The old lady who said what she said was quietly in the field, and all the juniors who came up were all holding iron bells, the end of the knife, the sword of the sword, the stick of the stick, and the spear of the spear, and the meeting room became a group of heroes competing for the front.

A circle of people looked at each other a few times, and then lined up in turn, surrounding the old lady.

Suddenly, fifty flying lights and shadows all stabbed at the old lady with great speed.

Everyone rushed up, like a bullet out of the chamber, vowing to kill the old lady.

Under the net, even if the old lady is miraculous, she can retreat in a moment, and it is difficult to climb to the sky.

At this point, I really pinched a cold sweat for her. After all, she is old and weak, how can she be able to defeat fifty hot-blooded King Kongs?

"Kill!"

Anfen stood up and shouted angrily at the people on the field.

"Huohuo" sounded, and dozens of strong men with their voices pulled their throats leaped forward like dozens of wild beasts that had lost their minds.

"Bang, bang, bang, bang!"

The sharp and chaotic sound of the blow suddenly pierced everyone's ears.

I only felt the "buzzing" in my ears, like countless bees trying to try to get into heat.

Yikes! The old lady must be dead, everyone thought with trepidation.

After a blow, fifty strong men put away their iron tools, and when they were about to be complacent, they couldn't help but find in horror that the old lady was gone.

"Haha, the juniors' strength is not bad, but it's slower."

The old lady's cold laughter suddenly sounded in the emperor's mausoleum.

The three brothers surnamed Li, they wanted to make a move, but they were robbed of the opportunity by their own family, not only were they angry, but they felt that they were bullying the widows with the public, what kind of heroes were they?

Under the stormy attack, the old lady was able to retreat with her whole body, and the magic skills on her fists and feet could be seen.

However, under the bright light, in the electric light, no one saw how the old lady got out. She is no longer human, like a ghost.

Siye searched for it, but finally saw the figure of the old lady, and the fifty strong men on the field were in chaos.

"I remember, thirty years ago, there was an invincible woman in the world, what is the name of God?"

The slightly older man sitting not far from me scratched his head and meditated.

On the field, a man in black slammed the stick to the ground and scolded: Dead old woman, what else can you do except laugh and run? Old and immortal.

The younger generations will never know how thick the sky is. As soon as he finished speaking, the rest of the strong men laughed quite cooperatively.

And the fast shadow leopard, the golden silk cat, the three brothers surnamed Li and other people with advanced kung fu all looked around solemnly.

"Really?"

The cold laughter came again, but the difference was that the laughter was as sharp as a knife, almost piercing the eardrum.

Except for the disrespectful kid just now, the smiles on the faces of the rest of the people froze.

The kid suddenly felt a swishing behind him, and he turned his head suddenly, looking at him with a wrinkled and sallow old face and a pair of ghostly eyes.

The souls of everyone on the field were captured by the cold aura in the old lady's eyes for a while, and they all stood still like religious disciples.

The old lady's face softened, and she said with a smile: Don't be so serious, it's not a decisive battle between you and me, it's just a move of muscles and bones.

After the old lady finished speaking, she twisted her waist and danced a few ugly dances, her appearance of being angry and laughing, sometimes true and sometimes false, was ridiculous.

The kind-looking strong man walked out a few steps and said to the old lady: Senior, just now we are offended, the senior is an unfathomable god, don't be surprised by us, we have already played, no matter whether we win or lose, we always have to give an explanation to the peak, and I hope that the seniors will compare our faces with one or two, and let us step down.

"Well, that's right, young man, be humble, okay, give you face."

Everyone saluted, raised the sharp weapon in their hands, swallowed the Adam's apple, and prepared to fight hard with the old lady.

The old lady smiled and blew lightly, and the boy who spoke disrespectfully took a few big steps back.

"Senior, pick a weapon."

It seems that the people in the Xizun position are not as arrogant and fanatical as Anfen, and there are still people who are sensible and fair.

The old lady smiled and said: I am indeed a bit deceitful with my bare hands, so how about I grab the yellow sand?

"Huh? The measurement of my predecessors makes me wait and admire. ”

The old lady was no longer polite, her feet were on the ground, and her body was like a light fluff, and she fell briskly next to Lian Yue.

As soon as this point fell, it was like riding the wind and clouds, and everyone was speechless.

"Girl, you are a poor man."

The old lady looked at Lian Yue and said lovingly. Then, with a twist of her palm, a pinch of yellow sand was sucked into her palm.

Lian Yue has been buried for a long time, his face is pale, his red lips are chapped, and his breath is faint. She blinked and thanked the old lady.

"Come on, the old woman will have a little fun with you, so that you can see the absolute power of the 'eight-faced absolute god'."

"Oh, the eight-faced god, oh my God, it's her old man."

"I didn't ...... Haven't you heard of this person? ”

"Characters? She's already a god-level legend. I haven't heard much of it, but the elders say that she is a god dartman, and there is a saying, 'not afraid of ghosts, not afraid of gods, and thousands of gods are worried'. ”

"It seems that these people are going to be miserable."

The whispers of the people around me were really heard by me.

On the field, the old lady who was still smiling whispered: I'm not used to making the first move, so how about you surround me up and let you do it first?

Everyone looked at each other, resentful in their hearts, but they couldn't give birth to a little temper.

And the phalanx on all sides, the lord and the people in the array, are all like clay sculptures and wood carvings, and the only thing that can move is thoughts.

"Surround the seniors...... Circumference ......"

Before the words of the first leader fell, the old lady nodded a dragonfly, and then Feiyan gathered her wings and jumped into the middle of them.

"Come on, don't be stunned."

