When they heard this loud shout, everyone could guess what was going on. Want to read? Book?
The main character was here.
"Master, help me take revenge." Dao Ba cried. He was a Five Cauldrons First Rank expert, but he cried like a child.
Five Cauldrons First Rank experts were the strongest in the Three Lower Realms.
But now, he was crying.
A white gust of wind blew past and a figure landed beside Scarface.
Crack! Crack!
Two voices rang out, and Scar's bones were reconnected. "How dare you play around with such little tricks in front of me?"
Wu Xie's skills were very good.
Dao Ba wanted to reconnect his bones but he didn't succeed because Wu Xie's skills were different from others. He couldn't reconnect his bones.
But now, the moment the old man in white appeared, his bones were reconnected.
"Thank you, Master!" Dao Ba said gratefully.
"Bone Breaking Technique. Who is Bai Qianshou to you?" The old man in white slowly looked at Wu Xie.
The old man in white was wearing white. His clothes were white, his beard was white, his hair was white, and even his skin was white without any color.
"My master!" Wu Xie said. He looked at the book.
"It seems you are the successor of the Seventy-two Mountains and Thirty-six Caves." The old man in white directly said Wu Xie's identity.
"Yes!" Wu Xie didn't deny it.
"Hmph, I don't care who you are. Even if you are from the Hidden Mountain Sect, you dare to touch my disciple, I won't let you go. We, the people of Mi Cheng, are never afraid of anyone." The old man in white was imposing.
At the same time, five small cauldrons and five small cauldrons appeared above his head.
Five Cauldrons Fifth Rank.
The old man in white was a Five Cauldrons Fifth Rank expert.
At this time, the old man in white was aggressive. Even though he knew Wu Xie's identity, he still chose to attack. The reason why he said Wu Xie's identity was to tell everyone.
Their Mi Cheng was inviolable.
No one could touch their people.
Strong.
Everyone could see that the white-clothed old man was powerful, but they all thought that it was natural because the white-clothed old man was strong enough.
Scar ran to the white-robed old man's side and said, "Master, you must teach them a lesson. Just now, I already mentioned your identity, but he actually said that five cauldrons is nothing. He said that Master is a dog, not even a fart."
Scar purposely added some words. One? Reading Book 1? K wants an? Look at H? u? · c?
A trace of killing intent flashed in the eyes of the white-clothed old man. It was clear that he was truly enraged at this moment.
"Did you say that?" The white robed old man stared coldly at Wu Xie.
"I didn't say it. He said it." Wu Xie pointed his finger at Xiatian and hid behind Xiatian.
This time, even Ye Wen and the others were stunned.
Everything in front of them changed too quickly. They could not react in time.
At first, it was Xiatian who dared to argue with a five cauldrons first tier expert. Then, it was Wu Xie who broke the five cauldrons first tier expert's legs. Now, there was a five cauldrons fifth tier expert. Then, Wu Xie hid behind Xiatian.
Everyone knew that Wu Xie was a five cauldrons third tier expert.
He was definitely not a match for the white-clothed old man, but he actually hid behind Xiatian. Could it be that Xiatian was stronger than Wu Xie?
That was a little impossible.
After all, Xiatian had not made a single move along the way.
Everyone only knew that he was an expert in formations.
Under normal circumstances, an expert in formations could not be too strong. This was because he needed to immerse himself in formations every day. He did not have time to train his martial skills.
"What, what is going on?" Ye Wen was confused.
Even Wu Xie hid behind Xiatian. Could it be that Xiatian was really an expert? It was just that he hid too well, so no one noticed.
"Could it be that Brother Tian is stronger than Wu Xie? How is that possible? Did he start cultivating in his mother's womb? "Buck-teeth looked at Xiatian in shock. He voiced out his doubts.
At the same time, everyone was also confused.
They had followed Xiatian all the way here.
No matter what kind of fight they had, Xiatian had never made a move. Every time he finished talking, he would let Wu Xie make a move. However, this time, Wu Xie actually hid behind him.
"You said it?" The white-clothed old man looked at Xiatian.
"Maybe, probably, probably, more or less, I said it." Xiatian nodded.
Hearing his words, Ye Wen and the others broke down even more. At this time, Xiatian still had the mood to joke around.
"Alright, then I'll send you to your death." The white-clothed old man nodded.
"Wait, let's make things clear first." Xiatian hurriedly shouted.
"Are you afraid of death?" The white-clothed old man looked at Xiatian with disdain. He originally thought that the person who said such words would be an expert. In the end, he was really disappointed.
Firstly, Xiatian looked too young, even younger than Wu Xie. This proved that Xiatian's strength could not be too strong. Secondly, when Xiatian shouted "wait," it meant that he was weak.
"Afraid? Of course I'm afraid of death. However, I would like to clarify something." Xiatian looked at the white-clothed old man.
His expression was very serious, as if he was about to announce something big. Seeing his serious expression, the surrounding people also quietened down.
However, Dao Ba's subordinates all thought that Xiatian was definitely going to beg for mercy, while Ye Wen and the others thought that Xiatian was going to secretly set up a formation.
After all, they had all seen the power of Xiatian's formation.
Although the other party was a Level Five Cauldron Eight expert, as long as Xiatian set up a formation, they would still have a chance to escape.
"Speak! Don't try to stall for time. My patience is limited. You'd better speak quickly while I still have patience. "The white-clothed old man looked at Xiatian coldly.
He did not have much patience, but he was also curious about what Xiatian wanted to say.
"One on one or a group fight." Xiatian stared at the white-clothed old man and said.
"Eh!" Hearing Xiatian's words, the white-clothed old man was even more confused. "What do you mean? I can crush you with a finger. What are you going to use for one on one? What are you going to use for a group fight? Are you going to rely on the dozen or so pieces of trash behind you? "
Although the white-clothed old man called them pieces of trash, Ye Wen and the others did not say anything. In the white-clothed old man's eyes, their strength was indeed not enough.
"You've misunderstood. One on one means that I'm going to challenge you alone. A group fight means that I'm going to beat up all of you." Xiatian hurriedly explained, "Oh right, there's also the word 'piece of trash'. You'll soon know that it's more appropriate to use it on yourself."
Pop!
Xiatian instantly used all of his strength.
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