Daming: At the beginning, the big snow dragon rides to create a martial arts court

In an instant, the two confronted each other more than a dozen times. At that moment, Fei Bin knew why Ding Mian, who was a little stronger than him, was directly beheaded by Gui Hai. The tragic knife intent kept rushing into his mind, which made him feel that life was boring and his fighting spirit was greatly reduced.

If you don't have the will to fight, what else do you fight?

At this time, Cao Zhengchun's roar suddenly sounded: "Zhu Wushi! You want to rebel?"

Duan Tianya, Shangguan Haitang, and Guihai Yidao were fighting with their respective opponents. Hearing the words, they all looked for prestige, and saw that Cao Zhengchun was actually fighting with Zhu Wushi. Obviously, Cao Zhengchun was crushed by Zhu Wushi, and the danger was everywhere. .

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"Hahahaha, Zhu Wushi, good job. After killing the emperor, the Lord of Tiedan will become the King of Tiedan." Nanwang laughed, the situation on the field is very good, the throne is only for him. One step away.

No one would have thought that he would arrange for someone to assassinate Zhu Qizhen.

Zhu Qiyu was killed here, and the son of Nan Wang replaced Zhu Qizhen and came back to clean up the mess.

What a perfect plan.

The emperor's guardians are nothing compared to many killers, and no one thinks that those Jin Yiwei will be the opponents of these killers.

The masters around Zhu Qiyu, Zhuge Zhengwo and Ye Gucheng were fighting together.

Jinyiwei Qinglong, Xuanwu, Suzaku, Baihu.

Liu Dufeng of the Six Doors, cold-blooded, ruthless, iron-handed, life-seeking.

Duan Tianya in Hulong Mountain Villa, Shangguan Begonia, return to the sea with a knife.

Dongchang Cao Zhengchun, Cao Shaoqing, Ma Jinliang,

There are also Yuan Tiangang and Shi Yao, who were besieged by far more masters than them.

"Father, you taught us to be loyal to the emperor and patriotic, why should we seek refuge with rebellious ministers and thieves!"

Shangguan Haitang shouted with an unbelievable expression, his face was full of grief and indignation.

Duan Tianya and Gui Hai Yidao also had the same thoughts as Shangguan Haitang at the moment, and Duan Tianya was even struck by lightning, his sword skills were chaotic, and many flaws appeared, causing the enemy to inflict several wounds on his body.

At this moment, the happy king who was fighting Yuan Tiangang was full of surprises. His face was like white jade, the corners of his eyebrows and eyes drooped slightly, his nose was like an eagle's hook, his lips were plump and lustful, there were black moles on each side of the corners of his mouth, and a fleshy ball between his eyebrows.

Elegant and well-groomed, I like finely tailored close-fitting clothes to show the slenderness of the material, especially purple.

His hands are slender and white like a woman, with a purple gold ring on his middle finger, and he maintains a good posture even in fierce battles.

"Who are you?"

Happy King asked doubtfully, he once went to Wudang to challenge Zhang Sanfeng, although he was defeated in the end, but after fifty strokes, he is now standing on the seventh step of God's Long Step, in the territory of the Great Ming Wulin, he is confident that apart from Zhang Sanfeng , no one can suppress him, but from this masked man, he felt obvious suppression.

It stands to reason that such strength has long been famous all over the world, so it shouldn't be unknown.

"Not handsome, Yuan Tiangang!" Yuan Tiangang said indifferently.

"Bad people? Bad people whose mystery is comparable to that of the Azure Dragon Society?"

Happy King suddenly realized that this masked man was not unknown, but a man too mysterious to be known to anyone.

"Yuan Tiangang, with your strength, why do you need to listen to the emperor's son's order and be his pawn?" Happy King persuaded.

Yuan Tiangang said indifferently: "The world is like a chess game, and the world is like a chess piece! Aren't you also a chess piece of King Nan?"

"Hehe, I'm different. Nanwang and I are collaborators."

"Too much nonsense.".

Chapter 60

Xiaoyaohou's real name is Ge Shutian, he is known as Xiaoyaohou, and he also calls himself the Son of Heaven. There are many legends about him in the Jianghu. Some people say that he is blind, numb and ugly, so he dare not see people. A tall man with a full beard.

