"I don't accept it. How can he, a nineteen-year-old boy, defecate and urinate on top of me?"

"When I was roaming the world, he was still drinking milk from his mother's arms."

In a manor, a middle-aged man eight feet tall roared like thunder.

"Xiao Wuji, he is the first person I want to challenge"

"Challenge Xiao Wuji? I advise you to calm down and not be so impulsive."

Beside the big man, a man in a green shirt spoke to console him:"Didn't you see what's written on the record? Xiao Wuji has killed more than one or two grandmasters. Ghost Shura, Blood Slaughterer, Jinghong Ke, which one is not a master master? Even Feixian Sword Sect Mo Yun died under his sword"

"Mo Yun is a master at the pinnacle of the Grand Master. He also practices the Feixian Sect's unique skill Feixian Sword Technique. His strength can at least rank among the top ten on the Earth Ranking, and it is possible for him to rank among the fifth."

"Even he was beheaded by Xiao Wuji, aren't you looking for death by going?"

"Nonsense, didn’t the place list say it was suspicious? Who knows if Mo Yun was killed by him? The middle-aged man's anger did not diminish at all, and he shouted:"Ghost Shura, Blood Slayer, Jinghong Ke, I am not afraid of any of these people!""

"Xiao Wuji can kill them, but he may not be able to kill me!"

The man in green shirt shook his head helplessly,"Can what Tianji Bang said be wrong?"

"No matter what, I just can't bear this tone."

The middle-aged man"Nine Eighty" was indignant,"Besides, even if Mo Yun was killed by him, I won't be afraid!"

"He can break Mo Yun's sword, but he may not be able to break my gun."

"In a word, Xiao Wuji is dead, even gods can’t save him, I said so!"

"Hey, hey, don't be so grumpy. Xiao Wuji didn't recruit you or provoke you. Why are you killing people?"

The man in green shirt advised:"It's enough to discuss and learn from each other. There is no need to distinguish between life and death."

"Humph, regardless of life or death, how to decide who is better?"

"Since it is a martial arts competition, it is natural to distinguish between superior and inferior, and also to decide life and death!"

The middle-aged man roared angrily, picked up the red blood spear next to him, walked out of the door, and headed straight for Jinling City.

The man in green shirt sitting on the stone chair shook his head helplessly and sighed.

After drinking the wine in the glass, he also stood up. After leaving the door, he closely followed the middle-aged man.

The middle-aged man had a name, Gongsun Ao. He was ranked eighth on the Earth Ranking and was also a peak Grandmaster.

Moreover, he was the only one in the top ten of the Earth Ranking. A master with a spear.

On the top of a mountain as tall as the clouds, there are rolling pavilions and pavilions.

This is the mountain gate of Feixianmen, the strongest swordsmanship sect in the Zhou Dynasty.

In front of the main hall of Feixianmen In the square, there are thousands of disciples practicing swordsmanship.

The sounds of shouts and low roars are constantly heard.

The sword light flashes mistyly and is full of power.

In the main hall of Feixianmen, there is an old man with a childish face and white beard and hair sitting cross-legged..On his knees, there was a sword lying flat.

Although the sword was not unsheathed, the sword intent permeated the entire hall. The invisible sword intent passed through the void, causing ripples.

Under the control of the old man , these sword intents are like small fishes, swimming happily.

But as long as the old man shows a little bit of killing intent, the small sword intent fishes will instantly turn into the most powerful killing move in the world, taking the enemy's head. Only in a blink of an eye.

This old man is the current head of the Feixian Sect, Baili Transcendence

"Senior Brother Head, your swordsmanship is getting more and more sophisticated. Junior Brother, I'm afraid I won't be able to catch up with you in this life."

At this moment, an old man who was half drunk and half awake came in with a wine gourd.

His beard and hair were mostly white, and he was only seven or eight years younger than Baili Chaoran.

This man's name has long been unknown. Speaking of which, people in the world call him the Taoist Master of Wine, and his cultivation level is only slightly inferior to Baili Chaoran.

