"What a fight!!"

Seeing a large number of sonic vibrations set off a large number of bricks and tiles, Jiang Dali's heart sank, and he roared wildly.

The ripples of sound waves, which almost as if they were essentially rippling in the air, rushed by, colliding with the sound waves reflected back by the stars of the Dou Zhuan star.

Suddenly, a piercing sound wave scream was born between the collision of sound waves, forming a mountain of seismic momentum that swept through the air and exploded violently.

Rumble!

The ground was shaken out of a crater directly by the sound wave.

The annular shock wave spread, stirring the branches and leaves of the trees in the courtyard out of the air, hitting the courtyard wall and rumbling.

Outside the courtyard, Deng Baichuan and the others, who were just about to rush in, changed their expressions, and hurriedly poured their luck into their ears and retreated to dodge.

Some of the mountain bandits who couldn't dodge screamed and fell to the ground to cover their ears.

Many players even fell sharply in anger and blood, and they quickly retreated in fright.

Whoosh –

In the courtyard, at that moment, Murong Fu's body was like electricity, and he rushed forward, his clothes swished loudly, and his body was like a swimming fish, dozens of steps away, and he could grab it.

Whew—

His ten fingers were like steel, and he grabbed Jiang Dali's face and temples fiercely.

Wow –

Suddenly, the air trembled like a wave, and the shock made people feel extremely suffocated.

Three tricks in the back mountain!

Jiang Dali was attacked suddenly, but he was calm, between his arms, his body surged out of an unusually wild and tragic momentum, and his muscles and bones made a manic dragon roar at the moment when his arms shook out of his palms.

In the roar, a huge dragon energy emitting a fiery aura instantly formed from between Jiang Dali's arms, shocking countless mountain bandit players outside the courtyard!

——It is the dragon of the twenty-eight palms of the dragon that descends the dragon to fight in the wild, and it is integrated into the killing move created by the Shaolin dragon claw hand!

"This is his palm technique similar to the Eighteen Palms of the Dragon Descending?"

Murong Fu's pupils shrank, and the originally hidden energy was immediately infused into his palm.

Roar!!!

The sound of the dragon's chant resounded loudly throughout the courtyard, and Jiang Dali's momentum climbed to a thrilling level, and under the eyes of countless people, he suddenly burst out of his claws.

Boom –

In an instant, the giant dragon flew out and attacked at the same time, and a majestic and incomparable force formed a shadow like a mountain claw, and Murong Fu's ten fingers quickly fought hard!

Bang!

The two of them shook violently in the middle of the fight.

Murong Fu snorted, his arm was in severe pain, and he was directly shocked by this violent palm force and flew backwards, his body was in mid-air, and he quickly used the technique of Dou Zhuan Xing Shift to unload and transfer.

Jiang Dali's legs shook, and he stepped directly into the ground soil.

But in that instant, he inhaled sharply from the bottom up.

A mad force skyrocketed several times in vain, and the edges of his eyes shot out, like two electric torches, roaring and shouting.

"Again!!"

Rumble!

The ground collapsed with a huge earthquake.

Jiang Dali's body broke through the ground, and in the wild roar, he was like a giant dragon rising into the sky, his breath was even more violent and domineering, his arms rushed left and right, and a monstrous momentum of tyranny and unruly condensed again, turning into a dragon-shaped vortex and condensing between his palms.

"The flying dragon is in the sky? It is Qiao Feng's eighteen dragon descending palms, and I Murong Fu dare to take it! Not to mention you?"

Seeing Jiang Dali taking advantage of the victory to pursue, Murong Fu couldn't help but shout angrily in his heart, his feet hit the ground, and he stepped out of two pits in an instant, his knees bent slightly, and then straightened in an instant!

At this moment, the accumulated power also erupted as fiercely as a volcano.

Murong Fu did not retreat but advanced directly, and his arms actually made the same left and right rush to gather momentum as Jiang Dali.

Roar!!

A dragon roar exploded in the air, and the same dragon-shaped vortex condensed and formed between the palms, suddenly turning into a golden dragon that was different from Jiang Dali's condensation and rushing away.

"Break it for me!!"

Two figures!

Two dragon-shaped palms collided together.

Rumble!!!

In the loud sound of solid collision, the fierce air flow slammed to the ground, stirring up dust and dust all around.

Two dragon-shaped forces burst open!

"Not good!"

Murong Fu's face changed suddenly, and he was shocked to witness a burly and behemoth figure rampage and tear his qi to kill, and his huge blue-gold fist and steel-like arms smashed through the qi and smashed hard.

This blow was simply beyond expectations.

It was when Murong restored the old power and the new force was not born.

He only had time to put the two fingers of his right hand together, and rushed towards the top of Jiang Dali's wrist vein.

This point-point pulse cutting technique is very strange.

Bang!!

Jiang Dali's wrist was slightly numb, and his huge fist couldn't help but smash off.

The fist slammed against Murong Fu's shoulder, and his figure suddenly fell to the ground, as steady as a rock.

Murong Fu snorted and screamed, only to feel a sharp pain in his shoulders as if his bones had been shattered, and a fiery energy like electricity drilled into his body, and he staggered back more than ten steps at the moment he landed, and two wisps of blood came out of the corners of his mouth.

