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Chapter 52(1/2)

: Both time and again (please order first)

Author: You have the final say

: Both time and again (please order first)

Zhuo Lingfeng knew in his heart that if someone entered his forbidden area without authorization, no matter what his intentions were, he would die without mercy!

But he had already guessed that these people were all Zuo Lengchan's subordinates. He was alone, so he had to first understand the surrounding situation before making any further plans.

Therefore, it seems that he is having a conversation with them, but he is actually taking advantage of the opportunity to use his magic skills and listen carefully to what is going on around him.

After all, although these people's martial arts are not weak, the people they really care about are the people behind them.

He didn't want to be beaten by Zuo Lengchan in the midst of a chaotic battle, so he would really have to stay here today.

At this time, he had already heard that ten more people were coming from Fengxi, all of them were quick and agile, and they were all masters.

He thought that they were outnumbered and it was unknown whether Zuo Lengchan would come or not, so he had to kill a few first.

Once he has perfected his inner strength, he can use any martial arts at will, and the strength of his palms can already be regarded as the best in the world. Before that, his sharp shout made these men in black feel dizzy.

Although the two men in black were both good martial arts masters, they were unable to react in time. Before even a single move could be made, they were beaten to the point where their tendons were fractured and they died on the spot.

Zhuo Lingfeng opened his mouth and slapped his hands, it only happened in the blink of an eye.

The masked old man shouted, and the thirteen physical skills moved together. Eight masters stood in all directions, and various weapons such as single swords, short spears, chain hammers, and long swords swept over at the same time like a whirlwind.

These people have mixed martial arts skills and are not from the same sect, but they have a deep understanding of each other as they retreat. Suddenly, Zhuo Lingfeng's front, back, left, right, upper, middle and lower roads were covered by the sound of wind.

The remaining five people each held a Kongming lantern in their hands, shining the light into Zhuo Lingfeng's eyes.

Five lights were shining directly in front of him. Although Zhuo Lingfeng's vision could not be blurred, he had very little experience in facing enemies and it was his first time to face the siege of eight masters.

Moreover, because he was practicing at home, he only wore short clothes and did not carry his long sword or silver needle with him. Faced with such an attack, Zhuo Lingfeng decided to avoid its sharp edge first.

His face was as cold as iron, and his body moved like a wisp of light smoke. He had just lifted his body to more than ten feet, when a man in black waved his hand, and the chain hammer in his hand flew upwards, like a flying pillar, hitting

Towards his lower abdomen.

Zhuo Lingfeng snorted coldly and waved out his left palm.

"Click——"

I saw lightning flashing in the air.

With a "bang" sound, the man in black felt a heat in his palm. The chain hammer was hit by Zhuo Lingfeng's palm, which was as solid as a substance. The hammer head hit him in the opposite direction. The steel chain turned into a black light, and the force was gone.

trend faster,

The man in black was swinging the hammer violently, but he couldn't pull it back and couldn't hide. He was about to be smashed to death, but the three people around him all used their weapons to stop him.

There was a sound of gold and iron clashing, sparks flying, Zhuo Lingfeng's palm was so powerful that several people were shocked and dizzy, and couldn't help but take a few steps back.

Although the hammer head was blocked and changed its attack direction, the hammer chain drew an arc and swung around the necks of several men in black.

The flying hammer was blocked by several people, and its speed slowed down. Several men in black jumped away, but the man wielding the hammer was a step late. In a hurry, a black light shook in front of his eyes, and the iron chain

It flew close to the helix of the ear, bringing with it a trail of blood flowers.

The chain went around his neck several times, and with a bang, the hammer hit his chest hard. The man in black screamed and fell to the ground.

I don’t know how many people he killed with his hammer, but today they died under his own unique weapon. It’s not a good retribution!

When Zhuo Lingfeng waved his palm, the palm force collided with the hammer force, and with a slight kick, he actually circled in the air and jumped to the top of the big tree. This was the "Golden Wild Goose Kung Fu".

When he climbed up the tree, he also picked two handfuls of pine needles and immediately scattered them out using the technique of "raining flowers all over the sky".

At that moment, there was only a sound of hissing, and thousands of pine needles were attacking everyone like hidden weapons.

The pine needles were small and the sky was dark, but these men in black could see them clearly. Although they could not see clearly, they could hear the sound of hidden weapons rustling in the breeze, and they might use their weapons to protect themselves, or use their body to avoid them.

But some people just heard a "chi" sound and felt numb for a moment. The "hidden weapon" was already attached to their clothes. Some people looked down and saw that it was actually pine needles.

And he actually pierced his clothes and sealed his acupuncture points. This is the "kung fu of flying flowers and picking leaves that can hurt others" in martial arts.

Zhuo Lingfeng showed off such a shocking kung fu, and when several people waved their weapons and used their body skills to avoid pine needles, he could see the martial arts foundation of everyone. He thought that these people were no more than a year old and were about to attack and kill them.

Remaining people.

At this time, he heard a continuous whine from the west, and a string of sleeve darts were attacking him. Zhuo Lingfeng listened to the sound and recognized the shape, flicked his fingers, and there was a clang, and several sleeve darts were shot back along the original path. This is the "magic power of flicking fingers"

initial efforts.

But I heard a long laugh from the west: "Good job!"

This man's voice is bold, his energy is abundant, and his inner strength is very high.

I heard the long sword being unsheathed, white light flashing, and sparks flying "clang-dang". This man's swordsmanship was excellent, but his voice was even more familiar.

Zhuo Lingfeng couldn't help but frown, and turned around to see a group of people coming from a distance. These people were dressed in different colors.

One of the men in yellow clothes ran up to him without moving, and flew up onto a huge stone. He held a sword in one hand and pressed his waist with the other. He laughed and said, "Zhuo Lingfeng, I haven't seen you for many days. Are you okay?"

