Doomsday Rise

The Zhao family and the Li family came together. If it was a coincidence, he didn't believe it, and he didn't believe it if they came purely for Black and White City. The big families fought openly and secretly, and the surface peace still had to be maintained, and no one dared to tear their skin. This was morality and order.

The Li family, the Zhao family, and the Wang family divide the Blue City equally. His Qian family and several other families occupy the Black and White City. No one hinders others. This is the surface peace. You can calculate anything in private, as long as you don't get caught. However, Li Yinyang and Zhao Jingtian appeared in Black and White City in a fair manner, and apparently they had already made up their minds to eat Black and White City and take down the power of his Qian family.

The Zhao family and the Li family unite, this is a major event that pierced the sky.

"Brother Qian, please!" Zhao Jingtian invited gracefully, he naturally wouldn't say anything, just guess how Qian Lejin guessed, the more outrageous the better.

"People come!" Qian Lejin was a life-saving person and would not easily make a move. He has profound skills and is also a top-notch master, but he has always believed in eating and doing things with his head, which is something crude people do. Do it yourself, it's a last resort when it comes to desperately.

The thugs behind him drew his sword and drew his sword, a breath rose to the sky, shaking the entire Black and White City.

"Kill this person!" Qian Lejin's cold voice no longer has emotions. The Zhao family and the Li family have already torn their faces, what else should he worry about? What about the six big families, they are already old, his Qian family is in full swing, and he may not be afraid of the two old families. More than 20 thugs pounced on Zhao Jingtian, with swords and swords aura, running across this space.

"This is boring!" Zhao Jingtian's eyes showed a trace of disappointment, and it was impossible to capture the thief and the king. The sword stretched out an inch, the sharp sword light shone in all directions, everyone couldn't help closing their eyes.

At this moment when it was not allowed to send out, a sword chant resounded through the world, followed by fierce screams. When the eyes of the people around returned to normal hair, only a body was seen. The more than 20 thugs who rushed up all lay dead on the ground, with no survivors.

"Fucking Swordsmanship", the mountains and the sea will break when they move.

"Don't move the sword, I haven't learned it for a long time, see how much you have learned." An old man with a simple face appeared out of thin air, his tone was calm, his palm was flat and his palm was sallow, exuding strands of pale gold. Light.

"Cut the golden palm, you are Yushan Toutuo!" Zhao Jingtian's face showed dignity, and his clothes were windless.

"The old man hasn't walked the rivers and lakes for more than 20 years, and there are still people who remember it, ashamed!" Yu Shan Toutuo was ashamed, but he did not feel ashamed when he shot, and his palm accurately slapped the sharp sharp sword that appeared out of thin air.

boom!

Yushan Tou Tuo didn't move, Zhao Jingtian stepped back, the flush on his face flashed away. Zhao Qirui stood up suddenly, his face full of surprise.

"Yushan Tutuo was originally a gangster, he couldn't say that he didn't do anything evil, but he did a lot of murder and overruns. Later, he was rescued by a serious injury, found in his conscience, and reformed. When he was about forty years old, he was willing to redeem his sins. Shaved his hair to the Buddha, but I don’t know if he didn’t have the Buddha-nature or he had a purpose originally, and he fell in love with the Shaolin Temple’s great vajra palm. The sweeping monk of the "Zangjing Pavilion" said that he was too hostile to learn the vajra You should concentrate on studying Buddhism. It is easy to hurt your body. Yushan Toutuo thought that Shaolin Temple deliberately made things difficult for him, but he went out of Shaolin Temple in anger and disappeared for 10 years. After 10 years, Yushan Toutuo returned to the world and practiced. He became a golden palm, and was invincible, and hit the Shaolin Temple." Xu Banxian whispered.

"What about after?" Zhao Qirui couldn't help asking.

"The result of that battle was not announced, Shaolin Temple did not announce, and Yushan Toutuo did not mention it, but Yushan Toutuo should have lost." Xu Banxian said.

"Lost!" Yan'er was a little disappointed.

"Girl Yan'er, you are wrong. Losing not only does not mean that Yushan Toutuo is not powerful, but on the contrary, he is extremely powerful. Even if the golden palm is not comparable to the vigorous golden palm, it will not be too far apart." Although Xu Banxian has no eyes , But she could clearly see Yan'er’s puzzled expression, and explained: “As an authentic martial arts school, Shaolin Temple pays the most attention to the appearance. Normally, if someone hits the mountain gate, these monks will not be the killers, but the suppression is three to five years. It is very common practice that the suppression in the eyes of 30 to 50 years is not without it. But Yushan Toutuo went down the mountain on the same day, which shows that although he can't help the monk of Shaolin Temple, the monk of Shaolin Temple can't help him."

Yan'er still didn't feel much, but Zhao Qirui's heart was full of stormy waves. He can still retreat from the Shaolin Temple, this kind of person, he began to worry about Zhao Jingtian.

While speaking, another old man appeared, with gray hair, slightly arched back, and dim old eyes, but Li Yinyang's hair was terrified when he shot, and he stopped immediately.

"Who are you?" Li Yinyang sweated on his head, and he had only felt the breath from the old man.

"Little old man is just a servant." The old man's voice was hoarse, as if there was a mouthful of sputum in his throat, sounding extremely uncomfortable.

"It's offended!" Li Yinyang took the initiative to attack, and his shot was a legendary swordsmanship, one dragon and one tiger rushing towards the old man. The old man didn't use weapons, and blocked the dragon and tiger with his bare hands. In the dull loud noise, the dragon and tiger dissipated, shocking everyone.

"Bapu Sanshou, it's him!" Xu Banxian was taken aback.

"Who?" Zhao Qirui asked urgently.

"A person who thought he was buried in the coffin, the Eight-Armed King Kong, is the same as your grandfather." Xu Banxian said.

Zhao Qirui's face turned dark. Although he is a genius, it takes time to grow up. Now some old monsters are popping up, and he has a sense of powerlessness. Xu Banxian seemed to be deliberately trying to hit Zhao Qirui, and smiled: "The Eight-Armed King Kong is a rare martial arts wizard. He entered the gold level at the age of eighteen and completed his gold at the age of thirty-five. It is said that he took that step when he was fifty. UU Reading www.uukanshu.com his unique skill is eight fights and Sanshou. When he shoots, he can deal with eight enemies at the same time as if he has eight arms. It is very powerful."

"Isn't that the same as Avalokitesvara?" Yan'er's little face showed surprise.

"Thousand-handed Guanyin has been lost for many years. People have only heard of legends. No one has actually seen how many arms can be extended, but Bapu Sanshou does exist. Many people say that the power of Bapu Sanshou is not comparable. Thousand-armed Guanyin is bad." Xu Banxian said.

Creating your own martial arts is more rare than learning other martial arts.

"No, we are surrounded!" With a move of Zhao Qirui's ears, he found that the box was already full of people, one by one holding his breath, ready to attack at any time. He looked at Liu Wei'an, and when he saw his expression as usual, he calmed down as soon as his expression moved.

"You are Liu Wei'an, are you really a public toilet in Black and White City?" Qian Lejin's voice sounded in the box. The others were clearly still on the street, but their voice seemed to be speaking in their ears.

It turned out that he had spotted Liu Wei'an and his party long ago.