Zhang Shuihuan rushed out, trying to avoid Tang JiuSheng's offensive. However, Tang JiuSheng stepped on Ling Bo Shan, drawing several afterimages in the air. He followed up again, stealing Zhu Dachang's Mountain Opening Palm and bringing out powerful Qi, before Zhang ShuiHuan

There was a loud explosion in the chest, and Zhang Shuihuan was knocked upside down by a palm explosion. He fell next to Ning Chenggang. Zhang Shuihuan, who fell to the ground, stepped back in horror. Tang Jiusheng twisted his neck and walked slowly towards the two of them.

His face was filled with murderous intent.

Ning Chenggang was unable to get up, and turned back to look at Zhang Shuihuan, his eyes filled with sadness. Hundreds of elite soldiers, including sunset crossbows and heavy-arm divine crossbows were still useless, and they would eventually die in the hands of this unknown boy.

In fact, when Zhang Shuihuan was appointed as a junior captain in the team by Niu Jinglue, Ning Chenggang had already guessed that he was definitely not an ordinary person and must be a back-up man arranged by the Jinglue. Ning Chenggang did not point out that he was a good person and kept a line.

, see you in the future. Besides, the team has added a hidden master. Isn’t that a good thing? At least he must be invincible, right?

But Zhang Shuihuan and Ning Chenggang never expected that the invulnerable fat man was mentioned in the previous secret report as the main thug. This handsome young man should only have a higher official position and only have five or six levels of martial arts. He was not intimidating at all, so they decided to move out.

These crossbows can kill first-level masters, and they will give priority to the dead fat man who is in the martial arts realm.

As long as the invulnerable fat man is killed, the beautiful little girl and the handsome boy are no big deal. Even if they use the human sea tactic, they can be defeated! But how could they have thought that this handsome boy is the real main force. Now both of them are under attack

People were knocked to the ground, several ballistas were chopped to pieces, and nearly a hundred soldiers were killed or injured. It was really too late to even regret it.

Tang Jiusheng stepped forward, stepped on Zhang Shuihuan's head, and asked softly: "Are you convinced?" As soon as Tang Jiusheng finished speaking, he was kicked more than ten feet away. Everyone looked in shock and looked towards

The man who could kick Tang Jiu Sheng away. I saw a scholar in white with delicate features and waving a folding fan, standing beside Zhang Shuihuan gracefully.

The height and appearance of the scholar in white were very similar to that of Killer Mad Eagle. He had handsome eyebrows and elegant demeanor. He was shaking a folding fan in his hand. He didn't look like he knew martial arts at all. However, Tang Jiusheng felt extremely strong Qi suppression and energy storage elixir.

It was already difficult for the little Wu Xuan to exert its effect. Tang Jiu Sheng was hit in the chest, not only because of his support, but also mainly because of the scholar's extremely high martial arts.

Tang Jiusheng simply turned off the Qi Machine Energy Storage Pill, struggled to get up from the ground, vomited out a mouthful of blood, looked at the clear boot prints left on the clothes on his chest, calmly pulled out the Great Sword, and faced the scholar, Tang Jiusheng

Raise your only fifth-grade qi power to its peak and be ready to take action at any time.

The scholar in white shook his folding fan and smiled scornfully, "Are you Tang Jiusheng? Oh, you are so famous in the world. My ears are almost scratched by your name. People are talking about you in my ears every day.

, but I didn’t expect you to be such a loser! What other abilities do you have besides that little Wu Xuan? It’s funny to say that your three-legged cat kung fu is also worthy of using a sword?"

Ning Chenggang and Zhang Shuihuan were both frightened. Tang Jiu Sheng? King Wei came in person? No wonder he was no match at all! It turned out that this was the famous King Wei Qiansui. The feeling of powerlessness in Zhang Shuihuan's heart disappeared instantly. Such a powerful opponent,

Although I am really defeated

You Rong. Even Ning Chenggang, who was lying next to him unable to move, had the same thoughts.

Although Tang Jiusheng was kicked away by the scholar, he was not discouraged. Instead, he said with a playful smile: "I didn't say that I was a master. You said that I am a three-legged cat kung fu. It's not that great. It's better than lying on the ground and crawling around."

Those who can't get up are better. Brother, you look like a girl! Do you people in Luoyu Pavilion all look the same? What is your relationship with Kuangying and Aohuang? I almost

I think you are that bitch of Aohuang, I’m so ashamed! I’m so ashamed!”

The Young Master who was waving the folding fan suddenly put away the fan with a snap, and said with a gloomy face: "Are those two losers Kuang Ying and Ao Huang worthy of being compared with this Young Master? They two siblings are not worthy of carrying my Young Master Ye's shoes! Also, they are not worthy of carrying my Young Master Ye's shoes!"

You, what the hell are you, King Wei? You are nothing more than a lamb to be slaughtered in front of me!"

Tang Jiusheng laughed and said, "So you are that Young Master Ye. I already know who you are. Do you believe it or not?"

Young Master Ye rushed in like lightning, and punched Tang Jiu Sheng, who had no time to react, flying over twenty feet away. Then he flew in front of Tang Jiu Sheng, leaving only an afterimage in the air. Mr. Ye stepped on it with his foot.

He grabbed Tang Jiusheng's head, stamped it into the ground, and said with a ferocious smile: "With your poor skills, I can crush your head with just one kick, just like crushing a little ant to death!"

