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The eighth elder of Baijianmen got the consent of the seventh elder, and suddenly he was full of arrogance. When the ninth elder of Yingbin Building pointed out the direction, he took a few steps to the herringbone wing on the third floor, and saw Bai Jianmen who was playing with Huang Yao at a glance.
Transform into a flying fox.
The eighth elder of Baijianmen didn't pay too much attention. He just felt that the woman in front of him had a good figure, and her appearance was hidden in her deep blond hair. She counted her numbers one by one.
"Ring-shaped room No. 7, it's right here." The fiery temper of the Eighth Elder of Baijianmen didn't even follow the saying of "courtesy first, then attack." He raised his hand and prepared to smash the door with a punch and snatch Huang Wuji out of the room.
The moment the Eighth Elder of the Baijian Sect punched, a beautiful figure appeared in front of him and said forcefully: "This dear friend, I don't know why he smashed my door. I hope you can give me an explanation, otherwise!".
Upon hearing this, the Eighth Elder of Baijian Sect became angry. He stepped back to see the person clearly. He paused and his eyes were slightly stunned. In the blink of an eye, he asked in a deep voice with a rough voice: "Miss
, who are you? Why do you say this room is yours? I’m here to find someone. Don’t get me wrong!”
When the Eighth Elder of Baijianmen saw the strange movement of the Hundred-Changing Flying Fox, which was as fast as lightning and as charming as a spirit fox, and its powerful movement made it impossible for anyone to dodge, he knew that the extremely beautiful woman in front of him was not as good as himself.
Even if it's worse, it won't be much different.
Although the Eighth Elder is tall and has a bad temper, he is also a shrewd and intelligent person. Otherwise, he would not have become the Eighth Elder of the Baijian Sect. His ability to talk to people and tell lies when seeing strange things should not be underestimated.
"Hmph, this room belongs to my master. If you dare to harass me, you won't back down!" Baibian Feihu was unwilling to weaken Huang Wuji's majesty and called him master against his will.
"What, that boy is your master!" The Eighth Elder of Baijian Sect roared, and burst into laughter: "It's really hard to find a place after wearing iron shoes. It took no effort to get here. I didn't expect that boy is your master. It's just right.
I’ll take you in, and by the way, I’ll capture your master and bring him back to my Baijian Sect for questioning!”.
"It's up to you!" The expressive and moving eyes of Baibian Feihu, which were as sharp as water, looked at the eighth elder of Baijianmen with disdain. Being despised by a woman, the eighth elder of Baijianmen was furious and became the eighth elder of Baijianmen.
After eight elders, no one had ever dared to look at him like this.
"Originally I wanted to show mercy, come here!" As he said that, the eighth elder of Baijian Sect raised a hurricane with a pair of iron fists with sharp golden light, and punched the Variety Flying Fox in the face.
Tiny golden awns shot out like golden needles, piercing all around.
"Not good!" Baibian Feihu noticed that the eight elders of Baijian Sect were two levels higher than him in cultivation. They were at the advanced stage of Huangdan Realm. The tiny golden lights were like sharp swords, which made him
There was a faint tingling feeling all over my body.
Fortunately, the Variety Flying Fox's body skills are good. He holds Huang Yao's spiritual power covering his feet. He takes light steps, as if dancing solo under the moon. He avoids the golden lights approaching in front of him one by one, and uses a water whip to separate the air.
When it came out, it was like a spiritual snake coming out of its hole and wrapping around the neck of the eighth elder of Baijian Sect.
"Little girl, it's interesting. You are still at the early stage of Huangdan Realm at such a young age. Although you have just stepped into it, you have to say that you are quite capable. Unfortunately, you are still far behind. I think you have just graduated from the school!"
The Eighth Elder of the Hundred Swords Sect said nothing, and lightly kicked his feet. Close combat was his favorite. His entire body was cultivated in a pair of fists. Regardless of the swordsmen in the Hundred Swords Sect, not everyone might be able to do it.
They learn swordsmanship, and there are also many who learn other weapons. However, there are very few people who learn other weapons in Baijianmen. They usually learn swordsmanship. Baijianmen also started with a set of flying swordsmanship. In Ten Thousand Mountains
It is also famous.
