Li Yiqun laughed a few times, took the jade piece from Wang Xizhi's hand, cupped his hands to the four of them and said, "For the sake of our great cause in Hengshuo Mountain, it seems I have to take action. See you all soon!"
After saying this, a movement of his body caused a ripple in the air and turned into a rainbow.
Wang Xizhi said with some disappointment: "I wonder which family is going to be unlucky again."
Qiu Wenjun beside him suddenly shouted: "Senior Brother Zhang, look, your eldest grandson is here!"
The three of them looked at the field together, and saw a huge figure opposite a purple-clothed man wearing a tiger-head mask standing there coldly. The purple-clothed man was majestic, carrying an arrogant and cold domineering air.
Dugu Chenxiang exclaimed: "I didn't expect that the loser everyone calls him has such a level of cultivation. We in Hengshuo Mountain are really lucky!"
After hearing this, Zhang Xiaoyi sighed helplessly and said: "Oh, what a pity! What a pity that this child lives in resentment and can never extricate himself!"
In the Mu Xiantai venue, Zhang Haoyue looked at the mysterious man wearing a tiger head mask in front of him and felt quite unhappy. There was no other reason. Since he was defeated by this man in a hundred moves last year, he would come here every month.
This challenges him.
But he always lost within a hundred moves. What Zhang Haoyue didn't know yet was that about five or six people present were extremely unhappy when they saw this person. The reason was similar to Zhang Haoyue's, just a year ago.
They each received a letter of challenge from a mysterious sect member. This man wore a purple monk's uniform and a tiger head mask carved on stone. He came and went without a trace. He set up a private arena in Mu Xiantai and constantly challenged outstanding disciples in the sect.
So far there has been no failure.
Zhang Haoyue looked at the tiger-faced weirdo coldly and snorted: "Why are you here? You hide your head and show your tail. This place is not suitable for you!"
The tiger-faced weirdo chuckled and said, "Junior Brother Zhang, don't you want to reject people thousands of miles away like this? I don't want to come either, but someone challenges me!"
Zhang Haoyue's pupils shrank when he heard this, and he said in a low voice, "I wonder which senior brother and sister it is?"
The tiger-faced weirdo smiled and said, "Wouldn't you know it by looking at it yourself?"
Zhang Haoyue suddenly turned around and saw Baili Fengxing and Zhang Xiangjian looking over here. She frowned and thought to herself: "Isn't this Zhang Xiangjian from Ruyi Sect? Who is the person next to him? Why have I never seen him before?
, is actually wearing black clothes, it seems that he is not from this sect, could he be a relative of Zhang Xiangjian?"
It turns out that ever since he challenged the tiger-faced monster, Zhang Haoyue knew that as long as he stood on the huge rock on the edge of Mu Xiantai, the tiger-faced monster would come as promised. It is said that he cut down the rock with his own knife, and there was a trace of him.
He can sense the source of induction power as long as someone who is qualified to challenge him stands on it.
After thinking about it, Zhang Haoyue said with some humor: "You don't think it's Zhang Xiangjian from the Ruyi Sect, do you? You can't tell his cultivation level?"
The tiger-faced weirdo smiled and said nothing, no longer answering Zhang Haoyue, but said to himself: "Let's solve the immediate trouble first."
After saying that, he walked straight towards Dongfang Tianqi. Dongfang Tianqi looked at the tiger-faced weirdo slowly walking over and swallowed hard unconsciously. He calmed down and shouted: "Who is on the other side? Tell me your name!"
The tiger-faced man laughed strangely and said, "I am an unknown young man from Hengshuo Mountain, who calls himself Anonymous."
Dongfang Tianqi couldn't help but get furious after hearing this. They exchanged names to show respect for their opponents, but the person in front of them really didn't give him face. Dongfang Tianqi stopped thinking about it and shouted coldly: "Please!"
After saying the round fist, he started to fight, and saw the fist weighing a thousand pounds struck down with great force and speed. The tiger-faced monster turned around and was behind Dongfang Tianqi in an instant. His speed was simply shocking.
Dongfang Tianqi's punch was empty, and he couldn't help but squat down quickly and then swept his legs across the floor, but failed again, and the tiger-faced monster stood less than a foot in front of him.
Dongfang Tianqi was horrified, but immediately flew forward and kicked forward. The tiger-faced monster turned around and dodged easily. Dongfang Tianqi kept kicking left and right, up and down, but
I have never encountered the tiger-faced monster at all.
Xiaoyun and Wei Xiujie, who were watching the battle, looked shocked. Wei Xiujie said to Xiaoyun in surprise: "Senior Brother Xiao, isn't this your unique skill "Zongyun Treading Song Xing"? Could it be that this kid is your disciple?"
Xiaoyun also looked shocked and said: "It would be great if I had such a disciple. I don't even know which disciple of Hengshuo Mountain he is."
Wei Xiujie almost choked his breath and murmured to himself: "Could it be that this kid jumped out of the cracks in the rocks?"
Pojun Mountain is located in the northwest of Jiuxuantian in the mountain and sea boundary. This mountain is composed of a huge extraterrestrial meteorite, several thousand meters high. The entire mountain is natural and extremely hard. The mountain body is blue and crystal clear, surrounded by rays of light and thousands of auspicious colors.
Within thousands of miles, there is no grass, no life, only endless black iron sand water. It is said that a drop of iron sand water weighs ten thousand kilograms, and there are often poisonous insects called Scorpions in it. Therefore, this water contains the poison of Scorpions, and if you stick to it, you will die.
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On the other hand, due to the special material of the huge meteorite, its magnetic field interacts with the magnetic field of the mountains and seas, causing changes. As a result, cultivators below the Dharma realm cannot wield swords within a thousand miles, and their cultivation will also be affected.
