In front of the first Zhuang triple gate, the eight-armed Yama and the Tianlong Courtyard have already exchanged hands.

Lu Qian thought to himself about the real martial arts, after all, under the famous eight-armed Yama in the Western Regions, if the opponent is attacked, it will not last long, and this time the other party is menacing, I really don't know how many people are hidden in the secret, so it is better to take the initiative to attack and control the rhythm under his own hands.

Besides, this place is the first village, only to support until a moment later, the first village in several deputy owners to come, under the joint efforts of everyone, will be able to counter this fang, the mind is determined, immediately a deep voice shouted, take the initiative to attack, take a step forward, both fists up and down, flat smashed out, the fist has the general trend of mountains and rivers.

The eight-armed Yama roared in his mouth, his expression was hideous, his eight arms clenched his fists, and in the face of the oncoming fists, he didn't care about it, he just smashed his eight arms out wildly in front of him, and his strength was like a storm.

If you talk about boxing attainments, he is far from being an opponent in front of Lu, but his qi is strong, and he is even more above the latter, and the eight thick arms are smashed down, even if he doesn't pay attention to any boxing at all, it is extremely terrifying, not to mention that the boxing martial arts in front of him, known as the eight-armed Yama, are all crawling out of the pile of dead people.

Extremely murderous, far beyond peers, extremely difficult, if it is an ordinary person, to this evil spirit, and see such an unreasonable killing method, but the mood is shaking, but was seen flawed and died.

Fortunately, Lu Qian sharpened a body of mind in the Tianlong Courtyard, and never messed up the Lingtai Qingming, his expression was slow, his mind was stable, and he only cared about practicing his own boxing skills against the enemy, not messing up the formation, even after eating a few moves, the glass body was not broken, and with his own strength, he restrained this fierce and very fierce Western Regions master.

No matter how angry the other party is, it is still difficult to get out of the range of his fists and kicks in front of Lu.

The eight-armed Yama looked more and more angry at the moment, and the strength above his fists and feet grew.

Every punch is accompanied by thunder.

Although many other Jianghu factions have their own careful thoughts in their hearts, but since ancient times, the Central Plains has a difference between Huayi, this concept has almost taken root in the bottom of their hearts, brothers and foreign enemies together, seeing that things have reached a fierce battle, there is no ambiguity, and they are now each with weapons in hand.

Even the old man who was more sarcastic about the first village in the language also grabbed a cold wide knife in his hand, grabbed it, slashed it out, and immediately opened the scoop of a barbarian from the Western Regions who flew up from the bottom of the mountain, and kicked it directly down the mountain, I don't know which stone it protruded from, and immediately fell into a blur of flesh and blood.

The old man stroked his beard and sneered, smelling blood in his nose, and the pride of the rivers and lakes in his prime was bred again.

Seeing that the warrior of the Western Regions who had appeared early from other places had leapt out, he said loudly, and rushed forward more bravely than the young disciple next to him, the sword technique in his hand was fierce and sharp, it was a mastery that had been polished for decades, and the opponent was caught off guard, and he had already cut off a wrist directly, and howled miserably.

It must be known that although these warriors of various factions are not as good as the eight-armed Yama of the Western Regions, who is famous in several rivers and lakes and ranks on the peerless list. But it is by no means a mediocre hand, facing those Jianghu people who are hiding in the Central Plains, even if they have more enemies, they will not fall behind.

It's just gradually, more people poured out from the bottom of the mountain, but the warriors under the mountain did not react, many old fox people are old and fine, and they can guess that this matter is premeditated, and the warriors under the mountain are probably drugged and numbed, and it is sometimes difficult to hide the poison that kills people, and it is difficult to find such a large amount.

However, the method of sweat medicine is just a thing of the rivers and lakes, how many or how much, most of the people in the rivers and lakes can hardly think that the first village will actually give people medicine, plus their minds are on today's gift, most of them will not be as vigilant as in the past, I am afraid that they have already caught the way, and immediately scolded in their hearts.

But he couldn't get out, and he only cared about fighting at the moment.

Wang Anfeng stepped on the pine treetops, and also thought of this, but then thought that there was a Libo next to Ximing to take care of, with the old man's martial arts, although he fell from the realm of the grandmaster again and again, he had reached the fourth grade, but he was old and spicy, and there was no problem in protecting Dongfang Ximing.

With a little peace of mind in his heart, he let the qi flow, and the violent wear and tear caused by the forcible transfer of the three divine swords just now gradually recovered, and he exhaled, his right hand flicked from his waist, and the soft cloth belt spread out like a scroll, floating in front of him, and a thunderbolt flashed between his fingers.

Silver needles fly up like swimming fish, arranged in rows.

Wang Anfeng flicked his fingers.

A bolt of thunder exploded from a silver needle, and it burst out in an instant.

A martial artist from the Western Regions, who was slashing angrily with a knife hundreds of meters away, suddenly suffered pain, and a stream of blood exploded from the crook of his knee, and a low howl of pain immediately came out of his throat, his body tilted to one side, and the fatal move that was originally poised to play was also gone.

The old Jianghu opposite him is experienced, and he doesn't care about it at the moment, he suddenly changes his moves, and the sword is bright, and he directly cut off the head of a good man in the Western Regions, although he is at a loss, he also knows which secret weapon master is secretly covering, looking left and right, just said a word of thanks to the brother, and then he found a new master, without any ambiguity, his face was as hideous as a tiger.

