The first thousand one hundred and forty-one chapters
In the life of a cultivator, it is inevitable that there will be more or less enemies.
There are disputes over interests and styles of conduct, and there are also troubles caused by uneven roads.
Tuo Guhong is undoubtedly the last one. If the younger one is killed, the older one is still waiting.
Recalling many past events from those years, or tracking down the leaker, are of no use to the present.
Tuo Guhong glanced at Bolivar who was reading a document, and his mind was slowly immersed in adjusting his breath.
When facing Yuan Zong Bokong, he must be in the best condition to have any chance of killing this serious problem.
"Can Brother Tuo beat Yuan Zong Bokong?" Xu Zhi said.
"I can't figure out who will win in the end, but Yuanzong Bokong is the seventh grandmaster of Xiliu Kingdom, Tuo Guhong is the thirty-fourth grandmaster of Dongyue, and the opponent is a late-stage grandmaster."
Huang Pu Duanrong's tone was a little heavy. Yuan Zong Bokong had been sitting as the seventh grand master of the Xiliu Kingdom for many years, and his cultivation level had been improved to the point where it was difficult to make any progress. Tuo Guhong was only in the early stage of being a grand master. Although there was huge room for progress, there was a disadvantage.
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Both are at the master level, and there is no difference in level between level-breaking and level-crossing. Deathmatch meets the specifications.
Father and son, master and apprentice, partner, relative, this relationship circle all fits the category of candidates for death battle.
Yuanzong Bokong had no problem initiating a deadly battle among cultivators.
The apprentice misbehaved and was shot to death, and it was still in the wild area of South Australia. This embarrassing incident will not lead to public opinion, or international disputes, leading to compensation or forced death struggle to resolve the dispute.
This is not the same as the nature of Xu Zhi's participation in the death fight.
Yuan Zong Bokong's apprentice deserved to die, but this did not prevent him from taking revenge.
If they don't meet each other and the national boundaries are different, Yuan Zong Bokong can't help but contact Gu Hong. But if they meet, especially if they come according to the rules, this is inevitable.
"If it's just a personal feud, the nature is simpler. I'm afraid that someone in our country will cause trouble, and the Xiliu Kingdom will also take the opportunity to kill the seed of a future grand master."
Huang Pu Duanrong said in a low voice, Tuo Guhong was extremely young when he became a master, not yet forty years old. The glory of the master stage overwhelmed the heroes of Dongyue for several years, and it took only half a year for him to advance to the master level.
At his level, he defeated Jin Zhongze cleanly and neatly. His potential was so strong that many people were extremely wary.
"You have to know that there are some people who are not good at external affairs but are very capable at home."
Huang Pu Duanrong felt that Tuo Guhong was being plotted by others. This conspiracy theory made Xu Zhi feel very heavy. Only then did Chen Jingsi make up the amount for Dongyue's 150 masters. If Tuo Guhong stepped down, what would happen again?
Back to the number one hundred and forty-nine.
Xu Zhi didn't know exactly how many trump cards Tuo Guhong had. In various rankings, the further you move forward, the harder it becomes, especially those in the top ten, all of them are ruthless characters.
It was his master Yan Xuankong, who usually looked at him with a smile, but when he killed people, he was so ruthless and quick that he didn't have much time to blink.
Physical practitioners have huge advantages in physical fitness, resistance to blows, etc. Those who can improve through other means are not weak.
Especially some practitioners who focus on lethality, especially those who practice restraint.
If the attack ability is insufficient, there is nothing you can do against the practitioner, but if the attack is too harsh, the body that the practitioner is proud of will become a joke.
Focusing on physical training and some killing methods, Tuo Guhong is not as good as others. In this kind of confrontation, he will undoubtedly be at a disadvantage.
While Bolivar was reading the document loudly, another aircraft landed on the Tuojia tarmac from time to time.
Familiar faces such as Gu Changying, Yan Xuankong, and Lu Sheng'an appeared among the guests one after another.
"Father", "Master" and "Master Lu"
Xu Zhi kept saying hello, and the people who kept coming obviously understood what was going to happen today.