The Hong Huang Sword in Tang Jiu Sheng's hand had already been thrown away, and he really felt as if his head could be crushed by Mr. Ye at any time. Tang Jiu Sheng tried to struggle, but could not move at all. Tang Jiu Sheng suddenly felt a sense of powerlessness from the bottom of his heart. This enemy

It was completely unmatched by his current abilities. Tang Jiusheng suddenly burst out laughing wildly.

Xiahou Lingyu looked at it from a distance, with a look of horror on his face, but he did not dare to come to save Tang Jiusheng, for fear that Tang Jiusheng would have his head exploded in anger by Mr. Ye. The fat man who was recovering his energy was also dumbfounded and opened his eyes.

After taking the Qi Machine Energy Storage Pill, Old Tang, who had just entered the martial arts state, was kicked away by someone? What kind of state did this master have?

Young Master Ye frowned and snorted coldly, "Tang, you are already on the verge of death, thank you for being able to laugh!"

Tang Jiusheng laughed so hard that tears almost came out, "Master Ye, you are ranked fifth in the hero rankings after all, can you save some face for yourself? If you want to draw, you should also ask Bai Yueting and Lu Tianxing to bully me.

What's going on?"

Mr. Ye was very surprised. He subconsciously raised the boot that was stepping on Tang Jiusheng's head and asked with a straight face: "Hey, how do you know that I am number five in the world? Is there something written on my forehead?"

Tang Jiusheng sighed and struggled to get up from the ground. He ignored the blood flowing from the corner of his mouth and said softly: "Logically speaking, you, Mr. Ye, should be a smart person, right! I have fought with the No. 10 Yuhe Tongjun in the world.

, he can't defeat me so easily like you. Even the blood sword Zheng Zhaozong, who is ranked sixth in the world, can't beat me to such a mess! I know everyone from the second to fourth in the world, but you are not, senior Xie Wuchen

You are much older, so you can’t be that. Then besides being the fifth best person in the world, I can’t think of anyone else you could be!”

Mr. Ye laughed and patted the palm of his left hand with the fan in his right hand. Quan thought he was applauding. Mr. Ye said with a smile on his face: "Although Wu

Your skills are not great, but your brain is still good enough! Okay, I guess you guessed right today, I am very happy, so I will spare your life for now. If I get unhappy someday, I will come and take your head!

"

Zhang Shuihuan struggled to get up from the ground and said loudly to Master Ye: "Master Ye, you must never let the tiger go back to the mountain! Tang Jiu Sheng has elite soldiers and generals in his hands. This is the only chance to kill him. If you miss it today, you will not get another chance.

"Young master, you must not be merciful, otherwise you will regret it for the rest of your life, Mr. Ye!"

Mr. Ye turned around, looked at Zhang Shuihuan, and scolded: "Noisy! You useless trash! Although Tang Jiusheng's martial arts is mediocre, he is still more than enough to beat a trash like you! Be careful when I leave, he will use you

Make him a scapegoat and kill him for shabu-shabu!"

Beside the carriage, Cheng Zifei asked the ten cavalry soldiers beside him, "Guard the carriage, I will rescue the prince!" The ten cavalry soldiers knew that Ma Yuanlu in the carriage was the person designated by the prince, so they did not dare to neglect, and they all agreed.

.Cheng Zifei rode up on horseback and attacked Mr. Ye directly with his sword. Cheng Zifei knew he was outmatched but still took action. If the king of Wei really made a mistake, how could he, the commander of the guards, have the appearance to meet the people of the world?

Cheng Zifei was still more than ten feet away from Mr. Ye, when Mr. Ye suddenly shouted, "Get out!" He pushed Cheng Zifei with his left hand, and an invisible force of his palm knocked Cheng Zifei and his horse away. Cheng Zifei flew away.

He rolled on the ground and managed to stand up with the help of a knife, but he was speechless. The horse was even worse, having been killed on the spot by invisible palm force.

Xiahou Lingyu, Fatty and Tang Jiusheng were all stunned. The power of the splitting palm was so strong! Tang Jiusheng thought that he could hit the splitting palm with all his strength, but it could only hurt people within a few steps. Like this, they were separated by more than ten feet.

It is unimaginable to even think of people and horses flying away from a distance. The horses were killed and the people were seriously injured.

After all, Cheng Zifei is also a third-level master. He can't even withstand a splitting palm wind from a distance of more than ten feet. What level of martial arts does Mr. Ye have?

Tang Jiusheng asked with a wry smile: "Master Ye, your ability far exceeds that of Bai Yueting, who is known as the fourth in the world, but why are you ranked fifth in the world?"

Mr. Ye snorted, "Can that ranking be used as food? What's the difference between fifth and fourth? I was fifth last year, can't I improve this year? Can't I surpass Bai Yueting? Please do it later

Don’t compare that person who relies on taking medicine to improve his martial arts to maintain the fourth place in the world with me! My martial arts is higher than him, stronger than him! Fourth place in the world? He doesn’t deserve it! Even Yue Lingbi, who is ranked ninth, can compete with me

He’s a draw!”

The fat man walked over with a sledgehammer in hand and a lewd smile, "Master Ye, since you are such a high master, why don't you accept me as your apprentice? I'm very talented!"

Mr. Ye turned around and looked at the fat man up and down, and couldn't help but sneer: "How dare you say that you are talented? At fifteen years old, you have not even reached the first-level martial arts realm, and you are not even as good as that little girl holding a sword!"

I just rely on my brute strength to be a thug and a human shield for others! Don’t bother me and get away!”

The irritable Mr. Ye raised his foot and kicked the fat man away who was still seven or eight feet away from him. The fat man was ridiculed by Mr. Ye and kicked him away again. His pride was hurt and he lay on the ground groaning.
Chapter completed!