Chapter Ninety-Eight: Where is the Applause?

They also understood that once Li Mochou rushed into the sword formation, the disciples of the Quanzhen Sect would inevitably suffer heavy losses, especially the notoriety of the Ice Spirit Silver Needle, which would definitely make all the disciples frightened, so they could only take risks and do their best to stop Li Mochou,

"You ...... Looking for death", feeling the sharp sword behind him, Li Mochou's eyes froze, and suddenly turned around, like a willow leaf in the wind, fluttering, and when she turned around, her anxious eyes were replaced by murderous aura, and the cold killing intent made the temperature in the air drop a few points.

Li Mochou's rescue behavior was stopped, Jiang Feng was very anxious, hundreds of long swords around him were approaching in front of him, and the fierce wind blew on his face like a knife, and he said angrily, "Zhao Zhijing, I wiped your sister's spicy crayfish, and Lao Tzu didn't offend you, did you mess with me like this?"

Jiang Feng gritted his teeth hatefully, stretched his arms left and right, and a surging golden internal force poured into his arms like a tide, and a dull shout came out of his throat, "Congenital Gang Qi ......"

As the last word was spoken, the golden internal force in the palms of both hands became more and more condensed, and immediately spread out, like a golden eggshell, three hundred and sixty degrees without dead ends completely enveloped him, the golden light mask was brilliant and gorgeous, even the Jiao Yang hanging in the air could not hide its spectacular golden light,

The sudden golden light mask, under the sunlight, reflected a dreamlike light, causing the eyes of the surrounding Quanzhen Sect disciples to appear blind for a short time, and after their vision returned to normal, hundreds of long swords had already pierced the light mask,

"Bang, bang, bang......"

A long sword with a sharp handle stabbed the light mask one after another, and the light mask continued to tremble, and there were layers of ripples on the surface, as if it could be broken at any time.

At this moment, Jiang Feng under the light mask had already been soaked with sweat on the back of his clothes, and drips of cold sweat slipped down his forehead, and the banging sound was like a hammer hitting his heart, making him feel panicked.

This golden light mask is what the system calls the innate gang qi, which is formed by the fusion of innate power and the Nine Yin True Scripture, Jiang Feng is also the first time to use this trick, and he really has no bottom in his heart, I don't know if this thing that sounds like a cow can block a round of attacks from hundreds of disciples of the Quanzhen Sect, if it can't be stopped, the result can be imagined,

Seeing that he had blocked the first round of attacks, Jiang Feng breathed a sigh of relief, and immediately felt hesitant again, this group of grandsons' desperate attacks would sooner or later break the innate qi mask.

"M's, accidentally played off",

Jiang Feng scolded secretly, the reason why he dared to break into the Quanzhen Sect with Li Mochou was because Hong Lingbo was injured, which aroused his anger, and secondly, because he looked down on the Quanzhen Sect in his heart, after all, after Wang Chongyang's death, no one could carry the beam of the Quanzhen Sect, and thirdly, because he had learned several martial arts, so he was a little carried away.

Now, the scene in front of me is simply a slap in the face, a slap in the face of Chiluoluo,

Listening to the sound of the long sword stabbing into the golden light cover, Jiang Feng's heart beat faster, his head was as big as a fight, for the sake of his life, he could only grit his teeth and do his best to maintain the status quo, in just a moment, his internal strength had been consumed by one-third, even so, he could only barely ensure that the hood would not break, but the ripples on the surface made him feel panicked,

"Master...... Help", Jiang Feng stood under the light shield generated by the innate gangqi, and rushed to Li Mochou in the fierce battle, crying for help from his father and mother,

As an idol handsome man, at this moment, his image was shattered,

Li Mochou in the fierce battle, was entangled by two stinky Taoist priests, obviously they had been seriously injured, but they were still not afraid of death, as long as she was given ten more moves, she would definitely be able to beat Hao Datong and Sun Buji to the ground, but unfortunately, what she lacked most was time,

