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Chapter 4459 break away

After another five rounds of fighting, Wang Yangze was caught off guard and was struck by a sword on his arm. He was defeated in pain.

Jiang Wenpu caught up with him, gnashing his teeth and shouting: "Don't leave, the traitor!"

He wielded the Luoshan Sword and struck Wang Yangze on top.

Wang Yangze turned around, raised his Pure Spirit Sword, and blocked the move. He shot out the Yuanshi Needle from the bottom of his sleeve with his other hand, and golden light flashed.

With a ding sound, the Luoshan Sword was struck to the ground, and Jiang Wenpu took five steps back.

Wang Yangze swung his robe, cheered up, and held the Yuanshi Needle on his fingertips.

Jiang Wenpu snorted disdainfully, raised his hand and hit a shot of pop beads. The fire flashed like a comet falling to the ground.

Wang Yangze hurriedly released the Yuanshi Needle to receive the attack. There was a sound, and the golden light shattered. The Yuanshi Needle was knocked down from nowhere, and meteor beads rose in the air with a bright golden light.

Jiang Wenpu waved his hand, and the meteor beads fell rapidly towards Wang Yangze.

Lin Xiaodong raised his hand and pointed, the meteor bead hovered in mid-air, and then swept it to the ground with a casual sweep.

Jiang Wenpu was shocked: "Ah?"

Wang Yangze hurriedly raised the Yuanshi Needle again and shot it towards Jiang Wenpu's eyebrow.

Jiang Wenpu turned around and ran away, but was shot in the back of the head by the Yuanshi needle. He fell to the ground and died.

Wang Yangze put away the Yuanshi Needle and returned victoriously.

Meng Long was furious and dissatisfied with Master Maoshen: "Isn't this letting my disciple die in vain?"

Luo Zhengqing provoked Lin Xiaodong and said: "Weren't you very arrogant before?

Why hide and act like a turtle now?

Come and fight my teacher!"

Lin Xiaodong didn't care about Luo Zhengqing's provocation and said: "I will take action when you, Nandan Taoist Immortal, are not even close to death!"

Luo Zhengqing was so angry that he could do nothing about it: "You!"

Mei Ruoji's eldest disciple Yu Feng raised the Shengzhen Sword and came forward: "Xia Yunfeng Nandan Taoist Immortals Lingpingshan Jing Shen Palace Yu Feng, even if Lin Xiaodong secretly helps, I will definitely take the lives of your Congling Immortals today!"

Jiang Zhiming unsheathed the Shenyun Sword and jumped forward: "Jiang Zhiming of Lutai Mountain Floating Light Cave, come to meet you!"

Shen Yun Sword was raised high and struck at Yu Feng's head.

Yu Feng Sheng's real sword was set up, blocking the Shen Yun sword, and killing Jiang Zhiming.

Jiang Zhiming was no match for Yu Feng. He killed Shihe and fled with a sword.

Yu Feng caught up and stabbed Jiang Zhiming in the back with the Shengzhen Sword: "Where to go?"

Jiang Zhiming turned around and swiped the Shen Yun Sword to block the Sheng Zhen Sword. He took off the Wind and Fire Umbrella from his back with his other hand, opened it and let out a burst of fire.

Yu Feng hurriedly sheathed his sword and retreated without being injured. He glanced at the Wind and Fire Umbrella, took off the Five Poison Umbrella and held it open.

Jiang Zhiming looked around and saw that the Five Poison Umbrellas were painted with poisonous snakes, centipedes and the like. He couldn't help but snorted: "You poisoned me, and you should have died if you touched my Wind Fire Umbrella!"

Hearing this, Yu Feng was filled with rage. He raised the Five Poison Umbrella high, opened it, and released a five-color ray of light towards Jiang Zhiming.

Jiang Zhiming's wind and fire umbrella flickered, and a fire whirlwind was sprayed out.

With a roar, the poisonous light released by the Five Poison Umbrellas was burned up by the fire whirlwind.

Yu Feng glanced unwillingly and stepped back.

Jiang Zhiming was not willing to let him go and shouted: "Want to leave?"

Throw the Fire and Wind Umbrella into the air.

The wind and fire umbrella rotated in the air, releasing a red light into the remaining wind.

Yu Feng was unable to dodge, and was illuminated by the red light. With a roar, it ignited into flames and burned to ashes.

When Mei Ruoji saw the death of her disciple, she was filled with grief and anger. She got on the Five-flowered Lynx and drew out the Linheng Sword to do it herself.

Qin Shaoguang's disciple Jia Guanfang came forward first with the Tongheng Sword: "Jia Guanfang is the one who came to avenge my Taoist brother Yu!"

