Li Xin pointed out with the other hand,

Shocked!

The sword glow shattered.

His hand held the blade of the long sword in Yu Wuhen's hand like an ox tongue curly weed.

"Let go!"

Twist lightly.

Even though Yu Wuhen has a cultivation base of Heaven and Human Realm, she still feels a huge force coming, she can't hold the sword in her hand, the long sword falls out of her hand and falls into Li Xin's hand.

"puff!"

And at the last moment, Qingxuan finally spit out a mouthful of blood and broke free from Li Xin's blockade.

"Suzaku spreads its wings!"

He cut out with a sword.

A phantom of a Suzaku appeared and slammed into Li Xin.

"Chirp!"

Suzaku let out a mournful cry and shattered in the air.

And Li Xin's finger was on the long sword that Qingxuan blocked back.

clang!

The long sword is broken in the middle.

And Qingxuan flew out under the direction of Li Xinyi, his right hand was broken off at the shoulder, and blood was splattered.

at the same time.

The attacks of Zong Ming and Layman Han Yue also arrived.

Although Layman Hanyue is not a member of the Buddhist sect, he seems to have thousands of arms at this time, and he slams towards Li Xin. Every punch is enough to severely injure the strong man.

And Zong Ming turned into a red gold color, and punched Li Xin's body with a punch.

Zongmen turned out to be a heavenly man who practiced intensively and horizontally!

Although there was nothing magical about this punch, it was like an ordinary punch thrown by ordinary people.

But the distorted vitality of the world around him proved that this punch was not simple!

Boom!

Li Xin didn't even look at Zong Ming, and punched him back with his left hand.

And his right hand held the long sword snatched from Yu Wuhen's hand, and he swung it lightly.

Tens of thousands of sword qi swayed out, and greeted Layman Hanyue's fist shadow.

"Ok!"

First there was a muffled hum.

Then came the crisp and pleasant sound of bone cracking.

Zong Ming's right hand turned out to be like porcelain, with cracks appearing, and traces of blood flowed out from the cracks.

"puff!"

But layman Hanyue was even worse, the fist light he punched was broken by Wan Jian Guizong almost instantly, even though he was allowed to move and dodge, he was still hit by dozens of sword qi.

Several horrible wounds were left on his body, and blood flowed horizontally.

His body also became tattered, and his clothes were stained red with blood.

……

The surroundings became silent.

Especially the members of the Four Spirits Gang who are waiting for a savior.

In an instant, three of the four celestial beings who were regarded as their saviors were severely injured, and only one of the weakest, Yu Wuhen, was still intact, losing only one sword.

With a bang,

In Li Xin's hand, the long sword snatched from Yu Wuhen was broken into pieces, and the magical weapon that cut iron like mud and could open mountains in the hands of a celestial being was thrown into Li Xin's mouth directly.

"It tastes good."

Chewing iron Dafa.

After Li Xin's improvement and the combination of Wuleihuajishou, he can directly absorb the elite spirit of the magic soldiers.

Chapter 143 Fighting the Four Elephants

"Good good!"

"In an instant, you severely injured the four of us, you are a powerful man!"

Layman Hanyue's face was no longer as calm as before, and his face was full of gloom.

"Hey!"

Li Xin sighed softly, "Although you guessed right, I have indeed stepped into the realm of Faxiang."

"But to deal with you guys, when I was a celestial being in the early days, I could defeat you with a single sword."

"Ah!"

Lay Hanyue sneered.

Who wouldn't brag?

Now you are awesome, you have the final say.

Zong Ming and Qing Yu's couple also had gloomy faces. They thought that the four of them would be enough to deal with a celestial being from the Azure Dragon Society, but they didn't expect that the master of Heifengzhai had already stepped into the realm of Faxiang.

Failed!

Li Xin ignored them, but turned his head to look into the cloud and mist in the east, and said lightly:

"If you don't come out again, I won't keep these trash."

From the very beginning, he and Di Shitian discovered that behind the four of them there was a powerful man hiding in the dark, and the news was released, but Xiong Ba and Pang Ban did not show up. It is very likely that something happened.

That's why Li Xin didn't go all out.

If he shot with all his strength now, these people wouldn't even be able to take a single blow from him.

"Amitabha!"

A trumpet sounded.

Two figures walked out from the clouds.

