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Chapter 118 Thunder Palm Iron Sword(1/2)

The Chaoyang Palace Master asked in one sentence, and everyone's eyes were all gathered on Zhao Hanyu, and even the disciples of Sumeru Academy and Tingyuzhai were no exception.

Zhao Hanyu pondered for a moment, raised his head and said in a deep voice: "In view of the fact that the senior Yu Zhenzi of the elder Yu Huang showed an attitude of being close to Kunlun Sect, and the eldest son's destruction and suppression of the election process, I now formally request: Ask the National Education to find out the background and original intention of the Yuhuang Sword Sect participating in the election! If it is true and in the rumors, it is instructed and manipulated by Kunlun Sect, then the younger generation will refuse to attend the assessment with Gu Hongming, and ask the national master to take action personally to cure the crimes that all the people deserve! "

As soon as he finished speaking, the Lord of Chaoyang Palace suddenly stood up and shouted, "What did you say?"

There was an uproar in the venue, with loud noises and fierce momentum, as if it was about to break through the night sky in one fell swoop and reach the depths of the brilliant starry sea!

The eldest son of the emperor shouted in a lost voice: "You are crazy! Do you want to die?!"

Yuhuang's Four Swords' face turned pale in an instant, and his eyes were extremely disappointed.

Yu Zhenzi bent down her body sinisterly, then shot out like an arrow from the string, turning into a stream of light, and heading straight for Zhao Hanyu!

He used all his true energy in the air and had his palms accumulated. He vowed to destroy the reputation of the sect and destroy the overall situation of the Taoist sect and kill the young man who immediately died!

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Zhao Hanyu knew how much sensation he would cause, so he had been secretly guarding against the Yuhuang Sword Sect's attack.

Halfway through his speech, he had already secretly used his true energy to protect his body, and his feet tightly clamped on the ground. At the same time, his left hand had already held the scabbard around his waist.

Yu Zhenzi took action in anger and came very quickly. Everyone's eyes were filled with a flash. He had already passed dozens of feet, only three or two feet away from Zhao Hanyu. The situation was extremely dangerous!

Before Murong Qianfan finished listening to Zhao Hanyu's words, he knew it was going to be bad. He grabbed the seat behind him in advance. As soon as he finished speaking, he glanced out of the corner of his eyes and saw the sleeves of the robe waving. Then he swung the seat and threw it at the robe!

The seat fell into vacancies without surprise, and a dark figure attacked Murong Qianfan. The wind suddenly burst into pieces by the two forces that suddenly attacked.

Zhao Hanyu had already pulled the short sword in his hand and was about to fight to the death, but suddenly there was a shadow in front of him!

He couldn't help but be shocked when he glanced at it. It was Xinyan who was blocking her!

His shoulders and waist suddenly exerted force, and his palm pushed towards Xinyan's shoulder, shouting: "Get out of the way!"

Due to inertia, he couldn't hold back and took a big step forward, and his whole chest was about to hit the palm that was coming towards him!

The figures on the other side attacked Murong Qianfan, and his palm stretched out and grabbed him suddenly, and he wanted to kill him on the spot!

It turned out that the Taoist Zizhu took action with anger. It was because Murong Qianfan swung the chair and hit his senior brother just now.

"Stop!" The Lord of Chaoyang Palace looked angry and shouted loudly.

King Su raised his eyebrows and shouted angrily: "Stop!"

"mean!"

"Shameless!"

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Yu Zhenzi's coming was too fast, and most students and teachers were unable to stop him when they arrived.

King Su and the Lord of Chaoyang shouted loudly, hoping that Yu Zhenzi would stop at the cliff and stop at the right time.

In fact, the two hall masters and King Su are not weaker than Yu Zhenzi, but they have lost the opportunity. It is too late to intercept them at this time.

However, Yu Zhenzi had already pounced on Zhao Hanyu in front of him, but the strength of the true energy was slightly weakened.

The same is true for the Zizhu Taoist over there.

After all, this is the capital, this is the Qingxu Villa, this is the royal family, this is the national religion, this is the palace master.

The peak battle in the night sky did not come to an end for a while, and Yu Zhenzi did not dare to kill anyone for a while.

However, he still made up his mind to make this young man surnamed Zhao suffer a lot!

This little miscellaneous insulted Kunlun Sect, humiliated Yuhuang's reputation and destroyed the good situation of seizing the Taoist sect. Even if he was not killed, he should be destroyed!

Only in this way can he slightly eliminate the overwhelming anger in his heart!

He saw Zhao Hanyu reaching out to push the girl away, but he didn't expect that both of them were within the range of their palm power.

He had no intention of hesitation in his heart, and he thought proudly, one was to beat him, and two were to beat him. Anyway, I showed mercy and would not kill you.

He thought this way in his mind, and the palm he had cut out did not change at all, and he deliberately injured the two of them at the same time.

The Zizhu Taoist in that square was exploring his palms and was about to touch Murong Qianfan's hair, which was also an urgent matter that could not be exposed.

