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The sound faded.

As far as Ma Longtu's eyes came, it seemed that a cold current was suddenly approaching. Inside and outside the long street, it was like an ice cave for a while, and the fluttering snowflakes were all thrown into the sky.

This was a strong and pure killing intent, which turned intangible into tangible, and all of a sudden, the clamor inside and outside the long street disappeared instantly.

Everyone, no matter the level of martial arts, no matter where they are, just feels cold all over their bodies, as if they were penetrated by the divine front, and they fell into a short period of rigidity.

Under such a strong and terrifying killing intent, no one could hide themselves, including the big boss who was watching from afar, and walked out involuntarily.

That incomparably strong will told everyone nakedly that it was useless to avoid.

Huhu~

Watching from a distance, this is still the case, let alone Lu Qingting who bears the brunt?

Almost as soon as Ma Longtu opened his mouth, the Seven Tribulations Sword behind him was scalding hot, and he could no longer sit still as the piercing killing intent surged.

Involuntarily, he took a few steps back, smashed the tables, chairs, and walls of the tea shop, and was forced to the street.

"what?\"

Carelessly swept through the masters inside and outside the long street, Ma Longtu's eyes fell on Lu Qingting again:

"That sword is really good. Unfortunately, it's not enough to stop me."

His gaze was as heavy as a mountain, his aura was like a sea tide, Lu Qingting's eyelids twitched wildly, and the tyranny of the person in front of him was beyond his imagination.

He was almost certain that after the Seven Kills started, they killed a lot of people, so powerful that he was almost no less than the headmaster of Hangkong!

But he still spoke with this flood of killing intent:

"If your so-called life path is to be paved with the bones of the Ming people, not only will I block you, but everyone in the world will block you!"

"good!"

The sound of low footsteps came, and the majestic iron tread method came in stride. Before anyone came, the sound came first.

call!

With the arrival of Tie Talfa, the momentum was full, and the surging blood and energy dispelled the chill, causing a group of bystanders who had recovered to retreat.

The closest one broke through the wall and escaped far away.

"People from all over the world?"

Ma Longtu chewed Lu Qingting's words, and suddenly burst out laughing:

"Ming people, forever arrogant and arrogant, the people of the world in your mouth, think about it, don't include Sirius and Da Li outside Guan!"

The laughter rumbled like thunder, and although it could not be urged, the sound shook for several miles, and it spread endlessly, making everyone's expressions change.

"Across the border, between countries, each has his destiny, and it is not me, Daming, who often stirs up disputes!"

In the restaurant in the distance, an old Confucian laughed loudly and couldn't help but shouted angrily:

"Wait for these barbarians!"

"The world is the world for the people of the world, and the Central Plains are the Central Plains for the people of the world. You and others are separated from each other by building a gate, driving me to the snowfields and wastelands.

One thousand years, two thousand years, three thousand years! "

Ma Longtu's laughter fell back, his expression indifferent:

"You, how do you know that my generation is suffering?!"

After all, he stood up, several times more violent than before, and even ten times the momentum rose from his own, breaking through the tea shop.

"This is a great river and mountain, which Zhang Clan has trampled on, so I can't get it?!"

boom!

The terrifying infuriating energy suddenly erupted, as if the smoke of the wolf shot straight into the sky.

Brings darkness and depression like night.

Without any hesitation, Ma Longtu stepped out one step at a time, and his five fingers like white jade ripped apart the ubiquitous airflow.

With a huge momentum like an overwhelming mountain, he went to the other side of the long street:

"Zhang Xuanyi, as a vassal king, it is disadvantageous for you to guard one side, and as a warrior, you are timid and afraid of fighting! If you weren't born in the royal family, you would be a waste like you.

Also worthy of the shepherd's side, and also worthy of being called a great master? ! "

Boom!

This seems to be just a random palm, but the moment it falls, the long street is roaring and vibrating, only to feel that the plain white palm will push everything in sight!

In the eyes of Lu Qingting, Tie Tafa, the big boss, and others, it was as if there was a divine mountain that rose above the sky and was pushed by it with an extremely arrogant attitude.

