Wang Shu smiled proudly, and no one present could suppress him. Seeing his trick, he was about to succeed.

But I didn't expect that at this moment, a voice came in vain: "Wang Shu, you are so majestic!"

The sound came, and everyone looked up, but they didn't know where the sound came from.

"A master of Qihai Realm?"

Someone exclaimed, indeed, every master in Qihai Realm is enough to dominate one side.

The warriors in the late stage of the Yuanqi are indeed terrifying.

But warriors in Qihai Realm are not scary, but admirable.

According to legend, anyone who can overcome the obstacles of Qihai Realm can live to at least two hundred years old.

And ordinary people can live to be over 100 years old, that is, they are old.

However, warriors in Qihai Realm have a lifespan of at least two hundred years old, and become saints in their flesh, and are called saints.

And who dares to disrespect the saints?

"Woo!..."

At the same time, a whirlwind blew out of thin air from the entire Cao Gang competition ground.

The wind and sand rose, and everyone was blown so hard that they could not open their eyes, so they used their hands to block the wind and sand.

But just as everyone moved their hands away, there was one more person on the scene.

But when he saw this person, he looked like he was a hundred years old, with all his hair and beard, and he was wearing a light white Confucian costume. His skin was like a baby. He was carrying a silver sheathed sword around his waist, and he looked like an immortal. He was Mu Xiu's mentor, "Saint of Nandou".

The saint of Nandou has always been there, which is why Mu Xiu and Ye Xiuwen are so calm.

"Let me wait, see the saint!"

Faced with the arrival of the Saint of Nandou, whether it was the guests and friends here, Liu Hong of the Cao Gang, the Great Elder and others, they all bowed and bowed.

This is respect for the saints, and it comes from the heart.

But at the same time, Wang Shu and others were not so calm. The Nandou Saint from Lingxiao Pavilion actually appeared. What should I do?

The Oriental Lord was panicked at that time and looked at Wang Shu with the same gaze as asking for help.

Wang Shu was extremely cunning, so he took his grandson to die, and his enemy was right in front of him. If he had left ordinary people, he would have gone up long ago, and he would have beaten Ye Xiuwen and Mu Xiu to death.

But he didn't. This man was very treacherous. He killed people and wanted to kill them secretly. When there was no one, he would take action.

No one saw this, even if Lingxiao Pavilion knew that it was him, he would only suffer a loss.

Because no one sees it, you have no evidence. If you say I killed someone, that's not OK. We have to pay attention to one evidence.

So, Wang Shu has a good brain and is calm when encountering problems. But when he saw the Saint of Nandou, he said in a humble and arrogant manner: "I don't know if the seniors have arrived, and we are a disciple of Xueyuezhai, who have lost the opportunity to welcome him..."

After saying that, Wang Shu stepped forward and bowed to salute.

And this moment, the identity of the saint of Nandou was raised. You are a senior, I am a junior, and I will salute you. So, can you still do this competition?

Of course, not all the people here are fools. They are obedient and listen to Wang Shu's words. When they heard Wang Shu's words, they thought to themselves: This old fox is really worth it. You can even think of such a trick.

However, if Wang Shu was an old fox, then the Nandou Saint would be the old fox among the old foxes. He laughed and said, "Hehe, Wang Shu? I can also accept your voice as a senior, but as a senior, you, are you competing with the juniors, right?"

The saint of Nandou asked, and Wang Shu's head buzzed loudly.

He is secretly secret. His relationship with the saint of Nandou is indeed the relationship between juniors and seniors.

But in other words, he has the same relationship with Mu Xiu. He is the elder of Xueyuezhai, and he is in his sixties.

Mu Xiu and others were still a disciple, about twenty years old. He became the predecessor of Mu Xiu and others.

So, he said nothing and slapped himself in the mouth. He squeezed the Nandou Saint, but ended up shooting himself in the foot with a stone.

Wang Shu was speechless for a moment, and everyone couldn't hold back their smiles when they watched.

But at this moment, a burst of crazy laughter followed one after another.

"Hahaha, I really didn't expect that the Saint of Nandou is here too. If the skills are itchy, would you have a few moves with me?"

Laughing came, and fire clouds rose in the sky, and fire clouds filled the sky, gradually emerging above the entire Cao Gang.

Hula, the sound of clothes breaking through the air came again, as if someone was falling down in the air.

But seeing this person, he was very ferocious, with red hair, red eyebrows, red beard, over two meters tall, and his muscles all over his body supported his clothes.

When everyone saw this, they immediately took a breath and thought to themselves: Why is the head of Xueyue Zhai, "Holy Blood Demon Lord", here too?

At this time, someone was surprised, and there was a timid person who slowly retreated and ran away.

This Holy Blood Demon Lord is not a good person. He killed countless people in order to establish Blood Moon Zhai back then.

However, why did the Holy Blood Demon Lord kill people? In fact, the reason is very simple.

If you want to establish a sect, you need money!

But the Holy Blood Demon Lord has no money.

If it were ordinary people, it would be difficult to deal with, but the Holy Blood Demon Lord did not take it seriously. In Yanzhou, he went from house to house. Each of the wealthy families paid one million taels of silver. Each of the small families paid one hundred taels of silver.

Some people say he is extortion. But the Holy Blood Demon Lord said that I am extortion. What can you do to me?

At that time, there were only two major sects in Yanzhou, Lingxiao Pavilion and the Holy Mother Sect.

The Lingxiao Pavilion is in full swing. With the intention of eliminating demons and defending the way, the head of the sect, "Zhongsheng Divine Power", took action and led people to encircle and suppress the Holy Blood Demon Lord.

But I didn't expect that this Holy Blood Demon Lord was not only cruel and ruthless, but also extremely cunning. He successfully attacked and seriously injured the Holy Divine Power. He died in the end.

At that time, when the Saint of Nandou was in seclusion, the Saint of Beidou thought that he was not the opponent of the Holy Blood Demon Lord, so he let go of the hatred between the two factions for the time being.

The hatred between Xueyuezhai and Lingxiao Pavilion was formed at that time.

Of course, Lingxiao Pavilion was revenge afterwards. The Nandou Saint and the Holy Blood Demon Lord fought for three days and three nights, without any decision. In desperation, the two major sects put aside their wars for a while, until so many years.

After many years, the two old enemies met again, and both sides were staring at each other.

"Okay, Holy Blood Demon Lord, we haven't taken action for more than ten years. See if your Blood Demon Sword has made any progress! Hahahaha!"

The Saint of Nandou laughed and took the lead in drawing the sword. At the same time, the Holy Blood Demon King drew his sword.

"Zheng!..."

"Buzz!..."

Just as both sides drew their swords, the sound of the blade shaking the air formed a harsh sound.

The sound waves had not rippled away. With the two of them as the center, an aura instantly formed. The blue aura and the bloody aura collided together in a moment.

"Boom!"

This explosion was like a bomb detonating!.........

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