People in Zongwu: Starting with the Yin Gui Sect

"So it's the famous Southern Emperor of the Five Supremes. I've been wanting to fight with the Five Supremes for a long time. Master Duan, please give me some advice!"

Seeing that his opponent was the former king of Dali and one of the Five Supremes in the Song Dynasty, Jiumozhi was immediately excited.

If it were the old me, I would never be the opponent of Duan Zhixing. After all, he is one of the Five Supremes who has been famous for many years and a half-step master.

And I have only been in the Xiantian realm for a few years and it is impossible to compare with him. But now it is different. Since I got the Nine Yang Magic Art, my strength has changed dramatically. Even if I face a master of the Five Supremes level, I am not afraid at all.

"Amitabha, I have heard about the National Master for a long time. Please show mercy to him later!"

"Okay, okay!"

Jiumozhi was also polite and slashed at the opponent with a flaming knife.

Feeling the hot blade energy coming from his body, Duan Zhixing did not dare to be careless and also used his famous skill, One Yang Finger, to fight the enemy.

"What a great One Yang Finger, I guess your One Yang Finger has been practiced to the second level."

Seeing that his famous skill, the Flame Blade, was so easily blocked by the opponent, Jiumozhi became more interested, "In that case, please take a good look at my One Yang Finger?"

As he said that, Jiumozhi also used the same moves as Duan Zhixing, and the power was not much weaker than the opponent.

"One Yang Finger?"

No one expected Jiumozhi to use the same moves as Duan Zhixing. You know, One Yang Finger is the unique skill of the Dali Duan family. Almost no one except their Duan family can do it. But now Jiumozhi not only knows it, but it seems to be no worse than the opponent.

"Amitabha, please tell me how you know my Dali's One Finger of the Sun, otherwise I will have to ask you for your advice."

It is impossible for anyone to pretend that nothing happened when his family's unique skills were easily learned by others, even the good-tempered Duan Zhixing.

But Jiumozhi seemed not to notice, "You are just asking me for advice now, as for my origins?

Half a year ago, I went to the Zhuwu Lianhuan Manor in Kunlun Mountain with good intentions to discuss martial arts with the two owners, but I didn't expect that the two of them actually poisoned me. If I hadn't been lucky enough to be rescued by the donor Wu, I'm afraid I would have seen the Buddha now."

As he said this, Jiumozhi also bowed to Wu Yu outside the venue as a thank you for saving his life.

"So that's how it is. Then it's not the fault of the Imperial Master!"

Originally, Duan Zhixing had learned the details of the incident from Wu Yu. Now that Jiumozhi, the Imperial Master of Tubo, has testified, the situation is probably not bad.

As for the fact that the other party also knows the One Yang Finger, since he is going to poison and harm others, it's not too much for him to take a part of your skills, not to mention that those people were not killed by Jiumozhi.

"But I see that the Imperial Master's One Yang Finger is extremely proficient, and he must have reached the third level!"

"Yes, to be honest, I have been waiting for this One Yang Finger for more than half a year, and now I have only practiced it to the third level. I am sorry to make you laugh."

Jiumozhi admitted generously. He didn't intend to hide it, otherwise he would not have performed it in public, and he was even quite complacent when he was asked about the level of his skills.

"What a third level!"

Hearing the other party's words, even Master Yideng, who had cultivated himself for many years, almost laughed out of anger.

Duan Zhengchun, who was watching the battle from the sidelines, was even more ashamed. He had practiced his family's unique skills for decades, but now he was only at the fourth level. Jiumozhi had only been at the third level for half a year. It was true that comparison was frustrating.

"Amitabha, if that's the case, then I'll be considered the loser in this battle!"

Since his cards were clearly known by the opponent, there was no point in fighting any further. Although his cultivation was higher than the opponent's, the opponent's internal strength was obviously not an ordinary skill. In this case, he might as well admit defeat. He didn't want to fight in the first place.

"Ah?"

Hearing Duan Zhixing's voluntary admission of defeat, everyone was at a loss. They didn't understand why he didn't fight for no reason, and he admitted defeat directly. What was going on?

Looking at the back of Master Yideng leaving, Jiumozhi was also confused. He was looking forward to a battle with the Southern Emperor, one of the Five Great Masters, but this was the result?

"Uncle, what are you doing..."

After Master Yideng answered the team, Duan Zhengchun immediately stepped forward to ask, not understanding why Master Yideng would voluntarily admit defeat. He did not think that his uncle would be defeated by Jiumozhi.

But Master Yideng simply kept silent after chanting a Buddhist name. Seeing this, Duan Zhengchun and a group of people in the martial arts world could only give up. After all, they were allHow can someone who doesn't even dare to fight have the right to say anything about others.

On the other side, after Jiumozhi returned to his team with a confused face, Fang Yeyu couldn't wait to come out, staring straight at Wu Yu, "I want to fight with you!"

Thinking of Wu Yu's attitude towards their Mongolian Yuan before, Fang Yeyu has made up his mind to teach him a lesson.

Upon hearing this, everyone looked at Wu Yu, wanting to see if he would agree to accept the challenge.

As expected, Wu Yu didn't say anything, as if he couldn't hear what the other party said at all, and even found a huge rock to sit down beside him and became a spectator.

"This..."

Everyone was also stunned by Wu Yu's operation. They didn't expect that the other party could still watch at this time.

"I'm talking to you, didn't you hear it?"

Thinking of Wu Yu's previous disdainful attitude towards their recruitment, and now he doesn't take himself seriously at all, Fang Yeyu was also angry and determined to teach him a lesson.

"My benefactor!"

Seeing Wu Yu motionless, Xiao Feng on the side became a little anxious, but Lu Xiaofeng on the other side stroked his very representative beard, looking as if nothing had happened.

Seeing that the atmosphere on the scene was becoming more and more depressing, Wu Yu finally spoke, "Xiao Xia, calm down, have you forgotten our identities? You and I are not from the Song State. When is it our turn to worry about such things?

Besides, why should we agree to a challenge? Not only will there be no benefit if we win, but if we really lose, we will be blamed by others, who may even say something unpleasant, saying that we are overestimating our own abilities and embarrassing them. I won't do such a thankless task. I advise Xiao Xia not to have that thought, and don't let the other party not appreciate it when you win."

Xiao Feng was silent after Wu Yu said this. To be honest, he has seen through the faces of these people in the martial arts world over the past year.

What Wu Yu said was right. Don't worry about whether you can win or not. Even if you win, they won't appreciate it.

I still remember the time when I left the Xingzilin Conference and turned back to save a group of people in the martial arts world. However, not only were they not grateful to me, they even became my enemies in the battle of Juxianzhuang. From this, it can be seen that these so-called heroes in the martial arts world are almost all ungrateful.