One-punch son-in-law

"Little doll, the tone is not small, let me see what arrogant capital there is." Xi Jianghai blew his beard and glared, since stepping into the realm of grandmasters, no one dared to talk to him like this for a long time.

"That's a lot of nonsense." Wu Qi snorted coldly.

"Find death!" Xijiang Ao's right hand formed a claw, and the void suddenly condensed a faint shadow.

It is a golden eagle god, standing majestically and proudly in the sky.

"It's this trick again, it's boring." Wu Ji's voice was very small, but it could be heard in the ears of the Grandmaster, but it was no less than a thunderbolt on a sunny day.

"You..." Xi Jiang's arrogant beard trembled.

The True Qi in his hand soared, an amazing momentum erupted from him, his aura suddenly doubled, the golden eagle god's wings in the void spread out for several feet, and Wu Qi stood in front of it looking small.

Oh, Grandmaster Peak?

"Finally at full strength, this is decent." Wu Qian slightly raised his interest.

The right fist is clenched, and the energy fluctuations of the circle emanate, spreading outward from the fist layer by layer, which looks far inferior to the Xijiang Sea Eagle God, but careful observation will find out.

The silver True Qi emanating from Wu Qi's fist was far more pure than the white True Qi of the Xijiang Sea, and it seemed that these two True Qi came from different dimensions and could not be compared.

If a strong person above the land immortal sees it, he will definitely exclaim four words: dimensionality reduction strike!

"Haha, I look up to you in vain, just this little ability, then die." Xi Jianghai did not hide the contempt in his eyes in the slightest, and was about to manipulate the Void Eagle God to pounce on Wu Qi and end the disrespectful madman in front of him.

But at the moment when Xijianghai was about to make a move

, an old voice sounded out of thin air behind the two: "Xiaohai, retreat."

Xijiang Hai's body was slightly sluggish, and then he was furious.

Since he became the Southern Sect Martial Arts Association, Xiao Hai Milk Name, no one dared to call it for a long time.

Now, someone dared to openly call out his milk name in front of everyone, which made him blush with embarrassment.

I don't know if I didn't see Huang Li go out, why some people dare to underestimate him five times today.

"Find..." Xi Jianghai was embarrassed, ignoring the Wu Jiao in front of him, and manipulated the Void Eagle God to turn around and bombard the person behind him.

But when he saw the person behind him, his eyes were round and his face was full of incredulity.

"Uncle Shi, how can you always appear." Xi Jianghai became stammering.

The person in front of him is Xijianghai's uncle, Xijiangyouren!

A peerless genius of the Xijiang Emperor's lineage, a super powerhouse at the level of a land immortal

, he was famous all over the world decades ago, but since he got the opportunity to step into the realm of land immortals ten years ago, he has disappeared since then.

Even the clan elder within the family did not know his traces, but he did not expect to suddenly appear in the Cao family's ambush and killing Wu Dynasty Wu Signing Game, so the shock in his heart can be imagined.

The birth of their land immortal of the Xijiang Emperor lineage will definitely shock the entire martial arts world, and then overwhelm the other two martial arts associations.

In the face of the legend in the clan, the word "death" came to Xijianghai's mouth, and he couldn't come out anyway, and his cheeks turned red.

"Plop!"

Xijianghai fell to his knees.

"Xiaohai, get up." I saw Xijiang Youren raising his hands emptyly, and an invisible true qi held up Xijianghai, who was kneeling on the ground.

Xijiang Youren showed a faint smile: "Xiaohai, I haven't seen it for many years, I don't know if the clan is safe?" "

Uncle Shi, everything is fine, and the clansmen are looking forward to your return to the Southern Sect Martial Arts Association to preside over the overall situation." Xi Jianghai looked at Xi Jiang Youren excitedly.

Wu Qi stood aside, looking at the old man in front of him thoughtfully.

This person had white hair and plain clothes, and he actually looked several points younger than Xijianghai.

With a strong and restrained aura, he is one of the few Tiangang-level powerhouses in the martial arts world that Wu Jiao has seen after he went down the mountain, and he is also the strongest cultivator of the people Wu Jiao met when he went down the mountain.

Wu Qi exuded an irrepressible fighting intent, and the silver true qi in his body did not move.

Xijiang Youren seemed to feel Wu Jiao's hot gaze, stopped talking with Xi Jianghai, and turned his head to look at Wu Jiao with interest.

"It's really you!"

Xijiang Youren showed that it was really like this.