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August 15th.

Wenzhou City's busiest day was also only on this day.

It was even more lively than on New Year's Eve.

Perhaps it was because there were too many people who loved martial arts in this world.

Because today was a day that martial artists in the world had been looking forward to for a long time.

Martial Arts Competition.

However, there were many more unfamiliar faces this year that were different from the previous years.

Wenzhou City had also become very different from the bustling festivals of the past because the outside of the city was filled with people.

Not an ordinary person.

The commoners of Wenzhou City had never seen so many strangers.

They were all dressed in black.

Black cloth wrapped around his head and face. Everyone had the same four-foot-long blade hanging from their waists.

A snow-white scimitar!

The arrival of the man in black not only immediately filled the city with the smell of blood, but also brought with it a great number of people.

The entire city was surrounded by thousands of people. It was like a black barrier that completely engulfed the entire city.

Iron Sword Villa.

The back of the mountain was like a huge arena. Today, it was incomparably desolate!

A few scattered flags fluttered listlessly.

Two flags.

In the middle was a black flag that took up half of the sky!

The two words "Blood Demon Palace" on the banner were like the ghostfire from hell, burning fiercely in the wind.

The twelve men in black lined up under the banner.

A ruthless man in black.

From their pale faces, one could tell that they were cold.

In front of the black robe were three bamboo palanquins.

A man and two women were sitting in a sedan.

In the middle was a man.

The same man in black.

There was a silver mask on the right side of his face, glowing with a white light.

A pair of strange hands, hands in strange gloves.

Her long hair draped across her shoulders, and her eyes exuded a strong killing intent.

It really was the Southern Palace!

Beside him were two women!

Two beautiful women!

This was a woman that would make anyone lose their soul if they looked at her!

It was the two sisters, Nalan Wanlin and Nalan Wanru.

In the open space behind them, not even many people from large sects had arrived!

The only one who had arrived today was actually Shaolin!

No one could imagine it!

Only two sects were participating in such a grand event! And one of them was a sect which he had never heard of before ? the Blood Devil Palace!

The representatives of Shaolin were actually also led by Master Ku Chan and led by Xuan Kong, Xuan Jing, and Xuan Yue's third senior brother.

There were less than 20 people in the hall with the four people in front!

Moreover, it was already noon, and not a single person from the Iron Sword Villa had come out!

It was indeed a strange thing!

The Withering Buddhist Grandmaster was still sitting cross-legged with his eyes closed.

He had already been sitting here for six hours.

Why haven't those people arrived yet?

Master Ku Chan was indeed puzzled by the strange state of affairs in which this year's Martial Arts Competition had taken place.

He was even more surprised when he saw so many men in black!

Master Ku Chan's brows slightly moved.

What happened in Iron Sword Villa? He had just received Tie Wushuang's invitation five days ago and had arrived on time to meet with him today. However, he had not expected this result.

Southern Palace City was also somewhat surprised by this scene. At least two hours ago.

But now, from the smile on his face, it could be seen that he was extremely happy.

A black shadow flashed like a gust of wind, and another person appeared on the stage ten zhang away.

It's Southern Palace!

Master Ku Chan's brows tightened! Ye Zichen's eyebrows twitched!

Even though he did not open his eyes, he could tell from the sound of the wind that his martial arts skills were unfathomably profound! The Withering Buddhist Grandmaster also knew that it was South Palace City. However, what surprised him was how the martial arts of the Southern Palace had improved at such a rapid pace! It was far beyond his imagination!

"Hahahaha ?." After being quiet for six hours, a burst of wild laughter finally broke the silence on the stage.

After the laughter ended, the four people's bodies that were sitting upright trembled!

Because as they laughed, the four of them suddenly felt a formless stream of air rushing towards them! Powerful and swift!

"Aiya, I was wondering what happened to the Martial Forest Assembly this year?" Haha ? ? "Nangong Yun laughed wildly as she raised her head." Even the dignified Alliance Master Wu Lin didn't show himself ? ? Hahahaha ? ? Heaven's will! "

"Hmph ?" A long sigh came from the bamboo sedan on the right. Nalan Wanlin turned around to look at Master Ku Chan's group, and his eyes suddenly became frightening.

"Ai, I said grandmaster ?" NanGong City pointed towards Master Withered-Zen and said, "I didn't expect that today we would be here. Tell me ?" "How should we end this ?" At the end of the sentence, the voice of the Southern Palace became like a ghost.

"Amitabha ?" Grandmaster Ku Chan slowly stood up. "This old monk never thought that today's situation would be like this. In my opinion, I think we should wait until the next time ?"

"Hahahaha!" Next time? "Oh ? of course not, but you have to ask if they agree ?" NanGong Cheng burst into a fit of laughter as he spoke, waving his hand towards the Nalan Wanlin and her sister.

"Hmph! Old bald donkey, since you've come today, don't think about going back!" "Hahahaha ?" Nalan Wan stood up, laughing loudly towards the sky. Her laughter was extremely mournful, causing one's hair to stand on end!

"Since those people aren't here, we'll let them live for now. After we finish dealing with Shaolin, we can slowly uncover them one by one ?" Nalan Wanlin's eyes shot out a malicious light as he said word by word to the Withering Zen Master.

"Amitabha!" Master Ku Chan opened his eyes and a bright light shot out from his eyes. "Today is a day of competition between the heroes of the world, not a day to settle personal grudges."

"Hahahaha!" You so-called righteous sects are full of nonsense indeed! Why don't you think about whether it's the right time to kill the innocent? Hahahaha ? no matter what, I, Nalan Wanlin, swear that I will use your blood to pay tribute to your murdered mother! " Nalan Wanlin waved his sleeve, and his face had been angrily torn apart! He was no longer that peerless beauty from before.

