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Chapter 609 Change, No Change

Chapter 609 Changed, not changed

Author: Always a Newbie

Chapter 609 Changed, not changed



"Five Thunder Tiangang Fist."

Raimon seemed to be the most mediocre, but in fact his most powerful punch collided hard with the palm of the old man of Tang Sect.

"Jedi." He yelled loudly, and his eight-fold punch exploded.

The powerful waves of true energy are like ocean waves, sweeping in all directions and blowing away everything around them.

"It's not like I haven't seen the Five Thunder Tiangang Fist before.

Little Tiger, among the Five Thunder Tiangang Fist I have ever seen, your punch is the most ferocious and domineering." Feeling the power in his palm, Mr. Tang was horrified.

Just a little bit, just a little bit, I would be wiped out by this punch.

After practicing the Nine-Yang Divine Art, the true Qi is as strong as the Yang. The current Lei Qianhu is no better than the original.

Staring at Old Man Tang with red eyes, Lei Qianhu said loudly: "Old Master, the feud between the Tang Clan and the Lei family for decades will be settled today.

Destroy the sky." As Lei Qianhu shouted violently, even more violent zhenqi surged out.

Everyone felt like thunder was exploding in their ears, and cracks appeared in the air.

"Boom boom boom."

"Qianhu."

As soon as the words "Destroy Heaven" came out, the expressions of Lei Yunhe and Lei Hong, who were originally calm, suddenly changed wildly.

The Five Thunder Tiangang Fist may seem ordinary, but it is the Lei family's most powerful attack and killing technique, with astonishing destructive power.

Any strong move will inevitably lead to self-destruction. Once the ninth level of Destruction is used, we will all perish together.

In the original work, Mrs. Tang received a ninth punch, and although he did not die, he was still injured.

This time, I wasn't so lucky.

The most powerful thing about the Nine-Yang Divine Art is not the supreme strength and the supreme yang, nor the body-protecting qi, but the abnormally powerful true qi reserve.

Because of the cold poison of the Frost Mysterious Palm, Lei Qianhu practiced the Nine Yang Divine Art for more than ten years, and his skills are not comparable to those in the original work.

The original work did not reach the limit and changed the story one by one. In the end, Mr. Tang died under the hands of the patriarch Su Changhe and Yan Mo.

This time, with the powerful blessing of Jiuyang Zhenqi, he really showed his strongest boxing style.

"What a domineering Five Thunder Tiangang Fist, little tiger, the Lei family won." After taking a few steps back, Old Man Tang turned into ashes with a bit of unwillingness and a bit of regret.

Five Thunder Tiangang Fist, the most domineering boxing method of the Lei family.

"Old Master."

"Old Master."

"Old Master."

With three roars, Tang Xuan, Tang Huang, and Tang Qisha rushed towards Lei Qianhu, who had run out of oil and lamps.

"roll."

Lei Bang shouted violently, and the killing sword burned blazingly under the stimulation of the true energy.

"Fire and thunder!" Lei Yunhe held his own brother and jumped away, and the whole yard exploded with thunderous anger.

The flames shot into the sky, startling Lei Wujie and the others who were running towards them, and they immediately stamped their feet.

"Half Sword Immortal, Lei Bang." Looking at the sword energy that was as violent as a raging flame, Luo Mingxuan's legs trembled.

"Who said Lei Hong is half a sword immortal? This special code is half a sword immortal. What is a sword immortal like?"

Not to mention a few young people, Lei Hong's furious attack shocked even the elders who wanted to take advantage.

"Ha." Stealing a chicken will end up losing a lot of rice. Although the Lei family will die of Lei Qianhu, there will be an extra sword fairy Lei Hong. The Tang family will also be unlucky.

Looking at the three unlucky guys flying out of the fire like rolling gourds, Suchanghe sneered disdainfully.

People seem to have forgotten that the reason why the Tang family was unlucky was also due to his deception.

Realizing that the backlash from the Devil's Palm was becoming more and more serious, and looking at Mu Yumo who came to join them after receiving the signal, Su Changhe said coldly: "It's impossible to do anything. You retreat first, and I'll find another opportunity."

"yes."

Without Su Changhe opening his mouth, the three family heads who had sensed the backlash from his Demon Palm had already secretly distanced themselves from him.

The backlash from the Palm of Hell needs to be suppressed by absorbing the true energy of a strong person. No one wants to be Su Changhe's target.

When the three people left, Su Changhe's figure was like a ghost. Before anyone could react, he turned his palms with a faint green light and clasped the seriously injured and teetering Tang Qisha.

"Ahhhh!!!"

A series of screams came from Tang Qisha's mouth, which made everyone present feel numb.

