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Chapter 641 Just about to see how much you weigh2!

Chapter 641 Just about to see how much you weigh!

"'Sa Ming'!"

The figure of the man in black fluttered away from the covering shadow, and his voice became a little more angry and shrill: "Is Your Excellency finally willing to show up?"

Li Yan looked up at the moon, and with the same attribute of wisdom, the quiet and clear sixth consciousness had a deeper understanding of the power of heaven and earth.

Especially the power of Yuehua, which was first contacted by Hanxing Lengyuelance, is even more lively at this time, as if turning into an elf, dancing around the body.

He was immersed in this atmosphere like a fish in water, and after a while he said calmly: "The protector is dead, now it's the bishop's turn, after tonight, will you learn your lesson?"

The chains with fangs and claws protruded from the cuffs of the black-robed man: "It's not that Lu Shinang died in the hands of your 'Zuo Ming', but you dare to speak wild words! Under Mingzun, Bishop Wisdom is here , I was about to see how much you weigh!"

Li Yan didn't even look at it: "You don't have enough for one, let the other come out."

Gongsun Zhao and Ding Run's expressions changed immediately.

Does it mean that the four major bishops of Zunjiao are not only a wise bishop?
The black-robed man was already ready to attack, but he couldn't help but stagnate when he heard the words: "Why are you cheating with each other? To deal with you, I don't need to send out two bishops!"

Li Yan didn't bother to answer. He looked at one place, and then moved to the second place after a while. When his eyes shifted for the third time, a figure was forced to appear in the darkness under his gaze.

It was a big man with beard and armor, walking with a fierce and fierce aura, like a unparalleled warrior on the battlefield.

"This person is tyrannical!"

Ding Run narrowed his eyes immediately when he saw it, showing fear, and Gongsun Zhao's expression also sank: "Bishop Bishop?"

Mingzun teaches the four doctrines of "Quietness", "Brightness", "Vigor" and "Wisdom", and distributes them to the four bishops. The second time actually came halfway.

But Gongsun Zhao and Ding Run looked at Bishop Wisdom again.

You thought that others were deceiving you with words, but in the end your companions hiding in the dark had nothing to hide, and you said that you don’t need to send out two bishops to deal with "Zoming"...

Does your face hurt now?
The chains of the man in black rattled, showing that he was not in a calm mood. His charming voice was hoarse, neighing softly like a poisonous snake: "'Zuo Ming', since you know that two bishops are here, you dare to show yourself , is full of courage, but unfortunately you don't know that among the four great bishops, we are the best at fighting!"

"So far, no one who has opposed my Mingzun sect has been able to survive under our joint efforts. Maybe you can work hard tonight and become the first person to escape successfully!"

"At that time, you 'Zuo Ming' can be worthy of being my opponent of Mingzun's teaching. My teaching Mingzun will also look straight at you!"

Gongsun Zhao narrowed his eyes slightly.

Every word the two sides said on the stage was actually a blow to the other's self-confidence, and at the same time gathered their own momentum to prepare for the next shocking confrontation.

But I have to admit that this wise bishop's insidious ghost-controlling skills are already unstoppable. In addition to the powerful bishop who exuded a terrifying murderous intent, he and his senior brother Ding Run teamed up, and I am afraid that he could barely escape. share...

But when he looked up, he found that this "Zuo Ming" was watching the second bishop appear leisurely, and the eyes behind the mask revealed a faint interest: "Just the two of you, you are already one of the four bishops. Are you the two most powerful? Then my luck tonight is pretty good!"

This kind of eyes and self-confidence that longed for a strong enemy moved people, and the man in black gritted his teeth and fell silent.

But the big bearded man came to the side, raised his head and looked over, but his eyes fell on the chain knife on his waist: "Which famous general in the battlefield is the original owner of this knife?"

Li Yandao: "This knife has always been used by me."

