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Chapter 235 There is no invincibility

Even many small town residents who are not involved in the world feel the storm is coming.

Obviously, there have been more and more strangers in the town in the past two days.

These people from the world came to the small town, and their purpose was very simple. They just wanted to watch the world's number one Wang Xianzhi versus Zhou Taiyi.

Wang Xianzhi rarely fights with others.

After the Battle of the East China Sea, Wang Xianzhi almost sealed off Emperor Wu's city. For two years, there was no news about Wang Xianzhi.

Perhaps more than a year ago, Wang Xianzhi's refusal to fight Jian Jiuhuang could be considered a piece of news.

Now, because of the new martial arts review.

Wang Xianzhi came to see Zhou Taiyi.

The upcoming battle in this small town has attracted the attention of many people.

The people from the world who came to the town, after a brief inquiry, quickly focused on the three-story small restaurant on the east corner of the main street of the town.

Zhou Taiyi is there.

Not only Zhou Taiyi was there.

At the end of the New Martial Arts Review, Mujian Wenhua is also there.

According to people in the town, the gentleman surnamed Zhou appeared on the wedding day in Wenhua more than half a year ago and later moved into the small building on the third floor. Not many people in the town have seen him anymore.

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"Young Master Wen, my city lord doesn't want to disturb the peace of the residents of this town, so he invites Zhou Taiyi to go out and fight."

today.

Five people in white robes came to the restaurant.

He is a martial slave from Emperor Wu City.

Wang Xianzhi is already here!

He is just outside the town!

When Wen Hua saw the person coming, he turned around and told his wife, "You go back to your room first, I'm here."

The wife glanced worriedly.

Although she didn't understand what Jianghu was, she clearly felt that something was wrong with the atmosphere these days. Before these days, the hotel's business was not particularly good, and there were dozens of guests every day. But from these days

At first, it became inexplicably deserted.

It seemed as if their restaurant had suddenly become a place of right and wrong, and even the residents of the town rarely came.

The wife slowly returned to the room.

Wen Hua looked at these people, remained silent for a moment, and then said: "Please report back to Senior Wang. Sir, he has been in seclusion for more than half a year and it is inconvenient to see guests."

The expressions of the white-clothed martial slaves changed when they heard this, and they looked at each other.

Then he took a deep look at Wen Hua and said, "Reclusive? Is it inconvenient to see guests?"

They suddenly laughed.

Then he left the restaurant without saying anything.

However, less than half a quarter of an hour after these white-clothed martial slaves left.

A piece of news reached the restaurant.

Wang Xianzhi came over in person.

Since Zhou Taiyi doesn't want to come out.

Then come and see him!

Wen Hua clenched his fists at this moment, and then looked at the roof of the building, recalling in his ears Mr. Shuang's instructions before going into retreat.

"Don't let anyone disturb me during this retreat."

No, let no one disturb you!

Wen Hua murmured softly: "Sir, if you say you can't be disturbed, even the best king in the world, Xianzhi... can't do it."

This moment.

In the eyes of many people in the world who are watching secretly.

A young man walked out of the door of the three-story restaurant.

A young man carrying a wooden sword.

Wen Hua looked calm and walked step by step towards the end of Qingshi Street, which was outside the town.

Outside the town, there are rivers and lakes.

That is...Wang Xianzhi.

The people in the world in the dark looked at the back of the young man on the street and stared in shock.

"He's crazy."

"Could he actually want to stop Wang Xianzhi?"

"A person who is the last in martial arts evaluation wants to block the first place in martial arts evaluation?"

Near the three-story restaurant.

An old man with a wooden stick, in a tea shop, looked at Wen Hua's back disappearing at the end of the street, frowning slightly: "Zhou Taiyi, in retreat?"

"Are you really in seclusion? Are you actually watching your disciples confront Wang Xianzhi?"

"What was he thinking?"

Suddenly, at this moment, a long and gentle whisper came into his ears.

"Huang Longshi, it's not a good habit to talk about others behind their backs."

Yes, Zhou Yi!

Huang Longshi's complexion suddenly changed.

He turned his head instantly and looked at the three-story restaurant.

At this time, Zhou Yi's voice came again, with a faint smile: "You and I are considered comrades in arms. Since we are here, why not go upstairs and have some tea?"

Huang Longshi's eyes flickered at this moment, and thousands of thoughts were swimming in his heart.

What exactly is Zhou Taiyi saying...

The old man walked toward the restaurant with a wooden stick and climbed to the third floor.

The third floor was very small, with only one room. Huang Longshi opened the door and entered, and then he saw Zhou Yi sitting quietly in front of the table.

Huang Longshi was not polite. He sat opposite Zhou Yi and smiled lightly: "Sir, you pretended that you can't go out in seclusion and let your disciples face Wang Xianzhi. What kind of calculation is this?"

Zhou Yi heard this and said softly: "If you hadn't set up this game, Huang Longshi, how could Wen Hua pick up his wooden sword again? I should thank you more."

Huang Longshi originally raised the tea cup, but was slightly stunned at this moment. He looked at Zhou Yi, shook his head and smiled, saying: "As expected of Zhou Taiyi. Even now, he still wants to teach his disciples. I take back what I just said."

After saying that, his eyes flashed and he said leisurely: "But, even if your apprentice can become a land immortal today, so what?"

His meaning was very clear.

In front of Wang Xianzhi, land gods are nothing.

Zhou Yi shook his head and said: "It is very important to me that Wen Hua can become a land immortal."

