Martial Arts Survival: Magical Skills Automatically Full Level

When they arrived at Huashan that day, the Huashan faction was anxious.

Inside a lobby on the mountain.

Yue Buqun asked angrily: "Is the support of the Beggar Gang yet to come?"

Feng Qingyang sat aside and drank tea leisurely. Compared with other people, he seemed to be in another world.

boundary.

"They sent a letter last night that they would be there today, it is estimated that they will be soon."

A disciple who knelt in front of Yue Buqun cautiously replied. "Alright? It's the World Meeting!"

Yue Buqun glared at the disciple, cursing.

Ling Huchong, who was standing next to him, couldn't help but said, "Master, I can go down and delay Nie Feng first."

Yue Buqun glanced at him and smiled coldly.

Think you can despise the world's masters by learning Dugu Nine Swords?

Exactly!

File his sharpness!

"Then you go, point out that it is a heads-up, try to delay as much as possible." Yue Buqun muttered.

"Twenty-two" Linghu nodded and immediately left with his sword.

Feng Qingyang was indifferent, as if it was none of his business.

at the same time.

West of Huashan.

The mighty beggar gang disciples are coming.

Hong Qigong walked in front, Guo Jing and Huang Rong were behind him. "Qigong, how good are the masters of the World Conference? Are Chu Tianqi good?" Huang Rong asked curiously.

Hong Qigong didn't have a good air: "Of course not, your Chu Tianqi is the best." "Qigong"

Huang Rong began to act like a baby, with a shy expression on her face.

Guo Jing smiled honestly and said: "Brother Tianqi has such a great talent. He hasn't seen him for so long, so he must be even better.

Didn’t he go to Daqin to snatch people before? No one stopped him, and the people in the World Club certainly couldn’t stop him.

Live him. "

As soon as he said this, Huang Rong glared at him, a little annoyed.

As if she didn’t feel enough to vent her breath, she stepped on Guo Jing’s foot. Guo Jing had a pain, realized something, and quickly shut down.

mouth.

Hong Qigong laughed and said, “It’s normal for a good man to have a few confidantes.

Guangmingding rescued Chu Tianqi, how many women in this world can compare?"

Chu Tianqi went to Daqin to make a lot of trouble, and the reason for this was also widely circulated and passed on as a good story.

Huang Rong curled her lips and said, "Qigong, do you mean I am inferior to her?"

"Hahaha, my good disciple has to practice again."

Hong Qigong smiled without evasiveness.

The young man was one of the five elders of the Yin and Yang family, no matter how weak he was, he was also a first-class master.

Huang Rong is still only a second-rate strength.

At this time, a beggar ran from the front. "Report-the world will rush to the foot of Huashan Mountain, and Linghu Chong of the Huashan school has already fought with the world society Nie Feng!"

The informant beggar said anxiously, and after speaking, he began to gasp.

Hong Qigong's face changed drastically, and he immediately shouted: "Everyone speed up!"

With the strength of the Huashan faction, it will definitely not be able to stop the world meeting!

In the woods, the Huashan faction disciples and the Tianxiahui gang stood on both sides, leaving a space between the two factions.

People are fighting.

Huashan School, Linghu Chong!

The world will meet, Nie Feng!

Nie Feng leaned on his legs, with a fierce offensive, his legs continued to shadow, very domineering.

Linghu Chong held a sword in his hand, mostly avoiding, looking for opportunities to attack.

Both of them move quickly, and ordinary people's eyes can't keep up.

Nie Feng suddenly jumped up and soared in the air.

Fengshen legs!

Heavy rain and wind!

His legs were like the wind, and the wind raged down.

Boom! Boom! Boom

Linghu Chong was bombarded one after another on the ground around him. He was so frightened that he immediately swung his sword to resist the strands of domineering.

Strong wind!

The sword speed was dazzling, but unfortunately it was still a bit slower than Nie Feng.

Soon, Linghu Chong was hit by a strong wind.

He spouted a bloody arrow and backed away one after another.

Nie Feng flew over suddenly, kicking Linghu Chong's chest.

Linghu Chong couldn't resist it, and flew out directly.

Wow

The disciples of the Huashan School were all panicked, and dozens of people rushed up immediately, wanting to help Linghu Chong.

The players talked about it. "Why is Linghuchong such a dish?" "Is it still a dish? The other party is just a match!"

"Already very strong, after all, Linghu Chong has only learned Dugu Nine Swords for several months."

"If the wind is coming, it may not be able to defeat Nie Feng." In the Swordsman Rivers and Lakes, besides the undefeated East, who is really good enough to see?" "Nie Feng can still take out a forty-meter knife! "

Seeing Linghu Chong’s defeat, some Linghu Chong fans were immediately upset. They thought it was the official weakening.

Linghu Chong.

But Nie Feng has more fans.

Who makes Nie Feng look more handsome.

After landing, Nie Feng calmly said: "You are defeated, let you down!"

Defeating Linghu Chong did not give him a sense of accomplishment

Ling Huchong was supported by the Huashan disciple to stand up. He wiped the corners of his mouth, gritted his teeth and said: "Today's defeat, indeed

I'm actually not as skilled as people, so wait.

He turned his head to look at the disciples next to him, and whispered: "Go and inform Master!"

A Huashan disciple immediately performed light work to go up the mountain and went to inform the news.

Nie Feng is very polite, and he does not choose to attack, and waits patiently.

The previous middle-aged man leaned forward and whispered: "Hall Master Feng, they are probably delaying time.

Go straight!"

He is a top-notch master named Lei Baotang, who has a very high status under Nie Feng, and rules over a hundred elite.

Specially perform hunting tasks.

Hearing this, Nie Feng shook his head and said: "It's okay, if you really have support, if you destroy Huashan, you will meet with other schools.

Here, it's better to wait, lead the snake out of the hole as soon as possible, and catch it all in one go.

Lei Baotang hesitated to speak but stopped.

He thought Nie Feng was a little swollen.

Really Zhongyuan Wulin is so good to bully?

Nie Feng whispered: "Look at the north."

Lei Baotang turned his head and looked around.

Behind the sea of ​​people, two men in white are standing on the top of the tree.

They hug their chests with their arms around their chests, one foot is independent, their faces wear masks with smiley faces, and they have a pretty impermanent posture.

"Hey-why did the evil blood twin demons come?"

Lei Baotang was shocked, and immediately he let out a sigh of relief.

He wiped the cold sweat from his forehead, and smiled: "With the two of them here, everything is safe, unless

Master Bodhidharma, Zhang Sanfeng came in person.

Nie Feng nodded slightly and said no more.

3.3 Just then.

An energetic voice came: "Central Plains Holy Land, who dares to mess around!"

It is Hong Qigong.

I saw him perform light work, stepping on the shoulders of Huashan disciples, and quickly fell in front of Nie Feng.

Nie Feng squinted his eyes and asked, "Is the beggar help you be Hong Qigong?"

Since Xiao Feng abdicated, only Hong Qigong of the Beggar Gang was strong enough.

Hong Qigong rolled up his sleeves and said with a smile: "It's good to know, you are the Nie Feng of the world, right?

It’s amazing to have a good martial arts, but it’s a pity that you have to help the bully and bully the world. Don’t blame it.

I don't show mercy to the old beggar. "

Nie Feng frowned.

He least likes to hear others say that.

Because he also knew that the male tyrant was doing evil.

But the master's order is hard to violate

The tyrant treats him like a parent and child, and he cannot go against the morality in his heart and go against the tyrant.

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