Chapter 112: Making a Fortune from the Dead
With a roar, Qiao Feng's palm suddenly bent up, bent like a hook, and a fierce energy suddenly appeared from his hand.
The next moment, Zhang Kongxu's face changed wildly, and he only felt that the soft sword in his hand seemed to be completely out of his control at this moment, and he involuntarily flew towards Qiao Feng, and immediately fell directly into Qiao Feng's hand, and the palm of his hand suddenly became forceful, and the entire soft sword immediately turned into a ball of scrap metal.
The Wudang faction inherits the soft sword, and it is silent, although it is gentle, it is as venomous as a poisonous snake, which is impossible to prevent, and the slightest carelessness will immediately be hit. But even such a high-level swordsmanship still couldn't stop Qiao Feng's terrifying strength, and he was directly broken by Qiao Feng's move.
However, this time it also put Qiao Feng in danger, in front of him, Tan Gong, Tan Po, Zhao Qiansun, the three masters have been surrounded, these three are martial arts celebrities, and their strength is strong, even Qiao Feng does not dare to slack off, his steps are connected, his body rises in the air, and he kicks three times in a row and quickly kicks out, bang three times, Tan Gong Tan Po Zhao Qiansun The three guys were directly kicked out of the gang.
The strength of these three people is not weaker than Yu Canghai, but now they are still not enough in front of Qiao Feng.
Bang!
Mighty King Kong Palm!
At this time, Xuanyi's powerful Vajra palm finally appeared, his palms were staggered, and finally slammed on Qiao Feng's back, and the strong Vajra palm was also the most rigid and fierce kung fu, even Qiao Feng was difficult to resist, his face immediately turned pale, his body involuntarily took a step forward, the corners of his mouth cracked, and a mouthful of blood spurted out wildly, staining a large area of blood red on Azhu's body.
"Uncle Qiao, you're fine...... Azhu's weak voice came from his arms.
"Hehe, I'm fine, these people are going to kill us today...... It's a pity, I was going to come over to find Divine Doctor Xue to treat you, but who would have thought that these people would come up and start attacking indiscriminately...... It's delaying your injury......" As he spoke, an internal force surged from Qiao Feng's palm and entered Ah Zhu's body.
Now Azhu is extremely seriously injured, and he must rely on Qiao Feng's internal strength to avoid dying immediately.
"Uncle Qiao, you better concentrate on dealing with these enemies in front of you, I don't have anything to do......" Ah Zhu's voice had some strength.
"If you're scared, close your eyes......"
Qiao Feng said softly, and immediately raised his palm, and the flying dragon struck directly in mid-air in the sky, Feng Xiaoxiao, Ziye's faces changed wildly, and they all turned around and flew upside down, not daring to face Qiao Feng's palm power, and under one palm, the two masters of the two earth rankings were directly knocked away.
"Damn, Supreme, isn't ** bragging about your carefree three laughs? How not to use it? The palm wind blew, and the corners of Feng Xiaoxiao's mouth were red, and he scolded the Supreme who had been watching the excitement.
"No way, this guy's palm is too strong, and my poison will be poured back before it flies in front of him, and you will be dead by then." The Supreme said helplessly.
"Waste ......," Feng Xiaoxiao cursed, this guy was simply a waste of firewood. It's just that Feng Xiaoxiao didn't find it, the supreme's eyes were full of resentment, which of the masters of the earth list was not extremely strong, and he had great arrogance.
Huashan Peerless Learning, Emei Peerless Learning, Wudang Divine Skill, and even the stunt of Shaolin Temple, coupled with the siege of other masters, are actually not the opponents of these people.
Syllable......
The dragon snatcher launched, and the iron shield in Youju's hand fell into Qiao Feng's hands, and seeing the long knife in the hand of Shan Zheng's son slashing at Azhu, the big shield came out of his hand, snorted, and directly tore one of Shan Zheng's five sons in half.
"Damn...... Give me a ...... to die" You Ji's face changed wildly, and the shield in his hand smashed down at Qiao Feng.
Kang Long has regrets......
With a snap, this shield shattered directly, and together with the You Ji behind him, his body also flew upside down, and blood flowed from the corners of his mouth.
The shield is broken in the shield and people die, this is the tradition of Juxianzhuang, with this shield being broken, the tragedy of the two brothers began, and these two guys are estimated to commit suicide after a while.
"Hey, you kid, you don't watch such a fierce battle, why are you kid?" At this time, the Huoyun Evil God, who had been watching it all the time with a fascination on his face, and was eager to rush up and kill those eight lambs in seconds, suddenly discovered Zhou Bo, this kid didn't know when he had left the revolutionary ranks of the proletariat, and was pulling on top of a corpse, and suddenly asked a little strangely.
"It's nothing, make a little money, if you're interested, you can come, if you're not interested, just look at yours......" Zhou Bo ignored the guy and continued to pull on the corpse, and soon a cheatbook, plus more than a dozen silver ingots, appeared in Zhou Bo's hand.
Showing off the loot in his hand proudly at the Huoyun Evil God, the Huoyun Evil God immediately had black lines in his head, rubbing, this dead fat man is now actually thinking about making a fortune from the dead, without such shamelessness. Everyone is dead, and they still refuse to let go......
It's just that the Huoyun Evil God also has some itchy teeth in his heart, on the one hand, the wealth of the dead, and on the other hand, the battle of idols, it is really a difficult choice.
Forget it, the wealth of the dead is to be retributed, so forget it. In the end, he cursed Zhou Bo a little in his heart, and the Fire Cloud Evil God continued to watch the battle inside.
Zhou Bo quickly pulled on top of the corpses scattered around, among these people, there were some second-rate and even first-class masters with quite good strength, and there were countless good things on their bodies, and in the end they all fell into Zhou Bo's pocket, cheapening this dead fat man. Well, the harvest is not small, all levels of cheats, to say the least a dozen, and silver, it is estimated that there are no less than hundreds of ingots, which is a lot of income.
Every corpse has never been spared, and one by one has been stripped by this guy, and it has never been left behind. Occasionally, I encounter a woman who is still intact, and I can't even avoid the desire to be a brother, and I am very happy.
Look at that thing? It's useless, and you won't improve your strength if you look at it, it's better to take this opportunity to get more silver, and cheats, these are all good things, in this world, it's hard to move an inch without money, and it's good to ask for money everywhere!
"The shield is in the shield and the man is ......dead" At this time, two voices sounded almost at the same time, it was the voice of the two brothers, who turned their heads to look over, and sure enough, the two guys immediately waved the long knife in their hands, wiped their necks, and hung up.
He's dead...... I really don't know how their master set such a bullshit rule, the shield is in the person, the shield is broken and the person is dead? Damn, just kidding, this thing is made of iron, it will rust after a long time, what should I do if it rusts?
"Qiao Feng......" A piercing resentful voice drilled into Zhou Bo's ears, and he looked in that direction, a figure in the distance was hiding behind the door, looking at the scuffle that was still going on in front of him, the expression on his face was extremely gloomy, his muscles were almost knotted together, and his teeth were constantly trembling!
You Tanzhi?