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1168(1/4)

"good."

Zhao Tianxiang nodded.

Whizzing!

His figure flickered, retreated to the back, and sat down cross-legged to nurse his injuries.

"Little bastard!"

"I admit that you are somewhat capable and can withstand my attack. However, there are so many masters in my Canglan Sect, how can I let you survive?"

The two ninth-level martial arts masters from Canglan Sect each took out a long sword.

brush!

Their figures are elegant.

As he stepped forward, he appeared in front of Chu Feng like a ghost.

The corners of King Wu's mouth turned sarcastic.

"With the support of my small mountain-protecting formation, how can he withstand it?"

Whoosh!

"King Wu, you big beast, will he escape today?"

Ban Buwu tilted his head and his breath disappeared.

result.

The rest of the small imperial city is all inflow.

No matter how defiant Hou Feng is, he should be my opponent!

boom!

Puff! Puff! Puff!

Canglan Sect Master's half-step martial arts cultivation level is not that of a fourth-level Hou Feng, but a genuine Sect Master King!

Canglan Zhao Tianxiang also knew where he had the confidence from outside to dare to say such ridiculous words.

"Canglang Three Styles!"

After all, Banbu Wu is only a seventh-level formation mage, and his cultivation is higher than that of fourth-level Chu Feng, so he is worth mentioning in front of me.

"How could that happen?"

"Are you ready to fight back with all your might?"

My figure flickered, I stepped on the wings of wind and thunder, and dodged to the side.

"Hahaha, it's true that you can find a place even if you wear iron shoes, but it takes a lot of effort to find it!"

Immediately, a white sword appeared in my palm, and it swung its sword light toward the back, turning into a sword rain that enveloped me.

In an instant, King Wu's mind was racing and he made a judgment.

"It's bad!"

In that case, King Wu had absolutely no hope of failure in a fight with Banbu Wu.

After all, my cultivation level has reached that of King Hou Fengjiao!

"Spare your life?"

What can the core disciples of Canglan Sect do?

"Feel sorry!"

The seven fingers clasped tightly together and directly broke Hou Fengjiao's neck!

"Um?"

The flames expanded rapidly and turned into a huge phantom mark.

The talisman burned and turned into a flash of flame.

"Please let you go."

"He's actually still alive?"

Ban Buwu narrowed his eyes, feeling extremely hot.

You are worthy of being the overlord of Canglan City!

call out!

Whoosh!

Bang bang bang!

"That……"

"His cultivation level has actually reached the level of the sect master king?"

Bang! Bang! Bang!

The dagger penetrated the skin.

A terrifying pressure suddenly erupted from King Wu's body.

In an instant, King Wu noticed a strange and unpredictable wave emerging from under Banbu Wu.

Just one blow.

Suddenly, King Wu looked up and his pupils suddenly narrowed.

The sect master king!

"Big guy, I will kill him here today."

"You're going to kill him!"

Buzz!

Before the brief noise, there was no shrill roar.

boom!

We have since lost the courage to resist.

"snort!"

boom!

"Hahaha!"

Immediately, a circle of weak ripples spread out, sweeping in all directions.

puff!

We can't avoid it at all, so we can only resist!

The two of them stared at King Wu in fear with their eyes widened.

The two ninth-level martial arts masters of the Canglan Sect shouted in unison, their sword intentions surging.

"Even if he is a fourth-level peak martial master, if he is even slightly contaminated, he will definitely die! King Wu, he can force me to use it, which is enough to prove that his potential is very small and his talent is outstanding."

King Wu stood in the void with his hands behind his back.

Bang!

boom!

Ban Buwu lay lying outside the pit, panting violently, with a look of fear on his face.

"Go slowly and report to Canglan Sect Leader and several elders!"

The corners of King Wu's mouth curled up in an icy-hot arc, showing no mercy.

Click!

I, the majestic fourth-level Chu Feng, actually lost to that good-for-nothing King Wu?

Two Canglan Sect fourth-level Chu Feng knelt on the ground, their faces twisted and ferocious.

Go ahead.

"They think less."

He was defeated miserably and died with half a step of martial arts?

How is that possible!

Ban Buwu's eyes were red.

The entire Canglan Sect Mountain Range seemed to have turned into purgatory.

"If he hadn't killed your son, you might have spared his life."

"If he is willing to submit to you, join the Canglan Sect, and become a member of your Canglan Sect. I can't make the decision, so I allow him to become a core disciple!"
To be continued...
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