Ye Wuque had closed his eyes, as if he had fallen asleep, but the fingers stroking the tea cup proved that he was not really asleep, but he was becoming more and more leisurely.
Wu Longqi glanced at Mu Daoqi, who was standing with a sword below, and then at Ye Wuque, who had his eyes closed and was concentrating. He was shocked but also amazed.
How many years?
How many years has it been since the Ancient League has seen such a sharp-edged, almost arrogant newcomer!
But his strength is so strong that he even defeated four relatively famous disciples and slapped countless Nine Meridians disciples in the face.
And this young man, who is valued by the three second-seat adults, has not yet made a move.
How far has his strength reached?
Wu Longqi was curious.
But he understood better that everything had just begun.
And it is very likely that it will continue forever, until Ye Wuque's side is completely...defeated!
After all, there are too many disciples of the younger generation in the Nine Meridians of the Ancient Alliance.
Buzz!!
The roar suddenly sounded again, coming from the huge light door!
All the disciples of the Nine Meridians of the Ancient Alliance immediately turned around and saw that the huge light door had slowly torn open again, and then three figures appeared from it.
The three figures stepped out slowly with the light, seemingly very casually, especially the leader, who stretched a lot after standing still.
When these three people saw Li Ruohai and three others who were being carried into the ancient alliance and had passed out, the leader immediately let out a light sigh.
"Being beaten so badly? It seems like a fierce dragon has really come across the river!"
Then, this person took a step forward and finally appeared at the end of everyone's gaze, revealing his true face.
When thousands of Nine Meridians disciples saw this person's true face, their eyes suddenly widened, with excitement and anticipation on their faces.
This is a man who looks to be in his thirties. He is wearing a gray military robe. He is tall and looks carefree. He has a casual and indifferent temperament. He stands there like a big boy next door. He exudes
A comfortable scent.
The man first glanced at Ye Wuque, who was resting behind the city gate with his eyes closed, and then looked at Mu Daoqi, who was standing opposite with a sword, with a faint smile on his face and said: "Newcomer, you are pretty good, what is your name?"
name?"
"Mu Daoqi."
Mu Daoqi looked at the young man in gray robe from afar. His eyes were no longer indifferent, but rather... burning!!
This man is a master!
Completely different from the guys like Bai Feifei before, Mu Daoqi felt a sense of unpredictability from the moment he appeared.
In an instant, Mu Daoqi's fighting spirit surged.
"Mu Daoqi? That's a good name. Let me introduce myself. My name is Liang Dong."
The man in gray robe, Liang Dong, announced his name.
"Compared to those few, you are much stronger. The younger generation of the Nine Meridians of the Ancient League really did not disappoint me!"
Mu Daoqi stared at Liang Dong.
"This is natural. The Nine Meridians of the Ancient Alliance will not let anyone down. I am just a disciple. However, Bai Feifei and Li Ruohai were defeated in your hands one after another. This is not good for Hongmai, so I
Must go."
Liang Dong chuckled again.
"bring it on!"
Mu Daoqi pointed his ancient demon-suppressing sword at the ground, and his whole body began to surge with energy.
Liang Dong's eyes flashed and he looked at the Demon-Suppressing Ancient Sword, obviously already aware of the horror of this ancient weapon.
But Liang Dong still took one step forward.
But just when he was about to take action!
Buzz buzz!!
An inexplicable and vast wave suddenly erupted from behind Liang Dong, traveling through the void like a strange shadow suction, and instantly enveloped the ancient demon-suppressing sword in Mu Daoqi's hand!
Mu Daoqi's pupils suddenly condensed!
Tear!
The calm ancient demon-suppressing sword unexpectedly broke free from his right hand at this moment, flew forward, and finally landed in a pale palm!
"How is this possible?"
"Fuck!"
When the city gate closed, Huang Biluo and Zhu Xiong's expressions instantly changed.
Liang Dong's face showed a hint of helplessness, and he turned to look behind him and said, "Why are you doing this? Although the magic weapons are foreign objects, since they can be obtained, they are part of their own strength. There is no need to use yours."
Can you take away other people’s weapons with the power of the Heavenly Weapons inheritance?”
"Hmph! This is just your point of view! It's not your turn to teach me a lesson! I just want to take away his sword and suppress it temporarily, because I want to know if without this magical weapon, he is just a...
....Scum?”
Behind Yu Liangdong, a gloomy voice sounded, it was the owner of the pale palm!
This person actually used some mysterious power to take away Mu Daoqi's ancient demon-suppressing sword. It's simply unimaginable!!
"Hahahaha! This is Senior Brother Wang's 'Heritage of Heavenly Weapons'!!"
"Taking away other people's magical weapons and temporarily suppressing them is an invincible inheritance!"
Some Nine Meridians disciples cheered excitedly.
"Without this ancient weapon, Mu Daoqi is like a tiger without teeth, and his current opponent is Senior Brother Liang Dongliang!!"
The eyes of countless Nine Meridians disciples were all focused on Liang Dong, and the excitement and anticipation in their eyes were beyond words!
Liang Dong seemed helpless towards the owner of the pale palm, so he turned around and looked at Mu Daoqi and said, "I'm sorry, I didn't expect him to take action and take away your magic weapon."
"Why don't you just step back and let your benefactor take action?"
Liang Dong was very polite and seemed to be discussing with Mu Daoqi.
At this moment, Mu Daoqi had recovered from the initial accident. He stood there with his martial robe on his chest, his hands hanging naturally on both sides, and he replied directly: "It's not necessary."
"Okay, then I'm offended."
Liang Dong seemed helpless and immediately stepped out.
Thousands of disciples from all directions opened their eyes wide when they saw Liang Dong step forward, extremely excited!
"Senior Brother Liang takes action, and this Mu Daoqi is completely finished!"
"There won't be any surprises."
"The defeat is certain."
"Newcomers can't change the world! We must let them understand what it means that there is heaven outside the world, and there are people outside the world!"
Among the Hongmai disciples, there are eight kings above the less famous disciples like Bai Feifei and Li Ruohai!
These eight kings are called the "Eight Great Vajras" and are famous throughout the Nine Lineages of the Ancient Alliance.