Wei Xiao stood on the shore of Xingxiu Sea, looking at the numerous lakes and lakes that stretched for hundreds of miles, and was in a daze as the cool wind unique to the plateau blew.

After the second floor of the Golden Pagoda was opened, he ran into this world.

Here is Ding Chunqiu, the old weirdo from Xingxiu, Duan Yanqing who is full of evil, Murong from Beiqiao Fengnan, and the Duan Family's Six Meridians Divine Sword from Dali.

This is the world of Demi-Gods!

The previous world of Yitian was gone. He thought he had simply traveled to a world of martial arts and would live there for the rest of his life. Therefore, he always lived cautiously and even fearfully. He also spent countless energy on managing interpersonal relationships and led an uprising to unify the country.

, finally became the emperor, and was about to ascend the throne. After a while of being an emperor, he ended up here!

The construction of the Forbidden City, which is twice the size of the Forbidden City in later generations, is about to begin. He painstakingly set up the names of the seventy-two concubines in the three palaces and six courtyards. He led the ministers to formulate a comprehensive plan to invigorate the economy, mixed Mingjiao, Taoism, and Buddhism to eliminate evil cults, and erected monuments all over the world.

The great voyage plan of the seven continents, the plan to unify Asia, Europe and Africa and liberate the white slaves in the Middle Ages...all are gone!

"...right and wrong, success or failure is all gone, the green mountains remain the same, the sunset turns red...many things in ancient and modern times are all talked about in a joke..."

Wei Xiao felt this and sang this popular song Xijiang Moon.

"Boy! I asked you to catch five green-backed centipedes. Why are you so stunned here?"

The first person Wei Xiao saw when he opened his eyes that day, Ding Chunqiu's current youngest disciple, who had just been given the name Sheep Blade that day, would come running all the way, until Wei Xiao got close, and he would slap Wei Xiao across the face.

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Wei Xiao is a time traveler. He is also sixteen years old in this body. He is slender and tall. The foreign martial arts he used to practice in Yitian World, the ones that require physical strength are gone. For example, the powerful Vajra Finger training is all in vain.

.Because foreign Kung Fu is all practiced on the muscles, bones, flesh and skin, now that the body has been changed, the Kung Fu that was originally practiced on the body is naturally gone.

However, his internal energy is still there, and his innate true energy has not been wasted at all. It is now circulating in the body, rapidly improving the functions of his organs, and can be transformed into various attributes of true energy at will with just a thought.

Yang Benzi raised his hand to slap him in the mouth, and he turned his head and stepped back to avoid it: "I'm in a bad mood now, you'd better not mess with me."

"You bastard! How dare you talk to your senior brother like that! You look like you're tired of living!" Yang Bianzi reached out to grab Wei Xiao's shoulder.

He is practicing the Xingxiu Sect's famous magic skill, the Three Yin Centipede Claws, and has achieved some success. This skill uses the poisons of three kinds of centipedes to be refined on his fingers. He can use the skills to absorb the poison and scratch the enemy. Even if the skin is not broken, he can be poisoned.

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The amazing thing is that these three poisons have different properties. There are cold poisons, hot poisons, and neurotoxins. The cold poison can make people feel cold all over and shiver, while the hot poison can make people have high fever all over the body, burning all the internal organs and nerves.

Toxins can cause hallucinations.

Yang Renzi wanted to show Wei Xiao, the new boy, his prowess, so that he would be obedient and respectful to him in the future. It would be best if he trembled all over when he heard his name being called.

Wei Xiao knew that people from the Xingxiu sect had poison on their hands, and some even had poison on their clothes and hair. He used the Great Shifting Kung Fu to reach out and catch the Sheep Blade's wrist, flicking and pressing it.

"Pa!" Sheep Blade's three-yin centipede claws grabbed hard on his left shoulder. His index finger, middle finger, and ring finger were like three iron bars pressing against his flesh through his clothes. The pain made him jump on the spot with an "ouch"

Get up, quickly untie your belt and take off your clothes. There are already three red, green and yellow finger marks on your left shoulder.

"How dare you fight back?!" Yang Renzi pointed at Wei Xiao and glared sideways. He was quite handsome, but his temperament was hard to describe and extremely wretched. "You are really looking for death!"

This time Yang Renzi jumped up and clawed at Wei Xiao's face. Wei Xiao also jumped up and used his whirlwind leaf-sweeping kick.

