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

The reason why the duel between Ximen Longyin and Fozi Wuji is interesting is that apart from the fact that both of them are long-established talents, there is another reason.

That is, these two people are the fanatical suitors of Chunguang Loulan Miaoyi.

For Lan Miaoyi, the two of them were at odds with each other. They had even fought against each other before, and their faces were red when they fought, but they couldn't tell the winner.

This time, it's not for Lan Miaoyi, but for Baizonghuiwu No.1, it is necessary to distinguish between the strong and the weak.

"Haha, interesting, Ximen Longyin and Fozi Wuji met."

"I heard that many Tianjiao competitions have already agreed that whoever wins No.1 in the Hundred Schools of Martial Arts will have Lan Miaoyi."

"Having a wool, Lan Miaoyi's first blood has been taken by Su Yang, and they won the Hundred Schools of Martial Arts, and they can't change this fact."

"Buddhist Wuji has returned to secular life for three years for Lan Miaoyi. How much determination is needed for this. If he becomes the leader of the ancient martial arts, he probably won't give up Lan Miaoyi easily."

"That's not necessarily the case. Now that the Buddha Wuji has converted to Buddhism again, he has broken through the world of mortals and returned to Bodhi Mountain. He must have let go of his obsession."

"It's useless. The Buddha's son Wuji has not practiced Buddhism for three years. Ximen Longyin is improving every moment. There must be a gap between the two."

"Yes, Ximen Longyin is not a simple character. He has never shown his strength in front of outsiders. As the eldest son of the Ximen family, how can he have no cards?"

Everyone looked at the two on the ring, talking in low voices, and stared at the ring intently, for fear of missing the exciting scene.

not far away.

Wudang Wangye, the old poison Linyuan, Emei Zhao Zhiruo, Wang Fugui, Jun Wuyou, Su Yang, and many other talents are also waiting and watching.

Even Daoist Wang Ye, the favorite to win the championship, did not leave after the match this time. He was obviously interested in the battle between Fozi Wuji and Ximen Longyin.

"Daoist Wang Ye, who do you think will win between the two?" At this time, Jun Wuyou smiled lightly, and took the initiative to talk to Wang Ye.

"Is there a difference?"

Wang Ye yawned, and said casually, "No matter who wins, it won't affect my winning No.1 in the Hundred Schools of Martial Arts."

"This haha!"

Jun Wuyou paused for a moment, but then said in agreement: "That makes sense, then congratulate Daoist Wang Ye in advance."

"You're welcome."

Wang Ye looked at Jun Wuyou, as if he hadn't woken up, and said sleepily: "Duanmu Wuyou, you don't have to make friends with me deliberately, the ancient martial arts world is different from before."

"If your Duanmu family still wants to enslave the ancient martial arts world like before, I, Wang Ye, will be the first to say no!"

Wang Ye suddenly opened his eyes, and said seriously: "The duty of the leader of the ancient martial arts is to protect the ancient martial arts world. I advise you to take care of yourself and don't engage in petty tricks, so as not to hurt your peace!"

"Ha ha."

Jun Wuyou was not afraid, and smiled softly: "Daoist Wang Ye doesn't need to look at our Duanmu family with colored glasses. After more than 100 years of precipitation, the Duanmu family has already figured it out. Now we just want to make friends with the ancient martial arts world." , peaceful coexistence."

"Better so."

Wang Ye put his hand over his mouth, yawned, and turned to look at the ring.

"Daoist Wang Ye, what do you think of Su Yang?" At this moment, Jun Wuyou glanced at Su Yang in the distance, and asked in a low voice.

"he?"

Wang Ye didn't even look at Su Yang, and said indifferently: "It's just a clown who doesn't know the heights of the sky and the earth, nothing to be afraid of."

"Haha, heroes see the same thing." Jun Wuyou echoed, and at the same time gave Su Yang a provocative look.

Su Yang naturally noticed Jun Wuyou's gaze, and also heard the conversation between him and Wang Ye.

but.

Su Yang just raised the corners of his mouth and smiled lightly, not paying much attention to it.

"Young Master Su, what are those two guys talking about? Are they talking bad about you?" Wang Fugui leaned over and said.

"probably."

"Fuck!"

When Wang Fugui heard the words, he became annoyed and said: "These two little trash, how dare you talk about my brother behind your back!"

"Young Master Su, the two of us have played together since we were young. We grew up wearing the same pair of pants. We are childhood sweethearts and childhood sweethearts. When he talks about you, it's like talking about me. No, I can't swallow it!"

Saying that, Wang Fugui rolled up his sleeves and pretended to walk towards Wang Ye and Jun Wuyou.

But he was just putting on airs, he had just been defeated by Wang Ye, and he knew how powerful Wang Ye was, so how dare he go to find fault.

Wang Fugui knew that Su Yang would definitely stop him, so he pretended to be impassioned.

But he miscalculated, Su Yang didn't intend to stop him at all.

"Young Master Su, don't pull me, I will fight with them today!" Wang Fugui said through gritted teeth.

"I didn't stop you."

Su Yang said gratefully: "Young Master Wang, thank you for venting your anger for me, go ahead, come on, I will cheer you up silently behind my back."

"cough that"

Seeing this, Wang Fugui was immediately discouraged, and said with a sneer: "Why don't we forget about it today and let them go first. After all, God has the virtue of being good at life. If I hit so hard, if I beat them to death, it would be a sin. "

"Haha, come on, brother Fugui, don't you know how much you weigh, how can you pretend?" Zhang Mugu next to him ruthlessly exposed it.

"Brother Ri, Mugu, do you look down on me?" Wang Fugui became impatient, and gritted his teeth: "My current strength, not to mention invincible, is rare in the world, and beating them two little rookies is not the same as abusing them." ?”

Zhang Mugu curled his lips and said, "Just brag, the person who was kicked off the ring by Wang Ye just now, isn't it you?"

"I"

Wang Fugui explained: "I was in a hurry to urinate, and I was in a panic, which affected my ability to perform. Otherwise, I'm just a mere Wang Ye, can I pinch it with my hand?"

"Pinch it with your hand? It's amazing. As expected of my rich brother, he is a cow!"

Zhang Mugu first complimented Wang Fugui, then turned to look at Wang Ye, and said loudly: "Master Wang Ye, Wang Fugui said it"

"Worthy!"

Wang Fugui hurried forward and covered Zhang Mugu's mouth, preventing him from continuing to speak.

While the two were bickering, the battle between Ximen Longyin and Fozi Wuji had already begun.

boom!

boom!

boom!

All of a sudden, the ring was full of true energy and Buddha's light was everywhere, and the scene was very frightening.

Ximen Longyin is the same as Ximen Huxiao, they are all practicing Hunyuan Divine Art.

But it can be clearly seen that Ximen Longyin is even stronger, because he has already stepped into the late stage of Shenzong!

Ximen Longyin in the later period of Shenzong surpassed all the contestants in the Baizong Huiwu in his own realm.

Even Wudang Wang Ye is not as good as him, but in this level of duel, one does not win by realm.

Wuji's method is not weak, even if he has not practiced Buddhism for three years, the Buddha power in his body is still strong.

In this way, the two fought inseparably, and it seemed that they were evenly divided. This battle will not end for a while.

"Su Yang."

At this moment, under the stage, Zhao Zhiruo walked up to Su Yang holding a lotus sword