Chapter 1139: Revealing Identity



The scene was completely silent.

A group of fellow martial artists were all stunned.

It's been a rollercoaster ride.

Who could have thought that Tang Xiaobao's fighting power was so terrifying!

Ouyang Kuang, the special envoy of the ancient Fire Dragon Palace, was definitely an otherworldly master in the eyes of his fellow martial artists. With just a sweep of his palm, he killed one person and even broke a marble pillar in half.

Is this combat power good enough?

But in Tang Xiaobao's case, he could only be beaten.

First he was chased all over the sky by a stick, and then his last move was the legendary Tathagata Palm. This is so pretentious, I just want to ask, who else?!

Everyone regards Tang Xiaobao as a god!

Wang Mao had fainted and was half dead.

Ouyang Kuang had his internal energy to protect him, so he didn't die for a while, but he was dying. However, he kept his eyes wide open and was still threatening Tang Xiaobao.

Perhaps in his eyes, Tang Xiaobao was just a mortal in the secular world. How could he be compared with the Huoyun Palace, a hidden sect that had been passed down for countless years.

Tang Xiaobao looked at Wang Mao at this time and felt quite emotional.

Originally, he and Wang Mao had no deep hatred.

If Wang Mao didn't take the initiative to use the martial arts conference to deal with him, he would have forgotten about Wang Mao over time. At least, he wouldn't take the initiative to cause trouble for the other party.

But that's human nature. People say that suffering a loss is a blessing, but how many people can really do so? Taking a step back will open up a new world, but how many people can really take a step back?

Even if Wang Mao used the martial arts conference to deal with Tang Xiaobao, if he had kept a low profile and talked less nonsense on an occasion like today, he would not have ended up like this.

So many things are really the result of cause and effect, a cycle that never fails. It’s not that there is no retribution, it’s just that the time has not come yet.

Sighing, Tang Xiaobao looked at the Crazy Taoist and said with a smile, "I didn't realize you were quite ambitious. You're the leader of the martial arts world now, right?"

The crazy Taoist fell to the ground and was now supported by his two disciples. His wounds had been treated, but his face looked extremely bad. He was about to sneak away, but he was seen by Tang Xiaobao.

For a moment, the crazy Taoist looked at Tang Xiaobao with some resentment.

He had reason to be resentful.

If it weren't for Tang Xiaobao, he would have been the leader of the martial arts world now.

He is the ruler of the entire martial arts world. With the Huoyun Palace as his backing, who dares to disobey him?

But it was because of Tang Xiaobao that things had gotten to this point.

He stared at Tang Xiaobao and said coldly, "Tang Xiaobao, if I were you, I would definitely stop here."

"Why?" Tang Xiaobao asked leisurely.

The Mad Taoist sneered, "First, you're not from the martial arts world, so there's absolutely no need for you to get involved in our disputes. Second, the Fire Cloud Palace has been passed down for countless years, and there are countless masters within the palace. If you go against the Fire Cloud Palace, you're courting death, and the Fire Cloud Palace will not let you go!"

"Are you threatening me?"

Tang Xiaobao curled his lips and said, "I'm really curious. At this point, you're still so confident. You're not still thinking about being the leader of the martial arts world, are you? You're right, I'm not from the martial arts world, and I shouldn't get involved in your affairs, but didn't you invite me here today? Also, I have no grudge against you, but just because of your useless apprentice, you want to use your fellow martial artists to retaliate against me. How should I settle this account?"

The Crazy Taoist rolled his eyes and said, "We've all been deceived by Wang Mao and don't know the truth. I can apologize to you here. As long as you stop interfering in the affairs of our martial arts world, everything today can be negotiated. Tomorrow, your crew can go up the mountain to shoot! And, it won't cost a penny for rent. How about that?"

"Are you dreaming? You haven't woken up yet, have you?"

Tang Xiaobao glared at him, "Now that things have come to this, is your apology enough? Are you going to ask Huoyun Palace to seek revenge on me later?"

The crazy Taoist frowned: "What else do you want?"

Ha ha ha ha.

Tang Xiaobao suddenly burst into laughter: "Fire Cloud Palace, is it really that great?"

He turned around and asked Wanru, "Have you heard of Huoyun Palace?"

Wanru nodded: "I've heard of it."

"How strong is it?" Tang Xiaobao asked.

Wan Ru said: "A second-rate sect, not worth mentioning, we can destroy them at any time!"

"Then do you know where their sect is?"

"I don't know, but our clan leader must know."

Tang Xiaobao waved his hand and said, "I'll tell your Sect Master later to ask him to find someone to do me a favor and destroy the Fire Cloud Palace."

metropolitan?

Could it be that she also comes from an ancient sect?

All the fellow martial artists present were stunned.

Then, they quickly confirmed their guess.

Yes, Wanru’s martial arts are so superb, they must be from an ancient sect.

But Tang Xiaobao is just a celebrity. Can he control such an ancient sect?

And from Wanru's tone, the sect she belongs to is much more powerful than Huoyun Palace, and it can destroy the opponent with a wave of the hand.

Everyone thinks that Tang Xiaobao is being too arrogant.

But who would have thought that Wanru nodded obediently: "Okay, I will contact the sect tonight, and the sect leader will definitely take care of this matter."

Everyone was dumbfounded.

Is this just a joke?

Are you just pretending?

It can't be true, right?

Are you so willful that you want to destroy the Huoyun Palace?

The first one who didn't believe it was Ouyang Kuang. He sneered repeatedly: "You guys are overacting. You destroyed my Huoyun Palace. Do you think I will believe it? Will they believe you?"

"Stupid!"

As Tang Xiaobao stretched out his hand, a monk not far away threw a stick in his hand and caught it directly in his hand.

My dear, there is more to this chapter. Please click on the next page to continue reading. It will be even more exciting later!

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