Character: Ning Daoqi.

Identity: A Taoist from the Great Sui Dynasty.

Realm: Grandmaster of Martial Arts.

Martial Arts: Cihang Sword Classic (Heavenly Grade Upper Grade), Sanshou Eight Pounces (Heavenly Grade Middle Grade)...

But just as Wu Yu was checking the other party's information, Ning Daoqi suddenly appeared beside him again and slapped him with a palm.

"What?"

No one expected that Ning Daoqi would attack again after his first attack failed. Facing this completely unprepared move, no one thought that Wu Yu could still dodge it.

What made everyone unbelievable was that Ning Daoqi's ultimate palm actually missed again. This time, Chen Yu sank directly into the ground, and then appeared again more than ten feet away.

"This..."

Seeing that Wu Yu actually avoided Ning Daoqi's sneak attack again by drilling into the ground, everyone was stunned.

"Martial arts can actually be used like this!"

In fact, how could they know what drilling into the ground was? It was nothing more than converting only a part of the body in particle form.

As the person involved, Wu Yu looked at Ning Daoqi who was attacking from the opposite side with a murderous intent in his eyes.

He was almost there. If he hadn't practiced the Seven Absolute Realms, which could automatically transform into particle form at the critical moment, he would not even have a complete body left at this moment.

But it was precisely because of this that the few true qi in his body were almost consumed. If the opponent came again, he would really be dead. The biggest disadvantage of the Seven Absolute Realms is that it consumes mana!

After all, who would have thought that Ning Daoqi, a martial arts master and the strongest man in the Great Sui Dao Sect, would be so shameless as to attack a junior in the post-natal realm, and he did it again after failing once, without even caring about his face.

"Good Ning Daoqi, I didn't expect that a martial arts master would attack a junior in the post-natal realm continuously. You have made a master of the strong face."

A arrogant laugh sounded on the battlefield, and then a middle-aged man who looked to be in his fifties landed just opposite Ning Daoqi.

As this person arrived, dozens of figures appeared behind him one after another. They were the people of Cihang Jingzhai and Jingnian Zen Temple, led by Fan Qinghui.

Not only them, but also Zhu Yuyan and others appeared on the battlefield.

However, compared with before, both sides had several fewer people at this time.

First of all, Daoxin was missing from Fan Qinghui's side, and there were no two masters.

On the other side, the Demon Sect was not much better. You Niaojuan, who was doing evil, and Zuo Youxian, the Ziwu Sword, were also missing. The result was self-evident.

"It seems that the eight masters of the Demon Sect will become six masters in the future."

However, Wu Yu was most concerned about the middle-aged man who laughed at Ning Daoqi.

Character: Li Gong.

Identity: Former head of the Yingui Sect.

Realm: Martial Arts Grandmaster.

Martial Arts: Purple Blood Method (Heavenly Grade, Top Grade), 72 Heavenly Demon Hand Styles (Heavenly Grade, Middle Grade)...

"It's actually him!"

Wu Yu didn't expect that even this person would show up, and he was the former head of the Yingui Sect. It seems that she still knows too little about the Great Sui Dynasty. And judging from the situation, it should be that Fan Qinghui specially invited Ning Daoqi, the strongest person in the Great Sui Dao Sect, to ensure that this operation is foolproof.

But what she didn't expect was that Zhu Yuyan from the Demon Sect also invited the former head of the Yingui Sect.

"Why, Old Taoist Ning, you have nothing to say, right? It's embarrassing enough for a martial arts master to sneak attack a junior in the post-natal realm, and what's even more ridiculous is that he hasn't failed yet. I wonder how you will face your fellow martial artists in the future. Oh, no, you don't care about face at all, because you don't have any."

Facing the ridicule of Blood Hand Li Gong, Ning Daoqi seemed to be deaf to it. For him, face is really not important, otherwise he would not become a thug of Buddhism in order to watch the "Cihang Sword Classic" in Cihang Jingzhai.

Ning Daoqi stared at Wu Yu, who was more than ten feet away, with murderous intent on his face. He had used all his strength in the palm strike just now, and it was also a sneak attack. It stands to reason that the other party would never be able to dodge it, but this kind of thing happened. It would be fine if it happened once, but it failed twice. It's not normal no matter how you look at it.

"It's that weird technique!"

Ning Daoqi suddenly remembered that the moment his palm power touched the opponent's body twice, it was as if it hit the air, and then the opponent's body suddenly disappeared once, and the second time was even more outrageous, it actually went directly into the ground.

