Log in the Unparalleled Tyrant of All Worlds

Lu Youjia also opened his mouth and said, the Wudang faction can't stand against them first, they will take care of everything, if the Wudang faction can bear it for a while, then Lu Youjiao will be fine, but they are all so arrogant, the beggar gang will not do anything, That really made the world laugh at it.

The beggar gang leader spoke, and the beggar gang members behind him all surrounded him, looking like they were going to fight with Wudang.

The beggar gang members have no other advantages, they are united and like to play team battles. Now in this Shaolin, the disciples of the beggar gang are also the most.

"A group of stinky beggars, what are you trying to do?" Song Qingshu said indignantly.

In his impression, these beggars are all servile, and they are all low-level beings. Now, where is the turn to get them to yell at him, especially when he looks at the appearance of his father and even his uncle, and even more so Appear unhappy.

"Haha, your Song Qingshu is really fragrant, you can't smell it!"

Lu Youjiao said with a smile, he leaned up slightly, as if he wanted to smell Song Qingshu. Seeing his appearance, Song Qingshu also took a few steps back with contempt, but at this time, Lu Youjiao shot, and he grabbed it. He stopped Song Qingshu, and then his dark hands fanned his face very quickly.

"Snapped!"

A loud slap in the face detonated the audience. Everyone looked at Song Qingshu who had a dark handprint on his face, and couldn't help laughing.

"Lu Youjia, I respect you as a hero, why are you so shameless against the younger generation?" Song Yuanqiao couldn't sit still.

"A hero? I don't dare to be, I'm a stinky beggar! I can't compare to your Wudang faction!" Lu Youjiao continued, and everyone laughed.

At this time, Xiang Feng was also watching the dispute between the Beggar Gang and Wudang with great interest. In his opinion, these were quite interesting.

The Wudang faction, Xiang Feng may not be destroyed, but Song Qingshu, Xiang Feng must be killed, if someone dares to block, then don't blame Xiang Feng for being ruthless!

"Senior brother, when did our Wudang faction suffer this kind of insult, and we wouldn't backhand when we were slapped in the face. If you want me to say, let the heroes see how powerful our Wudang faction is today."

"That's right, where are the Wudang disciples!"

Yin Liting drew his sword and pointed at the beggar gang. At the same time, the sound of swords unsheathed began to sound, and all the Wudang disciples behind the Seven Heroes of Wudang drew their swords.

"Hmph, is there no one in the beggar gang who bullied me?" Lu Youzu raised the wooden stick in his hand.

Seeing Lu You's feet, the rest of the beggar gang disciples raised their weapons one after another, and then crowded into the face of the Wudang sect disciples.

At this time, the sound of the fighting under the mountain was getting louder and louder, and you could even see a lot of knights in the rivers and lakes, and they began to retreat to the top one after another.

"Donor, Buddhism is quiet, why do you need to go to war?"

At this moment, the sweeping monk spoke abruptly, his words had an extremely strong infectious force, and after hearing his words, the fighting spirit of the beggar gang and the Wudang faction was calmed down for a while.

"Humph!"

Song Yuanqiao snorted coldly and withdrew the sword. At the same time, he also asked the Wudang disciples behind him to withdraw the sword.Now that the enemy is at the head, if they really fight, it will be a joke in martial arts.

Song Yuanqiao was the first to admit it, and it was not easy for everyone in the beggar gang to hold on to this matter. Their desire to fight was wiped out by a word from the sweeping monk, and they gave up at this time.

"The Beggar Gang, are you willing to surrender?" Xiang Feng asked suddenly.

"The reputable beggar gang in the Jianghu is naturally believed, and at the same time the beggar gang is willing to belong to the shadow kill." Lu Youjiao no longer hesitated.

"If that's the case, then let's continue the battle. I want Wudang Song Qingshu to kneel in front of me!" Xiang Feng's mouth raised slightly.

Hearing Xiang Feng's words, Lu Youzu's face also became displeased, he turned his head to look at Song Qingshu again, but his gaze was still a disdainful face.

"Since it is the order of King Shura, then my beggar gang will naturally follow it!"

When he saw Song Qingwen's expression, Lu Youjia didn't plan to bear it any longer.Since they have all surrendered to Shadow Kill, then it's better to use Song Qingshu as a greeting to surrender to Shadow Kill.

"Dog Fighting Formation!"

Lu Youjia roared loudly. At this time, all the disciples of the Beggar 4.8 gang all moved. They moved quickly, and in the blink of an eye, they surrounded the Wudang heroes and Song Qingshu, including Song Yuanqiao.

"Wudang Sword Formation!"

Song Yuanqiao also shouted loudly at the same time. Hearing Song Yuanqiao's order, the group of Wudang disciples all gathered together, back to back, looking at the enemy in front of them with bright eyes.

"Donor, are we really going to fight Shaolin today?" The sweeping monk's face became serious.

"Kill those who don't come down!" Xiang Feng's response was still as direct.

"Hmph, Shaolin is not so easy to defeat, the donor is so confident, why don't you let the poor monk try your strength!"

The sweeping monk's figure swept over the wall of people and began to quickly approach Xiang Feng. .

Chapter [-] Zhang He's fighting style is clear

For a long time, the sweeping monk has been lucky, but this scene let him know that today's battle is unavoidable!

"Old bald donkey, just because you want to fight with the head of my Xiaoyao faction, I'm afraid you don't have the qualifications, so let me Tianshan Tongmao come to test your power."

Xiang Feng was still standing in the same place, ignoring the sweeping monk, but at this time, Tianshan Tongmao looked like a ghost and rushed towards the sweeping monk.

The movements of the two were extremely fast, almost like a gust of wind, they were ghostly shuttled among the many martial arts knights, and they fought together in the blink of an eye.

The Tianshan Folding Plum Hand used by Tianshan Tongmao has a strange, flexible and unpredictable move, while the sweeping monk uses the basic Shaolin boxing method. He opens and closes between his fists and feet. The knight could not help but step back.

"Old bald donkey, you dare to control these ants after fighting with me, I think you are tired of living!"

There was a trace of cruelty on Tianshan Tongmao's face. I saw her 10 hands waving, and a majestic internal force swayed around.

Although Tianshan Tongmao looks like a loli, she can definitely be called a berserk loli, and even Xiang Feng is slightly amazed by her viciousness.

The cruel methods of Tianshan Tongmao made the people of the martial arts in the Shaolin Temple unhappy, but this level of fighting is not something they can join in, and they can only watch the two keep fighting, and then avoid it by themselves. That's it.

"Tongmao, since you have the heart to fight the poor monk, why don't you come with me!"

The sweeping monk stomped on the ground with his feet, jumped more than ten meters, and then disappeared in place. When Shantong saw it that day, he sneered and followed closely.