Master Xuanming's background was exposed in a few words.
"Haha..." Master Xuanming laughed wildly, the sound wave rolling like a tide, causing ripples in the air. Tang Xiaotian and others were shocked and turned pale and horrified.
"Zhenren Zhang, Mr. Zhang, I will destroy him this time when I come out and slaughter all the Zhen Wuzong!" Master Xuanming did not hide his tyranny and hatred for Zhenren Zhang at all.
"It's just you?" Bai Yunfei sneered, "A bereaved dog is just trying to survive. If you dare to jump out, my master can kill you once, but he can kill you a second time!"
"Master? Are you a disciple of Zhang Laodao?" Master Xuanming was surprised. "I didn't expect that old guy to accept such a young disciple. Very good, very good. Today I will beat you to death first. Take some care. Interest!"
His face was slightly distorted, his hands danced, cold air spurted out, stirring up the wind and clouds, and the surrounding ground was covered with frost.
"The true meaning of ice, the realm of the Grand Master!" Bai Yunfei's expression changed, "I didn't expect that a devil like you would achieve the position of Grand Master."
Grandmaster?
As soon as these three words came out, everyone watching the battle changed their expressions.
The highest achievement in martial arts is the realm of Grand Master. How many of them are there in the world?
Each statue is in charge of one area, making the imperial power jealous and no one dares to offend them.
Jiang Ming listened silently.
In just a few words, you can understand the past.
As for the Grand Master? He has long understood that it is just a matter of comprehending the artistic conception in the realm of the master. In the main world, he is a quasi-fourth level martial arts expert.
In the main world, the fourth level of martial arts is also called a master, which is far beyond the comparison of the masters here.
The fourth level of martial arts is to comprehend an artistic conception and liquefy the true energy at the same time. Only when both are satisfied can one enter the fourth level of martial arts. Only one of them can be obtained, which is the fourth level of martial arts.
But in this world, taking half a step after the peak of a master means comprehending the artistic conception and becoming a great master.
But for some reason, I have never heard of the liquefaction of true energy.
"Yes, I am the great master!" Master Xuanming calmed down his madness and spit out a mouthful of white mist. He put his hands behind his back and raised his head, as if he was recalling the past. "I think back then, Zhang Laodao's disciples used the name of chivalry to fight for justice. , kill my disciples and descendants, and step on the bones of my Xuanming Sect to become famous, I hate it!"
"But Mr. Zhang is too strong, what can I do?"
"You can only plan secretly."
"I thought it would be a sure-fire battle. Nearly ten grandmasters, including several strong ones close to the grand masters, joined forces. However, it turned out to be easily broken up by Zhang Laodao."
"I was also knocked off the cliff."
"I lay in the ice and snow for ten whole days before I managed to climb into the cave. In those few years, I lived like a ghost, but luckily I persevered."
"After recovering from my injuries, I will devote myself to cultivation. I will never leave the mountain until I reach the level of a great master."
"Fortunately, the sky will not stop me. I have achieved great success, comprehended the true meaning of ice, and entered the realm of a great master."
"Haha, Grandmaster, you are really strong, too strong!"
"No, after I came out of seclusion, I traveled around to find out the news. Oh, my Xuanming Sect turned out to be a passing cloud. Standing on the wasteland of the former sect, I stayed motionless for three days: My little Mingzi, my little Yan'er, are all gone, all gone!"
"I have accumulated endless hatred, and I am preparing to find my old friends from back then, kill the Zhenwu Sect, kill Zhang Laodao, and bloodbath Zhenwu Mountain. Unexpectedly, I encountered the birth of the Shaoyang Sutra and the Shaoyin Sutra, haha, God Treat me well."
"With these two scriptures, I will definitely become stronger, and I will have greater confidence in the bloodbath of Zhenwu Sect."
Master Xuan Ming revealed his old background.
Obviously, he didn't care about the world's opinions at all, and at the same time he was venting the hatred in his heart.
It even announced that he was coming for revenge.
"Little baby, now that you know my origins, you ask me, do I think it's beautiful? Is it natural that I want it to be beautiful?" Master Xuan Ming looked at Jiang Ming.
There was a collective silence all around.
You can tell, this is a big devil.
The devil in the Grand Master realm.
But so what?
Even Bai Yunfei, who looked ugly, did not dare to continue shouting.
"You are ugly, but you think you are really beautiful!" Jiang Ming sneered, "Do you want my trophy? Then come up with the equivalent skill, otherwise, the king of heaven is here, see if you can Take one from me?"
"Little guy, you are so crazy. Do you really think you can compete with the big master by killing a few small masters?" Master Xuanming shook his head and laughed.
"Can a great master be invincible in the world?" Jiang Ming shook his head, "I don't believe it!"
"What a disbeliever!" Master Xuan Ming took a step forward with great power, a strong chill, and the surrounding temperature dropped rapidly. "I like arrogant little guys like you the most. Killing them will be extremely delicious."
But at this moment, he turned his head, looked to the other side, and said coldly: "My familiar breath doesn't come out yet?"
His shout was like a cold wave erupting, making all the spectators in that direction tremble and retreat, only to reveal one person.
This man was wearing a hooded robe, and he was tightly wrapped in it, even his face was hidden in the hood.
"Brother Xuanming, I didn't expect that you survived the catastrophe and achieved the status of a great master. It's gratifying and congratulatory. It's really gratifying and congratulatory!" The man lifted his hood, revealing an old man with gray hair. When he came over He cupped his hands and smiled at Master Xuanming.
"It turns out it's you Situ Ming." Master Xuanming immediately recognized the other person and couldn't help but said, "You're not dead."
"When Zhang Laodao went up the mountain, I escaped a disaster while I was out. When I returned to the mountain, it was devastated and the rocks were bleeding!" Situ Ming sighed with emotion and then said hatefully, "For so many years, I have been trying every means to kill him. He, it’s a pity, he is too strong, so strong that I can’t even think of revenge, I can only wait for him to die of old age.”
"If he dies of old age, you will also die of depression." Master Xuanming snorted coldly and looked to the other side, "Aren't you coming out yet?"
"The Divine Fist Sect weighs two ounces!" A middle-aged man walked out of the crowd, followed by several people behind him. They were all tall and muscular, and contained explosive power in their bodies.
Zhong Erliang cupped his hands and said, "I didn't expect you to be born again, Master Xuan Ming."
"Shen Fist Sect, who are you who weighs ten thousand gold?" Master Xuan Ming asked.
"His father!" Situ Ming said.
"He who weighed ten thousand gold actually died? Haha, this is a revelation." Master Xuanming laughed, but said strangely, "He weighed ten thousand gold, but he gave his son a name of Erliang. It's interesting. It's really interesting. .”
Chong Erliang showed an angry look.
Master Xuan Ming paid no attention to it, scanned around it again, and then hummed: "There are still a few little shrimps who are not qualified to come in front of me, forget it!"
Finally, he looked at Situ Ming and said indifferently: "You should have come here for the scriptures. Now that you are here and you have been touched by me, you can't stay out of it. You choose to kill this kid Jiang Ming or Zhong Erliang." "
"I knew something was wrong after I was exposed by you." Situ Ming said helplessly, "Jiang Ming is a man of amazing talent and beauty, I'm not sure; Zhong Erliang specializes in physical training and is the master of the Shen Fist Sect. I I’m even less sure. Brother Xuanming, aren’t you asking me to die?”
Master Xuanming just looked at him indifferently.
"I choose heavy two liang!" Situ Ming smiled bitterly. He knew that he had to take action today.
This is an attitude and a stance.
