The body-refining man whose ribs were broken by Long Wu was about to stand up again, but suddenly he heard Long Wu calling Master Wang Yingxuan, and fell to the ground again with a snap.
The apprentice is so powerful, wouldn't the master be even more powerful? It's better not to show off your own merits.
Cheng Zhi was frightened and said, "You can't kill me. My father is the deputy city lord, and my father's master is King Wuyou!"
"King Wuyou? This kid actually has some relationship with King Wuyou. No wonder he is so arrogant."
Wang Yingxuan glanced at the body-refining man, who nodded hurriedly and said, "What the young master said is true. No one in Wuyou City dares to impersonate King Wuyou's name."
Long Wu obviously knew about Wuyou King. He hesitated for a moment, and the thought of throwing Cheng Zhi to death on the spot faded away. Instead, he said: "Master, Wuyou King is a first-class master!"
Wang Yingxuan's heart changed and he said with a smile: "Since we are in Wuyou City, of course we must give face to King Wuyou. I was going to kill this kid, but now, Long Wu, break one of his legs!"
"Yes, Master!"
"Master is so powerful. Even King Wuyou's men dare to break his legs. If this matter were left to the Long Family, the head of the Long Family would definitely not have the courage to offend a first-rate master."
Long Wu's heart became excited at the thought of breaking the leg of the man covered by King Wuyou. Chong Cheng Zhi grinned and said, "Would you like to break the left leg or the right leg?"
Cheng Zhi was frightened and said: "Sir, spare your life, don't break any of your legs!"
Long Wu smiled sinisterly and said: "I understand, you must want me to break your third leg! I will help you!"
As he spoke, he punched Cheng Zhi in the middle of his legs. Ah! Cheng Zhi screamed, and fainted from the shock.
With a click, Long Wu punched the femur of his left leg, leaving him still on the ground. With a bang, Long Wu woke up from the pain, and then passed out again.
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"Did you know that a great young hero emerged from this martial arts tournament held by King Wuyou?" said a man.
"Which family is the boy? Is it the eldest son of the Zhang family or the third son of the Li family?" asked another person.
"It's not them. Although they are powerful, they are far behind when compared with that man. That man was only in his twenties, and he easily defeated the 'Iron-faced Judge' Mr. Bian Xuanjian."
"How is this possible? Mr. Bian is a master with deep internal strength. How could he be defeated by a 16-year-old who doesn't even have a full head of hair?" someone retorted.
"Why am I lying to you? I came back from there just now. If you have nothing to do, hurry up and take a look. I will go home and go there immediately." said the person from before.
"Okay, I'm going to see what this young man looks like and how he can defeat Lord Bian."
As the man spoke, he hurried towards the city. Wang Yingxuan and Mu Qi looked at each other and felt curious. The three of them followed the man closely.
"Okay! So awesome!"
After turning two streets, the three of them heard cheers. A huge platform was built in front of them. The platform was three meters high. Two people were fighting. Around the platform, people were watching.
The crowd kept shouting.
Long Wu also had excellent eyesight, but Wang Yingxuan and Wang Yingxuan were even more powerful. Although they were far away, they could clearly see the fight in the field.
Two people appeared on the scene at this time. One was a Taoist holding a long sword. This Taoist was about forty years old, had a long black beard, and was very energetic.
Opposite him was a big fat man with a spring and autumn sword in his hand.
The fat man's swords flashed brightly, but every time he made a move, he had to withdraw his move and change his move again. But no matter how he used the move, the long-bearded Taoist could always use a move corresponding to the attack, making the fat man change again.
trick.
There were two people, one with a cool attitude, the other with a embarrassed expression, making judgments. Every time Taoist Changsu made a move, a loud cheer could be heard from the outside.
The fat man was finally cornered and shouted loudly. Regardless of the move, the Chunqiu sword suddenly rose high. But at this moment, the long-bearded Taoist ducked and came close to him. With a stab of the long sword, the fat man's sword fell to the ground.
, the sword light flashed again and stopped in front of the fat man's chest.
"Master, that Taoist is so powerful. He can discern the enemy's opportunities with every move." Long Wu couldn't help but envy him.
Wang Yingxuan smiled and said: "This Taoist's swordsmanship is pretty good. Every sword move is a move. Just look at the opponent's starting position and you will have the corresponding move to decipher."
Mu Qi also smiled and said: "Brother Xuan, if it were you, could you beat this guy without relying on internal strength to win?"
Wang Yingxuan laughed and said, "Muqi, do you want to see it? I'll go up and meet him later."
Someone above has already announced, "Wanjian Taoist Lu Yuansheng has won. Lu Yuansheng will not rest and is willing to fight again. Is there anyone who wants to challenge?"
Wang Yingxuan's body swayed and he was already in the field. Many people felt their eyes blurred.
Many warriors outside the field were impressed by the sight of another master!
In the distance, a young man in white clothes couldn't help but let out a sigh and said: "Looking at him, he is a little younger than me, but his Qinggong is so high, I'm afraid his martial arts is not low either."
This young man in white has a handsome appearance and a handsome face with a hint of femininity. Although the clothes on his body are simple in color, the fabrics used are extremely fine in workmanship, and he is obviously of extraordinary origin.
Behind him, there were two men in their thirties, one was slightly fat and the other was thin. When they saw Wang Yingxuan coming on the stage, they were nodding.
"Who is coming? Tell me your name!" Wanjian Taoist Master Lu Yuansheng shouted.
Wang Yingxuan nodded and said: "Wang Yingxuan." However, he never mentioned his name in the world.
The name Wang Yingxuan is quite ordinary, but if it is connected with his own name, people will know it immediately.
"Wang Yingxuan, this name seems familiar," said the feminine young man in the audience.
The fat man behind him said: "Master, this Wang Yingxuan is probably the same Wang Yingxuan who became famous in the world some time ago and killed Wang Qing with one knife."
The feminine young man couldn't help but laugh and said: "It turns out it's him, which is quite interesting. Let me come on stage and weigh his weight later."
The slightly fat man said: "Master, you have to support Wang now, and it is not suitable for you to fight with him."
But the feminine young man smiled and said: "No, are you afraid that I will lose, young master? Don't worry, with my family's magical ability to change the world, even if we cannot win, we can still remain invincible."
Not far from the competition platform, there was a taller building, and there were several men with extraordinary bearings on the building.
Among these men, the leader is about sixty years old. He is dressed in blue and plain clothes and has a smile on his face, just like a kindly old man next door.
But if the people of Wuyou City see him, they will immediately be scared to death. This old man is none other than the Lord of Wuyou City, Wuyou King Zhang Donglin.
Zhang Donglin's methods are very bloody. I don't know how many people have been beheaded in Wuyou City!
Zhang Donglin was sitting in the middle, and below him were five middle-aged men, but they all looked relaxed and were not afraid of Zhang Donglin.
Zhang Donglin was cruel to his enemies, but he was very tolerant to his disciples and confidants.
At this time, his eyes fell directly on the competition stage. Seeing Wang Yingxuan appear on the stage, his eyes couldn't help but shrink.
Wang Yingxuan's movements were so fast and exquisite that he could see them most clearly among all the people.
"Tianzong, when this young man ends, go and invite him over. I want to see him." Zhang Donglin said.
A person below said: "Master, he is just a young man with a little bit of Qinggong. Do you need to see him in person?"
Zhang Donglin smiled: "How powerful is Qing Gong? More than just a little, his Qing Gong is not as good as mine."
Hearing Zhang Donglin's words, everyone present was shocked. This young man is really so powerful.
At that moment, the man said to the person standing behind him: "Go and find out what this young man's name is first."
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