Jiang Zhiming raised his sword and wanted to fight again, but Yu Jianhua jumped out, and Tiandu Sword held Tong Hengjian in place: "Let me fight you!"

Jiang Zhiming retreated into the formation, and Yu Jianhua and Jia Guanfang were fighting together.

The two men fought together, but the outcome was still undecided. Seeing that Yu Jianhua was extraordinary, Jia Guanfang stepped back, jumped out of the battle circle, and asked, "Are you the disciple of Master Lei Lie?"

Yu Jianhua cheered up and glared angrily: "Yu Jianhua is the first disciple of Master Lei Lie in Qingtao Cave in Lingxu Mountain!"

Jia Guanfang said contemptuously: "You have some skills!"

He raised his sword and killed Yu Jianhua again.

Yu Jianhua raised his Tiandu sword and fought with Jia Guanfang again.

The two of them were of equal skill, but Jia Guanfang couldn't attack him for a long time, so he used a flaw and revealed the God-killing Bell from his sleeve, emitting a red light.

Seeing that this was a Taoist technique, Yu Jianhua hurriedly sheathed his sword and retreated, offering the Cold Spirit Ghost Flower on the top, and a white light hung down.

A bell rang, and the white light shattered the red light.

When Jia Guanfang saw it, he held the God-killing Bell in his hand and struck it gently with the other hand.

The God-killing Bell made a slight buzzing sound.

Yu Jianhua rolled up his sleeves and stamped his feet, raised his head and cast a golden light at the Cold Spirit Ghost Flower.

The Cold Spirit Ghost Flower received the blessing of mana and poured down a white light on Yu Jianhua.

The buzzing of the God-killing Bell was heard, and the protective white light emitted by the Cold Spirit Ghost Flower rippled, but did not break.

Yu Jianhua sneered: "This clock of yours cannot harm me!"

When Jia Guanfang heard this, she felt a fire of ignorance in her heart and smashed the God-killing Bell on Yu Jianhua's head.

Yu Jianhua took a deep breath and released the Cold Spirit Ghost Flower towards the God-killing Bell.

The God-killing Bell's magic power is not as good as the Cold Spirit Ghost Flower, but it uses gold to defeat the wood, knocking it to the ground and shattering the white light.

Jia Guanfang raised his head and smiled ferociously, raised his hand and pointed, and the God-killing Bell flew towards the top of Yu Jianhua's head again.

When Lin Xiaodong saw this, he raised his hand, and the Hanling Ghost Flower that had fallen to the ground floated up again, sending a beam of white light towards the God-Slaying Bell.

The God-killing Bell had already flown in front of Yu Jianhua, but when it heard a loud bell ringing, it was knocked away by the white light from the Cold Spirit Ghost Flower.

Yu Jianhua saved his life, looked back at Lin Xiaodong, and stepped back.

Jia Guanfang stamped her feet in annoyance and returned to the formation.

Luo Zhengqing drew out Shou Yijian, jumped forward, and asked: "Is there anyone among you who wants to meet me?"

The Cong Ling Immortals looked around and saw that all the disciples had already entered the stage for two rounds.

Master Lin Chong drew out the Yun Cun Sword, mounted the demon-subduing green tiger, and charged out of the formation: "Little thief, today the immortals in the northern part of Yao Di Road and you, Xia Yunfeng, designed to besiege the immortals in Congling. No wonder I bully the small with the big."

Luo Zhengqing raised his head and smiled fiercely: "The big bullies the small?

You think too highly of yourself!"

He raised his sword and charged towards Master Lin Chong.

Master Linchong rode up and fought with Luo Zhengqing. One man and one tiger went back and forth, and the two swords clashed, killing Shihe in a row.

Master Linchong's cultivation was far superior to that of Luo Zhengqing. He also fought on horseback and took advantage, killing Luo Zhengqing until he was unable to fight back.

The two fought until they reached fifteen, when Master Linchong Yun Cun swung his sword and slashed Luo Zhengqing's throat.

Luo Zhengqing hurriedly raised Shou Yi's sword to receive the attack, but Master Lin Chong, with his man and his horse, cut him to the ground with amazing strength.

Master Linchong turned his cavalry back, and while Luo Zhengqing was lying on his back, he swung his sword again.

Luo Zhengqing was lying on the ground. When he saw Yun Cun's sword coming and was unable to catch the attack, he raised his hand and the Mountain-Shaking Nail flew out of his sleeve.

Master Linchong tilted his head, and the mountain-shaking nail was struck empty.

Luo Zhengqing took advantage of the situation and rolled on the spot, hid far away, and held the Shaking Mountain Nail in the palm of his hand.

Master Lin Chong was riding on the tiger, glanced at Luo Zhengqing, and said: "You are a nail, you can't withstand the blow of my Xing Lei Jade Pai."


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