As if in response, when the long sword in Wang Anfeng's palm was buzzing, in the school palace, the morning bell gradually rose.

The bell is ringing.

Wang Anfeng's mind is smooth, and he has no reservations.

The inner strength of the bell jar is flowing in the body, its sex is masculine and vast, and the original elegant and exquisite thief door footwork 'stepping on the moon' has changed suddenly, like the wind is fierce, the rain is crazy, like thunder walking in the four fields, wearing a blue shirt, only in an instant, it has appeared in front of the first two warriors.

Suddenly stopped.

Twist your body, raise your arms, and burst into strength.

It was obviously just a wooden sword, but at this time, it slashed out the most brilliant sword light.

The two warriors in front of them didn't react, as if they were being hit head-on by a galloping giant elephant, their bodies suddenly rose backwards, and their eyes instantly lost their brilliance.

The mouth opened unconsciously and coughed up a large mouthful of blood.

The blood was like a flower, only passing before Wang Anfeng's eyebrows.

There was only silence left in the brow.

In the roaring sound, the two warriors smashed directly on the wall, their breath was sluggish, and the two nine-rank warriors were directly seriously injured and unconscious under a blow, and at this time, one of the warriors also woke up, and in the angry shouts, they all held sharp blades and rushed towards Wang Anfeng.

Under the awe-inspiring light of the sword, the strength is like a dragon.

Meng Yuexue, who was holding the scabbard behind her, turned pale, and couldn't help exclaiming:

"Be careful!!"

Wang Anfeng's breathing gradually calmed down, and his black pupils became deeper and deeper.

At the same time, Wang Anfeng's left hand had been raised, and it happened to be held on top of the knifeman's right hand holding the knife, taking advantage of the situation, but hearing the clicking sound, the knifeman's wrist had been twisted.

And the long knife lost its original trajectory and was controlled in front of Wang Anfeng.

Booming sounds.

A series of weapons smashed on the long knife.

The previous eight-rank swordsman almost instinctively exerted his strength, but how could he block it, in the stabbing sound, the white bone spur stabbed out of his wrist, the swordsman couldn't help it anymore, and screamed miserably, and the attack of the rest of the people was also blocked, only a slight strong wind was set off, blowing the young man's broken hair slightly.

showed a pair of sharp eyes.

Among these warriors, there are many people who have seen Wang Anfeng, but they only feel that the young man in front of them is not a person at all, and they can't help but feel a palpitation in their hearts when they are not alone with Ping Su's gentle smile, speech and demeanor, and behavior.

Almost at the same time, Wang Anfeng's right leg kicked forward violently, and in the blink of an eye, several afterimages were differentiated, extremely ruthless, and kicked on the main points of several warriors in front of him, the latter were all exhausted by the old power, and the new force was not born, and this leg method was extremely tricky for some reason, and he failed to resist for a while, and his face was white and his mouth was spitting blood.

I wanted to retreat, but I was sucked by the internal force surging above the blade, and I couldn't do it.

The boy's right foot fell back and stepped on the ground, stirring up a circle of energy.

Shaolin Peerless,

Shadow with the leg method.

The Bronze Man Alley was seriously injured 1,567 times, but he only got his shape, but he didn't get his intention.

The method of breaking the acupoint, the medicine king Gu Yan passed on.

non-descendant disciples,

No solution.

At this moment, a subtle and sharp sound of breaking the air appeared in my ears, like left and right, suddenly in front, suddenly behind, ethereal, as if hallucination, obviously there was a delicate secret weapon technique, coming towards me.

Wang Anfeng's expression remained unchanged, his left hand was still holding the knife, and his right hand was holding the sword, like a circle, only to hear the tinkling sound continuously, flying needles, flying knives, flying locust stones, no matter what kind of technique they shot out, all of them showed their original form in this sword circle, and the warrior who sent out the hidden weapon on the opposite side turned white in horror.

The long sword in Wang Anfeng's hand was again and again, and his wrist shook.

The long sword was like a dragon, and it rose into the sky with many hidden weapons, and the sound of whistling and roaring was endless.

the art of listening to sound and discernment,

The Legend of the Thief.

The art of swordsmanship, the tricks are passed on to the leaders of the rivers and lakes, and the divine will is taken from the sword saints of the world.

Wang Anfeng's right hand let go of the wrist of the eight-rank swordsman.

Several martial artists in front of him were already pulled by internal forces, and they could not retreat, but instead blocked the opportunity for other martial artists to step forward, at this moment Wang Anfeng took the initiative to let go, and naturally his heart was overjoyed, and he staggered back, and at this time, the young man's eyes opened slightly, his palms were raised, and he pushed forward sharply.

There seems to be a phantom of King Ming behind him.

The sound of the mighty bell vibrating, and the fierce and infinite palm power struck out from Wang Anfeng's palm, like an angry dragon, as if endless, and when those warriors were defenseless, it slammed into the chests and abdomen of these warriors.

So in the terrifying eyes of these warriors, after Meng Yuexue exclaimed, when he lightly covered his cherry lips.

The furious energy gathered, as if tearing off the mask of peace and awakening the tiger.

More than a dozen warriors who were defenseless because Wang Anfeng abandoned the sword were instantly knocked away by this palm force.

