"Not enough to accomplish anything, but more than enough to cause trouble."
A slight sigh was heard, and a handsome young man in white walked out from the darkness and came to the side of the barbarian bull.
"Little brother, I wonder what offense the Taihang Mountain Stronghold has committed that would lead you to prepare to exterminate the entire clan and the stronghold?"
The young man in white had a harmless smile on his face, as if the people lying in a pool of blood around him had nothing to do with him.
Although in a sense, those people really had nothing to do with him.
"Grandmaster?"
Feeling the strong threat coming from the young man in white, Zhang Wuji tightened the sword in his hand and murmured softly.
With his current strength, only a grandmaster could bring him such a strong sense of threat.
"Want to take action?"
He lowered his eyebrows and glanced at Zhang Wuji's slightly raised wrist, and a hint of amusement flashed in the eyes of the young man in white.
He admitted that as the core disciple of Zhenwu Taoist Temple, Zhang Wuji's strength should not be underestimated.
But, he is a grandmaster.
The gap between a Grand Master and a Grand Master is like a chasm across the mountains, impossible to cross.
Even though this Grandmaster is at the peak of Grandmaster level, only one step away from becoming a Grandmaster.
"war!"
With a sudden low shout, Zhang Wuji instantly turned into a purple thunder and rushed towards the young man in white.
Grandmaster? He had long wanted to fight a Grandmaster.
A martial artist who was at the early stage of Grand Master without a sect was simply the perfect combat target tailor-made for him.
"How dare you!"
With a flash of anger in his eyes, the young man in white threw a punch at Zhang Wuji who was running towards him without hesitation.
Rich energy continued to gather on the fist, emitting a terrifying aura.
Wanting to do something is one thing, but actually doing it is another.
Does this guy really think he can fight with me?
"What kind of boxing is this?"
Feeling the terrifying aura gathered in the fist of the young man in white, Zhang Wuji's pupils shrank as he was about to collide with the young man in white. He launched the unique skill of Thunder Cloud Step - Thunder Shadow without hesitation.
Swish!
Purple thunder flashed, and Zhang Wuji's real body disappeared instantly.
"Military advisor, be careful, that's an afterimage."
Not far from where the young man in white and Zhang Wuji were fighting, Manniu, who had retreated to the side when he saw the situation was not going well, saw the purple light shining on Zhang Wuji's body and immediately exclaimed.
He was very familiar with this scene.
"Noisy!"
After glancing coldly at the wild bull that screamed in surprise, the young man in white took a step forward slowly.
"The speed is good, but a little slower than mine."
Turning around and looking at Zhang Wuji with a look of surprise, the young man in white grinned and punched the tip of the spiritual sword that pierced the air.
boom!
A terrifying aura burst out, and Zhang Wuji slid out with his sword.
"Is this the strength of a Grandmaster? He can actually keep up with the speed of the Raikage."
Zhang Wuji suddenly stepped forward with his right foot to steady his retreating body, took a deep breath, and reached out to hold his trembling right wrist.
If it weren't for his mastery of the Thunder Cloud Step, his physique would have been three times stronger.
Just the ordinary punch from the young man in white, which was filled with internal energy, was enough to make him lose his grip on his sword.
"This guy is actually okay?"
Opposite Zhang Wuji, the young man in white narrowed his eyes and kept looking Zhang Wuji up and down.
Although he didn't use any martial arts just now, the energy gathered in his fist was enough to give a normal master-level martial artist a hard time.
All I can say is that this guy is worthy of being the core disciple of Zhenwu Taoist Temple. His physical strength is far beyond that of normal warriors.
"Buzz!"
The long sword roared, and a silver-white spiritual sword suddenly appeared in the hands of the young man in white.
He's going to be serious.
"Tianxuan Sword."
"Who are you in Tianji Valley?"
Just as the young man in white was about to take action, a voice that made his hair stand on end rang in his ears.
"Yantian Sword Technique."
The Yantian Jue in his body was running wildly, and the young man in white turned his hand and stabbed his right rear with a sword without hesitation.
"The response was good, but it was a little slow."
A familiar voice sounded in his ears, and the young man in white felt his wrist tighten. He could no longer hold the Tianxuan Sword and it began to fall.
"Yan Tian Jue, Yan Tian Sword Technique, Tian Xuan Sword."
Xu Wuji casually took the falling Tianxuan Sword and gently stroked the sword. He said to the young man in white, "Are you the chief disciple of Tianxuan Peak?"
"Who are you?!!"
"How could you possibly know Tianxuan Peak?!"
When the young man in white heard the three words "Tianxuan Peak" from Xu Wuji's mouth, his pupils suddenly dilated and he turned his head to stare at Xu Wuji with an expression of disbelief.
Tianxuan Peak, this is a huge secret belonging to Tianji Valley, how could outsiders know it.
"Your Tianji Valley is indeed very well hidden, but that doesn't mean the outside world knows nothing about you."
"Do you really think that the reason why the top forces in Tianwu Continent didn't target Tianji Valley is because they couldn't find Tianji Valley's lair?"
With a casual move, he stabbed the Tianxuan sword into the throat of the young man in white, and Xu Wuji stepped towards the treasure house of Taihang Mountain Stronghold.
No matter how small a mosquito is, it is still meat. The accumulation of Taihang Mountain Village over the years must be more than mosquito meat.
"Master."
Looking at the young man in white being killed by his master with a casual sword, Zhang Wuji felt as if he had lost his parents.
He finally met a grandmaster who was not very strong, and he was hoping to break through to the grandmaster level in this battle, but he was killed after just one move.
"That guy was already murderous. If I hadn't shown up just now, I would have had no choice but to collect your body."
After saying this, Xu Wuji paused for a moment, turned to Zhang Wuji and said, "Come on, are you going to let me collect the spoils by myself?"
This kid really has no tact at all. If I didn't want to protect him, how could I possibly take action against a junior who has just entered the Grandmaster realm.
No, I have to let him clean up the spoils. How can I do such a thing myself?
"Wuji, I have something to do and need to leave first. The treasure house of Taihang Mountain Stronghold is now in your hands."
After throwing a storage ring with good capacity to Zhang Wuji, Xu Wuji disappeared from the spot in a flash.
He wanted to go to the place where Mingxin Mingde fell to investigate the source of his sudden uneasiness.
In the Mist Hidden Mountains, behind a transparent barrier.
Seven towering peaks are arranged in the formation of the Tiangang Big Dipper.
On the mountain, houses of all sizes are scattered in an orderly manner.
Tianshu Peak is the main peak of the seven peaks, so the main hall of Tianji Valley is naturally built on this peak.
At this time, in the main hall of Tianshu Peak, Mo Xie was lazily sitting on the throne of the headmaster, looking coldly at the six peak masters arguing below.
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