Miejian is ruthless, but Juejian is lifeless!
The moment the general of the Tan clan turned back and retreated, Xiao Yunfeng had already sheathed his sword, and the rainbow halo drawn in front of him suddenly spread out. The spread range was as wide as the attack distance. Deep, appalling...
As soon as the unlucky Tan general landed, the rainbow halo had already spread to this place. Because he fell in the crowd, the situation in front of him was immediately blocked by people. Just as he was suspicious, he suddenly felt a chill in his abdomen, as if lifting After taking off the clothes, it was like being blown to the belly by the cool wind, a coolness invaded the body, and at the same time, the rainbow light diffused around came into view. All the elite soldiers of the Tan tribe seemed to be walking in the waist-high pool glowing with rainbow light. I felt a chill all over my body.
The strange scene caused the elite soldiers of the Tan tribe to stand on the spot, looking at the seemingly harmless colorful halo all around, screaming in surprise or fear, but none of them moved a step. It's not that they don't want to move, but that they have lost control of their lower limbs.
It's over!
The general of the Tan tribe had seen a lot of knowledge, and his heart was cold. He looked at the four Kunwu disciples standing quietly opposite him, and finally shouted at the top of his voice: "The one who uses the sword, and the name—"
A few people here have already stood with their hands tied, watching everything quietly.
Suddenly hearing the opponent's general yelling, the words were quite decisive, as if he knew his own fate, Xiao Yunfeng snorted coldly, and said two words coldly - "boring!"
These were the last two words that the general of the Tan tribe heard. Before he died, he was still wondering why there are people from the Hua tribe with the surname "Wu"
After saying this, Xiao Yunfeng and the others turned over and jumped out of the courtyard wall, and the colorful light flashed behind the courtyard wall... Then there was a weird crash, as if a plastic bag containing garbage burst, and the contents inside were instantly spilled. one place...
Then there was silence!
Not a single scream came out...
The smell of blood came directly from the courtyard, and it was still steaming, so the stench was unexpectedly pungent...
"What do we do now?"
Hu Yunzheng pinched his nose and asked, "But before we figure out a solution, should we leave here first, the smell of blood smells so bad..."
Xiao Yunfeng turned around and walked towards the road up the mountain. Ma Yunyong and the others were stunned for a moment, and quickly asked, "Wait a minute, where are you going?"
Xiao Yunfeng pointed to the vitality of heaven and earth gathered on Kunwu Peak, and said lightly, "Go up the mountain!"
After finishing speaking, he stuck the sword in his hand into his side and walked straight up the mountain...
"Damn, what's the situation?" Ma Yunyong scratched his head not knowing why.
Hu Yunzheng laughed and said: "Big beard, I said you are stupid enough, isn't the second master breaking through the innate on the mountain, at this time the enemy is attacking, how can he, as an apprentice, not protect the Dharma..."
After finishing speaking, Hu Yunzheng followed quickly, and walked up the mountain after Xiao Yunfeng.
Lin Yuncong wondered, "But here..."
Ma Yunyong smiled and said: "What are you afraid of? The number of elite soldiers of the Tan clan is only a few thousand, and our Kunwu Sect's direct disciples are almost 3,000. I'm afraid of a ball. Didn't you see that the innate masters in the audience didn't show up? What's going on here? I'm afraid that the real battle has already started somewhere else..." Then turning around, Ma Yunyong stroked his beard and sighed: "I just didn't expect that the guy in Mumu looked like a estranged man. How could he still think about the Second Senior Uncle at this moment... What a person! "
Lin Yuncong stepped forward and asked at the same time, "What about you?"
Ma Yunyong rolled his eyes and said: "Of course it is also imperative. Mr. Ma is a high-ranking player in the moral field. The most important thing to enter the world is the word 'filial piety'!"
"Oh!" Lin Yuncong walked a few steps quickly, and at the same time said lightly: "Then let's go quickly..."
"Huh? Why?"
"Because an unworthy disciple seems to have forgotten that his master is also breaking through the realm on the mountain!"
"..."
Ma Yunyong was on the spot in a daze, then slapped his forehead, and shouted: "Damn it, why is it so silent these days? I thought my master had found out that he would stop abusing me in class..."
Shaking his head regretfully, when he looked up, Xiao Yunfeng and others were already a hundred meters away...
"Wait for me!"
With a roar, Ma Yunyong ran after him...
"Damn it, the juniors of the Tan clan dare to sneak up on my master while he's in seclusion. It's unbearable! Don't be afraid, master, the apprentice is here!"
"Shut up!" Everyone shouted in unison.
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Crazy, all crazy!
There is a problem, there is definitely a problem with the preparation of the Kunwu faction!
Peng Dahu, the boss of the "Black Mountain Eight Tigers", with a look of horror that could not fade away, ran out desperately, wanting to leave this place of right and wrong immediately.
The strength of the ordinary disciples of the Kunwu faction frightened this big boss who has been in the underworld for decades. Even among the eight brothers of his own, they can be regarded as the top figures in the day after tomorrow even in this sneak attack army. After offending a powerful person in the arena, he ran all the way from north to south without losing a single brother. I didn't expect that this time he fell so badly. Against a few little Taoist priests, seven brothers died cleanly. It is difficult for the lost eight counties to have the previous situation.
