"Bang Bang Bang"

Where the palm power passed, bulldozing everything, Li Qiankun, who was angry, showed a terrible strength, the stone hall built with basalt stone did not survive the aftermath of his palm, it was torn apart, and the dense energy spread out, crushing the flying stones again, turning into flying smoke and dust, covering the city lord's mansion, and a breath thick enough to compare with the mountains rushed into the sky, overwhelming the Quartet, and this momentum soon alarmed the strong people in Tianxue City.

"Sure enough, he still didn't make it?"

In the silent mansion, a thin man dressed as a scholar sighed for a moment, glanced up in the direction of the city lord's mansion, and then turned back, and could vaguely hear the sound of children babbling.

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However, a moment later, another terrifying aura rose, and an invisible long knife seemed to be condensed in the void, and the terrifying sharp aura permeated the surroundings, and the ground was cut through dense cracks, like spider webs.

Although this aura is not as terrifying as before, it is better than condensation.

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A storm that swept through Heavenly Snow City finally broke out, and the battle between the two supreme powerhouses would also determine the future of Heavenly Snow City.

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Distance

The Red Pavilion stood quietly on the bustling streets, but the doors were closed, and there was no welcome to visitors, and the silence in the hall was incomparable, with hundreds of samurai guarding in all directions, all armed with long swords, light armor, and strong bows.

The Red Flower Lady stood at the top, looking out in the direction of the City Lord's Mansion, with the three major guards guarding behind her.

The ten fingers of her palms hidden in her sleeves were tangled, her blood-like red lips were biting under the red veil, her eyes never blinked, her forehead was dripping with cold sweat, and even her back trembled a little.

She couldn't calm down, no matter what reason she thought of in her heart, her thoughts always fell on Zhang Zheng unconsciously, she was regretting, why did she drag this man into this pool of troubled waters, she didn't want him to have an accident.

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"If he doesn't come back before sunset, you leave Snow City immediately. She turned to the three guards.

"Sir has instructed me to take you with me. "One of the guards said.

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"If he doesn't come back, I'll go down with him. The safflower girl laughed stupidly twice, then swayed her waist and went back to the room. She pulled out an iron sword that shone with cold light, and wiped the blade over and over again, her eyes were blank, but in her mind, there was only the shadow of the man in white.

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Castle Lord's Mansion

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Li Qiankun slapped out his palm, ten percent of his power exploded, and the breath that was infinitely close to the realm of the cave made him feel cold all over his body, and invisibly, a powerful momentum fell from the sky, enveloping Zhang Zheng's body, and he could only watch Li Qiankun's palm fall towards his chest.

"So strong"

A strong battle intent flashed in his eyes, this person's skill is no less than Zhu Ignorance, thick like a monster, and the palm technique is exquisite, he is the first person Zhang Zheng has seen in his life, the power of a palm can affect his mind, making him feel a little powerless, although he was quickly suppressed, but from this it can be seen that this Li Qiankun's threat should be the strongest one he has ever encountered in his opponent.

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"Die. ”

Li Qiankun shouted, the blood-colored mist wrapped around his face faded, revealing a majestic face, calm and stable, not angry and self-imposing, at this time, there was a scorn between his eyebrows, and he spit out in his mouth, and he was extremely strong, just a look could make ordinary people tremble.

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"Good Palm"

Zhang Zheng's eyes were full of brilliance, but it was a clear roar from his mouth, if the Nine Heavens Crane roared, it was like the sound of a knife scabbard coming out of its sheath, sonorous sound, falling into people's ears, as if out of thin air a chilling thought, a chill all over the body.

The whistling sound shook the sky, spread all over the four fields, the breeze suddenly rose, tearing the blood-colored clouds and mist, and the invisible knife momentum was unleashed, but in an instant, the layers of palm wind under Li Qiankun's cloth went to the late autumn yellow leaves, swept away, and there was no remnant left, at this moment, it was like a drop of ice water falling into the boiling hot oil, splashing scattered white foam, and emitting a "crackling" The sound is like a thunderstorm in the spring, a rainstorm in the summer, suddenly, violent, but it is hidden in the sleeves, and the steel needles are hidden in the cotton.