At this time, the lightning flashed again. Under the flash of lightning, Zhuo Lingfeng could clearly see that although the person coming was smiling, the fierce light in his eyes jumped out.

This person is none other than Fei Bin, the great Songyang hand of the Songshan sect. He was the one who shot down his own bouncing sleeve dart with his sword just now.

But Zhuo Lingfeng knew clearly that the sleeve guard just now was not his fault. He raised his eyebrows and said, "It's really gratifying that you, Fei Bin, can come here today."

But I was thinking in my heart: "What a powerful Songshan sect! I live here, and they can find out. Some things seem to be taken for granted. I don't know if Zuo Lengchan is here or not!"

While the two were talking, those people had already rushed over. Like the men in black, they all separated and stood together.

Judging from the movement skills of these people, Zhuo Lingfeng found that they were all top-notch masters in the world. Five of them were dressed in Songshan sect costumes. They were all very old and thought they were among the "Thirteen Taibao".

There is also a middle-aged Taoist, an old man in his fifties. Judging from his appearance, he belongs to the Taishan and Hengshan sects respectively.

There are three other people, all in their fifties and sixties, and the long swords they wear on their waists are weapons from the Huashan Sect.

He had already heard these people when he was concentrating his energy to listen carefully, but he didn't hear anyone else's movements.

He couldn't help but frown slightly and thought to himself: "Are these Huashan Sect's weapons members from the Huashan Sword Sect? These are the people who went to Huashan to cause trouble in the original trajectory!"

But then he suddenly thought: "No, there are definitely not so many masters who went to Huashan on the original track. They are all coming for me. Maybe Zuo Lengchan has profound internal skills, and there are thunder and lightning from time to time tonight, so the difference between his breathing and actions

I didn’t hear the sound!”

Thinking of this, he immediately floated down from the top of the tree, preparing his right palm to wait for the enemy, and his left palm to protect his chest.

Not everyone in this group of men in black was hit by pine needles and pricked their acupuncture points. Some of them took the opportunity to tap the acupuncture points quickly to open the sealed acupuncture points.

Zhuo Lingfeng used pine needles to prick a large area of ​​acupuncture points, but the force was not strong, so it was not difficult for them.

Zhuo Lingfeng didn't pay attention. He already knew the details of these people. He could kill them at any time. What he should consider dealing with at this time was these ten first-class masters.

Fei Bin said loudly: "Zhuo Lingfeng, that day you insulted our Five Mountains Sword Sect in Hengshan City. The leader of the Zuo League specially ordered me and several fellow disciples from the same sect, as well as several fellow disciples from the Taishan, Hengshan, and Huashan sects to capture you.

Go up to Mount Song and see clearly!"

Zhuo Lingfeng sneered: "To put things in perspective?

Haha, is your source of confidence coming from Zuo Lengchan himself, or from your senior fellow apprentices?"

Before Fei Bin could speak, someone rushed over and said, "My dear, Lehou, it was me and Senior Brother Ding who accompanied my leader, Senior Brother, to fight against Ren Woxing. We were also the ones who failed to do their part in eradicating the evil of the demon sect."

This man is about fifty years old, short and fat, with yellow and swollen face, and is very ugly. But when you see his eyes are bright, he goes to fight in the place, his figure is serious, and he only holds fists with his hands, he is very imposing.

Extraordinary, which shows the strength of martial arts.

Zhuo Lingfeng nodded slightly: "I've admired you for a long time!"

Lehou said in a deep voice: "I know people don't do secret things, so I came here uninvited today. Firstly, I want to avenge my second senior brother, and secondly, I want to have a good pair of palms with you to see how powerful Toad Kung Fu is.

"

He is the fifth junior disciple of Zuo Lengchan and is known as the "Great Yin-Yang Hand". His yin-yang palm power is unparalleled in the martial arts world.

Not only did Ding Mian come here to avenge his blood, he also had the unique arrogance of a warrior and wanted to see the "Toad Kung Fu".

Zhuo Lingfeng said: "It's easy to say, let's take action!"

Lehou said: "Okay!"

His two palms are fat, small and thick, one palm is high and the other is low, forming a "Songyang hand" posture.

His appearance is originally ugly, but when he puts on this posture, his whole body suddenly looks like a Yuan Yue Zhi, his demeanor is dignified, and he is indescribably good-looking.

Zhuo Lingfeng couldn't help but be shocked: "These are indeed masters, it's a bit of a cliffhanger today!"

"Wait a minute!"

An old man with a gray beard said: "Senior Brother Le, we are lucky enough to meet Zhuo Daxia. We should let him recognize him thoroughly!"

As he spoke, he cupped his hands towards Zhuo Lingfeng and said, "I'm Tang Ying'e!"

Known as the "Blue Bearded Iron Palm", he ranks seventh in the Songshan Sect. He is known for his extraordinary resourcefulness. He has served as Zuo Lengchan's deputy in the Songshan Sect for a long time and is the de facto deputy head of the Songshan Sect.

Tang Ying'e introduced the three people on the left and right one by one: "This is my senior brother Zhong Zhen, the Nine-curved Sword, and my two junior brothers, Teng Bagong, the Divine Whip, and Gao Kexin, the Golden-haired Lion!"

The masked old man clasped his fists and said, "It turns out that the 'Thirteen Taibao of Songshan' actually came six at a time. I'm really honored to meet you. I'm honored to meet you."

Zhuo Lingfeng thought to himself: "Sure enough, there were not so many Taibao who went up Huashan in the original trajectory. They came just for me. Maybe Zuo Lengchan also arrived, but he has deep internal strength, so I didn't hear his movements, but

Be extremely careful!”
To be continued...
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