urban super dude

"Old man, you fart!"

When Shi Haohan heard this, he was furious and said: "Your motherfucker is hundreds of years old, you are so young!"

"Brother Shi, speak politely, don't think that this old man is really afraid of you!"

Lin Yuan said coldly: "The martial arts I practice must be known by many people present. Now I am a 14-year-old boy. Regardless of appearance or bone age, I fully meet the requirements of the contestants of the Hundred Schools of Martial Arts!"

"Besides, now I have given up my majestic true energy and become a cultivator."

Lin Yuan continued: "True qi and spiritual qi cannot coexist. I have cultivated from scratch like this, and I haven't used the vast sea-like true qi before!"

"With my current status and cultivation level, why not participate in the Hundred Sects Martial Arts Competition?" Lin Yuan asked back.

When Shi Haohan heard these words, he stopped talking immediately, not knowing how to refute.

"Hehe, I think what the old poisoner said makes sense. If he signed up to participate in the Hundred Schools of Martial Arts just because he wanted to rejuvenate his youth, it would be a bit of a bully."

At this time, Ximen Fengyun said: "However, since he gave up his true energy and won against Shi Jiutian by means of cultivation, I don't think the old poison should be deprived of his qualifications."

"Patriarch Ximen is right."

When Wang Chongyun heard Ximen Fengyun's words, he nodded and said: "Linyuan is a perfect son, but he is not a perfect son. With a brand new identity and a brand new system, he is qualified to participate."

"Amitabha, let's continue the game."

Abbot Yuantong clasped his hands together and urged him, obviously agreeing with Ximen Fengyun and Wang Chongyun's words.

"Humph!"

"Old poison, even if you are allowed to participate, you may not be able to become No.1!"

"Abandon your true energy, you can really do it, hehehe, this year's Hundred Schools of Martial Arts, the strong are like clouds, Wudang Wang Ye, Buddha's son has no foundation, which one is not the unprecedented talent, you just wait for defeat! "

Shi Haohann snorted coldly, but he didn't continue to make trouble, and jumped back to the high seat.

As for Lin Yuan, he showed a smile and left the competition scene slowly.

Before leaving, he gave Su Yang a meaningful look.

"Su Yang, fifty miles away from Wudang Ancient Town, there is a tavern, see you there!"

Soul transmission!

Before Lin Yuan left, he left a word for Su Yang via soul transmission.

"Ok?"

Su Yang frowned slightly, his eyes full of doubts: "What do you mean, I have a deep hatred with him, what does he want to do when he asks me to meet?"

Su Yang couldn't understand it.

This old poisonous person once participated in the destruction of the Su family in Kunlun, and poisoned Su Shenbing to lose all his skills, and even affected his mother and the last member of the Su family.

Later, he even came forward to force Su Yang to hand over his self-cultivation skills, and wanted to kill Su Yang. If Xi Yao hadn't appeared at a critical moment, Su Yang would have disappeared.

It can be said that the hatred between him and the old poison is as deep as the sea.

That being the case, why did the old poison ask him to meet? Could there be some kind of conspiracy?

"Whatever he is, with his strength, he won't be my opponent. I'll take Ari to have a look, just in case."

A sneer sneered at the corner of Su Yang's mouth, and he secretly said: "Even if he has backhands, I'm not afraid."

"Fifty miles away from the ancient town, it also belongs to the category of Wudang, covered by a series of arrays, below Yuanying, I am invincible!"

With this in mind, Su Yang complied, intending to follow him to have a look.

"Yuyou, go find your mother. Dad has some things to deal with, so it's inconvenient to take you with you." At this moment, Su Yang looked at Su Youyou beside him, and said softly.

"alright."

Su Youyou was very obedient, she nodded in agreement, then went to the high seat and stood beside Qian Shanxue.

Qian Shanxue glanced at Su Yang, as if asking what Su Yang was going to do.

"I'm going to talk to the old poison." Su Yang's soul transmitted voice: "Don't worry, I will take Ari with me."

Qian Shanxue nodded lightly, at first she was worried, but when she heard that Ari was also going, she felt relieved.

Ari had fought against Ximen Fengyun before, and Qian Shanxue knew that Ari was very powerful.

With Ari around, no one can do anything to Su Yang.

"Young Master Wang, Brother Mu Gu, you guys can watch the game here, I'll go back as soon as I go."

"Ahli, come with me."

Just like that, the figures of Su Yang and Ah Li disappeared, and quickly followed Lin Yuan's footsteps.

