Martial Inverse

Chapter 193: The Three Holy Land Venerables

Feng Hao announced his name, and all eyes immediately turned to Cheng Jinnan, the elder of the Cheng family.

When did the Cheng family produce such a powerful rising star?

"Cheng Hao?"

A murderous intent flashed deep in Duanmu Boyi's eyes, but his tone was one of admiration for the younger generation, and he praised: "You are indeed the proud son of the Cheng family."

Then Duanmu Boyi looked at Duanmu Yang and said, "Yang Er, this young man in front of you is much stronger than you, so I hope you learn from him."

"Yes, clan elder!"

Duanmu Yang nodded perversely, then stood behind Sanxian Duanmu Boyi with his head down.

Duanmu Boyi walked up to Feng Hao with a smile, stretched out his hand with a smile, and patted Feng Hao's shoulder, and at the same time secretly circulated a wisp of dark energy, trying to abolish Feng Hao's cultivation.

After all, with his cultivation as a Sanxian, it is only a short time to abolish Feng Hao, so this seemingly appreciative move to the younger generation actually hides a deadly move.

However, who is Feng Hao? Let Duanmu Boyi make small tricks secretly.

The moment Duanmu Boyi's right hand touched Feng Hao's shoulder, Duanmu Boyi's hair all over his body stood up, like a cat whose tail had been trampled on, he dodged and moved away, his expression was startled and angry.

"what happened?"

All the monks were stunned, looking at this unimaginable scene in astonishment, how could that Sanxian figure who was as strong as the bright moon in the sky have such a big reaction on a junior.

Could it be that Cheng Hao has a thorn on his shoulder?

But Tangtang's thorn, could it still hurt the strong Sanxian?

Duanmu Boyi looked down at his palms, his whole back felt chills, it was actually the marks of five flying swords stabbing him.

That is to say, Feng Hao relied on the five flying swords with spiritual blades in an instant, not only breaking his dark energy, but also using the sword energy to hurt him.

His scalp was numb, he was the supreme loose immortal, how could he...be at a disadvantage in the hands of a junior?

Duanmu Boyi couldn't help thinking, could this Cheng Hao really be the king of swordsmanship?

Just as he was thinking about it, suddenly the emcee of the Long Group at the entrance of the conference shouted loudly: "The holy place for practicing Mount Tai, the Virgin of the Clouds has arrived!"

"The venerable Tang Family of Qingcheng Mountain has arrived!"

"Realist Zhang from Wudang Mountain is here!"

...

The master of ceremonies called out several names in succession.

They are all famous experts from the ancient Cultivation Clan.

Their arrival also made Sanxian Duanmu Boyi regain his expression, straightened his somewhat messy clothes, and once again put on the appearance of a Taoist Sanxian.

These ancient strong men all exuded a kind of indifference that repelled others thousands of miles away, but the young monks beside them all had delicate features and full of agility.

At first glance, one can tell that these young monks are the descendants of these famous mountains and holy places, and they were brought here to see the world.

"Did I miss something wonderful?"

Master Zhang of Wudang is a benevolent old man, he led a boy of fourteen or fifteen years old, and nodded his greetings to the elders of other ancient clans.

"Master Zhang is fine, I haven't seen him for decades, and his cultivation has improved more and more."

The elders of other ancient tribes also clasped their hands and cupped their fists in greeting. After all, he was the descendant of Master Zhang of Wudang Mountain, and his own cultivation base was also unfathomably powerful.

"Where..." Zhang Zhenren said with a slight smile.

Afterwards, the Holy Mother in the Immortal Palace in the Clouds of Mount Tai, and the Venerable Tang Family in Qingcheng Mountain also greeted the elders of various ethnic groups one after another.

The young boy they were holding was holding his fists very humbly, saluting the elders of all ethnic groups, and his speech and behavior made people feel awe-inspiring.

