Invincible Starts From One Punch Martial Arts

Outside the mountain gate, a luxuriously dressed man in his fifties who looked slightly fat was chatting with the patrolling disciples.

Xia Wuji arrived suddenly.

Several patrolling disciples were taken aback and hurriedly saluted.

"Meet the uncle."

Xia Wuji glanced at them calmly.

The eyes of several patrolling disciples were a little flustered, as if they had done something wrong, and they lowered their heads and did not dare to make a sound.

"The shopkeeper of the old-fashioned Vientiane Hotel is rich and honorable, and I will meet Xia Shao."

The man hurried forward, clasped his fists and gave a deep salute.

Xia Wuji looked at him indifferently.

In the middle of the Nascent Soul period, this kind of cultivation is already a big man in an ordinary city.

If it is placed in some remote places, it can already become an ancestor and open up a sect.

But in Silver Star City, this cultivation base can only be regarded as a medium level, not to mention the bad street.

The Silver Star City was built on the Taoist sect, and the major industries in it were either owned by the Taoist sect, or had a close relationship with the Taoist sect, or participated in, or paid taxes.

For example, independent large-scale hotels like the Vientiane Hotel also need to pay tribute to Taoism every year, and the number is still quite large.

Wan Fugui has been able to operate in Silver Star City until now, which can be regarded as a lot of ability.

"What do you have to do with me?"

Xia Wuji asked indifferently.

The businessman can't afford to be too early, and he has nothing to do without going to the Three Treasures Palace. He didn't believe that Wanfugui would have nothing to do, so he came to him to chat.

If there is no major interest, he, the shopkeeper of the Vientiane Hotel, will not be dispatched in person.

Seeing Xia Wuji's indifferent tone, Wan Fugui gave a deep salute, put his posture very low, and said quickly: "Xia Shao, it's not the old man who is looking for you, but someone else who is looking for you. The old man is just a message."

"who?"

Xia Wuji asked indifferently.

"Young Master Xia, please come here."

Wan Fugui said.

Saying so, he flew into the distance.

Xia Wuji didn't care either and followed behind him.

After flying for more than ten miles, Wan Fugui stopped in front of a mountain.

"It's a middle-aged man with such a look."

While speaking, Wan Fugui raised his hand and waved, and the image of a middle-aged man appeared in front of Xia Wuji.

It looks ordinary, and it belongs to the kind that can't be found in the crowd.

Xia Wuji thought back carefully, but couldn't think of where he had seen this person.

To put it bluntly, I don't know.

Moreover, this person is probably not what he was originally, just like he stayed in a thousand illusions, he can change into a shape at will.

Xia Wuji looked at Wan Fugui.

"Where is he?"

"In Silver Star City."

Wan Fugui said honestly.

Xia Wuji's eyes suddenly became sharp.

"Why didn't he come by himself?"

This look made Wan Fugui a little hairy.

The story of Xia Wuji beheading the Great Master of the Fusion Stage with one sword is not only known by the people of Taoism, but also known by the people of Silver Star City.

This is a strong man, but also a ruthless man.

It is said that it almost wiped out a group of people.

Dealing with such people, if you are not careful, you are likely to be in danger.

Feeling the coldness of Xia Wuji's tone, Wan Fugui's back was sweating, and he suddenly regretted taking this errand.

The originally rosy and slightly fat face was a little pale, and there were faint beads of sweat.

He quickly said: "He said that he was inconvenient, so he gave the old man some benefits, and asked the old man to come and talk. By the way, he said that this matter has something to do with your father."

Xia Chenxiao?

Xia Wuji was slightly taken aback.

A name he had almost forgotten resurfaced in his mind.

But he was almost certain that Xia Chenxiao was dead.

After so many years, Immortal came to him long ago.

If he is just a mediocre person, he may be hard to find in the vast crowd after leaving home.

But he was a disciple of Taoism, and when Xia Hu left, he had left guidelines and signs in many places in the house.

Later, Xia Hu also inquired around and found out that Xia Chenxiao had become a ghost and appeared in Wanhun Ling.

But Xia Hu rushed to Wanhun, but found nothing.

A ghost is just a ghost that exists in the world for a period of time. Even if it exists, it will automatically dissipate soon after.

Over the years, except for the news that Xia Chenxiao became a ghost, the rest have never heard of Xia Chenxiao.

