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Chapter 677: Zong Qingdu

Zong Qing'an shouted: "Zong Qingdu, Wanyan Aqino wants us brothers to kill each other, don't fall into the trap."

Zong Qingdu showed his determination with actions. His fast ships were deployed at the turns and fired countless fireballs to block our progress.

"Your brother's military strength is three times yours, but he is no match for my team. Do you think you can destroy us?" Sun Weiming said coldly.

"There are generals who have their heads cut off in exile, and there are no generals who surrender and bend their knees." Zong Qingdu roared.

"Oh, you really don't know how to live or die!" Sun Weiming drove the 101 and followed the Picai Gua through the curve with fierce artillery fire. Three small cloud balls hit three fast ships blocking the curve.

Those fast ships won the lottery at the same time, and the surface began to rust. More than a dozen monks drove flying saucers out of them. Sun Weiming simply took action and took down this dangerous place. A heavy shield ship sailed out in front, trying to block it.

The progress of Sun Weiming and others.

"Brother, surrender!" Zong Qing'an kept urging him.

"Brother, let me fight to death!" Zong Qingdu shouted.

"When you die, do you have to drag your subordinates to be buried with you?" Zong Qing'an said.

Zong Qing was stunned and speechless for a moment. Sun Weiming felt a little pity for his talent. How could Sun Weiming, such a tough man, have the heart to let him die on the battlefield?

The five-clawed golden eagle knew what Sun Weiming was thinking and said: "You and I will fight alone. If I lose, we will withdraw our troops and give way to Death Canyon."

Zong Qingdu said: "If I lose, I..."

Before Zong Qing could state the conditions, Sun Weiming stopped him and said, "If you want to lose, you can stay or leave. I won't force you."

On the contrary, Zong Qing'an looked unhappy and said with an apologetic expression: "Master, you are so kind. You can easily defeat Zong Qingdu, so there is no need to do this."

"Zong Qing'an, you brothers are lying. You call me master, how can I make it difficult for you brothers?" Sun Weiming said.

"Master, I know that there are many strange people around you. Brother Ying's skills are extraordinary, but you still have to be careful. Zong Qingdu's skills are very high. In exile, no one can defeat him in a single fight." Zong.

Qing'an Road.

"You don't need to worry about this!" the five-clawed golden eagle said coldly.

"Golden Eagle, be careful." Sun Weiming said.

The Five-clawed Golden Eagle and Zong Qingdu were confronting each other in space. Sun Weiming's second team, Cheng Shuangxi, had arrived at the corner. Cheng Shuangxi, Zong Qing'an and Captain Maluka of the Blue Bat Team all gathered on top of 101 to watch this duel.

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"Zong Qingdu, the Seventh Leader of the Exile, the 'Black Scimitar', will teach you how to make great moves." Zong Qingdu shouted.

"Fengliu's Divine Eagle Tianyu's five-clawed golden eagle will teach you." Five-clawed golden eagle said.

Only then did Sun Weiming see Zong Qingdu's appearance clearly. He was at least 1.2 feet tall, and his face was full of flesh. But the two scars cut deeply into the flesh, making it even more ferocious. His upper body was shirtless, and there were whip marks all over his body.

, as if he had been tortured.

A seven-foot long sword was sacrificed in the air. The blade was pitch black, but the black was bright. It was the weapon for which he became famous - the scimitar.

"Master, this brother of mine has suffered a lot, that's why he is like this." Zong Qing'an was afraid that I would look down on Zong Qingdu, so he explained first.

"This is a true man!" Sun Weiming said.

In contrast, the Golden Eagle is much more graceful. Wearing a white jersey, it shows an impressive aura that makes people timid before they fight.

The five-clawed golden eagle slowly took out two small knives. Although they were much smaller than Zong Qingdu's long knife, there were all experts present, and everyone knew that according to Taoism, the five-clawed golden eagle was taller than Zong Qing.

All too much.

"I am not your opponent." Zong Qingdu was self-aware.

"Then how do you compare?" Golden Eagle replied.

"We don't use magic power, we compete with swordsmanship!" Zong Qingdu said.

The five-clawed golden eagle didn't care and said: "I respect you as a hero, you have the final say."

The black scimitar that was sacrificed in the air returned to Zong Qingdu's hand, and he shouted, "Then please try the 'Wuwan Wujue' and kill it!"

Zong Qingdu trembled and slashed away, so fast that he couldn't see the shape of the knife. The black scimitar was like a web of light, and the web of light was getting closer and closer to the five-clawed golden eagle.

The five-clawed golden eagle didn't even move, the light net was already in front of him!

There was an endless bang, flashing sparks flying everywhere, and the black long knife and the white knife formed a strong contrast.

But I saw a large black knife net wrapped around the five-clawed golden eagle. The golden eagle put one hand behind its back and danced gently up and down and left and right with only one hand. No knife could penetrate the back of the knife.

"It's so fun! Look at my 'Eighteen Fall Pan Kill'!" Zong Qingdu shouted.

The long knife turned and slashed horizontally, coming menacingly. The five-clawed golden eagle was still holding one hand behind its back and said coldly: "This move is okay. The air moves the knife first. If the air does not move, the knife will not move. If the knife moves but the air does not move, it is all empty."

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When he said these words, an air current came out of Zong Qingdu's sword, and the real sword came out with the air current, and the figure of the five-clawed golden eagle swayed slightly.

"Your sword is fast enough but not ruthless. There are many gaps in the sword, so you move first and the flaws are exposed!" said the five-clawed golden eagle.

Zong Qing froze, and the long black scimitar lay horizontally in the air. The five-clawed golden eagle said again: "You know in your heart that you are being used by others, but your worldly views are just foolish loyalty. So although your sword is sharp,

But the lack of justice means that even though it is fast but not ruthless, its strength comes and goes. Do you understand?"

The five-clawed golden eagle's sentences were sonorous and powerful, and his awe-inspiring aura stunned Zong Qingdu for a moment. He looked like a statue. We all accompanied him, neither attacking him nor urging him!

Suddenly he shouted: "Master is here, please accept my disciple's bow!"

The five-clawed golden eagle emitted a ray of light and lifted him up, saying, "I have never had a disciple in my life. If you want me to take him in, you can, but my master's consent is required!"

Zong Qing'an said anxiously: "Zong Qingdu, come and pay homage to the master."

Zong Qingdu shouted: "My master, Zong Qingdu has overestimated his ability and has offended many people. Please punish me!"

Zong Qingdu flew forward and respectfully presented his black scimitar.

"Golden Eagle, please accept him!" Sun Weiming said.

Zong Qingdu was so moved that he held my hand and said with choked sobs: "Zong Qingdu was rescued by Master Meike Duofa. He always thought that Master Mei Keduofa was the reincarnation of his parents. Even if Zong Qingdu died fighting, he would not complain.

No regrets. I also know that there are many problems in exile. Although I know in my heart that I can no longer help others, I just can't let go of my feelings for Mei Keduo. I..."

Sun Weiming said: "The exile has deteriorated. I promise you that in the future, you will rescue Meikeduofa as the leader. Maybe, one day you can rebuild the exile."

All the subordinates of Zong Qing'an and Zong Qingdu respectfully shouted: "Thank you, boss!"

It seems that this Mei Ke has been in charge of his family for thousands of years and has ignored his affairs, but he is still respected and loved by his subordinates. This shows that he is also a hero. What happened to him?

At this moment, a big explosion came from ahead.

A monk rushed over, his face covered with blood, and shouted: "Wanyan Aqino broke his promise and is calling. The heavy shield ship is already on the verge of collapse."


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