Log in the Unparalleled Tyrant of All Worlds

The power of Huang Zhong's attack is simply too amazing. It is already a rare attack in Feng Qingyang's life. If he can condense his inner strength into one arrow, his attack is absolutely devastating.

Although Feng Qingyang blocked the first round of attacks, there were storms in his heart, and the current situation was still far beyond his expectations.

Unexpectedly, there are so many powerful existences under Shadow Killer!

Feng Qingyang thought in his mind, and his thoughts were exactly the thoughts of the knights present. They knew that Zhao Yun, Huang Zhong, and even Zhang He brought by Xiang Feng were very strong, but they did not have a clear boundary.

Strong and strong are two different concepts, and when they saw the current battle, they realized that the strength of these people can actually compete with Feng Qingyang, which is not ordinary.

Everyone looked at the rest of the generals around Xiang Feng, and their faces became more awe-inspiring.

Xiang Feng was the strongest among Shadow Killers, followed by the war ghost Lu Bu, and these two did not take action, only Zhao Yun, Zhang He, and Huang Zhong shot, doesn't that mean that Xiang Feng's strength and Shadow Kill's strength far exceed people's imagination?

Zhang He, Zhao Yun, Huang Zhong and Feng Qingyang were fighting together, and the two sides were coming and going, only the afterimages could be seen in the sky, and the intensity of the battle was truly breathtaking.

".'Being able to witness such a battle, I have no regrets in my life!" a Jianghu knight sighed.

"Yeah, the extreme of martial arts is nothing but this, but we can't reach such a level in our life. Even if we meet today, this life is enough!"

Everyone began to discuss the battle, but they didn't know how long it took. The sound of the surrounding fighting suddenly became deafening, and then several people from the rivers and lakes directly smashed to the top of the Shaolin Temple, and their lives and deaths were unknown.

Shadow Kill Affiliates, Ming Cult, Sun Moon God Cult are all killed!

"The order goes on, the descendants will not be killed, and the entire Shaolin will be surrounded, and a fly will not be allowed in or out!" Xiang Feng said lightly.

"Yes!"

After receiving Xiang Feng's order, these people retreated one after another, and then the sound of the descendants not killing began to sound, and then the sound of fighting began to gradually weaken.

Xiang Feng, a knight in the rivers and lakes at the bottom of the mountain, doesn't take it seriously. They can't reach the top of the mountain. They are a bunch of waste, and (Okay Zhao) this kind of waste Xiang Feng can have as much as he wants. Therefore, the life and death of these people does not depend on Xiang Feng. In the scope of his consideration, what he wants to consider is the elite power on the mountain!

Xiang Feng's orders began to spread from Shaolin Temple, and the disciples of Ming Sect and Sun Moon Sect all shouted "the descendants will not kill", and then launched an attack.

Swords danced wildly, all those who did not surrender were killed, and blood splattered all over the place, while those who were willing to surrender all knelt on the ground and shivered, and the whole situation was quickly controlled by Xiang Feng.

The perimeter of the Shaolin Temple was breached, but the monks in the Shaolin Temple had not yet started to fight. Xiang Feng was not in a hurry to launch an attack.

One side is the battle between the Beggar Gang and Wudang, and the other side is the battle between Zhang He, Huang Zhong, and Zhao Yunsan against Feng Qingyang! .

Chapter [-] The court sends troops!

The beggar gang's dog-fighting and stick formation is also the formation method that the people of the beggar gang rely on for survival. hit the ground.

If they were ordinary beggar gang disciples, they would only be distracted and dazed by hitting the ground, but when this group of beggar gang disciples with superb internal strength knocked on the ground, the attacks they produced were already the kind of attacks that could interfere with people's spirits. , and even the internal forces that people run!

The power of the dog-fighting formation formed by the elite disciples and even the elders of the beggar gang is even more terrifying!

The Seven Heroes of Wudang are just between the first-class masters and the super-first-class masters, and this dog-fighting formation is a profound formation, and it is more than enough to deal with their existence.

