Martial Arts Fusion: Starting from the Head of a Clan

"Ha ha ha ha!"

Chi Zunxin held his stomach and laughed so hard that he almost couldn't stand up straight: "You threatened me with the Qinglong Society. Did you find the wrong person?"

"How does the Blue Dragon Society compare to the Demon Sect?"

The three schools of Buddhism, Taoism and Demon are all inherited from ancient times.

There are even rumors that martial arts originated from three families. (Nord's)

Buddhism, Taoism and demons have existed forever. When it comes to the profound foundation, what power in the world can compare with it?

The masked man said pitifully: "The Demon Sect is not monolithic. Can the Yin Kui Sect represent the Demon Sect?"

I want to use the magic door to suppress him!

The background of the Qinglong Society is naturally inferior to that of the entire Demon Sect.

What would the Qinglong Society fear from the Yinkui Sect alone?

"I am strong and you are weak. If you don't cooperate, you will die now!"

Chi Zunxin realized that this person was stalling for time, and a cruel look appeared on his bearded face.

The masked man's eyes flashed, knowing that he couldn't delay it any longer.

He took out the jade bottle in his hand and threw it into the distance with lightning speed, laughing loudly: "If you want it, go grab it yourself!"

The expressions of Chi Zunxin and Qiu Qianren both changed.

The two of them shot out their palms at the same time, as if they had a telepathic connection, and blasted straight towards each other.

With a sound of "Bang!", waves tens of feet high exploded from the lake.

The two of them retreated a few feet together. Before they could stand still, they were like two birds, riding on the waves. Their silhouettes flew into the air, as if they were ascending to the sky, overlooking the world. Like an arrow from a string, they rushed straight into the air. The jade bottle is about to fall.

Already halfway!

A palm seemed to come out of thin air.

The jade bottle fell steadily into the hands of a man in white.

This man stood in mid-air, his clothes fluttering in the slight evening breeze.

There is a belt made of gold wire tied around the waist, with a ruby ​​the size of a pigeon egg in the center, shining brightly in the moonlight.

He wears a mask made of bronze.

On the mask, a vivid dragon-shaped glyph is about to rise into the sky.

Chi Zunxin and Qiu Qianren both stopped in their tracks, with solemn expressions on their faces.

"Subordinate, please see the Seven Dragon Heads!"

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Chapter 179 The Seven Dragon Heads fight against Li Gong, and accidents happen frequently

The man in the gluttonous mask showed surprise in his eyes, struggled to get up, and bowed to the man in white who came forward.

"No gifts!"

The man in white didn't seem to say much, he spoke lightly, and his voice sounded like a man or a woman, making it difficult to tell the truth from the truth.

The eyes hidden under the bronze mask inadvertently glanced at Chi Zunxin and the two.

This glance.

The two of them froze, as if being stared at by a poisonous snake hiding in the dark, which made people shudder.

"Grandmaster!"

Chi Zunxin's eyes were filled with fear and he uttered three words!

Qiu Qianren stood in mid-air, sweat dripping down his back unconsciously, and his robe clung tightly to his body.

"The elixir still fell into the hands of the Qinglonghui!"

Lu Xiaofeng looked at Qiu Qianren and the others with pitiful expressions in her eyes: "These robbers didn't get to eat the meat and made a mess. Maybe their lives will remain here!"

Both sides stopped fighting involuntarily.

All ten innate masters of the Qinglong Society died.

The tiger-faced master broke his arm and breathed his last.

The lion-faced master's left leg was cut off, and half of his strength was lost. He was considered useless.

Only the man in the gluttonous mask was seriously injured, but his roots were not damaged.

It can still be used after a few treatments.

"The Qinglong Club has made a small stumble and is looking for trouble!"

Jiang Feng looked at the figure in white with burning eyes. The man in white seemed to be aware of it and glanced at him from the distance.

The two looked at each other in the void.

The man in white showed a faint smile: "Interesting!"

He couldn't see through Jiang Feng's cultivation. He must have practiced an extremely advanced breath-containing technique.

He didn't take it to heart because of his young age, and looked at Chi Zunxin and the two again: "You dare to fight against the Qinglong Society's ideas, tell me, how do you want to die?"

