Thunder Martial

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Two figures appeared from the horizon, very fast, within a few breaths, they arrived at this place and descended from the sky.

After everyone saw one of them clearly, they couldn't help being stunned. Among them was a monk with a bald head and a monk's robe.

The chaotic place is indeed chaotic enough, there are people from all walks of life, and now even monks have appeared, and everyone subconsciously guesses whether there will be Taoist nuns.

But the crowd did not show any underestimation just because the other party was bald. The one with the monk was a late-stage Yu Kong with small eyes and occasional cold flashes. The two came together, and there was no distinction between them. Points, obviously equal, this monk is not simple.

"At Xiamuhei, I pay my respects to the two adults." The man in the black robe saluted respectfully.

"My lord." The others followed suit and were very respectful.

"Not bad, there are so many people, um, very good, very good." The strong man in the later stage of Yukong nodded with satisfaction, and inadvertently glanced at Zi Chen who was maverick beside him.

Everyone bows down to salute, but Zichen is fine, it's fine if he doesn't salute, and he looks at this side with a half-smile.

The strong man in the later stage was startled for a moment, and his expression was immediately dissatisfied.

"You're not polite when you see your lord." Mu Hei's face changed after seeing it, and he scolded directly.

Others don't know the identities of the two, but he is very clear about it, neither of them is good.

Let me talk about Lord Tuo Ao first, he is the seventh head of Yelangzhai. He has many strong fighters under him, with powerful combat power and a good reputation, and his methods are cruel and murderous. Few people dare to provoke him. He once slaughtered in one day Hundreds of monks.

And this monk, although it looks like he is in the early stage of Yukong, but his combat power is frightening. When the opponent appeared two years ago, he was only in the early stage of Yukong, and he refused to obey the control of the eighth master. He died and became the current eighth master, which caused a huge sensation.

Now that a mere barbarian dares to show off in front of the two masters, he is courting death.

"My lords, I'm really sorry, this is a barbarian who doesn't know the rules." Mu Hei hurriedly apologized and explained, not because of Zi Chen, but because he was afraid that he would be implicated.

And the other twenty or so Yukong also glanced at Zi Chen stealthily, with a strong sense of ridicule and disdain in their eyes.

"Barbarians.

"Tuo Ao was startled for a moment, then relieved, and said: "No wonder he is so different, he is a barbarian who does not know the heights of the heavens and the depths of the earth, and it is understandable if he has no rules. "

After saying that, Tuo Ao glanced at the monk, and said with a smile: "Master Shan, it seems that I come from the same place as you, and it seems that we met by fate. Anyway, you only have one quota this time, why don't you ask him."

The monk didn't open his mouth, nor did he look at Zichen, but looked at the twenty or so Yukong in front, with a faint golden light in his eyes, as if he was picking the right candidate.

Turning his eyes away from the monk, Tuo Ao had a touch of disdain at the corner of his mouth, and said, "Let me introduce you."

He pointed to the monk and said, "This is the eighth head of Yelang Village, Master Shan."

"Greetings to Master Shan." The group saluted again, very respectfully.

Tuo Ao nodded in satisfaction, "This time, Master Shan and I will jointly select candidates. Although Master Shan has only one quota, he has the right to choose first. He will choose the real elites, so you should feel honored. As for the rest, follow me, my name is Tuo Ao, the seventh master."

After finishing speaking, everyone saluted Tuo Ao again, of course Zi Chen was not included.

The monk's eyes flickered, and he sized up the twenty or so Yukong, as if it was difficult to make a decision.

"Lord Tuoao, we came together, we really don't want to be separated, and we are not elites, we hope to follow Master Tuoao." At this moment, the young man spoke.

"That's right, we're together, and we're not elites. I hope Master Tuoao will take us in. We really don't want to separate."

The others also nodded and spoke one after another.

Tuo Ao was overjoyed in his heart, and secretly said that these people are on the way, and they are indeed not comparable to barbarians, but on the surface they are embarrassed: "This is not good, after all, Master Shan was the first to choose, and the rules cannot be broken."

"My lord, isn't it just to pick an elite and strong man? We have a ready-made one here. Seeing that this man doesn't salute the two adults, he has the arrogance of an elite and strong man. He must be the elite that Master Shan is looking for. " said the young man.

"That's right, that's right. This man is a handsome man with a magnificent appearance. No matter how you look at it, he looks like an elite and strong man."

The people who were barbarians before were talking one by one now, wishing to praise Zichen to the sky.

"Well, it makes sense." Tuo Ao heard this, nodded solemnly, and said: "Although the barbarian land is full of uncivilized barbarians, there are also real strong people. Master Shan is one, and there have been two in the past two years." This made Lu Tong suffer a lot."

"Moreover, it has always been reported recently that the barbarians are showing their power in the turbulent place. This young man can break through to the spirit realm at a young age. He is imposing, heroic, and mighty. He must be a warrior If you are a powerful person, Master Shan should not refuse you."

"That's right, I hope Master Shan doesn't refuse." The others also spoke in unison.

