Another place in Raozhou City, under the gloomy sky.
The cold wind swept across the ancient road covered with dead leaves, and dark clouds rolled in.
The sharp eyes of the three parties intertwined together, and the atmosphere was tense for a moment.
A shabby-looking middle-aged scribe stood in the center of the ancient road. He stood with his hands behind his hands, his eyes full of domineering looks, and his aura was extremely high.
Two feet away in front of him on the left were two old men. One was an old man with silky silver hair and a somewhat sickly red face. The old man was dressed in ordinary clothes, but he exuded a powerful energy from his whole body.
The momentum can explode over time.
But there was another old man with rickets on his back, wearing linen clothes, and a skinny body that looked like he would fall down if the wind blew. If you only look at this man's appearance, you would be totally wrong.
In addition to the astonishing burst of aura that came so quickly, the old man at this moment made it impossible to feel any fluctuations in his true energy.
In front and to the right of the middle-aged scribe, two identical old men stood on a torn carriage with only its wheels and floor remaining. One of the old men was wearing black clothes and a black robe, holding a sharp and gleaming weapon.
Sword. Next to the old man in black holding a sword stood an old man who looked the same as him in brocade silk clothes. The aura of this brocade silk old man was slightly weaker, but it should not be underestimated.
"Old Nanshan demon Master Ming, I didn't expect that you, an old demon, would come to join in the fun."
The staggering old man on the left side of the middle-aged scribe turned to the middle-aged scribe and said in a faint voice.
"Shen Zhongxia, the old guy from 'Qingfeng Mingyue Pavilion', didn't expect you, an old immortal, to come too."
The Nanshan old demon master heard the old man's words and sneered back, his tone filled with incomparable disrespect and ambiguity.
Following the conversation between the two people, the solemn atmosphere was immediately broken, and the personnel from the three parties clearly knew the identity of the other party.
Li Xiaoyao, who was on the hillside, clearly heard the conversation between the two people, and the identities of the three parties were revealed.
He also did not expect that this seemingly ordinary old man with a stumbling step was actually a master of the first sect of the Southern Tang Dynasty, "Qingfeng Mingyue Pavilion". He was the legendary No. 1 master in the Southern Tang Dynasty, Shen Zhongxia. It is said that this man has reached the level of martial arts.
To the point where he has reached the pinnacle, his martial arts realm should have reached the supreme realm after innate nature.
With the arrival of the most powerful master of the Tang Dynasty, things became even more bizarre.
There are also Fu Aobei, the former sect leader of the first "Shengyang Sect" in the Great Zhou Dynasty, and the Nanshan old demon Master Ming, who is both good and evil. All these strange and natural situations make it even more complicated.
Whether the three parties were enemies or friends, or each of the three parties occupied a camp, such a strange and bizarre scene made Li Xiaoyao feel even more heavy.
And what exactly does this family possess that allows so many masters to gather in this remote city of Raozhou? These three parties also represent the top three parties in today's martial arts world.
Who on earth made such a big move and brought together top experts from all over the world to gather in Raozhou City to take a look at this family's treasure. Is this a round or a sudden overt and covert fight? All this made Li Xiaoyao secretly feel...
Feeling bitter.
The three parties were divided into three camps. After only two simple conversations between Nanshan Old Demon Master Zi Ming and Shen Zhongxia, they fell into dead silence again.
The cold wind swept across the place and caused the dead leaves to float in confusion, and for a while the atmosphere returned to that depressing state.
The three parties were silent, but it could be seen from the intertwined sharp eyes that the momentum of the three parties was increasing instead of decreasing, and they were all gathering momentum and waiting for an opportunity, an opportunity to take action.
Li Xiaoyao looked at the melee that was about to break out with cold eyes. The two parties wanted to subdue the Zhang brothers and obtain some kind of treasure. The Zhang brothers were waiting to attack the two parties and escape smoothly.
The wind choked in the air, seeming to be telling an iron-blooded legend, and also seemed to be complaining and howling.
The old demon master of Nanshan gathered his momentum and took a big step. Suddenly, the situation suddenly changed, the mountains and rivers turned pale, and bursts of flying sand and rocks arose around him.
Gong Ziming burst out with a fierce momentum and was about to rush towards the Zhang brothers. The strong wind hit the broken carriage and shook it for a while, making a "squeaking" sound, and it looked like it might fall apart at any time.
"Your Excellency, don't bully others too much. Don't think that my brothers are afraid of you."
A cold light flashed in Zhang Hanzhi's hand, and the awe-inspiring sword power swept forward with an aura that was unprecedented in the world and greeted the old demon master Ming of Nanshan who was striding towards him.