Therefore, Xia Wuji can be almost 100% sure that Xia Chenxiao is no longer in this world.

As for the corpse, I am afraid that it has long been eaten by monsters.

Now someone suddenly mentions Xia Chenxiao, which has to make him suspect that this person has ulterior motives.

If it is still the original soul, it may be ecstatic and ecstatic to hear the news of the father.

But the problem is that the previous master is gone, and now there is a new master from another world.

Reason completely prevailed.

However, although he suspects that someone is using Xia Chenxiao to make a fuss, it does not mean that he will ignore it.

He also wanted to see what this guy was going to do.

Whether it's cultivating immortals or cultivating martial arts, Taoism comes first.

The so-called Dao mind is the original mind. Cultivation not only requires improving strength, but also making thoughts accessible.

One pass and one hundred links can lead directly to the avenue.

Perhaps this person is aware of this, will be so.

Anyway, go and see it.

Moreover, the location is chosen in Silver Star City, and there is not much danger.

He knew very well that with the strength of being able to kill dozens of Feng Yannian with one sword, it would not be difficult for him to detect the Silver Star City dozens of miles away.

If there are other powerhouses entering Silver Star City, I am afraid that the first one will enter the field of vision of Ying Wudao.

"Lead the way ahead."

Xia Wuji said indifferently.

"Yes!"

Wan Fugui clasped his fists in response.

The two quickly flew towards Silver Star City.

Silver Star City is not far away, and they arrived very quickly with the speed of two people.

The city wall of Silver Star City is not too high, it is shorter than the city wall of Blue Moon City, only fifty meters.

Such a height does not work at all for cultivators.

But no one dared to fly from above, all honestly entered from the city gate.

The powerful ban on the city wall can kill anyone below the fusion period.

As for the powers of the fusion stage, they can tear space and perform space jumps and shuttles. This prohibition has little effect on them.

The city guards at the gate of the city are all disciples of Taoism, both male and female, and their cultivation bases are all foundation building.

For the reward of a few spiritual stones a day, he came here to stand guard on weekdays, and they were all temporary workers.

Xia Wuji did not know them, but now there is not a single disciple of Taoism who does not know Xia Wuji.

At this time, the "temporary workers" of the eight-member group saw Xia Wuji, and their eyes lit up.

Uncle Xia Wuji, who was arrogant and invincible, killed tens of thousands of strong men with one sword, came to Silver Star City!

The eight-member team quickly stepped forward and saluted, "Meet Uncle Shi."

Xia Wuji smiled and nodded.

Immediately, he walked in with Wan Fugui.

"Uncle Shi smiled at me!"

A disciple looked at Xia Wuji's back, and said with a adoring smirk.

One of them rolled his eyes at him and said, "You idiot, Uncle Shi smiled at each of us, but not at you alone. You are so silly."

"Uncle Shi looks really good when he smiles, and he's so handsome."

A female disciple looked at Xia Wuji's back with bright eyes and murmured.

Compared with the noisy Silver Moon City and the Blue Moon City, one is a big city and the other is a small town.

There are many high-rise buildings along the street, magnificent and magnificent, and even the plaques of many shops are made of gold.

Gold is a precious thing to mortals, but to immortals, it is not worth mentioning.

The streets are also mostly cultivators, and almost no ordinary people can be seen.

Building foundations and golden pills abound.

Nascent Soul Stage and Out of Aperture Stage are not uncommon.

On the street, Daoist disciples appeared from time to time, no matter how high or low their cultivation was, whether they were fanatical or nervous, they all stood there and clasped their fists respectfully to Xia Wuji.

"Meet the uncle."

"Meet the uncle."

"Meet the uncle."

"..."

Wan Fugui, who was on the side, said flatteringly, "Young Master Xia has a really high status in the minds of Daoist disciples."

Xia Wuji nodded with a smile, kept walking, and asked without turning his head, "Why do you think this is?"

Wan Fugui hurriedly said: "This is naturally because Xia Shao's noble character is admired by everyone."

Xia Wuji smiled slightly and said, "No."

"what is that?"

Wan Fugui asked with a smile.

Xia Wuji glanced at him lightly, and said calmly, "That's because I'm never soft-hearted when it comes to killing people."

Although the tone was flat, Wan Fugui's face turned pale when he heard it, and the smile suddenly froze on his face.

He suddenly felt a sense of being involved, and he increasingly regretted taking this errand.

