It was no accident that Hu Xiuwu met two people from the Truth-Seeking Society during the primary election. Today's Truth-Seeking Society was formed by the merger of the three former Yanwu Hall, Natural Sect, and Huangmen, and Yi Qiliu.
Regardless of the high-level combat power, the prestige and influence of the sect,
In terms of the number of members within the sect, there really is no sect in the world that can compare with the Qiuzhen Society. Even Hu once complained to Wang Kaixuan and Hu Xiuwu when drinking at home, saying that they were the forces of the Qiuzhen Society. It spread to Sijiu City and caused him a lot of trouble.
But the superiors asked him to turn a blind eye as long as it did not affect society, which made him very angry.
However, Hu Xiuwu had no ill feelings towards these four families, and even sympathized with them.
Although the four families of Natural Sect and Yanwu Hall had once besieged Zhang Huaiyi, those four families had exhausted all the masters of the older generation in the sect. In the end, the old man's skin was not even scratched. Isn't that pitiful?
What kind of game is Baxian Mountain? It's the old man's fishing game.
They all thought that the old man was an old and sick tiger who was living outside, and his majesty was no longer strong, so a pack of wolves surrounded him and wanted to tear off a piece of the tiger's flesh to nourish themselves.
As a result, the old man is not a sick tiger. It is an old Tiger tank. Even if it is in disrepair, it will be a group of people to deal with greedy wolves. But even if the wolves have broken their teeth, they can't even think of breaking him. Defend.
This time, the Luotian Dajiao Truth-Seeking Association also sent out many disciples, hoping to make the name of the Truth-Seeking Association known and increase its prestige.
It's a pity that the truth-seeking association's plan this time may not be successful.
There are many outstanding contestants participating in the Luotian Festival this time. As far as Hu Xiuwu knows, Zhang Lingyu, Zhang Chulan, Hong Bin, Zhuge Qing, Lu Linglong, the Feng family siblings, Shan Shitong, he also saw Wang Ye before, Among these people, there is one person who is easy to get along with.
Hu Xiuwu sympathized with the Truth-Seeking Society's luck, and then he raised his hand to block Hu Jie's heavy hammer-like punch. He raised his eyes in a false tone, calmly as if he was dealing with a naughty kid:
"That's rude of you. Didn't you see that I was thinking about something?"
When he was recalling the past, the two disciples of the Qiuzhenhui who were good at Tongbei Quan and Yanwu Quan were forced to break their arms and limbs by Hu Jie and fainted from the pain. Hu Jie's moves were simple and powerful, relying entirely on his own cultivation that was far superior to the two of them to overpower others.
Hu Jie's true energy is indeed deeper than those two people, but compared with him, it is like a stream or a river, there is no comparison.
Seeing that Hu Xiuwu blocked his attack easily, he was as relaxed as an adult pretending to be playing with a child, not even willing to deal with it.
Hu Jie felt great hatred in his heart:
M, who is being rude!
Hu Jie wanted to pull his hand back, but he felt as if his right fist was clamped by a vise, unable to move.
Looking at Hu Jie who looked like a grinning wild dog in front of him, Hu Xiuwu suddenly felt bored.
Moreover, Hu Jie's true energy was so mixed that it looked like he had not cultivated it himself, and he did not know if he had used some quick trick.
Hu Xiuwu shook his head. He also wanted to see Dongxiangzhuang's craftsmanship. Unexpectedly, this Hu Jie was still a young master who could only use brute force and had no knowledge or skills.
"Ahhhh!"
Hu Xiuwu's face was full of regret, which immediately angered Hu Jie.
Hu Jie had been toyed with by the Four Mad Men and had already become defensive. When he was provoked by Hu Xiuwu, his eyes turned red like a gambler who had lost all his fortune. He gathered all his strength with murderous intent and hit Hu Jie with his left palm like a cannonball. Xiu Wu's heart was completely focused on killing Hu Xiu Wu, and he completely forgot that he was still in the ring.
bump! The palms of flesh collided, and the diffused momentum made people feel like two galloping horses collided together, creating strong winds and blowing the hems of their clothes back.
