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Tang Ruoyu then went through several more battles, and still used a set of seven killing fists and seven absolute steps to defeat all the masters, which was extremely frightening.

No matter what kind of strong man comes forward, his July Flowing Fire Sword has never been unsheathed, which is even more terrifying.

Among the younger generation, Tang Ruoyu has few opponents.

"A true evildoer has emerged from the Tang Sect!"

The powerful men from all the major forces were all filled with emotion.

He entered the master realm before he was eighteen years old. If he had been given a few years, how far would he have grown?

"Is there anyone else who wants to fight me?"

Tang Ruoyu stood in the center of the square, his fighting spirit undiminished.

"..."

No one responded at the scene, and many people even smiled bitterly.

There were many masters present, but they were basically elders and heads of major forces. It would be disrespectful to attack Tang Ruoyu. You couldn't bully a junior.

But if he didn't take action, there would be very few people among the younger generation who could resist Tang Ruoyu, which would be very helpless.

Ye Wuya also belongs to the younger generation, but he has reached the peak of Grandmaster at this moment. If he takes action, he will undoubtedly bully Tang Ruoyu.

No one answered me.

Tang Ruoyu immediately looked at Ye Wuya and said in a serious tone: "Ye Wuya, I want to challenge you!"

He knew that he was definitely not Ye Wuya's opponent, but he just wanted to give it a try and see how big the gap was between him and his opponent.

"This kid is stubborn."

Tang Qi was speechless, wondering where this boy got his confidence.

Challenge Ye Wuya?

Isn't this looking for abuse?

Ye Wuya's cultivation level has reached the peak of a grandmaster. Even Tang Qi is no match for him. Tang Ruoyu estimates that he will be defeated by him in one encounter.

"have a thought!"

Ye Lingtian smiled faintly. He did not think that Tang Ruoyu was seeking death. On the contrary, Tang Ruoyu's courage was worthy of praise.

However, with Ye Wuya's character, he would definitely not take action.

Just as Ye Lingtian thought, Ye Wuya looked at Tang Ruoyu with an indifferent expression and had no idea of ​​taking action.

Yu Hongling took a step forward, with no emotion on her face.

"..."

Ye Lingtian narrowed his eyes slightly. Yu Hongling's cultivation was actually only at the innate peak, but if she really made a move, Tang Ruoyu might not be her opponent.

Never underestimate a blind person, because once she draws her sword, you may have lost consciousness.

"The tenth-ranked Red Hidden Sword, is she Yu Hongling from Hidden Sword Villa?"

Many people stared at Yu Hongling, with a strange color in their eyes.

Hidden Sword Villa was a first-rate force in the world, and many magical weapons came from there, but it was a pity that it was destroyed by the net.

And this Yu Hongling is extremely extraordinary. After hearing that Luo Wang destroyed the Hidden Sword Villa, he started to hunt her down. Among them, there was a Grand Master level being who took action. However, in the end, he did not kill her, but allowed her to escape successfully. Tianmen.

Therefore, her strength is definitely not weak!

Ye Wuya stretched out his hand to stop Yu Hongling and whispered: "You don't need to take action."

He has always been cold and cold, and there are very few people who can make him speak so gently. Yu Hongling is definitely an extremely special person.

Upon hearing this, Yu Hongling silently retreated to Ye Wuya's side.

"Hey! What an enviable couple of gods! All three of them came with their wives, but I am alone. Why don't my Fuyao and Jianjia come?"

Ye Lingtian said with emotion.

At this moment, on the top of a high mountain in Hanshan Temple, Feng Huojun had her hands behind her back, looking calmly ahead, her long hair dancing in the wind, making her look like a banished immortal...

"Is there no one left in the Central Plains Wulin? A little baby is allowed to stand on the stage all the time!"

A thick voice sounded.

I saw three monks flying from a distance, and they appeared in the square instantly.

The leader is a middle-aged monk wearing a coarse cloth coat. He is full of beard and has piercing eyes. He exudes terrible pressure and is so ferocious that people dare not look directly at him. There is a string of thick strings hanging around his neck. Buddha beads, the whole person seems unfathomable.

He is a strong man at the peak of the Grandmaster, and the two people beside him, wearing red and yellow lama clothes, are both in the later stage of the Grandmaster.

As soon as these three monks appeared, they attracted the attention of everyone present.

"Amitabha! Turns out he is a friend of Tantric Buddhism."

Master Kumu clasped his hands together and looked at the three monks in front of him.

Among Buddhist sects, Tibetan Tantric Buddhism is the most mysterious because they are located in the Western Regions and rarely enter the Central Plains, so the outside world knows relatively little about them.

"Little monk, you are wearing robes! You are so polite here."

The bearded monk clasped his hands together and saluted Master Ku Ye.

"The visitor is a guest. Martial arts people from all over the world are gathered here today. If the reception is not good, I hope you will take care of yourself."

Master Kumu whispered.

"Hahaha! It doesn't matter. I'm here mainly because I want to meet the masters of the Central Plains martial arts."

Boluosu said with a smile, with a hint of amusement in his eyes.

He looked at Tang Ruoyu in the center of the square and said indifferently: "A little kid can still stand on the stage. Since there is no one left in the Central Plains Wulin, let the people of my Tantric Sect drive him down."

"Gaichi!"

Brahsha opened his mouth.

Beside him, one of the monks immediately flew to Tang Ruoyu.

"Little donor, please leave!"

Monk Gayi said calmly, not taking Tang Ruoyu seriously.

Tang Ruoyu said: "If you defeat me, I will leave."

"Ridiculous."

A faint light flashed in Jia's eyes, his palms turned into claws, and a dragon shadow appeared, grabbing Tang Ruoyu instantly.

"Dragon Catcher!"

Everyone's eyes froze, this was one of the seventy-two unique skills of Buddhism.

"Seven Killing Fist!"

Tang Ruoyu didn't dare to be careless and immediately punched.

As a result, at the moment when his fist punched out, his arm was instantly grabbed by Gaiyi's five claws. The terrifying punch instantly lost its power.

"Bo Ruozhang!"

Jia Yi stretched out his other hand and struck out with a palm.

boom!

Before Tang Ruoyu could react, he was knocked away by a palm and a mouthful of blood spurted out.

"King Kong Finger!"

Jia Yi flew up and struck out at Tang Ruoyu, and a diamond fingerprint suddenly shot out, carrying a terrifying power of destruction.

If this finger hits Tang Ruoyu, Tang Ruoyu will definitely be seriously injured.

"not good!"

Tang Qi's expression changed when he saw this. He knew that Tang Ruoyu had a special physique, but facing this finger, the opponent would also have to peel off his skin.

call out!

Just when Tang Qi was about to take action, a cold light flew towards Jia Yi in an instant.

Jia Yi sensed the danger and immediately evaded. His shot deflected instantly and hit Tang Ruoyu next to him, smashing a statue into pieces.

"Who is attacking the poor monk?"

Jia Yi stared at the people in the square with a gloomy expression.

Everyone looked at Ye Lingtian. The person who took action just now was Ye Lingtian. He seemed to have ejected a stone.

Who is this masked man? It doesn’t look simple either!

Jia Yi's eyes fell on Ye Lingtian and said coldly: "Did you sneak attack on the poor monk?"