On the top of Qianqiu Mountain, Fatty and Luo Jiangnan finally stopped running. In fact, they had no way to escape. They were forced to the top of the cliff by Diao Wenxun. After retreating, there was a deep abyss behind them. On the top of the mountain, there were rugged rocks and picturesque scenery, with evergreen plants and trees, evergreen mountain flowers, flowing springs and flying stones, towering ancient trees, and apes crying and tigers roaring. Unfortunately, Fatty and Luo Jiangnan were no longer in the mood to appreciate these. It is still unknown whether they can overcome the difficulties in front of them. If they can survive, they will see it. It would be a different scenery at that time.

Diao Wenxun stepped on a huge rock like a lying cow and put down Ye Lu Chengling. Diao Wenxun was full of energy. What a sudden return to the country, Luo Jiangnan, the number one master of Baidao, wasn't he forced himself to have no way to escape? Today he wanted to prove it to them that the magic path is no worse than the righteous path, but is stronger than the righteous path. Diao Wenxun laughed wildly, and echoed in the mountains. Diao Wenxun sneered: "Tang Jiusheng, Luo Jiangnan, you have no way to escape. If you can kneel down and beg for mercy now, I will let you die more happily!"

In the mountain wind, Luo Jiangnan held a flute in his hand and stepped on an extremely tall ponytail grass, floating up and down as the wind blew. Luo Jiangnan, who was at least five feet away from Diao Wenxun, laughed and said, "Old man, you have let go of this fart several times. It smells so smelly, so smelly, it's simply stinky! If you have the ability, let's do it well. How could Dasha Luo surrender easily?"

The fat man squatted on a three-meter-long overturned tree, holding a big iron stick in his hand but didn't say anything. Now if he spoke, it would be exposed. When Diao Wenxun heard the wrong voice, he would definitely abandon the two of them and turn around to chase Tang Jiusheng. Wouldn't that fail? The fat man warned himself in his heart and endure it again! It's not time to speak yet.

Diao Wenxun spat and said disdainfully: "You defeated general who was beaten to the point of vomiting blood by me, is worthy of talking about the word "power"? You ruined my aura just now, and I will kill you to avenge my black lotus!"

Luo Jiangnan laughed and said, "Then you can do it if you have the ability? I was afraid that the two of us would fight too hard just now. What should I do if you kill my old man in anger and eat beef? So I will coax the cow away first so that I can have the mood to fight with you! Old man, if I beat you up later, you are not allowed to cry!"

Diao Wenxun laughed and scolded: "You guy, you don't even make drafts! I, Diao Wenxun, may not be invincible in the world, but the person who can beat me to cry has not yet been born! I can beat ten of you as a little scumbag at a time!" Diao Wenxun shouted loudly, jumped into the air, and hit Luo Jiangnan with a palm that struck Luo Jiangnan. The black palm shadow was more than one person tall, and he slapped at Luo Jiangnan. The sound of breaking the wind made a thump, and it turned out that the move was cruel.

Luo Jiangnan knew that this palm was powerful and did not follow it hard. He gently tapped his feet on the tip of the ponytail grass, and the person had already turned over into the air. Luo Jiangnan used the mute flute in his hand, and a blue energy shot out from the mute flute and hit the black palm shadow. The black palm shadow was instantly exploded by the blue energy, turning into a faint smoke and dust, scattering with the wind.

Diao Wenxun screamed strangely, "Good boy, you can do it! Try my black shadow divine fist again!" Diao Wenxun waved thousands of fist shadows in the air, and within a radius of ten feet, the fist shadows were stacked and hitting Luo Jiangnan. The fist wind was strong and the aura was strong. At first, it could open the monument to crack the stones, and then it could destroy the city and the mountains. Wherever the fist shadow went, the mountains collapsed and the stones were destroyed, and even the weeds, which were known for their weakness, were bombarded by the fist wind, into a slag.

Luo Jiangnan waved the herds flute casually and condensed into a green light. In the blue light and shadow, there was a big green bull more than meter tall. The big young man rushed around, running and colliding with Diao Wenxun's fist shadow. Although the fat man had entered the first level, he could not use such a method. The fat man exclaimed, the two masters' auras were so condensed, which was really enviable.

The green bull hit the fist shadow, and with a muffled sound, the green bull disintegrated instantly and disappeared. Although the overlapping fist shadows were slightly weaker and less, they were still moving forward steadily. Seeing that the situation was not good, Luo Jiangnan shouted, "Old man is good at boxing!" But he rolled and retreated more than ten feet, avoiding Diao Wenxun's fist.

