Projection of the Heavens

Recently, the inheritance of Wuzu was born, stirring up the wind and rain in the world, Xiao Chen was desperate, and I don't know how many fights happened.

Although most of the people present had never participated, it was impossible not to pay attention to the inheritance of the Martial Ancestor.

Hearing the word inheritance, everyone, including the middle-aged man, was shocked.

Then he shook his head again, feeling that the young man was arrogant.

The word inheritance is not something that everyone can use, unless it is a generation of top masters above the rivers and lakes, how can they be able to afford the word inheritance.

However, the presence of all the old people who have been in the arena for many years, although they shook their heads in their hearts, did not speak sarcasm.

After all, although Gu Shaoshang is not leaking his breath, he doesn't seem to be an ordinary person.

People who belittle others at will, often do not live long.

"Your Mightiness......."

The middle-aged man put down the tea bowl with a slightly solemn expression.

In his mind flashed a group of famous masters in the arena, guessing the identity of Gu Shaoshang.

He had seen Gu Shaoshang's breath manifest before, and he couldn't help but think about it at this moment.

But Rao boasted that he had a good memory, and he couldn't recognize who the young man in front of him was.

Gu Shaoshang ignored him, his eyes slightly sideways, looking at the hills far away from the tea shop.

boom!

boom!

Boom!

Immediately, everyone heard the thunderous sound, and followed Gu Shaoshang's gaze.

I saw that, hundreds of miles away, above the hills, a figure dashed swiftly, with smoke billowing everywhere it passed, as if a dragon was dragging its back.

And behind the figure, dozens of figures quickly chased after them, and they were equally powerful. During the walk, the sound of wind and wind around them roared violently, making a low muffled sound of thunder.

Gu Shaoshang's eyes were calm, and the figure was reflected.

I saw that the person fleeing in front was a young man. The young man was only weak, with a slender figure and a strong physique. Under the tattered sackcloth, his bronze-colored skin shone with a metallic luster under the bright sun.

The people chasing behind are all masters with indifferent expressions.

At the very front was a girl with a veiled face.

The girl was graceful, with graceful curves, and her eyes were like autumn water. During the chase, she was as light as a glimpse of light, and even if she was chasing and killing others, she was as elegant as exile.

The two parties chased and fled, and after a while they ran out of a hundred miles and approached the tea shop.

At this time, many talents recognized the identities of the two parties.

"That is, the lucky boy who got the inheritance of Martial Ancestor, Xiao Chen! The one who is chasing after him is the queen of the royal family, Zhao Lin'er!"

"Inheritance from Martial Ancestor! Unexpectedly, this kid actually escaped here! Could it be that he wants to ask Goddess Lan Nuo to stop the chasing troops?"

"He is not from Wuzu's family, how could Goddess Lan Nuo save him!"

The hearts of the crowd trembled, and the sound wave almost overturned the tea shop.

It was the middle-aged man who couldn't help but clench his hands tightly, holding the long knife on the table, forgetting to ask about Gu Shaoshang.

"Lord Yuchi, stop that kid quickly!"

At this time, among the people chasing Xiao Chen, someone saw the middle-aged man in the tea shop and shouted loudly.

"Yuchi takes orders!"

The middle-aged man had already made preparations when he saw Xiao Chen, and when the voice sounded, he had already stepped out.

boom!

The moment the middle-aged man stepped out, there was a violent explosion of energy!

The grass hut above the tea shop was lifted up in an instant, and the tables, chairs, tea sets, and a few unlucky **** who couldn't dodge in time all rolled and flew out under the turbulent air flow!

Suddenly, the tea shop was in a mess.

Only Gu Shaoshang was within the zhangxu, unmoved by the turmoil, calm, looking at Xiao Chen, thinking in his heart.

huh~

The middle-aged man jumped out of the tea shop in one step, and the head held in his left hand whistled and threw it towards Xiao Chen.

At the same time, he smashed the stone road on the road with one step, and rushed towards Xiao Chen who was fleeing.

He is a master among the six doors, so he naturally wants to face Zhao Liner.

Xiao Chen hurried and smashed the stone road along the way with his bare feet.

Seeing the middle-aged man stepping forward, a cold look flashed in his resolute eyes, his black hair danced wildly, and he let out a roar: "Get out of here!"

boom!

At the same time, his fists exploded like thunder, and in the slight fluctuations in the air, the blood-stained head was instantly blasted by Xiao Chen's punch!

At the same time, his left hand hanging from his waist suddenly protruded out, more than ten meters away, and pushed it out with one palm!

boom!

The invisible palm force broke through the air in an instant, squeezed the ubiquitous airflow, carried the momentum of wind and thunder, and charged towards the middle-aged man.

"Martial ancestor's split palm!"

The middle-aged man named Yuchi shrank slightly, and recognized that Xiao Chen's palm was the splitting palm handed down from the ancestors.

Although the name is ordinary, it is a first-class martial arts in the world.

"This Xiao Chen really got the inheritance of the Martial Ancestor! This splitting palm power is already beyond the scope of the rivers and lakes!"

"Unfortunately, the royal family is too strong, I can't wait to shoot."

"It's a pity, this Xiao Chen, an ordinary country boy, got this huge opportunity, but it led to his death!"

In the messy tea shop, everyone was a little regretful and sighed.