Jiang Feng fell into a siege, Li Mochou was anxious, but when she accidentally caught a glimpse of 'Jiang Feng' using a golden light shield to block all attacks, she suddenly felt extremely shocked, what is that light mask, it can actually block hundreds of people from attacking at the same time, it is too exaggerated, even if she falls into such a siege, I am afraid she will not be able to retreat with her whole body,

At the same time, there was a surge of anger in my heart, "You stinky little bastard, worship me as a teacher, and hide so many hole cards, hum, let you die, I don't care about you anymore",

Regarding Jiang Feng's cry for help, Li Mochou pretended not to hear it, but the dust in his hands became more and more fierce, and Hao Datong and Sun Buji, who were beating like a storm, retreated one after another.

"Master, if you don't save me, I'll hang up", Jiang Feng shouted loudly with an excessively nervous broken gong voice,

"You deserve to die", although Li Mochou said it very ruthlessly, but his left hand took the opportunity to slap Hao Datong's chest, and floated back with the force of the anti-shock, and the direction of her retreat was Jiang Feng's position,

Seeing Li Mochou's duplicitous behavior, Jiang Feng burst into tears and wooed...... This female devil is so naughty,

After Hao Datong was knocked back by a palm, as soon as he stabilized his body, he shouted at the disciples of the Quanzhen Sect, "Be careful"

"What"?

Hearing the anxiety in Hao Datong's voice, many disciples hurriedly retreated, however, this was useless, no matter how fast they were, they couldn't be faster than Li Mochou, and when they saw Li Mochou and wanted to retreat, Li Mochou had already rushed outside the encirclement, whisking dust in his hand like a handful of ******, waving left and right, swatting many disciples like flies, and tearing a passage open,

"Ahh......hh

One after another terrible screams, one after another, the figures flew over, scattered, these Quanzhen Sect disciples, who were originally afraid of Li Mochou's Ice Spirit Silver Needle, just standing in front of Li Mochou, they felt that their scalp was numb, for fear that they would be poisoned by the body if they were not careful, and they didn't have the courage to do it at all, coupled with the continuous screams, it made them even more flustered and at a loss.

When the hearts of men are scattered, the slain people turn on their backs,

Li Mochou killed a passage, slapped more than thirty disciples away, and finally came to Jiang Feng, she set her steps, glanced indifferently at Jiang Feng, who was sweating under the golden light mask, raised her foot and kicked the light mask, with a muffled sound, ripples like water ripples on the light mask,

"Isn't it fun to hide in a turtle shell?

Hearing this, Jiang Feng's eyes almost rolled to the sky, can the turtle shell be compared to my innate qi? If this is the turtle shell, then what am I hiding under the turtle shell???

Hmph, good men don't fight with women, for your sake, I won't care about you,

Jiang Feng withdrew his arms, dispersed the innate qi mask, fell to the ground, patted his chest panting, and said for the rest of his life, "I'm scared to death, Dad."

Li Mochou's participation in the battle instantly broke the stalemate, and the injured disciple quickly left the battlefield with the support of his companions, although the rest of the people surrounded Li Mochou and Jiang Feng in the middle, they could vaguely see their trembling legs, and even the arm holding the sword was trembling.

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When I came home from work and found that there was one more [deacon] in the book, I was stunned!

The author knows how poorly this book is, and he never thought that someone would send so many rewards. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info

Thank you for the reward of [Love Liu Yong], become the first [deacon] in this book, what do you say the last word???

It stands to reason that yesterday there was a [disciple] who added five watches, and today there is one more [deacon], and at least ten more changes must be added in order to express gratitude.

I didn't go to bed until three o'clock last night, and I'm sleepy today, and I started yawning from work to work.

Ten more is a little too crazy, let's go seven more today,

Finally, I would like to add a sentence: read the book and read the book, don't give a reward, when you see someone rewarding, the author will have the urge to add more.

I have to go to work every day, I have limited time, I can't write so many words, and this book is very vegetable, very white, and very rubbish.

There are too few grades, which leads to the mentality being affected, and the later writing is becoming more and more perfunctory, and I really can't afford so many rewards.

Mixed subsistence allowance and full attendance are my ultimate destination.