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Chapter 334 In-laws? (For the boss of Dong Da, 9/11)

The three of them were stunned at the same time.

Ni Dazi's secluded place is not a secret in the world, but he is ranked eighth on the list of heroes. In addition, he is a kind person and has never made any big enemies. How can there be sounds of fighting in his secluded place?

"Could it be that someone else got there first?" Zhuo Mufeng thought for a while and said with a smile.

Meng Jiuxiao and Wu Yuanyuan also reacted. The former grabbed Zhuo Mufeng and flew across the hillside and jungle at high speed without moving, while Wu Yuanyuan followed behind, much slower.

The scenes on both sides were blurry and receding. Before Zhuo Mufeng could react, he found that his feet had already landed on the flat ground. When he looked again, he saw a small thatched cottage not far ahead.

In the open space in front of the thatched cottage, two figures were fighting fiercely. Internal energy exploded out, bursting out with extremely strong power, causing a scene of flying sand and rocks.

One of the two was a swordsman, and the other was wielding a meteor hammer. Sparks flew everywhere in the banging collision. When rocks flew up, the swordsman chopped them off with one strike, while his opponent was even more powerful and smashed them with a hammer.

The image is clearly that of Ni Dazi, who is ranked eighth on the list of heroes.

Outside the battle circle, there were still two groups of onlookers standing.

One of them was an old man in yellow clothes, with age spots all over his face. He was twirling his beard and staring nervously at the battle circle without blinking.

On the other side were three women in white with refined temperament. Zhuo Mufeng was delighted when he saw it. Isn't the one on the far left his cheap girl Baili Yan?

The woman next to Bai Liyan was the tallest, about 1.7 meters tall. Her facial features were extremely delicate, but her expression was as cold as ice, and her whole body exuded the smell of being unapproachable by strangers. She was clearly Chu Yuhuan.

The girl on the far right is as beautiful as Wu Yuanyuan, giving people a strong impact. Her features are picturesque and tender, and she is neither tall nor short. She clearly holds a long sword in her hand, but she has a bookish air like Yan Yu Jiangnan, which makes Zhuo

Mu Feng took a second look.

"snort!"

Meng Jiuxiao snorted coldly. Zhuo Mufeng thought he had another objection to her, but unexpectedly he looked at the old man in yellow with age spots.

The old man in yellow clothes seemed to be aware of it. He turned his eyes and saw Meng Jiuxiao. He was also stunned for a moment, and then showed a biting smile that was not friendly.

The fragrant wind drifted by, and Wu Yuanyuan landed next to Zhuo Mufeng. When she discovered the people at the scene, she felt a coincidence, but her attention was quickly attracted by the battle in the field. She stared at the swordsman and said: "Zi Wan

Hao!"

Because of the need to participate in the war, along the way, Meng Jiuxiao had analyzed the characters of the other twenty top forces with Zhuo Mufeng, and was no stranger to Zi Wanhao.

This man is a direct disciple of the great elder of the Holy Sea Gang. He heard that he was extremely talented in the art of swordsmanship. At a young age, he began to practice the Thirty-Six Massacre Styles of the Holy Sea Gang.

Before the start of the competition for the Renxiong Ranking, this person had not been well-known, but recently he has been very high-profile, defeating the top fifteen players in the Renxiong Ranking one after another, and he has great ambitions to compete for the first place.

Zhuo Mufeng finally understood Meng Jiuxiao's reaction.

Because the Sanjiang League and the Shenghai Gang are the biggest enemies, both of them are engaged in water business. I heard that a few years ago, the Shenghai Gang united with the Black Night Villa to destroy the large foundation that the Sanjiang League had finally laid in the north, resulting in

The Sanjiang Alliance suffered heavy losses and even lost control of the only northern waterway.

It is for this reason that Wu Guanting had to send Lou Linxuan, one of the four envoys, to the north to take charge in person, hoping to make a comeback.

