Chapter 167

The wine offering looked at Mo Daoxian and Yu Feng, and then his eyes fell on Mo Daoxian: "Taoist Lord, this is the meaning of asking him to compete with Jixia school Palace on behalf of daozong?"

"He is a disciple of an outside sect. What qualifications does he have to represent our sect?" the Taoist leader said. "I just can't see his rebellious appearance. I hope you can find someone to teach him a good lesson and let him learn to be a low-key man in the future."

Mo Daoxian didn't care what he said. After watching Mo Daoxian for a while, he looked at Xu Wuzhou and said, "I don't want to have another dispute."

"Yes!" Xu Wuzhou looked at the sacrifice and said, "then get out of the way and don't stop me from going to the bamboo garden."

Xu Wuzhou didn't want to make trouble with them at this time. He just wanted to see Qin qingmou.

"The Jixia school has its own rules. You are not a member of the Jixia school, but you can't enter the bamboo garden at will." the wine offering way.

Xu Wuzhou smiled: "when I talk to you about reason, you talk to me about rules. When I talk to you about rules, you talk about reason and don't think of disputes. Anyway, it's all your mouth. It's useless to say more. Either you kill me or I'll go to the bamboo garden by myself. I'll sweep those who stand in my way one by one."

When Xu Wuzhou spoke, he didn't wait for the sacrifice to speak. Step towards the bamboo garden.

Seeing this, Mo Daoxian sighed at the sacrifice and said, "this bastard has no rules and regulations in the Taoist school. It's still the same in Jixia school. I think you have to teach him a lesson. Our older generation is not suitable for him. But there are many disciples in Jixia school. Beat him hard and beat him to death to make him fear."

Offering wine sighed and looked at Mo Daoxian. Looking around, many disciples have surrounded.

"Then have a duel with the Taoist sect. If you can't stop others, don't say, 'outsiders can enter the bamboo garden, why can't Jixia school palace disciples enter'," the sacrifice said to many disciples.

Zhuyuan!

There are not only precious classics of Jixia school palace, but also identity. Countless disciples are proud to enter them. Those who can enter them are the leaders of Jixia school palace.

In such a place, if an outsider is allowed in. Well... The disciples of Jixia Academy lost their faces.

Suddenly, many disciples stood in the way of Zhuyuan and looked at Xu Wuzhou coldly. For the honor of Jixia school palace disciples, Xu Wuzhou must not be allowed to enter.

"I'm serious, the core disciple of Jixia school palace, learn your skills!" one disciple stood up and said.

Xu Wuzhou looked at the wine offering and said, "you should have seen my sword. Can you send such a waste to stop me?"

The wine offering looked at Xu Wuzhou and said, "I know where your resentment against Jixia school comes from, but bookish is bookish, and Jixia school is Jixia school. Everyone has their own way, just as I know severe is not your opponent, but I won't stop him."

Xu Wuzhou sneered and said, "if everyone had their own way, you wouldn't let the disciples stop me. After all... But you didn't take me seriously. If I hadn't been a disciple of Taoism, you would have thrown me out or killed me."

The sacrifice did not answer Xu Wuzhou's words.

Seeing the attitude of offering wine, Xu Wuzhou felt that he was talking nonsense. Anyway, it's the enemy. What do you say so much? Do you really think your enemy is only a bookworm?

"Please!" Xu Wuzhou said sternly.

Stern took the lead in shooting. He shot with a long gun. The spear danced and words appeared. He met the enemy with his literary and Taoist fighting skills.

Xu Wuzhou just took a look and quickly took out the long sword in his hand. He used unsophisticated fighting skills, but the sword idea was terrible.

The sword intention rushed into the night. It was extremely cold. With one sword, only a cold light flashed.

Yan Yan cut off the long gun directly in his hand. At the same time, he screamed, cut off his wrist holding the long gun directly, and the blood gushed out and landed on the grass in front of the bamboo garden.

"Ah!" grimly covered his hands and screamed.

After cutting off each other's arms, Xu Wuzhou took a few steps forward. Another disciple blocked his way.

Xu Wuzhou didn't speak and cut out his long sword again.

He doesn't want to waste time here, so Xu Wuzhou's sword shows the sword meaning of annihilating the sword. The silent sword is of great significance. Even if it is carried by a non-standard sword move, it also shows unimaginable power.

When the sword came out, another practitioner was cut off. This time, it was the other party's arm.

Xu Wuzhou cut off the other party's arm without looking. He continued to take a step forward, raised his long sword and used the sword move again.

Annihilate the sword, the meaning is cold, and the sword cuts out again.

The disciple in front of him was obviously not weak. With a roar, all the forces in his body burst out. Holding a stylus, he suddenly confronted Xu Wuzhou.

"Vulnerable!"

This disciple is very strong. In Xu Wuzhou's eyes, he is no different from those people.

When the sword was cut out, the stylus broke, and the finger holding the stylus was also cut off by Xu Wuzhou.

The three stopped Xu Wuzhou, and Xu Wuzhou cut three people, each with his hands and fingers broken. Blood dripping on the lawn, scarlet let let many people glare.

At this time, the sacrifice also said, "the means are too cruel!"

While he was talking, a light surged over several disciples, and the broken parts of these disciples returned again. Just, they all hung powerlessly. It seems intact, but it's not easy to recover.

"Cruel?" Xu Wuzhou looked at the sacrifice and said, "didn't you say that everyone has everyone's way before? Why blame me now? This is my way!"

The wine offering sighed, shook his head and said nothing.

Xu Wuzhou took a few more steps and saw another disciple stand up. He glanced at each other and couldn't help laughing: "is Jixia school just such a bag of wine and rice? If so, I think you can go directly together, so that I won't have to do it once in two steps. It's troublesome!"

One sentence made the Jixia school palace disciples glare, and the disciple standing in front of Xu Wuzhou roared: "you're not ashamed, you're just fast with a sword."

"Just fast with a sword?" Xu Wuzhou smiled. "Your confidence comes from your strength?"

He stopped Xu Wuzhou's disciple with a proud look. He was born with great power and his strength was far higher than that of the same level. This is also his confidence. He is confident that he will fall ten times at a time.

Xu Wuzhou put away his sword, looked at the other party and smashed it out with a hard punch.

No fancy, pure power burst.

A punch went out and made a loud noise. Bang with the fist of the other party.

"Click!"

The sound of broken bones sounded. The people saw the body of the disciple in front of Xu Wuzhou flying out. There were bone spurs on his fist, which were pierced out of the flesh and blood.

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