Martial Arts: The Strongest Lucky Draw

“Zuo Lengchan is dead?”

“Zuo Lengchan’s Cold Ice True Qi is already out of the ordinary, how can he die in the realm of innate duality? How could this Jiang Han be so terrifying? ”

“Could it be that Jiang Han is already in the realm of True Yuan, but how is this possible? He is only less than twenty years old, less than twenty years old congenital, less than twenty years old Zhenyuan? What a genius this is!. ”

“Kill, kill Jiang Han, we have no way back, we must kill Jiang Han!”

“Kill! Kill! Kill! ”

The disciples of the Five Mountains Sword Sect had already felt unprecedented despair, everyone was terrified, everyone was roaring, everyone was desperate, but they also knew that at this time, they had no way to retreat.

Either kill Jiang Han or be killed by Jiang Han, there is no second choice.

Kill!

Among the Five Mountains Sword Sect, the only remaining forces were the Hengshan Sect, the Taishan Sect, and the Songshan Sect, but these three main sects no longer had a leader, and their leaders all died in Jiang Han’s hands.

Seeing them rushing towards him, Jiang Han’s face showed a mocking smile.

Only to see the five fingers of his right hand slightly open, the spear of the god of the underworld suddenly trembled, burst out with a buzzing sound, and then suddenly burst, but it was a series of black blades.

Kill!

Jiang Han waved his palm, and in an instant, the Hades Spear exploded, and then, one after another, the blades of the Hades God Spear rushed towards the disciples of the Wuyue Sword Sect fiercely.

Laugh at! Laugh at! Laugh at! Laugh at!

The Hades Spear erupted violently, and before the disciples of the Wuyue Sword Sect rushed in front of Jiang Han, they were immediately pierced through their bodies by the bursting Hades Spear.

The disciples of the Wuyue Sword Sect who came from the impact were pierced through their lower abdomen, chest, and head.

For a time, one by one, their bodies stiffened, and they fell to the ground on the spot, and the expressions on their faces were full of horror, and they died under the spear of the god of the underworld, which even the soul had to be destroyed

The remaining disciples of the Five Mountains Sword Sect already wanted to escape.

They didn’t have the guts to continue to stay, just charged, that was to summon up the last courage, but after this last courage was ruthlessly torn apart by Jiang Han, they immediately lost the courage to fight, for a while, it was chaotic, and the collective wanted to escape.

“Want to go?”

Jiang Leng laughed: “It’s just done.”

The index finger of the right hand was raised, and then with a gentle click, the surrounding air suddenly rose, and an invisible large net suddenly spread out from Jiang Han’s index finger.

One finger prisoner!

True Qi burst out, quickly expanding thousands of steps away, True Qi was like silk, dense, as if a spider spitting silk, a large web condensed out of thin air, and in an instant, it caught all the disciples of the Five Mountains Sword Sect.

A disciple of the Wuyue Sword Sect wanted to run, but the big net of True Qi in front of him suddenly blocked all the routes he could escape, and with a wave of his hand, the long sword in his hand urged a sword qi to split on the net, trying to cut open the big net.

However, his sword landed on the big net, but he suddenly felt a terrifying attraction coming from this big net, quickly sucking his energy clean.

The true qi transmitted on the big net is endless, and the water is more flowing when the knife is drawn, and no matter how you struggle, you can’t escape.

“Demon!”

Everyone’s face was shocked and angry, and then this big net instantly converged, and everyone was immediately received by this big net, and for a while, a group of people huddled together and couldn’t move.

Great Desolate Prisoner Heavenly Palm!

Jiang Han’s five fingers suddenly opened, and a mass of True Qi condensed, turning into a clearly visible True Qi handprint that fell heavily on these disciples of the Five Mountains Sword Sect.

Rumble!

The flesh and blood burst, and the bodies of all the disciples of the Five Mountains Sword Sect were suddenly slapped into minced meat all over the ground.

Jiang Han’s body turned around again, staring at Fang Zheng, with a leisurely smile on his face: “Fang Zheng, there is no sneak attack from behind, nor does it attack me, it seems that you really calculated a lot!” ”

Fang Zheng’s gaze fell on Jiang Han’s body, but he recited a Buddhist trumpet in his mouth: “Sect Master Jiang Han, now, you and the Five Mountains Sword Sect have two grievances, isn’t Nemo still going to be an enemy of us Shaolin?” ”

“The Buddha-figure said that the Buddha-figure wants to rule the rivers and lakes, and Shaolin is no exception!” While speaking, Jiang Han’s gaze swept over Fang Zheng’s body, and then he said lightly: “Shaolin, either submit to the Buddha-figure or be destroyed by the Buddha-figure, and the chicken dog will not be left!” ”

“Bah!”

Fang Zheng had not yet spoken, but Fang Sheng was angry: “Jiang Han, don’t think that you can be invincible in the world, I tell you, we Shaolin thousands of years of accumulation, it’s not a joke, if you go against us, you should know what your fate is!” ”

Although Fang Sheng’s tone was tough, he was playing drums deep in his heart, seeing that Jiang Han almost easily killed the Five Mountains Sword Sect in seconds, and his strength was incredible, even if he was not injured until now.

Shaolin, even if he takes out all the hole cards, is it Jiang Han’s opponent?

Master Fang Zheng recited a Buddhist trumpet, and then slowly spoke: “Sect Master Jiang Han, don’t be arrogant, let me ask you, from the beginning to now, you have killed in the Songshan Sect, and you have fought the Five Mountains Sword Sect in front of my Shaolin Gate, how much True Qi have you consumed in this fight?” You are just a strong outsider now, and I can see that your True Qi has been exhausted. ”

Fang Zheng’s voice was not hurried, but at this time, Shaolin walked out of many monks, these monks were full of spirit, strong muscles, and their eyes were full of gods, which turned out to be innate realms.

The most surprising thing is that their bodies seem to be brushed with a layer of gold dust, like gold.

“I, Shaolin Eighteen Bronze Array, I don’t know if the Jiang Han Sect Master has heard of it!” Fang Zheng spoke unhurriedly: “The eighteen bronze arrays that outsiders see are all my Shaolin martial monk arrays, but now the bronze arrays we have here are not ordinary copper arrays, their strength is all innate realm, Jiang Han Sect Master, do you think, can you block the eighteen bronze arrays?” ”

Fang Zheng’s tone was very slow, but there was a feeling that his words were heaven-shattering.

“Eighteen Bronze Human Array, are all innate realms?” Jiang Han’s gaze swept over the body of the Eighteen Bronze Array, but there was a smile on his face: “Master Fang Zheng is so confident, this figure is not the opponent of your Eighteen Bronze Array?” Are you so confident that the Buddha-figure consumes a lot of True Qi? ”

“You, too underestimating the Buddha-figure, right?” _

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