"Mr. Zhang, why should you be so modest? Besides, this is not a life and death battlefield. It's just a game. It's nothing serious."
Seeing Zhang Yunxiao push away.
Murong Guijun urged him from the side.
Zhang Yunxiao really had no choice.
I can only grit my teeth and nod.
Standing next to him was a young man in white clothes with white hair.
Although he looks young, his actual age is over sixty years old.
Just looking at his appearance, he should be very young when he reaches the innate level.
Seeing his disciple, Zhang Yunxiao, his eyes were full of love.
His disciple broke through to the early stage of innateness when he was only sixteen years old.
It's not because his disciple is so powerful and talented, but because when he suddenly traveled abroad, he accidentally ate a wild fruit in the mountains, and his strength unexpectedly broke through!
Zhang Yunxiao was greatly surprised at that time.
I sent people out to look for it, but they couldn't find it. I searched all kinds of books and couldn't find any similar fruit. I can only blame it on chance. After all, the world is so big and there are countless mysterious things.
But this disciple is very up to date.
After breaking through to Xiantian, I did not rush to continue to break through, but kept laying a solid foundation. Now I have reached the late stage of Xiantian!
His strength is second only to him.
Zhang Yunxiao plans to spend a few more years training himself and hand over the sect to his disciple when he turns eighty.
A sect needs a young leader.
But he didn't know what Murong Gui was thinking this time.
"Go ahead."
Zhang Yunxiao really had no choice but to ask his disciples to be careful and stop immediately if there was any danger.
Zhang Yunxiao's disciple was an orphan, so when he picked him up, he took his surname and named him Zhang Wangu!
It can be imagined that when he named his apprentice, he hoped that his apprentice would be able to rule the world forever and become one of the few masters in the world.
This is also the best wish in the heart of a master.
"Don't worry, master, I know what's going on."
Zhang Wangu slowly walked towards the center.
"Since Mr. Zhang has given up all his beloved disciples, naturally I can't be stingy."
Murong Gui looked to the side.
A figure slowly stood up.
It's a girl!
It's just that this girl looks extremely ugly.
Her face seemed to have been splashed with sulfuric acid, and the entire face was dissolved.
If someone sees you at night, you will definitely be frightened.
"Don't worry, master."
The girl stood up and walked slowly towards the center. Seeing such a strange person, everyone around her couldn't help but hold their breath. Murong Gui, this old guy, is indeed sinister.
Because they felt an extremely familiar aura from this girl.
This girl is a little maid that Murong Gui has raised beside her since she was a child.
It's just that I don't know why I became like this when I grew up. I'm afraid it has a deep relationship with Murong Gui.
Zhang Wangu couldn't help but frown when he saw this girl. As the saying goes, when fighting, you have to rely on your momentum. Ordinary people at this station will be scared when they see this girl.
Isn't it too scary?
What is this?
However, he is still a genius after all, and his face is calm and does not show any other expression.
Very calm!
"You are a woman, make the first move."
Zhang Wangu is very gentlemanly.
The girl was not polite, she just stood there silently, and suddenly her hands were stamped hard on the ground!
Suddenly the ground squirmed slightly, and big black hands stretched out one after another. It looked extremely weird and terrifying!
"Um?"
People around were shocked when they saw it. What is this?
What kind of skill is this?
How could there be something so weird in this world?
Murong Gui, what on earth is this old guy doing?
Zhang Wangu didn't panic after seeing it. He pulled out the transparent white sword in his hand and quickly cut off the big hands around him. However, none of them were cut off and turned into black mist. After a while, they gathered and formed again.
Zhang Wangu jumped slightly to avoid the attack range, stood the sword in front of him, concentrated his energy, and shouted: "Bailing Sword!"
The Wanling Sword Technique is the top sword technique among the sects. When your cultivation reaches the innate level, you can perform a hundred swords at the same time.
The golden elixir is one thousand!
The divine transformation stage is ten thousand!
When you reach the top, everything in the world can be turned into a sword!
It's just that no one knows what it is like. Only the master of this sword technique, the former ancestor of the sect, has used it, but the person who saw it has long since disappeared.
After all, in the ancient times.
As long as you don't transform into an immortal, your lifespan will end. Even if you live for millions of years, you will still die.
As soon as the words fell, a hundred long swords appeared instantly. Each long sword was wrapped with the true energy in the body, full of murderous intent, and was the nemesis of the one-year-old thing.
As expected.
This attack was initially effective, but after being chopped off, these arms could no longer be brought together to form!
Soon the two people pushed each other away.
"The means are indeed good, but if this is your trump card, I'm sorry, you will have to die."
The girl opened her mouth slightly, and this time the sound became extremely unpleasant, as if countless glasses were rubbing against the ground.
Suddenly, the girl opened her mouth wide and screamed like a ghost. The sound wave was so huge that many people around her couldn't help but cover their ears, and even a few people with lower cultivation levels fainted!
Then the girl suddenly clasped her hands together.
"Bang!"
With a loud explosion, two big hands appeared on the ground at the same time, ready to merge into one and beat Zhang Wangu into a pulp!
This method was so weird that the people around him were shocked, especially Zhang Yunxiao, whose expression suddenly changed.
This damn bastard!
Are you going to kill your own disciple?!
Although Zhang Wangu wanted to avoid it, he suddenly lowered his head and suddenly found that two big hands had reached out from the ground and grabbed his ankles tightly.
At the same time, several black iron chains shot out from the ground, tying him up, which looked extremely scary and weird!
Oops, are you going to die?
At this moment, a figure suddenly flashed past and appeared in the center. With just a flick of his finger, golden light burst out in all directions, and the strongest Yang Qi shot out, soaring into the sky!
And those two big hands had already turned into nothingness in this endless fluctuation.
Everyone was shocked.
what happened?
When everything around him had settled down, he suddenly found a young boy standing in the middle, with his hands behind his back. He was unusually handsome, like a sword. He was standing there with great prominence and no one could match him!
This person is none other than Jiang Nan.
"Didn't Senior Murong make an agreement before? It's just a discussion, just for fun. Why should we go into such a big fight? I'm afraid it's a little inappropriate."
Murong Gui's pupils narrowed suddenly, and he didn't even notice that Jiang Nan had just made a move.
He never expected that Jiang Nan would be so powerful, and he could neutralize his female disciple's attack in an instant!
This guy?
How strong is it!
Murong Gui laughed loudly: "Don't take it seriously, it was just a joke."
"Yeah?"
Jiang Nan smiled slightly: "You killed people just to make trouble?"