A man with thick eyebrows and big eyes, full of beard and beard, like countless silver needles scattered all over the place, he was wearing a short short suit with knotted muscles on his arms and thighs.

He looked like he was in his fifties, but just standing there attracted everyone's attention.

The other person was a monk, who looked to be in his thirties, with eyebrows like mountains in the distance, eyes vacant, and his skin was even whiter than a woman's.

Most importantly, the monk is holding two people in his hands.

It was Xiong Ba and Pang Ban.

At this time, the faces of the two of them showed a rare look of shame. In the original world, both of them were strong people who controlled one side, but now they were carried in their hands like chickens.

"Help Master!"

"Uncle Master!"

The Qingyu couple and Zong Ming hurried forward to pay their respects.

The two are the patriarch Sixiang, the leader of the Four Spirits Gang, and Master Puzang, the new abbot of Banruo Temple.

"Amitabha!"

"The head of the family really is a hero born of a boy."

"With such strength at such a young age, I am more interested in the legendary dragon head."

Master Puzang put Xiongba and Pang Ban on the ground, and said calmly:

"I originally captured the two celestial beings of the Azure Dragon Association, and wanted to attract the dragon head of the Azure Dragon Association to see how strong the dragon head of the Azure Dragon Association is in the legend. Unexpectedly, even the head of the Qinglong Association has stepped into the realm of the law."

"The vision in the Yunhe Mansion before was the movement made by the head of the family when he broke through!"

"That's right!" Li Xin admitted directly, and said with a smile:

"Now that you have seen me, do you still want to try the weight of my Azure Dragon Club?"

"Actually, we could have been friends. As long as the master and the Qinglong Association promise not to intervene in the affairs between us and the Nine Sects of the Demon Dao, we will not do anything to the land of the four states where the Qinglong Association is located." Master Puzang said sighed, and said:

"In the future, the land of these four states will be the territory of the Azure Dragon Club."

Before the abbot of his Banruo Temple fell into the hands of masters of magic in the inner Kyushu, the strength of Banruo Temple was greatly reduced, and their Banruo Temple and King Kong Temple were unending enemies. Now the Azure Dragon Society has proved that he is not weaker than the Seven Sects.

It is an object that can be drawn.

"Ha ha!"

Li Xin said with a smile: "In this world, we still have to rely on strength to speak."

"My Azure Dragon Club wants more than just the land of the four states."

"And, what I want, I can get it myself, why should you let it?"

Puzang frowned, "I'm afraid the master has already fallen into the devil's way!"

"Boy, I have a bit of aura when I was young." Sixiang Patriarch took a step forward and said:

"You're right, this Jianghu is ultimately based on strength."

"Come, come, let me see your weight!"

There was a look of contempt in his eyes, and a powerful energy burst out from him.

A huge white tiger dharma appeared.

The white tiger is hundreds of feet tall, with two wings on its back, lifelike, like a real beast.

The secret biography of the Four Spirits Gang——Baihu Xuangong!

Although the Four Spirits Gang claims to have mastered the four supreme profound arts, all the forces with background know that both the Qinglong and Xuanwu sects of profound arts are incomplete.

Only the White Tiger Mysterious Art and the Suzaku Mystical Art are the complete versions that can be cultivated to the peak of Dharma!

"If you can take a punch from me, this Shuizhou will be given to you!"

Following the Sixiang Patriarch's words, it fell.

One punch!

"Roar!"

A tiger roar came out.

The tiger's claws stretched out, and a powerful ripple swayed around.

Wherever the ripples passed, cracks appeared in the void. The ground was plowed three feet above the ground, and all kinds of rare flowers and plants that the Four Seasons Villa spent a lot of money to plant were uprooted.

The huge boulders were swept by the ripples, and they were directly turned into powder.

The ancestor of Sixiang is really domineering, and it is a killer move as soon as he makes a move!

The Qingyu couple and Zong Ming obviously knew the strength of the powerful Faxiang, so they hurriedly avoided several kilometers.

Pang Ban Xiongba also hurried to the villa.

Puzang didn't stop him either.

"What a white tiger Xuangong, Qingxuan's Suzaku swordsmanship is a piece of shit compared to yours!"

Li Xin laughed out loud.

An unimaginable coercion burst out from him, and a huge green dragon dharma appeared behind him, confronting the white tiger dharma of the ancestor of Sixiang.

The white tiger dharma form collided with the blue dragon dharma form.

Bang!

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