It was slowly pulled away, so this place is also called the death place of cultivation.
A stream of blue light flew from the sky, flew thousands of miles across the iron sand water, and reached the top of the mountain in an instant. Looking at a majestic golden palace on the top of the mountain, it fell there quietly like an eternal demon.
Looking from a distance, a golden plaque on the palace is particularly dazzling. It has the two characters "Zhangtian" written on it, which is full of domineering. This is the stronghold of the Nine Realms God Catcher in the mountain and sea realm. It is called Zhangtian Palace, and it is also the base of the mountain and sea realm.
The place where the world god resides.
Each of the three realms has its own realm master. This realm master is often called the realm god of one realm, while the master of the nine realms is called the Xiaohuang. Although the nine realms are interfaces, they are more like independent regions.
Each region has a ruler who maintains the balance and stability of the world.
In front of the Palm Palace, strange blue trees stand in an orderly manner. The position of the trees seems to contain the mysterious changes in the stars and the art of the five elements, so it looks like you are facing thousands of troops.
, an old man in a gray robe stood above the trees.
The old man has a fairy-like Taoism, his face is free and easy, his eyes are as deep as a pool of water, he is looking quietly at the Zhangtian Temple in front of him, with a whisk on his waist behind him that moves with the wind, and there are countless dots and lines on his Taoist robe.
Among them, it is like the sky filled with stars and the Milky Way.
After a long time, an old and distant voice came from the Zhangtian Palace: "The Nine Realms Heavenly Tribulation is imminent, and the world today is chaotic and abnormal. You and I only need to try our best to maintain the spatial stability of the Mountain and Sea Realm, and there is no need to worry about other things.
Got it!"
The gray-robed old man nodded slightly and said: "I will keep in mind the words of the Realm God. The Heavenly Tribulation of the Nine Realms is no small matter. A bad Nine Realms may turn into the next Shura Yuan."
After thinking for a moment in the Palm Palace, he suddenly said: "Recently, I have often sensed that the Thunder Nightmare is about to move. You can go to the Demon Elimination Building to strengthen the seal. Don't let the Thunder Nightmare escape in this troubled year!"
The old man in gray robe was stunned when he heard this, and said in shock: "Such a thing has happened, I will go immediately!"
After saying that, his body moved and turned into a blue light and disappeared. At the moment when the gray-robed old man disappeared, an inaudible sigh came from the Zhangtian Palace: "Hey, it seems that the way of heaven cannot be done by human beings after all!
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On the Mu Xiantai of Hengshuo Mountain, Dongfang Tianqi was panting like an ox. Looking at the purple-clothed man in front of him, who was nearly a head shorter than himself, Dongfang Tianqi felt an indescribable frustration in his heart. He was so tall and powerful, but he couldn't touch him.
Touching the person in front of me, I have grown so tall in vain. I felt angry in my heart. I suddenly took two steps back and shouted loudly: "Iron Armed Tiger King Fist!"
The sky turned dark, and countless leaves were swept into the air by gusts of wind, flying in a spiral shape. A golden beam of light instantly spread out from Dongfang Tianqi's arm, and the sound of "Ouch" was instantly magnified countless times.
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A huge golden fist rushed towards the tiger-faced monster with a fierce momentum. Suddenly, stone and sand flew up, and the hard stone surface was instantly destroyed, creating thousands of ravines. Countless golden lights flew all over the sky, which was really spectacular.
Everyone present was moved, and everyone was dumbfounded. The tiger-faced monster's face hidden behind the mask was startled for a moment, his brows raised, and an afterimage shot straight towards the huge golden fist, and in an instant there was a loud "boom".
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Stones of different sizes scattered in all directions, and Dongfang Tianqi screamed, flying backwards five to six feet away with a "plop", and was caught by a disciple of the Sword Holding Sect, who also fell back a few feet.
Bu Fang stood firm.
Xiaoyun and Wei Xiujie, who were watching the battle, were both shocked and exclaimed: "Pure Yang Finger!"
Wei Xiujie smacked his lips and said, "Senior Brother Xiao, was that move just now the noble sect's, Senior Brother Yue's Pure Yang Finger?"
Xiaoyun nodded slightly and said, "This man's identity is mysterious and unusual. I am becoming more and more curious."
At this time, the disciple of Qingjian Sect who caught Dongfang Tianqi couldn't help but feel angry. If it wasn't for his lack of strength, he would have rushed up to teach the tiger-faced weirdo a lesson.
But looking at this man, he has a thin figure and a resolute face. He is dressed in red and is buzzing in the wind. The sword on his back seems to have sensed the anger in the owner's heart and "buzzed".
He glanced down at Dongfang Tianqi, who was already unconscious in his arms, with deep eyes, and said coldly: "This senior brother is good at tactics, but there is no need to be so cruel. We are just competing and comparing, there is no deep hatred, why is this!
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At this time, the tiger-faced monster still kept his right hand raised and his index finger pointed forward. He suddenly heard the question from the other side and did not answer for a moment. After a while, he smiled and said: "I'm rude, this is the first time I use this move."
, I don’t know how powerful it is, so I hope you can forgive me!”
After saying that, the purple shadow disappeared in an instant. Baili Fengxing, who was standing on the big rock, suddenly felt a chill coming from behind him. He immediately grabbed Zhang Xiang's sword and jumped into the crowd.
Just as they jumped up, a purple starlight flashed by, and the tiger-faced monster suddenly stood on the big rock.
Baili Fengxing looked back and couldn't help feeling unhappy, thinking: "Although this person is extremely powerful, why is he so rude? If Uncle Xiaoyun hadn't been present, I would have taught him a lesson!"