The Dangerous Cultivator

Chapter 395 Invitation to Battle

Although Wuji Temple is one of the seven great sects of Dayue, it is not in the territory of Dayue. It is only because the founder of the school is from Dayue, and this school has received children from Dayue over the years, so it is also regarded as a master in the country by Dayue.

In fact, the disciples of Wuji Temple rarely set foot in the Middle Earth, but no one dares to underestimate the strength of Wuji Temple.

Leaving aside Dao Yan, the master of the Wuji Temple, who was said to have studied the heavens and humans for a long time, ten years ago, a strange fruit was born in Canglong Mountain, which attracted the attention of handsome men from all directions. It was in that battle that Feng Xifeng shined.

However, at that moment, a yellow-faced sick man quietly appeared on the stage. His pair of fleshy palms pressed the sword in Feng Xifeng's palm so hard that he couldn't get out of it, and was seriously injured by this person in the end.

This person floated away with a strange fruit in his body, Feng Xifeng felt extremely humiliated, and asked for his name loudly, but the person did not turn his head back, leaving behind six words: Wuji Guan, Xue Muhua.

After this battle, although Wuji Temple has not entered the Central Plains for ten years, its prestige has not diminished in the slightest.

Today, Xu Yi appears in the world with the signboard of Wuji Temple, waved his hands to destroy Yao Wuhui, Wen Shouhe, who is so majestic, and in turn adds glory to Wuji Temple.

Because of the great reputation of Wuji Temple, at this moment, everyone thinks that the Scarface Taoist who grabbed the strange monster first is a big trouble, but no one dares to say that he killed it.

At this moment, the words of the second master of the Jiang family were not so much for everyone to hear, as it was to give Xu Yi a chance to leave with dignity.

"Master Jiang is kind, and the younger generation can't accept it quickly!"

Wu Chenghou shouted coldly.

He was really afraid that Xu Yi would lose his face, so he abandoned the strange monster. In this way, he lost the legitimate opportunity to kill him.

The second master of the Jiang family gave Wu Chenghou a cold look, obviously dissatisfied that he was forcing Xu Yi at this time.

Xu Yi didn't even look at Wu Chenghou, and said with a sneer, "You have made the rules by yourself, and this sounds reasonable, so it's better to be one side and participate in the competition."

"Blowing your breath, you don't know what's good or bad, junior, die!"

Wu Chenghou was almost laughing out of joy, he only hated Xu Yi for not being mad, just as he finished speaking, the green sword in his palm swung out, and the sharp sword energy pulled a long sonic boom, roaring towards him.

At the same time, many guest officials who had received Wu Chenghou's voice transmission all made their moves together, and in an instant, the frenzied military spirit gathered into a storm, and rushed straight towards Xu Yi.

The attack was menacing, Pei Mo Nengyu, Wu Chenghou and others struck out with one blow, they waited in front of Teng, surrounded and suppressed them, unexpectedly when the storm was approaching, Xu Yi remained unwavering, turned around, revealing the strange monster behind him.

When he turned around, the second master of the Jiang family and Feng Xifeng all changed their expressions.

The second master of the Jiang family raised his big hand eagerly, and a three-foot-long air knife flew suddenly.

Feng Xifeng controlled the sword with his palm, and the sword light shot away like rain.

The air saber and the sword rain both came last, and they rushed to the center of the storm without cutting Xu Yi.

In an instant, the violent storm, under the strangling of the air knife and the sword rain, exploded before approaching.

"you!"

Wu Chenghou stared at Xu Yi, and almost spattered out a mouthful of old blood.

He never expected that the little thief would be so cunning and resort to such a trick.

"I don't know now, can someone be alone?"

Xu Yi said in a cold voice.

Just now, Xia Zimo was used as a shield. Although it was a dangerous move, Xu Yi was considered dead.

The reason is very simple, the group of people in front of them worked together to freeze the ancestor of the Wen family, and they didn't hesitate to brawl and quarreled wildly, and came up with an agreement to fight the demon.

