Wu Dingmu couldn't help but be furious when he was scolded by the fat man as a wolf cub. When he was anxious, his already crappy official words became even more disgusting, "What am I? I am not a thing, nothing is it! I am a master from the Western Regions, I am a master from challenging you Da Shang. As a result, I fought all the way, such as the Nangong family, Jianlin Villa, Lingxiao Pavilion, and Heihumen, all of them were a group of people, and there was no master! The King of Wei, who was rumored to be a god, was actually a little kid, and the big Shang was no one! The big Shang was no one!"

The fat man couldn't bear it anymore, so he rode his horse forward and rushed towards Wudingmu. Wudingmu stretched out his hand and pulled out a curved golden knife from his waist like lightning. The moment he drew the sword, he had already slashed through the air. A sharp golden sword light was filled with hissing energy, and its momentum was like lightning, and it arrived in the blink of an eye. The fat man combined the hammers, swung out with force, shouted, "Open!"

The loud noise made everyone's eardrums hurt. The fat man was repelled by Wudingmu's knife, and the man and the horse retreated seven or eight steps away. Tang Jiusheng was quick-witted and pushed the fat man's horse's butt with his hand, and removed the powerful force. The horse stood firmly. The fat man's arms were numb and screamed strangely, "This guy, so much strength!" Wuding laughed at the sky, inserted the scimitar into the scabbard, twisted his face, and made an arrogant expression.

Tang Jiusheng patted the fat man on the shoulder, "Fatty, you step back and watch the enemy's surrounds for your brother, and let your brother meet this so-called master from the Western Regions for a while! Let me see how tall he is, is he one meter tall or two meter tall?" Tang Jiusheng pointed to the black-dingmu with his hand, "Hey, the black boy from the Western Regions, before we fight, you'd better report a name first and report to the sect. If the king accidentally kills you, it's better to ask someone to send your body back to his hometown!"

Wudingmu stared at her green eyes and cursed: "Little furry doll, you don't know that the sky is high and the earth is thick. You only have the first-class martial arts skills, so you dare to say such big talk! The big merchant is afraid of you because your title is higher than them. I am from the Western Regions, and I am not afraid of you! When I kill you, you will know the power of the Western Regions! My name is Wudingmu, and I am the second master of the Western Regions. I am a disciple of the Tianjue Sect of the Western Regions. Come to your Da Shang Central Plains and make friends with martial arts. You have defeated many masters. The Da Shang has no masters!"

Tang Jiusheng laughed and said sarcastically: "Don't brag, you have never seen any of the masters of Da Shang. Have you ever fought with more than a dozen masters on the hero list? You have never fought with those people, and you dare to say that Da Shang has no masters? My martial arts are the worst among the masters. Although they are only in the martial arts realm, I am not afraid of you. If you don't accept it, we two will fight, and I will talk about it if you can win!"

Wudingmu shook the index finger of his right hand and said disdainfully: "Little baby, you can't do it. I've even gone to Lingxiao Pavilion, the top ten sects of your Da Shang. Isn't there no opponent? Fan Conglong is not at home, and all his masters and disciples have been beaten by me.

Dun, no matter how good the martial arts are, they can only be knocked down with three punches and two kicks. There is also the famous Black Tiger Sect in Jiannan Road, the sect leader is called Pig Large Intestine. I can't get up if I punch you! You big businessmen can only brag, but your martial arts are really bad!"

Wudingmu pointed at the fat man again, "This little fat man has brute force and is also a big fool. I can beat him to death in ten rounds! I have met such people along the way. Who dares to brag about him? "

Tang Jiusheng lowered his face and said, "Wudingmu, you are bragging. You brag like this without seeing any master? I am not a master, but I am willing to play with you for a while. Come on, you can take a move! Let me teach you this great master who only knows how to brag, and see how tall you are, one foot or one foot high?"

Wudingmu stared at green eyes, urged the dark horse under his crotch to rush up, and Tang Jiusheng also urged the white horse to move forward. The two sides were too close to each other and did not send weapons. When the two horses passed by, they first paired up with one palm. The palms were facing each other, like spring thunder blooming, deafening. Both sides retreated three steps away. The warriors on both sides changed color. Wudingmu was even more surprised and stared at Tang Jiusheng with a pair of green eyes, as if they saw a ghost.

Yin Yueheng was also very surprised. He heard that Tang Jiusheng had high martial arts skills, but he didn't expect that he could compete with the second master of the Western Regions, which was not inferior. At this moment, Yin Yueheng's murderous intent was even more intense. Today, he was outside Yuzhou City, southwest road. If he wanted to kill people, he must take advantage of the present. Tang Jiusheng must not leave! Yin Yueheng looked around and saw that as long as this second master of the Western Regions could entangle Tang Jiusheng, his cavalry would definitely be able to catch Tang Jiusheng's dozens of subordinates in one go. It would be easy to deal with Tang Jiusheng alone!

