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"Please!" Zhang Sanfeng's sleeve robe waved, and a one-person-high boulder was thrown more than ten zhang away by him, and he hugged his fist at Fan Qinghui, the head of Cihang Jingzhai. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

"The stone of Emperor Treadon Peak, do you have a grudge against you people?" Looking at Zhang Sanfeng, who was calm and relaxed, everyone looked bitter, "Either the mountain is shaken, or the mountain is broken." ”

"Is it really good to hit people like this?"

This made the rivers and lakes, the 'heroes' who originally thought they were masters of one side had ugly faces, and when they tested their strength, they were measured by a one-person high boulder.

Zhang Sanfeng is a martial arts master with the ultimate innate realm, and it can be said that he is not, because he has reached a strange realm, that is, the limit of the Heaven and Dragon Slayer world.

Although Zhou Yang didn't know what the reason was, in his opinion, it should be the reason for the world energy of Heaven and Dragon Slayer, and of course there could be other reasons, which were not something that Zhou Yang could recognize now.

If there really is a master of the Great Perfection of the Innate Realm who comes to fight him alone, he will definitely be easily beaten!

A martial arts master who created the Neidan system, it is difficult for people to figure out his strength, and in addition, Taijiquan is originally a move that defeats the strong with the weak, and the strength is unfathomable.

Otherwise, the Iron Courage God Hou Zhu would not show his fighting intent when he saw Zhang Sanfeng make a move for the first time.

The Iron Courage God Hou Zhu ignored the absorption of the internal force of one hundred and eight masters of the Eight Great Sects, and during the walking of the rivers and lakes, he didn't know how much internal force he had defeated the masters.

How deep is his internal force?

If Zhang Sanfeng was just an ordinary congenital Great Perfection, how could it arouse his fighting spirit?

Zhang Sanfeng floated lightly, like a white crane in the clear sky, and slapped Fan Qinghui, the head of Cihang Jingzhai, with a volley palm, and his strength looked light.

But Fan Qinghui, the head of Cihang Jingzhai, had a solemn face, and in that palm that seemed to be slowly blowing, she felt an unimaginable pure and innocent qi.

Such a pure true qi can be said to be heard and asked, and it has never been seen, maybe the true qi in Ning Daoqi's body can be compared to one or two.

Fan Qinghui, the head of Cihang Jingzhai, instantly pulled out the cyan sword on his waist, a cold light flashed, and the palm of the sword tip came to him, stabbing it over, like a bolt of lightning, just a breath, and the sword was only three inches away from the palm.

In the face of such a fierce swordsmanship, Zhang Sanfeng's face was impermanent, and he instantly turned his palm into fingers, and with a flick of his fingers, he flicked towards the tip of the sword that was quickly stabbed.

Boom!

A clear sound sounded on the top of the Emperor Peak, and a piercing sound hit everyone's eardrums, making some weak people slightly dizzy.

Looking at the head of Cihang Jingzhai who was blocked again, Emperor Yang Guang of Sui was overjoyed, this Cihang Jingzhai was definitely in a catastrophe.

"Shopkeeper, what do you see?" Emperor Yang Guang of the Sui Dynasty cautiously asked Zhou Yang, his eyes looking at the nuns who kept coming out of Cihang Jingzhai.

Cihang Jingzhai has one of the four strange books of Cihang Sword Codex, and Cihang Sword Book has been completely preserved in Cihang Jingzhai.

Although it is impossible for everyone to cultivate all of the Cihang Sword Codex, it is still possible to have some of them.

Kou Zhong and Xu Ziling only cultivated one picture on the longevity formula, and in just a few years, they became masters who moved the world.

Compared with the other three strange books, the Cihang Sword Book may be weaker, but it is far superior to other martial arts in the rivers and lakes, and it has been inherited for so long.

I don't know how many masters have accumulated in the sect.

Even among the nuns who had just appeared, Zhou Yang felt that the two forces were no less than the masters of Fan Qinghui, the head of Cihang Jingzhai, and the masters of the innate realm did not know how many people there were.

In the rivers and lakes, what you pay attention to is strength, no matter how noble your background is, how outstanding your appearance is, how noble your character is, and how many pounds you have, once you can't stop my punch, you are a fart.

The reason why Cihang Jingzhai can firmly rank first in the Baidao martial arts is because in Cihang Jingzhai, there are always a group of top martial arts masters on the rivers and lakes.

"Stop, a master of the innate realm or above." Zhou Yang said to the group of people behind him.

Those two grandmaster-level masters were blocked by the sweeping monk and Qin Shihuang Yingzheng who jumped out, and the other five masters of the innate realm and above were also stopped by Meng Tian, Zhang Han and others.

There were only two people left behind Zhou Yang, two with cold faces and silent words, the sword god Ximen Blowing Snow and the White Cloud City Lord Ye Gucheng.

After the competition between these two people, the martial arts realm has risen, and the swordsmanship of the two is original, sharp and unique, and it is difficult to have opponents in the same realm.