When the enemies met, they were extremely jealous, and they were talking about Meng Jiuxiao and the old man in yellow.

The three girls of Bailiyan also noticed the arrival of Zhuo Mufeng and the others. When they saw Zhuo Mufeng, Bailiyan was startled at first, then her pretty face turned red and white, and she quickly turned her head and pretended not to recognize him.

She was overthinking it. At this moment, Zhuo Mufeng had no time to pay attention to her. He was completely focused on the two people fighting fiercely. He was not only surprised but also scared.

I saw Zi Wanhao wielding his long knife, and the light of the knife condensed into blood red, and was struck out piece by piece, carving out inch-deep carvings on the mountain wall dozens of meters away. In the carvings, except for the remaining

The sword aura, and the extremely cold murderous aura.

Don't underestimate this kind of murderous intent. Fighting in the Jianghu is not only based on superficial cultivation and strength, but also various complex factors. Murderous intent is a very important one. It can often affect the opponent's mentality and make the opponent fearful.

Fear and other psychology.

Two people of equal strength, one with stronger murderous intent can usually take the initiative, because this means that he is fearless and superior in terms of momentum.

Zi Wanhao's murderous intent was clearly not ordinary murderous intent, but a solid murderous intent that was integrated into the sword moves, which not only affected the opponent, but also enhanced the power of the sword moves.

With just this strike, Zhuo Mufeng knew that if it were him before, he might not be able to win against Zi Wanhao.

"Thirty-six forms of massacre, taking killing as the way, turning the void murderous intention into reality. It seems that boy has killed many living beings." Meng Jiuxiao's tone was cold and solemn, and he was in a very bad mood.

The thirty-six movements of massacre are five-star sword techniques, and their power is not inferior to the Nine Rainbow Sword Technique.

He could see that Zi Wanhao had also practiced this set of sword skills to a small level, but the opponent's internal strength was obviously stronger than Zhuo Mufeng's, and the lethality he displayed was naturally superior.

Wu Yuanyuan's eyesight was not as good as Meng Jiuxiao's, but she could still see something, and a look of worry flashed through her beautiful eyes. She didn't know whether she was worried about Zhuo Mufeng or the prestige of the Sanjiang Alliance.

"Ni Dazi, show off your special skills, otherwise I will defeat you within ten moves."

When the battle was at its peak, Zi Wanhao let out a hoarse laugh. The long knife in his hand was so fast that it formed a phantom, and he slashed at the opponent with unparalleled speed.

Ni Dazi, who was across from him, had a deep expression on his face and was filled with annoyance.

In the past month or so, he has accepted several waves of challenges. They are all top-level disciples. They all look like the boss or the second child, and they all want to step on him and make a name for themselves. Even though he has a gentle personality, he is still annoyed.

But given the background, Ni Dazi really didn't dare to make a killing move. He was just thinking about letting it go like he did a few times before.

Suddenly, he saw Zi Wanhao on the opposite side holding a knife in both hands and once again used the Thirty-Six Massacre Styles that contained murderous intent. This time, the sword moves were fired in a row, and large red blades burst out, forming an attack with no blind spots and a dense attack.

Ni Dazi screamed in horror, and could no longer hold his hands. The muscles in his arms swelled, and the two meteor hammers in his hands rushed out quickly. There were two circles of iron chains around his wrists, and the ends of the iron chains were connected to the meteor hammers.

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As Ni Dazi's body rotated rapidly, the two meteor hammers also rotated under his leadership. Seen from above, they looked like a giant fan, extremely ferocious, rushing through the red sword light, shattering large blades into pieces.

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Ni Dazi is also at the True Realm. Due to his age, his internal strength is much stronger. Coupled with his natural strength, he was able to defeat Zi Wanhao's ultimate move.

Seeing the giant fan destroying everything, it was quickly approaching Zi Wanhao. He swung out two knives, but Zi Wanhao, who looked slightly pale, laughed, and a heart-wrenching murderous aura suddenly erupted from his body.

