middle-aged man with a cold and arrogant expression chuckled, "You're right, what's the point of paying attention to a bandit force?
When we were all elected together, Kazekage and the others formed a mentally retarded force like Ba Juetang, and they were tinkering around every day.
I don't think they have done anything great, and their abilities are getting worse and worse.
Originally, Sad Xiaodao and Yun Yi both understood what it means to be crazy, but now it's all bullshit, and they were stumped by a bandit leader.
The current Ba Juetang, hehe, that guy is still a ruthless person! The rest are all bullshit!"
"That guy..."
The blue mountain guest wearing a feather crown looked solemn and said in a low voice, "We won't help Feng Ying this time. I guess that guy will be alarmed and take action. After all, Sad Little Knife is still imprisoned in Black Wind Village.
, it’s impossible for him not to save her.”
Mention "that guy".
Everyone's expressions were straightened up. Their expressions seemed to be admiration, but also hostility, which was slightly complicated.
"If that guy takes action, he will be the only one in the entire Ba Jue Hall who is crazy enough. If it weren't for him, Ba Jue Hall would be called a bullshit Ba Jue!"
"If he takes action, we can just see how powerful his wedding magic skill has become over the past year..."
"Don't underestimate the Black Wind Village Master, after all, he is someone who can be recognized by Lu Xiaofeng.
Although from our perspective, Lu Xiaofeng is not the best in the world, he is still very strong.
In the eyes of ordinary players, he is even more top-notch, hehehe..."
...
One day later.
In the abyss valley at the back of Wuliang Mountain, the majestic and tall Jiang Dali bare his upper body and used the gecko wall-walking skill to quickly slide down the cliff on one side of the waterfall.
When he was about to land on the water, he spread his wings and stretched his body across the air. After a few ups and downs, he flew across the water and reached the shore across a distance of five to six feet.
This kind of light kung fu movement technique, performed by a strong and powerful man like him, gives people a very strong visual impact and gap, which makes people have nothing to say but praise for how awesome it is.
"It's almost time to leave for Kunlun in the Western Region."
Jiang Dali silently glanced at the Qinggong and Shenfa cultivation levels on the panel.
After these two days of training in body skills, Yan Xing Gong has been upgraded to an outstanding level in the sixth realm. The longest time to remain in the air can be close to two breaths.
The gecko's wall-walking skill has also been improved to the level where he can master the four realms with ease, and his body skills have become more flexible.
The body can even perform various incredible movements that were difficult to do before, and with the bone shrinkage technique, it can complete some difficult dodge movements.
Such remarkable cultivation effects are naturally not entirely the result of cultivation. Jiang Dali also consumed a lot of potential points.
This also means that there were originally 8577 potential points, but now there are only 577 points left.
"It's almost time, let's leave here temporarily and go to Kunlun.
After we finish dealing with the affairs of the Hot-Blooded Guild and return here to practice cultivation, there should be a few players who can be promoted to the Inner Qi Realm by then."
A ding!
Jiang Dali pulled out the golden-backed nine-ring sword that was stuck on a stone nearby, put the sword back into its sheath, looked back at the forest behind him, and sighed inwardly.
Just last night, he tried to fight Wu Yazi's heart shadow.
In the end, he could not sustain more than two moves when the extremely powerful Tianshan Liuyang Palm penetrated Jiuyang Protector's internal energy and exploded. He had to jump on the magic eagle and escape quickly.
Even if the Demon Eagle reacts a little late, it may be overtaken by Wu Yazi Xinying's peerless light skill Lingbo Weibu, and the consequences will be disastrous.
Wu Yazi's strength is much stronger than Li Qiu Shui's.
Jiang Dali can understand why in his previous life, he was as powerful as a god and had to cooperate with Ba Juetang to develop Langhuan Paradise.
With his current strength, it is obviously still far behind.
However, being able to fight against a master like Wu Yazi was a very valuable experience for him.
Conquering his guilty conscience, Jiang Dali raised his head and looked up at the sky, letting out a long roar.
"Chirp——"
Immediately, a high-pitched eagle cry came from the distant sky, and a small black dot quickly broke through the clouds and fog and approached quickly.
Jiang Dali casually pulled the clothes aside, and with the big knife in his hand, he bent his knees and suddenly jumped up. One hand directly caught the claws of the magic eagle that fell from the sky like a cold hook, and he was carried up into the air away from the four cliffs.
place.
"Chirp——"
At this moment, the magic eagle made one or two calls.
"Huh? You mean someone is approaching here?"
Jiang Dali immediately understood what Mo Ying meant and looked surprised, "Take me to see it."
The magic eagle responded with a cry, quickly passed through the clouds and mist, and flew to a cliff on the west side.
Soon as the magic eagle took off, Jiang Dali vaguely heard the voices coming from the wind.
The other party seemed to have discovered the existence of him and the Demon Eagle, and let out a low cry.
The next moment, the magic eagle was flying higher than the cliff.