"Three Five Seven" The sound of sticks resounded through Shaolin, and waves of unseen sound waves began to rush towards the Wudang people. This terrifying sound wave made them unable to attack at all. , and countless sticks are overwhelmingly attacking from all corners, which is simply unpredictable!

If it was an ordinary expert, facing this formation, it would definitely be powerless to return to the sky, but the Wudang faction is Wudang faction after all. , one person blocked a place, and the long sword in his hand kept waving.

The iron sword and the stick were connected, and the sound of collision was endless. As the battle progressed, the men and horses on both sides began to use the air as a battlefield, which looked extremely gorgeous.

"Yue Buqun, He Taichong, Daoist Tianshan, come on, if you can't solve the Wudang faction in half an hour, you don't have to come back alive." Xiang Feng said lightly.

"Yes!"

After hearing Xiang Feng's words, Yue Buqun didn't hesitate at all, and rushed to Wudang with his sword.

While Yue Buqun was running, he stepped on the ground without a trace. His figure was almost at the extreme. After passing through phantoms, he rushed towards the Seven Heroes of Wudang. At the same time, the sword in his hand was already unsheathed.

He Taichong, the Taoist priest Tianshan showed a hint of surprise after seeing Yue Buqun's skills. At the same time, they no longer hesitated and rushed towards the martial arts heroes.

The current situation is no longer their choice. If they don't obey Xiang Feng's words, the latter's temper will make them the first to die!

Yue Buqun crossed the dog-fighting formation and rushed into the sword formation of the Wudang crowd, only to see the gentleman sword in his hand raising endless sword shadows, and the fierce and strange sword shadow instantly enveloped the Wudang crowd.

Sword, hurry, only afterimages!Sword and poison are the key points. Facing this fast and poisonous swordsmanship, Song Yuanqiao's face also showed a hint of surprise.

He had only heard that the Huashan School used qi to control the sword, but now, looking at the situation, Yue Buqun clearly controlled the advanced sword moves.

Yue Buqun used exactly the swordsmanship that Xiang Feng gave him to ward off evil. Although they were all swordsmanship for warding off evil, Yue Buqun's level was obviously much stronger than that of the soldiers under Xiang Feng's command. The sword wave that can bring bursts of waves is not just an ordinary sword move.

Yue Buqun joined the battle, and the formations of the people in Wudang had a tendency to collapse. At this time, He Taichong and Taoist Tianshan also joined the battle with the sword in their hands!

He Taichong, the Taoist priest of Tianshan is also the head of the sect after all. Although the martial arts have not reached such a high level, they are still on the front line compared to the Seven Heroes of Wudang.

After they joined the battle, the situation was completely one-sided,

"Purple Qi is coming from the east!"

Yue Buqun flew into the sky and swept out with a sword. His sword swept out, exuding purple light all over his body, like a blazing sun.

In the face of Yue Buqun's sword, Song Yuanqiao was horrified. He was able to hold the sword to resist, but the majestic sword energy knocked him flying in an instant.

Song Yuanqiao was defeated by Yue Buqun, and the entire Wudang sword formation was defeated. At this time, Yue Buqun flew into the Wudang sword formation again, and saw the long sword in his hand kept waving. , were knocked to the ground.

On the other side, the battle between Zhang He, Zhao Yun, and Huang Zhong has also entered a white-hot stage.

Zhang He's nine-yin and white-bone claws in Zhang He's hands seemed to dance like a group of demons, shrouding the space in front of him, while Zhao Yun's Hundred Birds pointed towards the phoenix spear.

The spear pierces through, is quick and hard to resist, these two are martial arts prodigies, and at the same time they absorb the internal strength of many martial arts masters, and any attack at this time has great formidable power.

The two attacked from the front, while Huang Zhong was assisting, so Feng Qingyang was completely suppressed and beaten.

It is absolutely unimaginable that three super-class masters can be the peerless masters, but at this time, it really happened.