Chapter Seventy-Three: Is This a Joke?

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Li Chongpan stood under the tree, holding a long knife in his hand.

This Deng Fenglin is in accordance with the specifications of senior disciples, to receive the heavy, the entire compound is extremely gorgeous, and there are many valuable things in it, such as medicinal herbs and the like. These things are all heavy.

Originally, there were dozens of beautiful maids, but they were all driven out.

The long knife starts.

"Boom, boom—"

A heavy knife was issued, silently thinking about the sword intent of the Heavenly Thunder Knife Technique.

White-level combat skills, even if they are cultivated to perfection, they will not have any sword intent. But the red-level combat technique is different, if you want to cultivate to perfection, you have to experience the sword intent in it.

Practice stops, and time passes slowly.

In the blink of an eye, two days passed.

Early in the morning of the third day.

A disciple surnamed Tian, who was in charge of observation, suddenly saw a cloud of dust and smoke rising up, and the earth trembled slightly.

The monster is coming!

The disciple surnamed Tian immediately raised the alarm.

The warriors of the entire Poplar Town rushed to the city wall.

"Roar, roar, roar—"

Those who rushed to the front were all monsters with relatively low strength. When they came to the city walls, they could not cross the moat and the walls, but could only shout through the moat.

As the mayor of Poplar Town, Deng Fenglin arrived as soon as possible. The four families of Yangshu Town, the Tian family, the Yu family, the Pan family and the Lu family, the four patriarchs also arrived.

At this time, another group of monsters arrived.

It's a pack of blood-eyed leopards.

The blood-eyed leopard has a ferocious temperament, quick movements, and strong jumping power. As soon as he came under the city walls, he immediately flew up, crossed the moat, and rushed towards the city.

"Whoosh-"

With the naked eye, it looks like a purple shadow rushing in.

Deng Fenglin's face changed slightly, and he shouted: "The guards of Poplar Town, as well as the four major clans, each hold their own position, don't let them pounce on the city!"

More than a hundred warriors on the city wall shot one after another.

"Puff puff puff—"

The blood-eyed leopard was still in mid-air, and it was picked off by a weapon, dripping with blood, and fell into the moat.

In the midst of the crowd.

A young man with draped hair was very prominent, every time the spear in his hand was picked out, he killed a blood-eyed leopard, and in a few blinks of an eye, he killed three of them.

Deng Fenglin looked at the young man and nodded slightly.

This young man is his precious son, Deng Chen. Deng Chen is fifteen years old this year, but he already has a human extreme triple peak cultivation, and he is also a small genius in Poplar Town.

In addition to Deng Chen, there are several teenagers who also perform very well. These teenagers are Tian Heng of the Tian family, Yu Zifang of the Yu family, Pan Shirong of the Pan family, and Lu Yong of the Lu family.

These five people are collectively known as the five shows of Poplar Town.

Beside.

The patriarch of the Tian family smiled and said, "It seems that we have to rely on ourselves to guard our Poplar Town." We are Wuxiu in Poplar Town, but I am afraid that they are all stronger than that. ”

The patriarch of the Lu family also smiled and said, "I don't know what that is serious, what are you doing now?" He should have also received the alert, so he won't hide, right?"

Deng Fenglin waved his hand and said, "Two patriarchs, he is a senior disciple, don't talk about it easily." ”

The patriarch of the Tian family smiled and stopped talking. However, the contempt in his eyes can be seen by anyone.

"Roar!"

A roar came from afar.

Soon, a huge blood-eyed leopard flashed out like a ghost.

Deng Fenglin's face changed slightly, and the faces of the four patriarchs also changed. They saw that this blood-eyed leopard was not ordinary, it was a leopard general. The leopard general is the small leader of the leopard group, and its strength is much stronger than that of the ordinary blood-eyed leopard.

Deng Fenglin shouted: "Patriarchs be careful!"

As soon as the voice fell, the blood-eyed leopard general was dispatched, and its body stretched and shrunk, and it had already crossed the space of more than forty zhang and pounced towards everyone!

The Yu family patriarch and the Pan family patriarch, who were closest to the Blood Eye Leopard General, didn't have time to think at all, and the long swords in their hands were slashed out in unison.

"Boom!"

Two long swords slashed at the leopard general's claws, and sparks flew everywhere. The two patriarchs took five or six steps back one after another, their arms numb. Taking advantage of this moment, the blood-eyed leopard general had already fallen on the city wall, and with a wave of his claws, a warrior next to him was caught in the head and cracked like a watermelon.

"Block it!"

Deng Fenglin drank. This blood-eyed leopard will be strong, if it falls into the town, it will immediately set off a bloody storm, and I don't know how many people will die.

The four patriarchs flashed over in unison, surrounding the blood-eyed leopard and fighting. Under the joint efforts of the four of them, they finally suppressed the ferocity of the blood-eyed leopard general and slowly gained the upper hand.

People had just breathed a sigh of relief when there was another roar in the distance.

"Roar!"

With the roar, two more blood-eyed leopards will appear.

As soon as these two blood-eyed leopards came out, the faces of the whole audience turned pale. Each blood-eyed leopard general is equivalent to a person with an extremely sixfold peak martial artist. The three-headed blood-eyed leopard general is equivalent to three human extreme sixfold peak martial artists! Among the people present, only Deng Fenglin is a human extreme sixfold peak martial artist!

How could he be alone against two blood leopard generals?

Deng Fenglin's hair was numb, he held the long sword tightly in his hand, and ordered a martial artist beside him, shouting: "The situation is critical, quickly invite Li Gongzi over!"

Deng Fenglin knew that he alone would never be able to resist the two blood-eyed leopards. Therefore, he can only believe that Li Zhong has some ability, and hopes that Li Zhong has some ability.

The four patriarchs were desperate at this time.

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These are three blood-eyed leopards! How capable can a twelve or thirteen-year-old man be? It is impossible for him to cope with it!

At this time.

A Qingyue voice sounded: "Don't bother, I'm already here." ”

As he spoke, a young man appeared on the city wall, and it was Lizhong.

All eyes fell on Li Zhong.

At this glance, the warriors were stunned.

The martial artists of the entire Poplar Town knew that the training camp had sent a high-level disciple to sit in the town. They had always thought that this senior disciple was definitely a young man with peerless style. But what appeared in front of them was actually a twelve or thirteen-year-old boy.

This twelve or thirteen-year-old boy is the one who sits in town?

All the warriors suspected that something was wrong with their eyes.

Deng Chen, the head of the five shows in Yangshu Town, couldn't help but say loudly: "This person is a senior disciple sent by the training camp?

Among the five shows, Yu Zifang, who ranked third, raised his eyebrows and said, "This person, his combat effectiveness is not as good as ours." Send him here, this is to send him to death, right?"

"Roar!"

A roar rang out from outside the city walls.

Someone exclaimed, "Oh no! These two blood-eyed leopard generals have begun to attack!"

In the desperate gaze of the people, the two blood-eyed leopards will suddenly jump up, and at an incredible speed, they will leap towards the top of the city, and they are still more than ten zhang away from the people, and people can feel a gust of fishy wind!

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