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Chapter 1180 Chapter 1120 Breakup (7)

Time went back slightly, and Li Yanfeng was running towards the east side of the chaotic battlefield. He could feel a mighty sound coming from behind.

Not only did the masters of the Great Light Sect arrive, but Peng Tiangang also finally organized a massive counterattack.

The two people who were relentlessly chasing from behind were caught in waves of fighting. Soon, he would be able to turn around and deal with these two people.

He Wen insists on going his own way and is determined to cause a catastrophe in the entire Jiangnan. The situation in Jiangning is no longer related to the overall direction of the overall situation. But with the emergence of the black flag, everything that happens here today will still be used by the participants of various small and medium-sized forces in the future.

Brings huge prestige.

As long as he steps into the whirlpool today, makes some achievements, and then returns to Tongshan, he can use this reputation to reach a higher level. After that, on the one hand, he will rely on Liu Guangshi and Dai Mengwei, and on the other hand, he will rely on the guardians of the Great Light Sect.

The identity connects Xu Zhaonan and becomes a bridge between the two parties. In this troubled world, it is possible for a chess piece to become the hand holding chess.

Of course, this time he came to Jiangning and fought several times, and there were some strange things in it that he had not thought through yet, such as why the assassin who assassinated Gu Anhe came to assassinate him again... But as he followed Heiqi

When the battle begins, these small things are not important for the time being.

He was mentally calculating the opportunity to counterattack.

What then appeared in front of me was an extremely simple one——

--fist.



The black figure suddenly appeared several feet away one moment, and the next moment it appeared in front of you. The steps driven by this figure made no sound, and all the sounds in the air seemed to be swallowed up by the sudden expansion of the black figure.

The hairs all over Li Yanfeng's body exploded.

At this moment, he was also rushing forward quickly. In an almost conditioned reflex, his figure shrank suddenly. Little Monkey Fist's figure changed. In his subconscious scream, five illusions seemed to appear at the same time.

The body shapes of the six paths have to rush in different directions.

Martial arts have been passed down in the green forest for thousands of years, and most of the boxing techniques simulate the essence of the power exerted by animals or objects. In the moment between life and death, Li Yanfeng's monkey-shaped body exploded, reaching the state of transformation.

A punch came from the opposite side.

All the monkey-shaped frames on Li Yanfeng's body were retracted to one point, and then the whole person seemed to explode, blasting forward. He was originally tall, but just now he retracted his little monkey fists, and his figure seemed to have turned into a crazy...

The little monkey rushed forward, and at that moment, the little monkey exploded and seemed to turn into a demonic ape that reached the sky. He couldn't hold back and let go in the blink of an eye, and the strength of his whole body was pushed to the limit.

This is the most powerful secret technique among White Ape's arms, which is to move the clouds and strike the sky.

The terrifying posture of the demon ape only relaxed for a moment.

With a bang, Li Yanfeng flew backwards, collapsing the broken rockery behind him. As rocks flew, his body rolled backwards, rushing away from the scattered dust and mud.

Not far away, the young monk who was chasing after him watched all this peacefully.

The series of movements that Li Yanfeng made just now, from contraction to extension, have captured the essence of the monkey shape. For martial arts practitioners, from the agility of the small monkey's fist frame to the majestic majesty of the white ape's arms, they can all

Experts were amazed by it. However, the punching wind that hit him was so fierce and powerful that Li Yanfeng had just stretched out, and when he was close to the peak, he was forcefully blasted to pieces of all the boxing frames.

So much so that the unusually powerful "Mountain Strikes the Sky" move looked like a child opening his hands and making a terrifying face when someone opened the door.

Then he was punched and sent flying.

At that moment, the young monk seemed to see his master attacking with all his strength without hesitation.

Li Yanfeng rolled on the ground, and before he could stop, the approaching black figure wearing a cloak stepped over Li Yanfeng, and when he spoke, his voice sounded gentle.

"Why is it so early?"

These words were spoken to the soldiers of the Chinese Army who were chasing Li Yanfeng with him. Not far away, the uncle of the Chinese Army who wielded the iron palm smashed a subordinate of the God to the ground and said:

"It's Young Master Long... who took action in advance."

"dragon……"

The figure wearing a black cloak hesitated for a moment, and there seemed to be confusion in his words, but then he reacted and saw that he disappeared from the place, leaving only a little sound like laughter in the air.

Who is this person...

The little monk was still confused, but then he saw more figures in black cloaks roaring towards the east of his field of vision. They spread violently and were tearing apart the Great Light Sect, "King of Wheels", "King of Yama" and "Yam Luo".

From the direction where "Wang" and other members of the Fang tribe were building together, boiling sword light rolled in.

The little monk turned around and ran. In front of him, he knew that the master had already taken action, and he wanted to warn the master, telling the master that "the great master of the Chinese army has arrived." But the distance was far away, and it was already a little late.



now.