"I just need to stop him for a moment..."

The middle-aged Yuchi flashed a thought in his mind, gritted his teeth slightly, twisted his body, swam like a long snake, his palm shook, and the scabbard was already broken.

Clang~

The light of the knife was as swift as a thunderbolt, and in an instant, a ray of light that was even more dazzling than a thunderbolt burst out, tearing apart the hurricane airflow and slashing down towards Xiao Chen.

He knew in his heart that Xiao Chen had undergone a reborn change after he received the inheritance of the Martial Ancestor, and he was not necessarily an opponent.

However, all he needed was to stop him for a moment. After that, the princess Zhao Liner and a group of royal worshipers caught up, and Xiao Chen was doomed!

Therefore, as soon as he makes a move, it is the peerless martial arts handed down by the ancestors, drawing the sword and slashing!

Xiao Chen's expression changed slightly, and he recognized this.

Drawing a sword is an extremely powerful martial skill. Although there is only one sword, its power seems to have no upper limit, and it becomes infinitely stronger with the strength of a person's will.

Although this middle-aged man's cultivation base is average, but this style of drawing a knife is already worthy of entering the door!

Even he dare not underestimate the power!

"Drink!"

He shouted hot and cold, and the force of the split palm was instantly shocked, and it fluctuated like a tide, like a wave of waves, and wanted to shoot the knife light!

clang clang~~~

The knife light and palm force made a terrifying sound like a metal symphony, but they split Xiao Chen's empty palm force!

However, encountering this obstacle, although the power of the split palm dissipated, the power of the drawn sword has also disappeared.

Dang bang~

And Xiao Chen naturally wouldn't let this opportunity go. He grabbed his five fingers in an instant, and only the **** in the middle of the meal were raised together, and the invisible finger force passed down by the ancestors of the martial arts shattered the long knife!

However, after this moment of blocking, Zhao Lin'er, who was behind her, had already caught up, and she blasted away with the same slashing palm force!

That Zhao Liner's cultivation level is even higher than that of Xiao Chen, and the power of this splitting palm is even more powerful.

"Zhao Lin'er!"

Xiao Chen gritted his teeth, and while kicking the middle-aged man named Yuchi into the air, he resisted the splitting palm force.

boom!

The whole person was blown away like a straw, breaking several big trees on the side of the road, and a mouthful of blood spurted out:

"You wait for me!"

However, with this palm force, his figure speeded up again, and he was about to run away again.

"This is!"

At this moment, a huge sense of crisis rose up in Xiao Chen's heart, his scalp was numb, and his leaping figure couldn't help but froze, and fell in front of the tea shop:

"Romantic Swordsman!"

The hair on Xiao Chen's body exploded, and as soon as he looked back, he saw a flash of cold light!

The flying knife only had a flash of cold light after the shot, and there was not even the slightest sound of breaking the air. It was silent but as fast as lightning, making people unpredictable!

It is the stunt of Li Xunhuan, the disciple of the Martial Ancestor, who has been passed down through the ages!

Xiao Li Feidao, a true example!

Xiao Chen only felt that everything between heaven and earth did not exist. At the last moment, he finally saw the ordinary knife, and behind Zhao Liner, a middle-aged man with an indifferent expression, but it was too late.

He could even feel the constant tingling between his eyebrows, and it was too late to stop him!

"Romantic Swordsman......."

At this moment, a sigh sounded in Xiao Chen's ears, with a touch of nostalgia and melancholy.

For a moment, the void was still for a moment, and everyone at UU Reading www.uukanshu.com was infected by this sigh, and a sense of melancholy rose in their hearts, and all kinds of thoughts dimmed.

Even the flying knife seemed to be attacked by this sigh, and with a slight shake, it fell to the ground.

Dang bang~

The sound of the flying knife landing startled everyone.

For a time, everyone's color changed, and their hearts were tense.

Just a sigh not only affected their mood, but even Xiao Li Feidao was blocked!

Such strength is simply terrifying!

"call!"

Xiao Chen let out a slight breath, and cold sweat dripped from the back of his forehead.

He is only weak now, and even if his heart is firm, it is impossible to deal with it calmly in the situation where he almost died.

For a time, I only felt sweating like pulp and my heart was beating like a drum.

"Humph!"

At this time, behind Zhao Lin'er, an indifferent old man suddenly stepped out and shouted coldly, "A person who hides his head and shows his tail, dare to stop my royal family from chasing and rebellious?"

At this time, the old man's face was extremely ugly, and there was a little cold light flashing between his fingers.

He is the elder of the Flying Sabre Sect, the top expert in the world, the one-handed flying sword technique, and even the peerless expert who is on the verge of being broken does not dare to neglect.

Xiao Li Feidao, a true example!

The myth that has been circulating for thousands of years is ended in his hands!

If he doesn't earn this face back, he will be nailed to the pillar of shame for the rest of his life!

At this moment, even though he knew that the mysterious master had extraordinary strength, he had absolutely no idea of ​​backing down.

"Elder Zhang!"

Zhao Lin'er's complexion changed, and just as she was about to speak, she saw the old man in front of him, trembling, fell to the ground softly, and disappeared without a trace.

"It is passed down from generation to generation that those who slander the Buddha will enter Wujie, and those who humiliate me are the same!"

In the tea shop, Gu Shaoshang's calm voice came out slowly.