Jiang Dali's eyes suddenly opened up, and he instantly saw a group of Jianghu people carrying weapons appearing on the cliff below.
The moment this group of people saw him, their expressions changed, and their eyes revealed fear and wariness. One of the leaders with a goatee muttered, clasping his fists and speaking loudly.
"Wu Changchun of the Shennong Gang, may I ask who your friend is? Why are you here? Is there something under this cliff and abyss?"
"It turns out they are from the Shennong Gang."
Jiang Dali chuckled when he heard the words, suddenly feeling enlightened.
The Shennong Gang has indeed developed a grudge against the Wuliang Sword Sect.
Sikong Xuan, the leader of the Shennong Gang, obeyed the Talisman of Life and Death. He was a subordinate of the Lingjiu Peak of the Piaomiao Peak in the Tianshan Mountains. He was ordered by the Tianshan Child Elder to occupy the Jianhu Palace to find out the truth about the Wuliang Jade Wall, so he became enemies with the Wuliang Sword Sect.
Although the strange power of the mixed martial arts world has changed the original fate and trajectory of some people and things, there has not been much change in the general direction.
Jiang Dali rolled on the back of an eagle and said coldly to Wu Changchun, "If I remember correctly, this seems to be the territory of the Wuliang Sword Sect, and it doesn't seem to have anything to do with your Shennong Gang, right? I appear here, do you still need to ask me about it?"
"
"presumptuous!"
A group of people from the Shennong Gang were furious, and Wu Changchun's face darkened, but his eyes fell on Jiang Dali as he sat down on the magic eagle, and he restrained himself and said with a low smile, "This place is indeed the territory of the Wuliang Sword Sect, but the Wuliang Sword Sect has offended
If you lose our Shennong Gang, you won't be happy for long, and we will soon be destroyed.
Friends, our Shennong Gang is backed by the Piaomiao Peak Lingjiu Palace. Being our friends will be very happy, but those who become our Shennong Gang’s enemies, hehehe..."
"How about becoming the enemy of your Shennong Gang? You mean that I won't be able to live for long? Do you think that... a Lingjiu Palace can scare me?"
Jiang Dali smiled calmly, his eyes narrowed in a dangerous arc, and he focused on the group of people in front of him who were already glowing red.
These people from the Shennong Gang actually dared to be hostile to him.
Moreover, these people accidentally bumped into him here, and they might actually go down the cliff to investigate later.
Although the cliff is very deep, it is not accessible to ordinary people.
But as long as there is direction, people will always have more solutions than difficulties.
The goatee leader's eyes turned cold. He never expected that the other party would not even pay attention to Lingjiu Palace. He shouted in a cold voice, "It seems that you have decided to become an enemy of our Shennong Gang and Lingjiu Palace?"
"
"Hahahaha - the Shennong Gang? They're just a bunch of people with little authority, so what does it matter? Hahahaha?"
Jiang Dali laughed loudly, and the laughter spread like a tide, shaking the surroundings like a bell. When it fell into people's ears, it was like being struck hard by countless small hammers, and the people from the Shennong Gang below were immediately shocked.
All colors changed.
"What a strong inner strength!"
Wu Changchun looked shocked. He never expected that the young man in front of him, who looked young, could have such ferocious inner strength. He couldn't help but feel a trace of annoyance in his heart, but he was quickly enveloped in shame and anger.
"What a madman!"
"Asshole! Come down if you dare!"
A group of Shennong gang members were even more shocked and angry at this time. Like a group of grinning dogs, they pointed at Jiang Dali and shouted with an inward voice.
"Ridiculous!"
Jiang Dali snorted coldly and suddenly drove the eagle to swoop down, causing a gust of wind to rise immediately.
All the Shennong gang members were immediately frightened and furious, drawing their swords out of their sheaths and stabbing at the giant eagle falling from the sky.
Clang clang clang clang——
The demon eagle's claws were like huge cold hooks, easily knocking some swords away. With a wave of its two wings like broad knives, it exploded with great force, easily sending the two of them flying and falling off the cliff.
Immediately, lengthy screams broke out from below.
"Ah! Kill! The thief shall die——"
Wu Changchun shouted furiously, jumped up and charged towards him. The eight-door golden lock knife in his hand danced wildly, and the knife struck Jiang Dali on the demon eagle's back with gleaming light.
Jiang Dali was not afraid of a sneer, "You are using a big sword in front of Guan Gong!"
As he spoke, he struck out with a fierce palm gesture, as if he were worshiping Buddha, pious and fierce!
boom--
The suffocating wind surged, and a piece of air exploded, turning into a wall of air as big as a door panel and crushing it away.
Wu Changchun was so frightened that he danced with eight golden lock knives to defend himself.
There was a sonorous explosion.
The broadsword trembled and buzzed as it flew out of his hand. Wu Changchun screamed and quickly fell down. His hands were broken and bloody.
At this moment, a strong figure dropped from the sky and reached out to grab it suddenly.
This grasping force was faster than an electric switch, and it was so fierce that it tore the air with a sharp explosion...
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