Thinking of this, Peng Dahu became disheartened for a while, thinking that he would rather escape as soon as possible and find a place to settle his name incognito instead of being settled by others.
While thinking wildly, a pile of dead bodies passed by on the way down the mountain, most of them were soldiers of the Tan tribe, probably caused by the disciples of Kunwu they met when they went up the mountain.
Peng Dahu remained silent and quickly passed by.
Just as he jumped up quickly and jumped over a puddle of pooled blood, the body of a fallen Tan soldier next to him suddenly flew up, leaping across a distance of five meters, and directly attacked Peng Dahu from behind.
At this time, Peng Dahu was in a trance when his mind was taken away. By the time he noticed a gust of wind coming from behind, it was already too late. In the back of the heart, the body suddenly fell to the ground, dead on the spot.
And the person who killed Peng Dahu with one palm, flipped backwards for several weeks, like a huge fat bird, threw himself into the dense forest, disappeared after a few flips.
If someone turned around and checked Peng Dahu's body, he would find that there was no scar on his body, even if he was hit on the back with a palm, there was no trace at all. Without an autopsy, it would be difficult to find out the cause of death, because Peng Dahu at this time , although there was no external injury at all, in fact, his heart had already been shattered into seven or eight petals, and he couldn't die anymore.
This set of martial arts is a sure-to-kill palm technique recorded in the [Nine Yin Manual]—[Broken Heart Palm]. ] and Qian Yunzhong, the current successor of White Camel Villa [A Thousand Miles in a Flicker].
This glutton was ordered down the mountain to work at Kunwu College a few days ago, and he just returned today, but before returning to the mountain, he ate and drank at the old Hu restaurant in Kunwu Mountain City until he was a little bit standing. Unsteady, I really couldn't swallow it anymore, so I staggered towards the temple just now.
It's just that after eating and drinking enough, the road up the mountain has become so long, the most comfortable thing at this time is to sleep comfortably.
Having figured it out, Qian Yunzhong went straight into the woods before climbing halfway up the mountain, found a big dry rock with shade, lay down on the bottom, and fell asleep soundly.
What he never expected was that because he was so lazy, he escaped a catastrophe.
A large number of elite soldiers of the Tan tribe rushed up to Kunwu Mountain from the mountain road, but they did not find Qian Yunzhong who was hiding here. It is also because he was lying under the big rock and was not found, otherwise he would be the first to be slaughtered. It has to be this kid.
A large number of elite Tan soldiers went up the mountain, armor, weapons and heavy steps, of course the sleeping pig woke up from it, looking at the densely packed Tan soldiers on the mountain road, this kid was dumbfounded at the time, even if he yelled loudly at this time Calling, I'm afraid the brothers on the mountain can't hear it, so I took my own life for no reason.
The Kunwu Courtyard in front of them was already full of shouts and killings. The first sneak attack team had already attacked the Courtyard, and what appeared here were only the follow-up soldiers of the Tan tribe.
After thinking about it, Qian Yunzhong finally felt ruthless, and thought to himself that he was exhausted with these bastards. Regardless of the matter on the mountain, I decided to follow the Tan army, wait for the opportunity to strike, kill one count, as long as I don't die, I will fight the enemy to the end.
Qian Yun is extremely talented in Zhongqinggong, and among the three generations of disciples, he is definitely the first person in Qinggong. Moreover, the stunts arranged by Ye Qingxuan for him are also based on various lightness martial arts and the one-hit-killing palm method [Destroying Heart Palm] , now, his [Ten Thousand Miles] has almost reached the stage of transformation, when he separates and rushes forward, it is really a wisp of smoke and dust, and no one can be seen after that, plus the [Destroying Heart Palm] with seven or eight levels of heat, basically Inherently, as long as there is no horizontal kung fu or a master of inner strength kung fu, basically one palm down, as long as it hits the torso, it is guaranteed to be killed immediately. And his kung fu technique has reached the point where there is no scar on the body of a person who has slapped it down. To put it bluntly, even a piece of tofu can shatter the bluestone!
This palm is domineering and vicious, in the words of Master Tie Qingshi, it is almost at the same level as Yun Zhu's [Tiantian Iron Palm], except that one is masculine and the other is feminine, each is the pinnacle of the palm.
Because the lethality of these palms is too great, it is difficult to make comprehensive moves, so it has always been expressly forbidden to use it when exchanging lessons with the same sect. Even in the sect, except for him, other people in the sect who want to learn this skill have to go through strict approval. Anyway, no one knows this skill except him now.
Catch up with these Tan dogs who came to die today. Although Qian Yunzhong is wretched, he still has a trace of righteousness on the bottom line. Otherwise, he would not have taken action to teach the disciples of Changkongzhaojianmen. Facing the master's school being attacked, how could he? Ken ran away, directly using his talents to the extreme, and kept sneaking up on the lagging Tan masters.
Later, they even changed into the clothes of the Tan soldiers. Although they were tight, they pretended to be dead and no one noticed. Including the unlucky Peng Dahu, more than a dozen people were killed by Qian Yunzhong's blow.
At this time, Qian Yunzhongmao was in the bushes, looking at the condensed energy of heaven and earth on the back mountain, his eyes rolled, and with a waist of a cat, he rushed out like a civet and ran towards the top of the mountain.