Hit it up!

The momentum is huge, and everyone who sees it changes color.

"Ok?!"

Facing such a powerful palm, Tie Tafa's eyelids twitched wildly, but he was not afraid.

But he didn't want to, Lu Qingting suddenly came over, grabbed his arm, and flashed with the trend, already a hundred meters away.

Just as he was about to have a seizure, he saw the king of the northwest, dressed in a python robe and a purple-gold crown, suddenly appear in the long street.

The swift gust of wind blew the python robe hunting, and the long hair fell back.

"This king's life should be like this, what can you do if you are in a hurry?!"

Henry Zhang, the king of the northwest, also strode forward with laughter, and the real gang, which was redder than blood, rose from his body like a red dragon.

To be able to forge ahead and be the king among all the brothers, Henry Zhang's martial arts talent does not need to be much, although he is incapable of realizing the invincible Tiangang.

But this ancestral 'Red Dragon Blood Gang' has crossed the threshold of the ninth rank during his nearly 100 years of practice, and entered the tenth rank that only divine arts can have!

Coupled with the fruit of his decades of planning, it can be said that he has truly stood in front of the Martial Saint Gate, only one step away.

boom!

Blood energy is intertwined with true qi, and the turbulent true qi that has been practiced for nearly a hundred years is also pouring out like a torrent.

Amidst the mixture of qi, Henry Zhang exerted his life-long efforts to urge only emperors and kings to practice, the supernatural power Tiangangquan created by Taizu Zhang Yuanzhu, which has been continuously perfected for four hundred years'!

When this fist started, the red light filled the sky, seemingly swept away the dark infuriating energy, and its majestic fist intent was also manifested in front of everyone's eyes.

"The sky is the tent and the floor is the felt, and the sun, moon, and stars accompany me to sleep!"

In a trance, everyone seemed to hear someone chanting aloud, and the essence of the fist was poured into their minds.

I only felt that in the red light of the sky, there seemed to be all the stars in the sky and the gods of the galaxy appearing together, exerting all kinds of supernatural powers, and pushing this fist together!

No, this is not Henry Zhang’s fist intent.

It was the fist of Zhang Yuanzhu, the Great Ancestor of the Ming Dynasty, who ruled the world and drove all countries to the snowfield four hundred years ago!

"Tiangang Fist!"

Inside and outside the long street, there are people who lose their voices. Seeing this punch, even someone like the big boss who has never paid much attention to martial arts, feels his heart swaying.

The variable is three thousand years old and now, Zhang Yuanzhu is enough to rank in the forefront, whether it is cultural governance, martial arts, or personal attainments!

His fist Tian Gang' is not based on the Tian Gang star god, but the meaning of boxing to control the changes of the Zhoutian and directly reach the Jiuzhongtian.

"It turns out that he took advantage of luck to gain momentum for the sake of Tiangangquan..."

At this moment, the big boss, Lu Qingting, and others were all at a loss.

Zhang Yuanzhu, who are you?

End the troubled times and push the overlord-level powerful men of various countries. Their fists are not power, but potential!

It is the general trend of pushing the world horizontally and fighting the heavens!

Henry Zhang, of course, has no such potential, but he can use the luck of a city of warriors to urge the power of Tiangang boxing of nearly 9th rank!

In this way, the gap between him and Ma Longtu's martial arts has been drawn!

"Zhang Yuanzhu's fist..."

Facing Tiangangquan again, Ma Longtu was still moved.

Years ago, the pain of losing this fist, almost dying, seemed to come to my heart again, but it didn't take a thousandth of an instant, and it turned into an endless killing intent.

He didn't know what means Henry Zhang used to raise his momentum to such a high level, but...

"Xuanyi Zhang, if you have the courage to fight, I will send you on the road with my current highest practice!"

"kill!"

"kill!"

"kill!"

It seems that ghosts and gods are screaming, wailing, and roaring!

The killing intent that had already been pushed to the extreme had reached a hundred feet. Going a step further, the palm of Ma Longtu's protruding hand seemed to disappear in the eyes of everyone.

