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Just when Chu Jinghong and others came to greet them from the opposite side, Chu Xisheng was also looking at the group of people and making comments.

"Twenty-four on the Heavenly Ranking, Chu Jinghong, 'Fist and Liuhe'; and Yan Long, 'Luohualiushui' on the Heavenly Ranking, fifty-ninth. The remaining twelve people on the Earthly Ranking, these people really took great pains to take my life -

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Chu Xisheng suddenly said "Huh". He looked at a person in the crowd opposite and showed a hint of confusion: "Who is that person? Does anyone know this person?"

The man he was paying attention to was extraordinarily tall, a foot taller than the Iron Madman wearing an iron pagoda armor. He had a bald head, big ears, a square face, and no unusual facial features.

However, this man was walking in the center of the group of people on the opposite side. His true energy and blood were extremely strong, and he was vaguely respected by everyone.

The problem is that Chu Xisheng does not have any information about this person.

The bald man's aura is also extra domineering, fierce and fierce.

As the distance between the two parties got closer, this person actually secretly confronted Changsun Ruolan's sword intent from afar.

As the strongest players in their respective teams, the two sides naturally faced each other.

The two people's spiritual thoughts and martial intentions collided like thunder and fire.

Their heavenly laws are also clashing fiercely, tearing at the surrounding void.

One of their martial arts originates from the 'Ice God' Emperor Xuan, while the other may be inherited from the Fire God 'Yan Rong'. They are exactly two extremes.

The level of their Heavenly Rules and Martial Intentions is also very similar, causing the middle part of the cave to be separated into two worlds.

One side is as cold as an ice cave of death, and the other side is as hot as a volcano and molten sea.

The eldest grandson Ruolan raised his eyebrows slightly, obviously becoming interested: "I haven't seen it, and I haven't heard of it either. But to be able to cultivate the Yan Rong method to this level, one must either be gifted, or come from a powerful sect."

‘Tian Yuan Shou’ Wei Yuansong was also looking at the bald man with suspicion in his eyes.

He has never seen this person before, but he is certain that this person does not come from any of the six divine sects.

When did another fire-based martial arts master appear in this Chinese state?

But what Wei Yuansong cares more about is Chu Xisheng.

Faced with a formidable enemy, this Wuji Sword Lord still walked calmly, calmly and calmly, and looked at ease with himself.

‘Tian Yuan Shou’ Wei Yuansong thought that this guy is really confident.

Of course, just judging from their lineup, Chu Xisheng does have the capital to be confident.

Even excluding Shi Zhiming, their overall strength is superior to each other.

However, Wei Yuansong was exchanging glances with the ‘Shen Yan Sword’ Badong, ‘Ji Yuan Sword Lord’ Long Xiuzhi and others in a very covert manner.

Wei Yuansong found that there was still some tacit understanding between them.

These people are worthy of being veterans. They seem to be calm, but they can convey the spirit with their eyes.

Wei Yuansong understood their thoughts without any difficulty.

"Your time has come!"

"The heavy fog is the last chance. Do you want to take action?"

"Kill! Don't miss the opportunity, it will never come back."

"Not only is this son extremely talented, he also has the appearance of a leader. If we miss this opportunity, it is estimated that within two years, this son will be invincible in the world! We and the other six great sects must bow before him."

'Tian Yuan Shou' Wei Yuansong thought of Shi Zhiming standing next to Chu Xisheng, and also indicated with his eyes: "When the fog rises later, Brother Long will go up first!"

‘Jiyuan Sword Lord’ Long Xiuzhi was immediately furious, his eyes widened, and he stared back at Wei Yuansong: “Why me?”

Wei Yuansong couldn't help but touch the bridge of his nose with a sly expression.

He actually did it out of public concern.

The martial arts of ‘Jiyuan Sword Lord’ Long Xiuzhi is extremely explosive and is most suitable for sudden attacks.

He then turned his attention to Wei Shuangyuan, the great elder of Demon War Tower, ‘Zhan Tian Demon Blade’.

This person's martial arts is the same as Long Xiuzhi's.

Moreover, the emotion in this person's eyes just now was particularly strong and his fighting spirit was high.

When Wei Shuangyuan saw this, he sneered "hey", with a hint of scorn on his lips, and looked away.

He can cheer for these people to build up his momentum; but if he is asked to take the lead and take the risk of death, then forget it.

Isn't it a joke that I am a demon and a great sinner, but I stand in the way of these righteous masters?

Qi Ba Tianlai had already warned him.

Although Junior Brother Ba could not elaborate on the reason, Wei Shuangyuan had realized that Chu Xisheng's situation might not be as simple as they thought.