Both sides were attacked at the same time, and they were in desperate situations in a flash. No matter how everyone shouted, warned and scolded, the fate of two teenagers and a girl was about to be seriously injured and deposed seemed to be destined!

When King Su and the Lord of Chaoyang Palace spoke, they had already stood up, and the true energy was running at a high speed and was about to take action.

However, they did not take action in the end.

Because before they took action, they were moved.

Because the wind passes by, the sword will arrive resolutely!

Two figures, one gray and one green, flashed out from corners in different directions of the hall at the same time, quickly rushing to both sides of the attack!

The blue shadow flashed, its momentum was violent and its invasion was like fire!

The gray shadow shone out the sword light, and a sword attacked, and the blocker was Billy!

Two figures passed through the space inside the hall like meteors. Until they landed, the sharp roar of tearing the air sounded in the air, which showed how amazing the speed was!

As soon as the gray shadow landed, he immediately reached out to open a thin palm, slapped his backhand, and matched the opponent's palm power!

"Bang!"

A crisp sound.

An old man Qu Shuo shook his upper body slightly, then stood still, protecting Murong Qianfan, which was Lao Ke, the worshipper of the Murong family.

The Zizhu Taoist opposite retreated more than ten feet in a row, knocked over many tables and chairs in the hall, and knocked down many students who could not dodge, causing a burst of pain.

The sword light in Qingying's palm was terrifying, and before it landed, Yu Zhenzi forced her to withdraw her palm and retreat.

The man gained power with one sword, and was ruthless. The cold light was sucked and spitting, like a maggot on his tars bones followed closely, forcing Yu Zhenzi to swing his palms and desperately emitting a thick true energy to resist it.

Qingying let out a clear roar, the long sword stood up, and then suddenly stabbed out. The sword intent pointed to the opponent's chest and abdomen!

Seeing that the other party was extremely ruthless, Yu Zhenzi seemed to be trying to break himself open before she could stop.

In desperation, he couldn't help but let out a scream, condensed the innocent energy that had been practicing hard for hundreds of years, and slashed out a hard palm!

"Swish!"

"Swish!"

Several sounds.

The sword intent and palm wind blew down some teachers and students standing nearby, and the surroundings were slightly chaotic.

The figure in blue stood firmly with a sword, with a proud look on his face. It turned out to be Fu Taibao, the guard beside Princess Xinyan.

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The two sleeves of Yu Zhenzi's Taoist robe were all broken, revealing her thin arms like numb stalks, which looked extremely ugly.

The cracked rags danced everywhere in the sky in the hall, like butterflies wearing flowers.

Yu Zhenzi suddenly stepped out a few steps, her face turned pale, and then she spat out a mouthful of blood.

Just now, although he tried his best to circulate his true energy and blocked the opponent's sword that would kill, the sword invaded his body and still hurt his heart and suffered severe damage.

Everyone in the venue was shocked, and even the two powerful people of the high-level realm such as the Palace Master and King Su were shocked.

Who are these two old men?

They were able to stop the attacks of the two elders Yuhuang?

The four swords of Yuhuang were even more surprised. They couldn't believe that the two uncles of the master took action with anger. Even if they were concerned about the power of the national sect and did not do their best, these two old men with no surprises could actually come first, stop the two elders, and cause them to suffer serious injuries?

Four Yuhuang disciples hurriedly supported the two elders.

A "swish" sounded softly.

There was a slight dull sound of "Puff".

The four of them were stunned, and they were immediately surprised when they glanced at the corner of their eyes!

A long crack broke out from the back of Yu Zhenzi's Taoist robe! A blood-red mark was clearly seen on the skin inside!

It seems that the sword intent not only invades the body, but even breaks out!

This time, without long-term cultivation and breathing, I am afraid that my cultivation will not be guaranteed and my life will be worrying!

The right side of Zizhu Taoist Taoist robe and behind the shoulders were all cracked, so that the muffled sound made. At this time, his face turned red and he vomited two mouthfuls of blood, and his expression gradually became normal.

Yuhuang's Four Swords were angry and ashamed, ashamed and angry, and their emotions were very complicated.

Originally, the two uncles of the master had lost all their faces in the previous debate on Kunlun Sect, which caused the Yuhuang Sword Sect to be shamed, and then attacked the younger generation with anger. This was no longer a shameless act, but a shameless behavior that made the four younger disciples feel ashamed.

However, no matter how unbearable the two elders were, they were the elders of the Yuhuang Sword Sect. Seeing that they were injured to such a desolate level, the four of them couldn't help but feel angry.

Su Yang put Yu Zhenzi in the chair and sat down. He turned around and bowed to Lao Ke and Fu Taibao respectively, saying, "Two seniors, the two elders in our sect are weird and reckless. They are indeed wrong. However, have the two seniors tried this way? Although we are young, we know how to maintain the honor of our sect. We cannot say that we have to ask you for advice."

Lao Ke and Fu Taibao seemed to have not heard Su Yang's words at all. Both of them opened their eyes wide and stared at each other without blinking, as if they were about to see a flower from the other side's face.
To be continued...
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