He spoke calmly, as if chatting with a friend.

The content of the words made people 417 shudder, as if the clouds were calm and the wind was gentle, and everything was under control.

"A Grand Master is not allowed to take action against people below the Grand Master without authorization. Does this still count?"

Qiu Qianren swallowed, his voice trembling slightly.

"Ha ha ha ha!"

The man in white seemed to have heard something funny, and laughed loudly as if no one was around.

The faces of the onlookers were all speechless.

You stole other people's treasures and killed so many people.

If the Grand Master doesn't take action, what's the use of his cultivation?

The man in white seemed to have had enough laughter and sighed: "For the sake of letting me hear a joke, I will make your death a little more painful!"

Lu Xiaofeng curled her lips slightly and said softly: "Brother Jiang, the character of the Seven Dragon Heads of the Blue Dragon Society is unpredictable!"

Although this person looks plain, he has a condescending attitude.

Jiang Feng looked at the seven dragon heads like a cat playing with a mouse and said calmly:

"The Grand Master holds the power of life and death, and no one can disobey him. The most exquisite food and the most beautiful women in the world are all at his fingertips! As time goes by, without fun, the threshold of happiness is getting higher and higher. He regards this as a game!!"

Lu Xiaofeng's eyes narrowed, and his tone was rare and serious: "If you don't become a great master, you will always be an ant being played by others!"

Chi Zunxin's eyes flashed slightly: "I haven't killed anyone in Qingyi Tower. I am a master of hard work. Senior, can you let me go?"

He just participated in the robbery and no one from Qinglonghui was hurt.

)

Shang still left some room.

The Seventh Dragon Head was moody: "Li Gong is still a thin man in front of me. Who do you think you are!"

Chi Zunxin clenched his fists and gritted his teeth, with a look of humiliation on his face.

"I would like to see how capable the Seven Dragon Heads of the Blue Dragon Society are, who are hiding their heads and shrinking their tails. They speak so arrogantly!"

A voice came from a distance, and the figure stepped into the void as if walking on flat ground.

Every time he takes a step, there is a distance of tens of feet.

When the words came, the people came to the river.

"Master!"

Chi Zunxin loosened his clenched fists, a smile appeared on his rough face, and his worries disappeared.

The person who came was none other than Li Gong.

He put his hands behind his back, as if taking a leisurely stroll.

Long hair shawl, purple complexion, skin as smooth as a baby.

His eyes were like two electric currents flashing, his clothes were as white as snow, and his figure was thin.

It can be seen from the hands that the bones are extremely large.

If it weren't for the cold air that appeared on his body inadvertently, he would have looked like an immortal.

A plum blossom barrier-breaking pill actually attracted two great masters!

"Hard work!"

The last time Jiang Feng saw Li Gong, he was wearing a mask. He couldn't tell his appearance, let alone reality. He was like a fairy, and he was just a bystander.

Looking at it again at this time, my mood was completely different. The mysterious and superior feeling disappeared from my heart unconsciously.

"Sure enough, mentality comes from strength!"

He muttered silently.

Qi Longshou gently twisted the jade bottle with his fingers, and his eyebrows flashed: "Your Excellency, are you also interested in this elixir?"

"The young master has been at his peak for a long time and is in need of help. I think this pill is good!"

Li Gong's words did not hide his covetousness for the elixir, and his eyes suddenly glowed with two strange reds, like two drops of wet blood, and like two faint ghost fires, flickering on and off, strange and unpredictable.

The people from the Demon Sect acted unscrupulously, and as soon as he finished speaking, he took action directly.

On the clenched fingertips, a frightening purple light flashed.

Black energy lingered in the purple palm, and countless demonic shadows floated on the dark river. There were whirring sounds and ghosts crying and wolves howling.

Countless black palm shadows represent an unstoppable force.

It brought out bursts of terrifying strong winds and rushed straight towards the seven dragon heads.

The figure with the seven dragon heads fluttering in white seemed to be standing in the void without moving, with a slight smile on his lips: "I am here to learn the Purple Blood Dafa of Blood Hands and the seventy-two postures of Demon Hands!"