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Wang Xiaoxiao nodded nonchalantly, not wanting to pay more attention to Dugu's self-discipline.

Seeing this, Dugu Discipline was slightly stunned. At the same time he smiled awkwardly, he cursed in his heart. Damn, he didn't even give you the face of Young Master Dugu. After this martial arts conference, Young Master, I will make you obediently climb to Young Master. I kowtowed to the young master in front of me and admitted my mistake, and then I obediently came to the young master's room!

Hum hum……

As a direct descendant of the Dugu family in Peerless City, he was born with a huge innate power, and the woman he liked has never been able to reject him!

This is the first time that she has been ignored by the daughter of the head of a sect in a small remote area!

On the side, Sect Leader Wang saw his daughter's indifference in his eyes, and he couldn't help feeling helpless for a while.

Sigh... Since the disciple named Su Yu from the Bookstore was sent down the mountain a few years ago, her daughter has become reticent. Could it be that she did something wrong?

"Amitabha, all benefactors, please be quiet."

At this time, a loud and powerful sound of the Buddha's name sounded from the high platform. Everyone present heard the sound and saw that it was a white-browed monk from Shaolin Temple who was speaking. Most of the monks present knew him. real.

The Shaolin monk opened his mouth, and the field naturally quieted down.

"Fellow martial arts fellows, the martial arts competition will officially start today. I don't know which fellow will be on the stage first?"

As soon as Master Xuanzhen finished speaking, one person jumped up from the crowd and came to the ring.

Everyone watched and watched, and saw a middle-aged man on the stage. He was wearing a large black robe with gold threads. He was tall and strong.

"Huh?! This is..."

"It's actually Wu Tiezhang, the head of the Iron Palm faction!"

"I heard that the Iron Sect is very famous in Yuzhou, and Senior Wu's pair of iron palms is even more powerful!"

"It is said that Senior Wu's pair of strong iron palms has already reached the realm of great achievement, and it is easy to crack the stone with a wave of his hand. Today is actually the first time that the old man will compete on the stage!"

Hearing the exclamations from the audience, Wu Tieshang was secretly proud of himself. This time, the gathering of martial arts masters in Shaolin is a good opportunity for his iron master to make a name for himself!

Thinking that I have worked hard for these iron palms for many years, and today I finally have a place to use them!

While thinking about it, Wu Tiezhang smiled slightly, clasped his fists with both hands, looked around, and said loudly: "Wu Tiezhang, the head of the Tiezhang faction, took the courage to ask all of your fellow martial artists for advice first, I don't know which fellows are willing to give advice. ?"

"The talented Black Humen Zhang Shan is willing to learn from the master Wu's great tricks!"

In the voice, another figure flew up from the crowd and landed on the stage, but at this moment, a gloomy sneer suddenly came from a distance.

"Hehehehe..."

Amidst the sneering laughter, a palm formed by the condensed black energy hit the mountain gate, and it headed towards the black tiger gate Zhangshan in mid-air at a very fast speed!

Zhang Shan was shocked, but it was too late to resist dodging!

"what!"

A scream came, and was directly knocked down by this black air, rolled on the ground and vomited blood.

"who!"

"Who!"

This sudden change made everyone present startled, and they all looked towards the mountain gate.

Actually, there are still people who dare to make trouble at the martial arts event? !

It is simply daring!

"What nonsense martial arts conferences are all just a bunch of **** with embroidered legs, hehehe..."

The voice fell~www.wuxiahere.com~ A black afterimage streaked across the air from the direction of the Shaolin Temple gate and landed on the ring.

"Hehehehe, how about this holy envoy to learn and teach you and other Central Plains warriors' great tricks?"

This is a man in a black robe. While speaking, he glanced at the crowd in the audience, very arrogant.

The black-robed man made a rude remark, saying that everyone present was trash, who could bear this?

For a while, everyone scolded with anger.

"It's crazy, this guy!"

"Who exactly is this person, I'm so rude!"

"My broadsword is already hungry and thirsty!"

……

"Humph!" Wu Tiezhang glanced at the man in black robe lightly, snorted coldly, and then said coldly: "Your move is so ruthless, you don't look like a righteous person, but you dare to report your name, and you can die in this old man's pair. Under the iron palm, it can be considered a death!"

"Um?!"

The black-robed man seemed to have heard a very funny joke. He was stunned for a moment, then set his eyes on Wu Tiezhang, and immediately laughed uncontrollably.

"Hehehe...just you?!"

"It's not worthy to fight with this holy messenger, get out!"

In the end, there was no movement from the man in black robe, but Wu Tiezhang, who was not far away, only felt an invisible giant force swept towards him.

"what!"

In an instant, his heart turned pale with horror, and he shouted loudly while showing horror on his face. He hurriedly circulated the infuriating energy in his body, and displayed his unique skills of fame. The two pairs of iron palms slammed in front of him, trying to resist this huge force. .

It's just... this gigantic force has far exceeded his limit, and even though he has exerted his life-long hard work, he is still unable to compete with it!

"Ahhh!!!"

"Puff puff!!"