God-level Sword Fairy of Martial Arts

With a sneer, Qu Yang came over, his cultivation base has fully recovered, making Yu Canghai feel a lot of pressure, after all, he is the right envoy of the Sun Moon God Sect!

"And I, Liu Zhengfeng, will advance and retreat with Mr. Morn today!"

Liu Zhengfeng also came over and stood beside Mo Yi.

Looking at the two people who suddenly appeared, Zuo Lengchan's face was extremely gloomy. These two people are not very easy to deal with, especially Qu Yang!

"Humph! Liu Zhengfeng and Qu Yang, didn't you all wash your hands? Why are you out of the rivers and lakes again today?" Zuo Lengchan asked coldly, filled with righteous indignation.

"Hehe, Zuo Lengchan, how dare you say it?" Liu Zhengfeng looked angry, his eyes full of murderous intent: "I washed my hands in a golden basin that day, and your Songshan faction not only obstructed it, but also killed my wife and son, today I Liu Zhengfeng only dealt with Songshan. As for the other factions, if they dare to stop them, don't blame me, Liu, for not being affectionate!"

"You..." Zuo Lengchan's face became even more ugly, and there was an extra Liu Zhengfeng, who only targeted their Songshan faction. This is simply a crime!

After all, up and down the Songshan Mountain, apart from him Zuo Lengchan and other elders, no one is Liu Zhengfeng's opponent!

If Liu Zhengfeng and Qu Yang join forces, even Zuo Lengchan would have to kneel!

In an instant, there were two more masters on the Huashan side, but the Shaolin side was even more gloomy.

"Haha, who said that there are few people in Huashan? I am here too, Tian Boguang!"

A figure appeared ghostly in front of him, and Lin Pingzhi was on either side. It was also a red-clothed voice, with very hot eyes.

"Humph! Tian Boguang, in today's situation, there is no room for you to be presumptuous!" Fang Zheng shouted coldly.

Zuo Lengchan was even more disdainful: "Who do you think you are? How dare you be so arrogant?"

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Zuo Lengchan was even more disdainful: "Who do you think you are? How dare you be so arrogant?"

Tian Boguang didn't speak, the long sword was unsheathed in an instant, stepped forward, slashed straight down, and took Zuo Lengchan directly.

Zuo Lengchan snorted coldly, and the same long sword came out of its sheath, and greeted him with a killer move.

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The two swords staggered, Tian Boguang smiled coldly, and several swords slashed out again, almost unbelievable.

Zuo Lengchan couldn't help being startled, and quickly parried, but found that he had fallen behind.

In the end, Tian Boguang slashed out with a sword, and Zuo Lengchan blocked it with a horizontal sword, but he took three steps back!

After some confrontation, a high-level judgment was made, and Zuo Lengchan was no longer Tian Boguang's opponent in terms of swordsmanship.

"Hehe, Songshan swordsmanship, that's all. Today I, Tian Boguang, came here to make me famous. At first, I was hesitant about whether to kill you Zuo Lengchan to make me feel better, or to kill Shaolin Abbot to make me more famous. But now it seems that you are not enough left Leng Chan, or the Shaolin Bald Donkey is more suitable."

Tian Boguang said with a smile, but his eyes were staring at Master Fang Zheng.

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This made the people at the scene speechless. Tian Boguang was so arrogant that he wanted to kill Master Fang Zheng Zhengming!

Simply stupid.

But Master Fang Zheng's pupils shrank, and his face was solemn: "You have also practiced the sword technique of warding off evil spirits!"

Tian Boguang nodded: "Yes, a little vision."

Hearing this, the morale of the Shaolin side sank a bit.

Without the sword technique of warding off evil spirits, no one cared about Tian Boguang.But if he has mastered the sword technique of warding off evil spirits, no one in Tian Boguang would dare to underestimate the slightest, even Fang Zheng!

Huashan has another master, still possessing the swordsmanship of warding off evil spirits!

Fortunes do not come in pairs, and misfortunes do not come singly.

Just when everyone in Shaolin was terrified, another laughter sounded.

"Hehe, who said that I have no one in Huashan? The wind is clear!"

A cold light passed by, Feng Qingyang galloped forward, but did not stop, heading straight for Shaolin, killing intent Ling Ran.

In the Shaolin formation, a nearly [-]-year-old old monk stood up: "Feng Qingyang, Lao Na will meet you!"

"Hannya Palm!"

"Breakout!"

The only answer to him was an incredibly fast swordsmanship.

In just a moment, Feng Qingyang fell to Mo Yi's side, white hair fluttering, immortal style, and independence.

But the old monk on the opposite side was dead, froze in place, and died.

With a single sword, he killed an immortal Shaolin man!

Feng Qingyang expressed his determination with the sword in his hand.

Today, Tu Buddha! .

Text Chapter 3 A Sword Comes from the West, Flying Immortals in the Sky (5/[-])

In the past, Yue Lingshan, a descendant of Huashan Mountain, beheaded the eminent monks of Shaolin Fang’s generation.

Afterwards, senior Huashan Feng Qingyang will kill Shaolin without dying!

This made Shaolin Shang and Shang, can't help but feel terrified. Even the master and uncle are not Feng Qingyang's opponents. Shaolin Shang Shang, who is Feng Qingyang's first-hand enemy?