There are only two kinds of people in this world who can see his true face.

One is the person he wants to kill, and the person he wants to kill will definitely not live long.

There is another kind of woman. The women he likes, as long as they are the women he likes, none of them can escape his grasp, and sooner or later they will always be in his hands.

No one in the world has ever known his real name and surname, and he doesn't want others to know that he is a foreign barbarian, born with a disability, and a dwarf!

At this time, Xiaoyaohou was wearing a mask, extremely gorgeous clothes, and a strangely shaped high crown. He looked solemn and noble, as if he had the air of an emperor, and sneered: "Liu Dufeng, the six gates have hunted me down for many years. And who can save-you!"

"Short, sissy, even if I die, I will be a normal man. You can't change that you are a short. By the way, you don't seem to be able to satisfy your woman. It seems that more than one woman has cuckolded you."

Xiaoyaohou was silent for a while, Liu Dufeng's words stung his Ni Lin, he hated people to say that he was a dwarf, his eyes instantly became extremely violent, his whole body was boiling with murderous intent, every word seemed to be squeezed out from between his teeth :

"Liu Dufeng, I will peel your skin, dismantle your bones, constrict your tendons, and tear your corpse to pieces!"

He punched out, and the incomparably violent true energy of the Great Master of Celestial Phenomenon burst out, and the violent wind and strong energy engulfed a radius of ten feet, which was actually amazing.

Liu Dufeng went forward without fear, before the strong wind could reach him, his fists split like a sledgehammer, causing the air to surge, strong and domineering, plowing the ground into ravines with one punch and one kick...

The palm of Zuo Lengchan's palm turned into the color of white jade, exuding a chilly air, the temperature suddenly dropped by tens of degrees within a few meters of his body, and the ground was covered with frost.

It is the "ice cotton palm method" which is famous for it!

Chill!

Qinglong's whole body was torn apart suddenly, his whole body was raised suddenly, his muscles bulged, and a pale color appeared, and an indescribably violent aura rolled and stirred.

King Kong is not bad magic!

Qinglong was originally only in the Vajra Realm, but after a year of cultivation in the Spiritual Time Room, he has reached Master Zhixuan.

Facing Shangzuo Lengchan, he didn't say a word of nonsense, and unreservedly burst out with all his strength. Just by moving, the air around him let out an unbearable roar.

As soon as he stepped on it, the ground with a radius of more than ten meters suddenly shook with his feet as the center, and cracks spread in all directions.

In this astonishing momentum, Qinglong seemed to turn into a savage beast, charged towards Zuo Lengchan in an instant with unreasonable power and pure and unparalleled strength.

"King Kong is not bad?"

Zuo Lengchan's heart was beating wildly. Before he could think about it, a muscular, tyrannosaurus-like giant, with a pair of veins throbbing violently, and pale golden fists with a terrifying sound like thunderclaps, appeared in front of him. in front of him.

next moment!

clang!

Fist and palms meet!

It sounded like the sound of steel colliding violently, and sparks splashed everywhere.

Visible to the naked eye violent blast air burst out.

"What a powerful force."

Zuo Lengchan's body stiffened instantly, his jaw hurt, and his fingers snapped.

Ding Ding Deng!

He stepped back more than a dozen steps in a row, and his boots were trampled to pieces.

Before he could stand still, Qinglong rushed towards him again.

Zuo Lengchan forcibly breathed out his true energy, and slapped out another long palm of ice. The wind of the cold palm enveloped him, and dense frost condensed on Qinglong Zhou's body in an instant, even ice condensed on his eyebrows.

Qinglong only felt a few gusts of cold air coming in from the pores and rushing towards the viscera. If it was an ordinary person, he would be frozen to death in an instant, and even a master of the same level would be frozen for a moment.

It's a pity that the vajra indestructible magical power restrains the body and will of fellow practitioners, restrains the cold palm, and the cold air disappears before it penetrates the pores.

Then he didn't care about it, stretched his five fingers, his fist turned palm collided with Zuo Lengchan's icy cotton palm.

"Pfft!"

Under the terrifying force, Zuo Lengchan's cheeks flushed red, his arms crackled, his bones snapped, and his flesh was pierced.

