Shocked and frightened eyes all fell on the powerful Jiang Dali, and those loud and bell-like words echoed in his mind for a long time.
"Today, Mr. Jiang is here. No matter who it is, even if I am the King of Heaven, I will never disturb Dongfang Bubai's healing!"
A disciple of the Songshan Sect looked at Zuo Lengchan, who was lying on the ground and vomiting blood, with his head buzzing. His mind became hot, and he subconsciously stepped forward, suddenly drew his sword and shouted angrily at Jiang Dali.
"The evil spirits should not let their crooked ways run rampant! We Songshan Sect disciples will never bow to you!"
"Hmm?! What a newborn calf!"
Jiang Dali's eyes were like lightning, glowing with a soul-stirring cold light. He suddenly looked at this person and suddenly grabbed him with his fingers.
Roar!!
A strong suction force suddenly emerged in the form of a dragon's head in the palm of his hand. He opened his mouth and suddenly turned into a dragon's head cyclone that rushed out and enveloped the Songshan Sect disciple.
Wow——
The surrounding Songshan sect disciples, including Fei Bin, were startled and subconsciously retreated out of the way. Then they heard a scream of "ah" and watched helplessly as their fellow disciples blinked into Jiang Dali's hands like kites being pulled away by strings.
"The Great Dragon Captor!?"
All the Shaolin monks were shocked.
Fang Yuan shook his head solemnly, "No, it's specious. It doesn't look like a great dragon capturer! But...not good! Star-absorbing magic?"
Fang Yuan's eyes widened in surprise.
At this time, shrill screams also came from the mouths of the Songshan Sect disciples who were snatched away by one claw.
The energy of this man's whole body swam and crazily poured into Jiang Dali's palm. The skin of his whole body was shaking as if being violently blown by a strong wind of more than ten levels. His body was convulsing crazily, and his nose was crooked and his eyes were slanted in extreme pain.
"Amitabha!"
Fangyuan widely announced the Buddha's name, and suddenly stood out from the crowd. The treasure minister said solemnly, "Put down the butcher knife and become a Buddha immediately. Donor Jiang, please be kind to me and please forgive me!"
"If you have to spare others, please forgive them?"
Jiang Dali sneered, and felt that his left arm was already full of energy, with muscles as strong as steel and strong bones. He smiled lightly, "Since it is a senior monk from Shaolin, Jiang has to give face. After all,
Jiang is also very close to Shaolin, so he still has the kindness to let a useless person go."
Say it!
Bang.
Jiang Dali casually threw the Songshan disciple who was as soft-legged as a shrimp in his hand like throwing away garbage.
A group of Songshan sect disciples learned from the past, but they all ducked away. No one dared to pick him up, for fear that they would also end up with broken bones and tendons.
Seeing this situation, Jiang Dali laughed loudly with a look of disdain, "Songshan Sect is nothing more than that, they are just a bunch of trash! How can they compare with the good men of my Black Wind Village!?"
Fangyuan sighed and immediately took action, gently lifting out three fingers like a flower.
Immediately, a gentle force of energy passed by and fell on the Songshan Sect disciple who was about to land, causing the person's body to roll a few times in the air before he landed safely and escaped from the disaster.
"Um?"
Jiang Dali's eyes narrowed, "Buddha picked flowers, and Kasyapa smiled. The flower-picking finger among the seventy-two unique arts of Shaolin?"
"Amitabha!"
Fangyuan clasped his hands together and said calmly, "Donor Jiang can recognize the flower-twisting technique used by Lao Na, tell the story of it, and be willing to be merciful. He is indeed destined to Shaolin, so what if we stop fighting here?"
What you want is nothing more than to hope that the Eastern Cult Master will be completely healed by the poison.
God has the virtue of good life. If Donor Jiang is willing to give up, I, the Shaolin Temple, are also willing to give up. However, after the toxins in the body of the Eastern Cult Master are discharged, I will invite the Eastern Cult Master to come and sit in my Shaolin."
"no!"