As a martial arts master and the top master of the Great Sui Dao Sect, Ning Daoqi's vision is naturally incomparable to ordinary people. He just thought of the extraordinary technique of Wu Yu in an instant. It is definitely a rare skill far above the Cihang Sword Canon, and it may even be above the heavenly level.

Thinking of this, Ning Daoqi's eyes looking at Wu Yu also changed from the original murderous intent to burning, almost wanting to take it by force immediately, but after looking at the bloody hand Li Gong opposite, he finally stopped for the time being.I gave up the idea of ​​snatching it. Even if I wanted to snatch it, it shouldn't be now, but when the other party is alone.

"Master, you are back!"

Just then, the voice of Xianxian broke the heavy atmosphere.

"Xianxian!"

Looking at Xianxian running towards her, Zhu Yuyan breathed a sigh of relief. Although she was very confident in Wu Yu's strength, she had a bad feeling when she didn't see Monk Jiaxiang on the battlefield. She was entangled by Fan Qinghui and Mingxin and couldn't get away. Fortunately, Wu Yu didn't let her down. Not only Xianxian, but also the other Yang Xuyan and Yan Dong were fine. On the contrary, only Shi Feixuan was left dead on the other side.

In addition, the other side had a total of two Xiantians, including Daoxin and Liaowu, the two veteran Xiantian masters, while they only had two deaths, plus three top-notch disciples. In any case, they won.

"Xianxian, tell me how you got rid of that old bald donkey Jiaxiang!"

Xianxian did not hide anything and told me everything about how Wu Yu led Jiaxiang monk away from Hong Qigong.

"What, Hong Qigong was also involved!"

Hearing this, Zhu Yuyan's face changed. The appearance of Hong Qigong was not a good sign. She didn't expect that Fan Qinghui would actually hook up with the Beggars' Sect in the Song Dynasty. However, she felt relieved when she thought of the result of this martial arts conference. It must be that the Beggars' Sect secretly reached an agreement with Fan Qinghui in order to develop in the Sui Dynasty.

But this is not good news. The Cihang Jingzhai itself is difficult enough, not to mention the Jingnian Zen Temple. Now there is another Beggars' Sect. It is not good for the Yingui Sect no matter how you look at it.

At the same time, he was secretly glad in his heart that the former head, Master Li Gong, suddenly returned. Otherwise, even without waiting to return to the Great Sui Dynasty, it was still unknown whether they could leave alive. After all, Ning Daoqi was the number one person in the Great Sui Dao Sect and one of the three great masters. In terms of cultivation, he was probably even higher than the former evil king Shi Zhixuan. Only Lingnan's Tiandao Song Que could fight him.

"By the way, Xianxian, tell me what happened just now, why do you say Ning Daoqi attacked?"

Hearing this, Xianxian glanced at Wu Yu, and seeing that he didn't react, he obviously didn't care. Besides, there were several people who saw it, and even if he didn't say it, others would say it, so he could only tell the story of Ning Daoqi's sneak attack just now, and then escaped in a strange way.

Zhu Yuyan was really shocked. She didn't expect that Wu Yu, a small junior in the post-natal realm, could avoid the fatal blow of the top grandmaster twice in a row.

Thinking of this, Zhu Yuyan looked at Wu Yu with a deep expression. Not only her, but also the people around who heard these words of Qianqian looked at Wu Yu in shock.

At this moment, two sounds of breaking through the air sounded, and everyone looked towards the source of the sound. It was the monk Jiaxiang and Hong Qigong who were previously teased by Wu Yu.

"This is..."

Looking at the many figures that suddenly appeared, the two did not know what to do for a while.

"Let's go!"

Seeing that there was no point in fighting any further, Ning Daoqi said something, and then walked towards the direction of Gusu City without looking back. Seeing this, Fan Qinghui and others could only follow helplessly.

"Hahaha..."

After Ning Daoqi and others had all left, Blood Hand Li Gong laughed heartily, looked at Wu Yu and said, "Boy, you are not bad. From today on, you are the Holy Son of my Yin Gui Sect."

Without waiting for Zhu Yuyan to agree, he directly determined Wu Yu's identity, and then followed Ning Daoqi and others to Gusu City.

After hearing Zi Ligong's decision, Zhu Yuyan actually did not object. It was just right that Uncle Ligong had returned, so it was time to have a good talk about the deal between their Yingui Sect and the Quanli Gang.

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