However, seeing Hu Jie staring with bloodshot eyes, blue veins bulging out, and his cheeks twitching, Hu Xiuwu, on the other hand, was calm and unmoved.
The two have different cultivation bases, and they judge each other with superiority.
Hu Xiuwu locked Hu Jie's pulse gate and wanted him to admit defeat.
But Hu Jie fell into a state of madness. Even though the veins in his hands were locked, he still stared wide-eyed and grinned like a mad dog, as if Hu Xiuwu was his father-killing enemy and kept pushing forward to bite him. Hu Xiuwu was still howling:
"Why am I not your opponent? Kill you! Kill you!"
Locking the pulse gate, Hu Xiuwu, who was also passive, took Hu Jie's pulse, but found that his twelve meridians were in chaos and numb, and there were several different kinds of true energy entrenched on the meridians, stirring up his emotions. Hu Jie was already upset at this time. The devil has entered my mind and I can no longer control myself.
He needs to light a fire and calm down!
Teng!
Hu Xiuwu's hands ignited Tushita fire, and it spread from his hands to Hu Jie's body, burning up all the messy Qi entrenched in his twelve meridians.
But in the eyes of outsiders, it was the golden fire that ignited in Hu Xiuwu's hand, and it stuck to the back of Hu Jie's wrist. It was like encountering solid fuel, instantly turning Hu Jie into a human-shaped torch, but Hu Jie still... In the fire, the wailing continues.
This frightened the surrounding audience. The Taoist priest from Longhu Mountain in the audience was also young. He was only in his thirties or forties. He had never seen Tusitahuo. He really thought that Hu Xiuwu had done something to Hu Jie.
Then his body ignited with golden light, and he jumped into the arena, holding a big red portable fire extinguisher in his hand, and ran towards the two of them, while shouting sharply:
"Hu Xiuwu! This is the arena for the Luotian Dajiao, no one is allowed to hurt anyone's life!"
As soon as he finished shouting, he rushed in front of the two of them, pulled the safety catch, pointed the gun at Hu Jie and was about to fire.
The white powder in the sky sprayed towards the two of them. Hu Xiuwu used his hand as a sword and waved out a sword wind, forcing the flour-like powder back, making the Taoist priest from Longhu Mountain covered with dust, as if he was taking advantage of the opportunity. Without the parents paying attention, a child sneaks into the kitchen to play with flour bags.
"Taoist priest, don't get me wrong, Tushita fire does not harm the physical body."
After the Tushita Fire naturally burned out, Hu Xiuwu let go of Hu Jie. Hu Jie fell to his knees in despair, but he was indeed uninjured.
Hu Xiuwu was very interested in the fire extinguisher held by the Taoist Priest: "Taoist Priest, where did you get the fire extinguisher?"
"There is a law that requires fire extinguishers in large-scale densely populated places... Oh, you are not..."
The Taoist priest said something dryly with his head covered with white ashes, and then realized his responsibility.
"Ahem, Hu Jie, are you okay? Do you still want to continue?"
If I had known this, why would I have come here and been covered in ashes.
The golden light curse was dispersed and all the white ash was blown away, but the Taoist Master was still in the abdomen.
Hu Jie, who was kneeling down on the ground blankly with empty eyes, suddenly contracted. The suppressed memories and emotions suddenly came to his heart. He recalled what happened a few days ago, and his five sense memories suddenly surged. came to mind.
The taste of rusty iron in his mouth, the corpse in the pool of blood, and his father's last words echoing in his ears.
"I killed my father! I killed my father with my own hands. No, no, I didn't kill him. It was Si Zhang Kuang who killed him. They killed him."
"I didn't kill him, no!"
Hu Jie collapsed on the ground and danced wildly with his hands around like a madman, just like a madman, but the information revealed in his words made people look at him.
Hu Xiuwu knocked out Hu Jie with a knife, and said to the referee who also had a serious face: "Brother, you should take this person to Tianshi and others first."
"Well, leave it to me."
The referee also heard Hu Jie's shouting. Although he didn't know whether it was true or not, it involved the death of the owner of Dongxiang Village and the complete news, so he still had to report it to the Heavenly Master, who would decide whether to inform everyone. Pass.
"The winner of B Koi is Hu Xiuwu!"
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