The van that crosses

"Bang!" A muffled sound.

Liu Shuntian once again seized an opportunity, and once again hit Houtian's chest with his palm.

Hou Tian, ​​who was a little exhausted, spurted blood again, and then fell to the ground.

This time, he didn't get up anymore, his injuries were compounded, and he was exhausted, which made him pass out directly.

Seeing this, Liu Shuntian saw that it was a big roc spreading its wings and rushing towards Hou Tian in front.

Judging by the posture, he is planning to beat Hou Tian to death here.

"How courageous, look at my Seven Injury Fist!"

Tang Wenliang yelled violently, leaped forward, and punched out, turning into seven fist shadows.

"Boom bang bang bang..."

A series of seven punches hit Liu Shuntian's chest.

Liu Shuntian flew back after being beaten, and retreated several steps.

And Tang Wenliang also landed in front of Hou Tian.

Immediately, several Kongtong sect disciples came forward and helped Hou Tian up.

A few bursts of true qi were injected in, and Hou Tian came back to life immediately.

"Beat the young one, the old one is here."

Liu Shuntian patted the slapped chest, and said calmly.

It seems that receiving a set of seven wound punches is like scratching an itch.

"You...how are you alright? Even if you have a great external skill, it's impossible for you to be alright." Tang Wenliang looked at Liu Shuntian, who had a normal complexion, with an incredulous expression on his face.

You know, his Qishangquan specializes in the interior, even if your external skills are great, the internal organs can't resist it at all.

"Master Tang, can you do it? If you can't, we will send you from Huashan." Xian Yutong at the side started to sneer.

"Hmph, it's just a yellow-mouthed kid, take him down within three breaths."

Tang Wenliang snorted coldly, his figure was as fast as lightning, and the violent true energy in his body burst out suddenly.

Countless fist shadows immediately covered the area.

After that, Liu Shuntian's body began to be attacked by countless fists.

Every punch can break mountains and crack rocks, killing second-rate masters like Hou Tian.

However, Liu Shuntian's expression didn't change at all, as if he was really tickling.

Liu Shuntian also wanted to make a move, but Tang Wenliang was no small character.

He is a real first-class master, it can be said that half of his foot has stepped into the ranks of peerless masters.

Liu Shuntian couldn't find a chance to make a move at all.

"Don't waste your time here, it's just a beast, just chop it off."

"Qiang!" sounded.

Yitian unsheathed.

The extermination master swung ahead too violently.

Immediately, a sharp sword qi flew towards him.

Seeing this, Tang Wenliang's complexion changed drastically, and he quickly withdrew and walked back.However, a strand of hair was still chopped off.

Liu Shuntian didn't react for a while, and was hit by the sword energy.

The powerful strength did not bring any harm to Liu Shuntian.

All the attacks were absorbed by the magic robe he was wearing.

Liu Shuntian, who came back to his senses, looked at Juejue with contempt on his face: "Old witch, you Yitian? It doesn't look like much."

Chapter 345 Yu Daiyan: I... stand up!

"How is this possible?" Miejue Shitai's expression changed drastically.

The Yitian Sword in her hand is the most powerful weapon in the whole world.

Not to mention cutting iron like mud, it can also have a strong effect on the increase of true qi.

Even a monk who has accomplished the indestructibility of King Kong in Shaolin Temple is absolutely impossible to withstand her sword without being injured.

However, the kid in front of him actually took it, and he was a guy who seemed to have only third-rate martial arts.

"You are the head of the Emei Sect, right? I don't seem to have offended you. Why did you attack me?"

After the contempt passed, Liu Shuntian asked with some puzzlement.

"A beast, everyone gets it and kills it, it's eating my sword."

Miejue Shitai's expression turned cold, the true energy in his body surged, and sword shadows flickered out.

Immediately afterwards, a berserk sword energy far surpassed the one before spewed out.

In an instant, the sword energy struck Liu Shuntian's chest, followed by Yitian Sword, which also pierced Liu Shuntian's chest.

The violent wind burst out towards the surroundings in an instant.

Only those sect masters with profound internal skills were not affected by this aura.

However, those disciples with weaker martial arts were blown back several steps, and some of them even fell to the ground and somersaulted a few times.

"It's flattering to call you the head of Emei. From my point of view, you are an old hag who is cruel and ruthless, and who doesn't know right from wrong."

"Look at the people of your Emei sect, all of you are ashamed of the fish and the wild goose, why do you have such a perverted old hag on the table?"

Liu Shuntian knew that he couldn't do this Juejue Shitai, so he could only enjoy himself with his mouth.

"You...you are looking for death, look at the sword."

"Jingle bells... jingle bells, jingle bells... yuck!"

A series of crisp sounds came from Liu Shuntian's body.

