"Poof...... Wen Jianqing, a hundred-mile swordsman, suffered internal injuries because of the backlash on his body before, and now he was shaken by the powerful True Qi explosion, he couldn't hold back any longer, and a mouthful of blood spurted out.

Cui Songhe and He Wuregret are no better, they also suffered internal injuries, and they are still holding on.

Wen Jianqing, Cui Songhe, and He Wuregret were shocked in their hearts, this young man's cultivation was so unfathomable, the three of them joined forces, but they couldn't hurt him in the slightest, but the three of them were hit hard, if they continued to fight, even if they joined forces, they would only be killed.

At this time, the three of them were not only injured and uncomfortable, but their faces were also hot, as the referees and order maintainers of this martial arts alliance finals, the three of them joined forces and lost to a young man, which still made their faces rest?

Zhang Xiaoqiang had no effect, and his body was filled with a faint 'milky' white 'color' brilliance, which was the weather vitality he attracted.

"Do you want to continue?" asked Zhang Xiaoqiang.

"Your Excellency's kung fu is very strong, we will be convinced......" Wen Jianqing's face sank, and he said lightly.

"I serve. ”

"I'm also convinced. ”

Cui Songhe and He Wuregret's faces were gloomy.

In front of strong people like Zhang Xiaoqiang, Wen Jianqing and the three of them could only admit defeat.

What the?

Lost?

Wen Jianqing: Did they lose?

Three people fight one person, and they actually lose?

Everyone has a kind of day's dog mood.

This is not Zhang San and Li Si, it is Wen Jianqing, a hundred-mile swordsman, Cui Songhe, the iron-faced judge, why have no regrets, these are three big masters, three big masters three to one, and they lost so quickly?

"How strong is this kid?"

Everyone can't imagine Zhang Xiaoqiang's strength.

Perhaps, only one faction in charge of the 'door' can suppress Zhang Xiaoqiang, and when the idle martial artists are sent to ten hundred, they will also be sent to death.

Everyone once again engraved Zhang Xiaoqiang's face in their minds, including Qin Qingxia and Zhou Yani, who were deeply remembered by everyone, and listed them as objects of "must not be provoked".

"Just the three of you, you are also the referee of the finals of the Martial Arts Alliance, the grade of the finals of this Martial Arts Alliance is still too low......" Zhang Xiaoqiang slowly walked towards Qin Qingxia and Zhou Yani, and said lightly.

Wen Jianqing, Cui Songhe, and He Wuregret were extremely embarrassed, but they were powerless to argue, Zhang Xiaoqiang's strength is here, and people are stronger than you, so they can slap you in the face.

"Qingxia, Yanni, let's go. Zhang Xiaoqiang came to Qin Qingxia and Zhou Yani's side and said extremely gently.

"Hmmm......"

The two 'women' nodded obediently, Zhang Xiaoqiang's strong strength shocked Qin Qingxia and Zhou Yani in their hearts, they felt more comfortable and down-to-earth, they were all close to Zhang Xiaoqiang, Zhang Xiaoqiang was so powerful, they could always enjoy some convenience.

When Zhang Xiaoqiang was completely away, Wen Jianqing, who was the most injured, never stood firm anymore and fell directly to the ground.

Although Cui Songhe and He Wuregret did not fall, they were also under heavy pressure.

Zhang Xiaoqiang did not kill them, but left directly, giving them a feeling of the rest of their lives.

It's good if you don't die, even if you lose face, it doesn't matter.

Wen Jianqing, Cui Songhe, and He Wuregret are relieved.

Wen Jianqing and they are different from Bai Haolong, a white-clothed sword monk, Bai Haolong humiliated Qin Qingxia and Zhou Yani, and wanted to kill him Zhang Xiaoqiang, Zhang Xiaoqiang naturally would not show mercy.

Although Wen Jianqing and the three offended him, as a defender of order, this is also their duty, they are not guilty to death, Zhang Xiaoqiang has always been a person with clear grievances.

"Xiaoqiang, let's go over there, it's built in the style of Suzhou and Hangzhou gardens, it's very beautiful......" Qin Qingxia walked on Zhang Xiaoqiang's left side, introducing Zhang Xiaoqiang to the scenery along the road as he walked.

"Okay. Zhang Xiaoqiang nodded, this Bamian Mountain Palace is really an independent small world, there are buildings in all styles all over the world, if this is opened, it will definitely attract an endless stream of tourists.

Zhang Xiaoqiang, Qin Qingxia, and Zhou Yani walked together and walked to the area of Suzhou and Hangzhou garden architecture.

Rockery and flowing water, pavilions and pavilions, carved beams and paintings, hooks and corners...... Looking at this beautiful scenery, accompanied by two beautiful 'women', Zhang Xiaoqiang was extremely satisfied.

Qin Qingxia is graceful, Zhou Yani bullied the frost and snow, and two beautiful 'women' with their own charms appeared at the same time, which immediately attracted a lot of attention, and many men threw envious and jealous glances at Zhang Xiaoqiang.

There are also a few people who came from the direction of the square, and when they saw that it was Zhang Xiaoqiang, they were silent, and they didn't dare to come out, Zhang Xiaoqiang killed Bai Haolong in the square, and the shocking picture of Wen Jianqing and the three of them is still vivid.

This afternoon, Zhang Xiaoqiang, accompanied by two 'women', visited the mountain palace.

In the evening, the three of them found a quiet place to have dinner.

After dinner, the three of them returned to their camp and fell asleep.

The next day, he had to get up to participate in the martial arts league finals, and Zhang Xiaoqiang fell asleep early that night.

Zhang Xiaoqiang used Pei Yuandan to 'handover' the storage handbag from Shi Tianhan, a disciple of the silver spear 'door', and planned to use the storage handbag to load the flying sword, this storage handbag still needs to be refined before it can be loaded with a flying sword, for the time being, Zhang Xiaoqiang put the storage handbag into the storage ring, refining the storage handbag is not something that can be done in an hour or two, Zhang Xiaoqiang plans to find a time to refine the storage handbag after the final of this martial arts alliance.

At the same time, it is necessary to refine the black 'colored' wooden sword taken from the white-clothed sword monk, the powerful soul power in the black wood sword has a very powerful helping effect on improving the power of the divine soul, and the soul power in the black wooden sword is extracted, tempered and transformed into the power of the divine soul, which is an extremely arduous process, and Zhang Xiaoqiang has to be more careful.

......

In the Western Regions, at the northern foot of the Tianshan Mountains, a mysterious snow-capped mountain palace is the base camp of Longma Temple.

The lobby of Ryoma Temple has a solemn atmosphere.

An old man dressed in a white robe, white and fluttering, and unable to tell his age, sat on a stone chair in the middle of the hall.

Behind the old man, there is a stone wall carved with statues of flying dragons and heavenly horses.

Under the old man's head, there are more than a dozen masters who are also dressed in white robes, they are all high-level leaders of Ryoma Temple, including the four great vajra arhats of Ryoma Temple, and the five protectors of Ryoma Temple.

"True person, my Ryoma Temple Grandmaster Master Bai Haolong has lost his breath of life, and he was killed...... a Vajra Arhat of Ryoma Temple said in a deep voice, he is the Southern Vermilion Bird Vajra.

The four vajra protectors of Longma Temple are named after the four elephants, namely the Eastern Green Dragon Vajra, the Western White Tiger Vajra, the Southern Vermilion Bird Vajra, and the Northern Xuanwu Vajra.