With the testimony of the three sects, the old man didn't know what to do. He sneered: "Even so, can you commit the bloodbath of the Wudang sect? You actually destroyed my century-old Wudang legacy. I can't spare you today!"
"I have no intention of letting you go!" Chen Xiao sneered.
The two clashed again, with hundreds of consecutive moves but no winner. The old man couldn't suppress Chen Xiao, and Chen Xiao couldn't beat the old man. Just when the two were in a stalemate, another old ghost from the Wudang Sect emerged from the mountains.
He came out. He was wearing a black robe, with wrinkled skin, a few age spots on his face, and a golden hair crown on his head. He looked older than this, and his strength was still a third-level one.
"Fuck, the background of Wudang is really deep!" The Maoshan clan smacked their lips and said: "I didn't expect that two third-level masters would come out so easily. When will my Maoshan clan also have two third-level masters?
Just be a master!"
"Humph, in the next life." The woman glanced at him disdainfully and said, "If the Maoshan tribe produces a third-grade master, he will be enough to rank in the monk world."
"Hehe..." The leader of the Maoshan Clan smiled awkwardly. The Maoshan Clan is now a third-rate sect in the world of monks. It is not a big sect, it can only be regarded as some heretical sect. Once the Maoshan Clan has a third-level master,
Only then can we gain recognition from the monk community, otherwise no one will recognize the status of the Maoshan people.
Facing an old man who reappeared, Chen Xiaodun felt a lot of pressure. If it weren't for Yang Yingying's revenge, he would never have carried it to his death. If he could reach Chen Xiao's strength, he would never let himself get hurt easily. But today
It's different. A man's words are hard to follow. What's more, the oath he made was a blood oath?
"Kill!" Chen Xiao shouted violently, and he said angrily: "Close the door, open!"
The eight gates of life and death are an important one in the art of breathing. As for the eight gates, they represent eight important acupuncture points in the human body. These are what Chang Tian taught Chen Xiao, and they are also the most important points in Chang Tian's life.
The achievements of the Eight Gates of Life and Death allowed Chang Tian to break through the third level of strength before he was fifty years old.
"Are you from Xuanmen?" The old man looked at Chen Xiao in shock.
"That's right!" Chen Xiao sneered: "My master is the Eternal Heaven Sage."
"Huh, no matter who it is, I'm not afraid even if the old ghost Xuanxu comes!" The old man glared at Chen Xiao.
left this world. But now, Xuanxu's cultivation techniques have remained, and Chang Tian has improved them on this basis.
, broke through to the third level before the age of fifty, but no one knows it yet, only Gong Haiyue, the master of the Demon Sect. Chang Tian is a low-key person, stationed on an overseas island all year round, if it weren't for this time that he brought Chen
Xiao made a high-profile appearance at the Shaolin conference, and probably no one knew about the Xuanmen sect.
The two old men launched a siege on Chen Xiao. Chen Xiao was unable to move forward and was struggling at every step. Both of them were third-level masters. Even if Chen Xiao had incredible abilities, it would be difficult for him to resist the joint attack of two third-level masters. Chen Xiao held
The Divine Whip was once again forced by two masters to dodge left and right like a mouse crossing the street. Chen Xiao was a little angry. He didn't expect that he had second-level strength, but he was still being chased by others, still like a mouse crossing the street.
Like a mouse.
"Fuck!" Chen Xiao suddenly shouted loudly, holding the magic whip in his hand, and the energy in his body suddenly surged. He gritted his teeth and swept towards the opponent. The two of them just wanted to catch up with Chen Xiao.
However, Chen Xiao suddenly stopped and chased after him with a burst of energy. Chen Xiao's turning back caught the two of them off guard, and they were stunned by Chen Xiao's whip.
When the whip went down, both of them felt their skins burning, as painful as if they had been burned by flames. They both screamed. The old man in black robe and golden crown cursed angrily: "Asshole, I'm going to kill you!"
The old man in black robe held the sword and chased Chen Xiao crazily. The flying sword in his hand was thrown out by him. The sword was divided into two parts, and the two parts were divided into four... Chen Xiao immediately rubbed his eyes, Damn, oh,
What kind of ghost thing is this? It can actually have a clone. So Chen Xiao couldn't figure out whether it was real or fake. The four swords were hanging in the air, so bright that it was eye-catching.
"Kill me!" the old man roared angrily. Then, several swords hovering in the air stabbed at Chen Xiao in an instant, attacking from multiple directions at the same time. Chen Xiao was shocked, let alone four
A sword, even a sword
It was hard to resist. Under the siege of four swords and two old men, Chen Xiao was seriously injured. There were sword wounds on his shoulders and back. The most serious one was the wound on his lower abdomen, which was injured by an internal force. Even
Internal organs were injured.
