Doomsday Rise

The Zhao family and the Li family came here hand in hand. He wouldn't believe it if it was a coincidence, and he wouldn't believe it if it was said that they came purely for Black and White City. The big families are fighting openly and secretly, and the superficial peace must be maintained. No one dares to tear their skins. This is morality and a kind of order.

The Li family, the Zhao family, and the Wang family divided the blue city equally, and his Qian family and several other families occupied the black and white city. No one interfered with the other. This was the superficial peace. You can do whatever you want in private, as long as you don't get caught. However, Li Yinyang and Zhao Jingtian appeared in Black and White City openly and aboveboard. Obviously, they had already planned to eat Black and White City and take down his Qian family's power.

The combination of the Zhao family and the Li family is a major event that pierces the sky.

"Brother Qian, please!" Zhao Jingtian invited gracefully, he naturally wouldn't say much, he could do whatever Qian Lejin guessed, the more outrageous the better.

"Someone come!" Qian Lejin is a person who cherishes his life and will not take action easily. He has profound skills and is also a first-class master, but he has always believed in relying on his head for food, and hands, that is what rough people do. Doing it yourself is something you have to do when you are desperate.

The thugs behind him drew their swords and swords, and breaths rose into the sky, shaking the entire black and white city.

"Put this person—to kill!" Qian Lejin's cold voice was no longer emotional, the Zhao family and the Li family have already torn their faces, what else should he worry about? So what about the six big families, they are already old, and his Qian family is in full swing, so he may not be afraid of the two old families. More than twenty thugs rushed towards Zhao Jingtian, with swords and swords flying across the space.

"That's boring!" Zhao Jingtian's eyes showed a hint of disappointment, it was impossible to capture the thief and the king. The sword was an inch out, and the bright sword light shone in all directions, and everyone couldn't help closing their eyes.

Just when the room was closed, a sword cry resounded through the heaven and earth, followed by a fierce scream. When the eyes of the surrounding people recovered, they saw only a piece of corpse. The more than 20 thugs who rushed up all lay dead on the ground, and none of them survived.

"Do not move the sword", if you move, the mountains will collapse and the sea will crack, and the stone will break the sky.

"It's been a long time since I've learned how to use the sword. Let's see how much you've learned." An old man with a simple face appeared out of nowhere.

"Jiejinzhang, you are Yushan Toutuo!" Zhao Jingtian's face was solemn, and his clothes were windless and automatic.

"I haven't walked the rivers and lakes for more than 20 years, and someone still remembers it. I'm ashamed!" Yu Shantuo said ashamed, but he didn't feel ashamed at all when he shot, and accurately hit the sharp sword that appeared out of thin air with his palm.

boom!

Yushan Toutuo remained motionless,

Zhao Jingtian took a step back, the flush on his face flashed away. Zhao Qirui got up suddenly, his face full of shock.

"Yu Shan Tutuo was originally a gangster. It cannot be said that he did all kinds of crimes, but he did a lot of murder and robbery. Later, he was rescued by someone who was seriously injured. His conscience found out and he reformed himself. When he was about forty years old, he was willing to shave his hair and turn to the Buddha in order to atone for his sins. But I don’t know whether he has no Buddha nature or he has a purpose in the first place. He fell in love with the powerful vajra palm of Shaolin Temple. The Vajra Palm is just reaching the sun, and it is easy to hurt the body. But Yu Shan Tutuo thought that Shaolin Temple deliberately made things difficult, so he turned out of Shaolin Temple in anger and disappeared for 10 years. After 10 years, Yu Shan Tutuo came back to the rivers and lakes.

"What about after that?" Zhao Qirui couldn't help asking.

"The result of that battle has not been announced, Shaolin Temple has not announced it, and Yushan Toutuo has not mentioned it, but it should be Yushan Toutuo who lost." Xu Banxian said.

"I lost!" Yan'er was a little disappointed.

"Miss Yan'er, you are wrong. Losing not only does not mean that Yushan Toutuo is not powerful, but on the contrary, he is extremely powerful. Even if the Golden Palm is not as good as the Great Vajra Palm, the difference will not be too far." Although Xu Banxian has no eyes, he can clearly see Yan'er's puzzled expression, and explained: "Shaolin Temple is the authentic martial arts school, and it pays the most attention to appearance. Normally, if someone attacks the temple gate, although these monks will not kill them, it is very common to suppress them for three to five years. Thirty to fifty years is not without it. But Yushan Toutuo went down the mountain on the same day, which shows that although he can't do anything to the monks of Shaolin Temple, the monks of Shaolin Temple can't do anything to him either."

Yan'er still didn't feel much, but Zhao Qirui's heart was filled with turbulent waves. He started to worry about Zhao Jingtian for this kind of person who could get out of Shaolin Temple unscathed.

While speaking, another old man appeared, with gray hair, slightly arched back, and dim eyesight, but Li Yinyang's hair was terrified when he made a move, and he stopped in his tracks immediately.

"Who are you?" Li Yinyang was sweating, and he had only felt the breath of the old man from his elder brother.

"Little old man is just a servant." The old man's voice was hoarse, as if there was a mouthful of phlegm in his throat, which sounded extremely uncomfortable.

"Offended!" Li Yinyang took the initiative to attack, using Fengyun swordsmanship handed down from his family, one dragon and one tiger rushed at the old man. The old man didn't use a weapon, and blocked the dragon and tiger with his bare hands. Amidst the dull loud noise, the dragon and tiger dissipated, shocking everyone.

"Bapu Sanshou, it's him!" Xu Banxian was taken aback.

"Who?" Zhao Qirui asked anxiously.

"A man who thought he was buried in the coffin, the Eight-armed Vajra, is of the same generation as your grandfather." Xu Banxian said.

Zhao Qirui's face turned dark. Although he is a genius, it takes time to grow up. Now there are some old monsters emerging, and he feels powerless. Xu Banxian seemed to want to hit Zhao Qirui on purpose, and said with a smile: "Eight-armed King Kong is a rare martial art genius. He entered the gold rank at the age of eighteen, and reached the gold level at the age of thirty-five. It is said that he took that step at the age of fifty. His unique skill is Bapu Sanshou. When he strikes, it is as if a person has eight arms. He can deal with eight enemies at the same time. It is very powerful."

"Isn't that the same as Avalokitesvara?" Surprise appeared on Yan'er's face.

"Thousand-handed Avalokitesvara has been lost for many years. People have only heard of legends. No one has ever seen how many arms can be extended, but Bapu Sanshou really exists. Many people say that the power of Bapu Sanshou is not inferior to that of Thousand-handed Avalokitesvara." Xu Banxian said.

Create your own martial arts, which is more rare than learning other martial arts.

"No, we are surrounded!" Zhao Qirui moved his ears and found that the box was full of people, all of them held their breath and were ready to attack at any time. He looked at Liu Wei'an, saw that his expression was normal, and he became quiet after a change of expression.

"You are Liu Wei'an, right? Do you really think Black and White City is a public toilet?" Qian Lejin's voice sounded from the private room. He was clearly still on the street, but his voice seemed to be whispering in his ear.

It turned out that he had discovered Liu Weian and his party long ago.