Chapter 943

In the main hall, there was a dead silence. All the disciples of the three sects were stunned, and their minds were greatly shocked.

"Young generation, I am emperor!"

This sentence can not be said casually. Even the best of the eight sects will never dare to speak wildly, because they will face the challenge of countless peers.

Even Wu Sheng of Wu family, Lu Feng of Lu family, Xie Mian of Huashan, Heng Yu of Kongtong, ye Kong of Wudang and even Wang Tao of Kunlun are not so arrogant.

The unknown boy in front of him not only spoke wildly here, but also despised Huashan sect, Kongtong sect and even Ziyang leader. He felt that he had gone too far.

After a moment of silence, a figure came out of Kongtong, with a sense of rhythm, resounding through the main hall.

"Disciple of Kongtong school, Shangzhuo!"

The visitor was brief and comprehensive. He walked slowly to the center of the main hall. His face was cold, expressionless but domineering.

As soon as Zhao Tianming saw this man, he frowned slightly. There was a trace of displeasure on his face, but he didn't say anything. He was obviously afraid of him. Otherwise, he would have cut him with a sword.

Seeing this man appear, Ning Tao raised his eyebrows and sneered: "you two are the strongest disciples of Huashan sect and Kongtong sect? That's what it looks like. "

Hearing this, Zhao Tianming sneered and said, "I'm enough to deal with people like you. If my elder martial brother comes here, I'm afraid you can't even resist a blow."

And Shangzhuo is very proud, confident: "I advise you to give up quickly, once I get angry, I'm afraid, if I break a few bones, I won't lose money."

Ning Tao smell speech, a face dislike, these two guys threat words one more than one fierce, strength don't know how, but first blow yourself to the sky.

"If you say that, you'll die!"

Two people smell speech, eyes cold awn a flash, facial expression gradually gloomy come down, an invisible momentum oppress but go.

And Shang Zhuo sighed helplessly, and said: "you really shouldn't provoke me. I'm different from those ordinary friars. My strength is completely from the pool of blood."

"One of the most brilliant achievements was to kill six masters of the white lotus sect, including a powerful Dharma protector."

Speaking, seemingly plain but showing off, the whole body is emitting aura and blood, as if to tell the brilliant.

When people heard about it, they were all surprised that this man had such strength. It was a powerful white lotus sect.

Ning Tao a listen, Leng for a while, immediately touch chin way: "you say to protect a law, I seem to have killed three before coming, strength calculate mediocre, not so fierce as you say."

"Poof!"

One of the Kongtong disciples couldn't help laughing on the spot. In the silent main hall, it was very abrupt.

"What did he say just now? He killed three Dharma protectors before he came here, but his strength was not very strong. Tut tut Tut, I almost believed what he said at random."

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"This guy brags B. he doesn't even have a draft. He just comes. I'm sure his family doesn't have a cow!"

"Why?"

"Why, he must have blown away!"

"Ha ha!"

Huashan disciple and Kongtong disciple replied humorously. They both laughed, and even the two elders laughed.

The Wudang disciples looked pale and blue. They wanted to find a way to get in. They were ashamed.

Ziyang and Wuwang looked at each other, frowned slightly, but didn't say anything, and continued to look.

Looking at the people's ridicule, sarcasm, Ning Tao Leng Leng, he also thought of his words, will cause such a big rebound.

And Shang Zhuo smelled the speech, sneered, looked up, and was very proud: "originally, I didn't intend to say it, but in that case, I'll let you know our gap."

"In that mission, I could have killed two Dharma protectors, but at the critical moment, I rushed out a Dharma king. After a bloody battle, I finally escaped from him, and his name was White Emperor

"Hiss!"

When they heard this, they all took a cold breath. Bai Di was one of the black and white twin evils. His strength was strange and powerful, and Shang Zhuo's ability to escape from him was enough to prove his strength.

Zhao Tianming smell speech, pupil is a shrink, this guy's strength has become stronger, from that step, also not far.

Shangzhuo was agitated in his heart and said boldly: "when I meet him next time, I will take off his head."

After hearing the speech, they were applauded again. They thought that Shangzhuo was an iron monk, proud and admirable.

"Cough, cough!"

In a burst of dry cough, people look at Ning Tao again, and find that this person's face is very strange, seems to be hesitating.

I suddenly apologized and said, "well, what, you may not have this chance, because Baidi has been killed by me."

Voice down, a sigh, looking at Ning Tao's eyes, like looking at an idiot, pretending that there is no bottom line.Many of Wudang's disciples covered their faces with shame. How could uncle Ning be such a person!

Seeing people's disdain, Ning Tao is helpless. I'm just telling the truth. Is it so unbelievable?

When Shangzhuo heard about it, he stopped talking. His face was cold and his eyes were evil. He had never seen such a shameless person.

Zhao Tianming can't bear it for a long time. He can't let Shangzhuo out alone. He wants to prove that he is not weak.

Almost at the same time, when they stepped on the soles of their feet, their eyes were cold, and they rushed out like shells, with a chill to the bone.

See two people rush, Ning Tao eyes flash cold, today with this battle, to lay the foundation of his emperor's road!

"Zhenwu thirty six moves, taijijin!"

Ning Tao's hands are empty, invisible and qualitative, fast in slow, slow in fast, and his whole body seems to have formed the momentum of Tai Chi.

A sword stabs, but it's like falling into a swamp. It kicks and is pushed away directly, like a whip beating the top.

They were so surprised and angry that they were teased. At the same time, they also felt Ning Tao's powerful strength, which was not an ordinary monk.

But the two of them are at the peak of refining gas, and they are also gifted. If they fight against each other, they will be disgraced.

Zhao Tianming's face was solemn, his spiritual power was like a stream, and his green pine sword was shining.

"Huashan sword, Taiyue three green peaks!"

Shangzhun's eyes were cold, and he was full of murderous air, full of mysterious marks.

"Kongtong secret art, ancient seal!"

But Ning Tao sees this, the facial expression is calm, not in a hurry, a pair of erect golden pupil, dignified domineering, the golden light is bright greatly prosperous.

A few words slowly came out of his mouth, "soul Confusion

The two men, who were killed in anger, suddenly changed their faces and became confused. They wanted to be hit by heavy objects and lost their memory for a short time.

Seeing this, Ning Tao smiles coldly and makes a seal with both hands. It seems that he is integrated with the void and borrows the power of a world from somewhere.

"Taixu ancient Sutra, Taixian seal!"