Immortal emperor reborn mixed city

"There are still people in Jiangzhou who can fight you!"

A Jiangzhou warrior stood up angrily and glared at Yuwen Xiongba.

Yuwen Xiongba raised his eyebrows and said calmly: "Who is it? Let him come out."

"Hmph, yesterday, Su Baxian, the leader of Jiangzhou, defeated Liang Yuhuan, the leader of Nan City!"

The person who spoke witnessed the whole process at the Forest Bar yesterday and had been holding back until he broke the news.

"What, Su Ba defeated Liang Yufu first!"

"How is this possible? Liang Yufu is a late-stage martial artist."

Everyone looked at Liang Yufang, who was at the head of Nanshi City, with inquiring looks.

Liang Yufang's ears turned red, his face was full of embarrassment, and he finally lowered his head angrily.

But a group of big guys in Jiangzhou were a little embarrassed. They were the ones who drove Su Ba away first. Now no one in Jiangzhou could suppress Yuwen Xiongba.

"Haha, the Su Ba you call him is nothing more than a coward who doesn't even dare to go into battle. You still have the nerve to praise him."

Hua Lao looked at Yuwen Xiongba angrily and called Su Yan directly, but was unable to get in touch. He couldn't help but sigh.

However, a group of big guys have no regrets because they still have a back-up, that is Ruan Wutian.

With Ruan Wutian's ability, it would be extremely easy to deal with Yuwen Xiongba. In fact, Ruan Wutian has been waiting for Yuwen Xiongba to show up.

But now Jiangzhou is forced into a desperate situation. Even a junior is suffocating Jiangzhou's martial arts community and wants to share Jiangzhou's land. Naturally, he cannot remain silent.

Outside the gymnasium, a figure leapt forward, flying more than ten meters in one leap, which shocked everyone.

"Who is this? Can fly?"

"This isn't even flying, it's just jumping with inner strength."

A group of people looked at this person one after another, and when they saw his fiery red hair, they all looked sideways.

"This is?!"

The older warriors will naturally know him, because that fiery red hair is unforgettable.

"Jiangzhou Ruan Wutian!"

A Nanshi boss suddenly stood up, looking at the figure with a horrified face, and his hands began to tremble slightly.

The younger generation does not know Ruan Wutian, but they have heard their elders mention this person, and he is a person that the elders admire in their hearts.

The warriors in Jiangzhou were all excited. They all stood up and bowed to greet Ruan Wutian respectfully.

Ruan Zhongji covered his chest, with a look of joy on his face, and shouted: "Grandpa, you are finally here, you must avenge me."

Ruan Wentian even flew towards Ruan Wutian and followed him as a follower.

"Hmph, a mere junior dares to insult our martial arts community in Jiangzhou. Do we really think that there is no one in Jiangzhou?"

Ruan Wutian glared at Yuwen Xiongba, and a majestic pressure was directed towards Yuwen Xiongba, and the people around him all changed their colors.

Yuwen Xiongba hurriedly resisted with Haoran's righteousness, but there was still a look of fear on his face. Even this coercion made his blood almost fluctuate. This is the power of the master.

Yuwen Xiongba tried his best to regain his composure, looked at Ruan Wutian and said coldly: "Humph, I didn't expect that an old monster like you is still alive, and Jiangzhou has no successor!"

What Yuwen Xiongba said is true. If Ruan Wutian does not appear, then Jiangzhou will definitely be suppressed by him and no one can stop him.

"This matter does not require your concern. We are only talking about the division of the event."

Ruan Wutian looked solemnly, looked at the people in Nanshi, and shouted directly: "You want to get back the land you lost in the last term, and you still want to get involved in our Jiangzhou?!"

Everyone in the martial arts community in Nan City changed their colors and looked frightened. With Ruan Wutian here, even ten of them would have the guts to do this.

"In martial arts events, the winner always holds the power, and the loser gets the inheritance. This is a rule that has not changed for centuries."

Yu Wen Xiongba looked at Ruan Wutian and said solemnly, he naturally wanted to fight with Ruan Wutian. Without a fight, how would he know who was stronger?

"Do you still want to fight me?"

Ruan Wutian had a playful look on his face, and he didn't take a fool like Yu Wen Xiongba seriously at all.

"Why not? Can you still call someone out from Jiangzhou?"

Yuwen Xiongba's words unintentionally touched Jiangzhou's sore spot. A group of people were filled with grief and anger, but they were speechless to refute.

"Okay, then let me meet you, a junior, and let you know that you need to be humble."

"Humility, huh, only the weak can be humble."

Yuwen Xiongba struck directly, and Haoran Zhengqigong struck directly, using his strongest strength.

Ruan Wutian sneered and waved his hand, sending a majestic internal force directly towards Yuwen Xiongba.

The master can express his inner strength outward, which is equivalent to those martial arts masters on TV. Of course, he cannot achieve the kind of five-cent special effects fighting.

The battle scenes of the Master can be compared to the movies and TV series of the 1980s and 1990s. The moves are fierce and realistic, and the sounds of explosions are made between collisions.

The internal energy turned into a ball of air and attacked directly towards Yuwen Xiongba's vitals. Everyone present had a look of shock on their faces.

They haven't seen the master for a long time, and they have almost forgotten the master's ability, and they never thought he could be so powerful.

With just a wave of his hand, Yuwen Xiongba flew backwards as if he had hit a mountain, hit the guardrail, and then bounced back to the center of the ring.

A carp stood upright, and Yuwen Xiongba stood up directly, with a gloomy look on his face. He still underestimated the master.

"Do you know there is a saying in the martial arts world?!"

Ruan Wutian looked at Yuwen Xiongba with cold eyes, the overwhelming force became more violent, and Yuwen Xiongba was almost out of breath.

"Master cannot be insulted!"

A group of Jiangzhou bosses roared one after another, the crowd was excited, and some even had tears in their eyes, because this sentence had not appeared for a long time.

"So, just bear my wrath!"

Ruan Wutian leaped up and attacked Yuwen Xiongba like a ghost. He made fists with both hands and smashed directly into Yuwen Xiongba's chest.

The shield formed by Haoran's righteousness was directly destroyed, and Yuwen Xiongba flew directly out of the ring and crashed into the stands.

At this time, his face was pale, his whole body was stained with blood, his breath had long been sluggish, and his eyes had become blurry.

"Younger, you are so arrogant. Today, I will take the place of the martial arts world and get rid of you, this scourge!"

Ruan Wutian leaped towards Yuwen Xiongba, naturally wanting his life. If such a talent allowed him to grow, Jiangzhou would definitely be his in the future.

Everyone in Nan City was trembling and wanted to stop him, but it was already too late.

Even the members of the Yuwen family are helpless. Master, no one can stop him.

"Go to hell!"

Ruan Wutian shouted loudly and punched Yuwen Xiongba directly on the forehead. With this punch, Yuwen Xiongba was almost dead.

But his fist did not fall because it was blocked by an arm that looked like dead tree bark.

This hand is extremely old, with age spots and wrinkles on it, making it extremely ugly.

But these ugly hands blocked Ruan Wutian's sharp blow, making it impossible for Ruan Wutian to make any further progress and kill Yuwen Xiongba.

"Old Ruan, you actually want my grandson's life, I will take your life!"