The two powerful forces are about to collide, and a war is about to break out.
"Wait a minute." A loud shout interrupted them,
When the two people heard the loud shouting, they immediately stopped their movements and looked at the person who made the loud shouting.
I saw Shen Zhongxia walking toward these two people with staggering steps. I felt that there was not a trace of energy fluctuation in the old man's body. He looked like an old man who was dying.
"Old Nanshan demon, you are going too far if you don't just stay in your Shu country and come to my country, the Tang Dynasty."
The frail old man shouted in a deep voice, with an endless majesty in his tone. For a moment, no one would feel that this was the voice of a hobbling old man.
Suddenly, Shen Zhongxia's momentum suddenly exploded, sweeping over the two bodies like a violent storm.
The momentum is as overwhelming as the dark clouds rolling in from the gloomy sky, giving people an endless feeling of depression.
Nanshan Old Demon and Zhang Hanzhi were shocked. In an instant, their thoughts were changing. The opponent's cultivation level had exceeded their expectations.
Young Master Ming lost his momentum, looked at the frail old man with fear, and said calmly: "This world belongs to everyone in the world, you old guy is wrong, the world is so big, there is no place where only one family can go."
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Shen Zhongxia did not restrain the aura emanating from his whole body, and his turbid eyes suddenly emitted an extremely sharp light and shot straight towards Nanshan Old Demon Master Ming.
Gongzi Ming, on the other hand, was not afraid and rushed towards the opponent with his sharp light flashing continuously.
Zhang Hanzhi watched quietly on the side with a sharp sword. He didn't know what Shen Zhongxia wanted. This situation was the most unfavorable to his Zhang brothers. Next to him was Fu Fu, the former leader of the largest sect in the Central Plains.
The proud northern tiger looked at him with eager eyes.
He couldn't help but feel bitter in his heart. If he could only hold these three people down at this time, then the plan in the mansion would be successful. As long as today passes, no one will visit the Zhang family again.
But he also had doubts in his heart as to who had leaked the news. The Zhang family had been hiding in the remote Raozhou City for decades, and he didn't expect that someone would still leak the news at this critical moment.
"Old demon of Nanshan, I advise you to return to the mountains of your Shu Kingdom as soon as possible, lest you lose your life here and become a lonely ghost. Don't blame me for not reminding you then."
Shen Zhongxia spoke harshly, and his powerful aura continued to rise. No one thought that Shen Zhongxia, the most upright and heart-warming hero of the Tang Dynasty, would speak so arrogantly.
"Hahahahaha, you are such an old man, you are talking arrogantly. If you want a certain family to become a lonely ghost, then show your true skills. This certain family would like to see how much the tallest man in the Tang Dynasty is worth."
After hearing the other party's arrogant words, Young Master Ming couldn't help laughing wildly, and all his aura was directed at the frail old man opposite.
"Okay, then let me see your Nanshan old demon's secret skill of 'Blue Sea Jade Shenglong'."
As soon as Shen Zhongxia finished speaking, he rushed straight towards Gongzi Ming like a tiger descending a mountain. His extremely strong aura, like a violent storm, turned into a rolling tide and rushed towards him like a rolling tide.
"Just in time."
I heard Young Master Ming shouting loudly, and the breath all over his body suddenly exploded.
He stepped on his feet, his slender palms flew up, and his energy shot straight towards the opponent like sharp arrows.
In an instant, the extremely powerful auras of the two people collided together, and the air everywhere seemed to be evacuated, rolling up the dead leaves covering the ancient road on the ground, turning into a rain of leaves all over the sky around the two people.
Live and rotate.
Two pairs of fleshy palms struck each other for more than ten times in one breath. Both of them were masters of martial arts. Between the two figures intertwined, they could not stop shooting out violently in all directions.
For a moment, there was flying sand and rocks, like the sky was falling apart, and the energy that was constantly shooting out blew the faces of the three people watching until their cheeks hurt, causing them to take a few steps back.
With a loud "Boom, Boom", the Zhang brothers felt their feet shaking. They immediately jumped up and jumped off the carriage. As soon as their legs landed on the ground, the carriage with only its wheels exploded.
As it drove forward, it turned into bursts of wood chips and hit the rear again.
And the two fighting men have been fighting for more than ten rounds, and their momentum has not decreased but increased, and their auras have become more fierce and solemn.
Gong Ziming's aura is as powerful as the beginning of the world, while Shen Zhongxia's aura is as deep as the sea and unfathomable.
One is dressed like a frail scholar, and the other is a waning old man. These two represent the top martial arts forces in the two countries.
