"I know, I know." Yuwen Xiaobao nodded in response while still feeling puzzled.
Xuan Ming's Heaven-breaking Fist?
Isn’t this Yuan Chenxiao’s fighting skill?
The fantasy dream of Po Tian Tower! Xuan Ming Tian Po Fist!
These two martial arts and fighting skills are both from Heaven-Breaking Tower. Why does this old man in gray claim to be his own famous fighting skills?
Could it be that this old man in gray is also a member of Breaking Heaven Tower?
Boom...
A soft ringing of a copper bell suddenly interrupted Yuwen Xiaobao's thoughts.
Yuwen Xiaobao looked down intently, and saw an old man walking slowly in the distance. His hair was as white as snow, but his skin was unusually smooth and reddish. His eyes were sunken deep on both sides of the bridge of his nose, covered by a pair of long eyes.
Eyebrow concealment is extremely mysterious!
"He's here too!" The voice of the old man in gray was full of fear. When Yuwen Xiaobao turned his head to look, he saw a trace of uneasiness in the eyes of the old man in gray.
Behind the old man, an old woman and a middle-aged man in purple slowly walked out.
When Yuwen Xiaobao's eyes fell on this middle-aged man in purple clothes, his eyes suddenly lit up.
Yuwen Xiaobao didn't recognize the middle-aged man in purple clothes, but he recognized the pair of purple harnesses on the arms of the middle-aged man in purple clothes!
In Gui Hui Peak, it was this middle-aged man in purple who came to plot to capture Fei He, but Yue Luo Bai Yu repelled him!
I didn’t expect this person to be in this Huntian Realm!!
Yue Luo Baiyu is in the sixth level of the immortal body. This purple-clothed man was punched by Yue Luo Baiyu and escaped. Presumably, the strength of this purple-clothed man should be below the sixth level of the immortal body!
Yuwen Xiaobao secretly breathed a sigh of relief. It seems that not all of them are immortal beings.
The old woman was also dressed in brocade clothes. Her complexion was sallow and she looked depressed, as if she was seriously ill. She staggered when she walked. If she hadn't been holding a walking stick in her hand, people would really worry that the old woman would fall to the ground at any time.
The three of them sat on three futons respectively, and almost all looked at the last empty futon at the same time.
There was still silence under the high platform, but at this time everyone looked over and stared at the three people.
The old man in purple glanced at the old woman, and then the two of them looked at the white-haired old man at the same time.
The white-haired old man glanced at the empty futon again. He frowned slightly and said:
"Okay, the selection meeting for the new master of Ruyi Sect will begin!"
When the white-haired old man finished speaking, there was a commotion under the high platform, but after a moment, silence returned.
"This old bastard with white beads actually dares to announce the start of the conference without waiting for Senior Sister!" The old man in gray snorted angrily and said again:
"That's unreasonable!"
Yuwen Xiaobao glanced at the old man in gray. From the tone of the old man in gray, he seemed to respect the senior sister quite a bit.
The white-haired old man slowly stood up, walked to the high platform, and raised his voice:
"Still the old rules, anyone can come on stage to compete. In the end, the one who beats any two of the three of us on stage will be the new master of the Ruyi Sect!"
"Of course, the premise is that his disciples must also defeat two people in the competition!"
After speaking, the white-haired old man pointed to a high platform where the narrator was standing. There were four people standing on it.
"This rule is a bit strange." Yuwen Xiaobao muttered secretly.
I didn’t expect that when choosing a sect leader, even the disciples would have to compete!
No wonder the old man in gray wanted to make him his apprentice. So that's what happened.
"Then...Master, are all those people from the Ruyi Sect? Are they all here to compete for the position of the sect leader?" Yuwen Xiaobao looked at the people on the ground and under the high platform with unkind expressions, and his heart pounded.
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Oh my God, there is no need to sense it at all. I know that none of these people are easy to mess with!
At a glance, you can tell that they are all ruthless and vicious people!
Sure enough, just when Yuwen Xiaobao was secretly thinking and guessing, a big black man stood up first and walked to the high platform. A disciple behind him also walked to the other platform step by step.
"Tong Heihu, do you also want to be the master of this Ruyi Sect?" A middle-aged man next to the high platform stopped in front of Tong Heihu and smiled sinisterly:
"With your three-legged cat kung fu, you are qualified to go on stage and fight three masters!"
"Who am I? It turns out to be Elder Hong of the Wansha Gang!" Tong Heihu also grinned:
"What's the matter? Elder Hong Da wants to fight me first?"
"Not bad!" Elder Hong Da was about to take action as he spoke, and a bald old man stood up next to him:
"You two should take a rest. In a place like this, you have the nerve to come out and embarrass yourself!"
As the bald old man spoke, he gently waved his sleeves, as if he was fanning himself when he smelled a foul smell.
"Master Qiandu Sect, you..." Tong Heihu just said these few words, and suddenly he covered his heart and showed a look of extreme pain, then spit out a mouthful of black blood, and fell to the ground dead.
"Eh? How could Elder Hong Da be okay?" The bald old man looked at Elder Hong Da who was still standing aside.
"The Qiandu Sect Master's poisoning skills are unparalleled in the world, how could Hong be so unprepared!" After saying that, he glanced disdainfully at Tong Heihu's body on the ground.
"Really? Elder Hong Da might as well lift up his sleeves and take a look at the meridians on his wrist." Qiandu Sect Master smiled again unhurriedly.
Elder Hong Da's expression changed, and he hurriedly opened his meridians to take a look, only to see a black spot that looked like a fingernail suddenly appeared in his eyes!
"Haha! No one can resist the poison of this sect leader!"
After saying that, he activated Dou Yuan, and the black spot quickly penetrated into his heart through his wrist. Just when Elder Hong was panicking, there was a 'bang' sound at his heart, and a bloody hole the size of a fingernail exploded, and there was actually something inside.
A black insect slowly emerged.
"Heart-eating worm!" Elder Hong Da covered his heart in pain and fell to the ground helplessly.
Looking at the scene in front of him, Yuwen Xiaobao was speechless.
These people were all doing so well just now, but now they are going to kill them!
"Hey, I don't know who else among you wants to go up to the stage." The Qiandu Sect Master looked around everyone with a smile, then looked at the high platform and walked up step by step.
A disciple behind him walked towards the high platform on the other side. Seeing this, Tong Heihu's disciple hurriedly floated down from the stage. He didn't even take the master's body, but ran straight out and disappeared without a trace in an instant.
"Master Qiandu Sect, which two of the three of us do you want to fight?" The white-haired old man frowned slightly. Obviously, he seemed very unwilling to fight with this bald old man.
"Don't worry, Master Ming. Qian doesn't want to fight with you yet. Isn't that asking for trouble?" The leader of the Qiandu Sect looked at the middle-aged man in purple and the old woman with a smile and said:
"Qian wants to discuss matters with Master Dongfang Sect and Grandma Xue Pan, so please show mercy to both of them."
"Master of Dongfang Sect?" Yuwen Xiaobao was a little confused.
"It's the master of Fuwei Hunting Group." The old man in gray added. (To be continued...)