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Chapter 396 Fighting on the top of the light (3) 10,000 words! Another 20 monthly tickets, kill 75,

Absurd, weird... The scene was immediately caught in an extremely strange atmosphere.

The Kongtong Sect was restraining Zong Weixia's body. The Shaolin Sect also helped Yuanyin up and healed his wounds. Both sects kept shouting, but everyone felt an extremely strange feeling in their hearts.

There were noisy sounds lingering around, but everyone felt silent and silent.

Dong! Dong! Dong! Dong!

The ears are all filled with the sound of your own heartbeat, the sound of the person beside you, and the sound of the heartbeat of many people, which can be clearly heard. This moment is like a movie, which is commonly used to increase visual impact and is used to increase the visual impact.

Ye Feng let out a long breath and said, "I shouted loudly, and my mood finally got much better..."

call!

His words were like the director's words "card". Everyone was liberated and breathed a sigh of relief.

It was not until this moment that the other five major sects, including Shaolin, Wudang, and others, looked at Master Mie Jue intentionally or unintentionally, and realized that what Song Qingshu and the female disciples of the Emei Sect said before was indeed true.

This man's martial arts have indeed reached its peak and should not be underestimated.

Of course, what is more shocking or angry than this is that... he actually killed him without saying a word! All the six major sects were furious, and the two sects of Kongtong and Shaolin were shouting fiercely, and the insults were even louder.

Kongzhi clasped his hands together and said slowly: "Everyone is a little restless, and I will ask for it."

This time, the six major sects surrounded and suppressed the Ming Cult, and naturally regarded Shaolin and Wudang as the most important thing. For the leader, Kongzhi was the one.

The Shaolin monk, who is a wise and intelligent monk, Kongjian had already died of Xie Xun's subordinates, Kongjian was the abbot of Shaolin. It was inconvenient to come. Zhang Sanfeng became famous for more than 70 years and no longer used force with others, so he naturally would not come.

For thousands of years, Shaolin has always been the leader of the world's righteous martial arts world. Among the six schools, Kongzhi and qualifications are the highest. Naturally, this leader is his.

Since Kong Zhi spoke, no one in the six major sects called him anymore, and his eyes were all focused on him to see how he dealt with it.

Kong Zhi sighed and said slowly: "Master Ye, how dare you ask if you and the two sects of Kongtong have any grudges?"

Ye Feng chuckled and said, "Master Kongzhi, there is no need to say anything on the scene. I know everything you want to say, so I will just answer you together. Shaolin and Kongtong, although I am very unhappy, there is no hatred or something. But..."

"...Master Kongzhi, you should remember what I said before, right? You have finished laughing, it's my turn. And when I talk, what I don't like the most is that others interrupt. I also said that as long as I don't listen, I have to challenge my reverse scale. Usually, I will just kill myself."

After a pause, Ye Feng shrugged and said slowly: "Reverse scales, consequences. I have explained them clearly. But some people still refuse to believe them. If you have to try, then I can only kill them to death. Men. They pay attention to a promise. If you say that you will be ruined, you will definitely kill them! "

"Master, what do you think?" Ye Feng's mouth bent and Chong Zhi smiled.

Kong Zhi's eyes widened and looked at Ye Feng in disbelief.

The reason why he asked Ye Feng and Shaolin whether Kongtong had a grudge in the past was that he refused to believe that Ye Feng would kill him when he came up. It was simply because of Yuanyin, Zong Weixia and the other two "interrupted"... But he never expected that this was the reason!

This is too arrogant and arrogant, and its temperament is too perverse, right?!

The six major sects were immediately in anger. In Kongtong sect, someone immediately cursed: "Zhi Niang, you really think that you are the supreme martial arts world. You can kill whoever you want?!"

"Damn it, I'm going to interrupt. How can you do to me?"

"Even if you have the cultivation level of Zhenren Zhang of Wudang, you are not as arrogant as you! Who are you?!"

"I'm not overestimating my abilities when I've learned some three-legged kung fu, and I really think you're the best in the world?!"

Ye Feng's eyes cold, he sneered, his hands came out, his fingers flew like flowers, graceful and elegant.

Kongzhi shouted: "Show mercy in your hands!"

Next moment!

Scream! Scream! Scream! Scream...

In an instant, the scene was filled with sword lights and sword energy.

Kongtong Sect is still five feet away from Ye Feng, but he still doesn't move and uses the Six-Meridian Divine Sword. The sword energy is as straight as cutting melons and vegetables. The people of Kongtong Sect either have their arms cut off or their thighs removed. If they are unlucky, they will separate their bodies and heads.

In just two or three breaths, blood was already splattering and wailing everywhere. Before everyone could react, twenty or thirty disciples of Kongtong Sect had died and injured.

Sighingly eyes.

Everyone looked at Ye Feng in a daze, and felt a numbness in their scalp and creepy feeling, and they couldn't help swallowing.

What martial arts did he use with both hands have such a destructive effect? ​​Although everyone was still curious and shocked, they were far from able to resist the huge impact brought by Ye Feng's perverse temperament!

Ye Feng narrowed his eyes, glanced at the Kongtong Sect coldly, and said slowly: "The law does not blame the masses? You think that if there are many people and powerful people, you can curse them at will. I dare not do anything to you?! Now, you should know the answer, right?"