The masters under the command of "King Yama" have already spread towards the forward position of the Chinese Army, submerging dozens of Chinese Army soldiers on the front line into the sea of ​​​​people.

Lin Zongwu, who turned around from the rear and was about to charge into the core team of the Chinese Army, suddenly hit a mountain.

This was the first time since he entered the battlefield that someone had stopped his running pace. Although the figure who was charging along the way was temporarily blocked by the outer wall of the house, he was paying attention to this side from far and near, and was even inspired by this demon-like figure.

The experts still noticed the collision on the second floor of the shop immediately.

A fierce fight broke out in an instant. The first thing it caused was a dull roar like a storm. Then the things in the room caused the windows and walls to crack and deform. The floorboards were twisted and rippled by the movements and attacks of footsteps.

Immediately, the floor collapsed, and the two men sank to the ground on the first floor during a fierce battle. Lin Zongwu's roaring sound echoed out.

Most of the members participating in this fight are well-known figures in the world. Therefore, most of the people on the battlefield have an expert taste in the martial arts.

What Lin Zongwu displayed from the moment he made his move was a magical power that had never been seen in the world. During his collision, many masters present, such as Mr. Su, and even those who were repeatedly touted as masters, probably did not dare to confront him head-on. The masters in the Chinese army

There are many, and even their characters are fierce. If they really want to block the front, they can't fight back with a few moves. However, when the storm lasts for one or two breaths, Lin Zongwu failed to break through the opponent, and even made a sound of destruction.

They all rushed downstairs with a rumble. In the increasingly terrifying noise of the exchange, many people present could not help but change their expressions. They understood that this was the arrival of the great master of the Chinese army.

There was a fierce confrontation in the shop, like heavy artillery blasting, thunder booming, and Lin Zongwu's long roar of "Ah--" as two figures smashed open the wall at the back of the shop, and in a puff of smoke and dust

, Lin Zongwu's punch was like a huge millstone spinning, and the dust rising from the sleeves of the wide robe was like a heavy cannon coming out of the barrel, hitting the upper body of the person coming from the opposite side.

The man wearing a black cloak on the opposite side attacked with almost the same fierce punches. The two figures smashed open the back wall of the store, passed through the narrow back alley, and then twisted the wall on the other side, and then again.

It hit the wall of the store.

The two figures shifted positions. If Lin Zongwu's body was like a giant Buddha or a mountain, the fists and kicks of the black shadow in the cloak were like the roar of thousands of dragons. He supplemented the attack with

With ferocious grappling, tearing, and tripping skills, Lin Zongwu was dragged to the left and right while fighting. When the distance was short, he used his hands to grapple and tear, using his elbows as fists to attack fiercely. As long as the distance was slightly wider, he would use his hands to grab and tear.

His boxing skills will unfold like a heavy rain, covering Lin Zongwu's upper body. This style of fighting that relies on long distance to exert maximum power is similar to Li Yanfeng's White Ape Arms. However, the combination of the black-robed man's boxing skills and body shape is more majestic.

, the extended hunting range is wider, but it is like combining the dragon-shaped boxing frame with the cannon hammer and gun skills. In just a short moment, his calm and relaxed master style seems to have suppressed Lin Zongwu.

Of course, the attack and collision between the two figures was fierce and fast. In just a short moment, the storm transformed into figures collided three times in the alley behind the store. They exchanged countless punches. Lin Zongwu's roar

In the sound, only a loud bang was heard, and the two fighting men separated after the most violent blow. Lin Zongwu's figure stomped back into the shop, and the figure wearing a black cloak knocked away from the other side.

The walls of the courtyard cracked the green bricks on the ground as they retreated. The black cloak swayed, but the tall figure did not fall down.

Rolling smoke and dust filled the air, and the walls of the courtyard were falling piece by piece. On the opposite side, the shop with an entire wall destroyed was slowly beginning to collapse.

The battle ahead was still going on, but seeing the fierce and crazy scene here, the battlefield was far and near, and some of the masters belonging to the Great Light Sect and King Yama were silent for a few breaths at this moment. Everyone looked at the interceptor.

Lin Zongwu, now wearing a smoky black cloak, felt his scalp numb.

Some people are thinking: Could it be that Mr. Ning has arrived?

Such thoughts could not continue. In the shop that began to collapse, Lin Zongwu laughed: "Haha." His voice was calm and he said: "Chen Fan."

This sound fell heavily into the ears of everyone on the nearby battlefield and exploded like thunder. But compared to many people's first thoughts, this name made people feel better.

Southwest and Jiangnan are separated by thousands of miles. People in Green Forest used to talk about the inner demon in Southwest or the blood-handed massacre. Although they all seemed relaxed, but if they were really enemies of Black Flag, Mr. Ning would be present and at the peak of Leader Lin

Everyone believed in the fact that Stage took action brazenly to overwhelm the world.