Moreover, the reason why Baijianmen puts all its achievements into a pair of fists is that in its early years, it obtained a set of prefectural-level ninth-grade "Pushing Mountain Fist" that suits its own attributes.
The second is the Golden Dragon Moves Mountains. The two moves complement each other, the left fist can move mountains, and the right fist can move mountains.
"Five Ding Kaishan!" The Eighth Elder of Baijian Sect saw the versatile flying fox's movements as slippery as a loach, and regardless of whether he was in the Flying Fish Sect, he directly used his special skills.
With one move, the left hand of the Eighth Elder of the Baijian Sect fell from the sky like a sky-high axe, with fierce and unpredictable murderous intent, firmly covering the surrounding environment. The golden axe, which was more than a hundred meters wide,
The ax blade reflected the chilling and sharp light of the axe, as if it could split a mountain into two halves with one strike of the axe.
The eighth elder of Baijian Sect was full of confidence in his special skill. Everything within a hundred meters around him was shrouded under the edge of the axe. While he was ecstatic in his heart, he also secretly sighed that a delicate beauty was about to be chopped into pieces by an axe.
Two halves.
Although the Bai Bian Fei Fox is not as experienced as the Eighth Elder of the Hundred Sword Sect, her body skills are indeed superb. Facing the giant ax that covers the sky and the earth, she calmed down and stared at every inch of the giant ax.
In one detail, a ball of blue water spiritual power ran to the soles of the feet, and a torrent of water spurted out, carrying the strong body like a flying arrow, and passed by the edge of the giant ax with a whooshing sound.
There was a muffled sound, and the eighth elder of Baijianmen made a sure blow. Seeing the giant ax hitting the empty space, he couldn't help but feel angry in his heart, and his eyes were full of anger. A strong wind blew through and lifted up the floor made of iron wood.
The sky-filled floor blocked the eyes of the ever-changing flying fox. Suddenly, a sense of danger appeared in his mind. He avoided the flying floor and looked up. He saw a golden giant ax close in front of him, with that sharp edge.
The sharp ax blade felt like it was struck between the eyebrows, and there was a stinging pain. The body involuntarily wanted to retreat. In panic, there was a deviation in the foot, and the step was not steady, and the body could not maintain its stability and started to sway.
"Ah!" The Variety Flying Fox screamed instinctively when it was inevitable to avoid it. Looking at the ax blade getting closer and closer, his heart was filled with despair. He closed his eyes tightly and didn't want to see the next moment when he was struck by the giant axe.
Split in two and split in half.
The ever-changing flying fox with his eyes closed was waiting for death. However, after a long time, he still did not feel the pain in his body. He quietly opened his beautiful and charming big eyes. He saw a white jade-like palm blocking the way.
In front of him, he stopped the golden hurricane, changed his palm to holding, and pinched the blade of the giant ax. There was a snap, like a crisp sound of metal being broken, and the spiritual power of the eighth elder of Baijianmen was transformed into
The giant ax immediately shattered.
"Here we come, I thought I would never see you again!" Baibian Feihu relaxed his whole body for some reason and breathed a sigh of relief in his heart. The man in front of him seemed to have a strange charm that made him want to rely on him unconsciously.
With him in my arms, that small chest was like the safest fortress in the world.
"Whether I'm here or not, you and Huang Yao won't be split in half!" Of course Huang Wuji was joking. He wanted to split Huang Yao in half, but the stupid guy in front of him couldn't do it.
"Boy, who are you? How dare you stop me from doing business at Baijian Sect!" the Eighth Elder of Baijian Sect yelled angrily, feeling very angry inside. People who don't take Baijian Sect seriously today are coming one after another.
One drilled out.
"Oh, haven't you been looking for me?" Huang Wuji held the unbroken ax blade fragment in his hand and gently turned it. His left hand brushed the ends of his hair, and his slender fingers were caressing the silky temples.
He circled twice and said calmly.
"What, it turns out to be your kid. Okay, very good. If I don't kill you today, what will happen to our reputation in the future of the Baijian Sect!" The eighth elder of the Baijian Sect seemed to have an amazing aura, but in fact his eyes flickered as he looked towards the stairs at the end of the corridor.