"What is Young Master Su going to do?" Zhang Mugu, who was next to him, asked suspiciously as he watched Su Yang and Ari leave.

"Is there even a need to ask?"

Wang Fugui said in a low voice: "You can't take children, it's inconvenient for Youyou to be there... Based on my understanding of First Young Master Su, he will definitely take Ari back to the room... Hehehe, brother Mugu, do you understand?"

"Understood, as expected of Young Master Su, watching any game can generate such interest." Zhang Mugu suddenly realized, and couldn't help saying.

"what is this."

Wang Fugui boasted: "Young Master Su has been in the clubhouse for many years, and he can't finish talking about his love affairs for three days and three nights. Brother Mugu, if you want to hear it, invite me to dinner tonight. You have wine and food, and I have Young Master Su." story, we'll get drunk."

"Haha, okay, I like to listen to gossip." Zhang Mugu's eyes lit up instantly, looking excited.

at the same time.

The on-site referee announced that the winner just now was Lin Yuan, and then invited the two contestants of the next match.

"I invite Mr. Mo Dao, deep in the clouds, and Du Feiyang from the Du family in Shencheng!"

Chapter 537

The game is still going on, but Su Yang has left the scene with Ari.

Everyone didn't pay attention to Su Yang, and all their eyes were on the ring on the left.

Because of the last competition, Shi Jiutian destroyed the middle ring, so the competition venue was changed to another ring.

"Young Master Mo Dao is very good. During the resurrection match, he frightened away many contestants with his poisonous skills."

"The Du family in Shencheng is one of the most powerful families in the ancient martial arts world. They have a very strange martial art. They can invite souls to their bodies to enhance their own strength."

"Speaking of Mr. Ink Knife, it's no wonder that he would take the initiative to admit defeat in the previous competition. Damn, Linyuan is also on the seventh track. When the apprentice meets the master, what a fart."

"I don't know if Du Feiyang has comprehended the essence of the Du family's martial arts. This match is worth watching."

……

Everyone in the audience was discussing and waiting to watch the game attentively. No one noticed that Su Yang left the scene.

At this time, on the high seat, there was a little old man with a broken arm, who stared at the direction Lin Yuan was leaving from embarrassment, his eyes were full of murderous intent.

He is from Fuchun Mountain, and he is the strongest background of Fuchun Mountain. His name is Xu Yufeng, and the world calls him a layman of Fuchun Mountain.

"Old poison!"

"Thirty years ago, because of a disagreement, you secretly poisoned me. If I hadn't reacted quickly enough to cut off the poisoned arm, I must have been a pile of bones!"

Xu Yufeng, a layman in Fuchun Mountain, gritted his teeth and said secretly: "The world is reincarnated, old poison, I know that every 60 years, you will rejuvenate once, and that will be your weakest time."

"Over the years, I have searched all over the place, but I have not found any trace of you."

"Hehehe, I didn't expect you to appear in front of me on my own initiative. The day before yesterday I vaguely noticed that Lin Yuan was a little familiar, but who knew it was really you!"

Xu Yufeng sneered and said, "Since that's the case, old poison, then don't blame me for taking advantage of other people's danger. I don't need to behave morally to a despicable villain like you!"

With this in mind, Xu Yufeng got up and left the scene with an excuse.

"Lady Xu, what are you going to do, don't be impulsive, peace is the most important thing in everything." Wang Chongyun looked at Xu Yufeng's back and persuaded him.

However, Xu Yufeng ignored it, his figure flickered, and soon disappeared.

The old fellows on the high seat all knew the grievances between Xu Yufeng and the old poisoner, but no one stopped them.

"Master Wang, let him go."

Only Ximen Fengyun opened his mouth, and said with a slight smile: "There is an injustice and a debtor. Master Xu has held back this breath for decades. The old poison has dissipated his true energy and changed to cultivation. He has not yet succeeded in building a foundation. It is for revenge." At that time, it is useless for you to stop."

"However, the old poison is now called Linyuan, and he is a contestant in the Hundred Schools of Martial Arts. If there is an accident in Wudang..."

Wang Chongyun was talking, but Ximen Fengyun interrupted: "Master Wang, in the situation just now, it is inconvenient for us to deprive the old poison of the qualification, after all, the old poison has changed his identity, and the bone age meets the requirements, plus he has reverted to a child this time. Start from the beginning and become a cultivator, if you refuse him to participate, our major forces will be criticized."

"However, Master Wang, you have seen the strength of the old poison. Once a cultivator enters the Foundation Establishment, he can be compared to a land warrior."

