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Chapter 1200 Don't wait

When Leng Feng saw the person coming, he stared at him as if facing a formidable enemy, his face extremely embarrassed.

"Prince Lu, the previous head of the Beishan Sect, was also Shangguanxian's master. It is said that he was trying to reach the supreme realm thirty years ago, but without success for thirty years, so he passed the headship to Shangguanxian.

I traveled in pursuit of the supreme realm and have not returned yet." The information from An Feng's files flashed through Zhang Cheng's mind. This person's strength is definitely far superior to that of the ancestor of the Yan family.

He was an old man with gray hair but not many wrinkles on his face. He was wearing an ancient robe and had a scowl on his face. He was actually over ninety years old, but he didn't feel much senile, indicating that this person had practiced martial arts to a state of returning to his original nature.

As soon as he appeared, he waved his hands, and the spreading poison gas was blown up by the strong wind and rose into the sky.

Immediately afterwards, he slapped Shangguanxian on the back, and with a pop, Shangguanxian spat out a mouthful of black blood, and immediately felt much better.

"No, big brother, it's Prince Lu. This person is close to the Supreme Conferred God. It is rumored that he is traveling around the world to compete with the Supreme Conferred God. His strength is unfathomable. How could he be in the Beishan Sect? It's not that he is traveling around the world.

?”

One of Leng Feng's brothers also recognized the previous head of the Beishan Sect, who was known as the Demon Man in the world, and his expression changed drastically. He did not include this person in their plans at all.

"It's too late to say anything now. Hurry up and leave. I'll come to the rear." Lengfeng clenched his sword tightly, his stern face showing determination.

"No, brother, we swore to follow you. We came to the Beishan sect with you this time, and we have no intention of returning alive. If we die together, at worst, we will be a good man again in eighteen years." No one left, and everyone regarded death as home.

"Idiot! It's useless for you to stay." After experiencing so many disasters and tortures, Lengfeng's mind was firm, but seeing this scene, his nose still felt sore and tears almost flowed from his eyes.

"A low-ranking villain dares to frame and corrupt our Beishan sect. I know who the person behind you is. I will not let him go, and I will not let you go. I, Prince Lu, will cut off your head."

Hang it at the door to tell the person behind the scenes that the Beishan Sect is not easy to bully." King Lu said with cold eyes.

"Huh, they're just a bunch of beasts. If you can do something as unconscionable as a meat feast, even if you, Prince Lu, are a great master, you are just an old beast. You have bullied countless decent women while you are alive today.

, Today, I will seek justice for them." Lengfeng said disdainfully, raising his sword.

Hearing this, King Lu's face turned gloomy. As a powerful figure in the world, he had a high status. How could he have been so insulted before?

"court death!"

King Lu struck Leng Feng with a palm.

Leng Feng raised his sword and struck at King Lu's vital points like lightning.

With a ding sound, the tip of the sword hit King Lu's body, but there was a metallic sound. Leng Feng's face darkened. Sure enough, he knew the "Indestructible King Kong" magical skill.

At the same time, facing King Lu's terrifying palm, Leng Feng did not dare to take it head-on, so he jumped into the air and narrowly avoided all the palms at an astonishing speed.

"The speed is good, but that alone is not enough. Yellow Crane Fist!"

King Lu changed his palms into fists, and when he punched out, two huge yellow-orange-orange fists appeared. Leng Feng suddenly felt the danger of death. He broke into cold sweat and dodged at the fastest speed he was good at. However, the former was faster.

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"Oops! It's over! Is this the strength of King Lu? We are both legends, but I feel the difference between legends and non-legends." Leng Feng turned pale in horror, and for a short moment he could only block with his sword horizontally.

"It's just a dying struggle, go to hell!" King Lu sneered, his punch would break the cold wind and the sword together.

At the critical moment, several figures rushed forward and blocked King Lu's killing fists like a mantis trying to block a car.

"Luo Qiang! You guys!"

Lengfeng's face fell apart, and he saw all his brothers rushing forward, using their bodies to block King Lu's fist.

"Brother..." I couldn't say the next words, because they were torn apart under King Lu's fist, and the huge fist force still hit the cold wind in front of the Hengjian.

A terrifying force hit the long sword, and the long sword broke. The cold wind vomited blood, the bones broke with a click, and the internal organs were injured.

"Well, the relationship is pretty good. I'm willing to die for you." Prince Lu was a little surprised, then he smiled coldly and said.

"Luo Qiang, you guys are so stupid." Lengfeng vomited blood and fell down, tears streaming down his face. He was unwilling to give in, his face was full of hatred, and he also hated his own incompetence. If I could have the strength of King Lu, they would

No need to die.

"Brother! Run away quickly, we will help you stop him. Only you can escape."

Four of the seven brothers died in an instant, and the remaining three were barely alive. It was just that they were seriously injured, and it seemed likely that they would not survive.

However, even so, they tried to use their last strength to tell Leng Feng to escape quickly.

"No!"

Leng Feng's eyes were blood red, with tears in his eyes, and he roared sadly.

That voice was like a wounded wolf going crazy, even if it means death, it will die with him.

"You are nothing more than an ant. Death is not a pity. If you dare to slander the Beishan sect, I will hang the heads of you and your brothers at the door for seven or forty-nine days, and then throw them into a pot and stew them to feed the dogs." King Lu put his hands behind his back, ruthlessly

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Many people in the audience in the distance were angry, it was too much, but they dared not speak out. The other party was a powerful figure in the world, with peerless martial arts skills and a high status. He was not someone they could offend.

When some people saw this, they immediately cheered and applauded: "Senior Lu has unrivaled martial arts skills and dominates the world!"

"I knew the Beishan sect was aboveboard, how could they do such a ridiculous thing."

"Meat banquets are just for the company of a few beauties. This is very common in the world. It's nothing special."

The winner is the king and the loser is the bandit. This is how history is written. Even if they know that the other party has done such unscrupulous things, most people will stand on the side of the winner.

"Prince Lu, Shangguan Xian, even if I, Tan Ercai, become a ghost, I will not let you go, nor will I let the Beishan sect go."

The cold wind roared.

"Even if you have the chance to be a ghost, I won't give it to you." King Lu sneered.

Shangguan Xian sneered.

The high-ranking officials of the Beishan Sect are laughing at you. Being an enemy of our Beishan Sect. With your little ability, you are seeking death.

"One day, someone will destroy your Beishan Sect, and one day, someone will do justice for heaven. It's just a pity for my good brothers, because I have caused them trouble." Leng Feng kept coughing up blood and was seriously injured.

"Your last words are over." King Lu walked towards Lengfeng, preparing to chop off his head in front of everyone.

However, at this moment, a rambling voice suddenly sounded: "Actually, you don't have to wait for someone to destroy the Beishan Sect for Tian Xingdao, because I will destroy them today. From now on, there will be no Beishan Sect in the world.

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What is this voice?

Leng Feng was startled when he saw a figure suddenly appearing in front of him. He didn't even see clearly how he appeared.

"It's that lunatic." Leng Feng's still-dead brother couldn't help but widen his eyes when he saw Zhang Cheng. This lunatic is really a lunatic.

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