I started cultivating immortals from the first level of Qi refining in the city

Shi Jiutian continued: "Cousin, you are the Hall Master of the Medicine King Hall now, right?"

"Some time ago, several first-class forces, under the instruction of the Ximen family, put pressure on the Palace of Medicine King, wanting to seek cultivation resources."

"In the past, this kind of thing would not have happened at all. After all, the Hall of the Medicine King pays tribute to the land of Zen, between the mountains and seas, and the depths of the clouds every year. "

Shi Jiutian said proudly: "With our Taishan in the light, even if it is Ximen Fengyun, I dare not be presumptuous. My grandfather alone, the Ximen family, which can be suppressed, can't hold its head up!"

"But it can't work now. My grandfather only has one chance to use Taishan's magical power, so he chose to remain silent and didn't ask about the oppression of the Palace of Medicine Kings."

"Not only my grandfather, but also the old poison who practiced the secret technique of reincarnation in the depths of the cloud has been missing for more than ten years."

Shi Jiutian continued: "The three major forces, only the Laoshan old man between the mountains and the sea remains."

"However, Laoshan Laoshan didn't have the heart to ask about Gu Wu's affairs. He wanted to challenge Wu Tianji's sect, regain the title of orthodox Taoism, and make Mountains and Seas the number one Taoism in the world."

Shi Jiutian smiled wryly and said: "So this year, Laoshan didn't send young talents to participate in the Hundred Schools of Martial Arts, only Laoshan old people came, recuperating outside Wudang Ancient Town, waiting to participate in the Famous Mountain Challenge."

"In today's ancient martial arts world, it is almost difficult to find a few people who can really compete with Ximen Fengyun."

Shi Jiutian suddenly thought of Ah Li, and said with a smile: "However, your protector should be counted as one. With her, even if you make a fuss in the Hundred Sects, you will be able to retreat completely. No one from the various sects can stop you." hold you."

"However, cousin, you must be careful during the Hundred Schools Martial Arts Competition, and don't take it lightly because you think you are a practitioner of the ninth level of qi training."

Shi Jiutian looked at Su Yang, and reminded: "Not only do I have the hole cards, but the top [-] of the Hundred Sects must have their own unique secret techniques, which should not be underestimated."

"Especially Wudang Wangye and Fozi Wuji, if you meet them, you must not take it lightly." Shi Jiutian said seriously.

"Well, thank you big cousin for reminding me." Su Yang nodded and said with a smile: "I will act carefully."

"That's good." Shi Jiutian nodded lightly.

collapse!

While the two were talking, a loud noise suddenly came from the ring in the middle.

It's Zhang Mugu!

He knew that he couldn't defeat Ximen Huxiao with bare hands, so he picked up the big animal skin drum and made the first sound of the drum, opening the sky!

In an instant, a terrifying sound wave swayed in the arena, powerful and deafening.

Followed by.

The other contestants in the arena were all affected, and they all stopped, trying hard to overcome the impact of the sound waves.

collapse!

But before they stabilized their figure, Zhang Mugu's hand slapped on the big animal skin drum again, making a second drumbeat, cracking the ground!

At this moment, the contestants on the stage were full of anger and blood, and their faces were a little pale.

The weaker people even started to vomit blood and staggered.

"Everyone, please step back, the arena doesn't belong to you anymore, you can't bear it if the third drumbeat cuts off the water!" At this time, Zhang Mugu reminded.

"Okay, I admit defeat."

"Thank you Mr. Zhang for your mercy."

"Master Zhang, the arena is for you, I hope you can win!"

In an instant, the other contestants jumped off the ring and chose to admit defeat.

These people admired Zhang Mugu very much and did not feel ashamed to lose to Zhang Mugu.

At the same time, some people even cheered Zhang Mugu under the pressure of the Ximen family, which shows that Ximen Huxiao is very unpopular.

Soon, only Zhang Mugu and Ximen Huxiao were left in the ring.

The two sonic attacks by Zhang Mugu did not harm Ximen Huxiao.

"Ha ha."

At this moment, Ximen Huxiao said sarcastically: "Zhang Mugu, is this your strength? Fengyang's Dagu is nothing more than that."

"Humph!"

"This is just the beginning, and soon you will know, the real Fengyang Drum!"

Zhang Mugu carried the big animal skin drum on his shoulders, his eyes froze, and then he said in a low voice, "Break off the water!"

collapse!

Zhang Mugu's palm then slapped the surface of the animal skin drum, and in an instant, a terrifying wave of sound wave swept around him centered on him.

The third drum sound was used by Zhang Mugu and Wang Fugui yesterday, it was very powerful, and the ordinary mid-stage Shenzong would definitely not be able to bear it.

But Ximen Huxiao is an outstanding arrogance of the Ximen family, and he was trained by Ximen Fengyun since he was a child, so how can he be ordinary?

I saw him open his arms wide open and close, and soon a thick disk of true energy formed in his arms.

"Hunyuan Divine Art!"

Immediately, Ximen Hu roared loudly, and the true energy disc in his arms rushed out.

boom!

In an instant, the disc of true energy collided with the sound wave, and the aftermath of the battle swayed around, making it hard to keep your eyes open.

After the power dissipated, everyone raised their eyes to look over, only to find that Zhang Mugu stepped back half a step, with a smear of blood on the corner of his mouth.

Ximen Huxiao also suffered some insignificant minor injuries and stood there without moving an inch.

"Hehe, Zhang Mugu, is this your strength?" Ximen Huxiao said with a mocking smile.

Hearing the words, Zhang Mugu's eyes were filled with fury, and immediately he played the fourth drumbeat, Ping Shan!

collapse!

It has to be said that the Fengyang Drum is so powerful, the fourth drum sound hums in the shaking space, and the floor of the arena is completely blown away by the sound waves.

"Good come!"

This time, Ximen Huxiao showed a playful smile, and then took off his outer clothes.

Followed by.

He stood on the spot and performed the Hunyuan Divine Art, but he didn't increase his strength, and it was as calm as before.

boom!

The disc collided with the sound waves.

The sound waves played by Zhang Mu's drum were several times stronger than last time, but Ximen Huxiao fought back with the strength just now, logically speaking, he would definitely lose.

However, a surprising scene happened, Ximen Huxiao didn't move at all, and wasn't even injured.

The sound waves played by Zhang Mu's drum, like hitting on a sponge, were all dissolved by Ximen Huxiao

"what!"

"how so!"

Zhang Mu was furious, his eyes were full of doubts, and then he played the fourth drumbeat, Ping Shan.

collapse!

collapse!

collapse!

With Zhang Mugu's current strength, his body couldn't stand the continuous use of Pingshan, and soon his face became even paler, and he vomited blood while beating.

Ximen Huxiao, on the other hand, easily received all of Zhang Mugu's attacks with just a disc.

"How did the power of my drums decrease so much!"

Zhang Mu's beating became more and more anxious, and finally he even went crazy, muttering: "This is impossible, absolutely impossible!"

"Brother Mu Gu."

At this moment, Su Yang in the audience saw the clues of Ximen Huxiao at a glance, and said: "Don't fight anymore, the clothes on Ximen Huxiao are specially made, with a honeycomb design, specially used to deal with you of."

"The sound waves you play are weakened by more than half by his clothes, and if you continue to play, your own body will be unable to bear it and fall first."

Su Yang sighed and persuaded: "Come down, the outcome of this competition has been decided."