Martial arts: Stealthy martial arts at the beginning

"Is this going to beat me up?"

As soon as Duanlang walked into the Liusheng family's manor, he saw eight experts from the Unity Realm and one early stage Three Disaster Realm come out.

He was a little puzzled, how did the Yagyu family manage to unify the martial arts in Japan?
Or is that just old horse bragging?Of course that doesn't matter.

"Boy, if you want a map, you can go through our level first."

Among the eight people, the middle-aged man in the early stage of the Three Disasters looked at Duanlang and said.

"Stupid." Duanlang shook his head and was speechless.

Said that you look down on me and think that I have a false name, but I sent so many people.

Say you are afraid of me and call so many people to call me to offend me.

"Okay. Since you want to die, then come."

Duanlang nodded and pointed at several people.

"Zhuzi is arrogant." The middle-aged man in the Three Calamities Realm shouted angrily, picked up a Taidao, and in a flash, came to Duanlang and slashed at him.

With a slight smile on the corner of Duanlang's mouth, he slightly turned sideways to hide.

The middle-aged man slashed straight into the air with one knife, and then he was about to raise the knife horizontally again and slash towards Duanlang. However, before he could react, he felt kicked in the stomach and flew several meters away.

"I can't fight back when I'm an old man?" Duan Lang looked at the man with his feet back and said disdainfully.

Seeing this, the other eight people took up weapons and rushed towards Duanlang one after another.

The eight people each swung several saber auras of different colors and slashed at Duanlang's body with an incomparably fierce power.

There is an idea of ​​killing Duanlang with one blow.

Seeing the person coming, Duanlang shook his head, and a stream of gray inner energy radiated directly outside his body, forming a shield.

I don't know why, but after he fused dozens of internal energy, his inner energy turned gray.

It is similar to the gas of the law of chaos in fantasy novels.

That's why Duanlang named his inner strength "Chaos Return to One Jue"

There is a kind of rush to fuse a hundred schools of martial arts into the oven of heaven and earth.

The saber energy disappeared as soon as it hit the shield, without causing any waves.

"It's me!"

Duan Lang smiled and said while holding Lang You's sword hilt.

It would be an idiot to use hands and feet with them.

Huangying stood by and didn't intervene. He knew that he could help in this kind of battle but he didn't need it, otherwise he would look down on Duanlang, a strong man in the Six Tribulations Realm.

Now he can only sigh for the Yagyu family.

"Flower Sword Art!"

Everyone saw a golden-red light flashing in their eyes, and there was the sound of a meteor flashing past their ears.

In the next second, the eight of them covered their necks one after another, staring at Duanlang with their eyes wide open in disbelief.

Regret, they regret listening to patriarch Liu Sheng's unwilling words to test Duanlang.

Just one stroke killed them.

one move.With just one move, there was a sword mark on the necks of the eight people, and the blood couldn't stop flowing.

"Do you know why I didn't kill you?" Duan Lang smiled and said calmly as he walked up to the middle-aged man in the Three Disasters.

"You don't." The middle-aged man looked at the scene in shock, he saw Duan Lang just quickly drew his sword and closed it again in a second.

Then there was a golden-red sword light passing through everyone's throats at such a speed that even he couldn't see clearly.

Then I saw the blood spurting out from the throats of the eight people.

Shock, fear, panic, all kinds of emotions came to my mind.

"I don't know? Then let me tell you." Duanlang didn't care about the middle-aged man's expression and continued: "Seeing that you are the strongest among them, your status should not be low. Do you know where your patriarch is?"

"Do you know?" The middle-aged man spoke intermittently, he didn't want to die, the person in front of him was too scary.

He is only in his 30s, and he is already in the Three Disasters.There will definitely be a chance to win the Six Tribulations in the future, he doesn't want to die.

"Don't be afraid, I won't kill you." Duanlang smiled and patted the middle-aged man's head like coaxing a child: "Tell me, do you know where your patriarch is?"

"Uh, don't kill me." The middle-aged man was startled and closed his eyes when Duanlang stretched out his hand. Seeing that the other party just touched his head, he opened his eyes and nodded, "I know!"

"Will you take me there?" Duan Lang said softly with a smile.

Duan Lang who spoke like this made Huang Ying beside him feel a little embarrassed.

"You won't kill me if I take you there?" the middle-aged man looked at Duanlang suspiciously and asked.

Duanlang still said with a smile: "Don't worry, my words have always been the most credible, everyone in the world knows it."

I believe you are a ghost, Huang Ying couldn't help but give him a blank look.

"Clan elder, can we really do this?"

In the back hall, Liu Sheng Wuyuan was standing at the door looking at the old Wusha tribe in front of him and asked.

He didn't know what the other party meant, betting so many people's lives, although she also looked down on Duanlang a little bit, thinking that he deserved his fame.

But no matter whether the other party really drank a glass of wine, wouldn't he die?
If it doesn't work, isn't there still an agency?

"If the other party is a fake Mr. Xiao Yuan, they can naturally kill them."

The old Wusha clan glanced at him and said indifferently: "If it is true, then we will die if we go, why don't let Xiao Yuanjun try his fiction first."

"But our poison and hidden weapons can already kill the opponent!"

Liu Sheng Wuyuan lowered his head and glanced at Wusha slightly, cursing in his heart: "Damn, Lao Yinbi, if you are so afraid of death, let others die."

"No." Wusha shook his head and said solemnly: "Poison may kill the opponent, but a master of the Six Tribulations Realm will never die so fast, and that time is enough for him to kill us all."

"Since the patriarch is so afraid of him, why don't you just give him the map? It's useless if we have to come anyway."

Liu Sheng Wuyuan couldn't figure out what was going on in the mind of the old Wusha tribe, so afraid that he would die and save face?
"Hmph, is it possible that a brat from my Yagyu family can get anything he wants?"

Wu Sha snorted disdainfully and said.In fact, he is afraid of death and can't let go of his face. After all, he has been a high-ranking person for decades, and sometimes face is more important than life.

Liu Sheng Wuyuan gave him a blank look and didn't say a word, it's pitiful for a patriarch to be treated like this.

If his brother Liu Sheng was still hopeless, why would he look at the old faces of this group of people?
All of this is due to Huangying's damned white-eyed wolf,
"Looks like something happened to them."

Suddenly, Wusha stared at the three people who appeared in the passage ahead and muttered.

"Oh my god, the demon god is here, I'm not welcome, I'm rude and rude."

Liu Sheng Wuyuan was resenting Huangying in his heart when he suddenly heard the voice of Elder Wusha laughing in front of him.

"I fuck you! This is so cheap."

He raised his head and looked at the old Wusha tribe who ran towards the entrance of the passage with a hippie smile on his face, and couldn't help cursing.