Chapter 3301 Who Told Us to Be Mortal Enemies?

"With this little ability, how can I learn how to kill others?"

The young man in white with two fingers on his right hand clamping the tip of the sword didn't pay attention to the old face that had changed color with shock, and just said this sentence in a low voice.

The Xiaoyaojian Gu Xiao at this moment does not have the slightest arrogance to be the overlord of Guzhu Town, his eyes are full of astonishment, because he knows that he has kicked the iron plate today.

Snapped!

A crisp voice spread into everyone's ears, and everyone could clearly see that Xiaoyao Jiangu Xiao was slapped on the face by that mysterious young man, and then his whole figure was lifted from the bamboo building. Fly out.

Fortunately, the young man didn't seem to have killed him. Gu Xiao was also a strong man at the peak of a sixth-grade immortal. He just rolled over on the bamboo road and then turned over.

It's just that Gu Xiao's left cheek swelled up at a speed visible to the naked eye, and in just a moment, it turned into half a swollen pig's head.

"Who has any objections?"

The young man in white didn't even look at Gu Xiao. His eyes seemed to look around, but there seemed to be no movement at all. Following his soft questioning, no one dared to say a word.

Hula!

Just when everyone was guessing where the young man in white was coming from, a gust of wind suddenly blew up the man's outer robe, revealing a silver crescent moon mark on the chest of his underwear.

"Silver... Yinyue? He is from the Thunder Hall of the Moon God Palace?!"

There were also many well-informed people in the field. When they saw the silver moon mark, several cultivators immediately exclaimed, and their voices were filled with a deep sense of horror.

In the entire human territory of the Liyuan Realm, the only one who dares to use the silver crescent moon as a mark is the Thunder Palace of the Moon God Palace. If other people want to pretend to be, they must be prepared to die.

Therefore, for countless years, no one has heard of anyone daring to pretend to be a cultivator of the three top forces.

Since this is the case, then these cultivators in Guzhu Town have never suspected that the silver moon mark on the chest of the man's clothes is fake.

"Hiss..."

Xiaoyao Jian Guxiao, whose face was half swollen like a pig's head, involuntarily gasped, feeling that he could still stand here alive, it was as if smoke was coming from the ancestral grave.

Even in Gu Xiao's heart, there is still a feeling of pride, after all, the genius of the Thunder Palace of the Moon God Palace, the first thing he saw was his bamboo building, not anyone else's.

"Hmph, you good-looking hypocrite, Cao Xiwen, I haven't seen you for a few years, and you are still so hypocritical!"

Just when everyone was stunned by the identity of the young man from the Moon God Palace Lei Dian, a taunting voice with a gun and a stick came out suddenly, which shocked everyone, and turned their eyes away immediately.

They all want to see who is so daring, dare to say such a thing to a genius from the Moon God Palace Thunder Palace?

From that person's mouth, they all knew who the genius of the Moon God Palace was just now?

"Cao Xiwen? Isn't that the second disciple of the Lord of Thunder Palace?"

Some people were well-informed and immediately deduced Cao Xiwen's identity from the name Cao Xiwen. Now they became more and more in awe, and at the same time they became more curious about the origin of the provocative person.

But when everyone turned their attention to the person who spoke, they found that he was also a young man. In terms of age alone, he was comparable to Cao Xiwen from the Thunder Palace of the Moon God Palace.

The young man standing on the terrace of another bamboo building was wearing a black star robe. The breeze caused the star robe to flutter, as if a little bit of starlight was circulating, which looked extremely mysterious.

It's just that when everyone looked at the star-robed young man, their eyes became stern, especially the Bamboo Swordsman and Xiaoyaojian, who faintly sensed the bloody aura on that young man's body.

The next moment, many people looked at the feet of the star-robed young man, where there was a corpse that was still bubbling blood, without the slightest breath of life.

"It's the Crazy Blood Hand, who was actually killed!"

A cry of exclamation resounded in the quiet center of Guzhu Town, making some other people understand immediately, and immediately took a breath, obviously they knew the so-called Crazy Blood Hand.

The Crazy Blood Hand who has turned into a corpse is no less famous than Bamboo Swordsman and Xiaoyao Sword within the scope of Guzhu Town, and even a bit more resounding.

Because this person is the most proficient in physical strength, and also the most bloodthirsty, he will often tear off people's limbs if they disagree with each other. After a long time, no one dares to provoke him easily.

Coupled with the peak cultivation of the sixth-rank immortal master of the mad blood hand, even the bamboo swordsman and Xiaoyaojian who lived next door did not deal with him at all, and there was always a trace of fear in his heart.

Unexpectedly, the extremely violent bloody hand died on the bamboo building in such an unexplained manner. From this look, it was known that it was the black hand of the young man in the star robe.

Although everyone was shocked, some were secretly relieved.

Because the Crazy Blood Hand is moody, he won't provoke Xiaoyaojian, the bamboo swordsman, but he is not so polite to other ancient bamboo town cultivators.