"Hahaha, Murong Fu, you are not bad, but although your Dou Zhuan Xing can imitate my moves, it's a pity that your body is too weak, not as good as Lao Tzu, come again!"

Jiang Dali laughed wildly, slammed on the ground and burst into a huge earthquake, and killed Murong Fu again in a pretense.

Call!

The fingers of his right hand were like hooks, and he grabbed Murong Fu's chest like lightning, and his palms and fingers were in unison, ruthless and unprovoked.

Murong Fu's body suddenly twisted and dodged, and he instantly retreated eight feet away, his face extremely gloomy.

Today's result was completely unexpected.

Not to mention the unexpected failure to recruit the owner of the Black Wind Village, he was even put on a show by the other party.

Not only that, but he also fell into a disadvantage when he fought with the Black Wind Village Lord, and now he is not lightly injured.

If he continues to fight, I am afraid that even if he can fight hard to create the Black Wind Village Master, he will definitely be in a critical situation.

"Childe!"

"We're here to help you!"

At this moment, Deng Baichuan and the other four generals all did not hesitate to leave Yue Buqun behind and rushed in with a roar.

Murong Fu didn't hesitate to move, and the lightning swept towards the door.

Deng Baichuan and others also stood in front of him one after another, using their own means to stop Jiang Dali.

"Where to go!!"

Jiang Dali shouted wildly, rushed to kill, and the golden-backed nine-ring big knife behind him buzzed and trembled and suddenly came out of the sheath!

A fierce and domineering sword intent instantly soared, like the sun rising from the sea level, like the change of seasons in the transition of spring and winter, rolling the general trend, nothing can be stopped, unmatched!

A big slash!

Choke!!

The dazzling golden sword light was like a lightning bolt, like flowing water, forming a wave of great momentum, covering everyone at the door, including Murong Fu and others.

Boom!

The ground in the courtyard seemed to shake the moment Jiang Dali's footsteps fell.

First of all, he resisted the turmoil in front of him, and his face turned red, the blade in his hand rolled away, his arms were broken, and the person flew out upside down like rag bags.

The sword flashed again.

Murong Fu turned around with a strong drink, and the folding fan swept over and turned into a fierce arc-shaped knife qi, colliding with Jiang Dali's hand with a strong knife.

Demon Suppression Knife Method!

Bell !——

Murong Fu folded the fan in his hand and took it off, the tiger's mouth cracked, and the bones of his arm made an overwhelmed sound, and his hair was scattered by the shock, and he was forced to take five big steps.

Such a violent impact made his face suddenly red, and his throat and eyes felt a burst of sweetness.

"Son, you go first!"

Deng Baichuan and Gongye Qian all roared angrily and rushed towards Jiang Dali, all of them slapped their palms, and the air shook wildly.

"Brother Deng!"

Murong Fu's expression hesitated slightly, and he retreated, he was really unwilling.

But now that he is at a disadvantage, both arms have been wounded, and he has also suffered internal injuries, and if he wants to move back to the situation, he will not be able to escape if he is surrounded by a group of mountain bandits.

"Get out of here!!"

Jiang Dali's body was as tall as a god, and the roar shook the surrounding trees, and he stepped out as if it was as heavy as ten thousand pounds, and a powerful knife swept through!

Buzz Buzz –

The nine rings trembled like a demonic sound.

The dazzling golden sword swept like a tornado.

"Ahhh

"Thief!!"

Deng Baichuan and Gongye Qian's defensive qi walls all burst open, screaming and vomiting blood, flying out upside down, and there was an amazing knife wound on their bodies, and blood splattered, shocking.

"Black Wind Village Master, you have to treat my brothers well, otherwise my Murong family will definitely not let you go!"

Whoosh –

Murong Fu's figure rose and fell a few times, jumped out of the crowd, shook away a group of mountain bandits who surrounded and killed, and quickly escaped.

"Shoot him!!"

At this time, the mountain bandit archers and crossbowmen who had been prepared on the mountain for a long time all drank violently.

Arch protrusion.

More than a dozen arrows were shot angrily, and the sound of "fluttering" breaking through the air was terrifying, like dense black spots covering Murong Fu on the mountain road ahead.

Murong Fu shouted wildly, his palms flew over, and he turned the stars again.

Suddenly, the angry arrow fell into the vortex wave of qi circled by his palms, and with the sudden turn of his body, he quickly shot out.

Whoosh –

A dozen arrows flew back to the top of the hill.

Suddenly, there was chaos, an arrow pierced the player's body, and "grabbed" it into the rock wall, and the arrow body still trembled and buzzed.

Murong Fu staggered to the ground, he couldn't suppress it anymore, a mouthful of blood gushed out of his throat and eyes, and he suddenly spurted out wildly, but his footsteps didn't stop, and he quickly rushed down the mountain road.

"Get out of the way!!"

Bang!!

A frenzied momentum slammed through the crowd and rushed to the mountain road, and as soon as the big hand grabbed it, a stone rushed into his hand, and with the force of his arm, it was thrown out.