Master Zhang of Wudang Mountains eyes fell on Duanmu Boyi of Jade Dragon Snow Mountain, his expression was not very friendly, and he said indifferently: "Even you are here?"

"Hehe, what's the matter? Don't you welcome this immortal at the Fairy Welcome Conference?" Duanmu Boyi sneered.

"The Long Group has invited you, and this real person has nothing to say, but no matter what, the disaster caused a hundred years ago, you can't help but ask for it. If you don't apologize to the world with death, this real person will be at odds with you."

Master Zhang of Wudang Mountain said coldly, the expressions of all the people present were shocked when these words came out.

Duanmu Boyi, a guy with good luck, did not die after creating that kind of scourge, but instead became a Sanxian. God is really unfair.

In the realm of comprehension, apart from the family of Jade Dragon Snow Mountain, other people who cultivated in the Holy Land did not have a good impression of Duanmu Boyi.

"The Holy Mother's position has always been consistent with Zhang Zhenren's, Duanmu old thief, why are you still alive?"

As soon as the voice of the Holy Mother of the Clouds came out, all the people of the Ancient Cultivation Clan were dumbfounded.

Openly calling Sanxian Duanmu Boyi an old thief, and even threatening that the other party is still alive, such a direct insult for the first time, has completely subverted the image of the Virgin in their hearts.

"This venerable also disdains to associate with people like Duanmu Boyi!"

The Venerable Tang Family of Qingcheng Mountain said softly, obviously, he is not the same kind of person as Duanmu Boyi...

At this moment, Duanmu Boyi's old face turned into a liver-colored color, and a monstrous anger arose in his heart.

However, he alone is really not a strong opponent in the Three Tribulation Tribulation Periods.

Duanmu Yang was furious, originally suppressed by Feng Hao, his heart was full of grievances, who knew that even the ancestor was bullied more than the least this time, he immediately said angrily: "You guys are so crazy, you have the ability to fight alone with my ancestor !"

Master Zhang of Wudang Mountain turned his head away, as if he was indifferent to the world.

The Virgin in the Clouds of Mount Tai walked away, with a hint of disdain on the corner of her mouth.

Venerable Zhang in Mount Qingcheng hurriedly greeted his old friend.

The three of them were too much fighting against each other just now, and when they said they were fighting alone, they suddenly seemed to have more important things to be busy with.

This scene made the monks of all ethnic groups feel embarrassed, and quickly wiped the sweat from their foreheads.

"Going it alone? This proposal is very good..."

Just when Duanmu Yang raised his proud head, despising that the strong men in the Holy Land were nothing more than a mob, Feng Hao's voice suddenly sounded.

Click!

Cheng Jinnan wiped the sweat from his forehead, and couldn't help shouting in his heart: "Old Ancestor, please rest for a while..."

Cheng Cheng looked excited. She couldn't understand Duanmu Yang and Duanmu Boyi, and she wished Feng Hao could suppress them forcefully.

Duanmu Yang looked at Feng Hao with a sneer, and said, "You are quite sensible this time, and you know how to propose fighting alone."

Duanmu Boyi also looked at Feng Hao with a smile that was not a smile, and felt a little approval of Feng Hao's abandonment of darkness and turning to light.

On the contrary, Master Zhang, Our Lady of the Clouds and Venerable Tang changed their complexions suddenly, and their eyes all fell on Feng Hao.

There is actually a remnant of the Duanmu family? Which ancient comprehension clan? How dare to risk the world's outrage and join forces with the Duanmu family?

Sensing the gazes of the three strong men in the tribulation stage, Feng Hao was stunned for a moment, then realized that he hadn't spoken clearly, and immediately smiled lightly: "What I mean is, I would like to learn from the old thief Duanmu."

Wow!

As soon as this remark came out, the audience was in an uproar. Even the three strong men in the tribulation period were stunned. A newborn calf is not afraid of tigers?

To seal the gap between Duanmu Boyi's teeth?

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