Who is Huang Wuji? Of course he saw the little actions of the Eighth Elder of Baijianmen. He sneered disdainfully in his heart. He waved his hands and the majestic spiritual power flowed like a torrent into the sea. In an instant, a power even more powerful than that of the Eighth Elder of Baijianmen.
As he stood up, a golden giant sword loomed between the white palms of Ruyi's hands, its sharp edge seemed to be able to pierce the heaven and the earth.
The ironwood pavilion was instantly cut off, and the golden giant sword slowly passed through the void. The invisible sword energy directly pierced the seven-story pavilion. The crumbling pavilion could no longer hold on, and suddenly collapsed with a loud bang.
, dust spread in the Yingbin Building.
The Ninth Elder of Yingbin Pavilion was suddenly stunned. Looking at the collapsed pavilion, he felt a huge pain in his heart, as if a piece of flesh on his body had been dug out. His eyes flickered. He saw a figure bumping out of the dust. The Ninth Elder of Yingbin Pavilion stared intently.
Look, it turns out to be Xie Fei, the eighth elder of the Hundred Swords Sect, who is known as one of the founders of mountains with one punch.
Seeing Xie Fei, the eighth elder of Baijianmen, flying out, the seventh elder's expression became solemn, and the eyes of the ninth elder of Yingbin Tower flickered like light from time to time, and countless thoughts passed through his mind quickly.
"Xie Fei, what's going on!" The seventh elder helped the eighth elder Xie Fei up and asked.
"Elder Zhao Qing, that kid is very tricky. I don't know which sect he was trained by. I can't handle it alone!" The eighth elder Xie Fei didn't care about talking big at this time. He really felt powerless in the face of Huang Wuji.
In order to reach a level lower than myself, I don't know why I always feel unsure, as if I am facing a giant beast that has just woken up in ancient times.
"Hmm!" Zhao Qing, the seventh elder of Baijian Sect, exclaimed, looking at the ruins of the pavilion shrouded in dust. A ray of light shot out from his pupils, as if he wanted to penetrate the dust and see Huang Wuji's true face.
Huh, suddenly a hurricane blew up out of thin air in the Yingbin Building. The dust covering the ruins of the pavilion was instantly swept up to the roof by the hurricane. There was a person wearing pure white silk brocade clothes. His childish face was mixed with handsomeness, elegance and serenity, and his pair of dark eyes were as deep as ink.
His eyes exuded a confident light, and an extremely firm will could be seen in those confident eyes.
"Not an ordinary person!" The moment Zhao Qing, the Seventh Elder of Baijian Sect, saw Huang Wuji clearly, he immediately had a definition. At the same time, he was secretly worried in his heart. He decided to be polite first and then attack, to find out the origin and make a long-term plan to avoid causing trouble for Baijian Sect.
"This young master looks like he is not an ordinary person. Can you tell me which sect he is a disciple of? If there is anything wrong, you can apologize here!" Zhao Qing, the Seventh Elder of Baijian Sect with an upright look on his face, said in his tone
With a sincere apology, he probed Huang Wuji for details.
"You are so stubborn, aren't you just afraid that I am a disciple of a large sect? I am here to tell you that I am a disciple of that sect. I just passed by the Feiyu Sect to participate in the Daoxu Sect's grand gathering to recruit disciples!".
After hearing Huang Wuji's words, the ninth elder of the Yingbin Building was stunned and shocked. The Daoxu Sect's disciple recruitment conference is held every twenty years. It is a grand event in the whole country. If you think about it, it will arrive in a few months.
It's time. If I weren't already old, I might have given it a try if I were a hundred years younger.
"Haha, he turns out to be a little bastard with no family and no sect. Be obedient and join me in the Baijian Sect. Maybe your grandfather is in a good mood to leave you intact!" Xie, the eighth elder of the Baijian Sect who had many scruples about Huang Wuji, thanked him.
Fei, after hearing these remarks, his attitude suddenly became arrogant.
"What are you talking about!" Huang Wuji's dull, ink-like eyes were calm and intimidating. A ray of light flashed across, and invisible domineering power spread out. A pressure that looked down on all others and arrogantly filled the little room slowly.
In the welcoming building, the surrounding temperature suddenly dropped, and a pressing sense of oppression was like a heavy and majestic mountain pressing on the hearts of everyone present.dd