Sword Master Ling Tian

Suddenly, the Ziyun Sect disciple was like a rainbow, and under the leadership of Ling Tian, ​​he rushed to Chishan Mountain Road fearlessly.

Ling Tian held a stick alone, no one could stop him.

Du Jinming was brutalized almost without the ability to fight back, and the horror of Ling Tian made the Du family's children terrified. Even if a few people rushed up to stop them, they were bombarded by Ling Tian with a stick, without any suspense.

At this time, the children of the Du family were completely scared, watching Ling Tian coming up like a killer god, they had to put Du Jinming on their backs and ran away.

The children of the Du family rushed up the mountain, causing all the family members on the mountain road to retreat to the top of the mountain. For a time, the scene of Chishan looked a bit like the eighty disciples of the Ziyun Sect, like a tiger driving a sheep, driving all the major forces. Hundreds of warriors, very shocked.

"Hehe, although I knew this was the result, I didn't expect that he would solve it in such an overbearing way." Qin Mingyue's star eyes flickered, and they seemed to be smiling, "Let's go, let's go up too, outside the valley, It will be another great show!"

Let's just say, Qin Mingyue waved her hand and followed behind Ziyunzong with dozens of warriors from the City Lord's Mansion and hurried away.

Outside of Wuhuigu, the atmosphere is also extremely solemn.

Du Ming, the leader of the Du family, had a black face and was already unable to sit still. He stood outside the beam of light with his hands hanging down, staring at the beam of eagle-like sharp eyes.

Ziyun Sect’s Qin Hai had a relaxed smile on his face, but he did not sit, but stood on the other side of Du Ming, wiping his beard and waiting leisurely.

The leaders of other sect families also understood that Wuhuigu would be different this time, and all were surrounded.

The city lord Qin Hai still looked unpredictable, sitting in the distance, tasting the spirit tea with Xiao Guanshi of the Genting Commercial Company who had already arrived, and could not see any fluctuations in his emotions.

"Wow!"

The beam of light trembled suddenly, and countless figures swarmed out of it.

"Calm! Such a posture, how decent you are, really loses the face of my Lingnan King family!"

"Stand standing behind me, I really haven't seen a big battle!"

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The scene was a bit chaotic for a while, those disciples of the aristocratic family who rushed out first did not expect that the elders of each family were blocked outside the teleporting beam, and immediately ran back behind the leader elder of each family.

After that, many sect disciples came out.

Ji Lie walked out with more than fifty disciples of Yanjian Pavilion, his expression was fairly indifferent, the leader of Yanjian Pavilion nodded in satisfaction, and greeted the disciples to come over.

This time, the performance of Yanjian Pavilion was very good, and there were very few people who suffered damage, and after Ji Lie and the elder whispered for a while, the smile on the latter's face could not be covered.

After the disciples of Yanjian Pavilion, they are disciples of Tianshuimen, but there are only a dozen of them, which is a loss of nearly 80%! Among them, he didn't even see the figure of Yan Wuji, who was the first day of Tianshuimen.

This made the Tianshuimen team leader's expression extremely ugly, and when asked about the situation of the disciples, he was also extremely depressed.

Immediately afterwards, the beam of light flashed continuously, and a large group of people came out from it, and it was indeed the Du family's disciple!

Compared with before, the rush of the warriors of the sect family was different, and the disciples of the Du family appeared more panicked, even mixed with wailing and groans, many of them were bloodied and very miserable.

"Ming'er!"

When Du Jinming saw his armor shattered and his whole body like a blood gourd was lifted out, Du Ming immediately rushed up with an exclamation and snatched Du Jinming's body for careful examination, his face grew colder and colder.

Du Jinming had almost no complete bones, all of them were smashed, and 80% of the meridians were damaged. Fortunately, the foundation of his dantian was not injured, otherwise the martial arts would be completely abolished!

But that's it, if the treatment is unfavorable, Du Jinming's martial arts talent will also be damaged, and the loss is immeasurable!

brush!

Ling Tian in a white shirt walked out of the beam of light, carrying the Zhenyue silver stick in his hand. The white shirt was covered with plumes of blood, adding murderous aura in the dust.

Behind him, Lin Yanyan and others also rushed out, extremely fighting spirits and vigorous spirits.

"Boy, you are looking for death!"

Suddenly, Du Ming yelled with anger, and then the general golden hand of the stormy sea, with a strong aura, pressed down towards Ling Tian!

Du Ming is a soul martial artist. This Jin Yuan palm is a full-fledged attack in anger. The powerful hand with a vigorous beast-like aura is several feet large, far beyond the reach of Du Jinming's palm. .

"Du Ming, dare you!"

Qin Han, the master of Mu Yunfeng, was shocked. He was prepared, but he didn't expect Du Ming to make such a heavy hand. It was too late to think about it. It was too late to flash past. He immediately slapped Du with a palm and wanted to stop Du. Ming's golden palm.

Qin Han is a fifth-grade martial spirit Green Wood Ape, his palm with a roar of an ape, his aura is also extraordinary.

"Boom!"

The two palms collided in the air, and the confrontation of the soul-fighting martial artist was terrible. Except for the disciples of the Ziyun sect whose breath was locked, everyone else was overturned by the air currents. Many disciples who were not cultivated enough were even talking The blood was hit hard.

However, although Qin Han's strength is good, he is good at defense but insufficient offense, and he hastily shot, his palm strength is not as strong as Du Ming's. The green wood palm only offsets 80% of the energy, and it is collapsed. The shrinking Jin Yuan palm, It was still two feet old, and it smashed down towards Ling Tian.

"Not good, late stage of Ningpao!"

Seeing this, Qin Han's heart suddenly sank, and the other party had concealed it from him, and Du Ming had already broken through to the late stage of Ning Po!

Even if it is only 20% of the hateful blow of the warrior in the late stage of Ning Po, it is not something that Piquan warrior can resist!

"Humph!"

As early as the moment Du Ming took the shot, Ling Tian protected all the Ziyunzong disciples behind him. The nine large cyclones in the Dantian Qi sea surged crazily, and the vitality was boiling. All the vitality was rushing to his arms under the impetus of the Taichu Sutra.

"Break it for me!"

The powerful formation of the Zhenyue Cudgel was aroused to the extreme by Ling Tianxiong's vitality, wrapped in a shining silver light, came out, and greeted the golden palm!

You still have your palms in front of my Ling Tian.

Break it!