Blood was dripping down.

Within ten meters of Wang Anfeng's body, there was no one.

In mid-air, the strength around the wooden sword was entwined, and those hidden weapons fell.

The young man's right hand stretched out backwards, holding the hilt of the sword steadily, the strength was entangled, and the Dao secret weapon did not fall to the ground, but was involved in the rotation and entanglement around Wang Anfeng's body, like a sky full of stars, the faster the speed, the more fierce its momentum, in the inner bag of the young man's belt, several delicate jade bottles opened from time to time, and the faint medicinal fragrance was mixed together, and they were coerced by these hidden weapons.

Suddenly, his wrist shook, and then he led forward and sent him forward.

Like the Yangtze River, falling from the sky, these hidden weapons shot out against the trend at a stronger speed.

The wave of qi set off by the strength of the palm in front of him has not yet fallen, and everyone's vision is limited, but in Wang Anfeng's eyes, it is like a bright day, and there is no obstruction.

At that moment, the hidden weapon broke into the acupoints on the bodies of those warriors, screaming again and again, and the middle one fell down and did not know how many.

From time to time, there were exclamations, and the warrior who had been hit by the hidden weapon turned blue, and he was directly unconscious.

Wang Anfeng's expression was calm.

The skill of the fist palm, the palm of the hand, the first palm in Shaolin.

The method of poisoning, the medicine king Gu Yan.

The poison used, with its own match, chemical poison drugs below seven grades,

Unsolvable.

With a smack of the wrist, the wooden sword fell upside down to the ground.

Wang Anfeng took a slight breath, and among the black pupils, there was a hidden thunderbolt appearing, and the thunder did not show a strange appearance on his body, only above the blade of this long sword, there were blue thunder marks emerging, entangled, and gradually becoming violent.

Suddenly, he snorted, held the hilt of the sword, and turned with his waist.

In the midst of the roar of the sword, a sword qi entangled with thunder pointed at the ground at one end, and rushed forward with the other end facing the sky.

The bluestone on the ground is broken when it is landed.

The heavy qi wave was broken from the middle, and those warriors knew that it was powerful, and they rolled down to both sides in a panic to avoid it, but in an instant, the sword qi had already traveled forward, and there were many weapons on the ground, which were cut apart like a withered and decayed, and the sword qi stopped from a hundred meters away.

On the long path of the school palace, there was already a smooth and straight sword mark, and there was still a thunder sword qi outlined on it, flickering from time to time, making the faces of those martial artists more and more pale.

The bell of the school palace still reverberates.

The morning bell of the school palace wakes up the students and rings sixty breaths.

Wang Anfeng began when he drew his sword.

It hasn't been left behind since.

And there is no one to fight ahead.

In the dead silence, someone seemed to speak, forcing himself to say:

"He, he must be at the end of the crossbow at this time!"

After less than a breath of silence, someone responded, and the blade in his hand slashed through the air, and shouted loudly:

"Yes, even if his martial arts are strong, he is only a teenager."

"Even if you are talented, how strong can martial arts be?"

"Big guy side by side, kill this kid!"

"That's right, that's right!"

"Kill him!"

The sound of Huhe gradually rose, and those warriors seemed to be extremely angry, and they had also seen through the fact that Wang Anfeng was strong and strong at this time.

Meng Yuexue was a few meters away, and she was also afraid in her heart, and her face turned pale.

Wang Anfeng's internal strength consumption in his body at this time was extremely huge, but his expression was still calm, and his eyes swept across the murderous warriors in front of him, and he slowly took a step forward.

The sound of angry shouting, the death of the landing.

The warriors who had just wanted to kill Wang Anfeng and then quickly, as if they were frightened, they were uniform, and they retreated backwards.

Wang Anfeng raised his eyes and looked at this circle of martial artists, only felt ridiculous, ridiculous and abnormal, and immediately laughed out loud, his voice was clear, and there was a corresponding sound of the sword, the warrior in front of him looked ashamed and angry, but he didn't dare to take a step forward, and in the laughter, the wooden sword in his hand was raised, pointing straight ahead.

Before the blade,

No one dared to stand.

The young man's laughter gradually stopped, and when he looked at these warriors, his expression became calmer, and he said flatly:

"Jumping clown, who is worthy of a fight?"

The voice was flat, but at this time, under the fear of these dozens of warriors coughing up blood and coma, under the devastation and decay of the battle, no one could take it, they became more and more domineering.

Chuan Lian's eyes widened behind him, and he couldn't believe that he looked at the figure in front of him, while Meng Yuexue had a slight sense of disbelief and unspeakable awe in his heart.

But now it's the reality.

Wang Anfeng held a long sword and walked forward slowly.

Of the people in front of him, none of them dared to move, but they just retreated like instinct.

One person frightened away dozens of martial artists, and the two behind him were like in a dream, only to feel that the peaceful-faced blue-shirted young man was gradually moving away, and at this time, Wang Anfeng suddenly paused slightly, and looked sideways at the two of the Medicine Master Gu behind him, among his eyebrows, it was still quiet, but there was a blood mark on the left side of his face, adding three points of slaughter, and said gently:

"Brother Chuan, Dream Girl."

"Why not?"

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