"See, it's Elder He Songzi from Wudang. His seven disciples are the direct descendants of the competition this time. Did you see the middle-aged man walking behind the elder? His name is Wang Qing, and he is the ace of Wudang this time. Although he looks so young, he is actually about the same age as those of us old men. He is about to reach ninety. According to the rules, this session is the last time he can participate in Kunlun martial arts performance..."

The person who spoke was Mr. Liu. At this time, he changed his usual serious personality and seemed extremely interested. He talked freely about these participants for Mr. Tian, ​​who was here to watch martial arts for the first time.

"Wudang ace?" Old Tian said curiously: "Then what is his previous record?"

Old Li next to him shook his head when he heard this, and interrupted, "I have strength, but I am not very lucky. After entering the realm of Earth Immortal, I only won the quarterfinals for three consecutive years..."

After pausing, Mr. Li suddenly looked at Mr. Liu curiously: "I remember that this is the first time you are here, right? Are you not a person who is not very cold about these things? Why? Now my grandson is going to participate in the competition and he will be able to understand everything?"

Mr. Liu was not humble in the face of Mr. Li's teasing, and said proudly: "Know yourself and your enemy, you will be invincible for a hundred battles... Old man, I'll ask for the opponent's information for my grandson. Do you have any objections?"

"Oh, the old man is very angry..." Just as Mr. Liu was proud, an inappropriate female voice suddenly rang coldly.

Several old men frowned when they heard this, turned around and saw a group of disciples in green clothes. Looking at the service, Mr. Li recognized him: "The people from Emei?"

The person who spoke just now was a tall female disciple. The woman looked weird and her facial features were all standard, but when they came together, they looked so ugly. At this time, the woman's weird and ugly face was full of mockery and meanness.

She looked at Old Liu and sneered, "The Taoist Master Wang Qing is the most powerful child of the Wudang Xuan generation. He entered the realm of Earth Immortal twenty years ago. Among the children of the major sects, only the heads can barely compare. What kind of grandchildren are the masters and grandchildren? They can actually consider Taoist Master Wang Qing as an opponent. Can you introduce it to the little girl and I get to know me?"

When Mr. Liu heard this, his face turned red. He didn't know what his kid had been practicing for a long time, but he thought he would definitely not be as good as those of the disciples of the big sects. He just had a few fun in front of the two old brothers. Unexpectedly, he was ridiculed by this girl who came out of nowhere, and for a moment he didn't know how to step down...

Old Li frowned and was about to speak, when a low voice suddenly sounded behind the Emei disciples: "Why did my old man dare to introduce you to me when you look like this?"

As soon as these words were said, some people around who were watching the fun couldn't help but cover their mouths and smile, but the people in Emei turned pale.

This ugly-faced woman is named Yan Wushuang. She is a personal disciple of Taoist Chi Yun, one of the eight elders of Emei. Because she practiced a domineering technique, her muscles and muscles moved across her body, and her facial features became extremely weird. She usually hates others discussing her appearance the most. Her personality is domineering and mean, and if she moves, she hurts people's lives. This is especially true for those who dare to talk about her appearance.

I remember the last time, an elder in the foreign affairs office held a birthday party. Yan Wushuang went to join in the fun while he was idle, but he didn't expect that at the banquet, the elder, a six-year-old granddaughter, was innocent and timid. She was frightened by her appearance, which immediately made Yan Wushuang crazy and slapped the child into meat sauce.

It was only a matter of not causing the foreign affairs elder to fight against Yan Wushuang, but Taoist Chiyun was a very protective person. Even though the foreign affairs elder cried in front of the head, he could not let Yan Wushuang do anything. The matter was left to nothing afterwards...

From then on, Emei disciples didn't dare to talk about the appearance of this fellow disciple behind the scenes. They couldn't afford to offend a female lunatic who could even take action with a six-year-old child...

At this moment, when the man said this, a group of Emei disciples knew they wanted bad food...

Sure enough, after hearing this, Yan Wushuang's originally ugly face instantly became as ferocious as a devil. He took a step and turned around and rushed towards the person who made the voice, slapped it with his palm!

Yan Wushuang's martial arts are domineering, but this move is full of Buddha light, but there is no Buddhist compassion. His moves are so powerful that he seems to slap the other person's head to pieces!

"Stop it!" Hong Tianlu, the chief disciple who led the team, frowned when he saw this and hurriedly tried to stop him, but he was far away, so he was obviously not in a hurry to save him... He only had time to take a look at the young man who was talking.

The young man looked not old, at most about twenty years old. He was born like a pork rib devil but he was mocked by others. He was still alive. But after all, in Kunlun territory, the rash killing was too arrogant. After all, this was not his own territory!

But what he didn't expect was that the pork ribs devil, who thought he was bound to die, easily caught his junior sister's palm. The junior sister's palm, as wide as a brick, was steadily held by the other party's thin palm, and looked extremely strange...

This made him quite incredible. He knew that his junior sister would never show mercy. Unexpectedly, this pork ribs demon looked young, but he was an amazing master!

But the next second, something even more shocked him happened. I saw that my junior sister's heavy palm, which was as thick as a brick, suddenly began to twist at an extremely strange angle, and then it was broken with a click!

The next second, Yan Wushuang immediately burst out with a shrill scream. Hong Tianlu was shocked when he saw this and shouted loudly: "Stop!" He stepped forward and beat the ribs with a palm.

Hong Tianlu practiced the method of becoming a saint in the flesh of the Hong family. After becoming a Earth Immortal, his strength was far superior to that of a practitioner of the same level. He slashed down with one palm, and the huge force was filled with a terrifying wind. His palms instantly rubbed like a red metal, and his momentum was extremely terrifying!

But the man still had no intention of dodging when he saw this, and raised his hand and took it with one palm!

With a loud noise from coaxing, everyone felt that the ground was shaken for a moment, and both figures retreated one after another because of the huge force.

Hong Tianlu held his junior sister and stepped back for more than ten steps to stabilize his body. The huge force left more than a dozen footprints visible to the naked eye on the granite stone slabs on the ground.

The man who faced him just took two or three steps back and stabilized his body. The two practices instantly made a judgment on the superiority and inferiority!

"Oh?" The Wudang people who had already walked away from the distance were also attracted by the movement. Wang Qing looked at this scene and couldn't help but say strangely: "Where did this guy come from? He could actually fight Hong Tianlu head-on?"

At this time, in a restaurant not far away, two men were attracted by the window on the second floor looking at this scene.

One of the two men was wearing white clothes and the other in orange and yellow Taoist robe, and they were from the Tianshi Sect: Zhang Lingyu and Mao Junzhuo from Maoshan. They were all amazed when they saw this scene.

"It's interesting. There are people who can actually make Hong Tianlu suffer in hand-to-hand combat. It seems that he will have a dark horse this year. I don't know which family it is?" Mao Junzhuo said with a smile.

Zhang Lingyu seemed to be colder, but she was still a little surprised and nodded, "Yes, I have never heard of such a person from the top ten sects..."

"Shiyu?" Old Master Liu stared at the pork ribs and said.
Chapter completed!