Legend of the Great Sage

Wan Hao and Wei Dandong both looked a little uncomfortable, but Chu Xin said with a smile: "There is nothing shameful about doing business." He fiddled with the iron abacus in his hand, making a clattering sound.

Lu Tingrui drew out a gleaming thin sword and said: "Hand over the spiritual ginseng and we will leave immediately!"

When Feng Zhang asked them to come, he promised that everyone would have a share of the spiritual ginseng in Li Qingshan's hands. Although Hall Master Wu was not satisfied with the result, looking at Feng Zhang's livid face, how could he dare to say nonsense.

Without saying a word, Li Qingshan took out the ginseng from the gourd, threw it into his mouth, chewed it, swallowed it, and clapped his hands: "It's gone!"

As soon as the eyes of several masters lit up, they quickly dimmed. Their faces had different expressions, either despair, anger, or loss, but they had no intention of taking action.

Li Qingshan's move was really accurate and ruthless in removing the firepower from the bottom of the pot.

Feng Zhang said: "I have a spiritual elixir that is more useful than spiritual ginseng. As long as I take action, I will definitely make you all achieve what you want. But whoever doesn't take action will be my mortal enemy, Feng Zhang, and your family members from now on." , I will take revenge one by one."

The expressions on the faces of several masters all changed. Li Qingshan sneered: "Do you just believe the words of this person who threatens your family at every turn? Why don't we join forces to kill him and see if he has a magic pill? Let's all share a share. Well, anyway, he is no longer the Eagle Wolf Guard, so there is no need to worry about retaliation."

All the masters were moved, and Feng Zhang pulled out the Wind Sword with a bang: "Who dares!" Seeing that the strong threat had the opposite effect, he added: "I no longer have the magic pill."

If Li Qingshan had been stronger, he might have succeeded in instigating a rebellion, but several masters could clearly tell which of the two men was easier to kill and made a decision.

Seeing everyone approaching step by step, Li Qingshan thought to himself, after the blood splattered on Qingyang Tower, is this the Fengxue Mountain Temple?

I don’t know if it is really God’s wish, but snowflakes are really falling in the sky again.

He has no intention of escaping! Although this battle was difficult, it was an opportunity for him to break through the "Tiger Demon Bone Refining Fist". Not only did he seek wealth and wealth in danger, but he also had to gain magical powers and martial arts in danger. There are only masters who survive the battle, but no masters who escape.

"Da Pi Dao Gang!" Feng Zhang raised the Wind Wind Dao high and took action together.

Li Qingshan spread his legs, expanded his arms, looked up to the sky and roared, but it was not a human voice, but the roar of a tiger, "Ouch!"

The whole spiritual ginseng is in the belly and begins to work.

The true energy surged like a tidal wave and poured into the roar, and he used a move he had never really used in the "Tiger Demon Bone Refining Fist".

The tiger demon roars!

Within thirty feet, all the falling snowflakes were swept away. If you look at it from a high altitude, you can vaguely see a hemisphere rising from the ground.

Feng Zhang took the brunt of the attack and opened up his sword. He was immediately scattered. The five masters stopped and retreated in unison, feeling as if an iron awl was hitting their heads.

Looking at Li Qingshan in disbelief, he was shocked by his fierce aura. Is this really just a first-rate master?

The other second- and third-rate masters were even more unbearable. They covered their ears and rolled to the ground. Two streams of blood flowed out, and their eardrums were directly shattered. A few of the weakest ones were even roared to death.

Tigers roared in the mountains and the beasts retreated. Li Qingshan defeated one hundred and gained the upper hand.

The roar was so continuous that the mountain temple shivered slightly, and not a single snowflake could fall.

Feng Zhang faced the roar and shouted: "What are you waiting for?" He turned the blade in his hand and shot out another wind blade.

Li Qingshan stopped whistling, neither retreating nor avoiding. He mobilized his true energy and poured it into his palm. His five fingers spit out energy like tiger claws and grasped the wind blade fiercely.

