Fantasy: The opening pushes the ages

Obviously, this turn of events was unexpected by anyone.

With this palm strike, Wang Tianquan's complexion turned pale almost instantly, a mouthful of blood spurted out, and the token in his hand turned into powder and disappeared with a bang.

"father."

Wang Qing'er screamed suddenly, and her pupils shrank immediately. When she rushed over, Wang Tianquan's figure fell heavily to the ground like a kite with a broken string.

This change was so sudden that by the time everyone in the stands reacted, Wang Tianquan's figure had sunk in and was embedded in the ground.

"Jin Wuwei... is that all gone?"

Even seeing it with their own eyes, there are still many people who find it unbelievable.

This Jin Wuwei is the painstaking effort of the Wang Family Martial Arts Academy of all dynasties, and it is no exaggeration to say that it is the treasure of the town hall. It is also the reason why the Wang Family Martial Arts Academy has no power to openly oppose it even though it is declining.

After all, the fighting spirit solidified by these hundreds of Jinwu guards is equivalent to the existence of a saint warrior.

In addition, Wang Tianquan, the head of the Wang Family Martial Art Museum, is half a saint, and with the power of the saint-level spiritual weapon, the Rebirth Knife, he can barely fight against the saint-level powerhouse.

In other words, today's Wang Family Martial Arts Hall is equivalent to the existence of two saints.

But now, under the attack of the Northern Wilderness Demon Clan, the Jinwu Guard is gone, and the owner of the pavilion is seriously injured, that is to say, one saint is gone, and half of a saint has fallen.

It is no exaggeration to say that today's Wang Family Martial Arts School has existed in name only, and without the power to bless the strong, it is no different from the fish on the chopping board.

"Ha ha ha ha……"

Seeing this, Mo Yuntian looked up to the sky and laughed out loud, a little gloomy and chilling for no reason.

He didn't expect that the Jinwu Guard would be so fragile. When his father told him earlier, he had repeatedly told him to destroy the Jinwu Guard first, and then attack the Wang Family Martial Arts Hall.

As long as the Jinwu Guard is not destroyed, the Wang Family Martial Arts Hall will exist for a day.

He originally thought that the Jinwu Guard was very powerful, otherwise his father, who had always been extremely proud, would sigh and shake his head when he mentioned the Jinwu Guard.

The result can be...

Thinking of this, Mo Yuntian couldn't stop laughing, the laughter echoed in the martial arts hall, it was very eerie.

Everyone who heard it couldn't help shivering.

The elders behind him also had smiles all over their faces, but this smile looked extremely cold to outsiders.

On the stands, the people who sneaked away to watch the excitement were also terrified, subconsciously shivered, and pulled their clothes tighter.

Now, the life and death of the gym owner Wang Tianquan is uncertain. Among the remaining people, the elder Wang Tianfeng has the highest position. But when everyone in the martial arts gym focused on him, Wang Tianfeng was extremely indifferent and did not show any sign .

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Qingyun Peak

In the main hall, Zhou Mu was extremely comfortable, the sun was shining brightly, he was lying on the grass, the soft grass brushed his skin lightly when the breeze was blowing, that feeling was very comfortable.

Zhou Mu smiled, Erlang's legs were raised, not to mention how comfortable he was.

Compared to other traversers, Zhou Mu is still more comfortable.

Those people, which one is not bitter and vengeful, either bears the vengeance of killing their father, or their childhood sweetheart's daughter-in-law was robbed, thus starting a legendary life.

But when it came to Zhou Mu, it was different from those scripts. He had no revenge for killing his father, and he had never met his so-called godfather Ye Qing. If there is an accident, after a few more days of tossing around like this, he will have a child.

Among the nearly one hundred fantasy novels he has read, he has never seen a child born shortly after crossing, and he will create a precedent in history.

At this moment, a black figure slowly walked in from outside the hall.

The black shadow walks close to the wall, hidden in the darkness of the wall, almost invisible in the sunlight.

Black Shadow stood in front of Zhou Mu, paused slightly, knelt on one knee and said, "See Master."

Zhou Mu looked over.

It was a man who was exactly like him, both in expression and in appearance.

He said, "Fang Yun, is the matter settled?"

Fang Yun's face began to change. From Zhou Mu's face to being shrouded in mist, it returned to the ferocious grimace mask.

"It's done, Xi Tianqiu has already rushed to the Wang Family Martial Arts Hall."

Earlier, Ye Mujiu talked about this matter with Zhou Mu, and Zhou Mu told Fang Yun to do it, but he couldn't let him have no sense of participation. Finally, he came up with this good strategy, which is to let Fang Yun change his mind. His face makes others think that Fang Yun is him.

Zhou Mu smiled with satisfaction, and said, "Not bad, very good..."

He glanced at Fang Yun inadvertently, and the next moment, he frowned, "Why do I feel that your cultivation seems to have improved a little?"

Fang Yun didn't hide anything, and directly told about the killing of Chisongzi.

A leapfrog kill is equivalent to killing ten strong men of the same level. That is to say, when Fang Yun was still in the Divine Hidden Realm, if he wanted to upgrade to a Saint Realm strong man, he would either have to kill a hundred strong people in the Divine Hidden Realm. or kill ten saint powerhouses.

It is no exaggeration to say that even the Sword God Temple, a superpower, may not be able to bring out ten saints as it pleases.

Zhou Mu's face changed slightly when he heard the words, he stood up abruptly, stared at Fang Yun with wide eyes, and said after a long pause, "Who did you say you killed?"

"Red pine nuts." Fang Yun said.

"Who is Chisongzi?"

"The worship of the Four Seas Pavilion."

Even if Zhou Mu couldn't see the expression on Fang Yun's face at this time, he knew that the latter must be calm.

Perhaps for this emotionless killer, there is nothing to take care of.

Zhou Mu swallowed a mouthful of saliva with difficulty.

"Good guy, the top three forces in Huangtianyu have all been in contact with me now. The Sword God Palace wants to win me over. I killed Yang Yun and killed an elder in Sihai Pavilion. Lu Shan's bad luck physique is not there I'm so smart."

Fang Yun didn't say anything.

It took a long time for Zhou Mu to recover from the shock. He waved his hand feebly, signaling Fang Yun to leave first, and he was lying in the grass alone in a mess.

He just wanted to be a couple of gods and immortals with Ye Mujiu'an in peace, but the world is so impermanent.

At Sihai Pavilion, they will definitely not let him go easily. Although he did not kill him, what is the difference between him and him?
This is really a sweet potato falling into the crotch, not...also...

"I hope they don't know I did it."

He sighed deeply, "Xiao Jiu, I'm hungry, I..."

Halfway through the conversation, he realized that Ye Mujiu seemed to have been gone for a long time.

He stood up slowly and looked into the distance.

"The Wang Family Martial Arts House should have finished it long ago. Could it be that something happened to Xi Tianqiu again?"