If Tuofu is not careful, this happy event will turn into a funeral.
A new life and the death of the old one. This is not the outcome Tuo Guhong wants. He cannot lose this battle yet.
After his mental energy was adjusted, he looked at Yuan Zong Bokong quietly, his eyes calm and colorless.
"When will it start?" Tuo Guhong asked.
"I can do it at any time. If you have any remaining words, I can wait." Yuan Zong Bokong looked solemn.
"I can say it after I win," Tuo Guhong said, "Have you prepared your last words?"
"I'm just going to kill you, why should I leave a last message?"
The two people have not yet entered into a deadly battle, but the verbal battle has already begun. When they are fighting against each other, they are also calculating each other's psychology. If they hesitate and have regrets in their hearts, it will be difficult to perform at their best in a fierce battle.
"Then let's make a contract, Manyun. You write the contract, and I'll kill the people."
Tuo Guhong turned around and saw Luo Manyun, who was holding the baby, nodding. He put the baby in the cradle, took a pen, faced a piece of thick paper, and started writing in a hurry.
Her handwriting was extremely powerful. Xu Zhi just glanced at it and suddenly heard Yan Xuankong shout: "Yuan Zong Bokong, whose sword is the sword on your back?"
The voice attracted everyone's attention. Everyone looked at Yuan Zong Bokong and saw him smiling: "The sword on my back is my sword."
"The Tiger Fang Shocking Sword, the great master's weapon of Ashborn, does not belong to you, Yuan Zong Bokong."
"I can get it, I can use it, then it belongs to me. Does Grandmaster Yan have any other opinions?"
Yan Xuankong was obviously very familiar with the Tiger Tooth Shock Sword. He could tell just by relying on the hilt and scabbard of the sword that Yuan Zong Bokong carried. His reminder made Tuo Guhong a little more alert. His body was unable to withstand Yan Xuan.
The Cicada Kong Dao in the air is naturally unable to resist the Tiger Fang Shock Sword.
The Grand Master's weapon is the most powerful weapon for practitioners.
For the masters, using this weapon consumes a lot of internal energy, but if it can be used normally, its huge power will tempt the user all the time.
Yan Xuankong relied on a Cicada Sky Sword to suppress Li Huaien, making the other party depressed.
"How can he use the Grand Master's weapon of the living?"
Ashbourne is not dead. This Tiger Fang Shock Sword has been condensed by his continuous practice. The weapon and the user almost form one body. The Grand Master's weapon contains his aura, as well as his accumulated inner energy. If you want to use it,
, it is necessary to completely drive away Yelu Hongfei's influence like Yan Xuankong did when he obtained the Mingguang Sword.
Ashborn wanted to take it back and use it, but he needed to re-train it and spend decades again before he could have the current sense of adaptability. How could he let go of this sword?
"The Formless Mysterious Technique practiced by Yuan Zong Bokong, the inner energy is invisible and colorless, and can simulate almost all Qi training techniques. It is not surprising that he can use the Tiger Fang Shocking Sword."
Yan Xuankong said in a deep voice: "The Tiger Tooth Shock Sword has a soul-shaking effect when slashing, and it is most likely to expose the opponent's flaws. He has at least the power of three swords. Tuo Guhong must carry it, but he can't carry it. With this kind of weapon,
One blow will kill him."
"Since you, Yuan Zong Bokong, can borrow weapons, the little girl should follow suit and get a pill to add a bargaining chip."
Huang Pu Duanrong took out a sealed bottle. A white pill in the bottle shimmered from time to time. She waved to Tuo Guhong, and Xu Zhi saw Tuo Guhong walking over reluctantly.
"What kind of medicine does it cause an outbreak? Will it kill people suddenly? My fight to the death is a bit harsh. You have to explain the side effects clearly."
Tuo Guhong had lingering fears about the drug developed by Huangpu Duanrong. Apparently he had been tricked in the past, leaving a little shadow.
But if you take it out on this occasion, I don't think it will trick him.
He must ask about the drugability.
Huang Pu pointed at Xu Zhi and then at himself, his mouth moving in a squirming manner, which made Tuo Guhong's face flash with a strange color.