Chapter 108 Fighting

Author: Xiao Diankong

Chapter 108 Fighting

The superposition of Jiuyang Magic Gong and Qian Kun's great movement is not just the problem of one plus one equal to two.

For example, Zhang Wuji now only looks at He Taichong's two -ritual swordsmanship, and he can immediately use Qiankun to migrate to imitate it!

However, at the time of three or two moves, Zhang Wuji's wrist shook, and a sword stabbed why he was soaring.

Behind the defeat of Xu Yan, He Taichong seemed to be unconvinced, and he didn't care about the sword on his shoulders.

At this time, he actually lost his sword recruitment method. Zhang Wuji was angry and slandered his parents, and he was cruel and fierce.

At this moment, Song Yuanqiao's eyelids opened sharply and roared: "Be careful!"

As soon as the words fell, Zhang Wuji felt a pain in his waist, his eyebrows turned around, staring at Xian Yutong.

Zhou Yiruo was worried about Zhang Wuji, glanced at Su Ze, and scolded: "As the head of the Huashan School, how can he be so despicable that he has attacked the injury behind him!"

Yin Liting even scolded: "Fresh Yutong, you are the head of the Huashan faction, and also sneak attack on the juniors.

The other factions are also gloomy, and the souls of the soul of the funeral door have been lost all the faces of the six major factions!

That Ming taught the masses, even clamoring, so despicable villain, how can it be the new leader of the Ming religion.

However, in the altar of the Holy Fire, Su Ze still looked at all this, and did not seem to stop this unfair battle.

Xian Yu's expression of Su Ze also had a lot of heart, and smiled without care: "Why are I despicable? Just now, but this kid said, let me and the head of the He head go together! Now, I blame me here again.

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Seeing that Zhang Wuji seemed to be a little dazed, he reminded: "Boy, I lost my door in the middle of the acupoint, the most ..."

"It's not three hours at most!" Zhang Wuji answered his faceless words, staring straight at the other person.

Freshly smiled, and self -confidence was bursting: "Oh, Zhang Shaoxia is still too young! Although you lose Kunlun's head, you will eventually lose with my Huashan faction! Haha, this new leader of Mingjiao is ...

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He hasn't finished saying this, Zhang Wuji's waist is tall, and the soul -breaking soul nails have been rebounded and returned.

In addition, with the internal force of Jiuyang Shen's skills, the shooting speed is faster. Fresh and fresh dodge at all, and was directly beaten by a nail.

"Master!" Nahua Mountain sent disciples to the door, rushing up one by one to help his head, staring at Zhang Wuji with a long face.

This is Qiankun's great movement skills. Although Zhang Wuji only came into contact with this divine power last night, he relied on the foundation of Jiuyang Divine Gong to directly rebound the sneak attack. I have to say that this guy is also a martial arts wizard!

But when he thought of his father and mother, he was Zhang Cuishan and Yin Susu, and Su Ze was relieved again.

After all, a second -generation descendant of Wudang faction is cultivated, and a child who is a god of heavenly eagle is a combination of a child. How can he have poor talent!

No matter which world, this group of rich second generations always has more advantages than the average person!

At this point, both candidates were defeated, and Zhang Wuji became the new leader of the Ming religion.

Su Ze also took a step forward with a smile. When he was just planning to announce it, it seemed to find that Zhang Wuji relaxed the moment and released Jin toad poison.

On the other side, He Taichong also focused his inner strength on his sword and struck out the final blow!

"Be careful!" Zhou Zhiruo shouted anxiously with frightened eyes.

Just when Zhang Wuji was about to turn around, Su Ze finally took action!

He was seen glaring at the two heads angrily, straightening his shoulders, placing his hands on his lower back and patting them continuously.

In an instant, within a radius of fifty meters, the ground shook.

Countless pieces of gravel and soil bounced up around the two heads in an instant, like a huge palm, pinching towards the two of them.

At the same time, the surrounding air was stirred by the concept of shooting, as if a strong wind was blowing.

Then Su Ze shouted angrily: "Bold!"