Miao Jiang, Chen Fan, deputy commander of the 29th Chinese Army, was the man who personally killed the Jurchen general Yin Shuke on the Tanzhou battlefield. As for his origin, a few people in the Green Forest knew about it, but most

Some warriors are not very clear about it.

On the street, Peng Tiangang, the swordsman of "Abi Yuantu", took two steps back and looked towards the east side of the street. There were more figures wielding long swords and slashing out from the other side of the field of vision. Compared with the previous charge,

The Chinese army squad, these figures in black cloaks with long knives in their hands looked more bloody and rough, and they were causing a huge wave of blood along the street.

The defense line on the east side was originally where the Great Light Sect and the "Chakravartin King" line were in charge. This team in black cloaks was originally the main force that Black Flag was preparing to use to suppress Leader Lin.

I could only hear a voice shouting ferociously in the air: "Tiannan Ba ​​Dao, repay old debts to the Great Guangming Sect! All the rest of you! Get out of my way——"

There are also masters on the defense line here who can't bear the humiliation and call the formation to attack: "This is the territory of our Fair Party. What kind of ghost swords must not be rampant!"

There was also a master on the opposite side who made the save: "Then I'll die!"

More than twenty years ago, Jianghu had not yet become a term that everyone could understand, and many people had not yet formed a strong memory of Green Forest. Today, only a few people vaguely remember that this was the case with Tiannan Ba ​​Dao, which was controlled by Liu Dabiao.

A domineering presence.

After the imperial forces headed by the Ministry of Punishment mobilized resources and used all their masters to kill Liu Dabiao, Ba Daozhuang joined Fang La and became the main force of the Yongle Uprising, gradually breaking away from the scope of ordinary green forests. After the failure of the Yongle Uprising, Ba Daozhuang

There were more than 800 people left in the village, who returned to the Miao territory to recuperate and later participated in the Jindian Regicide and the Northwest Resistance. Most of the old villagers in the past had actually been split up and joined the Chinese army.

This is the name of Ba Dao, the last time it appeared in the disputes between the rivers and lakes.

In the courtyard, a black figure opened his cloak and threw it into the air amid a cloud of dust.

"Fat man, your damn senior sister has been waiting for you for many years."

As the broken cloak stretched in the air, below was Chen Fan's tall and strong figure. He shook his arms and looked across.

"I'll send you to see her."

Opposite, the dilapidated shops were collapsing, with dust and stones collapsing and falling. In this shrinking darkness, Lin Zongwu stretched out his hand to drag a collapsed pillar, and then calmly pushed it away with one hand, causing an even more violent collapse.

Kick up dust.

He is laughing.

"Hahaha, Chen Fan, Chen Fan...well done."

The huge demon walked forward.

A person's life goes round and round, leaving many regrets. In Lin Zongwu's life, he once regarded martial arts as the most important thing in the world. He thought that if he became the strongest in the world one day, he would be able to do everything smoothly and achieve many great things.

Great things are praised by people all over the world.

His talent in martial arts is indeed extraordinary, and he reached the threshold of being a master very early. However, now that he is at the peak of martial arts, looking back, none of the great things he wants to do have really gone smoothly.

When he was still in the prosperous age, he wanted to bring the power of the Great Light Sect across the Central Plains. Only when he saw some opportunities, he was killed by Ning Yi in Zhuxian Town;

In troubled times, trying to turn the tide, he led hundreds of thousands of followers, but he was not the Jurchen general;

He once wanted to challenge Zhou Tong and become famous, but Zhou Tong went to assassinate Nianhan and died in battle;

He wanted to cooperate with others in politics, but in the end he was troubled by women like Lou Shuwan. Even because his disciples were too miserable on the anti-golden battlefield, he could not use his own force to cause trouble for them.

;

In Zhuxian Town, he once forced the traitor Qin Siyuan to death. However, later on, with the various propaganda of the Black Flag Army, this may become the biggest stain and infamy in his life;

He and Ning Liheng had formed a feud over Fang Qifu's matter, and their feud became more and more serious after that. But now, he could no longer seek revenge on the other party, because the Black Flag Army majestically defeated the Jurchen Nianhan and Nianhan in the southwest.

Xi Yin, if he kills the opponent based on personal grudges - regardless of whether he can succeed - he will only be left with a lot of infamy;

Even when he came to Jiangnan, he was honored as the Holy Leader by Xu Zhaonan. In fact, it was not a loss of power caused by insufficient control of the Great Light Sect...

All the great things he wanted to accomplish over the past few decades seemed to have been thwarted by such and such people, and he was unable to accomplish any of them to the fullest.

