It was like the scorching sun that was about to rise fell into the city, and the blood energy burst out into the sky in an instant, scorching the wind and snow like heavy rain.
Cold!
Violent!
Cruel!
Huang Hu's eyelids jumped wildly, Ergou fell down in shock, and the two of them looked at each other in horror.
In the midst of the burning blood, a being that seemed to be taller than a house was seen striding over amidst the violent wind, snow and rain.
The terrifying heat wave lingered, seeming to boil the air!
"Eight-armed King Kong, Yuan Haofei!"
Everywhere in the city, people were alerted by the aura and looked around. Some people recognized their identity and couldn't help but take a breath.
The Eight-Armed King Kong, Yuan Haofei, is also a great master who ranks at the top of the mountain and river rankings.
And he is one of the most famous great masters in the Dali Dynasty in the past few decades.
According to legend, the Eternal Tianlun Temple, ranked fourth on the Splendid List, and the great master of the Great Li Kingdom, Fan Ruyi, both left the country and personally taught him the ‘Brahma Fist’, one of the four great divine fists in the world!
"Yuan Haofei?!"
In a restaurant somewhere, Fang Yulong's eyes darkened and he looked at Han Fengfu, who seemed to have expected it:
"Colluding with foreign races is a taboo for the imperial court!"
"Brother Fang's words are so unpleasant! How could Han collude with a foreign race? It's just to let some wind out. This Yuan Haofei has a deep hatred with Lin Taoist people. He came here on his own initiative and has nothing to do with me."
Han Fengfu shook his head slightly:
"That Taoist Lin is no ordinary person. Brother Wu Duan and I are so strong that we may not be able to withstand his death counterattack..."
"That shouldn't be..."
Fang Yulong frowned.
He was much older than Han Fengfu and had personally experienced the Battle of Liuji Mountain. Although he did not participate in the battle, he still had a deep hatred for foreigners.
Han Fengfu lowered his voice:
"Your Majesty is approaching, and I don't have much time left to wait. Brother Fang, don't forget who our target is..."
Fang Yulong's heart trembled and he said no more.
"There are more and more masters."
In the elegant room on the next floor, Chu Tianyi was playing with a palm-sized bronze sword and couldn't help but frown slightly in his heart.
He is not very interested in this Tai Sui. First of all, he is far from the state of needing "Ling Qi".
Secondly, he simply did not believe that a mere Tai Sui could hurt the old demon of Montenegro.
But he still came...
'Yang prison...'
Chu Tianyi murmured in his heart.
To this day, how could he not know who the young swordsman he met in the 'Illusion of Immortals and Demons' was?
My sword is thwarted, no matter what, I have to come here, but...
Glancing at the small bronze sword in his hand, he frowned, unsure of anything.
"Thirty years! Brother Lin Dao, the shame you left me has lasted for thirty years. I dare not forget it day and night..."
Amidst the cold and solemn voice, everyone just saw the face of the eight-armed Vajra clearly.
He was as tall as an iron tower, with a rough face and a beard as straight as a halberd. However, one of his eyes only had a black socket.
There are four hollows on the face, with bones visible deep inside.
It seems that someone used heavy techniques to scratch his facial features and take off his eyes!
Without asking, one can tell that this person is none other than Lin Dao.
"With such momentum and body, I wonder who it is. It turns out to be Brother Yuan..."
Soon after Yuan Haofei's voice echoed, the city began to respond.
An old man in gray robes with a sallow face suddenly appeared on a roof somewhere, his robes fluttering in the cold wind.
It was clear that he didn't have any swords with him, but as he appeared, the sound of clanging swords resounded in the void.
Suddenly, everyone felt an extremely fierce sword intent clanking in front of their eyes.
Feeling the biting and sharp sword intent, Yuan Haofei couldn't help but raise his eyebrows:
"Innate Invisible Sky-Breaking Sword? There is no one like you in Zhujian Villa, and Mu Qingliu doesn't seem to have a successor of your age. Who are you?"
"Pindao doesn't have much of a name at all, but because the sword god carries a sword on his back, he was given the name 'Fengxingzi'..."
Um?!
Hearing this, all the masters in the city were shocked. Today, the Northwest Road has really become a gathering place for masters.
The most low-key martial saint in the world is none other than Mu Qingliu.
