The personnel of the Maoshan faction did not come out to maintain the scene.
They had something in their minds and naturally hoped that Gufeng would conflict with more people.
Xiaohu glanced at the old monk and said disdainfully: "Old monk, you are no match for me."
The old monk's face was gloomy.
When he heard Xiaohu's words, he laughed angrily and said: "Are all young people today so arrogant?
Let the poor monk teach you a lesson on behalf of your elders."
"My master, Taoist Priest Tianji, do you think you are qualified to take his place?"
Xiaohu smiled, but his smile was extremely sarcastic.
The old monk's face froze.
He never thought that Xiaohu would have such a background, and that his master was Taoist Master Tianji.
Thinking of this, the old monk was a little afraid to take action.
After all, Taoist Priest Tianji's reputation is too great.
If something happens to Xiaohu, if Taoist Priest Tianji comes to look for trouble, the entire Wutai Mountain may not be able to stop them.
As for the so-called background, it is nothing in front of such strange people as Taoist Master Tianji.
They have already reached the point of ignoring the background.
Seeing that the old monk stopped talking, Xiaohu didn't intend to let him go.
He said coldly: "Come down, old dog.
I want to kill someone to establish my authority.
Just one young monk was not enough.
If I add an old monk, That’s about it” Hearing Xiaohu's words, the old monk looked gloomy.
He glared at Xiaohu and said coldly: "Donor, I advise you not to make mistakes.
The poor monk is afraid of your master, but that does not mean that the poor monk will be afraid of you."
"I also know that you are not afraid of me, so I let you do it.
Don't you even have the courage to do it with me?
Old monk, you are still not a man."
Xiaohu asked a little depressed.
Clay figurines all have fire nature, so why shouldn't this old guy be fooled?
The old monk's face was livid.
If he didn't agree at this time, he wouldn't have to come out to meet people in the future.
If he wasn't described as a man, even a monk wouldn't want to bear it.
Thinking of this, the old monk walked down.
He stared at Xiaohu, with murderous intent flashing in his eyes.
"That's right, old monk, let's have a fight."
Xiaohu said with a simple and honest smile, but no one would think that this guy is honest now.
After all, he just killed a person just now, and now he is forcing a Supreme and himself War, this kind of method makes people feel chilly just thinking about it.
The old monk didn't say anything and just took action.
Now he has only one way to regain his face, and that is to defeat the little tiger.
Otherwise, it is useless to say anything.
The old monk hates the little tiger.
If he is not afraid of Taoist Tianji, , he will definitely kill someone.
Once he entered the battle, Xiaohu was completely different.
His expression returned to calm, his eyes flashed, and he faced the old monk's attack.
"boom" There was a loud noise, and the two people retreated at the same time.
A flash of red flashed on Xiaohu's face, and then he said with a smile: "It's so happy, you are indeed worthy of being the supreme, one more punch."
After finishing speaking, Xiaohu rushed towards the opponent again.
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The old monk looked horrified.
He had just exchanged a blow with the little tiger, and all the bones in his body seemed to be broken.
Now when he saw the little tiger charging towards him, he was frightened and did not dare to touch him head-on.
He had to step on his feet and get away from the little tiger. attack.
He thought that Xiaohu would be very inflexible due to his huge size, but what the old monk didn't expect was that his self-proclaimed skills were of no use at all.
No matter where he hid, Xiaohu's punches remained the same. loomed over him.
The old monk's expression was stern, and he immediately understood that Xiaohu's body skills were definitely not inferior to his own.
He could only bite the bullet and collide with Xiaohu's body.
The terrifying sound of blows sounded, and the old monk retreated continuously.
The little tiger was unforgiving, like a celestial war god, charging rampantly, making the old monk's blood boil, and finally he couldn't help but spurt out a mouthful of blood.
Seeing that his opponent was injured, Xiaohu's attack became even more fierce.
The old monk could not withstand it and was about to be killed before he saw it.
The people from the Maoshan sect on the stage didn't see anything right, so a man flew over and attacked Xiaohu.
At this moment, Wu Se moved, and shot out a bloody light from his hand, directly killing the person who made the move.
The opponent's color changed and he felt the power of Wu Se's attack.
He did not dare to neglect and blocked one of Wu Se's attacks, but he also lost the chance to rescue the old monk.
Like a ferocious tiger, the little tiger smashed the old monk's head into pieces with one punch, and blood flew everywhere.
No one thought that this was just the beginning, and there would be bloodshed.
It was conceivable that it would definitely be more tragic in the future.
Anyone with a discerning eye can see that the Maoshan sect wants to deal with Gufeng.
Although they don't know when they had a grudge, it is a fact.
"How dare you kill people at the grand ceremony of my Maoshan sect?
Why don't you give our Maoshan sect face?"
the Maoshan sect disciple who exchanged blows with Wu Se asked, with a cold light flashing in his eyes.
Glancing at him, a vicious look suddenly appeared on his colorless and honest face, and he said angrily: "Are you blind, or are all the martial arts comrades present blind?
They were the ones who did it first, but you actually blame us , Maoshan faction, are you provoking?"
Wu Se's words immediately made the man speechless.
After all, all this happened with the tacit consent of the Maoshan Sect.
If they had stopped it when it happened, such a thing would not have happened.
"Then how do you explain this man?"
the Maoshan disciple asked, pointing to the young monk who was killed earlier.
"Kill if you want.
What do you want?
Get lost.
You are not qualified to talk to us."
Wu Se was extremely strong and did not save any face for the other party.
Although the other party is a Supreme, compared with Wu Se's identity, it is still far behind.
As Shura Buddha's disciples, no matter where they go, the other party will treat them as the young master of a sect, but now they are being treated coldly. , seemingly aimed at them, but it was their master's face that was embarrassed.
Moreover, Gu Feng has long been the overlord of Baihai City and can kill the strongest.
Such a person is not even given a seat.
It is obviously a provocation.
There is no need to save face for an enemy.
Hearing Wu Se's scolding, the Maoshan sect disciple was furious, and he was about to explode.
At this moment, a clear voice rang out: "This matter was caused by our Maoshan sect's negligence.
This must be Young Master Gu. , as well as Master Wuse, a disciple of Shura Buddha, Miss Lan Que'er, a disciple of Gu Medical Saint, Miss Masako, sister of Sword Master Ito Mingyu, Xiaohu, a disciple of Tianji Taoist Priest, Mr.
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Luli, a dragon knight, and Huanxi Zen Sect Miss Sun Mei, we have already arranged your positions, but my subordinates are ignorant and messed up the rules, please forgive me."
This is a handsome man, less than thirty years old, exuding a kind of fairy spirit, not like an ordinary person.
After he appeared, all the Maoshan Sect disciples showed expressions of worship and admiration, as if they had seen their own gods.
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