"Bai Shuangjing, you guys are pretty well informed about the news about Zhaixinglou, but this time it's not for you, so you should go back where you came from, so as not to embarrass yourself!"

Cao Xiwen, the genius of Thunder Hall of the Moon God Palace, naturally couldn't accept it. Hearing his words, everyone's expressions changed again and again. At the same time, they also recognized who the star-cloaked youth was.

"Bai Shuangjing, a disciple of the Great Elder of Zhaixinglou, it is said that he is... a seventh-rank immortal!"

A gray-haired fourth-rank immortal was speechless. It seemed that he knew the geniuses of the three top forces. These few words can be regarded as the origin and background of Bai Shuangjing.

"Hey, the geniuses from the Zhaixing Building and the Moon God Palace are facing each other, this is a good show!"

Another fifth-rank immortal who is slightly stronger, his voice is extremely low, but there is a hint of excitement in his eyes. After all, in his life, this is probably the only time in his life that he has the opportunity to see the geniuses of two top forces fight each other.

People like them would never have the chance to see cultivators from such great powers as Zhaxinglou Yueshen Palace. What happened today is worth remembering for the rest of their lives.

"Cao Xiwen, you obviously cultivate the Thunder attribute, but you want to come here to join in the fun, aren't you afraid of backlash?"

Bai Shuangjing is not a light-hearted lamp either, he was naturally extremely disgusted with the people of the Moon God Palace, and the retort at this moment made many people think it was true.

Because the cultivators in this ancient bamboo town are almost all practicing wood attribute exercises, or some branches extended from the wood attribute, such as the bamboo attribute.

Most people know that most of the so-called opportunities in this sea of ​​bamboo belong to the wood attribute, and even if cultivators of other attributes get it, it will not be of much use to their own cultivation.

It wasn't until this moment that Bai Shuangjing, the genius of the Zhaixing Tower, reminded everyone that the people in the Thunder Hall of the Moon God Palace almost all practiced lightning-attribute skills, which has always been a major feature of the Thunder Hall.

"Oh, I forgot, you Cao Xiwen also has a younger brother who is practicing in the wooden palace, but it seems that I heard that your younger brother is going to die, is that why you came here?"

Zhai Xing Lou really knew the Moon God Palace very well, without waiting for Cao Xiwen to reply, Bai Shuangjing guessed a possibility by himself, and he asked himself this guess, which is already close to ten.

"Since you know, then I advise you to weigh it carefully. Whoever dares to ruin my good deeds will harm my younger brother. I, Cao Xiwen, will never die with him!"

Cao Xiwen said these words not only to Bai Shuangjing of Zhaixinglou, but also to all the cultivators in Guzhu Town, and more cryptically, to those strong men who hide in the dark and want to get a share of the pie.

The warning from the second genius of the Thunder Hall of the Moon God Palace was naturally extremely weighty, causing the Bamboo Swordsman Xiaoyaojian and the others to lower their heads with a slightly changed expression, not daring to refute at all.

It's just that Cao Xiwen's identity and strength can frighten the middle-grade immortals in Guzhu Town, but they can't frighten Bai Shuangjing from Zhaixing Tower. There is even a sneer on the corner of his mouth.

"Hearing what you said, I want to sabotage your plan even more. Who said we are mortal enemies?"

There was a faint smile on Bai Shuangjing's face. From the tit-for-tat words of the two people, everyone could tell that the relationship between the Moon God Palace and the Zhaixing Building was indeed an old enemy who had been entangled with grievances for thousands of years.

"Then give it a try!"

Naturally, Cao Xiwen didn't think that just a few threatening words of his own could make Bai Shuangjing, whose status and strength were no less than his own, retreat in spite of difficulties. Light.

Since it is doomed to fight for life and death, then Cao Xiwen doesn't want Ye Changmeng to have many dreams, even if he kills Bai Shuangjing at some cost, forgive the cultivators of Guzhu Town, they will not dare to make trouble.

Although Bai Shuangjing had a sneer on his face, he was secretly on guard in his heart. Although he said it easily, he also knew that Cao Xiwen's strength was not simple. Once he fought, it would be a battle of life and death.

"Let me tell you two, the ruins of the ancient battlefield have not yet been opened, and you are here to fight to the death. Aren't you afraid that it will be cheaper for Xu?"

At the moment of tension, when the two geniuses who everyone thought were natural rivals were about to fight, a voice suddenly came out, attracting everyone's attention.

After looking at it, he immediately found two figures standing on the balcony of a certain bamboo building, one in front and one behind.

Among them, the figure standing slightly behind was not too unfamiliar to the cultivators in Guzhu Town.

"It's Zhao Songbai, who is the other person?"

The cultivators of Guzhu Town recognized the old figure at first glance. It was Zhao Songbai, another overlord of Guzhu Town before, and a real sixth-rank immortal.

However, looking at Zhao Songbai's position, everyone did not have the slightest doubt that the young man standing in front of him may not be inferior in identity and strength, otherwise he would not be in such a state of lowering his eyebrows and drooping his eyes up.