Several people watching not far away were a little worried, especially the guy from the Maoshan tribe. He was so anxious that he jumped: "Fuck, those two old guys, be gentle, don't kill Chen Xiao.
If I kill him, how can I dig out the secrets from him?"
"You go if you can?" The Shaolin monk looked at him angrily.
"Fuck, I'm a bald donkey. You guys are fighting with me, right?" The guy from the Maoshan tribe jumped on the spot. He said angrily: "If you have the guts, you can fight with me. Huh, I won't even bother you."
You are not afraid of being the host, could it be that you want to compete with me?"
"Monks don't fight casually!" The monk shook his head.
At this time, a voice came from the bottom of the mountain: "Boy, are you so arrogant? Do your parents know?"
Several people looked back one after another, and saw a man with messy hair, wearing a cassock, with his hands behind his back, followed by a delicate young man. The guy was wearing a simple cotton clothes, and he was walking with a golden Zen staff on his shoulder.
He was swaying like a gangster on the street. He was biting a piece of grass root and looking around with his long phoenix eyes.
"Cao, this...isn't this the great monk Shi Yongxin?" The leader of the Maoshan tribe looked at Shi Yongxin awkwardly, seriously saying that Cao Cao is here. The great monk had his hands behind his back, and he was showing his belly.
He sneered and said: "Didn't you say that I'm afraid of you? What? How about I just fight you a few times today?"
"Don't, don't...ah!" The guy from the Maoshan tribe shook his head hurriedly and said, "That's not what I meant. Hehe, you understand!"
"Received news that something happened in Wudang?" Shi Yongxin put his hands in his sleeves and picked his big nostrils with his fingers from time to time. He smiled and then said: "What on earth is going on? I happened to be wandering down the mountain.
I heard something happened on the mountain, so I came here to have a look!"
"Fuck, are you at the bottom of the mountain?" The leader of the Maoshan clan exclaimed: "You don't know that that boy Chen Xiao made a blood oath to massacre Wudang disciples and destroy the foundation of Wudang. You see, Chen Xiaozheng and Wudang
The immortals are fighting!"
"Isn't it?" When Shi Yongxin heard this, a pair of eyes that were still distracted suddenly showed a dignified look. As for the poppy behind him, he was even more surprised and said: "Chen Xiao?"
He hurriedly carried the Zen staff and ran away not far away. The great monk hurriedly shouted: "Fuck, you little brat, what are you doing carrying my tin staff?"
"Master, I'm going to rescue my brother. Please lend me your treasure first." The poppy shouted.
"You bastard." The great monk suddenly roared: "Why are you going to die? Your level of strength is not enough to fill the gap between people's teeth!"
"What? He...he has also risen to the first level?" The head of the Maoshan clan looked at the great monk in astonishment. The great monk showed a proud smile and said: "Of course, you don't want to see who taught him.
My disciple. The first level is already very easy. If this kid really puts in some effort and follows my instructions, he will easily reach the second level."
Hiss...
Several people took a breath of cold air. The women from the Kunlun Sect are only at the peak of the first rank and have not had the chance to enter the second rank realm. As for the guy from the Maoshan Clan, he is also in the middle of the first rank. His biggest wish in this life is to be able to enter the second rank realm.
.Only the peaceful monk in Shaolin is in the second-level realm, but his foundation is unstable and there is still a big gap between him and Chen Xiao. This is his biggest flaw.
Although the great monk was cursing, he was very satisfied with the poppy. During this year of experience, although the great monk had many affairs and occasionally had many wives along the way, his main thought was
I still focused on Poppy's experience. The great monk was very satisfied with the talent shown by Poppy. This is why the great monk was willing to spend nearly a year working on Poppy.
"Don't worry, I'm fine!" Poppy carried the Zen staff, kicked her feet, and ran straight in the direction of Chen Xiao. As she ran, she shouted: "Chen Xiao, I'm here to help you.
!”
"Poppy?" Chen Xiao turned to look at him, and couldn't help but feel a warm current in his heart. It turns out that not all enemies in this world are enemies, but there are also friends. At this moment, he finally realized what a friend is. He smiled and said
: "Is your kid not dead?"
"Fuck, even if you die, I won't die!" Poppy said with a smile: "I haven't settled the score with you yet, how can I die so easily? Grandma's bear, I was killed in the first place
You were in a terrible trap, and you almost ended up practicing here in Wudang. Fortunately, you didn’t stay, otherwise you would have been beaten to death here today. Haha..."
"Haha..." Chen Xiao laughed and said, "It's okay, today you and I, brothers, will fight side by side and reduce this place to rubble!"
"Okay!" Poppy put the Zen staff on her shoulders at her feet, put one hand on her hips, raised her head and raised her chest, glaring at the two old men, and said: "Two old guys bullying one person, what the hell are you a hero? Today I'm in Shaolin