The strongest cultivator in the heavens

Chapter 2 Enthusiastic citizen Yang Wenhao

Miejue Shitai's action quickly quelled the riots of those famous sects, but although the six famous sects defeated the demon sect's ambush, they were still surrounded by demon cultists who emerged around them.

Although the fight was in full swing, Yang Wenhao didn't have the slightest idea of ​​making a move.

With a cold expression, he kept scanning the battlefield ahead.

Soon, Yang Wenhao's eyes fixed on one direction: "Zhang Wuji, I finally found you."

In fact, Yang Wenhao had never really met Zhang Wuji, but who made Zhang Wuji follow a woman in red in handcuffs.

Needless to say Yang Wenhao also knew it was Xiao Zhao, since it was Xiao Zhao, the young man next to Xiao Zhao was naturally Zhao Wuji.

Naturally, Zhang Wuji and Xiao Zhao didn't come to help the decent sect or the Demon Sect, they just wanted to go to the Bright Summit.

But because of the Blue Winged Bat King, everyone in the entire Bright Summit who claims to be Zhang Wuji, the grandson of the White-Browed Eagle King, will be killed.

But Zhang Wuji had just declared his name, and was chased and killed by the people of the Demon Sect.

Seeing Zhang Wuji and Xiao Zhao's escape direction, the corners of Yang Wenhao's mouth slightly raised, his body moved, and followed.

When they came to a valley, Zhang Wuji and Xiao Zhao were running ahead, but the Demon Cultists behind them were still chasing after them.

But soon after Zhang Wuji and Xiao Zhao rushed into a cave, those demon cultists looked embarrassed.

"Banner Master, what to do now." The demon cultist asked.

The banner owner of the Five Elements Banner of the Devil's Cult glanced at the cave Zhang Wuji and Xiao Zhao entered: "This is the holy tomb of the past lords. There are many traps inside. If they enter, they will definitely die without a place to die."

After finishing speaking, the leader of the Five Elements Banner of the Devil's Cult waved his hand: "Let's go back and help."

"Yes!" The demon cultist replied.

After all the demon cultists left, a young man in white robe appeared here.

The young man in white robe glanced at it, and stepped into the cave without hesitation.

As soon as he stepped into the cave, a chilly air came over his face.

Yang Wenhao frowned slightly, and continued to walk inside.

And just as Yang Wenhao walked forward for a long distance, a figure suddenly appeared in front of him.

"Cheng Kun!" Seeing this figure, Yang Wenhao narrowed his eyes slightly.

Cheng Kun, who was injured and escaped from fighting Zhang Wuji, did not expect that Zhang Wuji and the others were not the only ones in this tomb passage, but there was another one outside.

"You are Yang Wenhao!" Cheng Kun saw clearly the figure blocking him through the light, and his expression tightened when he saw the figure's face clearly.

"Long time no see." Yang Wenhao said.

"Benefactor Yang, long time no see." Cheng Kun forced a smile on his face: "I don't know if I can give the poor monk a way out, and I will be grateful in the future."

Any fool knows that the people who appear here at this time can't be simple.

"The way of life is of course possible, but I like strange martial arts by nature, how about teaching me all the martial arts you know?" Yang Wenhao's expression was flat, and there seemed to be a hint of a smile in his words.

"The benefactor is just joking. The next monk, how can he know some strange martial arts? Please ask the benefactor Yang to give the poor monk a way out. I will be grateful in the future." Cheng Kun said.

"I can't thank you enough? I don't need it." Yang Wenhao said coldly, "I said that as long as you know martial arts."

"The martial arts that this poor monk knows are all taught by his master. If you want to hand it over to a benefactor, why not ask him to go with me to see my master. If my master agrees, then this poor monk will teach you all." Cheng Kun is still a little reluctant, after all, he has no knowledge, and he just gives it to others for nothing, and who can bear it without making a blood loss.

At the moment Cheng Kun finished speaking, Yang Wenhao suddenly moved.

Cheng Kun subconsciously wanted to resist, but found that Yang Wenhao's speed was beyond his ability to stop.

"Boom..." Cheng Kun was kicked directly in the stomach by Yang Wenhao, and his back collided heavily with the stone wall behind him.

"Cough cough."

Cheng Kun spat out a mouthful of blood.

Cheng Kun was not Yang Wenhao's opponent at all, and he was injured in a fight with Zhao Wuji before. In front of Yang Wenhao, he was a lamb waiting to be slaughtered.

"I don't want to say it for the third time! Remember, I want everything!" Yang Wenhao looked at Cheng Kun with a condescending look on his face: "It's best not to play tricks on me, or I'll try the sword on your neck Is it sharp?"

At this time, Cheng Kun had 1 mothers in his heart, Zhang Wuji came in front of him, and now a more cold-blooded Yang Wenhao came, he had bad luck today.

"I said." Cheng Kun was helpless. He believed that with Yang Wenhao's personality of discord and a sword sealing the throats of the four, if he didn't say it, he would surely die. Why not say it, maybe it's for the sake of the princess Zhao Min Give him a face.

[Ding Congratulations to the host for obtaining martial arts "Hunyuan Kungfu", "Thunderbolt Fist", "Phantom Yin Finger", "Nine Yang Kungfu"]

"Can Benefactor Yang spare the poor monk's life now?" Although there was blood on the corner of Cheng Kun's mouth, it was not a serious problem.