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Xiaolou listens to the spring rain overnight, and thousands of trees and pear blossoms bloom.

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It can just describe the demeanor of this knife, as the long knife in Zhang Zheng's arms came out of the sheath, a soft splash sounded in the void, and then a milky white flower bloomed. One, two, three, just a breath of effort, Zhang Zheng swung out seventy-seven forty-nine knives, the snow bright knife light bloomed one by one, just like a beauty smiled, the spring breeze crossed east, opened all over the mountains and fields, but brought endless killing opportunities.

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"Bell bell" splashed up forty-nine sparks in a row, Li Qiankun's palm momentum was broken, the raging figure couldn't help but be stunned, the expression of surprise on his face had not faded, and then he took out another palm, like a single hand, turning over the palm over the sea The momentum is more and more prosperous, and the essence of the word "mixed" is deep, the palm wind is violent, and the internal force is pervasive, it actually covers a radius of fifty zhang, and turns it into his own use.

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"Come Again"

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Facing the monstrous palm momentum, Zhang Zheng's knife momentum was compressed to ten zhang around his body, and there was strong pressure all around Fang Yuan, but he drank loudly again, his whole body was full of internal force, and there was a violent whistling sound flowing in the meridians, it seemed that every inch of qi and blood, every muscle and bone was trembling, moaning, cheering, surging internal force was stirring, and everywhere he went, everything became weathered snow, and the world was frozen.

A dull sound came from the void, and the air rippled, and milky white waves of air followed one wave after another.

If Li Qiankun is a chaotic lock, then Zhang Zheng is riding the wind, Dapeng flying into the sky, wanting to tear everything apart, the powerful internal force to protect the body, his feet are constantly stepping on the air, and there seems to be an invisible ladder under his feet, straight up to thirty zhang in the air, until the chest is dispersed in one breath, he stopped going to his head, but there is a trace of blood at the corner of his mouth.

"Killing God with a Knife"

A plain and cold voice sounded, slowly raising the slender steel knife in his hand, a terrifying killing intent condensed on the knife, Zhang Zheng's eyes were slightly closed, his face was expressionless, but he opened it violently after two breaths, and the killing intent skyrocketed several times, his ice-colored eyes were dyed a little scarlet, and the snow-bright blade seemed to be dyed red, even if the golden sun shone brightly, it was like a thousand years of ice, and the faint cold air poured into the pores of the whole body, cold from head to toe.

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After the word "chop", the long knife fell, the knife qi was pervasive, the knife light was cold to the world, the knife that killed the gods, with all the iron as the blood, with the killing intent to cut the flesh, with the human bone, casting the strongest knife, like the blood moon falling into the sky, the sound of the knife roared, under the floating tower, the white bones were heavy.

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The surging air waves are endless, the air runs through the sky, and the sound shakes all around.

A knife and a palm collided together impartially, Li Qiankun was invincible under the palm of the sky, and he also had hundreds of years of internal strength from refinement, which was extremely thick, and he was actually a hard resistance to kill the god with a knife and slash the knife, and the probe smashed the knife light, and the five fingers fell heavily on Zhang Zheng's long knife, and his internal organs were displaced, and he couldn't stop the blood with a mouthful, and he opened his mouth to spit on Li Qiankun's face.

"What a daring thief. Li Qiankun was furious, the five fingers of his left hand poked out, and swooped straight to his throat, Zhang Zheng was single-minded, as if he had expected it, and the strange head turned to avoid a fatal grab, and then held the knife with both hands, and the long knife slashed horizontally, slashing through Li Qiankun's chest, and eating a palm, and then taking advantage of the lack of momentum in his left hand, the knife light passed, and cut off half of his palm, and the whole person retreated twenty or thirty zhang away with the power of a palm, and fell on the courtyard wall of the city lord's mansion.