At this moment, Zuo Lengchan roared angrily and struggled to hold his chest. He stood up with a pale face and said, "Master Fangyuan, a cult monster like Dongfang Bubai deserves to die. This time he was poisoned and was injured. This is the best opportunity. This opportunity is absolutely
We can’t miss it, let alone allow His poisonous injuries to recover! Otherwise, it will cause endless harm, Master!”
Fangyuan was startled and looked slightly hesitant when he heard this.
"Hehehe."
Jiang Dali sneered and looked at Zuo Lengchan, "Speaking of the many evil deeds that deserve to die, I think you, Leader Zuo, seem to be even more worthy of death. Of the dirty things you have done over the years, which one is not more evil than Dongfang Bubai?
I think it’s best for Master Fangyuan to eliminate you as a scourge first, and then you can eliminate a scourge for the martial arts world.”
"Master of Black Wind Village!..."
Zuo Lengchan shouted sharply, "Don't be so arrogant! Even if Zuo is not your opponent today, Master Fangyuan is here and will not tolerate your arrogance!"
After saying that, Zuo Lengchan immediately looked at Fang Yuan and said urgently, "Master, time is running out now. If you don't take action to capture the leader of Black Wind Village, I will immediately lead my disciples to rush in and get rid of this scourge of Dongfang Bubai!"
"This..." Fangyuan hesitated.
Zuo Lengchan said hurriedly, "Master, this is a major matter related to the survival of our righteous path. If Dongfang Bubai recovers from his poisonous injuries, he will definitely settle old scores!"
"Amitabha!" Fang Yuan clasped his hands together and looked at Jiang Dali with a sigh, "That's alright. Leader Zuo, you can go ahead. I will leave this donor Jiang to me."
"Thank you, Master!"
Zuo Lengchan was overjoyed.
Jiang Dali smiled coldly, "I said, no one can destroy Dongfang Bubai's healing today. Not Master Fangyuan, not even you Zuo Lengchan!"
"What a shameless statement!" Zuo Lengchan sneered, "With Master Fangyuan here, I want to see how you, the leader of Black Wind Village, break through today?"
After saying this, Zuo Lengchan waved his hand and led the people to quickly turn around and go straight to the rear courtyard.
"Seek death!"
A frightening light suddenly appeared in Jiang Dali's eyes, he stomped his feet heavily, and his figure turned into a blur like an arrow and rushed out.
"Amitabha, Donor Jiang, please stay!"
Fangyuan stepped forward, concentrating all his strength on the first joint of the thumb, index and middle fingers of his hand, slowly rotating like a thousand times, smiling and holding flowers——
Then his three fingers shook.
Whoosh——
There seemed to be an extremely powerful invisible force in the air that was born out of thin air.
Jiang Dali's forward figure suddenly turned aside, and almost at the same time, golden light flashed outside his body, and the sun and moon golden bell clanked as if it had been brushed by something fierce, making a loud sound.
He didn't wait for any further reaction.
Two more "dang" and "dang" sounds erupted like a bell.
Jiang Dali's golden bell protective body exploded and collapsed on the spot as if it was hit by a heavy hammer.
Two invisible yet extremely powerful energies passed by unabated.
However, at that moment, Jiang Dali shouted angrily and struck out with a palm like thunder and lightning.
This palm move is like a vajra worshiping Buddha or a giant spirit smashing a monument. It is extremely violent, but it is as fast as lightning, and it creates a fierce energy.
boom!
The air vibrated, and the two air-splitting palm forces collided with each other.
Suddenly the air flow exploded.
Fangyuan's smiling face changed slightly.
Immediately, the three fingers began to rotate slowly and seemingly softly, passing by thousands of times.
An invisible but extremely powerful energy suddenly emerged, colliding with Pei Ran's palm force, which was charging forward with unabated force.
With a bang, Fang Yuan's body swayed slightly, and his face turned pale and his energy and blood were weak due to the force of the palm that hit the cow across the mountain.
"Uncle!"
When the monks around him saw this, their expressions changed and they looked worried.
Nian Hua Finger is a soft skill on the outside and strong on the outside, and has masculine strength on the inside and outside.
After the success is achieved, if you pick up an object with three fingers, no matter how solid the stone is, it will break into pieces at your fingertips, hurting people invisible, but the strength will be gentle and the inner force will be extremely strong.