He quickly squeezed out a smile and said embarrassingly, "Young Master Xia said yes."

After turning a corner, Wan Fugui pointed to a row of tall and magnificent palace-like buildings and said, "Xia Shao, please this way, in the row of tall buildings in front, the third from the left is the Vientiane Hotel."

Xia Wuji looked up and found that the other two high-rise buildings were more luxurious and grander than the Wanxiang Restaurant.

One is called Xundao Restaurant and the other is called Daoyuan Restaurant.

"Are these two restaurants from Taoism?"

Xia Wuji asked casually.

"No." Wan Fugui shook his head and said, "Xundao Restaurant is owned by Tian Yaozong, and it pays Daozong some management fees every year. Only Daoyuan Restaurant is opened by Daozong himself."

Xia Wuji nodded, and the two walked towards the Vientiane Hotel.

But when he passed by the Xundao Restaurant, there were thirteen tyrannical senses approaching him.

Arrogantly probed on him, as if to probe him upside down.

This kind of unscrupulous investigation is extremely disrespectful to a person.

Xia Wuji's eyes were cold.

With a thought, the powerful demon invasion ability of the Demon King clone was activated immediately, and at the same time, thirteen strands of power rushed along these dozens of spiritual senses.

He didn't intend to invade, after all, invading thirteen powerhouses at the same time would put considerable pressure on the Demon King's clone.

He did this just to hurt these spirits and teach them a lesson in this unscrupulous behavior.

The demons invaded silently, without the slightest movement on the surface.

But in fact, the movement in the other party's soul sea is extremely huge.

The battle is no less than a shocking battle, and the destructive power is extremely strong.

Because the battle is in the soul sea of ​​the opponent, any damage caused can only be borne by the opponent.

This is the domineering and terrifying of the demons.

One by one, the demons appeared in the soul sea of ​​these explorers following their spiritual knowledge.

A phantom of ten thousand feet appeared, like an ancient demon god, with knotted muscles, staring at the huge flaming pupils, and slammed a fist into the depths of the soul sea.

In the several VIP halls of the Xundao Restaurant, a group of big men in the early stage of the integration period suddenly turned pale and shocked.

What the hell! What is this ability?

Originally thought that with their cultivation level, even if they couldn't beat Xia Wuji, their realm was too much higher than him. To probe him with spiritual sense, they couldn't detect him at all with his cultivation level of Pregnant Dragon Stage.

Taking ten thousand steps back, even if he could vaguely perceive it, he didn't know who it was, and he could only suffer from a dumb loss.

Who knows, not only did Xia Wuji know it, but he could actually have such a strange ability to directly invade the sea of ​​​​souls along the spiritual consciousness, and incarnate as a demon to attack their sea of ​​​​souls.

One by one, they hurriedly closed their eyes, and mobilized their soul sea spirit to fight against the phantom of the Ten Thousand Heavens Demon.

In the sea of ​​souls, swords, lights, swords and shadows, countless attacks attacked the phantom of the demon.

rumbling rumbling...

The soul sea exploded, splashing thousands of feet.

wow wow~

Many people spat out a mouthful of blood on the spot, and their expressions were sluggish, but they hurt the origin of their souls.

Immediately terrified.

This Xia Wuji is so scary!

Everyone regrets it, and they would not provoke him if they knew it earlier.

Fortunately, the time is not long. Xia Wuji is fighting at the same time, so that the power of the demon king avatar is scattered. If it is only aimed at one, or a few, several of them have already been killed, and even the soul source of the other party will be swallowed by the demon. .

The phantom of the demon clone just punched three times in a row in everyone's mind, and Xia Wuji took back all the power of the demon clone.

But when he took it back, his voice sounded in the minds of these people.

"Do you all know that there is a shortage of spirit stones below?"

Since a little bit of the power of the Demon King's clone has been consumed, it must be compensated for anything.

As soon as the words fell, streams of light flew towards Xia Wuji.

Wan Fugui, who was on the side, didn't know what was going on at all. Suddenly, he was shocked when he saw a stream of light flying towards Xia Wuji from the Xundao Restaurant.

In the blink of an eye, Xia Wuji was holding a pair of storage rings, exactly thirteen.

Spiritual power enters one by one.

In all the storage rings, there are almost everything except no secrets and some personal items.