The two intertwined figures kept changing, and strong auras burst out from the two people.
For a time, no one of them had the upper hand, and they were evenly matched.
The sky and the earth were eclipsed. Under the gloomy sky, the cold wind also stopped, and the rolling dark clouds became even lower, as if you could reach out and reach the dark clouds on the earth.
"Bang, bang" two dull sounds, the two figures suddenly separated,
Young Master Ming stood calmly with his hands behind his back, while the old man Shen Zhongxia had a disordered aura, and his waning figure became even more rickety.
"It's a good trick. I didn't expect that the Nanshan old demon is actually a master of poison, but it opened my eyes."
Shen Zhongxia's face turned pale, a trace of black blood spilled from the corner of his mouth, and the breath all over his body began to become sluggish.
"Old man, it's you who overestimates yourself. Poison is just a small trick of a certain family." Nanshan Old Demon Master Ming said calmly, with incomparable confidence in his tone, and a pair of cold eyes shot out towards others.
The three of them scanned it.
The three people watching felt awe-inspiring in their hearts. They had never thought that this old Nanshan demon was also a master of poison. At this moment, things seemed to be in danger. Even Shen Zhongxia, the best master of the Tang Dynasty, was defeated. Although the other party's methods were
It's a bit shady, but it's also one of people's methods.
Fu Aobei quickly arrived behind Shen Zhongxia, placing his palms lightly on his back. A strong pure Yang energy flowed out from his palms and surged towards Shen Zhongxia's back.
And go.
"Poof", Shen Zhongxia spurted out a mouthful of black blood, and then a blush returned to his pale face.
"Old friend, stop it, I'm fine." Shen Zhongxia, who was feeling better, whispered to Fu Aobei behind him, but his eyes did not leave Young Master Ming, who was standing opposite him with his hands behind his back.
Seeing this, Fu Aobei put away the output of his internal energy. His internal energy was extremely pure and yang, which happened to be in restraint with the evil poison technique. Therefore, the toxins in Shen Zhongxia's body were destroyed as soon as they encountered his yang energy.
It immediately fell apart and gradually disappeared.
"This is just an ordinary poison. You will have such good luck next time. A certain family will also gain something from this. The Zhang family is the legacy of the former Liang Dynasty. Next time a certain family comes, they will definitely take away what they want.
Things, hum.”
Nanshan Old Demon waved his sleeves, and now he had the intention of retreating. He looked calm and calm, but he was also hit by Shen Zhongxia's palm. At this time, the internal energy in his body was really violent and moved.
, causing blood to surge in his chest, and he almost blurted out a mouthful of hot blood.
He decided to retreat. After all, there were still three intact masters watching eagerly. If these three people jointly attacked him, then he would not get much benefit. At this moment, the Zhang brothers must not have him.
If you want something, you can come back to the Zhang family to ask for it after you have recovered from your internal injuries.
The Zhang brothers are old and cunning people. They don't know what the other party is thinking. Moreover, they also saw that the other party was obviously seriously injured. If they don't take action now, how long will it take?
The two Zhang brothers looked at each other and understood what they were thinking.
Zhang Hanzhi raised the sharp sword in his hand, and a bone-chilling light shot straight towards Gong Ziming's throat. And Zhang Lanzhi also swayed, a fierce wind swept through his body, and his fists roared out
The outstretched fist struck Gongzi Ming in the chest.
However, as soon as the lightning flashed, a strange smile appeared on the corner of Nanshan old demon master Ming's mouth.
As he turned over his sleeves, he kept making several marks in the air with his palms. A stream of white powder shot out from his sleeves in an instant. The powder carried a pungent stench and went straight towards Mr. Zhang.
The brothers rushed towards him.
"No, poisonous powder." The Zhang brothers secretly exclaimed that something was not good, and they restrained their bodies one after another. When they changed their bodies to avoid the white powder coming towards them, they looked at the young master Ming's foothold again.
land, only to find that there was no trace of the other party there.
I saw Young Master Ming turn into a phantom and shoot out, heading towards Li Xiaoyao.
Li Xiaoyao didn't expect that the old Nanshan demon's final target would be him. He quickly stepped on the seven-star footwork, but couldn't help but feel that his body seemed to be imprisoned, unable to move at all.
Terrified, he could only watch helplessly as Young Master Ming grabbed his hand and lifted himself up by his collar. In an instant, his body rose into the air.
The Zhang brothers, Shen Zhongxia and others did not expect this sudden change, and could only watch helplessly as Young Master Ming disappeared in front of everyone with the little fat Taoist priest in hand.