Just like Tang Wenliang's Seven Injuries Fist, the Yitian Sword cut through every part of Liu Shuntian's body.

But it was found that Liu Shuntian was not injured at all.

"You... who the hell are you? You have such profound external skills that even my Yitian Sword can't break through."

Miejue Shitai was shocked at the moment.

Not only her, everyone present, including Zhang Sanfeng, were shocked by the scene before them.

The supreme martial artist, with a sword to slay dragons, who can fight against the sky.

The two divine soldiers are the strongest divine soldiers in the entire world of relying on the sky and slaying dragons.

No one can resist the sharpness of the two great soldiers.

However, they saw it today.

"Who am I? I'm Liu Shuntian, just a little third-rate." Liu Shuntian raised his head slightly and said slowly.

"Impossible, this is absolutely impossible!" The host Kongwen was the first to stand up and retort loudly.

"Even if my Shaolin Temple Vajra Immortal Kungfu is great, I will definitely not be able to resist the sharpness of the Yitian Sword. How can you resist it?" Kong Wen said 1 people did not believe it.

"who are you?"

All the people did not believe that Liu Shuntian was a third-rate expert.

"Lonely."

"Did you see this Lingyun robe on my body? This is a spiritual weapon bestowed by the immortal master. It can withstand all attacks. What Yitian Tulong is like rubbish in front of it." Liu Shuntian said proudly.

"Lingyun robe?"

Everyone looked suspiciously at the long robe Liu Shuntian was wearing.

The robe is snow white, and there are some cloud patterns printed on it, these cloud patterns seem to be a special arrangement and combination.

"Hey, why do I feel that the clothes on his body are shining?"

"If you don't tell me, I haven't noticed yet, those cloud patterns seem to be glowing."

Some people rubbed their eyes and found that it was really glowing, and suddenly a thought arose in their hearts that what he said was true.

"Nonsense, what Lingyun robe, what spiritual weapon, what great world, Daoxuanzong, what fairy master, are all fake."

Tang Wenliang, the head of the Kongtong faction, stomped his right foot on the ground and leaped high.

The whole person instantly raised three or four feet, passed Liu Shuntian, and went directly to kill Zhou He behind him.

"Although I don't know what tricks you used, but I can't kill you, can't I kill this goddamn fairy, can't I kill these two little babies?"

"Seven wounded fist!"

Tang Wenliang yelled loudly, and shadows of fists all over the sky fell with a loud crash.

It actually enveloped Zhou He, Erya and Maodan in it.

It seemed that they were going to kill all three of them, without any regard for the two children, Erya and Maodan.

Zhang Sanfeng on the side frowned, even if he was ready to make a move.

In his territory, he also has a temper when teasing his distinguished guests.

However, at the next moment, there was someone who shot faster than Zhang Sanfeng.

It was Zhou He, Zhou He made a move.

No, it shouldn't be said that it was shot.

Zhou He just kicked his eyes, and saw the shadows of fists all over the sky dissipate into nothingness.

As for Tang Wenliang, he also fell from mid-air to the ground.

The person is still in good condition, breathing smoothly, but with a dull expression, he fell to the ground, and he didn't cry out in pain, and he didn't respond in any other way.

Just like that, he collapsed on the ground in a daze, without blinking his eyes.

If he wasn't still breathing, he might have thought he was a corpse.

"Master... Father, Master, what's wrong with you?"

"Master, are you alright?"

The disciples of the Kongtong Sect rushed forward in one hive.

They pulled Tang Wenliang up from the ground, shouted and shook him vigorously, but it didn't work.

Their head still looked sluggish, with weak hands and feet.

"You...what did you do to our master?" A disciple shouted angrily at Zhou He.

"Shooting on this seat is the end of this."

"Take good care of him. After three years, he can recover. I would like to remind you: in these three years, he can perceive everything in the outside world." Zhou He said lightly.

"..."

The whole arena was silent.No one spoke.

Although they didn't know if it was true, they felt in their hearts that there was a high probability that it was true.

For three years, I can perceive everything from the outside world, but I can't move, I can't talk, I can't take care of myself, I can't eat by myself, and I can't even blink my eyelids.

After three years like this, even if he recovers, there is a high probability that he will go crazy.

The rest of the sect leaders saw this scene and didn't make a sound.

The dignified head of the Kongtong School, a top master, is in Zhou He's hands, unable to pass a move.

Of course, they would think that Zhou He had poisoned him.

However, the poisonous way is even more terrifying, because they are even more uncertain.

At this time Zhang Sanfeng said slowly: "Today is the centenary birthday party of Pindao, you have had enough trouble, today, let's leave."

People from the five sects heard the words, you look at me, I look at you, no one moved, and no one made a sound.