Since he broke the Zhenlong chess game with this stranger of yours, I naturally cannot favor one over the other. How about passing on my mantle to these two at the same time?"

Xu Zhu was shocked when he heard this. No matter how stupid he was, he now knew what was going to happen. He waved his hands quickly, "No, no, I am a Shaolin disciple, I can't..."

boom!--

Before he could finish his words, he was knocked unconscious by Wu Yazi's sleeves.

"This old man is so good at protecting people. Is he so bad at spotting people? Is he so not valued by you?"

Anger flashed in Zhongyuan's eyes as he glanced at the person.

"Simultaneous transmission?"

Jiang Dali stared at Wu Yazi with cold eyes, and clenched his palms slightly, making a cracking sound, "Then who should be in charge of the Xiaoyao Sect?"

Wu Yazi said indifferently, "This is the matter of our sect and has nothing to do with you, the leader of Jiang Village. Even if this stranger finally takes over our sect, he will draw a clear line with you, Black Wind Village."

Jiang Dali's eyes gleamed with brilliance and he said with a smile, "What a clear boundary. It seems that you, old man, have to force the leader of this village to convince others with reason."

Wu Yazi's tone was calm, "I haven't done anything with anyone for many years, and today I really want to learn the clever tricks of Jiangzhai Master like you.

Why don't you and I just limit ourselves to thirty moves, and we'll do it after a while?

If I am lucky enough to win even one and a half moves, then village leader, you must not interfere with the affairs of my Xiaoyao Sect.

If you, the leader of the village, win, then everything depends on you, how about that?"

Jiang Dali made a mistake with his palms, and his inner energy was everywhere. His bones crackled and exploded in series, and a violent and cold aura filled the room. He smiled evilly and said, "Very good, I just want to ask you about your strength in the Heavenly Realm. How is it?"

Look at people's cracks and get out!"

"Oh, oh, good village master!"

Zhongyuan Miao Renxiao immediately understood what Jiang Dali meant, quickly agreed and ran out smartly.

These two great masters were fighting against each other, and if a squishy player like him stayed in there, he would just stuff his head into the toilet and seek death.

Wu Yazi flicked his sleeves and robe, and directly threw Xu Zhu away.

next moment!

As soon as he unfolded his sleeves, he suddenly tore the air like an iron whip and struck at Xiang Jiang Dali. Suddenly, the air was filled with terrifying energy as sharp as a knife. It was like a blade storm, capable of cutting and shattering everything.

"snort!"

Jiang Dali took one step forward.

boom!!--

The ground of the entire house seemed to tremble and collapse under its feet.

In the theory of Feng Shui, his kick is called the Dinghai Divine Needle. Once he steps out, the Feng Shui fortune of the entire house around him will be trampled under his feet, and all the general trends will be gathered into one body.

So at this moment, Jiang Dali's body seemed to become infinitely larger, transforming into a giant standing upright, supporting the house.

This is clearly a footwork he created by combining the Feng Shui stance of Lingbo Weibu with the six-way kick technique.

Swish——!

Jiang Dali's right palm suddenly came out and fell down like a mountain. The wind suddenly started blowing, and the air flow stirred up. All the sand, stone and dust in the room were dancing, like a full sail!

The speed and force of this palm are astonishing!

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Chapter completed!