No one has ever met him in the arena, only know that he is a very young boy, only eighteen years old, but his cultivation is unfathomable.

  "Is this the headmaster Su of the Quanzhen Sect? Sure enough, he lives up to his name, the wind god is handsome, like an immortal."

  "Sect Master Su's reputation has always only existed in the rumors of the rivers and lakes, and now I finally have a chance to meet him. The young man who can defeat the [-] Mongolian pioneers with his own strength is really a genius!"

  "There are many talented people in my generation, but someone who can be like Headmaster Su is very rare. He is a real strange person!"

  "Quanzhen Yijiao, there was Wang Chongyang, the leader of the 13 Five Masters, and Zhou Botong, who was comparable to the Four Masters. Now there is a martial arts master Su, who is a goddess."

  "Not bad!"

  "Yes!"

  Everyone in the arena nodded in praise, especially the younger disciples, who looked at Su Ming with admiration and admiration.

  The Quanzhen Seven and the disciples under the sect all showed proud expressions, and they felt that their waists were even more straight.

  The voices of praise around them were praised together with them.

  Quanzhen taught Su Ming, and even all Quanzhen disciples were respected in the arena.

  This is the supreme honor, and it was brought to them by Su Ming.

  Su Ming slowly landed, and the old urchin and all the Quanzhen disciples came over.

  "I've seen the head teacher!"

  "Disciple pays respects to the headmaster!"

  "Disciples wait to meet the headmaster!"

  Zhou Botong, the Quanzhen seven sons, and the disciples of the three generations or below who were able to come here all greeted them with utmost respect.

  Among the three generations of disciples, Wanyanping looked at Su Ming without concealing the love in her heart.

  The Su Ming in front of him became even more mysterious, and his aura became even more ethereal.

  He is stronger!

  All eyes were on him, unable to move away.

  "Ok!"

  Su Ming nodded indifferently, waved his hand, and everyone stepped aside.

  At this time, in all the battles on the scene, except for Hong Qigong and Ouyang Feng, and Master Yideng and Qiu Qianren still in the duel, Falun Dafa King Jinlun and the vicious lama have each stepped back a few steps.

  Guo Jing and others were also separated.

  "Hahaha, Headmaster Su, I haven't seen you for a few months, stay safe?" Huang Laoxie came over.

  At this time, his Tsing Yi was broken in many places. Obviously, in the fight just now, he didn't take advantage of it, and his breath was a little disordered.

  Huang Laoxie and Su Ming were considered to be old rivals. They fought in the Chongyang Palace, but he still remembers them vividly.

  "Master Huang, your style is still the same, but it seems that your situation today is not very good!" Su Ming meant that he did not take advantage of the fight just now.

  "Hahaha... The strength of this Golden Wheel Dharma King is no trivial matter. It has surpassed my other four skills. It is impossible to ask you to take action today."

  Huang Laoxie knew Su Ming's strength best, he was secretive and secretive.

  If anyone saw that Su Ming's realm was low and dared to underestimate him, Huang Laoxie would definitely laugh out loud.

  Su Ming's martial arts cultivation is definitely not something that can be divided by realm.

  As soon as Huang Yaoshi's words came out, many of the experts present were all surprised.

  Even he said that Headmaster Su was powerful, so Su Ming's strength was probably far more than he imagined.

  Immediately afterwards, Huang Yaoshi introduced Guo Jing and his wife to Su Ming.

  "Headmaster Su, this disciple once received the grace of Daochang Ma and Daochang Qiu from the Quanzhen Sect. All he has learned is the orthodox sect of Xuanmen, and he is considered a half disciple of the Quanzhen Sect. Please accept me."

  Guo Jing was very respectful, he saluted Su Ming with the courtesy of a disciple, and that was a matter of course.

  Huang Rong also followed to meet, and the etiquette of the couple was almost the same.

  Su Ming nodded and accepted it calmly.

  After everyone got to know each other, a surprise sounded behind Su Ming, with a slightly shy voice.

  "Brother Su!"

  When Su Ming heard the words, he turned around and saw that it was the girl who saw him off in the sunset.

  Heartless Valley's new master, Gongsun Lvca.

  "Miss Gongsun, why are you here!"

  The arrival of Gongsun Lucai surprised Su Ming.

  It seemed that he had just left the Valley of Heartbreak, and Gongsun Lvca also came out with his hind feet.

  Moreover, after a month of self-isolation, Gongsun Lucai walked in front of him.