However, Fangyuan, with his naughty fingers that is so soft on the outside and strong on the inside, actually managed to gain the upper hand in a head-to-head confrontation with the leader of Black Wind Village?
Zuo Lengchan, who had just rushed towards the courtyard door, changed his expression slightly, secretly thinking that the leader of the Black Wind Village was really powerful, he shouted loudly and fired at the courtyard door at a faster speed.
"Get out of my way!!"
At this moment.
Jiang Dali let out a loud roar, held the nine-ring golden sword in his hand, and slashed out with one strike!
Buzz——
The nine rings trembled and buzzed!
Several dazzling arcs of sword light followed by the explosion of extremely fierce sword intent.
The secret of the tiger-shame golden ring sword? The sound of a fierce tiger raises the mountain and the moon!
Suddenly, many Shaolin disciples and Songshan Sect disciples felt as if a fierce tiger suddenly roared and charged towards them, and their consciousness was in a trance for a moment.
At this moment of trance.
Fangyuan suddenly shouted angrily, twirling his three fingers slightly before intercepting him again.
Suddenly the veins on Jiang Dali's neck popped out, his eyes glared, he took a deep breath, suddenly opened his mouth, and let out a wild roar as his inner energy gathered and vented like crazy!
Roar!!!
A deep, bell-like roar of a lion seemed to suddenly explode in the valley and stream. It was thick and tragic, earth-shattering, and caused the surrounding air to twist and turn into air waves that spread like water waves.
Rumbling, the stones on the ground shook violently.
Monk Fangyuan was the first to be shocked by the roar. His ear drums were rumbling, his eyes were dazed for a moment, and his nose and ears were bleeding.
Shaolin Lion Roar Kung Fu!!
When I left the cabinet, I quickly learned the introductory lion's roar skill with my cultivation points and potential points, and showed off my power!
A large number of Shaolin disciples and Songshan Sect disciples all screamed and fell to the ground in pain, covering their ears and rolling around.
At that moment, I felt as if my eardrums had been shattered, and my brain was about to be torn open by this terrifying sound.
A white light erupted, and some Shaolin and Songshan sect players were directly amidst the terrifying sound waves, their health bars were emptied, and they turned into white light and disappeared.
At that moment, Jiang Dali roared and charged forward with his sword. The golden light of his sword flashed past and struck straight towards Fang Yuan.
"Duh!!"
Fangyuan woke up at that moment, eyes widened angrily and he gently lifted it away with three fingers.
An invisible force like water waves suddenly enveloped the golden-backed nine-ring sword, making the sword seem to be stuck in a quagmire and frozen in the air.
"roll!!"
Jiang Dali's aura climbed to its peak, and the energy in his body entered a state of destruction. He roared and punched out with a palm, and his strangely swollen and ferocious left arm exuded a terrifying aura.
"Amitabha!"
Fangyuan shouted lowly, holding a flower with three fingers on his other hand to stop him.
boom!
The moment the two touched each other, Fang Yuan's face suddenly turned red, and blood began to bleed from the corner of his mouth.
"You can't stop me yet!"
Jiang Dali's eyes were smiling, and a cold lightning-like divine light shot out from his eyes. In the strangely swollen left arm, the inner energy that had been absorbed before burst out like a flood.
Fangyuan's face suddenly changed violently, becoming extremely painful, horrified, and desperate. He suddenly hit his palms and arms and made a crackling sound as if he was overwhelmed. His body was hit by a violent palm force, and he flew straight out with a bang and landed heavily on the ground.
.
"Wow!"
Fangyuan spat out blood and lay on the ground, his gray beard stained with blood.
"kill!!--"
At this moment, Jiang Dali's figure was rushing past like a wild dragon, like a ruthless bulldozer, and the golden sword in his hand was whipping up a terrifying wind like a whirlwind.
Wherever it passed, there was a bloody storm, heads flying up, broken limbs and broken arms flying all over the sky, and all Songshan Sect and Shaolin disciples suffered heavy casualties.
