Chapter 1010: 1 punch up

Outside the Tianying Hall, Zeng Rou brought many Blade-Edge Sect powerhouses here to prevent anyone from the Tianying Hall from escaping.
The old Tibetan man was also among them. Ye Jie slapped him into the air. Although it was because Ye Jie had the help of strong people, it was also a fact that he was ashamed. The old Tibetan man wanted to take Ye Jie's life now.
Zang Ling'er looked at Tianyingtang with complicated eyes.
Once, she had a wonderful childhood here, but now...
Zang Ling'er shook his head and expelled the old images in his heart.
"Following Tianyingtang has no future. Only when I become a direct disciple of the Sanctuary powerhouse of the Blade's Edge Sect, I will have the moment to make my head start. Maybe in the future I will be able to achieve the sanctuary. I'm right! I'm right!!!"
Cang Ling'er was crying in his heart.
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At the entrance of Tianying Hall, many Tianying Hall guards watched Zeng Rou and his party vigilantly, and cold sweat gradually appeared on their foreheads.
As guards, where can their strength be stronger? It's just a mere Xuanjie.
The weakest of the many strong blade-edge sects led by Zeng Rou was also the tier.
The coercion of many powerful men overwhelmed these guards, almost overwhelming the minds of these guards, and became courageous and useless.
"Humph!"
But at this moment, a cold snort came from the Tianying Hall, which suddenly defeated the joint coercion of many powerful players in the Blade's Edge Sect.
Headed by Han Feng, Ye Ying, Ye Zhu, Ye Jie and others came quickly.
"You finally appeared!" Zeng Rou stared at Han Feng, her face was dark, but her eyes were full of horror.
Ever since he learned that Han Feng is the real sanctuary powerhouse from the saint of Blades, Zeng Rou has become afraid of Han Feng.
Sanctuary, where is the heavenly rank comparable, to the sanctuary, the heavenly rank is like an ant.
If it hadn't been for the backing of the saint of blade, Zeng Rou might not have dared to show up in front of Han Feng.
"Your Excellency hurt this disciple? Contempt for this sect?" In the sky, a low voice burst out, resounding in everyone's ears, as if a thunder blasted in everyone's ears, blowing everyone's body Flashed.
Only Han Feng can ignore this voice.
Han Feng frowned slightly, although Han Feng had guessed that this saint of blade would make a move, but in Han Feng's opinion, this possibility was not high.
In the eyes of the heavenly rank, it may be just a secret method to seal part of his power in Ye Jie's body to help Ye Jie, but for the strong in the sanctuary, he will definitely know that he is the sanctuary.
Knowing that he was in the sanctuary, he would even take the shot himself, this blade saint would definitely value Zeng Rou too much.
It is said that Zeng Rou has only been in the Sage of Blade's Edge for three or four years, and it is not more than 20 years. Is this Zeng Rou's aptitude really good enough that the Sage of Blade will not hesitate to offend the strong of the sanctuary?
I think so, but Han Feng also considers that the saint of Blade's Edge will suddenly make a move, so there is no surprise.
"It's down!"
"Very well, as long as you kowtow to this apostle's mistake, this matter will pass." The saint of blade's momentum forced Han Feng.
Zeng Rou looked excited and kowtowed to admit his mistake by a true sanctuary powerhouse. What an honor it was.
"Fart, the lord is a strong sanctuary, why is it kowtow to a heavenly rank in the district?" Ye Zhu yelled, "Make Zeng Rou's broken shoes and the adult kowtow almost."
Zeng Rou stared at Ye Zhu bitterly, and said that she was a broken shoe. She would never let this person go.
"Presumptuous! Looking for death!" For so many years, the saint of blade has broken into the sanctuary, and has never been hit by a small stairway. He is like a ferocious behemoth, and pounces on Ye Zhu.
Ye Zhu's face changed in amazement and couldn't help taking a step back.
"Broken!" A low voice sounded, and the monster's evil spirit was not near, and it was annihilated by Han Feng with a low drink.
Blade's Sage's eyes condensed: "Sure enough, I have some ability, no wonder he dared to confront this sect." Speaking of this, the Sage of Blades suddenly realized that he could not see through the opponent.
"Could it be that this kid is better than me?" The saint of blade was surprised: "Impossible, this kid is too young, he should not be more than a hundred years old."
"A genius sanctuary not more than a hundred years old, no matter how strong it can be, it will endure the fifth or sixth heavens of the sanctuary. Moreover, the training time is short, and it is impossible to compare the practice of this school in terms of combat experience and comprehension. Seven hundred years."
Thinking of this, the Sage Blade's face sank: "This sect sees that your young age is already limitless for the future of the sanctuary, but don't cause a catastrophe just because of a momentary atmosphere!"
"This school has been practicing for nearly 700 years, but it's not comparable to you, a little baby."
"Stop talking nonsense, just shoot." Han Feng said coldly.
"Well, well, it seems that another genius is about to fall into the hands of this sect. This is what you asked for. In the next life, don't rely on your aptitude to think that the world is invincible."
"Kneel down to Benzong!"
In the sky, violent energies gathered, the saint of the blade, the saint yuan gushing out, and the palm of the saint yuan with the power of shaking the sky fell from the sky.
Under the pressure of this Shengyuan palm, the many powerful people on the Tianyingtang side felt difficulty breathing for a while, and all looked terrified.
This...is the method of the sanctuary powerhouse? With just a normal palm, they don't even have the ability to resist.
In contrast, the strong side of the Blade Sect is excited.
"This is the Sect Master of our Blade's Edge Sect, really powerful."
"Our Sovereign is half-footed into the existence of the Seventh Heaven in the Sanctuary, nowhere is it comparable to a hairy boy."
"In this life, I can see the Sect Master take action, and I will die without regret."
"Yes, yes, the Sect Master hasn't taken a shot for more than a hundred years. Speaking of which, we would also like to thank this kid. If it weren't for this kid, how can we see the Sect Master showing his power."
"Unfortunately, this kid is going to fall as a price."
"Hmph, dare to fight our Sect Master, this is the end."
The powerhouses of the Blade's Edge Sect were excited, they were not in the sanctuary, their lifespan was limited, and it was only seventy, eighty, eighty, ninety years.
The Blade Sage hasn't shot for more than a hundred years~EbookFREE.me~ This makes many geniuses who have joined the Blade Sect regretted.
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"Small bugs." Han Feng snorted, his momentum suddenly soared, and all the Tianyingtang powerhouses were shrouded in momentum.
The two atmospheres collided, and an invisible storm surged out, rumbling in the sky.
With Han Feng's momentum enveloped, the Heavenly Eagle Hall powerhouse was relieved from the pressure of the blade saint's momentum, and all heaved a sigh of relief.
"Broken!" Han Feng faintly slammed his fist, which was just an ordinary punch, but to the many powerful blades of the Blade Sect, it was oppressed like a giant mountain with no limit.
The Blade-Edge Sect warriors who were still talking and laughing before seemed like ducks pinched by their necks, their faces flushed red, and they could only resist the oppressive momentum of Han Feng with a punch.
Thump... thump...
Under this pressure, many Blade Sect Martial Artists fell directly to the ground.
Rumble! !
The Saint Yuan palm of Blade Sage was also broken with a punch. In the eyes of Blade Sage, there was only one ordinary fist left at this time, but it was such a fist, in the eyes of Blade Sage, it looked like a star. Coming!
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