Upstairs in Wutong Tower, Huang Wuxu looked at the letter of challenge sent by Jun Xiance and was stunned for a long time.
The whole person has an indescribable feeling!
He didn't know whether to cry or laugh.
He never thought that the sound of drums that shook the 108 cities of Zhongzhou martial arts was actually for Huangtian Palace.
The one who challenged him was an inconspicuous desolate tribe.
This name...he has heard of it before.
Whenever a Taoist temple is born, the people from the Department of Law Enforcement will re-register all the Taoist temples and then send them to each Taoist master.
Huang Wuxu can remember this dojo.
Totally because of its name...
Desolate tribe!
Such a desperate tone.
On this sky continent, there are only a few people who truly dare to call themselves a clan. And the tone of a small dojo is so loud that it is simply going to shake the world!
Therefore, he remembered this dojo.
But then he forgot about it!
There are one hundred and eight dojos in Zhongzhou Wutan, which is too many. And Huangtian Palace is among the top ten. In his eyes, there are only other dojos in the top ten. As for the dojos in the future, what does it matter!
But……
Huang Wuxu never expected that his Huangtian Palace would be targeted by a small desolate tribe.
"Lin Huang..."
Huang Wuxu opened the letter of challenge in his hand and looked at the dazzling big characters on it, with a suppressed expression that seemed to be sarcastic, "How dare a wandering villain dare to challenge this king? Do you really think you can challenge Huangtian Palace on your own?"
, challenge the entire Desolate Clan? Haha..."
While murmuring, Huang Wuxu had already raised his head. He looked at Jun Xiance and said calmly: "I have accepted this letter of decisive battle! Tell Lin Huang that the bet I, Huang Wuxu, need is Tai Tai.
The Mysterious Nirvana Scripture! Please prepare it and offer it with both hands in three months!"
Najun Xiance frowned slightly and said, "Don't think about it again?"
“What’s there to consider!”
Huang Wuxu sneered, "This king and him originally had a life-and-death pact, but now they have just arrived a little earlier! Moreover, in this world, a hero who has a grand plan in his heart will refuse other people's challenges? Then Lin Huang will then
He is so strong that he can possibly step into the realm of the Holy King halfway up the mountain in one step? Even if he does, can he really compete with me?"
"I am a descendant of the mighty Phoenix Clan, how can I be compared to a wandering villain like him! If he wants to fight, I will fight! I will make him pay the price of his life and let him see clearly what he considers to be suffering.
,Sadness and hatred are so vulnerable in the face of real strength!"
Huang Wuxu shook his head indifferently. When he spoke, the blood in his palms was already soaked in the letter of war.
Jun Xiance had no problem at all. With a move of his arm, he took back the decisive letter and said: "Three months later, August 15th!"
"The moon is full during the Mid-Autumn Festival, what a wonderful day it is!"
A smile appeared on Huang Wuxu's lips.
…
In the wilderness dojo.
At this moment, Lin Huang was still frantically suppressing the impulsive energy and blood in his body. Perhaps he did not even expect that his emotions would be so strong, and he had an uncontrollable desire to step into the realm of the Holy King and kill Huang as soon as possible.
Wuxu, enter the Phoenix clan as soon as possible.
But he has been restraining himself.
He must restrain himself!
Only when he breaks through the realm of the Holy King and walks halfway up the mountain in one breath, can he be qualified to compete with Huang Wuxu, and can he have the confidence to fight against the Huang clan. Otherwise, as Huang Wuxu said, he
All the hatred and suffering seen from one's own perspective are just cowardly behaviors seeking sympathy from the world. And these are all vulnerable to real strength!
In this world, only the strong will always be remembered!
In the whole room, the vitality surged and condensed into a thick fog. There seemed to be great rivers surging in the body, and an ancient black dragon roared, heading towards the entrance again and again. But Lin Huang could only rely on his stubborn will and unwillingness.
The collapsed sanity clings to the defensive line.
Perhaps everyone is waiting for him to enter the realm of the Holy King.
But he wants to stay in the Martial Saint Realm.
…
When the news of the Huangtian Palace's challenge to the Huangtian Palace leaked out, the entire Zhongzhou exploded.
No one thought that the one who beat the thundering drum would be the Taoist Master of the Desolate Clan.
No one thought that the one being challenged was Huangtian Palace.
Huang Wuxu, the Taoist master of Huangtian Palace, was the one who challenged the first young emperor a few months ago. Although he lost, he felt honored even though he lost.
No one would have thought that that small desolate tribe would dare to challenge Huangtian Palace.
A low-level dojo actually dares to challenge a top ten dojo. And it’s a dojo battle to the death!
"Then Lin Huang is a fool, he dares to challenge Huang Wuxu?"
"This is so much hatred that it made Lin Huang lose his mind... Huangtian Palace, huh... Today's Huangtian Palace, except for Zhongzhou, is a large sect. There are only a few members of the Huang clan...
Apart from that holy king, Little Fatty Bai, what else is there?"
"I thought it would be a very suspenseful battle to the death in the dojo, but now it seems... it's very boring!"
…
"Lin Huang?"
In Jialan City, a young monk in white clothes listened to the news with a trace of doubt in his eyes. Then he pursed his lips and clasped his hands together, "Amitabha, it turns out... he really walked out of the Great Thunder Sound Temple and walked out of the Western Heaven Buddhist Kingdom.
Out of the Wolf Juxu Divine Realm!"
In Apocalypse City, the young man in white clothes with divine light surrounding his body frowned, "Huh... I didn't expect that after fighting and saying goodbye to Lin Cangxue outside the Sword Tomb, her brother actually turned out to be...
It should be interesting to challenge Huang Wuxu now that he has appeared!"
In the City of Ten Thousand Demons, a young man wearing a hundred-bird demon robe looked puzzled. He asked the people around him, "Who is Lin Huang?"
…
In less than half a day, news was flying all over the 108 cities outside the martial arts arena.
The details of Lin Huang were almost completely revealed once again.
At that time, he was the son of Lin Taiqing of Qingtian Martial Palace in Taixuan Region, and the son of Huang Lingsha of the Huang Clan.
He was killed by Song Hanshan with one punch!
It is said that it is closely related to the Demonic Cult.
Three years ago, he was taken to the Buddhist Kingdom of the West. Later, Li Baiyi went to the Buddhist Kingdom of the West to kill him, but returned without success.
It is said that he possesses the Taixuan Nirvana Scripture, the unique skill of the Phoenix clan.
It is said that Huang Lingsha has been detained in the Huang Clan, stripped of her nirvana body, and her time is running out!
…
Listening to one piece of news about Lin Huang, the warriors gradually understood it, and their eyes became a little more interested.
It turns out...this decisive battle is not without reason.
All the points of conflict lie in Huang Lingsha!
The woman who stunned the entire Sky Continent more than twenty years ago.
No wonder Lin Huang wants to challenge Huang Wuxu. It turns out that this is a battle of revenge for an abandoned son against the Huang clan. It is a grievance that has been suppressed for at least twenty years!
Suddenly, many people began to look forward to this fight to the death in the dojo where the strength was very unequal.
Some people began to sympathize with Lin Huang.
one person.
How to climb, without the support of a big clan, to climb step by step to the peak of the Martial Saint. Then, roar with such unwillingness towards the towering Phoenix clan...