East China Sea Wudi City.

Zhu Yunxi stood at the gate of the city, looking at the head of Emperor Wudi, where swords and knives were inserted into the walls.

Among them was a sword box, which swayed slightly in the wind.

It was the sword box left by the Nine Emperors of the Sword.

Soon after, Northern Liang Shizi would bring Li Chungang to this Martial Emperor City to get the sword box.

The reason why this city is called Wudi City is because there is a Wang Xianzhi in the city who claims to be the second in the world, but in fact, he is proud of the entire rivers and lakes and is invincible to the world.

After the Yang Dynasty unified the Central Plains, he once wanted to recover Wudi City.

However, Wang Xianzhi killed several messengers in a row, one against an army, and finally left the Yang Dynasty to turn a blind eye, and the two sides reached a verbal contract of non-interference with each other.

Wudi City was independent of the dynasty and became a refuge for people in the world.

The knives and swords on that city wall were all left by those martial arts masters who failed to challenge Wang Xianzhi.

"Into town?" Xu Weixiong let go of Zhu Yunxi and broke up.

Along the way, she was used to being led by him.

After seeing Zhu Yunxi, she knew that there was such a strange man in the world, his martial arts were stronger than the land immortals, and his intrigues and tricks were the same as Li Yisanyou, the strategist of Northern Liang, and he also had poetry books in his belly.

A gentle breeze blows.

The corners of Zhu Yunxi's mouth raised slightly, and his voice fell towards the entire Martial Emperor City:

"Wang Xianzhi, dare to ask what is the sagging cloud of the nine heavens, and what is the water of the four seas!"

His voice was heard by the whole city.

Xu Weixiong has beautiful eyes and a radiant look.

"Someone has come to challenge Wang Xianzhi."

Finally, someone came to challenge Wang Xianzhi again, and in recent years, few people dared to come to Wudi City to challenge.

Because those who challenged Wang Xianzhi lost without exception.

Some people followed the sound and came to the city tower and saw a handsome young man dressed in white.

"Well, it looks good."

"Yes, another stunned young man to challenge."

"If it weren't for the fact that Old Monster Wang never killed him, how many such stunned young people would have died over the years."

Zhu Yunxi had a black line.

......

Swish!

A figure fell on the city tower, it was Wang Xianzhi, he was white-haired and white-bearded, and his burly and domineering figure was exposed, giving people a strong sense of oppression.

Zhu Yunxi flew and also landed on the city tower.

"Under Zhu Yunxi, come and challenge today!" His voice fell like thunder, "We are divided into high and low, and we also decide life and death!" "

Wang Xianzhi was stunned.

In particular, countless people came to challenge, and for the first time heard that life and death were to be decided.

"Both high and low, but also life and death? That's silly, isn't it? "

"Wang Xianzhi decides life and death in front of him, that is to find death."

"Hahaha, I have been in Wudi City for so many years, and it is the first time I have heard such a strange challenge."

"Who is this Zhu Yunxi? Which martial arts family? Ordinary people can't teach such stupid people. "

The people in the rivers and lakes below the city were all laughing.

Xu Weixiong frowned slightly, she was also secretly worried.

This is Wang Xianzhi, invincible to the world.

"Young man, don't be too crazy." Wang Xianzhi said coldly.

"Lao Tzu is crazy!" Zhu Yunxi laughed maniacally.

Then, there was a dragon groan.

Next moment!

Everyone was numb because they saw Zhu Yunxi turn into a huge golden dragon.

Heaven and earth change color, and wind and clouds change for it.

A huge coercion was like cold frost and snow, descending from the sky, making every life who felt this coercion tremble.

A soul-shaking dragon roar echoed in the sky, as if an ancient myth broke through the air, bringing indescribable shock and horror. That voice was like a demon from the abyss, containing endless majesty and endless coldness, making people feel terrified and indescribable.

"Oh my God, the true dragon has come to the world!"

"This is the true son of Dragon Tianzi."

"The true dragon has descended on Martial Emperor City."

The whole city witnessed the birth of the true dragon.

This is what Zhu Yunxi wants.

Everyone thinks that they are real dragons, and when the time comes, they will gather when they rise to the top.

"True dragon?" Wang Xianzhi's heart was also extremely shocked.

Of course, he didn't believe in any real dragon coming into the world.

......

Xu Weixiong was frightened again.

Dragon Transformation?

This is beyond her comprehension.

It was even more difficult to understand than when she learned that her father had been promoted to the First Rank Realm.

She was infinitely curious.

What is the origin of this Zhu Yunxi?

How did Daddy make friends with such a powerful man? Also let me take him on a tour of the Central Plains, daddy this is the meaning of matchmaking?

Can let the father betray his precious daughter, this Zhu Yunxi's way is definitely not simple.

Could it really be from the Celestial Realm?

This product always claims to be a god.

"Wang Xianzhi, come to fight!"

Zhu Yunxi's voice came, interrupting Xu Weixiong's thoughts.

Wang Xianzhi's face was excited, invincible to the world, and today he finally met a real opponent.

"I am completely invincible with the world, who will I fight without fighting with the dragon?" He laughed maniacally, and his clothes flew around.

The people downstairs in the city were dazzled.

If you can watch this battle today, what can you ask for?

Some of the masters are even more scorching, because the battle between the land immortals, for them, as long as they have a little understanding, they will benefit for life.

On the upper floor of the city, Wang Xianzhi's aura was fully opened, and for a while, the wind and clouds were surging, and the grass and trees were flying.

He clenched his hands into fists, and there seemed to be a flash of golden light, and he only used his own fists to face enemies in this life.

Fist is power.

Men cannot be powerless for a day.

I only believe in my fists.

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