Baili Chaoran opened his eyes, and the invisible sword intent that filled the surroundings was immediately withdrawn from his body.

"Junior brother, why do you have time to come to my place today? Baili

Chaoran smiled slightly at the wine connoisseur and asked.

The wine connoisseur raised his head and took a sip of wine and sighed:"Isn't it because of Mo Yun's incident?""

"When his cultivation was stagnant, Junior Brother Kongming asked him to go down the mountain to find a way forward, but he didn't want to never come back again."

"Junior Brother Kong Ming became immortal three years ago, and even before his death, he did not see his apprentice Mo Yun for the last time.

Baili sighed detachedly and said,"Yes, this is also Junior Brother Kongming's last regret.""

"Who would have thought that Mo Yun would take refuge with the powerful and ruin his future? It's a pity that he is a good young man who practices swordsmanship."

Baili Chaoran shook his head helplessly, and his words were full of sighs.

The wine Taoist said:"This time Tianji Pavilion has re-entered the world, the three rankings of heaven, earth and people have been spread throughout the world. Mo Yun's death has been concluded. It is suspected that the fourth place on the earth rankings, the deputy Qian of Jin Yiwei Killed by Hu Xiao Wuji"

"Although Mo Yun took the wrong path, after all, he is a disciple of my Feixian Sect and cannot die in an unknown way. Several elders in the sect clamored to go down the mountain for revenge."

"But they didn't dare to come and tell the head brother openly, so they asked me, the junior brother, to find out what the senior brother said."

"I don’t know about this, senior brother, what do you think? Baili

Chaoran's expression remained unchanged, and he asked without answering,"I wonder what junior brother has in mind?""

The wine Taoist took another sip of wine, burped and said:"The weak will prey on the strong, and those who kill will always be killed."

"Mo Yun acted as a pawn of the powerful to kill Xiao Wuji. He won because he was strong and should win."

"Now that he is defeated, he is seeking his own death. He deserves to die, just like everyone else."

"According to my wishes, junior brother, we don’t need to worry about this matter."

"As a disciple of the Feixian Sect, I rely on a sword in my hand to survive in the world. Once the sword is fired, I will have no regrets in life or death." (To read exciting novels, go to Feilu Novel Network!)

"If Mo Yun dies at the hands of an older generation of experts, then our Feixian Sect will naturally avenge him"

"But Xiao Wuji is only a nineteen-year-old boy. If our Feixian Sect goes out to take revenge in such a arrogant way, wouldn’t it make the world laugh at our Feixian Sect for bullying others with power and being narrow-minded?"

"I'm afraid that if we don't get revenge, our Feixian Sect will become the laughing stock of the world."

"To be honest, junior brother, I don’t have the face to take revenge."

The wine Taoist shook his head, as if he was a little drunk.

Baili Chaoran said calmly:"Junior brother means what senior brother means."

"I would like to trouble my junior brother to go talk to the elders and say that our Feixian Sect has never done anything to bully the small with the big or use the power to bully others."

"The older generation is not allowed to go down the mountain. If the younger generation is confident that they can defeat Xiao Wuji, they can go down the mountain to find Xiao Wuji."

The wine Taoist took a sip of wine and said with a smile,"Senior brother, senior brother, your realm is really several mountains higher than that of junior brother and I. I really admire you. Baili stroked his beard and smiled aloofly,"Junior brother, your level is not low. If you drink less wine and practice more swordsmanship, I'm afraid I won't be able to match you.""

The wine master turned around and strode away. Only a burst of hearty and unrestrained laughter came,"Sword training is too troublesome, how can you drink freely and unrestrainedly?"

"If you are proud of life, you must enjoy it to the fullest. Don’t let the golden cup stand empty against the moon."

"Senior brother, junior brother is going."

The voice gradually faded away, and the wine Taoist turned into a sword light and left, disappearing in an instant.