But Qinglong's powerful palm was gone, and it was imprinted heavily on Zuo Lengchan's chest.

boom!

Qinglong's current strength is at least over [-] jin, how vicious it is under one palm.

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Zuo Lengchan's eyes popped out, and he flew upside down like a dead dog.

The bones of the whole body sounded like a continuous cannon, the bones of the whole body were shattered, and blood spurted out from the seven orifices.

Terrible.

He took refuge with Nan Wang with great ambition, and at this time he also died in Huangquan with great ambition.

Zuo Lengchan's death was an exception.

At this time, there was no one around Zhu Qiyu, and the people of the court tried their best to block all the killers outside, but at this moment, there was no one around him.

Nan Wang stepped forward with his hands spread out, as if he was embracing a vast world, and the throne was within reach. He approached Zhu Qiyu without haste, rolling with a strong momentum, with a taste of joking: "When you are in such a situation, Your Majesty To be able to be so calm is really admirable to me."

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Zhu Qiyu stood with his hands behind his back, his face was calm, and he looked at Nan Wang who was slowly approaching: "Nan Wang, have you ever experienced the feeling of falling from hope to despair?"

"Ok?"

The corner of Nan Wang's eyes twitched, feeling vaguely uncomfortable, but he didn't know where this feeling came from: "At this point, you are still in the mood to joke?"

He waved his sleeves and said domineeringly: "Your Majesty, I will also give you this sentence. I hope you can understand what it is like to fall from the sky to hell."

Zheng!

Nan Wang let out a long laugh, without talking nonsense, and shot directly.

He turned out to be a finger-pointing master!

His belt is a soft sword, and a flower of sword energy blooming in his hand contains a deadly threat, flying towards Zhu Qiyu with a sharp breath.

In order to avoid Ye Chang's dream, he wanted to kill Zhu Qiyu with his own hands!

hum!

Dao after sword qi was refined into a sword net, covering a radius of more than ten meters, and the sword flowers always enveloped Zhu Qiyu's vitals.

It looks beautiful, but in fact it is extremely dangerous, hiding an unparalleled murderous intent.

When someone saw this sword, they immediately felt their eyes, and they didn't form the same. People with low cultivation bases couldn't even look directly, and closed their eyes like a conditioned reflex, and tears flowed out uncontrollably.

Many people have a feeling that this sword seems to be aimed at them, and the sharp edge will penetrate their eyebrows in the next moment.

Such swordsmanship is already superb!So.

Chapter 61 How does it feel to fall to hell?

"His Majesty!"

"presumptuous!"

"stop!"

"Your Majesty, get out of here!"

People like Zhuge Zheng me and Liu Dufeng who don't know Zhu Qiyu's strength are on the verge of tearing apart at this moment, furious, wishing to cut Nanwang into pieces, they really want to come back to rescue Zhu Qiyu, but they are entangled by their opponents, and they can't escape at all.

"It's over, let Nanwang succeed."

Lu Xiaofeng let out a long sigh, shook his head lightly, he ran around in many ways, but in the end he couldn't stop this conspiracy.

Yue Buqun secretly rejoiced that Zuo Lengchan was dead, and one of the thirteen Taibaos had also died. Even if Nanwang won in the end, it would be very difficult for Songshan to annex Huashan faction.

"Daming is about to undergo drastic changes. We must return to Wudang as soon as possible to report to Master. Wudang cannot be involved in this storm."

Song Yuanqiao could predict that the assassination of the emperor in public would definitely be a huge earthquake that swept through the "[-]" Ming Dynasty.

Almost all the people in the martial arts world who hadn't moved thought that the emperor was doomed, and all his guards were in danger. What's more, Zhu Wuwang, a top expert in the imperial court, took refuge in Nanwang, and no one could save the emperor.

this moment!

Under the sword light, Zhu Qiyu stepped on his feet and punched!

Shocking!

It was as if a thunderstorm had occurred around Zhu Qiyu's body, violently squeezing the air in front of him, and before taking half a breath, a ten-foot-long channel of scorching air was pulled out behind him.

The five fingers were pinched into extremely powerful fist marks, and they attacked Nan Wang amidst the sound of howling ghosts and wolves tearing the air.

boom!