Chapter 520: Master matchup

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"Beep... Congratulations to the host Qin Feng, assassinate one of the six inner enemies, and the system rewards 2000 points!"
"Beep... Congratulations to the host Qin Feng, assassinate 3 enemies in the 5th floor, the system rewards 3000 points!"
"Beep... Congratulations to the host Qin Feng, assassinate 6 enemies in the inner four layers, the system rewards 3000 points!"
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With the wind blade rising, there are always warriors who have lost their lives in this battle. Qin Feng’s mind is also the sound of the system that sounds uninterrupted. Looking at those flying points, Qin Feng has killed his eyes!
This battle was extremely fierce. Not only was Qin Feng killing his eyes, but the forces of the martial arts were also completely torn apart, killing the chicken and flying dogs.
"The big Leiyin palm!" Shaolin Yuanqing monk is the most powerful master of all the teams in this time. It is full of eight layers of realm. He is in charge of the palm of his hand. The thunder of the crowd is loud, that powerful The imposing manner directly smashes the warriors below the inner four floors to the ground, where there is still the ability to fight.
Wudang Zhang Yunqing and Yuan Qing monk temporarily shi alliance, Zhang Yunqing holding an orange long sword, long sword waving, Jianqitiantian, even in the surrounding area drawn an orange lightning general momentum, this set of 'Thunder sword method' is Wudang Passing the school, Zhang Yunqing's practice is pure, and with the big Lei Yin's palm of the round monk, the two people's body six meters on Friday are lightning, and the thunder bursts, but the enemy close to it has not touched the two. The body is shocked by the blood.
The combination of Wudang and Shaolin is invincible, and the fighting power of Huashan Yunbin and Kunlun Bamboo Rain on the other side must not be underestimated.
Yunbin is a white robe, and some of the temperament of South Korea's Ouba. He has long hair and is scattered. He holds a slender short sword. The sword is cold and cold. It looks like a short but distracting momentum. This is Huashan. The swordsmanship is ever-changing, so that the enemy can't figure out the routine.
"Twelve legs!"
The short man and the bamboo rain are good at melee attacks. He is like a small cannonball colliding back and forth in the enemy group. The speed of the bamboo rain is extremely fast and the force is fierce. The work on his legs is very good, and it is also ever-changing. The virtual and real people are not transparent!
Hey!
Bang!
Hey!
The sound of percussion, the sound of breaking the wind, the sound of the collision of Wu Qi, and all kinds of screams and screams, this battle is fierce and bloody, Qin Feng is watching.
The real master of Qin Feng’s current experience is Yin and Yang Er Lao, Yan Bo and the seven-layer evil repair ghost face mountain people. Among them, Qin Feng really handed over only Yin and Yang Er Lao, the Amethyst Dragon Palace battle, can only be regarded as Yan Bo tyrannical Qin Feng, Qin Feng at that time had no room for resistance. And the battle between the two yin and yang, the two monsters turned out to be a hidden strength, but the battle of these martial arts masters in front of them, can not retain the strength, it is equivalent to suicidal behavior.
This is a real master showdown. Seeing the strength of the round monk, Yunbin, Zhang Yunqing and Zhu Yu, Qin Feng began to redefine the true strength of these masters, especially the eight-layer round monk. His big thunder is full of momentum. Qin Feng has some oppressive feelings from the distance. If he really fights with this old monk, Qin Feng is not sure if he can hold him in the palm of his hand?
"If you don't fight, don't fight, our Shenlongmen surrender!" Zhang Jin, who came from the wind, will be beaten and bruised. The white robe is also ruined. He is now only six layers of strength. It took a lot of hard work, but when he really got it, he understood the importance of the realm gap. In the face of the eight-layered round monk, and the other three factions at least seven layers of strength representatives, Zhang Jin this will have died.
"Our happy people also quit the main dong, but also hope that several seniors will be merciful!"
"The disciples of the Tianshan School are all stopped, we are not robbing!"
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The surrounding sects and forces have shown that the armistice has been stopped. The deaths and wounds of the disciples they brought are not necessary. Even if they finally grab the treasures and exercises of Qin Feng, it is impossible to rely on this. The energy that was defeated was taken out.
These gangs have surrendered to the dong, and Wudang Shaolin did not rush to kill them. After all, everyone is a martial arts person in the secular world. They usually look up and see if they look down, and if they are ruined, they will stink their reputation. No one is good.
"Oh! Let you get out of the way, you have to force us to fight, now the disciples have stopped, you are happy!" Huashan Yunbin put away the fine sword, the sword of the sky suddenly dissipated.
In the face of Yun Bin’s ridicule, the leaders of these power sects are dissatisfied, but they can only linger in their hearts, and they will quickly leave with a disappointing team.
There were 16 martial art forces on the empty plains. Now that we have 12 forces, we will leave the most of Shaolin Wudang Huashan Kunlun.
"Amitabha, now the ants flies have been driven away, Zhang Xia, we are better to continue the alliance, how to drive away the people of Huashan and Kunlun?" The monks of the Qing Dynasty did not look at the forces that left, and turned around and began planning the next Strategy.