The monk's expression was indifferent, and he couldn't see any joy from it. He asked plainly: "Are you really not considering going to the Eighth Brigade with me?"

Although the words were indifferent, everyone could hear the unwillingness in his heart.

"Master Shan, we intend to go there, but there is too much gap with the elites. We think this man is the real elite candidate, and he comes from the same barbarian land as Master Shan, so it can be said to be destined." Young The man looked embarrassed on the surface, but his eyes were full of jokes.

After hearing that Master Shan came from a barbarian land, he felt contemptuous in his heart, and even more disdainful of this so-called eighth brigade.

"Of course, if Master Shan is in trouble, he can also choose from here. It is also possible that there will be a future elite powerhouse here." The young man pointed to the side, where there are some monks in the True Yuan Realm that no one cares about.

The good and evil monk smiled indifferently, and looked at Tuo Ao again, who had a playful face, waiting for him to watch a good show.

"Hehe, Zichen, a heavenly fighter with unparalleled combat power, breaking through to Yukong, naturally broke through Yukong's invincible hand, and no one cares about it." The monk was chuckling in his heart, he had seen Zichen a long time ago, and even two People also communicate with each other.

They were playing with the monk, saying that Zichen was an elite and strong man, but they didn't know that the two of them were old, and they had been communicating with each other before. They were playing with the two of them, so they were watching a group of monkeys frolicking.

Not to mention a few Yukong, even Tuo Ao in front of Zichen is still not enough to look at.

"Dead monk, are you sure there are no rules here." Zi Chen transmitted the voice again.

"The only rule is to rob, whoever is not comfortable robbing, you can rob women, rob resources, rob everything." The monk also secretly transmitted voice.

"You obscene monk, you still rob women."

Scanning around, everyone's joking expressions can be seen in full view, the monk wondered: "Then if this is the case, I will refrain from doing it."

"Haha, Master Shan, it is the master's luck to get this elite and strong man, so he should be caught."

"That's right, such an elite and strong man can be said to be rare, Master Shan must not miss it." Everyone joked and laughed.

"That's right. Buddhism pays attention to cause and effect, and pays attention to the fate of Buddha. When we meet, we are destined to meet each other. The poor monk agreed." The monk clasped his hands together and recited the Buddha's name, but he laughed a lot.

If a barbarian can be an elite strongman, then there will be no elite strongman in this world. This monk is also blind, and everyone will believe even a few words.

"Elite and strong, would you like to go with me to the Eighth Brigade." The monk turned around, looked at Zi Chen and said, with a smile in his eyes.

"I would like to go with Da Shi." Zi Chen also smiled.

The two looked at each other, everything was silent.

"Haha, he really is an elite and strong man, this attitude makes me laugh so hard."

"That's right, what an elite powerhouse haha."

All around, everyone couldn't bear it any longer, and all of them burst out laughing.

Tuo Ao also laughed loudly, and said: "Okay, you all come with me. From now on, you will be members of the Seventh Brigade. When you see people from the Eighth Brigade, you must get close to each other."

"Yes, my lord." Everyone answered in unison.

"My lord, I have one more question." The young man said suddenly.

"Say it."

"I want to ask, now that we join the seventh team, are we not protected by the rules here?" After the young man finished speaking, he glanced coldly at Zi Chen.

Tuo Ao swept his eyes and understood what was going on. He was very satisfied in his heart, nodded, and said: "That's right, your life and death are only in your hands, and any conflicts can be resolved here."

"Okay, thank you sir." After the young man finished speaking, he turned to Zi Chen and said, "Elite powerhouses, come and settle our grievances."

After finishing speaking, he walked towards Zi Chen with a bad expression.

"What grievances do we have?" Zi Chen swept towards several people.

"Hmph, what do you think." Twenty or so Yukong came forward with a huff and surrounded Zichen.

The monk stood aside without saying a word.

Looking at the twenty or so menacing men, Zi Chen looked very nervous, hugged the demon monkey in his arms even tighter, and asked the monk for help, "Master, help me."

"Amitabha, after leaving this place, life and death are determined by fate, and poor monks can't help you." The monk clasped his hands together, and the treasure looked solemn.

His voice fell, and he laughed again.

"Now, no one can protect you, even if you hand over the broken monkey, it will be too late."

"You still dare to contradict me, today I have to smash your mouth."

"Damn barbarian, you really think of you as an elite, let's see how I ravage you today."

Several people had bad expressions and forced towards Zi Chen.

"Shua."

Without saying a word, Zi Chen turned around and left, the speed was not slow.

"Oh, this barbarian, he ran away."

"Chase."

More than 20 people rose into the air one after another and chased after Zi Chen.

They were not slow, and quickly caught up with Zi Chen.

Immediately afterwards, there was a fierce battle, Zi Chen was completely defeated, he was knocked into the air in two or three hits, and the magic ape in his arms was also snatched away.

"Slapped his face swollen to me, I really think of myself as an elite powerhouse." The young man said very proudly.

"boom."

But before everyone stepped forward to make a move, a terrifying aura suddenly appeared in the sky.