Starting from Xiaoao Jianghu to push martial arts horizontally

Chapter 122
"Bang bang..."

Tian Hao was still transforming into a humanoid pile driver, and punched Feng Qingyang into the stone wall, with fists and palms together, extremely ferocious.

In particular, the Wild Ape Fist combined with the strength of the golden bell cover is even more violent and violent, coupled with the thick arms, the explosive strength is unimaginable for ordinary people.

Although it is still not as good as other excavators, even the smallest miniature excavators, it is not bad.

Barely approaching the ton-level level is definitely not something that a mortal body can resist, let alone have strength!
The shattered stone wall was formed by the powerful force transferred by Feng Qingyang, otherwise the granite could not be smashed like that by strength alone.

And Feng Qingyang was really vomiting blood at this moment, Xiantian Zhenqi is not omnipotent, it can dissolve and transfer inner strength, but it cannot dissolve pure strength, that thing can only be resisted with the body.

After successive bombardments, the internal organs have been injured.

Moreover, the pain in both arms was unbearable, and the bones seemed to be shattered.

It's too uncomfortable to fight hard against a master of external skills, even if you are a strong person in the innate realm, you can't bear it.

He is completely using his own weaknesses to attack the enemy's strengths, using his brain as a weapon to hit people, hurting the enemy a hundred times, and hurting himself a thousand!

"Amitabha!"

Just when Tian Hao was about to smash Feng Qingyang's arms, a Buddha's horn rang beside his ears like thunder.

Even if the hood with the black iron armor blocks part of it, it still makes Tian Hao feel very uncomfortable, as if his head has been hit with a sap.

Feng Qingyang didn't react slowly, and took this opportunity to escape.

It's not that he didn't want to take the opportunity to pierce the boy's eyes, but that his arms were so sore and trembling at this moment, he felt powerless!
"Old bald donkey, you want to meddle in our Huashan faction's affairs?"

After recovering, Tian Hao picked up the black iron sword that he dropped earlier, and stared at Fang Zheng indifferently.

It was that guy who was playing tricks just now, and he should have used the Vajra Lion's Roar in Shaolin 72 stunts.

There is also the hood of the black iron treasure armor to block it, coupled with the mystery of the Hunyuan Yin-Yang Sutra, and the blessings of Jinxia Qi and Zixia Qi, otherwise he would have been stunned just now.

At this moment, many martial arts people present all cast apprehensive eyes at Fang Zheng, and they were obviously shocked by the vajra lion roar just now.

Even half of the people present fell down and were stunned abruptly.

It's so terrifying!
"Amitabha! Donor, you must forgive others and forgive others. Don't do things too much."

The expression was still kind, and Fang Zheng didn't take Tian Hao's old bald donkey to heart.

The practice for so many years is not in vain, and at his age, he can see many things very openly.

Feng Buping also took the opportunity to leave the battle and took away those fellow disciples who were stunned by the lion's roar.

Yue Lingshan and the others also gathered behind Yue Buqun, panting slightly, staring angrily at Fang Zheng and the Shaolin monks.

"what!"

At this moment, there was a miserable howl, and Mu Gaofeng swung his sword wildly, his eyes were bleeding, and half of the embroidery needle was exposed.

Lin Ping, who was slightly out of breath, stepped forward and pierced his dantian, and even cut off the tendons in his arms and legs.

"This is the evil sword manual you want!"

Sneaking viciously, Lin Pingzhi will not let Mu Gaofeng die happily.

Although the evil sword manual is famous for its sword, the real ultimate move is the needle!
Looking away from Fang Zheng, Tian Hao looked at several people in Lu Da, and murderous intent emerged.

Although he focused his energy on Feng Qingyang, he also paid attention to the outside world.

Just now they all had the upper hand, but because some people in Lu Da betrayed the water, their success fell short, and even their sister was almost plotted by them.

Fortunately, I was cautious before and asked my sister to wear black iron chain mail, otherwise I would just wait for the banquet!

I don't know how many people are at the table of Huashan pie.

But the traitor must die!
"Yang Jian, go and kill them with your own hands, as you promised me before, Feng'er, you follow along!"

After signaling to his brother-in-law Yang Jian, Tian Hao didn't intend to personally attack several people in Lu Da.

