Immortal Martial Venerable

Donghuang, Dongyang City, this is one of the five most prosperous cities in Donghuang.

However, Yunxianju is the largest inn in Dongyang City and the most famous inn in Donghuang. Yunxianju branches have been opened all over Donghuang, and there are even Yunxianju branches in other areas.

However, today, someone actually caused trouble in Yunxianju. As the news spread, the whole street was in a state of shock. Countless people watched from a distance, but no one dared to approach.

At this time, everyone was dumbfounded, because the thin cultivator who was carrying a big black knife was hit directly on the head by more than a dozen weapons, but he was not injured at all. On the contrary, those watching from Yunxianju The weapon in Jia Guyuan's hand collapsed.

These people seemed to have been struck by an extremely hard stone. In fact, Gu Fei's clone was really a stone.

"This, this, this..."

The middle-aged man's subordinates were all shocked to the extreme, and some almost peed in fear.

"who are you."

The middle-aged man's expression also changed.

"Come on, come on, hey, I'm itching a lot. Let's chop a few more times."

Gu Fei's innate stone man incarnation hooked his fingers at the middle-aged man.

"Just a few more cuts."

Gu Fei's stone man incarnation smiled.

"this……"

Everyone was dumbfounded when they saw this scene. What kind of rhythm is this? Someone actually asked someone to chop him with a knife?

However, at this time, who dares to kill this guy!

"Physical Refining Technique? Don't think that after practicing the Body Refining Technique for several years, you dare to run wild in Yunxian Residence."

The middle-aged man sneered and drew out the long sword in his hand.

I saw a cold light appearing in the middle-aged man's hand.

"Huh?"

Gu Fei's clone was a little surprised, because the sword in this guy's hand was actually a semi-divine sword. No wonder this guy was not afraid of him.

"Of course ordinary magic weapons can't hurt you, but the sword in my hand can take your head off."

The middle-aged man stared at the ragged, dark and thin guy in front of him and sneered.

"Ha ha……"

Gu Fei's clone laughed. Although he changed his appearance, he still had the arrogance of an invincible strong man in his heart.

"Why are you laughing when death is imminent?"

The middle-aged man stared at Gu Fei's clone and might take action at any time.

"I laugh at your arrogance. Is your sword considered a magical weapon?"

Gu Fei's clone said disdainfully.

"Hmph, what I have in my hand is a semi-sacred weapon, how can it be compared to ordinary weapons?"

The middle-aged man said proudly. Having a demigod with a demigod sword can bring out the greatest combat power. "Ha ha,

I have a sword right here that can compete with your divine sword. "

Gu Fei's clone laughed.

"What are you talking about? Haha, you are a casual cultivator, but you have a better artifact than me? What a joke."

The middle-aged man simply looked down upon the beggar-like guy in front of him.

"Master Manager, isn't this kid crazy?"

"Is this kid's magic weapon the big black knife on his back?"

The men behind the middle-aged man sneered.

"Maybe the black knife on this guy's back is really a magical weapon."

"Ha ha……"

The subordinates of the general manager of Yunxianju were naturally not afraid of the casual cultivator in front of them when they saw the general manager coming forward. You must know that the general manager is a demigod!

Demigods are naturally high-ranking figures in the eyes of ordinary people.

And how could the young man in front of him who dared to cause trouble in Yunxianju be the opponent of a demigod?

"Although you guys look down on others, you still have a good sense. The knife on my back is really a magic weapon."

Gu Fei's clone said proudly.

"Does this guy really dare to say that a broken knife is actually a divine weapon?"

At this moment, a voice sounded from the gate of Yunxianju, and then, a young man holding a folding fan walked out from inside.

I saw that this man was surrounded by a faint demonic aura. This was not a human race, but a demon race, and he was also a big demon who could transform into a human form.

Only great demons in the realm of demon gods can transform into human beings and walk around the world.

Gu Fei's clone saw through the true nature of this young master at a glance. This guy was just a fox demon. No wonder he was so coquettish.

"You said my sword is not a magical weapon?"

Gu Fei's clone sneered.

"Isn't it true? The knife on your back can be seen everywhere on the street, but you want to pass it off as a divine weapon. Do you think we are blind?"

The young man looked arrogant, and when he spoke, his nostrils turned upward.

"Why is Young Master Qing out? Have you seen Young Master Qing?"

When the manager of Yunxianju saw the young master, he was stunned for a moment, and then saluted quickly. The men behind him were already lying on the ground.

This is the Eastern Wasteland, and the status of the human race in the world of the Monster Clan is not high in this Eastern Wasteland.

"Um!"

The young master just nodded.

"Hehe, Young Master Qing, right? Since you say my knife is rubbish, do you dare to make a bet with me?"

Gu Fei's clone smiled.

"What bet?"

Young Master Qing seemed to be interested as well.

"I bet on whether the knife on my back can cut off the sword in this guy's hand."

Gu Fei's clone pointed at the sword in the hand of the general manager of Yunxianju and said.

"What are you talking about? You want to use your broken sword to cut off the demi-god sword?"

Mr. Qing was stunned for a moment. He simply suspected that he had heard it wrong. The broken knife on the opponent's back had no spirituality at all. It was not even a spiritual weapon. It was just an ordinary knife that could not be more ordinary. It actually wanted to cut off Semi-artifact, isn't this using an egg to hit a rock?

He looked at the big black sword on the back of Gu Fei's clone and the sword in the hand of the manager of Yunxianju.

"Just tell me whether you dare or not!"

The voice of Gu Fei's clone sounded.

"Haha, is there anything that I, Mr. Qing, dare not do? However, I am not betting with an unknown person. Tell me, who are you?"

Mr. Qing is not stupid either.

Who would believe those who dare to cause trouble in front of the gate of Yunxianju if they have no origin?

"Me? I am Li Heidao, a cultivator of Zhongtian Yisan. I just came to Donghuang to practice."

Gu Fei's clone randomly gave himself a name.

"Li Heidao?"

When Young Master Qing heard this, he was so angry that he almost ran away. What kind of bad name is this? How could he not know that the guy in front of him was full of lies and couldn't believe a word of it.

"Well, Li Heidao, I will bet with you, but do you have the money to bet?"

Young Master Qing looked at Li Heidao in front of him with disdain.

"Yes, I have!"

Gu Fei's clone replied.

"Then take it out and take a look."

Mr. Qing didn't believe that there was something in this beggar-like guy in front of him that he liked.

"My bet is right in front of you, don't you see it?"

Gu Fei's clone pretended to be a little surprised and said.

"Right in front of my eyes? What nonsense are you talking about?"

Mr. Qing said angrily.

"I am the bettor myself. If I lose, I will be killed or chopped into pieces at your disposal."

Gu Fei's clone was extremely cold and arrogant.

"You..." Mr. Qing is so angry! “Okay, okay, if you lose, I will make you regret coming into this world.” Mr. Qing gritted his teeth. "You know my gambling capital, but where is your gambling capital?" Gu Fei's clone also looked at the young master with disdain. He was pretending to be a pig and eating the tiger again. "You dare to underestimate me? Keep your eyes open." Mr. Qing took out a bead filled with spiritual light from his body, and everyone immediately felt a surge of vitality coming towards them. “Yeah! Not bad!”  Gu Fei’s clone nodded.　　　　　　　　　　　　　 The green veins on Qing Gongzi’s forehead were pulsing angrily.