Urban Super Dude

The game is still going on, but Su Yang has already left the scene with Ah Li.

Everyone didn't pay attention to Su Yang, and all their eyes were on the ring on the left.

Since Shi Jiutian destroyed the middle arena in the last competition, the competition venue was changed to another arena.

"Master Mo Dao is very good. During the resurrection competition, his poisonous skills scared away many contestants."

"The Du family in Shencheng is one of the most powerful families in the ancient martial arts world. They have a very strange martial art that can invite souls to take over and enhance their own strength."

"Speaking of Mr. Mo Dao, no wonder he would take the initiative to admit defeat in the previous competition. Damn, Linyuan is also on the seventh track. When the apprentice meets the master, what a slap."

"I wonder if Du Feiyang has understood the essence of the Du family's martial arts. This match is worth watching."

…

Everyone in the audience was talking a lot and waiting to watch the game attentively. No one noticed that Su Yang left the scene.

At this time, on the high seat, there was a little old man with a broken arm, staring angrily in the direction Linyuan left, his eyes filled with murderous intent.

He comes from Fuchun Mountain and has the strongest foundation in Fuchun Mountain. His name is Xu Yufeng, and the world calls him the layman of Fuchun Mountain. He has entered the realm of the land warrior god.

"Old poison!"

"Thirty years ago, because of a disagreement, you secretly poisoned me. If I hadn't reacted quickly enough and cut off the poisoned arm, I would have been a pile of bones!"

Xu Yufeng, a layman from Fuchun Mountain, gritted his teeth and said secretly: "The world is reincarnated, old poison. I know that every sixty years, you will rejuvenate and become a child again. That will be your weakest time."

"I've searched everywhere over the years, but I haven't found any trace of you."

"Hehehe, I didn't expect you to take the initiative to appear in front of me. The day before yesterday, I vaguely noticed that Linyuan was a little familiar, but who knew it was really you!"

Xu Yufeng sneered and said: "In that case, old poisoner, don't blame me for taking advantage of others' danger. I don't need to follow the rules and morality for a despicable villain like you who kills people like crazy!"

With this thought in his mind, Xu Yufeng stood up and left the scene with an excuse.

"Xu Jushi, what are you going to do? Don't be impulsive. Peace is the most important thing in everything." Wang Chongyun looked at Xu Yufeng's back and advised him.

However, Xu Yufeng ignored it, his figure flickered and quickly disappeared.

The few old guys on the high seats all knew about the grudge between Xu Yufeng and the old poisonous man, but no one stopped them. They all sat upright and ignored the matter.

"Master Wang, let him go."

Only Ximen Fengyun spoke, and said with a soft smile: "Every wrong has its owner, and every debt has its owner. This tone has been held by the layman Xu for decades. The old poisonous person has dispersed his true energy and changed his mind to cultivation. He has not yet succeeded in building the foundation. It is the purpose of revenge." When the time comes, it’s useless for you to stop me.”

"But the old poisonous man is now called Linyuan, and he is a contestant in the Hundred Sects Martial Arts Competition. If something unexpected happens in Wudang..."

While Wang Chongyun was talking, Ximen Fengyun interrupted: "Master Wang, in the situation just now, it is inconvenient for us to deprive the old poisonous person of his qualification to participate in the competition. After all, the old poisonous person has changed his identity and his bone age meets the requirements. In addition, he has returned to youth this time. He has started over and become a cultivator. If he is refused to participate, our major forces will be criticized."

"But, Master Wang, you have seen the strength of Old Poison. Once a cultivator enters the foundation building, he can be compared to the land warrior god."

"As for Lao Poison, half-step foundation building is only one step away from real foundation building. Do you think Taoist Priest Wang Ye has a chance of winning when he meets Lao Poison?" Ximen Fengyun asked with a smile.

Wang Chongyun seemed to have thought of something and asked doubtfully: "Master Ximen, what do you mean by this?"