"As for the old poison, the half-step foundation building is only one step away from the real foundation establishment. Do you think Taoist Wang Ye has a chance of winning when he meets the old poison?" Ximen Fengyun asked with a smile.

Wang Chongyun seemed to have thought of something, and asked suspiciously: "Patriarch Ximen, what do you mean by that?"

"Sect Master Wang is a smart person, so he must have guessed it. Since Sect Master Wang wants me to be a villain, then I will reveal the matter."

Ximen Fengyun went on to say: "Let Xu Yufeng kill the old poison to take revenge. If the old poison is dead, wouldn't we be the arrogance of all forces, and have an extra chance of winning?"

Foundation building in half a step.

Ximen Fengyun doesn't pay attention to this kind of realm, but he can't be sure whether his two descendants, Ximen Longyin and Ximen Huxiao, can beat the old poison. lost.

After Ximen Fengyun clarified his words, several old guys at the scene nodded immediately.

Among them, the benevolent teacher said indifferently: "You have to bear the evil fruits you planted yourself. The old poisoner acted perversely and domineeringly before, but now he is seeking revenge, he is the one to blame!"

"Master's words are justified." Du Kun, who had been meditating cross-legged on the edge and did not speak, echoed.

"Amitabha, where there is a cause, there must be an effect, and the cycle of cause and effect is dictated by the way of heaven."

Abbot Yuantong recited the Buddha's name in a profound and unpredictable way, on the surface the treasure looks solemn, but in fact he was thinking about the Buddha's son without foundation.

He hoped that the Tianjiao of Bodhi Mountain would win the championship, and naturally he didn't want the old poison to continue to participate in the Hundred Schools of Martial Arts, so that part of the risk could be reduced.

"Hehe, since Abbot Yuantong has spoken, don't mention this matter again, let's pretend we didn't see it." Ximen Fengyun laughed.

"Simon Benefactor, why do you attribute the cause and effect to the poor monk? You obviously proposed this." Abbot Yuantong felt that he had been fooled for a moment.

Let Ximen Fengyun say this, as if he was encouraging everyone to sit idly by, it does not fit his image as an eminent monk, and Abbot Yuantong is naturally displeased.

"Haha, Abbot Yuantong, the reason why I proposed it is not because of Bodhi Mountain and Wudang Mountain."

Ximen Fengyun smiled and said: "Taishan Shijiutian has already been eliminated. The finals of this year's Hundred Schools of Martial Arts must be a wonderful duel between Wudang Wangye and Fozi Wuji. No. 1 will definitely be born among these two arrogances. "

"The benefactor of Ximen is really good at joking. The two arrogances of your Ximen family are also very good, especially Ximen Longyin, who has not exerted his full strength so far." Abbot Yuantong said lightly.

Ximen Fengyun smiled lightly, and did not continue this topic, but glanced at Du Kun who was sitting on the edge, and asked with a smile on his face: "Patriarch Du, after so long, have you recovered from your injuries?"

"Thanks to Patriarch Ximen, he has already recovered!" Du Kun responded coldly, full of hostility towards Ximen Fengyun.

Back then, Ximen Fengyun wanted to take over the Du family, but was rejected by Du Kun. As a result, he injured Du Kun on the grounds of sparring. Naturally, Du Kun couldn't forget this matter.

Seeing this, Ximen Fengyun smiled, and then looked away.

In the arena, the competition has already begun.

Du Feiyang invited out the two ancestors on the spot, the whole body was filled with black mist, their faces were ferocious, and their aura increased several times.

As for Mr. Mo Dao, he also mobilized the poisonous mist he had carefully cultivated, and the aura on his body was palpitating.

……

At this moment.

Wudang Ancient Town, fifty miles away, a tavern.

Lin Yuan had already arrived, and was sitting on the wine table outside, pouring himself a drink.

Su Yang and Ah Li also arrived, and were about to walk over to talk to Lin Yuan.

At this moment, an old man with a severed arm suddenly landed in front of Lin Yuan with overwhelming anger, and said coldly:

"Old poison, I have waited for 30 years, and finally found a chance, today is your death day!"

Chapter 538 Grievance

Lin Yuan sat on the chair and saw Fuchunshan Layman who was burning with anger, he did not show a trace of nervousness, but poured himself wine without haste.

Subsequently.

Lin Yuan picked up the chopsticks, picked up a piece of beef, chewed a few mouthfuls, and drank the wine in the glass in one gulp.