Tang Jiusheng laughed loudly and said, "What is the second master of the Western Regions? It's not worth mentioning! When you arrive in the Great Shang Kingdom, you can't even line up the top 18! Go home quickly to avoid being ugly!"

Wudingmu was furious and suddenly jumped up from the back of the horse. He drew his sword like lightning, slashing at Tang Jiusheng with a sword horizontally, shouting, "Split wave flash!" A domineering arc-shaped sword light broke into the air and slashed at Tang Jiusheng. The sword was fierce and the sound was like a silk. This style of wave flash was the master of Wudingmu's master learned by the Wutonghun River in the Western Regions. He had defeated seven masters in a row in the Western Regions, and was invincible.

Tang Jiusheng didn't even pull out the Seven Emotions Sword, jumped up from the horse's back, shouting: "Splitting the Sky!" A more domineering sword light slashed out from Tang Jiusheng, and a slight wave suddenly appeared in the air, even the scenery around everyone's eyes twisted. The sword light whirred in the air, colliding with the Slicing Wave, and it made a loud noise, and the sword light disappeared invisible at the same time.

The black-ding wood is as stupid as a wooden chicken. I didn't expect that this young man could actually control the sword energy with his bare hands, Tang Jiu

Sheng sneered and landed safely. This cracked-up slash was transformed by Tang Jiusheng from the cracked-up slash used by Shui Ruyue. This was purely the skill taught by the master's wife. When Tang Jiusheng was fine, he studied and studied. Since he could crack the ground, he could crack the sky. Since the junior sister could use this move with her empty hands, he would definitely do it. Today, he tried it and it was indeed the case.

Yin Yueheng was very shocked and had no time to think too much. He drew his sword in his hand and waved it hard, "Brothers, kill me, kill one, reward one, reward a hundred taels of silver. Anyone who can kill Tang Jiusheng, a thousand gold reward, and a marquis of ten thousand households! Kill!" Yin Yueheng took the lead and rushed towards the owl soldier at the edge of the Xiaowei Guard. The owl soldier was about the third-rank martial arts realm, which was comparable to Yin Yueheng's flag and drum.

Seeing that the master was already taking the lead, the guards of Yin Yueheng were also encouraged, and shouted to kill Lian Tian and began to attack Fatty and others. The fat man could not bear it anymore and cursed, "It's indeed a slutty, worthy of being a bastard named Yin!" The fat man also rushed forward with a hammer. The fat man couldn't beat Wudingmu just now, and was so angry that he could not beat the so-called master from the Western Regions, and he could not deal with you bunch of wastes?

After a hedge, the fat man had already hammered Yin Yueheng's five Jingyu Light Cavalry. Yin Yueheng felt distressed when he saw it, and immediately ordered several of his guards to attack the fat man. The fat man's eyes were red, and he swung his hammers to urge the horse to kill him again, cursing: "Yin Yueheng, little bastard, come and fight Fat Master alone!"

Yin Yueheng, who was fighting with the Xiaowei Gu, spat fiercely, "Bah! What kind of thing are you, and you deserve to fight with this prince? It's almost the same to let the guards of this prince play with you! Fatty, today I want to catch you and light the sky lantern, your fat belly is just right!"

The furious fat man wanted to rush over to kill Yin Yueheng, but was blocked by several guards under Yin Yueheng. The fat man raised his might and instantly smashed the black sabers of the three guards. The guards shouted together: "Enclose that fat man and surround him!" More guards rushed over and surrounded the fat man, holding swords and guns at the same time. The fat man laughed and was not afraid at all. A pair of hammers protected the man on the top and the horses below, and fought with the guards of the Pingxi Palace. Both sides were called Kill Lian Tian.

Tang Jiusheng had never set out his sword. He fought with Wudingmu for four or five rounds with a pair of flesh palms. When he turned around, he saw that although his side was elite, there were few people to suffer, and the situation gradually became passive. Tang Jiusheng let out the Seven-Emotional Sword in his hand. The Seven-Emotional Sword Dragon roared, and the green light was flourishing. The sword energy flowing on the golden sword in Wudingmu's hand was actually stagnant, and then it contracted a lot.

Wudingmu was shocked and said, "Little Fur Doll, what kind of sword are you? How could it have such power?"

Tang Jiusheng laughed wildly and said, "This is the Lord of Ten Thousand Swords three hundred years ago, the Seven Emotional Sword!"
Chapter completed!