The reason for the judgment is that the grades of the spirit stones in these storage rings are different, and there are medicinal pills, spirit medicines, minerals, and weapons.

It should be all the net worth.

Maybe something more precious has been taken away, but Xia Wuji didn't get into it.

Because it's not a question of how much, it's a question of attitude.

Moreover, the value of these thirteen storage rings is nearly 30 million high-grade spirit stones.

Sincerity is full.

Xia Wuji nodded slightly.

The soul breaths of these thirteen people have already been remembered by him.

Just ask later to find out who it is.

He immediately put it away and said to Wan Fugui, "Let's go."

"Huh? Oh oh."

Wan Fugui was a little suspicious.

He didn't know that in the blink of an eye, Xia Wuji had already had a fight with a group of bigwigs in the Xundao Restaurant... Strictly speaking, it was thirteen earth-shattering battles.

In the end, the big guys lost and paid a heavy price.

Not only the soul is damaged, but also a lot of cultivation resources are lost.

More importantly, Dao Xin suffered a huge blow.

After walking a dozen steps, Wan Fugui couldn't help being curious and asked, "Young Master Xia, just now..."

He pointed to the Xundao Restaurant.

After walking well, thirteen storage rings were thrown at Xia Wuji at the Xundao Restaurant.

Xia Wuji said casually: "The relationship between Tian Yaozong and this sect has always been harmonious, and the Xundao Restaurant is opened by Tian Yaozong. Perhaps it is the first time I came to Silver Star City, and the Xundao Restaurant is a welcome."

Welcome to Thirteen Storage Rings?

What kind of gift would fill thirteen storage rings?

This is too lavish.

Besides, shouldn't someone come out to welcome it?

There is no one, and thirteen storage rings are thrown down directly.

He didn't think it was a welcome at all, it was more like being blackmailed.

Wan Fugui suddenly dared not think about it.

He knew there must be a reason he didn't know, but he didn't dare to ask at all.

The handsome young man in front of him, who looked gentle and casual, seemed to make him more and more afraid.

The more you think about it, the worse it gets.

Thinking about it, Wan Fugui's back was wet.

"Made, for the sake of 300,000 mid-grade spirit stones, I agreed to run this leg, why do I feel more and more at a loss? Why do I feel like I'm in a pool of muddy water~~"

When passing by Daoyuan Restaurant, a group of people lined up early at the door.

Seeing Xia Wuji approaching, they clasped their fists and bowed in salute.

"Meet my uncle..."

Xia Wuji nodded, "Well, let's get busy."

A group of people said enthusiastically at the door:

"Uncle Shi is free to come and sit in our own restaurant. Not only are there many beautiful women here, but our cooking skills are also top-notch."

Duanmu Ya, the shopkeeper of Daoyuan Restaurant, said boldly: "Uncle, we have a spirit wine that has just been brought in and 'burned to 90 degrees'. Uncle has time to drink it. I guarantee you will feel good, hahaha."

A smile appeared on Xia Wuji's face, "Look back, definitely come."

Duanmuya seemed to see Wan Fugui only at this moment, and smiled: "Oh, it's shopkeeper Wan, it's the first time for our uncle to come to Silver Star City. You must take good care of our uncle."

Wan Fugui, who had been guilty all the way, squeezed out a smile on his face and cupped his hands: "It must be."

Wan Fugui breathed a sigh of relief when he saw the four big characters in the Vientiane Hotel.

Finally returned to the Vientiane Hotel.

The mission is complete!

"Young Master Xia, please come here."

Wan Fugui took Xia Wuji through the back hall and walked to a door.

Open the door, the interior is luxuriously decorated and very spacious. The furniture is all made of dark red water-patterned vajra black wood, with exquisite carvings, and the floor is covered with white animal skins.

At this moment, in the room, a middle-aged man wearing a dark gray robe was facing them.

With an ordinary face and an obscure breath, if you don't look at it with your eyes, you can hardly feel that there is another person in this room.

Xia Wuji looked at him.

Without mental exploration, he can also feel that the other party should be a strong person in the integration stage.

And it should be in the late stage of the fit, or even the peak.

No matter how well it is hidden, with his tyrannical mental power perception and the demon perception of the demon king's clone, he can also perceive the strength of the other party.

Seeing this person, Wan Fugui clasped his fists and said, "Master Fu, Shao Xia is here."

The middle-aged man nodded slightly.

"Okay. You go back."