Moreover, Yang Jian had promised him before that he would protect Feng'er for the rest of his life and would not let anyone who dared to hurt Feng'er be spared.

Just let it fulfill its promise!

Yang Jian didn't talk nonsense, and rushed over, Tian Feng'er also rushed out with a knife.

She also hated the few people in Lu Da who plotted against her before.

Tian Hao dragged the black iron sword and followed closely, staring at Feng Qingyang Feng Unequal.

As long as those guys dare to stop them, he will dare to go in.

At the same time, Yue Buqun, Ningzhong, and others stared at Fangzheng and the Shaolin monks, not hiding their murderous intentions at all.

If you have enough evidence from your side and dare to make a move, we will die together.

At worst, our husband and wife fled down the mountain and specially hid in secret to assassinate your Shaolin monks who are away from home.

Let's see who can be tougher than whom!
Seeing Yue Buqun's determination, Fang Zheng opened his mouth, but finally said nothing.

What he wanted to save was Jianzong and Feng Qingyang, and it didn't matter to Lu Dayou those small characters.

Seeing the rushing Yang Jian and Tian Hao who was following behind, Feng Buping's face twitched, and he took a few steps back decisively, revealing Lu Dayou and others.

Although there were promises before, it was based on the victory this time.

Obviously, their Sword Sect was defeated in this sword qi battle.

All the previous promises are naturally void, and there is no need to continue to fight hard with the Huashan faction for some outsiders.

Not to mention that Lu Dayou and others were able to betray Qizong before, and they will betray Jianzong next time.

Who dares to accept such a traitor with confidence?

Lu Dayou and others, who were abandoned in a blink of an eye, were stunned, and looked back at Feng Buping and others in disbelief.

Before they could question angrily, Yang Jianjian had already arrived.

When the Wild Ape Fist was unleashed, it was extremely ferocious.

It may even be due to the influence of anger, making the Wild Ape Fist even more violent.

Coupled with a black iron armor, several people in Lu Da were miserable, and after a few rounds, they killed two people.

"The Huashan School has the lost swordsmanship of the Wuyue Sword School!"

With desperation and resentment on his face, Lu Dayou let out a roar, and unleashed the lost sword technique of the Five Sacred Sword School that he had learned from Si Guoya.

Shi Daizi and the others also came to their senses, and displayed those sword techniques with resentment on their faces.

Today they are obviously bound to die, but even if it is, it can't make Tian Hao and others feel better.

It's a pity that there are only sword moves in Siguoya, and there is no matching mental formula, and Huashan's mental formula is not compatible with it, so forcing it out will cause the combat power to plummet.

After a while, several people from Lu University were killed by Yang Jian on the spot, but their goal was achieved.

Sure enough, Zuo Lengchan and the others looked at him with strange eyes.

They all saw the sword moves performed by a few people in Lu Da just now. They are indeed the sword skills of our sect, but they are more subtle.

This basically confirmed what Lu Da had said, that the Huashan School did have their lost swordsmanship of the Wuyue Sword School.

Not paying attention to everyone's eyes, Tian Hao continued to walk forward, and finally stood still a foot away from Feng Qingyang.

"You can leave today, but leave behind your swordsmanship and inner strength."

Now that Feng Qingyang has escaped, it is almost impossible to catch him.

Moreover, the blessing of innate zhenqi to lightness kung fu is very unreasonable, and it is about to take off.

It doesn't make much sense to continue the fight, it's better to exchange the life of Feng Buping and get the internal strength cultivated by Dugu Nine Swords and Feng Qingyang.

"Ah..."

"Your sister! Old bald donkey, if you compare yourself again, I will send you to the West Paradise to repent to the Buddha right now."

Turning his head to look at Fang Zheng who was about to speak, Tian Hao retorted without showing any weakness.

As the words fell, the iron chain bridge behind everyone suddenly broke, and Ying Bailuo led a large cart pulled by ten oxen. On it was a huge wooden barrel with a diameter of one foot and a height of one foot.

There were many fuses on the barrel, and Inberro held a torch in his hand.

Yue Lingshan and the others walked over and picked up the torches on the cart to light, and stood beside the big wooden barrel with a determined expression on their faces.

(End of this chapter)