"Amitabha ?" Master Ku Chan gave a long signal, "I think we should take our leave first ?" As he said this, he turned around and waved to his juniors. Xuan Kong, Xuan Jing and Xuan Yue immediately stood up.

"Humph!" Want to leave? It's not that easy to ? "With these words still in her mouth, Nalan Wanlin's body flashed as four black lights shot towards the necks of the four people like ghostly shadows!

"Amitabha!"

The red light was like blood flying everywhere. Without looking back, Master Ku Chan opened his sleeves and immediately left.

With a loud "peng" sound, the four beams of black light unexpectedly struck the back of Master Ku Chan at the same time. Wherever they passed, sand and rocks immediately flew in all directions, and dust filled the sky!

Master Ku Chan raised his eyebrows. He never thought that the four beams of black light would only come with four ribbons! What surprised him even more was not the belt, but the powerful force that came from it!

Although he had the Diamond Protection skill just now, he felt a surge of qi and blood in his chest after this attack! He quickly lowered his feet and stepped to the side, avoiding the three strong forces. Even so, he still felt that he couldn't breathe properly! His feet were already five points into the ground!

When Xuan Kong, Xuan Jing, and Xuan Yue saw this, they were greatly shocked. They knew that Senior Brother had used the Coiling Dragon Steps to completely block the attack in order to save them. The three of them immediately flew over and formed a triangle to protect Master Ku Chan.

"Hahahaha! Indeed, you are worthy of being called the head of the Shaolin Family!" Good! Great! "Hahahaha ?." Another black shadow. NanGong City was like a ghost as it stood ten feet in front of the four, a pair of gloved hands constantly patting them.

"Amitabha ?" With a shake of his shoulders, Master Ku Chan drew out his two feet and turned around, cupping his hands towards NanGong City.

"I didn't get the chance to seek guidance from Master last time. Today is a rare opportunity, this junior really doesn't want to give it up ?" "Hahahaha ?" NanGong Cheng looked at Master Ku Chan and laughed strangely.

"Amitabha ? who is this benefactor?" When Master Xuankong heard Southern Palace City's words, his face slightly froze for a moment before he turned around and cupped his hands towards Southern Palace City as well.

Hahahaha, this young one is a nameless one. I have just established the 'Blood Demon Palace'. The martial arts world is inexperienced, and I hope to learn from the masters ?" NanGong Cheng rubbed his hands together as he took a few steps forward with a pleased look on his face.

"No need for nonsense!" Suddenly, a delicate shout was heard, and a white shadow flew over like the wind. Accept your death! ? ? As soon as his voice fell, the sky suddenly became as cold as winter, and it was as if the night had come!

The faces of the four Senior Brothers suddenly changed!

He raised his head and saw countless black sleeves covering his head! The gust of wind that came from the front blew the cassock into the air! It was a suffocating feeling!

"Be careful!" Master Ku Chan shouted loudly. He spread out his arms, intertwined his palms, and lifted them into the air as he lightly slapped them into the air.

There were several muffled sounds, and the falling sleeves suddenly stopped 10 feet away in the air, no longer moving!

"Hahahaha! Truly a good skill!" A hearty laugh came from behind him. Grandmaster Ku Chan suddenly felt an ice-cold wind come from behind him. Just as he was about to turn around, he saw three red lights flash and Xuankong, Xuan Jing, and Xuan Yue pounce like the wind!

With three loud rumbling sounds, three snorts came from behind him and at the same time, the three red lights flew ten feet away from him!

Master Ku Chan's face changed!

This was because he saw that the one who had flown over just now was his third junior brother!

Not flying out, but being thrown out!

At this time, Xuan Kong, Xuan Jing and Xuan Yue were already lying on the ground not more than three meters away, and actually hadn't made any sound!

With another loud shout, the monk spun around like a ball of fire in the sky. Wherever the sound went, it was like snow, and pieces of cloth flew into the air. Grandmaster Ku Chan's palms shattered the sleeves of his sleeves as his body spun and landed next to his three junior brothers.

The faces of the three people were as white as paper. Their eyes were tightly shut, and they had actually lost all feeling!

The shock of being a monk was no small matter!

Although the abilities of his three junior brothers were slightly lacking, this was the first time in his life that he had seen someone capable of defeating three people in a single move!

It was simply unbelievable!

He quickly stretched out his hand and checked, only to see that the three of them were still breathing. Apparently, they had suffered some serious internal injuries. If he didn't treat them soon, they might not be able to survive! Immediately, beads of sweat began to form on his forehead!

"Hahahaha ? you really overestimate yourself!" The laughter was only five feet away. Master Ku Chan could clearly feel the thick killing intent coming from the three sides behind him!

"Amitabha ? fine ? ?" Master Ku Chan let out a long sigh, helplessly looking at his three junior brothers in front of him.

His body flickered and he sat down cross-legged. He stretched his arms and closed his eyes again.

"Hahahaha ? go overboard for yourselves!"

Eight black sleeves floated towards Master Withered-Zen from both sides without a sound.

The monk was indifferent because he knew that everything should be over ?

"Hahahaha!"

Just as his sleeve was about to wrap around Master Ku Chan's body, an agitated laughter descended from the sky like a clap of thunder.

"Pu! Pu!"

As before, black clouds were flying in the sky.

Master Ku Chan heard three muffled shouts coming from his body.

Everything immediately became quiet again.

Ha ha-ha ha-ha ha-ha ? I say you are too unreasonable, eh?" We're not even here yet and you're already starting! "Hmph ?

Master Ku Chan could smell a strong smell of alcohol.

His eyes opened wide, and he knew in his heart that the three of them might be saved ?.

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