The wind blade shattered and stirred up a gust of wind. Li Qingshan looked at the palm of his hand, leaving a faint trace of blood. He stuck out his tongue and showed a ferocious smile, arching his body like a human-shaped tiger.

The murderous intention is burning wildly, and the demonic spirit is strong.

The killing moves of the five masters also struck at the same time.

Wei Dandong's long sword, Lu Tingrui's thin sword, Wanhao's steel knife, and Hall Master Wu's iron fist, every weapon is filled with spiritual light. Even Hall Master Wu is wearing a spiritual weapon glove, which can move Li Qingshan forward, left, and right. All routes of advance and retreat are blocked.

Eighteen abacus beads shot out like a powerful crossbow completely cut off Li Qingshan's last glimmer of hope. Chu Xin stopped smiling.

The five masters joined forces to kill with one strike, without even Feng Zhang having to take action.

Li Qingshan ignored the others and stepped forward, grabbing Wei Dandong's shoulder and fighting for his life.

Before the claws could reach, the whistling sound hurt people's ears. Wei Dandong cherished his life so much, how could he die here? He immediately withdrew his sword and retreated.

As soon as he retreated, Li Qingshan came in, which frightened Wei Dandong to death. The long sword in his hand danced in an airtight manner, just to delay for a moment so that others could kill Li Qingshan.

A spiritual sword struck through the air. Xiao An, who had been hiding all this time, finally appeared. Seeing that Li Qingshan was in a critical situation, he struck out with the strongest sword power, covering the three of them.

Suddenly, a sword cut off the force of the sword. Feng Zhang swung the Wind Wind Saber to block Xiao An.

The blood flames in Xiao An's eyes burned wildly, and he watched helplessly, one sword after another, falling on Li Qingshan, blood splashing, and he wanted to tear Feng Zhang into pieces in his heart.

Wanhao's long knife struck Li Qingshan's shoulder, and Lu Tingrui's thin sword penetrated Li Qingshan's body. Although they were startled by Xiao An's appearance, they were both first-class masters with extremely determined minds and were not affected at all.

Li Qingshan had already mobilized all his energy, and the two indestructible spiritual weapons did not pierce and cut off Li Qingshan. However, even though his bronze skin and iron bones were immediately injured, he ignored it and moved forward, biting Wei. Dandong refused to let go.

Eighteen iron abacus beads fell on his body, but Li Qingshan just froze and was not affected by anything. Chu Xin's eyes widened in disbelief.

Hall Leader Wu was the most cautious and attacked Li Qingshan from behind. Seeing that the door was wide open, he was overjoyed and punched Li Qingshan with all his strength on his vest.

Li Qingshan said thank you. You are the one I'm not afraid of the most. He used the strength to rush forward, his arms surged, and he grabbed Wei Dandong's shoulders, tearing them from left to right, and roared: "The tiger demon tears the sheep!"

Wei Dandong was torn in half with his unique skills and many hidden tricks before he could use them, and his blood and internal organs were scattered all over the floor. I am really not afraid of opponents who are like tigers, I am only afraid of teammates who are like pigs.

During the attack between the five masters, Li Qingshan killed a master with force. He was so fierce that everyone was frightened.

Li Qingshan grabbed two pieces of corpses and swung them at Wan Hao and Lu Tingrui. The two were afraid of being injured by Li Qingshan's counterattack, so they followed Wei Dandong's footsteps and immediately retreated.

In the battle between masters, martial arts is only part of it, the more important thing is momentum.

As soon as the enemy's momentum weakened, Li Qingshan's momentum was like the Yangtze River bursting its banks. He was out of control. He ignored the people behind him and rushed forward like a mad tiger, killing those second- and third-rate masters.

His fists, claws, and headbutts were all unstoppable. Every time he struck, there would be casualties, leaving corpses scattered all over the ground.

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