Yang Wenhao was quite satisfied in his heart: "You are not bad. But"

When he heard what Yang Wenhao said, Cheng Kun's originally happy face turned cold instantly.

"You said that you are a bad person who does all kinds of evil. As a good citizen of society, I should be responsible for dealing with some social residues."

Hearing what Yang Wenhao said next, Cheng Kun, even a fool, knew that Yang Wenhao was going to cheat.

Before Cheng Kun could react, Cheng Kun's eyes widened, and he stretched out his hand tremblingly to touch his neck. When he looked down, he found that his hand was already stained red with blood.

"you"

Blood spewed out like a water spray gun, and it couldn't be stopped at all.

Looking at Cheng Kun, who was lying on the ground with his throat sealed, Yang Wenhao, the culprit, stood there with a calm expression on his face.

[Ding Congratulations to the host for killing the traitor Cheng Kun, punishing the rape and eradicating the evil, spreading the praises to the world, and getting 100 points]

With a wave of the sword in his hand, Cheng Kun's blood was instantly sprinkled on the ground, and there was no longer a trace of blood on the sword.

Putting away the sword, Yang Wenhao passed Cheng Kun's body and continued to walk towards the deepest part of the tomb passage.

"System, integrate the newly obtained exercises."

[Fusion requires 100 points to pay! 】

"Pay."

[Start to integrate "Hunyuan Gong", "Thunderbolt Fist", "Phantom Yin Finger", "Nine Yang Kungfu". Among them, "Phantom Yin Finger" is integrated into the fingering method of Heavenly Dao]

When the prompt sound of successful system integration appeared beside Yang Wenhao's ears, he also stopped at the same time.

It's not that Yang Wenhao doesn't want to leave, but because he has reached the deepest part of this tomb.

In fact, it is right to say that he has reached the deepest part of the tomb, and it is also wrong to say that he is not right.

If Yang Wenhao didn't break the stone gate in front of him, then Yang Wenhao could only stop here.

Yang Wenhao pulled out the long alloy sword at his waist, and looked at the stone gate with narrowed eyes.

"Young master, practice quickly, I will protect the law for you." Xiao Zhao, who was dressed in red, looked at Zhang Wuji beside him with a smile on his face.

"Well, good." Zhang Wuji nodded, and Dang even wanted to sit cross-legged and began to practice the Great Teleportation on the surrounding stone walls.

"Boom."

"What's the situation!" The loud noise instantly brought Zhang Wuji back to reality from his meditation practice.

"Young Master is a man." Xiao Zhao pulled Zhang Wuji and pointed behind Zhang Wuji.

Zhang Wuji turned around and saw a young man in white robe slowly walking into the stone room with a sharp sword in his hand. Beside the young man in white robe lay broken stone slabs. From the broken stone slabs, it can be seen that these The slabs were originally a single piece.

And Zhang Wuji also originally remembered that after Xiaozhao bowed three times and kowtowed nine times, the surrounding roads had been sealed by fallen stone slabs, so that is to say, the young man in white robe smashed one of the stone slabs, and seemed to be The same way they came.

"Who are you?" Zhang Wuji couldn't help shaking his head when he saw this young man, he didn't know the young man in front of him.

The young man smiled: "I am not someone, I am just the scavenger of this world."

As soon as the words fell, the young man moved and made a move.

"Be careful!" Zhang Wuji was shocked and pushed Xiao Zhao away.

He didn't expect this young man whom he didn't know to speak directly without speculating.

"bang"

Zhang Wuji was kicked away by Yang Wenhao without any suspense, and directly hit the solid stone wall behind him.

"Cough cough."

No matter how strong Zhang Wuji is, he is still a human body.

Being kicked and hit the wall like this, Zhang Wuji spurted out a mouthful of blood.

"Son!"

Seeing this, Xiao Zhao who had been pushed aside hurriedly stepped forward to help Zhang Wuji.

"My friend, we have no kindness in the past and no enmity in the present. Why do we do this?"

Zhang Wuji really couldn't figure out why he provoked such a powerful enemy even though he didn't know each other.

He could clearly feel the pressure on him from the young man in front of him, and if he fought head-on, he was definitely not the young man's opponent.

"We have no grudges or enmities." Yang Wenhao said, "But someone must kill you!"

Although the system is not a human being, it is better than a human being. It is not an exaggeration to use a human being as a metaphor.

"Someone has to kill me!" Zhang Wuji had a cold look in his eyes, as if he had already thought of who wanted him to die.

This scene was naturally seen by Yang Wenhao, and he didn't have to explain too much.

No matter who Zhang Wuji thought wanted him to die, it had nothing to do with him.

He has only one purpose, as long as Zhang Wuji is killed, then he can go home.

The sword light flickered. It was Yang Wenhao's saber. It was also a sword made of alloy. It was far stronger than some other weapons. If we really had to compare it, Yang Wenhao's alloy sword was probably the strongest in the world. Weapons up.

Seeing the young man walking towards him step by step, Zhang Wuji panicked: "My friend, my grandfather is the White-Browed Eagle King of the Devil's Cult. If you are willing to save face, I, Zhang Wuji, will definitely thank you in the future."

　This book is a new book, and I will try my best to update it and strive to write the best. I also hope that everyone will give me more opinions.

　　
　
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