"Clan Master Wang is a smart man. I must have guessed that since Clan Master Wang wants me to be a villain, then I will expose the matter."

Ximen Fengyun then said: "Let Xu Yufeng kill the old poisonous creature to take revenge. If the old poisonous creature dies, wouldn't the geniuses of all our forces have an extra chance of winning?"

Half step to build the foundation.

Ximen Fengyun doesn't take this kind of state seriously, but he is not sure whether his two descendants, Ximen Longyin and Ximen Huxiao, can beat the old poison. After all, even Shi Jiutian, who has used the Taishan magic skill, has failed. Defeated.

After Ximen Fengyun made it clear, several old guys on the scene nodded immediately.

Among them, Charity Master Tai said in an indifferent tone: "You have to bear the consequences of the evil you sow. The old poisonous man acted perversely and domineeringly before, and now he is being sought for revenge. It is his own fault!"

"Master Tai's words make sense." At the edge, Du Kun, who had been sitting cross-legged and meditating without speaking, agreed.

"Amitabha, if there is a cause, there must be an effect. The cycle of cause and effect is determined by the way of heaven."

Abbot Yuantong recited the Buddha's name incomprehensibly. On the surface, he appeared to be solemn, but in reality he was thinking about the Buddha's disciples.

He hopes that the genius of Bodhi Mountain will win the championship, and naturally he doesn't want the old poison to continue participating in the Hundred Sects Martial Arts Competition, which can reduce some of the risks.

"Haha, since Abbot Yuantong has spoken, let's not mention this matter again. Let's just pretend we didn't see it." Ximen Fengyun said with a smile.

"Almsgiver Ximen, why do you attribute the cause and effect to the poor monk? It was obviously you who suggested this." Abbot Yuantong instantly felt that he had been deceived.

For Ximen Fengyun to say this, it was as if he was inciting everyone to sit idly by and ignore him. This was not in line with his image as an enlightened monk, and Abbot Yuantong was naturally displeased.

"Haha, Abbot Yuantong, the reason why I brought this up is not because of Mount Bodhi and Mount Wudang."

Ximen Fengyun smiled and said: "Taishan Shi Jiutian has been eliminated. This year's finals of the Hundred Sects Martial Arts Competition will surely be a wonderful showdown between Wudang Wang Ye and Fozi Wuji. The first place will definitely be between these two geniuses. "

"Ximen Donor is really good at joking, and the two geniuses of your Ximen family are also very good, especially Ximen Longyin, who has never used his full strength so far." Abbot Yuantong said calmly.

Ximen Fengyun smiled softly and did not continue the topic. Instead, he glanced at Du Kun who was sitting on the edge and asked with a smile: "Master Du, has your injury recovered after so long?"

"Thanks to the head of the Ximen family, I have recovered a long time ago!" Du Kun responded coldly, full of hostility towards Ximen Fengyun.

Back then, Ximen Fengyun wanted to take over the Du family, but was rejected by Du Kun. As a result, he injured Du Kun on the pretext of a fight. Naturally, Du Kun could not forget this incident.

Seeing this, Ximen Fengyun raised a smile on his lips, and then looked away.

In the arena, the competition has already begun.

Du Feiyang invited two ancestors out on the spot. Their bodies were filled with black mist, their faces were ferocious, and their auras increased several times.

Mr. Mo Dao also mobilized the poisonous mist he had carefully cultivated, and the aura on his body was heart-stopping.

…

At this moment.

Wudang Ancient Town, fifty miles away, a tavern.

Linyuan has arrived and is sitting at the wine table outside, pouring himself a drink.

Su Yang and Ah Li also arrived and were about to walk over to talk to Lin Yuan.

At this moment, an old man with a broken arm, carrying a huge rage, suddenly landed in front of Linyuan and said coldly:

"Old Poison, I have been waiting for thirty years and finally found the opportunity. Today is the day you die!"