At such a scene, the deaf and mute disciples who were watching the battle from a distance had pale faces and shivered, looking in horror at the Black Wind Village Master who was killing people on the battlefield like chickens.
Such a Black Wind Village Master!
It seems that he has become red-eyed!
If God stands in his way, he will kill God; if he stands in the way of Buddha, he will kill Buddha. No one can stop him!
clang--
Suddenly, a metallic trembling sound exploded, causing everyone's ears, which had just been damaged by the lion's roar, to sting, and their brains felt as if they were about to be pierced.
blocked!
The golden sword in the hands of the leader of Black Wind Village was actually blocked by someone?
Everyone was shocked and looked immediately.
Then he saw Zuo Lengchan, his face turning red, holding a sword in front of Jiang Dali. The sword in his hand had already been bent into a thrilling arc, and the ice condensed on the sword even melted into steaming water as quickly as if it had been exposed to high temperatures.
Jiang Dali only held the sword in his hand. The golden-backed large ring sword weighing a hundred kilograms was pressed hard against the big sword in Zuo Lengchan's hand. His thick arm full of bulging muscles slowly pressed down.
The more you push down...
Zuo Lengchan's flushed face became even redder and redder, as if blood was dripping out, and blood was even spilling from the corners of his mouth. He stared at Jiang Dali with bloodshot eyes.
The big sword in his hand trembled slightly and bent like a full moon bow, making an overwhelming sound of metal twisting.
There was also a "ho ho" sound in his throat, as if he was overwhelmed, and his knees began to bend.
"Hehehe!!!"
Jiang Dali still had the energy to smile.
He grinned, and a smile slowly bloomed on his face. The bulging muscles of his thick arms became tighter and harder, his eyes became brighter and brighter, and his smile revealed a hint of cruelty in his coldness, "Zuo Lengchan!
You are very good! Very good! Under my hands, Jiang Dali, you have struggled as hard as you can!"
"Ugh!! Ugh!! Ahhhhh!!!"
Zuo Lengchan looked angry and made a wild beast-like sound from his throat, his chest heaved violently like a bellows, and suddenly his whole body was trembling, his hair was trembling, and his seven orifices were bleeding.
Incomparably bright light burst out from his bleeding eyes, and he used all his energy, including the last ice energy in his Dantian, to explode wildly.
"Ahhhh——"
With all his efforts, the sword in Zuo Lengchan's hand curved in a thrilling arc, and even slowly straightened up, exuding an astonishing chill.
"Head!"
"Leader of the Left Alliance!"
The surrounding Songshan Sect disciples all let out heroic and excited cries.
"Suffer death!!"
"Master of Black Wind Village, die!!"
At this moment.
Suddenly, two loud shouts suddenly came from outside the field, and two figures with red lights suddenly appeared in Jiang Dali's eyes, one on the left and the other on the right.
"Die!"
Almost at that moment, Zuo Lengchan seemed to see hope of survival. He shouted loudly, his eyebrows immediately straightened like swords, his eyes were full of sharpness, and he was full of momentum. He roared with force and unleashed all the condensed power in his body!
Such a scene immediately made everyone exclaim in surprise.
Especially the deaf-mute disciple and Wang Yuyan, who were paying close attention to the fighting outside in the courtyard, all changed their expressions.
At this point in the battle, there were still people hiding in ambush. At the last moment, they finally took action and launched a fatal blow?
The Songshan Sect and Shaolin disciples were all surprised and then overjoyed.
The leader of Heifeng Village is indeed bound to die for his many unjust deeds. He is going to die now!
However, at that moment, the smile on Jiang Dali's face did not decrease but grew. A terrifying, magnificent and violent aura, like a volcanic eruption that had been suppressed for a long time, suddenly rose violently from his tall and burly body.
.
Six realms of nine-yang wedding dress magical power!
breakthrough!!
Snapped--
The black cloak behind Jiang Dali's back was pulled down with fierce force, and suddenly collapsed straight up. The muscles and bones in his whole body roared together, and a circle of power like a gas mask violently exploded, instantly stretching the clothes into tatters, revealing his strength.
Powerful, domineering and hard muscles.
"I have been waiting for this moment for a long time!"
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