A fat man several feet away leaned down on the fallen wood and avoided the shadow of the fist. The fat man was behind him.

Two large poplar trees with a stool waist were broken by Diao Wenxun's fist wind, and flew out horizontally, fell down, hit the ground, and smashed a low shrub. The fat man stuck out his tongue and said in his heart: "This old guy is indeed capable! He can easily knock down two big trees from seven or eight feet away. If he hits Fat Master, he will definitely spit out blood!"

Diao Wenxun fell back and fell back to the large stone in the shape of a squatting cow, and snorted coldly, "Luo Jiangnan, why are you running away? Come and compete with me for palm techniques and internal strength? Aren't you known as the number one martial arts master in our country? You are really sorry for this title! I think you might as well give this title to me and give it up to the position of the leader of the martial arts world! The so-called virtue is here, and you are so incompetent, how can you be the leader of the martial arts world?"

When the fat man heard Diao Wenxun say this, he realized that Luo Jiangnan was the leader of the martial arts world after a sudden change! Luo Jiangnan, who had withdrawn more than ten feet, was not angry. He inserted the mute flute on the belt around his waist and laughed, "Old man, if you want to be the leader of the martial arts world, you can do whatever you want to be the best in the world. Luo Mou was given the title of Luo Mou. The position of the martial arts world leader was also taken at the martial arts world conference three years ago. It is not very rare. There will be the martial arts world conference two years later, and anyone with the ability can attend it!"

Luo Jiangnan sighed, jumped forward, and jumped to the top of a small tree that was only more than four meters high. Luo Jiangnan squatted on the top of the tree and said, "Old man, I was injured when I competed with someone a while ago, otherwise, I wouldn't have much effort to beat you! No heroes at the time made the prince famous. You just picked up my advantage. You can't be considered your real ability!"

Diao Wenxun was furious, "Luo Jiangnan, you only have the ability to speak, far less than your elder brother Luo Fengyang. When you returned home, you have never fought with me and Hua Taisui. Who can hurt you? I think you are mostly injured because of being insane because of your devilish practice, right? If you can't win, you have to admit that you have to be stubborn! Is it so difficult to admit that your skills are not as good as others? Didn't I fight all the way when I was young?"

Luo Jiangnan smiled and said, "You old man judge a gentleman's ambition by the heart of a villain. If I, Luo Jiangnan, lose, will I not admit that I have been injured in a martial arts competition with others. If you don't believe me, what else can I say? I won a fierce battle with others and I was injured. This is the fact! Can you be injured by Tang Jiusheng's eyes and I can't be injured in a martial arts competition with others?"

Diao Wenxun said angrily: "Ask that boy Tang Jiusheng, is he a sneak attack when he injured my eyes? If it was a righteous and open competition, his three-legged cat skills would not be enough for me to hit with one hand! I am a master of the Martial Saint Realm, can I still be afraid of him as a fur baby? Luo Jiangnan, you said someone would hurt you, who was the one who injured you? I want to know!"

Luo Jiangnan shook his head, waved his hand, and said with a wry smile: "Forget it, fight, I won't discuss this issue with you! I was injured and you are blind. We are brothers and brothers, don't laugh at me, brothers, second brothers! Come on, let's fight again! If you lose to you today, Luo Jiangnan will really have no shame to keep going on the martial arts road that suddenly returns to China!"

Luo Jiangnan spoke, then pulled out the flute from his waist, jumped, and stabbed Diao Wenxun's chest with the flute as a sword. Above the flute, a blue sword light lingered and the sword energy was scattered. If it weren't for someone who knew the root of the matter, who would have thought that the weapon in Luo Jiangnan's hand was a flute rather than a sword? The fat man focused on watching, and it would be of great benefit to him to see the fights of masters in this realm!

Although Diao Wenxun was blind and had a piece of cloth covered his eyes, his energy was spreading outside his body, and there was a movement within three or four feet of the surrounding area, which he could detect. Diao Wenxun heard Luo Jiangnan's move towards him, so he jumped up, waved his arm, and a black sword light slashed towards Luo Jiangnan's flute with his arm as the axis. The black sword energy collided with the blue sword energy, making a deafening sound.

The green sword energy was dispersed by the sword energy, and the mud flute was broken. Diao Wenxun smiled. This kid was so weak, what could he do if he fought again? But Luo Jiangnan did not retreat but advanced, decisively abandoned the broken flute, and crashed into Diao Wenxun's arms, and his palms came out to hit Diao Wenxun's chest. Although Diao Wenxun could not see it, he clearly felt that the man's palms hit his chest.