Everyone knows what the answer is, and the message he wants to convey is no more obvious... As long as I get upset, the massacre of the sect is like eating and drinking water, it is a trivial matter that cannot be more ordinary!

The scalp is numb and creepy.

demon!

This perverted killer god is definitely a demon from the Shura Hell. Compared with him, the demon demons of the Demon Sect are all considered good people!

Kong Zhi looked at Ye Feng with a decisive look on his face.

Both Huashan and Kunlun sects were shocked, and most of them were trembling all over.

Even Xianyu Tong, He Taichong's two leaders were not much better. They were scared and sweated in a cold sweat. They hurriedly whispered to continue. From now on, no disciples of this sect are allowed to speak, so as not to cause trouble.

In Shaolin, Yuanyin was instantly killed and fainted, and was in a state of half-dead. If Kong Zhi didn't speak, no one dared to force himself.

Master Mie Jue was fearless and fearless, but she was seriously injured. Even if she wanted to make a move, she had no choice.

There are seven personal disciples registered by Zhang Sanfeng, and they are called the "Seven Heroes of Wudang" in the world.

The seven heroes of Wudang are: Song Yuanqiao, Yu Lianzhou, Yu Daiyan, Zhang Songxi, Zhang Cuishan, Yin Liting, and Moshenggu.

Among them, the three heroes Yu Daiyan was injured by the disciple of Huo Foreword Tuo with the Vajra finger and became disabled; the five heroes Zhang Cuishan was unwilling to reveal Xie Xun's whereabouts, and twenty years ago, he drew his sword and committed suicide.

There are only five of the seven heroes of Wudang.

This time, the six major sects jointly encircled and suppressed the Ming Cult, and all five were present.

Now, the Emei Sect has been ruined by Ye Feng and cannot stand out. Kong Zhi has not spoken yet, and others dare not take action. Huashan and Kunlun Sects are afraid of their heads and tails. The only one who can stand out and dares to stand out is the Wudang lineage.

As if you have a heart-to-heart relationship, there was a choking sound of a choking sound almost instantly!

Song Yuanqiao, Yu Lianzhou, Zhang Songxi, Yin Liting, and Mo Shenggu drew their swords at the same time. The five people jumped up and landed at the same time, occupying five directions, with the long sword aimed directly at Ye Feng and surrounding him.

Among the five, although Zhang Songxi was about 10 years older than Yin Liting and Mo Shenggu, he had the most temper. He widened his eyes and gritted his teeth and said, "As long as you dare to touch your reverse scale, you will be ruined! The emperor's tone is so grand, and it is such a ruthless method!"

Ye Feng chuckled and said, "Zhang Sixia, don't praise me so unscrupulously, I will be proud."

"you!"

Zhang Songxi was so angry that he never expected that Ye Feng could say such a scoundrel.

Song Yuanqiao frowned slightly and said, "Fourth brother, don't be impulsive!"

Zhang Songxi stared at Ye Feng and snorted heavily.

Song Yuanqiao said: "The martial arts of Zunjia is so high that it can be said to have reached the pinnacle and is already the first-class in the world. But Zunjia's attack is too vicious. Master Yuanyin, Zong Heroes and Zunjia have no grudges, why should Zunjia come up and kill them?"

Ye Feng sneered and said, "Since it's Wudang's question, I'll answer...Song Daxia, then I'll ask you a question. Just now, Zong Weixia joins forces to attack. If my martial arts skills were just right, what would be the scene now?"

"this……"

Song Yuanqiao frowned and couldn't continue.

Ye Feng chuckled and said, "Since the hero Song can't answer, I'll answer for you. If my martial arts are just as good as me, I'll be either dead or disabled at this moment. Whether it's Shaolin or Kongtong Sect, they know it very well, but no one stops them. Then why can't I kill them? Could it be that they are only allowed to kill others in this world, and others can't kill them?"

Song Yuanqiao pondered for a moment but couldn't answer.

Zhang Songxi said angrily: "Okay! Even if they are dead, how can the remaining disciples of Kongtong Sect calculate?"

Ye Feng snapped his fingers and squinted his eyes and said, "What a good question! Since I dared to kill them, I naturally had already predicted the consequences I would bear. For example, you pointed your sword at me in this way, so... from this perspective, this is not a problem at all."

Song Yuanqiao, Yu Lianzhou, Zhang Songxi and others were all stunned. They felt that the punch he had to do his best was completely hitting the air. They didn't expect Ye Feng would answer like this.

For a moment, they were all caught off guard.

After being stunned, Zhang Songxi gritted his teeth and said, "What a hero! Good man! So responsible!"

Ye Feng chuckled: "Thank you Zhang Sixia again for the praise!"

Song Yuanqiao finally got angry, and two cold lights burst out from his eyes, he sneered, and said, "Song asked boldly, the dog son Song Qingshu was injured by the Lord. I wonder how he provoked the Lord? Please tell me clearly!"

"Oh, that's because he's too mean."

"you!"

Song Yuanqiao glared at Ye Feng, trembling with anger, and said, "Okay! That's great! Song has been in the world for decades and has experienced a lot. No matter how arrogant and domineering people are, they have finally seen them. But it was not until today that they have discovered that they are comparing with the Lord... No, they can't compare at all. They don't even deserve to carry shoes for the Lord!" (To be continued)
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