The next second, the rumbling sounds suddenly echoed, causing the ears of everyone present to ring. The shaking of the earth even made those disciples with low cultivation levels unsteady.

Xian Yutong and He Taichong were in mid-air, blocked by the giant hand made of sand, gravel and soil, and were pinched directly in the palm of their hand.

The strong wind blew by, causing the two palms to spray blood at the door. Their faces were covered with blood and they could not open their eyes.

No one interceded for them, almost everyone's mouth and nose were dry, and they looked at all this in a daze, and for a moment they were all stunned.

Zhao Min, who was still halfway up the mountain, had his black and white eyes wide open as if they were about to fall out. He stared blankly at the two huge palms, his throat rolling in disbelief.

Even the two bodyguards, Xuan Ming, were panicking and took a few steps back before regaining their composure.

This blow made Su Ze's strength seem like he was not in the same world!

Tony patted the equipment on his waist and marveled at this conceptual superpower! He knew that if Su Ze had his knowledge, this piece of equipment would be reduced to nothing in an instant under such superpowers.

Under the Holy Fire Altar, the person who reacted fastest was Master Kongwen of the Shaolin Sect.

He stretched out his hand and shouted in horror: "Young Master Su, please keep someone under your command!"

The great monk's voice was so loud that it woke up all the people who were dazed.

"Su Shaoxia, the two masters are not worthy of death, so please show your respect!" Song Yuanqiao was actually angry at these two scoundrels for insulting Wudang Zhang Cuishan, but he could only intercede for them.

The six major sects laid siege to Guangmingding, but the Ming Cult members were unharmed, but were beaten to death by Su Ze on Guangmingding. The six major sects would be embarrassed if they told anyone about it.

Moreover, this power, which was not at the same latitude, also shocked the six major factions. They did not know that Su Ze's second-level fancy candy throwing was only within a radius of fifty meters.

If you can really control it at will, then you are really cultivating immortality. Who among the six major sects is not afraid of you?

Su Ze's sharp eyes glanced at the six major sects and the Mingjiao believers who were in high spirits. He stared coldly for a long time before his two huge palms shattered into pieces.

He Taichong and Xian Yutong had already fainted. Fortunately, the disciples were waiting nearby and caught them steadily.

Otherwise, just from a height of over thirty meters, two people could fall to death!

"The Yin Sect adheres to the principle of openness and fairness, and the selection of the new leader of the Ming Cult is not something to be cheated on! Don't think that the Yin Sect is a sect that can be bullied. I, Su Ze, have always been respected by everyone.

Everyone, since you don’t give me Yinmen face, then don’t blame me for not giving you face!”

How could the disciples of the six major sects dare to say anything at this time? The weight of those two mounds of earth could crush them to death!

"The new leader of the Ming Dynasty is Zhang Wuji, can there be any objection?"

Su Ze asked again loudly, his complexion was stained with frost, and the cold one made people dare not look directly!

Zhu Yuanzhang and others finally waited for the opportunity, looked at each other, and touched their heads.

The disciples of the flags who led their respective flags knelt down halfway and shouted loudly to Zhang Wuji: "The flood flag (giant wooden flag) of his subordinates, see Zhang Jiaozhu!"

Zhang Wuji stood in the middle of the two soil piles, his fingers tightened slightly, with a slightly cramped hand.

Suddenly, the teenager who was out of flowers grew into a master. He was given the position of the leader, and he was not used to it.

Song Yuanqiao and his uncle, Zhang Wuji, who was at a loss with his beard, looked at him at a loss, and looked at him silently, and laughed silently.

Zhou Yiruo stretched his brow, slightly nodded his head, and then stared at Su Ze. She was a woman with a thoughtfulness. Although the master did not let him contact Zhang Wuji.

However, now Zhang Wuji is already the leader of the Ming religion, and even Su Ze has to make suggestions for him, and there is any irreversible!

Even Zhang Wuji's name can protect Emei from being bullied by anyone!

Who told him his men, there are a few weird dooms!
Chapter completed!