Martial Arts Fusion: Starting from the Head of a Clan

But compared to the Grandmaster, this level of cultivation is a bit unsatisfactory.

Feng Ying and others didn't waste any time, they all took action, and the moment they took action, the study was razed to the ground.

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Chapter 80 Catch them all alive

Jiang Feng heard the sound of enemy attack.

Then there was a "bang", the study was razed to the ground, and a dozen figures appeared in the air.

With six masters guarding him, Shen Tian was fine for the time being, but looked a little embarrassed.

Jiang Feng rushed to the battlefield as quickly as possible.

The six people wanted to protect Shen Tian and were tied up in a fight.

But Feng Ying and the other seven people didn't have any worries.

"What a great gesture!"

Jiang Feng put on his mask and calmed down his breath.

He took action!

I haven't fought with the Grandmaster for a long time, and I feel a little itchy for a while.

"brush!"

The long sword thrust out.

Feng Ying's expression changed,

Is this Governor's Mansion a dragon's pond and a tiger's den?

Is there any mistake?

With the addition of Jiang Feng, the other six people relaxed their hands and found an opponent each.

Fortunately, the Governor's Palace is large enough.

In just a few breaths, everyone razed a hundred meters radius to the ground.

Jiang Zhenqian appeared next to Shen Tian to prevent the transfer of households from the mountain.

Feng Ying's heart sank. How many masters were there in the Governor's Mansion?

Why is it one after another, with no end?

I'm afraid the security force around the Emperor of the Song Dynasty was just like this!

He felt that he had not broken into the Governor's Palace, but the palace.

After several months of practice, Jiang Feng's cultivation was only one step away from filling his dantian.

Feng Ying is at the peak of his cultivation as a master.

He is extremely powerful, has superb swordsmanship, and his frontal combat effectiveness is still higher than that of the Renmian Poison Demon.

The more he fought, the more frightened he became. The strength of the person opposite him was not inferior to him at all.

He no longer had much hope for this trip and was ready to settle for the next best thing.

He didn't believe that there were so many masters in the prison.

"withdraw!"

Kazekage shouted loudly.

"Keep them!" Jiang Zhenqian said.

A group of masters hiding in the dark is too dangerous. Now that they are here, they will eat them all.

As soon as Jiang Zhenqian finished speaking, three more masked figures joined the battlefield.

There are a total of ten grandmasters in Qingyi Tower, plus the two beside Shen Tian, ​​plus Jiang Feng, it is equivalent to thirteen grandmasters.

Except for the two who stayed to protect Jiang Ying's mother and daughter, everyone else joined the battlefield.

The movement in the Governor's Mansion alarmed Liu Jiang in the military camp.

At this time, he had arrived after hearing the news.

When I saw a dozen grandmasters fighting together, I couldn't help but feel numb.

He also felt a little in awe of the power Shen Tian controlled.

I silently made up my mind to hug this thick thigh.

Liu Jiang joined the battlefield.

Except for Jiang Feng and the opponent of the second poster.

The masters sent by Wang Fu were all under siege.

Kazekage was a little desperate.

I'm afraid it's not as simple as settling for the next best thing.

Maybe they all stay here.

"No, we can't keep fighting!"

Feng Ying fought and retreated.

He had no control over other people and had to go back and inform the chief minister about the matter.

Jiang Feng saw Feng Ying's intention.

Feng Ying's withdrawal from the house was because he was deliberately indulging. He was afraid that it would accidentally affect Jiang Ying's mother and daughter.

Others also tried their best to place the battlefield outside the Governor's Palace.

After verifying the recent growth strength, Jiang Feng had a general assessment of the strength of her current.

Under full firepower.

The peak problem of a powerful master of the actual strength is not a big problem.

As for the pinnacle of Shuanghua Master, he has not been played and cannot be evaluated.

The only time to fight against the peak of Shuanghua Master was a sneak attack.

I didn't try the specific strength of Huo Xiu that time.

Feng Ying came out of the Governor's House and stopped staying.

The speed of swinging the long knife was actually several times faster.

Only afterimages were left.

“Ding-ding-ding-ding-ding-ding!”

The sword intersects, and Mars collides in the air.

"The mood of the wind!"

Feng Ying's long knife contains a trace of artistic conception. []

Incorporating into the wind, even the wind blessing.

No wonder it's called Feng Ying.

Any set of martial arts can fully understand the martial arts, and then it is possible to understand the artistic conception.

The higher the level of martial arts, the greater the possibility and the stronger the artistic conception.

Feng Ying has practiced a set of master-level earth-level martial arts "Wind Shadow Sword" since he was a child. He has perfected the Feng Shadow Sword for hundreds of years and finally understood the artistic conception of wind.

With the full -level knife method, plus the artistic conception.

Feng Ying is confident, and rare rivals under the Master Shuanghua.

The weaker Double Flower Master is not invisible, and the victory is still between the two.

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The outbreak of Fengying made Jiang Feng happy.

"Hunyuan artistic conception!"

Around the long sword, a Dao was suddenly foggy.

In the fog, all the long swords.

Feng Ying's expression changed, "What kind of artistic conception is this!"

The mood of his wind is like being caught in the mud.

The area enveloped by Jiang Feng's sword intent.

The ground fire is not existed, like a hazy chaotic space.

It seems tolerant of everything.

Feng'er returned to the embrace of Jiang Feng's sword and was controlled by him.

The Kazekage could no longer rely on any bit of wind power.

The mixed Yuan artistic conception, tolerant everything.

Everything is in Hunyuan.

Although the mixed Yuan sword at this time has only one prototype.

It is not a single style of wind.

"What kind of artistic conception is this? It's so terrifying!"

There were hideous wounds on Feng Ying's body.

He seemed to be surrounded by sword intentions, and he was resisting the sword intentions one after another by instinct.

"The artistic conception gained from heaven-level martial arts is not that powerful!"

"Ding!"

Feng Ying lost his mind and his long knife was knocked down by Jiang Feng.