Naturally, he definitely wouldn't just sit back and watch Xia Zimo be destroyed.

Others only knew that he was here to capture the demon, but they didn't know his intention to save them. Xu Yi took advantage of this blind spot.

Throwing a rat against a weapon and riding a tiger against a tiger is the most true portrayal in the hearts of Feng Xifeng and others.

Who would have thought that the scar-faced boy from the Wuji Temple is simply a lunatic, knowing that it is impossible to snatch the strange monster, but he still refuses to retreat, and wants to fight to the death.

"Xiao Guanshui, what is the deep hatred between you and this person? If you have any hatred, you can go forward and challenge yourself. If you dare to defy others, don't blame me for being rude!"

The second master of the Jiang family glared at Wu Chenghou and scolded him coldly.

Wu Chenghou repeatedly tripped up the Scarfaced Taoist, until now, how could the second master of the Jiang family fail to detect it.

Wu Chenghou snorted coldly, "What's the meaning of Master Jiang? Could it be that he wants to buy this scar-faced boy and let him hand over the strange monster?"

The Jiang family is one of the eight great families, and its status is still higher than that of Marquis Wu Cheng.

However, Wu Chenghou is a leader among the nobles, and he is well aware of the imperial court's taboo against the aristocratic family, so he does not buy into the account of the second master of the Jiang family.

Seeing that the Jiang and Xiao families were about to collapse, and internal strife was about to start, Feng Xifeng let out a long roar and said loudly, "Fellow Taoist of Wuji Temple, do you think you still have a chance to bring this strange monster out safely in front of us?"

Xu Yi said, "Is it possible to induce surrender? Wishful thinking!"

After watching this for a long time, he had a plan in his heart.

Feng Xifeng said, "Your Excellency is serious. Although Wuji Temple is in the Northern Kingdom, it traces its roots back to the same origin as our generation. We have no grudges in the past, and we have no enmity in recent days. For this reason, the strange monster gathered here is also a fate. In the current situation, you are alone and alone. It is a delusion to take away the strange monster. But at this moment, the strange monster is in your pocket after all. If you want something, you can tell it. If it is reasonable, you will be satisfied. In this way, it will not hurt your face. , and benefits your Excellency, and does not delay our fight, it is convenient."

Feng Xifeng was determined to win the strange monster, he would rather be a cocoon and abolish his magical skills, so how could he be willing to destroy the agreement he had reached so easily on Xu Yi.

"That's what talking about is like."

Xu Yi smiled slightly, and stretched out his hand to suddenly point to Wu Chenghou, "Since this guy has repeatedly challenged Xue Mou, if you don't have a hearty fight with this person, I'm not willing to do so. Let me explain, Xue Mou has nothing to ask for, and the hunting of monsters just happens when the time comes. Whether you get it or not depends on God's will. Right now, since you have made your own way, I will accept the move."

Hearing these words, Feng Xifeng and the second master of the Jiang family were all at ease, and they all looked at Wu Chenghou, their intentions came before the words were spoken.

Wu Chenghou was very depressed. He wasn't afraid of fighting, but he didn't want to be so involuntary, being led by the nose step by step, "If that's the case, a certain end will be!"

Although Xu Yi's previous display of skill was astonishing, Wu Chenghou was confident that he was by no means a demon without regrets, he was comparable to a thin crane, he had a unique family tradition, and the combination of nine dragons might not be under that weird aura.

In addition to the calculation of victory and defeat, the revenge of killing the son is irreconcilable, today's battle, killing the little thief, just comforts the spirit of the beloved son in heaven.

But he said, as soon as Wu Chenghou's words fell, Xu Yi circulated his true energy and rushed to the southeast, "Come with me."

Everyone originally thought that he was going to move the battlefield, but they didn't expect that this move was over a mile, and he didn't see him stop.

Wu Chenghou looked up to the sky and screamed, "Mice, to tell you the truth, there is still more than 8,000 miles of mileage left in the machine bird under a certain seat. If you want to use up the energy of a machine bird under a certain crotch, I advise you to put your mind to it and fight a certain one openly!"

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