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Chapter 742 Ghost Killing

 "Keep killing!"

The hundred bandits looked at each other and then continued to move forward.

Ji Dali and Zhao Long followed them with wry smiles on their faces. They suddenly felt that Zhang Yifeng was right not to bring them here, because they were not needed here at all. They were just the soy sauce characters. One Hundred Fighters and Zhang Yifeng were the protagonists. The scenery is endless.

In fact, in this battle with the Nalan family, Zhang Yifeng wanted to make the Hundred Bandits popular. He wanted the whole of China to know that he was not the only one in Weiwe City. Even if he was gone, there were still One Hundred Bandits.

In addition, the reason why he allowed a hundred bandits to be killed without mercy was to tell the world that these one hundred people were cold-blooded and ruthless people, and anyone who dared to make a mistake would be doomed!

"Wow, yeah, we're a step too late!"

"Brother, damn it!"

"Juniors, you are seeking death."

The hundred bandits had just taken a few steps when several more loud shouts were heard.

This time, another forty people showed up.

These forty people all appear to be relatively old. Their auras are all masters, and they are not as simple as the early stage masters. The weakest ones are still in the middle stage of masters, and most of them are masters in the late stage of masters.

The number of masters of the Nalan family is greater than imagined. This is the heritage of the big family for hundreds of years!

"The aura is similar to ours. Are you a mid- to late-stage master? Forty. It's quite interesting."

One hundred bandits were surprised when they saw the forty masters, but they were not afraid at all. Instead, they looked forward to it very much.

"I don't care who you are. If you come to Nalan's house to act wild today, you will stay alive!"

There are forty masters, and they are all in the middle and late stages of cultivation. They join forces and are confident to fight against the same generation of masters.

"Elders, be careful. These one hundred people are very strong. The head of the family just said that they can hold them back. There is no need to fight!" Someone from the Nalan family said worriedly. These one hundred bandits can kill even the master, and forty A mid- to late-stage master is definitely no match for him.

"Why worry! I know they are performing combined attack martial arts, but they are not the only ones who know the combined attack martial arts. My Nalan family also has combined attack martial arts. This is the meaning of the existence of the forty of us. I know you killed Elder Nalan Ning , but we can still win if we fight Elder Nalan Ning. Let you see the Nalan family’s combined attack martial arts: turtle killing!"

As the voice fell, forty people roared at the same time. Terrifying Qi swarmed out, forming several storms.

The storm disappeared, and the terrifying Qi formed a huge turtle, wrapping forty people in it.

This is a turtle array.

Turtles focus on defense, but at the same time, they also contain powerful attack power.

Back then, there was a battle between the 100,000-year-old Turtle and the Soaring Snake, and in the end, the Old Turtle killed the Soaring Snake.

"What a powerful aura!"

"It turns out that my Nalan family also has joint attack martial arts! You scumbags are doomed. I, my Nalan family, will teach you how to behave again!"

"What, are you scared already?"

The Nalan family saw the terrifying aura exuding from the forty masters and a giant turtle formed by the true energy, and they regained their confidence.

"The combined attack martial arts of the Nalan family? It's just rubbish. Kill it with one strike!"

One hundred bandits all smiled coldly.

Zhang Yifeng told them when he taught them the combined attack formation that their combined attack formation is definitely the most powerful one on the planet!

The Tiangang sword technique has a total of eighteen swords. The power of the first ten swords cannot be shown. The most powerful ones are the eight swords at the back. The power of each sword is doubled. All eight swords are doubled. How can this power be one plus one?

So simple?

Unfortunately, one hundred war bandits can only barely master the first sword, which is the entry-level sword.

"Tiangang Sword Formation, kill!"

One hundred people raised their swords at the same time, and terrifying auras swarmed out, condensing into a blue sword, and slashed towards the demon killing array in front of them.

"My little skill makes me invincible!"

The forty masters smiled coldly, and then roared at the same time.

Their breath became more violent, and the turtle shells on their bodies became larger. The lines on the turtle shells shone brightly, as if this was not a turtle shell, but an unshakable world mountain.

boom!

The aura sword struck the turtle shell, causing a loud noise, and a terrifying shock wave formed into billowing smoke and dust, rising into the sky.

"how's it going?"

The people of the Nalan family tensed their nerves. Can the tortoise-killing formation composed of forty elders be able to block this fierce sword? Although they believed that the Nalan family would not fail, the fighting power displayed by a hundred bandits was really

It's somewhat surprising.

Finally, the smoke dispersed, and the scene in the smoke appeared in everyone's sight.

After the sword was slashed, cracks appeared on the ground, but everyone could clearly see that the giant turtles of true energy above the heads of the forty masters were still there.

"Nothing happened at all!"

"Did you see, you rubbish, this is the background of my Nalan family. Do you rubbish know how powerful my Nalan family is? Don't say you don't know, I, as a member of the Nalan family, don't even know

, in short, the Nalan family is strong, you will die today!"

Nalan's family became elated again and regained their confidence and pride.

"Is this your combined attack martial arts? Nothing more than that!"

The voices of the forty masters also came, their eyes mocking and full of disdain.

"Are you okay? Captain, I just said that an ordinary knife can't break this turtle shell. Now it's embarrassing."

"Yeah, I feel a little embarrassed."

The voices of a hundred bandits also came, and they all complained to Huang Feng.

Huang Feng said speechlessly: "Fuck you uncle, how did I know that this tortoise shell is so hard? But what does it mean? I can just use the Wentian Sword to smash the tortoise shell directly with the next blow."

"Captain, wait a minute. After the turtle shell is chopped into pieces, can we attack at close range?"

"What's the meaning?"

"What we mean is that if we always perform combined attacks, some masters will inevitably feel lonely. Why not, just go in. They are not masters, so they can give us a good fight."

The eyes of each one hundred bandits were shining with a desire to fight alone.

Huang Feng thought for a moment, then smiled and said: "That's right!"

Anyway, the opponent is not a grand master. Even if a hundred bandits don't use the combined attack skill, can't they still defeat forty people? What's more, as long as the forty people are scattered, the opponent will not be able to use the combined attack skill. By then, the same can be said for a hundred people.

If you can kill forty people and still fight happily, why not?

"Long live the captain, long live the city lord!"

One hundred bandits shouted loudly. Although Zhang Yifeng was not here, they still did not forget to flatter Zhang Yifeng.

"You bunch of ants, you are about to die but you don't know it!"

When the forty masters saw this scene, their faces were very ugly, and the one hundred people didn't seem to take them seriously at all.

Huang Feng said calmly: "You are the ones who are about to die. Take another blow from us, the Wentian Sword!"


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