The old lady is like a little girl, giggling.

The sound of "Huohuo" started again, and dozens of swimming cold lights covered the old lady again.

This time, the old lady no longer dodged, she stretched out her hand and threw the yellow sand into the air, her hands were like thousands of silver snakes that moved, at a speed faster than the human eye, and the "pong" dots flashed.

"Jingle Clang...... Bang bang ......"

The sound of sand piercing through iron was loud and hurried. All the weapons were knocked out with a heavy blow.

Without the slightest defense, the kung fu of lightning and fire, the hands of the fifty people on the field were empty.

A pile of iron tools was broken into tattered pieces.

Think about it, if the sand hits the human body, it will have to be full of holes.

"Be merciful to your seniors."

After one person said that, everyone knelt on one knee together, put their hands together, and said respectfully: Thank you seniors.

The old lady's face sank with a smile, and she said urgently: Get up quickly, my wife is not used to this.

After listening to the old lady's words, fifty people stood up, bowed again, and retreated to the west with the three brothers surnamed Li.

The old lady walked slowly to the east on a wooden crutch and humming a little song.

The people in the imperial mausoleum were not only addicted to tonight's martial arts competition, but also engraved in their hearts.

As the old lady was about to walk out of the altar, a haughty laugh came from behind her.

"Peace!"

At this time, An Fen smiled fearlessly, in his arms, holding a launcher similar to a bazooka, could it be that he wanted to bombard the old lady with rockets?

The old lady turned around slowly, squinting and looking. The rest of the people held their breath and stared at An Fen with panicked faces.

"Senior, no matter how invincible your kung fu is, but my 'lust from the heart' is not vegetarian. Today, if you can go along with my wishes, then don't blame my six relatives for not recognizing me. ”

"Lust from the heart?"

When I heard this name, my heart was cold and my whole body trembled.

Yun Wu's death is inseparable from this poisonous bomb, and it is even more difficult to escape the blame. Thinking of this, my back molars grinded and I wanted to bite the piece of iron to pieces.

There was a panic in the crowd, and the heated discussion changed from low to high, and the imperial tomb was soon noisy.

"It's a terrifying weapon, and it's a certain death."

"I heard that this kind of weapon is forbidden to be used, how dare Lord Xizun bring it to the field?"

"No matter how high the old lady's kung fu is, has she saved herself, has she saved us?"

…………

The atmosphere of terror with an endless chill spread in the imperial tomb.

"Anfen, you are not small, you dare to bring the forbidden weapon to the sacrifice hall, do you want all your brothers and sisters to bury you with you?"

It was Sister Yun who spoke, and she finally spoke.

When An Fen heard this, he hurriedly argued: Whoever is against me, I will let him taste the power of poison bombs, and those who follow me will naturally be safe.

To the east, the blonde woman slapped the table and shouted, "Anfen, if you dare to use this poisonous bomb, how should you explain it in front of the Holy Venerable?"

An Fen rolled his eyes for half a circle, and sneered: "Outside, the king's order is not subject to it, unless the Holy Venerable appears at this moment, who can command me?"

In the north, the rock-steady and slightly older Lord Beizun helped his eyes on his cheekbones, and said in an orderly manner: Xiao An, put down the poison bomb, don't make things small.

An Fen seemed to have some respect for him, and said softly: Mr. Yang, my brothers and I were bullied today. It was originally a good sacrifice, but it was ruined by this kid, the prestige is supreme in my heart, and I will not give up if I don't execute Lian Yue and this kid today.

I chuckled in my heart, and the thought of being cut off by a blade made me shudder.

As for An Fen calling Beizun Mr. Yang, my heart is full of blood, is he Zhao Tianlong's father-in-law?

Beizun stopped talking, helped his glasses, and sat down quietly.

To the east, the man and woman were even more silent. Perhaps, they are afraid that the words will provoke Anfen, and the end will be unimaginable.

The old lady who is famous for her martial arts said with a smile: It's none of my wife's business, I'll leave first.

After speaking, she lifted her crutches, her feet a little, and quickly disappeared into the bright imperial tomb.

The old lady shouldn't be afraid, but what is she running?

From the frightened faces of the three lords, everyone smelled danger.

Anfen said that he would only stop when the Holy Lord appeared, but who was the Holy Lord who was high? Can it be manifested again?

As the minutes passed, I propped myself up, pointed weakly at Anfen, and said in a virtual voice: You ...... Are you murderous......

Before I could finish speaking, the Shadow Leopard flashed in front of me again, lifted a kick, and kicked me out a few meters.

I felt several broken bones and it became difficult to breathe.

Perhaps, my time of death has really come. At this moment, I truly realized that the world is hot and cold, and there is no one to help when I am in trouble.

"Shadow Leopard, kill that kid."

After An Fen finished speaking, he kept changing the direction of the bazooka on his shoulder, for fear that someone would disturb the situation.

After receiving the order, Phantom Leopard pulled out a steel knife engraved with leopard prints from his bosom and walked towards me with a sneer.

Vaguely, I saw the golden silk cat that had just been pressed down by the left and right.

I thought to myself: Even if I die like this, I won't blame Sister Yun, everything is self-inflicted.

"Stop."

To the south, Sister Yun's voice was like a thunderbolt that cut through the sky, loud and fast.

Then, nine identical "Sister Yun" and hundreds of burly men in black rushed out from the south.

Dozens of men surrounded me and drew their swords to meet the invading enemy.

Seeing nine identical Mrs. Nanzun, the phantom leopard hurriedly threw away the short sword in his hand and knelt on one knee with a "bang".

In an instant, tears poured down my eyes.

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