Super Master System

"Laughter!" Wei Lao, who was standing ten meters away with Xie Yuanlin, shook his crutches, and suddenly a gurgling wave of powerful spiritual power spread to the surroundings.

With gusts of wind and sand, the entire tent stationed by Cangshan was directly lifted, and the disciples only felt that their vision became blurred.

"not good!"

Gu Zhong's expression was stern, and he said to Xue Wanqing beside him: "You go to the junior sister."

After speaking, he stepped into the wind and sand.

"Eh, head, where are you going?"

"boom"

"Boom"

The two powerful auras collided together, and the rest of the energy shook the hearts of everyone present.

Gu Zhong sank at his feet, and his internal organs were tumbling. Damn, the old man has some skill. Taking Wei Lao's hand, the head of Gu suffered internal injuries.

"Old man, if something is coming to this seat, you are also an elder anyway, so that's not good."

The wind and sand disappeared, and the situation in front of them gradually became clear. Everyone looked at the scene in front of them in disbelief, and saw Gu Zhong and Wei Lao standing in the center of the storm.

The pale palms of the ancient leader and Wei Lao's dry five fingers were joined together. It was obvious that the two spiritual waves just radiated from these two people.

However, what surprised everyone was that Gu Zhong did not idle his left hand, holding a blue and purple sword at Wei Lao's throat. It seemed that Gu Zhong had the upper hand.

"Hehe, boy, do you think holding a sword in your left hand can threaten the old man?"

Old Wei stared at Gu Zhong with fierce eyes, and said that Gu Zhong had nothing to hurt him, but his eyes were full of threats. With the collision just now, Wei Lao could feel from the aura radiating from Gu Zhong's body that the real cultivation base of Gu Zhong was at the seventh level of the Spirit Sea Realm.

This is wondering how he, a warrior of the Spirit Sea Realm, took the triple palm of his True Pill Realm, even though he only used 50% of his power for that palm.

But there is a big gap in the realm, these five gravity can completely kill this little master.

Why did it end up being pointed at by the sword. But this kid is holding the sword in his left hand, and I am afraid that I can blow his sword off with my breath.

"If you try, you'll know." The headmaster Gu didn't admit it, and the tip of his sword moved a few minutes towards Wei Lao's throat.

"Gu Zhong, do you know what you are doing?"

Xie Yuanlin questioned loudly, looking at Gu Zhong's eyes was like looking at a madman, pointing a sword at a six-class elder, what is it not a madman?

"Hahaha, just kidding Wei Lao."

Gu Zhong flipped his wrist gently, and Yitian sword retracted into the scabbard. Although Gu Zhong was confident that he could kill the old monster in front of him, he would inevitably suffer some injuries. Besides, he was not the only elder at Jinyang Gate.

There are still leaders on the top, and thousands of disciples below, so I don’t have to do it in front of so many people.

Kill him, just let Old Zhao and the others do it.

"Huh." Wei Lao also took the palm of his hand back and took his dry hand back. "Boy, Jinyang Gate was not provoked by your sect."

"Knowing that the service is very good, attaching to our Jinyangmen will naturally benefit you."

"Come on..."

"Old man, if you give you some sunshine, you are still shining, and if you give you some floods, you will overflow, right."

"You, you, you, what do you mean?"

Lao Wei was stuttered by the old bell with a bright tongue, "I said you don't want to be shameless!"

"I'm not ashamed of my age, and my disciple is not as skilled as others, so I will attack?"

Lin Chen, who was guarded by Gu Zhong, also stood up at this time, glaring at Wei Lao with contempt.

"Unexpectedly, people in Jinyangmen can't afford to lose like this?"

Wei Lao was blocked and had nothing to say. Just now, he didn't expect that his personal disciple would hurt Lin Chen's hand so badly. He couldn't hold back his move because he couldn't resist for a while.

"Old man, if it wasn't for this seater to stop me just now, I'm afraid that my disciple will get you seriously injured."

"I haven't settled accounts with you yet, what are you pretending to be a big Israeli-Palestinian wolf here?"

It has to be said that Gu's poisonous tongue's skill is getting stronger and stronger, and he can say a few words to Wei Lao who can only rely on his own elder status, and if he is threatening, how can he be ridiculed by Gu Zhong.

Coupled with being older, it is easy to tremble when irritated, and it looks like a sheep has a seizure.

"Gu Zhong, shut up!"

"Offended Jinyangmen, you will have no good fruits to eat in the southern region in the future!"

"City Lord, everything should be fair and just. You saw that Xuyang took the initiative to challenge our Cangshan faction. It's okay to send a disciple out to fight, right?"

"The disciples of Jinyangmen are not as good as others. Elder Wei is better. When my disciple is weak, he will engage in Nima's sneak attack? Can you be convinced if you put it on your body?"

"I'm going to protect my disciples, there is no problem, right?"

"I think it is clear who is right and who is wrong."

"You, do you mean that the old man still has to apologize to you?" Wei covered his chest angrily, his breathing became thicker and heavier, obviously.

"Yes, that's what it means."

"puff!"

Finally, Wei Lao succeeded in vomiting blood with anger under Gu Zhong's "reasoning".

A bit of congestion in his chest was vomited out, and Wei Lao's blood was also relieved a lot, and said sternly, "Boy, the Black Mountain City Cangshan School, right?"

"Do you think we have no one at Jinyang Gate? Have the ability to bring your disciples to the door to challenge."

"I hope you won't just be quick."

After adjusting his breath, Wei Lao returned to look like a leader of the big faction. The haughty tone seemed to be certain that Gu Zhong would not agree.

As long as Gu Zhong didn't agree, he would have 10,000 ways to crush the Cangshan faction in strength or influence. But the result was beyond his expectations.

"Okay, three months later, I personally took the disciples to ask for advice."

"what?!"

"I heard you right, the head is going to challenge Jinyangmen?"

"Are our martial arts really okay?"

The outer disciple who had just joined the sect expressed suspicion.

"Hahahaha, Master Gu, do you want to think about it again?"

Xie Yuanlin showed an expression of watching the show and was thinking about how to calculate another ancient clock.

"Lao Wei is an old member of the sect alliance. As long as he writes a letter to the alliance, your Cangshan Sect will drop directly from the eight-liu sect to the nine-liu."

"Eh~ what is the city lord, what the ancient head said just now, we must do things fairly and justly, the old man is a member of the alliance."

"Naturally shoulder the accusations of reviewing various sects, if the head of the ancient leader brings his disciples to challenge me Jinyangmen."

"As a result, I couldn't win a game. I was so arrogant but lacking strength, and I couldn't recognize my sect. It should be justified to go from eight to nine, right?"

Wei Lao and Xie Yuanlin's disgusting cheeks made all the inner disciples of the Cangshan school gritted their teeth.