After he betrayed the Sword-making Villa, although he founded the Xuanjiantai lineage, it is said that in addition to the four sword-carrying boys, he also accepted two apprentices in recent years.
Because ninety-nine percent of the warriors in the world have never seen the masters of the Hanging Sword Platform.
How could such a low-key sect be attracted to Tai Sui?
"Mu Qingliu's sword boy?!"
Yuan Haofei was obviously surprised, and his expression suddenly became serious.
"Brother Yuan, you don't have to be like this. Although I am a Taoist priest, I don't have much friendship with Taoist Lin. Here..."
The old man with a sallow face coughed slightly, as if he was injured:
"But it's because of illness that I need to use Tai Sui's flesh as medicine..."
"You want Tai Sui's meat?"
A fierce light flashed in Yuan Haofei's one eye, and he pressed it down again:
"How much do you want? If it's less, it's not non-negotiable..."
Feng Xingzi coughed lightly:
"I am a poor man, I want everything..."
"Asshole!"
Yuan Haofei was furious, Feng Xingzi raised his eyes and faced him coldly, without giving in at all.
"Eight-armed King Kong, Feng Xingzi..."
When the atmosphere between the two became solemn, an indifferent voice sounded from the city.
In the wind and snow, Taoist Lin slowly appeared. His hands were empty and his clothes were full of blood.
Although he looked very embarrassed, he still looked calm, looked around, and finally looked at Yuan Haofei and the two of them:
"Have you finished your performance?"
"Taoist Lin!"
Seeing Taoist Lin's appearance, the city suddenly boiled with excitement, and there was commotion in every residence, inn, and tea shop.
However, due to the power of the three of them, or wanting to reap the benefits, no one came out.
"Taoist Lin, you are finally willing to give up..."
There was blood in his one eye, and the already burning blood in Yuan Haofei's body became even more violent.
"If you want to kill me, come together!"
With a loud roar, a violent wind suddenly rose in the city. Lin Dao's body was like a dragon, soaring ten feet into the air. With a flash of light, he was already out of the city wall facing the wind and snow.
"Don't even think about escaping!"
Thunder started from the ground and rose to the sky in an instant. Yuan Haofei stamped his foot so hard that the huge long street was almost knocked over by his foot.
As the earth and rocks exploded, he raised his fist, and with a blazing light, he rushed towards Taoist Lin.
His body was almost ten feet tall, but his speed was as fast as lightning. Large air waves exploded around him, emitting a sonic boom sound that sounded like dragons roaring and tigers roaring.
But the one who was faster than him was Feng Xingzi.
Buzz~
The moment the faint sound of the sword resounded across the sky, the man had already appeared outside Li Xu. He came later and arrived first. The sword light spread out like a forest, overwhelming the sky and the earth, and seemed to be slashing at the place Taoist Lin must pass.
boom!
boom!
When the three of them moved, the whole city moved.
Figures came out of the sky one after another, either holding swords or empty-handed, and they all chased the three people fighting at extremely high speeds.
For a moment, the entire city was enveloped in roaring sounds.
Huang Hu's mind was swaying as he watched, while the others were fighting with each other, astonished. Such a momentum was simply beyond imagination.
It can move more than ten feet and flash a few miles away. In the eyes of ordinary people, this is almost like a myth.
"Don't leave, Taoist Lin!"
The roars were thrown far behind.
Huang Hu's heart was agitated and he couldn't help but pursue him. Within a moment, the masters in the city had already left.
Only Chu Tianyi slowly walked out of the restaurant, using his magical powers in his heart without noticing the danger, so he chased after him.
boom!
Stepping on the city wall with his toes, Daoren Lin suddenly turned around as the smoke and dust stirred up!
"bring it on!"
Step on your feet, turn around, soar into the air, and your aura is in full swing!
At this moment, Taoist Lin's aura changed nine times, like a flapping roc or a roc crossing the abyss, swaying the wind and snow in the sky.
Huhuhu~
The majestic Zhenqi pushed the Zhenlie Zhengang, stirring up the airflow within tens and hundreds of feet in radius.
The fierce storm even overwhelmed the rolling sword light that was pursuing him, and with the sound of its long roar, it turned into a large handprint that was intertwined with true energy, true energy, air flow, and blood energy.
"Fate-defying Sanshou, Black Whale Big Hand Seal!"