Whoosh!

The stones tore through the air like bullets, creating sharp waves of air.

Murong Fu, who fled wildly in front, let out a long howl of grief and indignation, and his figure flashed and hurriedly avoided it, narrowly escaping the corner of the mountain road, and his figure disappeared.

"Bastard!"

Jiang Dali's eyes widened angrily, and two cold rays of light like substance shot out, and he slammed his palm on the towering cypress tree on the side.

There was a click.

The thick cypress branches at the mouth of the bowl trembled and broke in response, so frightened that a group of mountain bandits approaching behind them shivered and took a few steps back, all of them staring at the man in front of him who exuded a fiery and terrifying aura, strong and domineering like a mountain.

"Hmph! Count him Murong Fu's fate, next time this kid goes to Zhenlong chess game to join in the fun, Lao Tzu will catch him again. ”

Jiang Dali snorted coldly and turned around, his black cloak fluttering in the mountain breeze, revealing his strong and muscular fierce tiger back.

He looked at the group of Black Wind Village brothers behind him who looked adoring and in awe, his eyes were cold and calm, revealing strong self-confidence and pride in the world, and he grinned abruptly, and let out a wild laugh that shook the mountain.

"From now on, the name of Nan Murong and North Qiao Feng will be changed, it has to be called Nan Dali, North Qiao Feng, small ones, have you heard? Hahahaha-"

"South Dali, North Qiao Feng!"

"Nan Dali!Nan Dali!Nan Dali!!"

"Black Wind, Black Wind, Black Wind!!"

"giaogiaogiao!!!

When a group of Black Wind Village bandits heard this, they all shouted with enthusiasm, looking fanatical and excited.

Even if there were a few mountain bandits who suddenly thought that Huizhou was not in the south and Heifeng Village was not in the south, they immediately held back their stomachs when they thought of it, and screamed together with a clear pretend.

Everybody knows that.

The owner of the village is on the rise, and he must not be disappointed, otherwise the consequences will be serious!

In the living room not far away, the Wudang faction, the Shennong Gang and others who were shocked to come out were also shocked at this time, looking at the big man who was laughing wildly at the mountain road and surrounded by a group of mountain bandits, only to feel trembling.

"It's okay, it's okay, it's okay......"

Sikong Xuan's heart was beating even more, his spine was tight, his palms were full of sweat, and he was secretly glad in his heart, "...... It's good that I was witty and not impulsive before, otherwise...... I'm afraid it's better to live than to die. ”

"Tie up all these deflated calves and take them to the black prison, and after bandaging them and healing their wounds, they will be locked up and ready to pick up customers!"

In the courtyard over there, Jiang Dali's loud voice like a lion tiger was heard.

Immediately, a group of mountain bandits cheered like wolves and tigers, grabbed Deng Baichuan, Yue Buqun and others and controlled them, tied them up with their hands and feet, and escorted them to the black prison.

"The master of the Black Wind Village, he is really a warrior, these retainers of the Murong family, each of them is not below me, they are all the owners, but now they have all become prisoners!"

Wudang Yu Daiyan took a light breath, looked at the mountain bandits who were carnivaling over there with a complicated expression, and sighed.

When a group of Wudang faction players heard this, they all had complicated expressions, and even faintly envious, jealous and depressed.

I think they are all disciples of a famous family like Wudang, but in terms of scenery, strength and welfare, they are not as good as this group of stinky and vulgar bandit players in Heifeng Village.

And...... Next to this group of bandit players, there was a group of mountain bandit ladies wearing tiger skin skirts and holding small whips.

The beautiful players who joined Wudang Mountain have not joined Heifeng Village as female bandits, what a sad and depressing thing?

Watching a group of small people busy arresting them all and taking them to the black prison.

Jiang Dali crossed his arms around his chest, his expression was relieved and satisfied, his eyes moved, and he looked at the panel that had just vibrated a few times.

The qi and blood value that came into view floated at about 7223, and under the operation of Jiuyang's wedding dress, it slowly climbed and recovered.

"Murong Fu is not weak, Yue Buqun's old boy, just shaved me, Ling Hu Chong only hurt me a little, Murong Fu actually gave Lao Tzu a massage and shook off more than 2,000 qi and blood......"

Thinking of this, Jiang Dali's expression was slightly gloomy, frowning and enduring the pain, running the pinprick internal qi running in his body, recovering from the internal injuries that had just been shaken out of the hand.

Compared with my own feelings, it is obvious that the data presented on the panel is clearer and more accurate.

Linghu Chong's heart-piercing sword actually didn't cause him much harm.

However, in the fight with Murong Fu, he was shaken by the opponent's fighting power, and some internal injuries were shocked.

This can also show that the fighting stars are powerful, and if you use the enemy's strength to fight the enemy, it will become me beating myself, how can I not be hurt?

"But Murong Fu is obviously more seriously injured, he doesn't have such a strong physique as Lao Tzu, fight like this, fight to the end, and he will die!"

Jiang Dali snorted coldly and looked at the few messages prompted on the panel.

Among them, there is the influence of the rivers and lakes obtained after defeating and capturing Yue Buqun and Murong Fu......

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