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Chapter 50

"At least it has the power of thirty oxen, but this time it was a miscalculation."

What Gu Yueming was more concerned about was Zhuang Wudao's stunning sword strike when he killed Fei Cheng.

Almost everyone ignored the ancient sword that Zhuang Wudao carried on his back with half of its hilt broken off. However, when the sword came out, they were shocked to realize that it was definitely not some decoration.

Before that sword, Gu Yueming might not have been able to stand up to the sword and retreat completely!

He had clearly heard that this man's wrist joints were solid and not as flexible as ordinary people. It seemed true, but why could he have such amazing swordsmanship?

Zhuang Wudao swung those hooks and chains in a sweeping sweep, killing more than sixty people around him. Although it shocked the whole audience, in Gu Yueming's eyes, it was far less shocking than this sword.

"It's really unexpected! My subordinates should have no fighting spirit. Of the five qi practitioners, one has already been killed in the battle."

Chen Quan frowned deeply, with a gloomy expression. His private army of soldiers was one of the most important combat forces he relied on. After operating for several years, he was the backbone of the Thunder Dragon Gang and was famous far and wide. However, he could not do it at this time. If you don't admit it, the morale of these two hundred elite soldiers has been completely shattered by Zhuang Wudao's punches and kicks. The military morale has been lost and all will to fight has been lost.

Thinking of this, Shen Quan couldn't help but clenched his fists tightly and said with a hint of reluctance: "I'm afraid that this time I will betray the trust of the young master, and Shen Quan will be ashamed!"

"Why is this necessary? Gang Leader Shen has tried his best this time, and there is really nothing to feel guilty about. The reason we cannot keep Zhuang Wudao today is because my Gu Yue family's calculations were wrong,"

Gu Yue Minghun said nonchalantly, suddenly realizing something, he turned his head and looked at Shen Quan carefully: "Gang Leader Shen, do you want to take action personally?"

Shen Quan was silent, his eyes were dark and cold. The interests of the Thunder Dragon Gang and the Gu Yue family were the same, and they were tied to each other by honor and disgrace.

Anyone who can threaten Gu Yue's family can naturally threaten him.

Zhuang Wudao's strength is almost invincible to anyone at the same level. He can even kill a monk at the first level of Qi training with one sword.

However, in his eyes, it was far from enough.

"No need!"

Gu Yue Minglue shook his head and looked up at the sky: "The Wan'er people from Beitang have arrived. If you take action yourself again, what happened today will really be out of control."

Chen Quan followed his gaze and saw a white eagle soaring in the sky. Standing on the back of the eagle was a woman in a red shirt. She leaned down and looked down. It was Beitang Wan'er.

Chen Quan's eyes were even more sinister and ugly, but his clenched fists had relaxed.

He knew that if he took action personally today, it would really hit the bottom line of the Beitang family. Even if he risked breaking up with the Gu Yue family again, he would completely wipe out the Thunder Dragon Gang.

At this time, Gu Yue's family was not ready yet, and neither was he.

"Wan'er's master is really willing to give up on the Qi-training realm spirit beasts in Jiuzhonglou! Beitang Cang Jue is so brave, he actually dares to let this girl come over like this, without fear of others ruthlessly destroying them. What is the future of the Beitang family?"

Humming in his mouth, Shen Quan felt that today's matter was getting more and more difficult. The white eagle was a spirit beast used for transportation, but its combat power was not very weak.

The demonic power is equivalent to that of the Nine Levels of Qi Training Tower, and is at least as powerful as three or five monks in the middle stage of Qi Training Realm. At least he, Shen Quan, is by no means a match for this white eagle. He is a deterrent even if he is not big or small.

There is also Beitang Wan'er, who needs to be protected even more. Five years ago, the Gu Yue family was actually in danger. It was because some important figures came forward to mediate and used countless means to force the Beitang family to stop fighting.

However, if something happens to Beitang Wan'er here today, even that person may have nothing to say this time.

He had already begun to make plans in his mind on how to deal with the aftermath today. In any case, the Iron Knife Club needs to be given up first. If things fail, Feng San can only be thrown out to calm the anger of the Gu Yue family.

Gu Yueming seemed to know what he was thinking, and said calmly: "There is no need to worry, Gang Leader Shen. In fact, it is far from this point. I see that Zhuang Wudao is extremely fierce in fighting spirit, and I am afraid that he will never retreat like this."

Chen Quan was stunned, Zhuang Wudao, who had obviously won a glimmer of hope for himself, still refused to leave? Did he really think that he could defeat Feng Sanzhi surrounded by several Qi-training experts? kill?

If it had been him, he could have killed Feng San just by asking the Gu Yue family for an explanation afterwards. Why take such a risk?

Paying careful attention again, I saw that Zhuang Wudao was still standing tall and straight in the long street. At this time, there seemed to be a faint layer of blood inflammation burning all over his body.

It was a vision caused by the strong and abundant Qi and blood that overflowed outside the body at its peak. The depth of the foundation of Zhuang Wudao at this time was really shocking.

Only when the fighting spirit is extremely high can the blood in the whole body boil to this point.

Chen Quan's eyes suddenly narrowed: "Young master can see clearly that the outcome of this battle is indeed uncertain!"

