The heroes were dumbfounded. Of course, they knew that this must be the famous Gao Lan, known as Gao Xia Duke and the female devil in white.

But how could her martial arts be so wise?

That's Yu Canghai, the head of Qingcheng Sect, and a senior master in the world who is also a master in the sect!

"Good donor, please show mercy." Master Fang Zheng quickly stepped forward, patted Yu Canghai's back, and then slapped a mouthful of blood. Looking at Yu Canghai again, his face turned blue and black. The old Zen master was shocked and funny, and immediately asked with one palm up, "Master Yu Guan doesn't know the rules, it's good next time."

Next time...

Yu Canghai fainted with a scream.

Gao Lan was very surprised: "He is Yu Canghai? My husband said, Yu Canghai, the Qingcheng School, who has a very high martial arts skills?"

What's wrong?

"No, Yu Canghai can't even hold my palm?" Gao Lan scratched his head.

He is really Yu Canghai.

Yu Canghai is like a fake one!

"Ning Nuxia, Sister Zhang," Gao Lan believed the witness, but was still strange and said repeatedly, "But if it were Yu Canghai, how could he be so careless?"

...

To humiliate people, should we have a degree, right?

Taoist Master Chongxu immediately waved his disciples of Qingcheng Sect who were angry but dared not speak out, and stepped forward to bow and asked: "The war is imminent. In order to avoid any damage to the three heroes' fight, we will come to ask Duke Qin for advice. I wonder if you can be at home?"

Gao Lan said funnyly: "You have been famous for a long time, but now you think of this problem?"

Then he let the door open and asked everyone to come in before talking. Then he naturally ordered: "Huzi, don't compete with the children for food. Clean up the other courtyard. The seniors of the Huashan Sect have arrived. The two masters of the Hengshan Sect have arrived," and then ordered, "Aunt Qin, get a vegetarian pot, the two masters of the two masters, oh, and the masters of the Shaolin Sect can't eat meat."

As soon as everyone entered the door, Jie Feng's face turned dark.

Seven or eight disciples of the Beggars' Gang squatted under the eaves, each of whom had a broken bowl and ate smoothly. One of them even greeted Xiang Wentian: "Xiangle, do you want to eat monkey wine?"

Xiang Wentian smiled and said, "Now you don't shout and kill me? Take it, why don't you eat good wine?"

The heroes bowed their heads and didn't dare to speak. When they arrived in the living room, they sat down from each other. They saw Feng Wu coming out of the backyard and talking to the little princess. Princess Xiangyang added on the side. When they arrived in the hall, they saw the wife of Yue coming from the corridor.

"You are afraid that you will come here very unfortunately. Only then will you realize that you have gone to Qinghai to meditation these days, but you are afraid that you will be able to come back tomorrow." Feng Wu said, "I don't know what you have, so why not come and listen?"

Master Fang Zheng was even more surprised and wandered for a while before he expressed his doubts.

"Then it's better to just distinguish between the superiority and the inferiority and life and death." The little princess smiled, "It's hard for you to carefully calculate for me. However, with his martial arts, even if the two seniors are better at it, they may not be able to take advantage of it within a thousand moves. The outcome is difficult to predict after a thousand moves, so there is no need to be a invitation from a thousand moves. They all understand people, and they still have a sense of just stopping to the point of fighting."

Don't believe it!

"You'd better believe it," Xiang Wentian came in to find a teapot and said by the way, "I met that boy on the road a few days ago and fought with him. There was no victory or defeat within a hundred moves. I was at a disadvantage within a thousand moves. After a thousand moves, I couldn't even run away. Old monk Fang Zheng, if you end up in person, you can probably be better at internal strength. The kid's sword skills are extremely fast and his body skills are unpredictable. One hand is the Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms and the other hand is the Sword Technique. Sure enough, the Dugu Nine Swords, you may not be able to take advantage. Listen to my advice, lie down and stop struggling."

