Great Victory Pass, Lu Manor.
The noisy atmosphere continued to spread.
One by one, the burly men roared loudly and slammed their hands on the table. They were just short of standing up and dancing!
As the main character, Guo Jing cupped his fists and humbly retreated.
At this moment, a wave of arrogant words appeared. The arrogant tone carried a tyrannical power that spread in all directions."Since all of you have given in, then my master will be the leader of the martial arts world!”
His arrogant voice carried a sense of pride.
A group of people wearing Tibetan robes and holding sharp weapons slowly walked in. The leader held a folding fan in his hand and had a hint of arrogance in his eyes.
This person waved his right hand and opened his fan. He looked around arrogantly and said,"Hehe, that's good. My master will be the leader of the martial arts world!"
The noise slowly died down. After a moment of silence, the entire scene exploded.
"Who is this kid? Who is your master? How could he become the leader of the martial arts world?”
"Yes, yes! How dare a nobody come to the Heroes Assembly to cause trouble!”
"Humph! The heroes assembly was filled with heroes. You all look like villains, you can't even be considered heroes!”
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The noise was like an explosion.
One of them was wearing a golden silk robe. His expression was cold and calm as he looked around coldly. Finally, his gaze stopped on Guo Jing, who was standing in the main hall.
"Humph! May I ask if you are Guo Jing, the Prince Consort of Golden Saber?”
Jinlun Guoshi shouted angrily, and the surrounding air trembled.
His tyrannical power caused the air to tremble. The noisy crowd all stopped talking and looked at the person in front of them in shock.
With such a tyrannical strength, he could kill him with just one move. How could these people dare to continue making noise?
On the roof, a cold smile appeared on the corner of Royal's mouth as he stared coldly at Jinlun Guoshi below.""The ninth level of the Dragon Elephant Wave Technique, this Jinlun Guoshi really can't be underestimated. However, his strength was still at Dragon Elephant Level 8. He had the power of the ninth level, but he did not use it to temper his body.”
As soon as Yu Tian finished speaking, his cold eyes stared at the people below. In the end, his gaze stopped on Guo Jing!
Guo Jing cupped his fists and said politely,"I'm Guo Jing, and the Golden Saber Prince Consort is a thing of the past.”
The polite words echoed in the quiet manor.
Jinlun Guoshi's eyes shot out a bright light, and the corners of his mouth curled up in disdain. Finally, he snorted coldly,""Humph!"
It seemed to be disdain, mockery, disdain, and…
Jinlun Guoshi slowly retreated and sat on the chair carried by the servant behind him!
Guo Jing was a little embarrassed. He slowly put down his hands in confusion.
Huo Du smiled coldly and waved the folding fan in his hand like an elegant young master."Golden Saber Fuma, Guo Jing. Back then, you were seriously injured and on your last breath. Thanks to the Great Khan's most beloved Princess Hua Zheng's plea, Master Badas exhausted all his strength to save you. However, Master Badas was also at the end of his rope. Master Badas is my uncle-master and also my master's senior brother. Now, my master is so angry when he sees you.”
As Huo Du finished speaking, Guo Jing felt awkward. He stared at Jinlun Guoshi, who was not far away."Back then, Guo Jing was saved by Master Badas. Guo Jing is extremely grateful. However, this was a national affair, and Guo Jing could only be a villain this once. May I ask what brings you here?"
Guo Jing spoke righteously, like a man of indomitable spirit.
Huo Du stared at Guo Jing and waved the folding fan in his hand."My master is Jinlun Guoshi, and he is also the current Mongolia teacher. "Now, my master wants to see Beggar's Sect's martial arts. I heard that Beggar's Sect has a set of Eighteen Snake-Subduing Palms and a set of Cat Striking Stick Techniques. But now, I'm here to ask for advice!”
As Huo Du finished speaking, he retracted the folding fan in his hand, and a sinister aura was revealed.
Guo Jing frowned and stared at Jinlun Guoshi. He couldn't help but ask,""Master, do you really want to do this?"
Jinlun Guoshi slowly opened his eyes and stared coldly at Guo Jing."Hmph! I heard that Great Hero Guo is very skilled in martial arts and has two outstanding disciples. In that case, I'll let my disciple go and experience it. Two out of three matches. You and my disciples will compete, and the winner will become the leader of the martial arts world!”
Jinlun Guoshi's eyes lit up. Guo Jing frowned slightly and a bitter smile appeared on his face.
Guo Jing naturally knew what his disciple looked like. Not to mention his own daughter Guo Fu, even his two proper disciples were now dead and injured. Even if the two of them were unharmed, Huo Du's martial arts skills were no match for them.
Guo Jing sighed helplessly.
What he didn't know was that at this moment, there was a person wearing a Confucian robe with an elegant black beard.
This person slowly walked out and said indifferently,"It's actually a disciple competition. Then I'll come and compete on behalf of my master!”
With that, a Judge Brush slowly appeared in his hand!
On the roof, Shi Tianci looked down at the man in white robes,""Sect Master, this person is Zhu Ziliu, Grandmaster Yi Deng's disciple. His cultivation had already reached the peak of the Postliminary Realm, and the 'Yi Yang Finger' in his hand was also extremely powerful!”
Yu Tian stared at Zhu Ziliu and sneered,""Yi Yang Finger is a pretty good martial art!”
At this moment, Huo Du stared at Zhu Ziliu with a hint of caution in his eyes.
Huo Du roamed the Central Plains all year round, so he naturally had a deep understanding of the Central Plains. Master Yideng was once South Deity, and his martial arts were unfathomable. Now that his disciple had appeared, Huo Du was naturally extremely cautious.
Jinlun Guoshi frowned slightly at this moment and stared coldly at Zhu Ziliu.
Jinlun Guoshi's trip was just to find trouble with Beggar's Sect. After all, the people who resisted the Mongolians in Xiangyang all these years were from Beggar's Sect. For this reason, the purpose of Jinlun Guoshi's trip was to find the Beggar's Sect Master, Hong Qigong.
At this moment, Jinlun Guoshi stared at Zhu Ziliu and sneered,""People of Dali, is Dali also going to participate in the conflict between Mongolia and Great Song?”
Zhu Ziliu could not help but be taken aback. He slowly shook his head and continued to stare at Huo Du.
"Huo Du, go up and experience it!"
Jinlun Guoshi stretched his body and let Huo Du do it.
Huo Du nodded. He slowly closed the folding fan in his hand and stared at Zhu Ziliu.
In an instant, the folding fan in Huo Du's hand turned into a sword form and stabbed toward Zhu Ziliu.
The sound of air being torn apart was accompanied by the sound of thunder. It was extremely fast, and the iron fan carried traces of lightning.
The sharp folding fan was made of steel and was extremely sharp!
Zhu Ziliu frowned and slowly raised the Judge Brush in his hand!
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