Instead, there is a seven-kill monument that is as big as a mountain and has bloodstains on it!

With seven kills, shake the sky!

There is no temptation, no tricks, as soon as the two make a shot, it is a life-and-death struggle!

Whoa!

Like a hurricane passing through the border, the two of them moved with extreme speed. Wherever they passed, snow, earth and stones, houses, beams, bricks and tiles were all shattering.

However, just before the collision, another wave appeared, and a mist mixed with red and pink came suddenly, covering Ma Longtu.

Taoism, hero mound, call again, beauty town!

"Ok?!"

At the moment of the fog and the body, with Ma Longtu's powerful mind, he fell into a trance for a moment.

A figure appeared before his eyes.

Those are the many women he has loved and experienced in his life. They are either weeping, soft-spoken, or blurred in their eyes...

"Yu Ji..."

Ma Longtu murmured in his heart.

"It's done!"

Before Henry Zhang's thoughts came to his mind, he saw a pair of eyes that were as violent as demons and as red as blood!

"Those who disturb my heart will kill all people and gods!"

The roaring sound resounded through the city, roaring inside and outside, the ultimate killing intent tore everything apart, and in Henry Zhangyi's horrified eyes, it ran through its overwhelming trend!

boom!

Like a meteor falling to the ground, it almost stopped the collision of everyone's minds.

The King of the Northwest flew out like straw, his bones and bones burst everywhere, and the blood sprayed out, like a blood mist, dyeing the long streets red and snow.

quiet!

All kinds of cracks and muffled sounds could not be heard, but in the hearts of the audience, the world seemed to be quiet.

Even the big boss and Lu Qingting did not expect that the king of the Northwest had planned for many days and paid a huge price for the ultimate move, and it was broken so easily.

All of a sudden, everyone's eyes changed, looking at the ruthless figure of the Killing God in the ruins, all of them were full of fear.

"Zhang Yuanzhu is worthy of the first emperor of the ages. His fist skills, even to this day, are unparalleled. It's a pity that you have tarnished your ancestors, and you have tarnished this fist!"

Letting the blood mist fall on his body, Ma Longtu took a deep breath, feeling very sweet:

"If you don't push the world horizontally, and have my invincible heart, no matter how much luck you borrow, it's meaningless."

When the voice echoed, he just looked at the people inside and outside the long street, who were dumbfounded, smiling arrogantly:

"Everyone, are we going to die one by one, or go on the road together?"

\"call!"

In the dead silence, Tie Tafa could no longer speak harshly, Lu Qingting was silent, and reached out to hold the Seven Tribulations Sword behind him.

Unexpectedly, this touch turned out to be empty!

"Huh?! Who!\"

Lu Qingting turned pale with fright, and his hair almost exploded.

boom!

The sound of infuriating explosion attracted the attention of everyone inside and outside the long street, including Henry Zhang, who was coughing up blood from Yuanzi.

Lu Qingting stared stiffly at the palm that was as heavy as a mountain on his left shoulder, unable to breathe.

Self-confidence 'God is so good, no one has ever been able to approach him without his permission.

Not to mention taking away the Seven Tribulations Sword that he regarded as life? !

More importantly, the Seven Tribulations Sword didn't warn you? !

"This person…\"

Amidst the dust, Ma Longtu couldn't help but narrow his eyes to hide his surprise and fear. Before this moment, even he hadn't noticed the person coming...

"The Divine Sword that has not been opened for thousands of years, it is really a waste to use it here."

A familiar voice came ~www.readwn.com~ Lu Qingting was relieved just now, and smiled again:

"You came early, why not\"

Xuanyi hunts, moves with the wind, and the person who comes is Yang Prison.

He was quite busy along the way, but it was not too late. This good show, he saw the present from the beginning.

"When the road is not peaceful, you should draw your sword and help. It's just...\"

Yang Yu was playing with the Sword of Seven Tribulations, and when he looked at everyone present, he only stayed on Henry Zhangyi and Ma Longtu for a moment:

"Isn't it a pity to take a look at such a rare dog bites a dog?"

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