This is not the truth.

Xiang Wentian did meet Wei Yang halfway, but he didn't fight at all. If he really wanted to fight, he would have to run away.

It’s not that you can’t fight, but that fighting with that kid is too disgusting. You can’t break through his dense defense net at all. You have to be careful everywhere that he suddenly uses a killer move to catch you off guard.

If you want to rely on your strong internal strength to deal with him, that guy has a long aura and fight with him for three days, he will still be so calm and relaxed, and you will be exhausted.

How can I fight this?

The heroes did not talk to Xiang Wentian.

"I deserve to be taught a lesson if I don't obey," Xiang Wentian said gloatingly, "How many iron-headed kids in the world do you think your head is better than them? The reputation of the Shaolin Sect is probably going to fall into your hands."

Then Shi Shiran went out to find his room, and he had to go out in the middle of the night.

The eldest lady is here.

The living room was silent for a long time. In the spiritual thought of believing that one would rather believe that one would not be trusted, Master Fang Zheng asked: "Who is stronger than Mr. Wei and Mr. Gao?"

Gao Lan was confused for a while: "We joined forces together, but we couldn't tell the difference between us. It's not that we can't beat him. Those who can beat him must be subdued in an instant. Once we can't take action, we will win. Even if Dongfang Bubai comes in person, Wang will be helpless against him."

"When you compete with Master Fang Zheng and Master Chongxu, your husband will probably not be defeated; if you fight with Master Fang Sheng, you will not be defeated, but you must be wary of him with a quick sword," the little princess said bluntly, "You don't have to be surprised. When you reach his realm, you can only go further. Is this martial arts competition a good time? You don't have to worry too much." This powerful self-confidence made the masters suspicious. After all, Gao Lan killed Yu Canghai almost instantly with his attack. Even if they couldn't believe his identity, they should believe in his master's demeanor. Moreover, the little princess said again, "The two Ren and Du meridians of my two masters have been opened. Those who are more skilled than us can compete with him."

What is bullying?

This is called bullying!

To die and bully those.

Shaolin was silent, Wudang was about to cry, and the Ren and Du meridians of the heroes present had not been opened yet, so there were always 99% of them. What else would they dare to say about this?

"It's me who are shallow." Master Fang Zheng's peaceful face collapsed. He secretly calculated that the Shaolin Sect had opened up the Ren and Du meridians, and there were only more than ten people, and there were only three or five Wudang Sect. There were no more than thirty masters like the righteous path of the entire Wulin, and there were up to thirty people worshipping in the capital.

How many are there in the western frontier?

Those five demons have long been masters of the Ren and Du meridians.

There are three or five such good players in the royal palace.

Now, they have three more.

And they are three extremely young and have a promising future.

Everyone was silent, and four people from Huashan Sect smiled but didn't say anything.

Needless to say, Feng Qingyang is a master like a monster, and it is definitely no problem to tie Dongfang Bubai.

However, Yue Buqun is now also a hidden master who has opened both Ren and Du meridians. Feng Buping is almost the same, and Ren meridian is still a little worse. Ning Zhongze is again, but it will definitely be opened within three years.

In other words, even if Feng Qingyang of the Huashan School does not take action, Yue Buqun, who has many magical skills, can compete with Zuo Lengchan, and even have it.

There was nothing to say all night, and the heroes could not sleep.

The next day, it started raining heavily in Hami.

The sky of Yaer Mountain is clear and blue, with a touch of morning glow in the east, paralleling the rising sun, sucking and spitting out purple light.

Wei Yang stood on the top of the mountain, with a sea of ​​clouds rolling under his feet, and a long sword beeping around his waist. He looked at the scorching sun, took a breath, and sucked and exhaled purple air. His magical appearance of creation had been extremely consolidated. Even if he competed with his internal strength, he was not inferior to Master Fang Sheng, and he was almost as good as Zuo Lengchan.
Chapter completed!