This murderous aura actually caused a blood-colored film to appear on the surface of his long knife. Zi Wanhao slashed hard, as if all his inner strength was melted into it, turning into a three-foot-long bloody knife light with murderous aura.

, cutting the sky.

With a sneer, I saw a flash of sword light, and the powerful giant fan suddenly flew out. The swinging meteor hammer hit the nearby mountain wall. The gravel flew out, and the two rebounded meteor hammers collided with each other.

, the iron chain was almost broken.

Ni Dazi, who was in the middle, howled miserably, opened his mouth and spurted blood, his arm made a banging sound, and was obviously dislocated and broken. He fell to the ground in a panic, and looked at Zi Wanhao with eyes filled with horror.

This person may not be the number one master in the real realm that he has ever seen, but he is definitely the number one young master. With that knife just now, he really felt the approach of death.

The onlookers were also extremely surprised.

The old man in yellow stroking his beard smiled and nodded. This apprentice had never let him down.

Looking at Meng Jiuxiao, who had a gloomy expression, the old man in yellow couldn't hide his pride, and then fell on the face of Zhuo Mufeng, who was dressed in white and snowy, and the corner of his mouth raised a contemptuous arc.

He had heard about the Battle of Nuanyang Lake, and even as the biggest enemy, the Holy Sea Gang had specially analyzed Zhuo Mufeng, and finally concluded that Zhuo Mufeng had strength, but in those two battles, he had taken some tricks.

, definitely not as good as Zi Wanhao.

The old man in yellow was extremely happy to be able to let Meng Jiuxiao see clearly the strength of his disciple with his own eyes.

Zi Wanhao put away the knife, as if he had just discovered Zhuo Mufeng and the others at this moment, and his eyes couldn't help but stay on Wu Yuanyuan for a long time. Beauty is always attractive, not to mention a stunning beauty with a hot figure.

"Wu Yuanyuan, I have met you. With your beauty, you are qualified to be my woman." Zi Wanhao narrowed his eyes and focused on several parts of Wu Yuanyuan's body, not hiding his coveted look.

As soon as these words came out, everyone was dumbfounded. They had seen rude people before, but they had never seen such rude people. Saying such words when they met for the first time was almost like humiliating people.

However, when they think of the entanglement between the Sanjiang League and the Shenghai Gang, the three girls in Yanyu Tower all have a clear understanding.

Wu Yuanyuan's pretty face was cold, and she said word by word: "Take back what you just said, otherwise I won't mind knocking out your teeth." A compelling aura spread out, forming a sword energy that headed towards Zi Wanhao not far away.

There was a faint chirping sound in the void.

Bai Liyan and the girl on the far right both looked at Wu Yuanyuan in surprise, and even Chu Yuhuan had a strange glint in his eyes.

Unexpectedly, the eldest lady of the Sanjiang Alliance's swordsmanship has reached the level of being able to send and receive sword energy freely. For this alone, there are no more than ten people who can compare with her on the Yingxiu List.

Zi Wanhao endured the pressure of the sword energy but did not retreat. The arrogant smile on his face did not disappear: "What kind of ability is it to bully others by relying on your high cultivation level? Wu Yuanyuan, do you dare to suppress your cultivation level and give me a fair fight? You

If you lose, sleep with me tonight."

Being so arrogant, Meng Jiuxiao couldn't bear it any longer, and shouted angrily: "You are a bastard who speaks without any reason, who do you think you are!" His body moved, and his aura surged.

But the old man in yellow on the opposite side, Huang Yuan, the elder of the Shenghai Gang, also rushed in front of Zi Wanhao and resisted with his own momentum.

He didn't forget to laugh and said: "Meng Jiuxiao, do you Sanjiang League people like to bully the younger ones? Don't get involved in the affairs of the juniors and let them solve their own problems. I heard that the daughter of the Sanjiang League is very talented, I think we can compare, say

Maybe tonight you and I will become in-laws, and it will be a good story, hahaha..."


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