Diao Wenxun roared and quickly returned to defend with both hands to capture Luo Jiangnan's hands. Luo Jiangnan's wrists flipped and tapped Diao Wenxun's wrists in turn. Diao Wenxun quickly stopped, and a thousand-pound drop fell on the large shaped stone of the slum. The moment his feet fell on the stone, two deep footprints had already stepped on the slum.

Luo Jiangnan jumped back to the small bush and laughed with his hands: "Old man, you may not be very strong! They are all from the Martial Saint Realm. This kind of fighting style is meaningless and makes people laugh! Why don't we change the style of playing?"

Diao Wenxun touched the tip of his nose and whispered: "What you said is right. Such an ordinary way of playing, let alone us, even people in the second-level realm can have a lot of fun. This will take the Year of the Donkey to decide the winner?"

The fat man squatted on the pouring wood and suddenly remembered something. He stretched out his left hand to take out a pill from his arms, signaled to Yelu Chengling who was looking at him, and thrust his mouth, and gently threw the pill over. The pill drew an arc in the air and slowly flew towards Yelu Chengling. Yelu Chengling was overjoyed. The fat man was finally willing to give him the antidote. Yelu Chengling stretched out his hand, grabbed the red pill that flew to his face, and swallowed it in one bite.

Ye Lu Chengling felt that his abdomen was hot and he felt like he wanted to relieve his big hand. Ye Lu Chengling hurriedly said, "Master, Master, I suddenly became anxious. What, I'll go to the side to relieve his big hand, and I'll come back to see you and these two people!" Diao Wenxun waved his hand disdainfully and signaled him to go quickly. Ye Lu Chengling escaped as expected by the fat man. When Diao Wenxun found out that the fat man was not Tang Jiusheng, he had to take his life.

Diao Wenxun suddenly roared, pushing his palms to the left and right. All the trees within a radius of twenty feet were uprooted. Diao Wenxun slowly drew circles with his hands and pushed forward. The trees that were pulled up flew towards Luojiangnan like mountains and seas. The sky and the earth were dark on the top of the mountain, like a long sword stabbing towards Luojiangnan. The strength was so strong that it was terrifying. Luojiangnan laughed and said, "This is just like this! What's the meaning of ordinary fighting style!"

Luo Jiangnan pushed forward with both hands, and the flying trees immediately seemed to hit an invisible wall, hanging in the air, unable to move forward or retreat.

The fat man stood up, holding a big stick in his hand, and thought to himself that the aura of these two people is so powerful! If Fatty Master comes to work, he can just pull up ten or eight trees! After all, the fat man has just entered the Martial Realm and his control of the Martial Realm's qi is still not as good as a master who has been in the Martial Realm for a long time. Seeing these two masters fighting, he was somewhat inspired by him.

Both of them tried hard to activate the internal strength and energy. After less than half a cup of tea, Luo Jiangnan's head became sweaty. It was obvious that his internal strength and energy were not as long as Diao Wenxun. The trees immediately pointed to Luo Jiangnan's chest like long swords and slowly moved forward. Luo Jiangnan couldn't hold on anymore, and stepped back step by step, and the blue mist on his head evaporated.

The fat man could see clearly from the side and said to himself: "Don't talk about martial arts rules at this time. It's true if you win!" The fat man raised his big iron stick, ran towards Diao Wenxun, and smashed it hard with a stick.

Luo Jiangnan, who is competing with Diao Wenxun for internal strength, can see clearly. He thought to himself that this little fat man is too reckless. We two masters compete. Are you uncomfortable rushing up at this time?

Although Diao Wenxun couldn't see it, he clearly felt "Tang Jiusheng" running towards him. Diao Wenxun was furious and said in his heart: "This life-and-death boy! He dared to come up and sneak attack me!" Diao Wenxun rose up and pushed forward with all his might. The trees suddenly accelerated and crashed into Luo Jiangnan.

Luo Jiangnan rose from the ground and jumped into the air. His hands condensed into a big sword more than one meter long, and he slashed hard, and finally destroyed all the trees.

At this time, the fat man's big stick had already hit Diao Wenxun's head with a sound. The big iron stick was instantly collapsed by Diao Wenxun's head, turning into a bow and flying into the air. Diao Wenxun, who was angry, bumped into the fat man, and his palms came out together and hit the fat man's chest. The fat man felt that his eyes were black. He was pushed out by Diao Wenxun's palms more than twenty feet away, and he broke two big trees one after another before he stopped.
Chapter completed!