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Chapter 50 The tone is really big (thanks to the book friend who finally has time)(2/2)

Fortunately, those four people missed him. At that time, Zhuo Lingfeng's whole body was filled with true energy. With the skill of the man in black, let alone sealing his acupuncture points, he would have been shocked to death and injured.

Zhuo Lingfeng didn't know what happened before, so he just snorted: "In that case, you dare to sneak up to the peak. You really don't take me, Zhuo Lingfeng, seriously!"

The old man said: "Brothers, I am presumptuous in coming here. I only have one thing to ask you."

Zhuo Lingfeng raised his eyebrows and said, "What's the matter?"

The old man said: "Without telling secrets in front of everyone, I heard that Zhuo Daxia got the "Evil Sword Manual" from Fuwei Escort. We would like to borrow it for a look."

A strange expression flashed across Zhuo Lingfeng's face, and he thought to himself: "It seems that the Songshan Sect not only wants to kill me, but also wants to ward off evil swords."

But then I thought about the sword manual to ward off evil spirits. What they wanted was their own martial arts. They could only get it from their own hands. It was not against moral principles for them to use the "Sword Manual to ward off evil spirits" in the name of it.

As soon as he cleared his mind, he smiled slightly and said: "I do have the sword manual, but I am not willing to hand it over to some hidden people. What do you think I should do?"

The masked old man laughed loudly, and the other fourteen people also laughed, and the laughter could be heard lingering in the air for a long time.

The echoes from the mountains come and go, and it is obvious that everyone's internal strength is not weak.

But although they were laughing, their laughter became more and more shrill. In this late night, it was like an owl crying at night or a group of ghosts howling at night.

Amidst the laughter of the crowd, the masked old man said loudly: "We brothers are all unknown people in the underworld. We have hideous faces and ugly gangster calls. We don't want to dirty the eyes and ears of Zhuo Daxia, so we dress them up."

However, we have always heard that 'Zhongnan Yifeng' was born in the Quanzhen Sect, possesses many unique skills, has extraordinary martial arts skills and is unparalleled in the world. We naturally dismiss the "Evil Sword Manual".

But we are unknown people in the world. It is really bold to bring people here today. Please give us a chance and don't teach us brothers to run away in vain."

The laughter of the fourteen people was still endless, but his speech was still clear and loud, not obscured by the noise, which showed that this man's internal strength was even better than the others.

Zhuo Lingfeng said quietly: "With your martial arts, you can live a good life, so why bother becoming Zuo Lengchan's minions and ruining decades of practice."

His eyebrows were raised, his eyes were like torches, his expression seemed to be contemptuous of everything, and his speech was even more calm and gentle, showing no sign of exertion.

But amid the laughter of more than ten people, he was also handsome and tall, which showed that his inner strength was much deeper than that of the old man.

The people in black shuddered and immediately stopped their voices.

Everyone worked together to laugh. Although they were not afraid of being choked by him and using the method of breaking the sound with the sound to shock themselves, there is no false person under the reputation, so it is best to be safe.

One person said coldly: "Zhuo, don't be smart here. We brothers only want to ward off evil swords, so what do we want to do with the alliance leader!"

A gruff voice said again: "Today you have to think about how you can survive, instead of worrying about us!"

Zhuo Lingfeng chuckled: "What a loud tone!"

Suddenly his eyes changed, and he said solemnly: "How many people are there, get out of here!!!"

The word "lai" came out suddenly, like a bolt from the blue.

At this time, the sky was filled with black clouds, and just "click-", a flash of lightning flashed across the horizon, and the residual electricity zigzagged, reflecting the image of fifteen people taking a step back in horror.

At the same time, thunder roared in the sky, which can be said to be the sound of thunder.

Everyone felt Zhuo Lingfeng's sound shattering their eardrums and going straight to their foreheads. Even the fifteen people, all of whom had extraordinary internal abilities, were stunned by the shock and their energy and blood surged.

Zhuo Lingfeng exhaled and at the same time, he touched the stone with his toes, and like a giant rushing across the water, he suddenly flew out a foot, and then swung out two palms with his hands, and started to surge violently.

This palm power surged out, and the two men in black who had just spoken screamed twice, and fell to the ground like a kite with its string cut off. After twisting twice, it didn't move. The serrated knife and iron staff in their hands also stopped.

Fall together.

A group of men in black were frightened when they saw that he only used one move to beat two brothers until they didn't know whether they were alive or dead.

They knew in their hearts that with their skills, it would not be difficult for the three of them to take down a top-notch master.

When the five of them got together, even the leaders of the current martial arts sects could do nothing.

It can be seen that Zhuo Lingfeng's power is more terrifying than the rumors!

But this group of men in black have also been baptized by blood and fire. Although they saw Zhuo Lingfeng's bravery, they were only stunned for a moment, and immediately regained their composure. They all pulled out their weapons, opened up their posture, and reacted

Very fast.

Thanks to the book friends who finally have time to reward me, and to the book friends of The Days are Vast and the Realm Is Wandering for their rewards.
Chapter completed!
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