Chapter 27, You are hurting me

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Wangjing City.

A large number of people from all walks of life gathered at the city gate.

They come from all sects and sects, including those from all walks of life and various sects.

Magic gate.

right way.

Wulin League.

Come together.

"These people came together..."

Xue Bailu was drinking wine on the eaves while watching the martial arts people coming and going by the city gate.

Many of them are well-known experts, and they are well-known in the martial arts world in the north.

At this time, a woman with her face covered in red clothes said lightly next to Xue Bailu.

"Aren't you going to fight?"

Xue Bailu spoke righteously and said loudly.

"I am loyal to the leader of the alliance, Zhao Wuliang, and God can tell me from this. How could I snatch the Blood Demon Sword and the Infinite Demon Sword that can restrain the alliance leader?"

"Really?" The woman with her face hidden in red clothes said calmly: "Your village owner was beaten by Zhao Wuliang and had to go into solitary confinement..."

"That's because my father overestimated his capabilities and challenged the alliance leader." Xue Bailu shook his head, but his eyes were dim.

He went into seclusion with the intention of breaking through the secrets of martial arts... but the result was the same as most people who went into seclusion in the past.

"You and I, there is no need for this. I will not go to Alliance Leader Zhao to report your careless remarks."

The woman in red clothes laughed when she heard this.

"I have decided on the Blood Demon Sword and the Infinite Demon Sword. If you, the righteous ones, don't rebel against Zhao Wuliang, we, the demonic ones, will do it... You hypocrites are the most duplicitous ones, aren't you?"

"ha...."

Xue Bailu paused and said.

"Qiu Yuehan, an old friend of mine said it well. Fishing requires patience, but also...making a nest? Hmm...that's an interesting statement."

"You want to say that this time there is something wrong with the Qishan Sword Sect?" Qiu Yuehan, a woman in red, said: "Today eight demon giants from the north gathered here, and you also have people in the righteous martial arts to help you, why not work together to do something big?"

There is something strange about this matter.

so what? It’s not like no one can guess.

However, some people will take advantage of it.

Since you, Zhao Wuliang, want to defeat us all, we can also fight together. Can you defeat all the heroes in the world by yourself?

At this time, Xue Bailu didn't expect it either.

The Demon Cult has actually united.

He laughed at himself.

"Ha, the demon sect can still unite, this is the right way of martial arts..."

"So, are you coming?" Qiu Yuehan approached Xue Bailu and said with a squinted smile: "Why don't you just stop here at Birdian Dao Villa? Why don't you enter my holy gate and be free and don't worry about hypocritical benevolence and righteousness... ..You people who are self-righteous, what you do is no different from our demon sect."

The fragrant wind blew on Xue Bailu's face.

Xue Bailu said after a moment of silence without any precautions.

"If I were just a swordsman, I would definitely not forget the chivalrous spirit...but I am still the second owner of Tiandao Villa."

"Ha... If you had been so stubborn when your father broke us up, maybe the result would have been different?" Qiu Yuehan said lightly.

Xue Bailu was silent.

But not much to say...

This time, the giants of the Demon Sect besieged Zhao Wuliang.

He also decided to sit back and watch.

....

When everyone has their own agenda in this knife appraisal conference...

"Comrades."

"But I am so disappointed. Could it be that this alliance leader is so unbearable that you want to rebel against me regardless of your life?"

At this time, a middle-aged man with white hair on his temples walked out of the shadows, wearing a golden robe, which was more dazzling gold than the emperor's dragon robe.

He carries a three-foot green peak on his back and has a green ribbon around his waist.

There are men in gold and white sword robes guarding the two sides.

He is a member of the Jianshan Sect.

At the sword appraisal conference, what came out was not Riyuezhai and the Blood Demon Sword.

It's the Qishan Sword Gate, it's...

Zhao Wuliang.

"Ha, I'm calling you a hypocrite..." An extremely fat demon giant sneered: "If there was a way to restrain you, you would have hidden it long ago. How could you let it out to hold a bird-judgement knife competition? "

"You were also smart this time and gave us a chance."

"No matter how strong you are on your own, how can you be a match for the eight of us?"

Zhao Wuliang smiled slightly...

But he is confident.

The hands are spread and drooping.

Although these demon sect giants felt uneasy, they still spoke.

"Yes, he must be bluffing, don't be afraid, let's fight him!"

"right!"

The eight demon giants used their special skills.

Trying to knock down this martial arts leader...

And some righteous masters are also here waiting for the opportunity to kill Zhao Wuliang.

His martial arts are too strong.

It is so powerful that several other sects are extremely afraid of it. Even if they know that this is a scam, they cannot let Zhao Wuliang's family dominate.

The result is.

Zhao Wuliang, who always used a sword, did not use a sword...

And out of the palm.

And his palms felt like they had a huge suction force.

Firmly absorb the eight of them...

"You...are doing..."

The fat demon giant who just spoke...

Before he finished speaking, he suddenly became as thin as a withered bone.

These eight demon giants who were extremely famous on the road were all sucked into human bodies... and their pieces were scattered all over the ground.

At this time, Zhao Wuliang, who had turned white at the temples.

But he already had black hair.

"Thank you all fellow Taoists... for helping me practice."

at this time.

Zhao Wuliang rose into the air...

It's so shocking to see.

No need to borrow money...

It can stay in thin air.

"Is it... the innate realm? Can he break through the secrets of martial arts?" Xue Bailu looked at Zhao Wuliang in shock.

But soon.

Some insightful people have seen some of the reasons.

No, it’s not an innate state.

Instead, it relied on the huge amount of true energy to rise out of thin air and stay in the air.

Also....scary.

But others don't think so.

Others don't think so. Being able to rise out of thin air is the legendary innate state...

Even if he wasn't innate, his ability to defeat eight demon giants in one fell swoop was still terrifying.

"Leader Zhao, our Five Poison Sect is willing to do whatever it takes!" A haggard old man suddenly knelt down.

"Leader Zhao, you are my Dragon Vein of Destiny in the North."

"Congratulations to Alliance Leader Zhao. You have followed destiny and become the leader of the righteous path of our northern martial arts world."

"The Jianshan Sect is the common master of the world..."

"You don't have to call me Alliance Leader Zhao..." At this time, Zhao Wuliang fell from the air, put his hands behind his back, took a deep breath, and smoothed the huge amount of Qi inhaled in his body.

Even with the huge amount of Qi he had just inhaled, the act of hanging in the air just now was quite costly.

"The leader of the martial arts alliance... once five years have passed, I will no longer be the leader of the martial arts alliance." Zhao Wuliang said calmly: "I am the current leader of the alliance, and I should... lead by example."

"The person who has reached the position of leader of the martial arts alliance should be the first."

"Alliance leader..."

The people below were admonishing...

The righteous men and horses who were just on the sidelines immediately turned into Zhao Wuliang's supporters.

at this time.

Zhao Wuliang smiled slightly.

"You guys are hurting me."

Thirty-five years in the Tianqian calendar.

Zhao Wuliang, the head of the Jianshan Sect in the North, was re-elected as the leader of the martial arts alliance.

He was the first to set a precedent in the north.

Living the second life...

The leader of the martial arts alliance.