  Gongsun Lvcai smiled warmly, with a natural gesture in his gestures, like a young daughter seeing a lover.

  "Brother Su is here to participate in the martial arts conference, and I will bring my disciples from the valley here to cheer you on!"

  Hearing this, Su Ming laughed and patted her shoulder, "Thank you so much Su Mou!"

  Su Ming turned around with a smile, separated from the crowd, and walked towards King Jinlun.

  Everyone gathered together and watched Su Ming walk towards King Jinlun, wondering what he was going to do.

  Could it be a duel with King Jinlun?

  "King Jinlun, last time you went to the Quanzhen Sect to make trouble, and you were lucky enough to save your life."

  "Today, I want to make a good deal with you. You attack the Quanzhen Sect's debt!"

397 Su Ming's voice revealed a hint of icy coldness, like the hard ice in the cold winter and twelfth lunar month, which penetrated directly into one's heart.

  The temperature at the scene seemed to have dropped a lot along with Su Ming's indifferent tone.

  "You are Su Ming? Very good, Lao Na has long wanted to meet you!"

  "My Mongolian Khan has ordered to bring your head back to Mongolia at all costs. It seems that today is an opportunity!"

  "As for the battle of Quanzhen Jiao, do you think you can stop Lao Na's "Dragon Elephant Bo Ruo Gong" without that monster by your side?"

  King Jinlun spoke arrogantly.

  He was already planning how to return to Mongolia with Su Ming's head.

  An indifferent smile appeared on the corner of Su Ming's mouth, and he said coldly, "Don't worry, you will know the result soon!"

  "However, if you are alone, I am afraid that you are not the opponent of this seat. Why don't you let the monk next to you who doesn't look like a monk join us!"

  "Of course, the two of you don't seem to be enough. By the way, there is another guy who has been a fake monk for more than ten years and escaped the sins of his life. Let's count it together!"

  Su Ming pointed to three people respectively.

  Golden Wheel Dharma King, Fierce Lama and... Qiu Qianren!

  He actually had to deal with the three masters in one breath!

  This made everyone take a deep breath when they heard this. .

Chapter 2: Defeat Qiu Qianren with one move, stabilize the three (4/[-], please customize!)

  Su Ming's words shocked everyone around him.

  Not only the warriors of the Central Plains, but also the Mongolian warriors were stunned by such rhetoric.

  "Headmaster Su, want to fight three with one? Am I dreaming?"

  "It seems... yes, Headmaster Su really wants one person to fight three, how is that possible!"

  "This... Is this really possible? The Eastern Evil Huang Yaoshi and the old urchin Zhou Botong are not the opponents of the Golden Wheel Falun Gong alone. Can he do it alone?"

  "It's too much. Although Headmaster Su is also very powerful, the three of them are all top experts!"

  The crowd of martial artists in the arena started to discuss.

  Although the voices were small, they couldn't stand the crowd. Everyone present could hear their voices clearly.

  "Hahaha...Su Ming, you are really ignorant and fearless. Do you think you can beat the three of us with your own strength?"

  "You're just dreaming!"

  "I'm afraid you can't even beat the old man's ten tricks!"

  King Jinlun looked at Su Ming and laughed.

  Now he is full of confidence.

  Of the four masters of the Central Plains, none of the three were his opponents, so he was already proud of himself.

  Su Ming's reputation is very loud, but it is still far from the level of overwhelming a river and lake.

  Unless this battle, he can really fight against three and defeat three.

  Then Su Ming's fame will reach an unprecedented height.

  Even if the four musts are added together, they are completely incomparable.

  The Mongolian people all raised their heads and laughed, which made people in the Central Plains martial arts feel embarrassed.

  The disciples of Quanzhen Sect felt the deepest feelings.

  Su Ming was their headmaster. If they were defeated, it would be a trivial matter for Quanzhen Sect to lose face, and it would be difficult for them to rise.

  However, all the disciples of Quanzhen Sect were united, and they had already been twisted into a rope by Su Ming, and they were full of confidence in him.

  "Our headmaster speaks, and we always say everything, what do you understand!" Ma Yu, as a senior brother, stood up and scolded.

  "That's right, I am whole-heartedly in the Quanzhen Sect, and all support the headmaster. I'm afraid that the Mongolian Tartarians don't have the ability and dare not fight!"

  Qiu Chuji also stood up and said sharply.

  For Quanzhen Sect, the only person who could not be insulted was Su Ming.

  Anyone who is disrespectful to Su Ming is disrespectful to the entire Quanzhen Religion!

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