What's more, there is also a person who knows his destiny.

This magician with unfathomable strength has promised to perform two free attacks for Chu Xisheng. Even Wei Shuangyuan, who is as powerful as the ‘War Heaven Demon Blade’, cannot help but be wary of Qi Fen.

Just when several people exchanged glances, the two sides were already close to a distance of three miles.

Chu Xisheng was in a weird mood, and had an inexplicable sense of déjà vu.

The scene in front of me was like two young and Dangerous guys in a Hong Kong movie confronting each other on the street, ready to start the movie and kill someone.

Of course there is no real difference.

It's just that the movement they caused was extraordinarily huge. Dozens of heavenly rules on both sides were fighting in the distance, distorting everything here, causing the surrounding stone walls to be shattered into pieces piece by piece! The surrounding void was turbulent, and the laws of the sky were violently disturbed.

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Fortunately, there are no living beings around here, otherwise any existence below the fifth level will be crushed and ground by the various forces plundering here, and stirred into pulp like being thrown into a juicer.

Although the group of people on the opposite side regarded the bald man as the most respected man in terms of combat prowess, the real leader was Chu Jinghong, the 'Fighting Master' Chu Jinghong.

After the man stood still, he stared at Chu Xisheng from a distance.

His eyes were deep and his lips were slurred: "It seems that Lord Dao is well prepared. The entire Iron Banner Gang elite has come out."

Chu Xisheng put his hands behind his back and laughed dumbly: "Your plan is so straightforward and simple. If Chu can't see clearly, isn't he just as stupid as you?"

"Your Majesty, you have to come here because of the flags and flags of Ni Shen."

Chu Jinghong retorted: "But I still admire Mr. Dao for knowing that this place is a place of death and yet he dares to come here. If it were me and you, I would rather not have this flag of the God-defying God than hide under the leadership of the Iron Flag Gang.

"

He glanced at the people around Chu Xisheng: "I'm just going to die on my own, why would I bother my subordinates like you?"

Chu Xisheng couldn't help but smile and shook his head slightly: "This sentence is the right thing for me to say. It seems that you are not only stupid, but also very blind."

——He was so blind that he couldn’t even see clearly the strength of the two sides.

He then looked solemn and pressed his hand on the long knife at his waist: "I am very curious about who is behind you? He can mobilize all forces in the world. This person has great energy. Say his name, and today I can

Leave your whole body intact."

When Chu Jinghong heard this, he laughed as if he had heard some absurd joke.

After two full breaths, he stopped.

At this time, Chu Jinghong's voice was as cold and sharp as an ice knife: "It seems that the sword master is very confident. Looking at your subordinates, there are indeed many masters. There are several first-grade martial arts cultivators. But -

"

Chu Xisheng's lips slightly raised: "So you are not blind."

'Fist Qing Liuhe' Chu Jinghong narrowed his eyes. He ignored Chu Xisheng and continued: "But how many people are really reliable under Daojun? Does Daojun know that before this moment, there are some of these people around you?

How many people have contacted us secretly? How many people are ready to fight back? For example, the Supreme Xuanzong Wei Yuansong, the Great Elder Wei, sent me a talisman just two moments ago."

Only Chu Jinghong himself knew that he actually meant to appease his accomplices when he said these words.

The sheer strength of Chu Xisheng's group really shocked them.

——There are as many as eight first-class combat powers that they can judge now!

For this reason, except for Chu Jinghong himself, the bald man, and Yan Long, the 59th "Luo Hua Liu Shui" on the Heavenly Ranking, everyone else wanted to be shaken.

'Tian Yuan Shou' Wei Yuansong was shocked and angry when he heard this.

He found that Chu Xisheng was looking sideways at him, and Wei Yuansong's anger turned into a chill. He sternly rebuked: "That's nonsense! Have I ever been in contact with you? Do you have any evidence? Mr. Dao, he

This is a slanderous person, don’t believe him!”

In fact, he contacted me.

However, at that time, Chu Xisheng had not yet subdued the ‘Ji Yuan Sword Lord’ Long Xiuzhi, the ‘Shenyan Sword’ Badong and others, nor had he encountered the magician Shi Zhiming.

Fortunately, he was careful and the contact method was very covert, which ensured that Chu Jinghong could not produce any evidence.

‘Fist and Liuhe’ Chu Jinghong was slightly stunned when he saw this.

‘Tian Yuan Shou’ Wei Yuansong’s reaction was a little different from what he had imagined.

He then stopped caring. This great elder of the Supreme Xuanzong was not only cunning, but also petty. Maybe he was angry at his betrayal?
To be continued...