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The blue sky is like a wash, there are no clouds in the sky, the hot sun hangs high, and the hot sun sheds, scorching the land of Xizhou.

"Dare to **** the skills of our Wufeng clan, **** it!"

"Hahaha, Wufeng Clan, you destroyed our Zilong Peak at that time. I didn't expect our Zilong Peak to leave a pulse. Tell you the truth. I joined the Taiyi Holy Palace to practice and return, just for revenge. I want you to Wufeng Clan **** may not rest in peace!

Amidst the wilderness of the mountains, more than a dozen warriors in uniforms are teaming up to hunt down a young man with short hair.

The young man with short hair was dressed in a strong outfit, and there was a deep knife mark on his right face. A pair of eyes flashed like a viper, and he laughed with his head up.

Under the joint pursuit of dozens of warriors, his situation is not good, but he is full of madness and a desperate posture.

"Huh, it's up to you, and you want our Wufeng family to be uncomfortable?"

"Young man, you can't look at yourself too much. Among the major forces in Xizhou, our Wufeng family is enough to be ranked first. For you, it is a behemoth. You do this, but the scorpion shakes the tree!"

"As for what **** you join, Tai Yi Sheng Gong, in the four states of southeast and northwest, the old man has never heard of it. After sending you to the road, our Wufeng tribe will also go hand in hand and destroy this sect!"

Among the dozen warriors, an old man flew out of the air.

His breath was violent and powerful, and he directly displayed his combat skills. The terrifying heaven and earth vitality suddenly came together. The wind screamed and the palms were huge. It was like a **** was going to kill him.

"This old guy actually has Zhenwu physique!"

The short-haired youth was taken aback. He was restrained by other warriors, and he was injured. He hurriedly defended to resist this palm, but he was stunned by the terrible power, spitting blood and flying back, wounded and injured. .

"hateful!"

"hateful!"

"If I can get Zhenwu baptism and get Zhenwu physique, I have a chance to contend with the Wufeng clan and avenge my father, mother or uncle!"

The young man's face of resentment was full of unwillingness.

His crazy practice, although it is of ordinary physique, but by virtue of strong perseverance and cultivation of the Taiyi Holy Palace, he already has the strength close to the title of Emperor Wu, ranking 50th in the Xizhou Real Dragon List, and it really shakes the party. .

However, this is still not enough.

Without the strength of the top ten in the real dragon list, it is impossible for the Wufeng tribe to hurt their bones.

The Wufeng tribe is indeed a behemoth in Xizhou, and it is indeed much stronger than the denomination he joined, Taiyi Sheng Palace.

"The old man did accept Zhenwu baptism decades ago. Although he only has one-fifth of Zhenwu's physique, he is also a real title of Emperor Wu. It is easy to kill you!"

"Come to death!"

The old man smiled coldly, his palms into claws, and grabbed the young man with short hair.

"Am I going to die today..."

"Master, I'm sorry, Tu'er disappointed you, I hope the Holy Palace will not be implicated because of me." There was a trace of despair on the face of the young man with short hair.

He was chased down all the way, and it is a miracle to be able to persevere until now. He was seriously injured and there was no hope of escape.

Rumble!

At this moment, the sky suddenly darkened, and a tyrannical atmosphere swept through, leaving the Wufeng Wushu and the short-haired youth stunned.

They looked up and saw that in the air, ten heads appeared huge, like hills, with a horn on their heads, a beast like an eagle instead of an eagle. Their spread wings covered the sky and set off a storm. .

"This is a unicorn, an imperial beast, and its flying speed is very fast. It is rare in Xizhou and is very precious. Only the pure Yangmeng can be reared. The unicorn is their exclusive mount."

"Oh my god, this is the pure Yangmeng League, there must be a big man coming, come back!"

The old man of the Wufeng tribe shuddered fiercely, then his expression changed into a big roar, and he went back crazy, wherever he could kill the short-haired young man.

The Wufeng tribe is certainly strong in Xizhou, but there are many more powerful forces than the Wufeng tribe, such as the pure Yangmeng in Xizhou enough to rank in the top three.

If the Wufeng tribe is a stream, then the Pure Yang Meng is an unfathomable sea, and there is no comparison at all.

It happened in Xizhou. A force comparable to their windless clan recklessly ran into the giants of the Pure Yang League, and they disappeared the next day.

"Pure Yang League!"

The young man with short hair looked at ten ten-horned eagles in mid-air, his heart trembling fiercely.

He could hardly imagine how powerful the Pure Yang League that the Wufeng tribe retreated was, at least much more powerful than his denomination, Tai Yi Sheng Palace.

Vaguely, he saw a figure standing on the back of the ten-headed eagle, and the color of worship flashed in his eyes.

This is the real big man!

If he can reach this level, it would be too easy to seek revenge from the Wufeng tribe.

"Unfortunately... the big guys of the Pure Yang League must just pass by. Once they leave, I will still be killed by these guys."

The young man with short hair glanced. Although he retreated, the Wufeng clan warrior who blocked his retreat was full of despair.

"If I heard correctly, you will destroy the Taiyi Holy Palace?"

At this moment, the ten-headed eagles stopped together, and from above the unicorn at the front, a young man in a black robe looked coldly at the old man of the Wufeng tribe.

"This"

The old man of the windless family shivered fiercely, and a strong sense of crisis swept across the body.

Because this young man looks so young, the warriors on the unicorn all around are very respectful and clearly have a high status.

He couldn't think of killing him. When did he provoke the young man?

"Brother Xiao, it seems that you are very interested in the power of Taiyi Holy Palace."

"I sent the order back to the headquarters of the Pure Yang League, and directly destroyed the powerless wind clan of this old man's power. So why bother God, or our business matters."

A light laughter sounded, moving the old man's gaze to the figure in silver robe standing side by side with the young black robe.

boom!

At this moment, the old man's pupils shrank and his mind roared, as if he had been struck by lightning.

"The Peerless Genius ranked first in the Real Dragon List, Shen...Shen Tu!"

"It's not wrong, it's really him. The old man had seen him from afar, but he didn't expect that he turned out to be a warrior of the Pure Yang League." The old man was completely stunned.

He could see that Shen Tu's attitude towards the black-robed youth was a gesture of equality and intersection.

Who is this young man in black robe?

Like the old man's reaction, the young man with short hair was dull.