Xiao Shun, who was strolling on the winding mountain road, didn't know that even though the battle between him and Nie Jiuchong had not yet begun, it had already affected many people's choice.

Needless to say, the Songjiang Martial Arts Association will definitely join the Martial Arts Association afterwards.

As for how many elders on the mountain belly will join, it is difficult to make arbitrary judgment. After all, there were still a few scheming elders who did not express their opinions just now.

But these are not things that Xiao Shun should care about now.

The mountain top is near, and a battle between him and Nie Jiuchong is about to begin.

Due to Nie Yue's death, Xiao Shun and the Martial Arts Master had long been incompatible.

If it weren't for this matter, his current identity wouldn't be the leader of the Alliance, but a leader of the Wushu Association.

The turbulence in his heart arose, and Xiao Shun climbed to the top of the mountain with one foot.

Unlike the lushness covering the mountain mist, the top of the cliff is bare.

Next to the cliff to the east, this ancient building stands, witnessing the changes in the world and the ups and downs of the sea in countless sun and rain.

There is the location of the "Hunhu Pavilion".

At this time, a middle-aged man was sitting at the gate of the Hanghu Pavilion, looking at Xiao Shun motionlessly, his eyes as lightning and his face was gloomy.

"I was a little surprised to be able to break the 'One Qi Returning Yuan Formation' at such a speed!"

As he said slowly, the middle-aged man stood up and walked towards Xiao Shun with his hands on his back.

Xiao Shun smiled faintly and walked towards the middle-aged man.

The two of them looked at each other, and their eyes were intertwined, and their awe-inspiring fighting spirit couldn't help but spread.

After a moment, both sides stood five meters away from each other, with calm expressions.

As the wind raged, the mountain tops were already filled with a solemn atmosphere.

The middle-aged man had gloomy eyes and a sneer appeared on the corner of his mouth.

"Haha, I didn't expect that a little hall master who had been allowed to knead me before would be qualified to stand here with me in the end!"

Upon hearing this, Xiao Shun casually explained the clothes that were blown by the wind and said with a smile: "Master Nie is still really self-righteous!"

Seeing that the other party was so distracted, Nie Jiuzhong's heart was suddenly filled with anger.

Resisting the urge to go forward and kill, he glanced at Xiao Shun coldly.

"Do you know why you can live until now?"

Xiao Shun smiled unanimously, with a proud and upright figure.

"It's because I'm so kind to you!" Nie Jiuzhong said as if he was asking and answering.

Immediately, he said seriously: "After Yue'er's death, I did not take you, a small hall master, seriously. I ordered my adopted son Gu Baiyi to take action to maintain the revenge of losing his son, but unexpectedly, under the obstruction of a group of mice, I finally failed."

"I still didn't take you seriously at that time. I didn't expect that you had become a climate at that time, ruining my heart of Taoism with white clothes, and finally making you the leader of the Xiao League today, and you have to fight with my martial arts association to the end!"

Faced with Nie Jiuchong's long speech, Xiao Shun only answered four words.

"It's your own fault."

Yes, all this was caused by Nie Jiu.

Why did Nie Yue die? He did it himself.

Gu Baiyi would be beaten to death because he had indulged Yang Zinuo before to beat and humiliate Song Ling'er, how could Xiao Shun not take revenge?

As for why the Wushu Association has this situation today, it is smelly and long, so it’s fine if you don’t mention it.

Now that Nie Jiuchong counted all this on his head indiscriminately, Xiao Shun was too lazy to argue.

If you are willing to count as anyone on your head, you will have to speak with your fists in the end.

Just when he was complaining deeply.

Nie Jiuzhong said in a deep voice: "Xiao Shun, the hatred between you and me, whether for public or private, is irreconcilable!"

"Then what else are you talking about?" Xiao Shun chuckled.

"Because I think if I beat you to death like this, it will be difficult to relieve my hatred!"

With his hands on his back, Nie Jiuchong's face was already cruel.

"Bow me to death?" Xiao Shun shook his head and looked at Nie Jiuchong with a smile.

"I'm afraid you don't have that ability!"

"Although you and I are innate together, you have only made a breakthrough for a short time, and you must be at most the first level of innateness. But I have been standing in this realm for many years, not to mention that you have been going up the mountain just now, and you must have consumed a lot. As one goes up and the other goes down, you are still so arrogant?"

Half-closed his eyes, Nie Jiuchong looked at Xiao Shun leisurely.

Seeing this, Xiao Shun said disdainfully: "I just told you why Master Nie stood alone on the top of the mountain. It turned out that he was using such a plan. He was indeed a person who was seeking fame."

He had been wondering why Nie Jiuchong was not on the mountain belly and stopped him with the rest of the elders of the Wushu Association.

It turned out that they wanted the elders to use the formation to consume one wave first, and then Nie Jiuchong took this opportunity to kill himself on the top of the Yashan Mountain in order to make the name of the Martial Arts Association clear.

"What kind of thing are you? If you can't even beat my subordinates, you deserve to fight me?"

Nie Jiuchong sneered and gave an explanation for his behavior.

Not to mention, it's quite high-sounding!

Xiao Shun naturally would not have these verbal disputes with the other party, but said blankly: "Now I have stood up, should Master Nie take a move?"

"As you wish!"

Nie Jiuzhong shouted violently, instantly arousing the mighty energy around him, forming an unparalleled pressure towards Xiao Shun.

The momentum was about to move, like a surging wave, stirring the surroundings into a wave of flying sand and stones.

With his innate third level of cultivation, his power is worthy of his name when he takes action.

But Xiao Shun, who was in the violent qi, looked calm and murmured softly: "Is the third level of the innate? It's not bad!"

After saying that, he raised his hand and waved it, and a strong wind instantly formed on his cuffs, facing Nie Jiuzhong's pressure.

"Bang!"

Two air waves collided, and a loud bang sounded on the top of the cliff mountain. The fierce air current swept across the top of the mountain in an instant, and then spread all the way from the top of the mountain to the foot of the mountain.

Under this turbulent airflow, the trees on the entire mountain swayed and the leaves rustled.

In the green bamboo forest, Jiang Jian blurted out: "My God, is this the battle between the qi in the innate realm?"

"It's so terrifying. If I were watching the battle on the top of the mountain, I was afraid that this wave of air would directly kill me on the spot!" Xiao Lie said incredibly astonished.

He was still not in his heart, but when he saw this scene, he was convinced!

At this time, someone suspiciously said, "But this Alliance Leader Xiao is too powerful. It has only been less than half an hour since he climbed the mountain. Now he has been fighting with Lord Nie on the top of the mountain?"

"hiss!"

As soon as he finished speaking, countless sounds of gasping sounds came to mind around him.

Everyone didn't notice this just now. After all, the two thrust sprinklers on the top of the mountain were too terrifying, and they didn't have time to pay attention to other issues.
Chapter completed!