Wuxia: Opening Reward Fengyun World

The corners of Chu Jiangnan's mouth twitched slightly, evoking a contemptuous arc.

He didn't look down on them, well, he just looked down on them.

"Look, my son broke your bullshit subduing demon formation."

Chu Jiangnan stood still, his true qi roamed like a dragon, and his body was full of red light.

"Kirin Arm!"

He snorted, his fists like thunder.

Chu Jiangnan punched Kongzhi and Kongxing, and he kicked again, and his kick was Kongwen.

He is a unicorn body, and his feet are unicorn feet, and the strength of the feet is three times and four times that of the hands.

"Bang! Boom! Boom!"

Three muffled sounds sounded, um, Kong Wen flew the farthest.

Chu Jiangnan defeated three by one.

he made it.

"puff"

The three gods and monks opened their mouths and spit out a mouthful of them. They were not Yuanjue. They obviously needed to save face when they were injured. In the end, they were "degraded"

The three of them were kicked out by Chu Jiangnan and slammed into the cold ground.

"Abbot!"

"Master Kongzhi!"

"Uncle Kong Xing!"

Shaolin disciples rushed out.

Chu Jiangnan did not pursue.

White clothes are better than snow, and the attitude is unrestrained.

The air is elegant, like a fairy.

"Abbot, are you alright?"

Yuan Yin helped Kong Wen up.

He has suffered internal injuries, and it is not serious, but it is not light.

The situation of emptiness and emptiness is similar to emptiness.

The three of them became veritable brothers and sisters.

"Kong Wen, you are defeated."

Chu Jiangnan put his hands behind his back, and said in a calm tone, "What do you Shaolin School say?"

If they didn't agree, he beat them until they did.

"you cough"

Kong Wen wanted to speak, but in a hurry, it affected the injury and coughed again and again.

"Hua Chu Jiangnan, this time you won."

After regaining his breath, Kong Wen sighed helplessly and said, "We Shaolin sect will no longer be involved in matters of the Ming Cult."

He made a wise choice.

Because Kong Wen couldn't send Shaolin disciples out to set up a [-] Arhat Formation. He was getting old, and it will be the world of young people from now on, Kong Wen's aura became a little impetuous.

His heart was disturbed.

The three monks returned to the Shaolin School disciples and were protected by Yuan Yin and others.

Chu Jiangnan looked around the audience and said proudly, "Who else?"

After listening to what he said, everyone who looked at Chu Jiangnan's eyes avoided them one after another, daring not to look into his eyes.

In the eyes of men and women, these eyes are completely different, really terrible and deep eyes.

Ten years ago, Chu Jiangnan could only draw against Master Kong Wen, one of the three great monks, but now he can fight against the three monks alone.

"no one there"

Chu Jiangnan spoke again.

"Chu Jiangnan, your Wudang faction is very powerful, and your martial arts are indeed powerful, but evil does not overwhelm the righteous.

You can hit one, two or even eight eights ten ten"

As soon as He Taichong opened his mouth, he couldn't keep his mouth shut.

After talking about it, the conversation changed, and he said solemnly: "But the six major factions coalition forces, with so many masters, I don't believe you can defeat us all."

"He Taichong, do you remember to eat or not to fight? It seems that I played lightly last time."

Chu Jiangnan glanced at He Taichong with a look of disdain in his eyes, "Come out, I will help you recall the fear of being supported back then."