The anger exploded and the sound of the sword was heard. Feng Xingzi's eyes narrowed and he recognized Lin Daoren's martial arts. There was no carelessness. The sword light urged him to use it, and he protected himself and killed the enemy.
Ni Ming San Shou does not appear much in the world, but its reputation is huge!
Thirty years ago, the Zhenyan Taoist relied on this sect of Sanshou to discuss Taoism with Zhang Xuanba, King of Zhao of the West Prefecture, on the top of the mountains.
It is a powerful killing technique that has been included in the list of "Magic Skills" by Xuankong Mountain!
boom!
The giant palm pushed horizontally, seeming to push all the wind in the sky. Under the indescribable majestic force, the large invisible sword light shattered one after another.
"Taoist Lin, let's see how this punch from a certain family goes!"
Roaring like thunder, Yuan Haofei, who had been slow for a moment, stepped over and attacked heavily with a Brahma Fist that resembled mountains and seas.
The Eternal Heavenly Wheel Temple is a sect that believes in Brahma.
The supreme essence of his teachings is "the unity of Brahman and me", and Brahma Fist is the fist of Buddha and the fist of Heaven!
Thirty years ago, he was nearly caught to death by Taoist Lin's claws. He acquired this powerful boxing technique regardless of the cost, just to compete with Taoist Lin's Fate-defying Sanshou.
"If you take my life, it's up to me..."
The scorching golden light bloomed like a lotus, and Taoist Lin had no intention of entangled with a few people. With a long roar, he suppressed all the injuries.
In full bloom!
boom!
With a horizontal strike of the palm, the sword light in the sky exploded into pieces, and the radiance of the Brahma Fist was instantly drowned.
The palm fell and both of them flew away!
The huge momentum, the strong will, and the ferocious wind of the palm have made countless people change their expressions.
At this moment, Lin Daoren, who had suppressed all his injuries, showed his unparalleled grace as the first person among the Martial Saints!
But the next moment, dirty blood gushed out from his seven orifices, and he fell into the air like a roc with broken wings.
"So what if you go against your fate and Sanshou? After three months of chasing, I have poisoned you with thousands of poisons. How does it feel when it explodes now?"
A ghost-like old man suddenly appeared in the sky, swooping down with a sinister smile:
"I want Tai Sui, I want your life too!"
"Are you worthy enough to kill me?!"
The true energy surged and shattered, and his face was stained with blood. Taoist Lin suddenly opened his eyes, and with a powerful palm, he knocked the old man away, and his body was spinning.
Throw a red pearl far away:
"Don't worry about me, take this bead and come back quickly, come back quickly!!!"
"Don't even think about it!"
"Come die!"
The poisonous old man coughed up blood and flew backwards as soon as he closed his mouth. However, there was a momentary gap, and Feng Xingzi and Yuan Haofei had already stood up.
Zhengzhengzheng~
Feng Xingzi missed a hit and was knocked down. Feng Xingzi's sallow face was full of anger. His body was like lightning, and he jumped into the sky.
Hearing thousands of sword sounds for an instant, where his five fingers were pointing, a colorless but tangible sword had penetrated dozens of feet of void and slashed straight down.
boom!
The fiery fists reappeared, and Yuan Hao, who was extremely furious, used up his true energy and blood, destroying mountains and rivers with it,
The momentum was even more ferocious than before, surpassing Feng Xingzi, and with an extremely violent attitude, he killed Daoren Lin:
"I want you to die!!"
boom!
Under the wind of the fist, Yuan Haofei's face was ferocious and happy, as if his great revenge had been avenged.
However,
Before he could change his mind, his heart suddenly felt cold, and he felt an extremely ferocious will suddenly descend upon him!
It's like a divine blade penetrating the void, reaching directly between the eyebrows and the soul!
"who?!"
More than just Yuan Haofei?
In an instant, Feng Xingzi, using Poison Old Man, chased a group of martial arts masters, and even Chu Tianyi who was far behind.
It’s all an uncontrollable chill in my heart!
"You want him dead?"
Suddenly, everyone looked around and saw an eagle flapping its wings in the wind and snow, making a neither high nor low sound.
Accompanied by an arrow of light that pierced the wind, snow, and void, it arrived:
"I said, no!"
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Good night everyone... My fingers are not very strong and it affects my condition very much.