Lei Hong, who had just entered the Sword Fairyland and struck out a shocking sword, was about to step forward when he felt weak and swayed.

"Master!" Upon seeing this, Lei Wujie ran forward and supported Lei Hong.

"Don't worry, the energy has been consumed too much. Once you recover, you'll be fine." Waving his hand, Lei Hong stood up straight again.

Lei Yunhe supported the dying Lei Qianhu, and for a while no one in the Lei family present could step forward to deal with Su Changhe.

"Suchanghe, what do you mean by underground river?" Tang Huang and Tang Xuan, who were also on the verge of collapse, asked angrily when they saw this.

Like a fool looking at Tang Huang and Tang Xuan, Su Changhe laughed loudly and said sarcastically: "No wonder Tang Sect can't beat Lei Sect, you guys are so stupid!!!

After using it up, the Tang Sect will naturally be useless." After absorbing Tang Qisha's true energy, Su Changhe showed disgust on his face: "Thankfully, Tang Qisha is still one of the faces of your Tang Sect, the Tang Sect is really inferior to every generation."

He casually threw the person into the crowd, and while the crowd was in chaos, Su Changhe hit Xiao Se with a strong palm.

"Desolate."

Lei Wujie, Tang Lian, Sikong Qianluo, and Luo Mingxuan wanted to help, but were a little slow and could only watch as Su Changhe hit Xiao Se's chest with his palm.

"Boom!!!" The golden bell fell from the sky and pressed against Suchanghe's palm.

"Amitabha!

The young monk still has a heart clock of three hundred, I wonder how many more palms you can hit?"

He took a few steps back, stopped, and asked Su Changhe with a smile that fell from the sky.

While talking, Lei Wujie and others who came over had already blocked Xiao Se behind them.

After handing Lei Qianhu to Lei Wujie for support, Lei Yunhe took a step forward. With his remaining hand, he stretched out two fingers, put them together, and arcs flashed on his fingertips.

Because of someone's intrusion and personal preferences, the plot of the Lei Family Heroes' Banquet went a little awry.

A copy of Nine Suns Divine Art changed the plot beyond all recognition.

Mr. Tang died prematurely, Lei Hong became furious and became the Sword Immortal. The other three members of the Tang family lost their fighting power, and Lei Hong's energy was exhausted.

It's chaotic, the plot is still the same, but it's a complete mess.

Thunderclouds rolled in the sky, and thunder broke through the sky with one finger.

Seeing that Wuxin was standing in front of Xiao Se, Lei Yunhe became furious. Su Changhe, who was not in the right state, sighed, struck a move with Lei Yunhe, and floated away with the help of his strength.

The plan to split the Lei Family and the Tang Clan, thereby weakening Xueyue City, and passing the blame on Xiao Chong has been accomplished for the most part, so there is no need to continue fighting.

The Tang Sect matter had not yet been resolved, and all the guests attending the hero's banquet in the room were poisoned. Lei Yunhe hesitated for a moment, retracted the leg he subconsciously took, and turned to stare at the only two people left, Tang Huang and Tang Xuan.

Just as he was about to take action, a figure like a caterpillar wriggled into the yard, causing Lei Yunhe to stamp his feet again.

At the same time, Lei Qianhu’s voice came from behind: “Thunder Sect disciples, listen to the order!

From today onwards, the position of sect leader will be passed to Lei Hong..."

"Tsk, comic book revision, comic book revision, there are really a lot of changes."

When Tilapia noticed that Wen Liang was attacked, Tilapia knew that no matter what happened in the middle, the ending would be like the original story, with the Tang clan and the Lei family maintaining superficial peace.

Without him, the Lei family must be responsible for the guests at the hero's banquet. The Tang Sect lost but could not afford to take the blame for poisoning everyone, so in the end they could only throw the blame to the dark river.

If the Tang Sect wins, they will take the initiative. It can be said that Anhe attacks the Heroes' Banquet, Leijiabao destroys the sect, and the Tang Sect repels Anhe.

Now that the Tang Clan has been defeated, if they want to break the situation, they can only use the full house of guests as a threat to coerce the Lei family to help them cover up their lies.

"As always, I can't get on the stage, it's boring." The carp jumped up, patted the weeds on its butt, and the tilapia flew into the clouds in an instant.

"After the mission is completed, you don't have to worry about the plot, and you are finally free.

Well!!! It’s decided, I’ll give Fairy Luoxia a good lesson tonight, then go fishing on the sea, and then, then, go back to Tianqi City to meet the children, and then peep at Yi Wenjun taking a bath. Well, it’s a bit evil. Otherwise, let’s be honest.

She washed it for me to see?

Tsk, tsk, tsk, you are light without a task, Tilapia, you are drifting away.”

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