In this battle, Zhuang Wudao slaughtered hundreds of people with a pair of meat palms and a pair of iron fists. However, at this time, he still showed a trace of fatigue.

Originally, if he had given up when he saw the opportunity, he would have chosen a way to escape, and no one could do anything about it. But he still wanted to show off his strength and fight again, and the result was hard to say.

Even he had to be wary of five people from the first-level Qi training realm joining forces, not to mention that there was also Mr. Mo Da among them.

Even that Feng San is also in the qi training realm, but few people have seen him take action, so he doesn't know what his strength is. However, if he can come back alive from the north, he must be very strong.

In this way, this battle is far from over yet——

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Zhuang Wudao felt that his lungs were like a broken bellows that was constantly inflating and might burst at any time.

Swinging his chain and smashing it, he could defeat hundreds of people. It looked shocking and domineering. However, it was Zhuang Wudao who had no choice but to do it, and it also consumed six or seven points of his strength.

Zhuang Wudao had already bitten and swallowed the few pills that could restore his strength in his mouth, but it would take some time for the medicine to take effect.

After all, it is not a magical elixir. It can restore a person's energy instantly, like a dragon and a tiger, but it can only slow down some strength for a short time. Even if Zhuang Wudao swallows a few pills at a time, the effect will be limited.

Fortunately, there was no one within sixty feet at this time, and the elite warriors of the Thunder Dragon Gang were also frightened by him. They all looked pale and did not dare to step forward for a while.

Even the archers stopped one after another. They shot hundreds of powerful arrows in succession, but not only did Zhuang Wudao have no choice but to do nothing to hurt him at all, but they made his arms exhausted and almost separated. Anyone would feel angry. Ju.

There was a moment of silence in this messy alleyway, giving Zhuang Wudao time to adjust and control his breathing again and calm down the surging blood and blood in his body.

Every time a breath passes, his strength will be restored by one point, and he will be more confident in killing Feng San.

Yan Jun is suppressed by the people above him, so he can't help himself, so it's hard to count on him. However, the people from the Beitang family must be racing against time to get here.

Therefore, Zhuang Wudao is not impatient. Time is on his side, not Feng San, the Thunder Dragon Gang, or the Gu Yue family.

There was a sudden crackling sound on the ground below. Ten mud claws made of sand suddenly came out from under the ground and grabbed his feet respectively. Then they quickly condensed into stone, intending to lock him in place.

In situ.

Zhuang Wudao also raised his eyebrows in surprise. It turned out that the Qi practitioner opposite who was good at magic was not good at fire magic, but earth magic! This stone claw technique is really amazing!

With both feet struggling hard, half of the stone claws were shattered, and the rest were loosened.

After all, Zhuang Wudao has cultivated the Bull Demon Yuan Hegemon Body. Even if he doesn't have to smash the monument, he still has the strength of ten bulls. Although these stone claws are still strong, they can't trap him.

However, just as this technique was activated, there was another sharp wind behind Zhuang Wudao. However, the Qi-training monk who was originally blocking his retreat had already rushed from behind. With one step, he was four feet away.

The distance of fifty feet was reached in an instant, and a ray of white sword light pierced his left chest and heart. The blade was pushed by huge momentum, and the power of the sword even surpassed that of the swordsman in white before!

At the same time, a thunderous roar also sounded: "This bastard doesn't have much strength anymore. If we don't kill him now, how long will it take? Wang Ba——"

The King Ba also roared and rushed towards Zhuang Wudao. He was short in stature, but he was closest to Zhuang Wudao. He came first and struck Zhuang Wudao in the chest with a hammer.

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Both of them are Qi-training monks, and their attacks are powerful and heavy. Although their strength is not as good as that of the deceased Jiang Yuan, in terms of being difficult to deal with, they are better than the overlord Jiang Yuan.

The 'True Essence' contained in it also hides some changes. Zhuang Wudao only needs to be careless and make mistakes, and there will be a series of killers behind him, until he is dead.

After completely shattering the stone claws bound under his feet, Zhuang Wudao stepped aside slightly to avoid the deadly sword light behind him that had concentrated its force to the extreme. Then he used another 'Big Slam Stone' style to hit the Zijin Eight head-on.

On the hammer.

There was a sound of the 'canopy', and Wang Ba's figure was directly shot by this palm for more than ten feet. This man was cunning and refused to use his strength, leaving at least four points of his strength. Hammer Palm

In the exchange of blows, Wang Ba was naturally defeated at the first touch, but he was not injured because of this.

Zhuang Wudao, on the other hand, felt a bit suffocated as if he had used the wrong strength. He couldn't help but secretly laugh in his heart. After all, he was still a little inexperienced and couldn't see the truth. Otherwise, he would have taken the life of this overlord just now.

The man behind him had no effect with his first strike, but his second strike was straight at Zhuang Wudao's waist. It was equally powerful and powerful. However, without the momentum from a distance of fifty feet, the threat was no longer as great as before.

Zhuang Wudao allowed the sword to hit his armor, causing a series of sparks. His body suddenly took a step back, and his right hand followed the trend and struck where the sword light came from.

What this person is practicing should be the 'Tiger-Breaking Wind Sword' method, which is also a first-class martial arts. However, the power of this sword can at most break through his Yuanmengang Qi, but it cannot cut through his silver inner armor. On the contrary,

His punch could completely smash this man's head to pieces!

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