Upon hearing this, Huang Longshi looked at Zhou Yi coldly, without saying a word, but his eyes had completely revealed his thoughts.

Today this is already a dead end.

Even though he had already expected that the person in front of him would become the target of public criticism because of his promotion when he was arranging the new martial arts review, he never expected that Wang Xianzhi would also intervene.

Wang Xianzhi's intervention was a complete dead end.

It was a stroke of genius that even Huang Longshi didn't expect.

Zhou Yi glanced at Huang Longshi and said: "Are you thinking, why am I still concerned about whether my disciple can become a land immortal when faced with such a dead end like Wang Xianzhi's killing?"

Huang Longshi didn't hide anything, he admitted it openly and said: "Yes, I really can't figure it out."

He looked at Zhou Yi and said: "I don't know whether to say that you have taken life and death lightly, or that you have other plans."

When Zhou Yi heard this, a faint smile appeared in his eyes, and he admitted openly: "Of course I have ulterior motives."

I heard Zhou Yi admit it himself.

Huang Longshi felt inexplicably nervous when he heard this, and could not help feeling a chill down his back.

Why?

He has obviously forced this person into a dead end, but he can still do this?

Is he waiting for Wen Hua to become a land immortal?

Why is it important to him that Wen Hua become a land immortal? Not only because Wen Hua is his disciple, but also because Wen Hua has a Xuantian Ancestral Divine Leaf in his body?

Huang Longshi seemed to have thought of something, but he frowned bitterly and could not analyze any more.

His heart palpitated inexplicably at this moment and he looked at Zhou Yi.

He looked at Zhou Yi's face, and in a daze, he seemed to see his old self.

At this moment, he felt a familiar feeling.

There is a chess game unfolding.

The person who made the layout was Zhou Yi, and he, just like the people he was used as a pawn in the beginning, didn't know anything.

Huang Longshi finally realized why the man in front of him could remain calm and calm from beginning to end.

Because everything was as he expected.

"What on earth are you planning??!"

Huang Longshi stood up from the chair at this moment, his face turned pale, and he asked Zhou Yi in a deep voice.

Zhou Yi didn't speak, and looked outside the town at this time.

There, the scene he had been waiting for for a long time was about to take place.

Only when you become a land fairy can the leaves take root deeper.

………

Ten miles outside the town.

There is a grass pavilion where passers-by rest.

Wang Xianzhi walked forward with his hands behind his back.

At this time, the old man in white looked in a direction.

At that place, a man came over and stood ten feet away from the thatched pavilion.

It's Wenhua.

Wang Xianzhi stood outside the thatched pavilion with her hands behind her hands, looking at Wen Hua with a calm face.

It was also the first time for Wen Hua to see this old man who had suppressed the world for a long time.

A truly invincible person.

His shoulders were covered with linen clothes, his head was full of white hair, and he was tall and tall.

"Junior Wen Hua, I have met my senior."

Wen Hua drew his sword and bowed slightly.

Wang Xianzhi suddenly said: "I know exactly what you want to say. You want to fight me on behalf of Zhou Taiyi, but why should I agree to it?"

Wen Hua remained silent.

Wang Xianzhi said calmly: "I have lived for too long. I thought a lot in the first half of my life, but I only believe in one thing in the second half of my life."

Wen Hua looked at Wang Xianzhi.

Wang Xianzhi said calmly: "This sentence is called: Whoever has a big fist is the truth."

"You want to fight me on Zhou Taiyi's behalf. Maybe your wooden sword really has shocking power, but I don't want to agree to it. It's as simple as that."

"After I kill you, it will be the same if I kill Zhou Taiyi again."

At this moment, Wen Hua was speechless. He murmured: "Yes, your fist is bigger than mine, why do you want to fulfill my wish?"

What obligation does an invincible man have to listen to the demands of some little ants?

But, even so.

Wen Hua murmured to himself: "The sword that should be drawn must still be drawn."

I am willing to stand in front of Mr., this is my decision.

This moment.

The wooden sword is unsheathed.

The people in the small town looked up.

The sword energy that filled the sky was like a dragon, going towards the grass pavilion with mighty force.

The warmth of the wooden sword enters the terrestrial sword fairyland.

……………………

The sword energy from Caoting swept hundreds of miles around, like a dragon wind sweeping through the remaining clouds.

Wenhua is done.

On the third floor.

At this time, Huang Longshi said coldly: "No matter what you are planning, there is still one thing you can't beat, and that is Wang Xianzhi's invincible strength."

Whoever has a bigger fist is the right one.

Wang Xianzhi is the most powerful truth in the world!

One effort will bring down ten!

Any calculation is useless in front of Wang Xianzhi.

Zhou Yi listened to these words and said calmly: "Wang Xianzhi is invincible? No, there is no invincible person in this world, there is only one who is stronger than another."

The role of Wang Xianzhi is to allow Wen Hua to regain his wooden sword, enter the third level of practice and return to his original nature, and let the ancestor god Ye feel the resonance of heaven and earth through the land gods, and take root deeper.

Now that Wen Hua is here, Wang Xianzhi has to die.

Huang Longshi seemed to have heard a joke and asked calmly: "You said you are stronger than Wang Xianzhi?"

Zhou Yi glanced at Huang Longshi, said nothing, and just extended his hand.

Open your fingers and hold them empty...

A gray hairspring flew out from his palm.

Heaven-defying supernatural powers.
Chapter completed!
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