"Bang bang" two kicks in succession, one kicked Yang Bianzi in the chest and the other kicked him in the lower abdomen.

The sheep's knife flew out like a torn straw. He felt that all his internal organs were twisted. He was so painful that he held his stomach and bent into a prawn shape. He opened his mouth wide, but couldn't make a sound. He was kicked so hard that he was hit in the chest.

I almost held my breath, I was suffocating, and it was difficult to breathe.

"I told you a long time ago, don't mess with me, don't mess with me, why didn't you listen?"

Wei Xiao walked up to Yang Renzi and looked down at him. Just as he was about to ask questions, Yang Renzi gritted his teeth and endured the pain, grabbing Wei Xiao's ankle with his poisonous claws.

Wei Xiao got really angry now, raised his foot and stamped on his wrist, and with a click, his wrist bone was broken.

"Ah..." Yang Renzi screamed loudly.

His cry attracted a group of people: "Who is screaming over there?"

Nine men and one woman walked slowly and slowly from a distance. They were all from the Xingxiu sect, and they were the eight senior brothers at the top. The woman was a little girl, wearing a purple dress, staring with a pair of big crystal eyes, smiling.

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Yang Renzi shouted: "Senior brother! Senior brother! This young boy who just started bullying my senior brother and broke my wrist."

"Useless thing!" Before the senior brother could speak, a fat man scolded with disdain, "Have you forgotten the rules of our Xingxiu sect? If he beats you, he is the senior brother, and you are the junior brother! Senior brother, teach him a lesson

Junior brother, it is natural and right!"

The rules of the Xingxiu Sect are based on the strength of martial arts. The senior brother has great power. The junior brother can only be beaten and killed without any room for resistance. However, the junior brother can also resist challenges at any time. Whoever wins will be the senior brother and master.

Ding Chunqi acquiesced in encouragement and would never intervene.

Wei Xiao felt a little funny and looked at the fat man: "I'm a senior brother now?"

The fat man cursed: "If you win, of course you are his senior brother."

There was a dwarf next to him who said, "Third Senior Brother, I think this kid has a bone in his head. I'm afraid he really wants to challenge us."

The fat man snorted coldly and glared at Wei Xiao: "Do you also want to be our senior brother?"

The disciples of the Xingxiu Sect are all suspicious of each other. They are afraid that the junior disciples behind them will catch up with them. Everyone is practicing hard in secret. The ones behind want to catch up with the ones in front. The ones in the front are also wary of the ones behind them. As long as they are suspected of improving their skills, they may surpass them.

Take action first to nip the danger in the cradle.

Wei Xiao looked at the fat man's appearance of needing a beating, and his hands felt a little itchy: "Yeah, that's it, what's wrong?"

The fat man was furious: "Good boy, come on, let me have a taste of the marrow-pulling palm!" He held a steel rod in his hand, thrust it into the ground beside him, and drove it into the ground more than a foot deep, and then he jumped up.

He moved his palms to slap Wei Xiao in the face.

Wei Xiao's body had not yet recovered to the state of the previous world, and he was unwilling to face him, so he once again used the Great Shifting Kung Fu, placing his fingertips on the opponent's wrist, and turned around.

"Pah!" The fat man patted his right shoulder with his left palm, and patted his left shoulder with his right palm.

The taste of the marrow-pulling palm was indeed unpleasant. His shoulders lost all strength in an instant, as if all the strength had been taken away, and then he felt sore, numb and swollen, as if tens of millions of ants were digging and biting in the bones.

"Ah!" He rolled to the ground and wanted to scratch, but his arms had no strength and couldn't lift them up at all. He could only roll around like a pig, shouting as he rolled, "Senior brother, help me! Senior brother! Help!"

help me!"

The senior brother was a boy of eighteen or nineteen years old. He was tall and thin, with a pale complexion, but a handsome face. His temperament was not vulgar, but he was very ruthless. Looking at the tricks Wei Xiao used, he suddenly killed the third junior brother.

He fell to the ground in excruciating pain, and his heart suddenly lifted.

He had just become a senior brother, and he had just dealt with six people who had the ability to compete with him for the position of senior brother a few days ago.

Anything that may threaten you must be eliminated!

"Boy, you disrespected senior brother, you should be punished with death!" After saying that, he raised his hand, and five blue sparks flew out, like five fireflies, flying towards Wei Xiao, "Let you have a taste of the heart-refining bomb.
Chapter completed!