Chapter 635: Black Knife Holder!

Meng Wuxiang and Xiang Kunlun went to the top of Huashan together.

This caught everyone's eye.

After all, the two of them are at the top of the Grandmaster List, occupying the first and second places, and their strength is about the same.

They are also all the hope of the entire martial arts now, and no one can go out to rescue those kidnapped grandmasters, only they can appear.

It's true that everyone is paying attention to what is going on at the Grandmaster Conference.

On the top of Mount Hua.

Dream Wuxiang was dressed in a white robe and stepped into the air.

And Xiang Kunlun carried a big knife on his back and flew down.

When the two arrived, those who were bound by ropes seemed to see the light of day and had hope in their hearts.

"Tai Chi Grandmaster Meng Wuxiang and Kunlun Xiang Kunlun are here, they are saved!"

"Yes, they were the people at the top of the Grandmaster List at the beginning, they must have a way!"

With the entry of two people.

Long Aoji, who had been sitting on the rock, had already opened his eyes and looked at the two people in front of him, and smiled slightly: "The strength is good, I didn't expect that there would be a genius like me in Huaxia now, but those old things sent the two of you, are they here to send them?"

"You, a traitor of Huaxia Martial Arts, don't need your predecessors to take action, it's enough to have us!" Meng Wuxiang shouted.

Suddenly, those Grandmasters who were tied up by ropes couldn't help but cheer: "Grandmaster Meng, you must kill that guy and carry forward the spirit of our Huaxia Martial Dao, and you must not be defiled by anyone." ”

"Don't worry, I will definitely give you an explanation, after all, I am the number one on the Grandmaster List!"

"What a Grandmaster No. 1 on the list!" Long Aojie applauded.

And at this time, Xiang Kunlun next to him, clenched his fists, and looked at Long Aojue, it was the black-robed young man who came down from Kunlun before, looking for Long Aojue's whereabouts non-stop, he wanted to kill Long Aojue and avenge his parents, and now he finally let him see this person.

"The dragon is arrogant......," Xiang Kunlun shouted.

I saw Long Aojue looking at the person in front of him very indifferently, and said with a smile: "Who is this? Even if I bully Huaxia Martial Dao, you don't have to look at me like this!"

"Do you remember Xiang Ting, the Xiang Ting you killed more than ten years ago!" Xiang Kunlun said.

His father's name is Xiang Ting!

Long Ao was stunned for a moment, looked at Xiang Kunlun again, and then laughed: "It seems that you are the son of my senior brother Xiang, you look very similar to your father!"

"I will kill you and avenge my father!" Xiang Kunlun gritted his teeth.

"That's it, just come on, I was ten years ago, when I was young, I could kill whoever I wanted, but that Xiang Ting talked a lot of nonsense, always talking about me, relying on being a senior brother to educate me, of course I want to kill him!"

The people around listened to it, but they didn't expect that there would be such a secret.

And when Xiang Kunlun heard Long Aoji's words, the whole person was already furious, and he directly took down the long knife he was carrying behind him, which was a very wide black knife.

Then he slashed at Long Aojue.

I saw a huge black sword, falling from the sky and crushing away.

That speed came with an earth-shattering momentum, and it was facing the dragon.

As soon as he made a move, he instantly caused an exclamation.

"Kunlun Black Knife, this time we have been saved!"

"yes!"

And the dream is not seen, and it is also a front wave.

With a palm out of thin air, I saw the white palm condensed by the white mang surging forward, facing the dragon arrogantly.

All the people exclaimed again.

Meng Lie stepped forward.

But he saw Long Aoji waving his hand and said, "You are not their opponents, let me come!"

Meng Lie nodded, and then stepped back,

And at this moment, Long Ao stood up unhurriedly, looking at the sword that fell from the sky and the palm that came to his face, a sleeve swept out, and an invisible fluctuation hit the sword and palm that shot at it, the sword and palm froze, and it was suspended in the air, and then it dissipated with a click.

The people around saw Meng Wuxiang and Xiang Kunlun shooting at the same time, especially when they saw Long Aojue shooting in person, they thought that Long Aojue was afraid, but when they saw that Long Aojue actually scattered the attacks of the two people with one sleeve, they were completely stunned.

Even Meng Wuxiang and Xiang Kunlun were moved.

Xiang Kunlun clenched his fists even tighter.

I saw Long Aojue looking at the two of them, and smiled indifferently: "The younger generation of Huaxia martial arts is still very good, and you are also a genius, but I have a habit of dismantling him when I see good things, so I decided to destroy you!"

"It's up to you!" said Meng Wuxiang coldly.

"Of course it's up to me!" said Long Ao.

"The two of us are martial arts masters, you are also a grandmaster, even if you are much stronger than us on the path of martial arts grandmasters, but, after all, you are a grandmaster, if the two of us join forces, you will definitely not be our opponent!"

"Really?" said Long Aoji, with a cold smile on his face.

"However, before you die, I ask you, one thing, where is Tang Zhong?"

The biggest purpose of his return to Huaxia this time was to find Tang Chong, but now he used the lives of so many warriors to force that Tang Chong to appear, but it was now, and Tang Chong hadn't come out yet, which made him almost wonder if Tang Chong didn't exist at all.

When Meng Wuxiang heard Tang Chong, his heart became even more unhappy, he was a proud person, he couldn't bear it before, not to mention that now, he was fighting with Long Aojue, but Long Aojue ignored him, but said Tang Chong.

Immediately, he burst out: "You still care about yourself!"

Immediately, Meng Wuxiang moved up, dressed in a white robe.

He's a Tai Chi Grandmaster!

It's also Tai Chi!

One step forward is a slap in the face.

Blazing fast.

"I don't have to care about myself at all, because you can't be my opponent at all!" Long Ao said coldly.

"Aren't you just the disciple of that old thing Zhang Changgong? and dare to be arrogant in front of us, you are not qualified enough!"

In an instant, Long Ao's fists were clenched together, and he bombarded it with a very casual punch.

His fists could be seen with a hideous red glow.

All of a sudden, I fell in love with the dream.

There was a bang.

Dream Wuxiang was hit and retreated.

"I said you're too weak!" said Long Ao, who didn't move at all.

And at this time, Xiang Kunlun made a move, the Kunlun black knife was grabbed in his hand, and he began to dance, a black knife, falling from the sky, as he swung it, the knife was released, and the murderous aura was compelling.

"I'm going to kill you!"

"You're too weak!" Long Aojue sneered, and in the face of the black knife that swung over, he directly reached out and grabbed it.

I saw that the huge black knife was actually grabbed by Long Aoju's empty hand.

"This ...... How is this possible?" Xiang Kunlun saw this scene, and his face was extremely difficult to look at.

"What's impossible about this, didn't that old thing of your master tell you who was in charge of the Kunlun Black Knife back then?