The bearded man showed doubts, and said in a loud voice: "The killing intent of this knife has been condensed and sublimated, it must be a magic weapon that charged on the battlefield, killed at least a thousand enemies, and then carried out the belief and determination of the soldier master. What do you use, is your Excellency a famous general in the world?"

Li Yan sized up the strong bishop and nodded slightly: "You have a good vision, since you have this insight, then you should be optimistic!"

The slender five fingers landed on the handle of the chain knife.

Zheng!
In the eyes of other people, including the man in black, what they saw was the simple unsheathing of the long knife.

But the big bearded man's face changed drastically, but what he felt was a chilling and vast saber aura overwhelmingly pressing over him.

That is one person and one horse, stepping straight into the battalion, pointing at the blade, and invincible to the blocker!

It's also the wave of the military flag, the heads are rolling, the blood is flowing, and the killing intent is soaring!

The two sides confronted.

Li Yan looked down and looked at Bishop Mingzun, who looked like a warrior in the battlefield.

The bearded man raised his head and looked at the mysterious rebel in the toga and mask.

turn out.

There was a roar.

"kill--!!"

The bearded man roared, his knees bent, and then suddenly stretched out, his burly body rushed out like lightning.

"This person was forced to do it so quickly?"

Ding Run couldn't believe it, but Gongsun Zhao looked at the charging momentum solemnly.

"Boom! Boom! Boom—"

Accompanied by the sound of the earth shaking, the thick armor didn't seem to be worn on the bearded man's body, the charging speed was as fast as an arrow from the string, and after each step, the ground under his feet became even bigger. The crack, like a siege machine, rumbled forward.

Sooner or later, the big bearded man rushed to the house, and then with a bang, smoke and dust filled the sky, like a huge cannonball, he flew up fiercely, his palms were like knives, slashing towards him.

Li Yan stood on the corner of the high eaves, with his left hand behind his back, and his right hand holding a chain knife, coping with the opponent's offensive, with some expectation in his eyes: "Let me see the unique skills taught by your Mingzun!"

"Then look!"

Compared to his understatement, the big bearded man was full of fighting spirit and murderous aura, using his palm instead of a knife, attacking frantically, every palm strike, there was a fierce sound of piercing through the air, that kind of shocking feeling of gold and iron, just like his His body is not flesh and blood, but an indestructible blade.

Under such a terrifying body, the moves are indomitable. One knife is heavier than one knife, and one knife is faster than one knife. A fierce and courageous murderous aura rolls and rolls, spreading outward, and the feet under the feet are even more tiles. Fly, the momentum is intense to the extreme.

But apart from the fact that Liu Yanqing's family suffered an indiscriminate disaster, the bearded man became more and more worried.

Because no matter how my moves change, I can't attack the opponent's saber at all, like a cavalry that comes and goes like the wind, seems to be galloping freely, but is helpless against the fortress of copper and iron walls.

The opponent was obviously not forced to defend, but deliberately took a defensive position. He was quite interested at first, and let himself make moves, but soon became less interested, and his eyes clearly showed impatience.

That kind of feeling is like when the master sees an apprentice who has not entered the country, or when he thinks that he is evenly matched, but he faces an enemy who is ostentatious, it is extremely hurtful!

"'Sa Ming', what are you crazy about, look out!"

The bearded man felt deeply humiliated, and suddenly changed his move. On his hands that seemed to be bare-handed, he wore a pair of gloves as thin as cicada's wings. At this time, he stretched out ten thick fingers, sharpened their sharpness, and clamped towards the blade.

Changing from wide opening and closing moves to small and light grasping, not only has natural supernatural power, but also can train the strength to be firm and soft, and do whatever one wants. This is the capital of the bearded man who can be ranked as a bishop.

"He can be regarded as a top-notch person in the world if he can cultivate Qi and Blood Martial Arts to this extent. It's a pity that like that monk, the subtle changes in strength are too scarce."

"It seems that this is the case. I thought I could see the magical powers that go with martial arts!"