In the view of the Yuan Qing monk, he and Zhang Yunqing teamed up to surely defeat the people of Huashan and Kunlun. At that time, Shaolin and Wudang were left here, and the Qing Dynasty monk defeated Zhang Yunqing. Qin Feng was all Shaolin.
"Oh! Round the predecessors, fear that our alliance can only stop here!" Zhang Yunqing sneered, suddenly jumped to the side of Yunbin and Zhu Yu, Zhang Yunqing is not stupid, now the strongest is the round monk Then, you must first drive him away, so that Zhang Yunqing can only take away Qin Feng.
"Yunbin Shaoxia, Zhu Yu Shaoxia, let's join forces, how to get rid of Shaolin first?" Zhang Yunqing looked at the two smiling.
Yun Bin and Zhu Yuxin are also playing a small calculation. They are just like Zhang Yunqing’s concerns. The monk is too strong and must be driven away:
I agree!

"I think it is not bad!"
Tianxia does not have the alliance of Yongyuan. As the interests change, the team is constantly changing. Soon, the alliances of Wudang, Huashan and Kunlun are formally established. The gentle and clear monk is gnashing his teeth, and one can’t wait to take advantage of Zhang Yunqing’s posture. .
"Amitabha, Zhang's younger generation is really a snake-and-small villain, and what he did is really a spit!" The body of the round and sultry is shaking, but it still pretends to be his master style.
"Hey! What kind of broad and bright your heart is like, everyone is the same person, don't talk nonsense, or really hurt the real thing!" Zhang Yunqing screamed, has been holding a long sword and smashed in the past A few orange lightnings, magnificent: "Thunder sword!"
Bamboo rain is a blast, and he took the lead in the evening, but he first came to the front of the round monk, and the whole person was fierce like a small shell!
Two powerful air currents surged, and the round monk was cold and cold, and the palm of his hand was shot, as if to touch the world, the unseen but clear thunder began to oscillate again.
"The big Leiyin palm!"
Bang!
With a palm of his hand, Zhang Yunqing's lightning sword light and bamboo rain's leg shadow suddenly disappeared, and thunderous bursts around him, just like the feeling of the next heavy rain.
At this time, Yun Bin’s portable short sword suddenly jumped up, and the swords of the sky had no rules, and they were attacked toward the round monk.
"Stop all the time, I will withdraw from Shaolin!" Before Yun Bin’s attack came, the round monk suddenly snorted, and Zhang Yunqing’s three looks were changed, quickly recovering the attack, jumping forward, standing in the distance A place where monks are relatively safe.
"Shaolin withdraws, then go quickly!" Zhang Yunqing shouted coldly.
"Hey! I will remember your Wudang in Shaolin, and my monk will remember you Zhang Yunqing!" The monk of the Qing Dynasty walked long distances and walked away in the air. The disciples of Shaolin Temple followed.
This time, there are only three major martial art schools, Wudang, Huashan and Kunlun. The three monks of the original alliance have suddenly dispersed and become a three-legged situation.
"Haha! Bamboo rain brothers, we have been in the league until now, can you continue the alliance? As for Zhang Yunqing, the kid, you just saw it, he can betray the vulture of the round, you can continue to betray other allies." Zhang Yunqing opened, Huashan Yunbin said quickly to the bamboo rain.
Bamboo rain thought a little and finally nodded: "Okay, I agree!"
Huashan and Kunlun once again joined forces, Zhang Yunqing's face immediately fell cold, not waiting for Yun Bin and Zhu Yu shot, three roar suddenly came from afar!
"Qin Feng, take your life!"
"You are a sinister villain, my ancestors, you dare to squat, I want you not to die!"
The shadows of Yin and Yang’s two old men flashed, their black robes were ruined, and even the large straw hats that had been covered were also shot, revealing two thin, thin faces, followed by a large group of black fog, black There was a cold curse in the fog: "Oh ah... Qin Feng, you kid dare to come to my site to make trouble, Lao Tzu wants to your blood and make you a corpse."
Seeing the three people flying, Qin Feng and Zhang Yunqing are so dumb!
Zhang Yunqing is a master who is comparable in strength to the seven-layered warrior. Qin Feng was already a headache. I didn’t expect the yin and yang two old and the ghost face mountain people to chase it up again. Qin Feng felt that this time it was really difficult to fly. !
Qin Feng thoughts quickly, seeing the yin and yang, the old man and the ice of the palm of the hand will be shot in front of him, he suddenly jumped, dropped two orange flashing Wu Qi in the air.
The spirit of the sword is fierce, blocking the old cold ice palm, the overlord smashing the mountain and cracking the ground, the knife feels down, the earth feels slightly shaking, let Yang Yang's Yan Yang palm suddenly dissipated.
Qin Feng threw out two orange-loaded spirits to repel the yin and yang, and completely shocked everyone present.
"Old and old, you should stop chasing me. I have only two pieces of orange martial arts on my body. You can let me go." Qin Feng jumped to a dozen meters away. The voice grievance shouted.
The yin and yang two old ones hold the rushing sword, one person holding the tyrants, and the old buds are shining with golden light. For a time, some of them are not coming back. Suddenly, four murderous spurts emerge from behind the two, Zhang Yunqing and the ghost face. They all went up to the yin and yang.
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