Therefore, for those masters of the innate realm of Cihang Jingzhai, they did not make a move, although their swordsmanship was outstanding, but they did not learn the essence of swordsmanship, and it was difficult for them to have the desire to fight.

What's more, the two of them won't keep their hands at all.

"Kill!" Emperor Yang Guang of the Sui Dynasty revealed excitement in his eyes, Ni-Ma, this time he is really invincible, a grandmaster-level master is not enough to abuse these martial artists below the congenital realm.

As soon as Emperor Yang Guang's words fell, more than a dozen soldiers wearing black armor drew out the long swords on their waists and killed Cihang Jingzhai, every soldier is the existence of the innate realm, obviously these elite soldiers are all masters secretly cultivated by Emperor Yang Guang of Sui.

And the old eunuch who left a white phantom also entered Cihang Jingzhai, and his speed was extremely fast, and the eyes of martial artists below the innate realm could no longer keep up with his speed.

Every time the old eunuch jumped, he heard a scream, not everyone in the innate realm martial arts is a genius like Ximen Blowing Snow, who can create their own martial arts and can fight beyond the level.

Although the nuns of Cihang Jingzhai have cultivated part of the Cihang Sword Codex, the exercises practiced by the old eunuch are also extraordinary.

His exercises let Zhou Yang see the essence of the Sunflower Treasure Book and the swordsmanship of warding off evil spirits, two words, quick! Sly!

If someone else has one sword, you have five swords, or even ten swords, and if someone else attacks you in one place, you attack others in ten places.

These high-level officials of Cihang Jingzhai were suddenly anxious, the old eunuch was like a tiger entering a flock, and every time he made a move, one of them was beaten and vomited blood and flew upside down.

"Daoist Ning, please help!" Fan Qinghui, the head of Cihang Jingzhai, said anxiously.

If it goes on like this, their Cihang Jingzhai is about to be destroyed, how can she not be anxious, could it be that Cihang Jingzhai, which has been inherited for hundreds of years, will die at her hands?

Ning Daoqi's face couldn't help but twitch a little when he heard this, he had already determined that the young man who was fighting with him in front of him was definitely not human.

At the beginning, looking at the divine power of the gods and the innocent Monkey King, he didn't use all his strength at all.

As the first grandmaster of the Central Plains, his bearing is naturally extraordinary, how can he deal with a young man?

However, as Cihang Jingzhai's masters were constantly intercepted, Ning Daoqi couldn't help but use two more points, and as a result, although the young man in front of him was beaten by him, his skin and face were swollen, but his eyes were shining, and he was more and more courageous, and the more he fought, the more fierce he became, and he didn't know where he used his strength to get entangled with him.

"Eight Fights" Ning Daoqi looked at the other battlefields, his eyes revealed a trace of worry, his heart hardened, he used his own trick, and slapped Sun Wukong's chest.

The huge internal force is firmly on Sun Wukong's body.

Rumble!

With a loud bang, Sun Wukong flew upside down, blood spilled from the corner of his mouth, and he crashed into a cliff, and the whole person was sunken in the stone wall.

"Shopkeeper, do you want us to do it?" The swords in the hands of Ximen Fuxue and Ye Gucheng were trembling.

The name of the world's first grandmaster is really extraordinary, although the two of them do not have the confidence to defeat Ning Daoqi, but a decisive battle with a real master, even if they die in battle, it is also a kind of enjoyment for the two of them.

"Don't worry, it's just a small injury." Zhou Yang said calmly, Ni-Ma, every time Sun Wukong fights with a master, if he is not beaten to the point that he doesn't even know his mother, he won't go all out.

Ye Gucheng and Ximen Fuxue were a little disappointed when they heard this, but they didn't make a move.

However, the other people around, hearing this, twitched the corners of their mouths fiercely, and their faces trembled!

Your little brother has been beaten into the mountains, and he-sister, an iron man will have to protrude into two pieces.

Look at the teenage baby, who was beaten so badly, not only blocked others from helping, but also said that a small injury, whether it was knocked off the head by someone was considered a serious injury.

Ning Daoqi looked at Sun Wukong who was beaten into the mountain wall by himself, and his face was a little unbearable, but he didn't have to show such great strength, and he couldn't stop the entangled Sun Wukong alone.

Moreover, the disciples of Cihang Jingzhai had been defeated and retreated under the attack of the old eunuch and more than a dozen soldiers with black armor.

If he doesn't make a move, even if Cihang Jingzhai wins in the end, it will be a big loss of vitality.

"Ahem! Don't go, our battle isn't over yet. Inside the stone wall, Sun Wukong coughed lightly and slowly stood up.

"You're so powerful, so I'm not afraid to kill you." Sun Wukong rubbed the wounds on his body, instantly full of vitality, his face was solemn, and he said to Ning Daoqi, who turned around and wanted to leave.

Zhou Yang, "・・・・・・".

Ning Dodge, "・・・・・・".

Everyone, "・・・・・・".

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