But Li Yan felt extremely disappointed.

This method of combining strength and softness was mastered by him before he practiced Baisheng Jin in Liangzhou when he was fourteen years old.

Now that the other party shows up, isn't the version too early?
That's it.

Don't hold back any more.

"Well!"

When the saber's momentum changed, the bearded man immediately changed color.

Because he seemed to have restrained the chain knife, but he was shocked to find that what followed was not only the sharpness of the blade itself, but also a terrible pressure like the collapse of a towering mountain and the collapse of a pillar of heaven.

That is the real energy flowing in the chain knife, and it is madly suppressed by the majestic momentum attached to it.

But the big bearded man knew he couldn't dodge it, and he couldn't dodge it, so he used all his strength to meet him.

"呲呲呲-"

The ear-piercing hum of gold and iron rang out, and the bearded man had a ferocious face, and his bones creaked, as if his body would explode at any moment.

A surge of qi and blood leaked out from every pore of his body, providing him with more and more terrifying strength. He clamped the blade with both hands and put his feet on the eaves, wanting to start a bloody wrestling with him. He shouted: "Come on! Let's compete!"

"You are not qualified."

Li Yan's answer was the ever-changing strength in his hands. When the needlepoints of the two sides were facing the wheat, and the confrontation reached the most intense level, he suddenly withdrew the knife.

The mighty force disappeared in an instant, not only retracting the chain knife without any hindrance, Li Yan's robe shook, like a wisp of green smoke falling down, a real strength that was meticulous and subtle, followed the strength of the bearded man, upwards a lift.

Ever since, the person who passed him was a big man with a torn beard under the extreme contrast of one heavy and one light.

This feeling is like the sky is falling, and when I muster all my courage to fight, I want to be a hero who stands up to the sky, but finds that what falls is just a puff of air.

It's a trivial matter to miss a blow, but the key is that under the guidance of the opponent's true strength, the back of the bearded man collapsed, and he endured double the force. His armor is a first-class armor that can withstand fierce external blows , but couldn't resist the power he misused, and suddenly spurted out a mouthful of blood.

"not good!"

He knew very well that something was wrong, the tiles were flying, and he wanted to smash into the house to avoid it, but unexpectedly a white palm had already reached out and slammed on the top of his head.

bang——

"Is this 'Sa Ming' really so scary?"

All this is a long story, but it’s actually not long. Seeing his companion rushing out on the other side, the black-robed man was startled, knowing that he had encountered an unprecedented enemy. The thick ghostly aura spread to the backyard: "The soul turns into mist and disperses like flying catkins... There is no way to go to the sky, and there is no way to enter the earth... Life is broken, everyone seals this formation!"

Gongsun Zhao and Ding Runli knew something was wrong, and rushed out instantly: "Stop her from setting up the magic circle!"

Whoosh!Whoosh!Whoosh—

But the first thing they encountered was the shooting of the god arm bow and crossbow.

Although the number was small, a moment's delay was enough to cause a surging wave to sweep under the feet of the man in black, and ghostly aura enveloped half of the courtyard for a while, creating a feeling of covering the sky and the sun.

But before the man in black could calm down, a figure landed heavily on the ground in front of him, with a loud bang, dust flew up, and blood spurted out desperately, followed by an incomparable spur Pain.

The man in black suddenly raised his head, and saw "Zuo Ming" slam the bearded man on the ground with his palm, and then fell with his saber.

The terrifying power contained in it seems to be like a mortal facing the overwhelming pressure of Mount Tai, who can only wait desperately to be turned into powder and fly ash. In an instant, the skin seems to be pierced by thousands of sharp knives.

This knife slashed the flesh and wounded the soul. What was even more frightening was that the four eyes faced each other, and the cold mask seemed to be close at hand:
"Tonight, if you two can escape your lives in my hands, I will think highly of Ming Zunjiao!"

(End of this chapter)

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