Gao Ning glanced at him lightly, and still lowered his head to drink tea. The meaning was obvious, but he didn't take you seriously.

The Kunlun disciple was so angry that he exploded. He pulled out his sword in impulse, and was about to say something.

Suddenly a shadow enveloped him. He looked consistent and subconsciously felt something was wrong and was about to turn around.

Then I heard a bang.

His head exploded directly, and his blood and tissue were evenly distributed on the ground in a fan-shaped shape. The headless corpse shook and fell to the ground.

Tienniu slowly straightened up, with a metallic luster on his fist. As he slowly lowered his fist, he turned around and walked behind Gao Ning, the whole audience was quiet.

This sudden scene made the six major sects entangled with Xie Xun and the Dragon Slaying Sword stunned on the spot, and everyone stared at Tie Niu in a daze, and the whole audience could hear the needle falling.

Suddenly, a wailing sound came from the Kunlun Sect, and an old man rushed out with red eyes and wide beards and hair. He was obviously extremely angry.

?He shouted at the top of his lungs: "The bold madman, you dare to kill my Kunlun disciples in the help of the help of me. I really think that everyone in Kunlun will succeed. Today I will kill you under the knife!"

The old man swung his long sword back, and the sharp edge of the blade cut through the air, causing a sound of tearing the silk.

Then he pounced on him, raised his sword in his hand high, and split the iron bull into two with one force.

No one spoke among the six major sects, and even the masters of the Wudang Sect felt that this person was too heavy to take action.

It's just a quarrel, and it takes human life with every move. It's reasonable for the old to avenge the young, and even if they stop it, they have no position to say.

Song Yuanqiao was originally calm, so naturally it would not happen immediately. Instead, it was the smallest Mo Shenggu, with a bit of a pity between his eyebrows. He seemed to think that the sudden appearance of this person was not completely unhelpful. At least it diverted the attention of the powerful masters of the five major sects.

Zhenren Zhang, who was sitting on the Zhenwu Hall, raised his eyebrows slightly.

With his eyesight, it was naturally obvious that this man had no heart. Apart from that, he could not see anything else. He only felt that this man was like a bear, and he had thousands of pounds of strength in every move, which was far from reaching ordinary people.

I don’t know what kind of external skills this guy practices, but he can actually practice fists and feet into metallic colors.

Although this old man's aura is full of inner diameter and already has the style of a second-rate master in the world, he may be unpredictable when facing this guy.

People from the five major sects were watching coldly, but the people from the Kunlun sect were even more excited.

Since entering the Central Plains, although they cannot feel it on the surface, the sects in the Central Plains secretly have an inexplicable sense of superiority towards the sects of the Western Regions, which makes the disciples of the Kunlun Sect feel very awkward and have long been looking for opportunities to become famous.

Although the death of the companion is worthy of anger, the elder's actions made them very happy.

They stared at the figures of the two, gritting their teeth and kept muttering in their hearts, "Die, die!"

Tie Niu's eyes were as cold as ice, and there was no expression on his face. He silently watched the quick knife slashing towards him, without any intention of avoiding him.

bite!

With the sound of metal hitting, the big knife slashed on the iron bull's forehead without bias.

Not only did they not cut the opponent in half, but they were like they were chopped on an iron nail, cutting down as much force as possible and bounced back.

The powerful anti-shock force directly shocked the old man's hands and mouth and burst into pieces, blood flowing.

His body trembled involuntarily, his head buzzed, and he subconsciously let go of his palm and staggered back. He felt that the blood in his body was flowing backwards, and his heart seemed to be hit by a big hammer. He couldn't help but open his mouth and let out a mouthful of blood.

A big knife hit the ground with a clang.

Tie Niu raised his head slightly, and only a trace of undetectable white marks were left on his forehead. As he reached out his hand, a trace of white marks disappeared directly, and there was no damage on his forehead.

Just as everyone was hurting people, an elder of the Kunlun Sect suddenly turned big and shouted "I'm not good."

Tie Niu had already taken one step at this time and clenched his right fist again.

Xi Huazi, the second-generation disciple of Kunlun Sect, reacted quickly. He could see what this guy wanted to do at this time, so he jumped up and shouted loudly.

"You dare! If you catch up with the elders of my Kunlun Sect, you will be destroyed into pieces..."

puff!

Before he could finish his words, his fist had already beaten his head into a rotten watermelon.

Just as the picture just now reappeared, the headless corpse was replaced by another person, with blood spreading parallel to the ground, like the big feet of two monsters.

This shocked the masters of the six major sects on the spot.

That disciple is fine, after all, he is just a disciple and has no good skills. In addition, this person attacks behind him.

It may be understandable to succeed for him.

But this time it was the old man who took the initiative to attack. The Kunlun Sect is in the world and has a famous elder, and must be a second-rate peak master. Even if it is thrown into the world, he is still a person who can stand alone.

Such a master tried his best, but he could not hurt the opponent in the slightest. Instead, he was punched by the opponent and exploded in the head.

This is terrifying to think about it carefully.

Among the Shaolin team, an old man stared with his eyes wide open and murmured as if he was lost: "Is it the Vajra Indestructible Art? But how could it be..."

Before the denied words were expressed, the people around him heard it and suddenly became an uproar. When the disciples of the six major sects looked at it, Tieniu's eyes changed.

The dignified Vajra Indestructible magic weapon actually appeared on a scary person, and it was so powerful. So, as the master of this person, what is the identity of this young master?

Under the terrifying power, the square was quiet, and the six masters who were shooting their eyes kept looking at Gao Ning and the other four.

Try to find some clues from clues and see through this person's identity.

After a while, Gao Ning spoke.

"Is no one killed on it? If there is no one, you can continue. I am still waiting to watch the show.

The five major sects besieged Wudang Mountain and chose the day of Zhang Zhenren's 100th birthday party. How can you not continue to perform such a grand drama? You will continue, come!"

"The donor's words are wrong. We came for the Dragon Slaying Sword and Xie Xun, not to besiege Wudang Mountain. In addition, is the donor's approach a bit too much, and he will kill people with every move. What's the difference between this and the people of the Demon Sect?"

An old monk stood up and looked at Gao Ning with a Zen stick in his hand, his eyes calmly.

His voice spread, and the talents of the six major sects woke up as if they were dreaming.

The other sects were fine, but the Kunlun sect was in chaos. They lost two people one after another, and were in public. If this matter was just forgotten, the Kunlun sect would definitely be ruined!
Chapter completed!