Baili shook his head aloofly and laughed. There was nothing he could do about this junior brother's temperament.......

In terms of talent, the wine Taoist is actually no weaker than Baili Chaoran, and is even better.

It's a pity that between drinking and practicing swordsmanship, the wine Taoist prefers drinking, so that his realm is now weaker than Baili Transcendence.

But even so, the wine Taoist is only slightly weaker than Baili Chaoran.

I don’t know how much higher than the other elders of Feixianmen............

In Hanzhou, in a barren mountain, there is a sect standing here.

This sect is one of the major evil sects, the Evil Blood Sect.

In the world of martial arts, the Evil Blood Sect is known for killing people like crazy, and all the disciples in the sect are ruthless people who kill without blinking an eye.

There is a huge blood pool in the sect's main hall.

The blood pool was rolling and boiling. There was not only blood in the pool, but also many human skeletons, as well as spiders, centipedes, poisonous snakes, scorpions, toads and other highly poisonous things.

The strong smell of blood and fishy stench emanated from the blood pool and filled the hall.

If ordinary people smelled this smell, they would probably spit it out immediately.

The smell is not only bad, but also highly toxic.

Below the innate level, one breath will kill you in less than ten breaths.

But for the few people sitting in the hall, it is the best smell in the world.

"Gui Wuji, Zhenyan, Jian Wushuang, Xiao Wuji"

"I thought I was already the strongest among the masters, but I didn’t expect that there were four people above me."

"The world is so vast and the rivers and lakes are so far away. Sure enough, Crouching Tiger, Hidden Dragon. I used to underestimate the world."

At the head of the hall, a middle-aged man looked at the land list in his hand and said lightly. The middle-aged man was wearing red clothes, as scarlet as blood, as if dyed red by blood.

Not only the clothes were red, but his hair was also red. It is also red, like blood.

He is the deputy sect leader of the Evil Blood Sect, Xue Hongyi, and the son of the contemporary leader of the Evil Blood Sect, Xue Wusheng, ranking fifth on the earth rankings.

Xue Hongyi’s tone is not angry, but Contains a strong fighting spirit.

No one will admit that he is weaker than others. Since the Tianji Ranking has determined that he is ranked fifth, Xue Hongyi wants to defeat the four people in front of him and prove to the world that he is the strongest in the master realm..

Now Xue Wusheng has been practicing in seclusion for three years. During these three years, Xue Hongyi has been in charge of the Evil Blood Sect 5.8.

For Xue Hongyi, the deputy sect leader, the future sect master, the elders of the Evil Blood Sect and many disciples They are all very satisfied.

Xue Hongyi is only thirty-eight years old this year, but he is already a master at the pinnacle level of a grandmaster. He will definitely be able to break through the grandmaster level in the future and continue the glory of the Evil Blood Sect.

"Reporting to the deputy sect master, Nagui Wujiu, Zhenyan, and Jian Wushuang came from the Taoist sect, the Buddhist sect, and the Feixian sect respectively. In terms of cultivation resources and masters, they are still above the deputy sect master, and their current cultivation level is one step ahead of the deputy sect master. It is also natural, deputy sect leader does not need to belittle oneself"

"They are only temporarily one step ahead. What is needed to break through the Grand Master is opportunity. The Deputy Sect Leader may not be slower than the three of them."

On the left hand side of Xue Hongyi, an Elder of the Evil Blood Sect stood up and said

"Elder Zhao is right.

Another elder next to him echoed,"If you want to break through the Grand Master, you don't rely on resources, but on opportunities.""

"When the opportunity has not arrived, no matter how many resources you have, it will not help."

"Throughout the ages, countless masters have been stuck in the last step, unable to break through, and eventually died of old age."

"Now Gui Wujiu, Zhenyan and Jian Wushuang are all in retreat, but their breakthrough is still far away. The deputy sect master will catch up with them sooner or later."

"As for Xiao Wuji, he is just a stupid boy who got lucky. The deputy sect master does not need to take him to heart."

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