After arriving in Jiangning, he lived in the New Tiger Palace, observing all the chaos in the city amidst all the good reputations, and his heart became calmer.

The big things in this life have not yet been completed. When you don't care so much about power, status, and praise, you can actually taste something in this chaotic turbidity.

In life, you drift with the flow, and when you get old, many things are not what you want to do, but what you should do. Da Guangming Sect can be given to Xu Zhaonan, which is not a destination. Fortunately, his disciple Ping An is very talented in martial arts and has a pure heart.

When he can inherit the mantle, under such circumstances, he can finally take action unscrupulously against the newcomers of Black Flag and compete with them.

But at the moment when Chen Fan appeared, he felt the boiling blood again for the first time in a long time.

This is the strongest disciple who has inherited the mantle of Fang Qi Buddha. He has also been born with divine power since he was a child. He has been active on the battlefield these years and is in his prime. From his body, you can see Fang Qi Buddha at his peak.

Senior sister Sikong Nan died in his assassination.

Over the years, he has been unable to take revenge.

Firstly, the sons and daughters of Jianghu, Jianghu Lao, Chen Fan is a junior, seeking revenge for Fang Qifu, which can be regarded as upright. As a person of the same generation as Fang Qifu, if he comes to the door for this, he will be in trouble.

Excuse me?

Second, Chen Fan joined Black Flag, became a general on the battlefield, and later killed a Jurchen general on the battlefield. Such a figure, like Ning Yi, can no longer be settled with personal grudges.

But at this moment, he took the initiative to come here as a disciple of Fang Qifu and as a member of Ba Dao.

In the courtyard opposite, the shade of trees flows. In the shade of the trees, Chen Fan's figure is as heroic as the Fang Qi Buddha who entered the main altar of Manichaeism with Liu Dabiao and others more than 20 years ago. This is a heroic figure unique to the world.

, is something that the fat monk respects and pursues throughout his life.

This half-life pursuit of invincibility, the grievances and grievances related to Fang Qifu, finally came to a circle at this moment.

He felt the great joy in life.

The supporting pillars collapsed and disintegrated along with the heavy walls. The dilapidated shop that was causing a chain reaction suddenly raised a huge cloud of smoke. Among the smoke and dust, "Demon Buddha" Lin Echan stepped out, waving his left arm lightly.

, just in time to intercept a green brick falling in mid-air, and the green brick shot to the side like a cannonball. At this time, half of the people on the battlefield heard his Buddha's name: "...Amitabha."

This Buddha's name was full of joy, and seemed to ring in the ears of everyone nearby.

At the same moment, Chen Fan disappeared from where he was.

Punch.

Two figures suddenly sank into the disintegrating ruins——



A little earlier.

Holding the musket he received from his wounded comrade, Ning Ji ran at high speed on the battlefield.

Wang Nanda and another master chased behind, trying to kill all those holding muskets, but Ning Ji's pace was fast and agile. In the blink of an eye, he passed through the house, climbed over the roof, and jumped over the ruins, heading towards the most fierce battle on the battlefield.

He ran wildly in the opposite direction, always keeping a few positions away from the chasing master.

The musket is highly effective in killing, but it is not suitable for fighting alone. The most ideal situation is of course to drag the enemy around, let the comrades kill the two flies, and then cross-coordinate with the comrades. Although the battlefield situation is chaotic at this moment, he

I am confident that as long as Yuwen Feidu and others see the situation on their side, they will definitely find an opportunity to take action and save themselves.

On the other hand, the "lifelong enemy" Lin Zongwu caused huge damage. When he found the opportunity, he had to give him a shot no matter what, so that he would know what "the times have changed."

A few courtyards away, there was a fierce sound of fighting and destruction not far away. It was extremely violent. The moment Lin Zongwu drank "Chen Fan" from his mouth, Ning Ji's eyes widened. He was desperate.

Jump to the roof not far away.

He rushed up to the ridgeline of the roof, shoveled up the tiles with his feet, sank his body, moved forward, half-knelt, and raised the gun. The muzzle of the gun followed Lin Zongwu's voice and turned around.

Smoke and dust filled the air, and his eyes saw Lin Zongwu waving his arms as the dust rose.

Chen Fan's figure suddenly disappeared.

The fat monk's body was not seen, but the side of his head was like thousands of fine needles piercing it, and malice swept over him.

Just like last year in Chengdu, when he challenged Chen Fan with his brother and sister-in-law, Ning Ji had no time to think about it and jumped out with all his strength.

"……Amitabha."

Green bricks flew in with a crash, and countless tiles flew flying along with the sawdust on the roof ridge.

The autumn wind has not yet moved, but the cicadas are awakening first.

At this moment, Lin Zongwu's mood was peaceful and unhindered.

Holding the musket in his arms, Ning Ji fell down from the roof in embarrassment.


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