Wang Anfeng flicked his fingers and then flicked his fingers again.

The silver needles suspended in front of him burst out one by one.

The Spirit Breaking Cone of the Flying Spirit Sect was not a big consumption for him.

At the moment, he paid attention to the entire battle situation with his pupil technique, and flicked his fingers continuously, so that those extraterritorial masters who had been planning for a long time and were only waiting for today's attack were always interrupted when the qi machine was full of shots, and they died in vain, but those old Central Plains warriors were only injured.

When the other side is suspicious, the other side is more and more imposing.

It's just that there are more and more opponents, and the silver needles on Wang Anfeng's body have been exhausted in an instant, and he reached into his arms again, grabbed a handful of yellow, orange, orange and copper coins in his hand, and knocked them between his thumb and index finger.

The thunder was rampant, and a Great Qin Tongbao was full of brilliance.

It only shoots out, and its momentum is much stronger than that of a silver needle, and it is difficult to hide.

At this moment, Wang Anfeng suddenly noticed something unusual, his strength was constricted, and he looked sideways slightly, Si Kou Tingfeng, who was wearing a wide-sleeved black robe, had already floated and stood next to him, today's first Zhuang ceremony, the woman's clear black hair has become a dignified bun, and there is a red flying rouge in the corners of her eyes, which is even different from ordinary times, and the end is cold and glamorous.

Except for a certain cold woman, people like Wang Anfeng in the realm all recognize people with their own qi.

After he came here, he didn't see Si Kou Tingfeng appear for a long time, and then saw the appearance of the grandmaster who had never even been seen when he was walking in the Western Regions, he thought that Si Kou Tingfeng had encountered some kind of accident, and he was worried in his heart, and when he saw that she was fine, he immediately breathed a sigh of relief, and then his heart tightened, his brows furrowed, and he asked bluntly:

"Si Ko, what happened today?"

Si Kou listened to Feng looking at the big battle that had not occurred in the rivers and lakes below for more than ten years, and said:

"You ask me what's going on, but I can't answer."

"However, even ordinary boat supporters know that there is an undercurrent surging obstacle against the current, since the first village intends to suppress the entire rivers and lakes, it is natural to be the first to face all kinds of grass dragons and snakes on the rivers and lakes, and the undercurrent is lurking."

"This is just the beginning."

"If it's more cheesy, it's a piece of gold, and you have to try it."

Wang Anfeng noticed the qi on the woman's body and said, "Your injuries are ......."

"The last injury was nothing to you."

Si Kou listened to Feng watching the fight below, but he was not in a hurry to make a move, so he snorted and said:

"I just want to fish, but unfortunately the result is not as good as people want."

"Huh...... Every time the court changes in the history books, there is a matter of a son of heaven and a courtier, I thought that there would be no such thing in the first village, or I thought badly that day, now I look at it, there are internal and external shocks, the master has seen through the world, and leaving is really leaving, and will not make a move. ”

"If this matter is just relying on the people of the rivers and lakes to calm down today, the first village is no longer the first village, and if they are allowed to leave safely, the first village will no longer be the first village, and even the following people who are older than you and me will only die so much, and the first village will no longer be the first village of the year."

"It's really a predicament, but I will say a few words to you, the two sides who are fighting below, I'm afraid they all have the same idea, the first village to suppress the rivers and lakes has never been completely for the rivers and lakes, but to restrain the sect and save the people from unjustified disasters."

"If it's a constraint, it will inevitably make them feel uncomfortable."

Si Kou paused when he heard Feng's voice, stretched out his right hand and pointed to the peerless eight-armed Yama of the Western Regions below, who was already able to suppress the Heavenly Dragon Courtyard to kill, and said softly: "If this person is not dead, the first village will not stand." ”

Wang Anfeng looked at the eight-armed Yama and said concisely: "I can take action and kill him for you." ”

"You can try it for me."

Si Kou listened to Feng and said, "I do have something to ask for, but it's not him. ”

"There is a steady stream of people coming down the mountain, and I ask you to stop on the mountain road and cut them off."

Wang Anfeng was taken aback.

The woman next to her stretched out her hand to untie the wooden hairpin on the bun, the long black hair fell like a waterfall, the jade clothes and jade took the Xuanniao dragon sparrow, and then it was as high as in the past, and the long black hair merged into a bundle and fell, and there were many more heroic and chic from the dignified, and said softly:

"He's the enemy of the first village."

"I'm going to kill him."

Wang Anfeng glanced at Si Kou Tingfeng and bowed his head speechlessly.

His right hand hung low, exploding a flame, the flames flowed down his fingers, and the five fingers were held together, and the sword roared, and the Shenwu Sword appeared in his hand with a ball of flame-like qi.

At this moment, the first Zhuang Sikou of the fourth grade heard Feng take a step forward, and he had already swept down the green pine.

Directly take the Grandmaster of the Western Regions, the world's peerless eight-armed Yama.

While he was still in the air, the camouflage qi in his body had been exhausted and had already recovered.

The immortal lotus blooms in the immortal pond above the dantian, and it will be extinguished in one breath.

PS: Today's second update is presented.........

It's still 3,000 words~

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