The Strongest Sect of All Times

Everything is as guessed by King's smile.

If Shinyang County wants to attack a county, it will definitely send someone to arrange for a big, cheeky force in the county.

Several large gates and great cults in Heyang and Huayang counties have also been arranged, so when the war came, they all chose to set foot in the mountains, ignoring the views of the city owners.

How did you arrange that?

It's simple, take people over there and smash the scene.

Heyang County's two fifth-class sects were all beaten by masters from Shinyang County. Although not fatal, they were wounded individually.

Even if they really wanted to do something for the county, because the Gatekeepers would be powerless.

The two counties were arranged clearly and clearly. Since Zhenyang County had the ambition to annex Qingyang County, it would naturally also arrange for the Cangshan faction.

Old ways.

Sending a master is a bright challenge.

Moreover, there are three martial arts kings, more than twenty martial arts.

They stood on the battlefield of the Cangshan Pie, bragging and pretending to have a very powerful aura!

“Yu Zhangmen. ”

An old man, about sixty or seventy years old, grinned coldly, "You and I haven't seen each other in at least fifty years? ”

His name is Kiosk Wind.

Zhenyang County Four Spirits Yuanzheng Elder is also the leader of this smashing.

Above the palace, Cangshan faction in loose robes frowned slightly: “You and I were in the same situation, I didn't expect to have entered Wu Wang now. ”

“Ha-ha-ha! ”

The water pavilion wind laughed, "My husband is in the 6th class county, and he is in the 4th class sect again. Isn't it normal to break through Wu Wang? ”

He and the Cangshan faction are old acquaintances.

The biggest spec Gate Pie ever held in Southwestern Yangzhou handled it.

At that time, they were both Wuzong, with comparable strength, but lost to Yu Zhangmen.

Today.

The pavilion wind not only breaks through Wuwang, but also reaches four pints, let alone Zhenyang County, and even Southwest Yangzhou as a whole, are ranked strong.

“The Water Elder. ”

The other Wu Wang next to him grinned: “The smell of the Cangshan faction in charge, but the peak Wuzong, when you lost to him, was a little unjust. ”

His name is Zhuang Yong, Elder of Lingfu.

Though his name is ordinary, he is the King of the Three Pints.

Another Wu Wang, from Zhenyang County, was cut off from the water pavilion and repaired to only one Wu Wang strength.

More than 20 Wuzong, Lingwangzheng and Shuiwei, respectively, have a strength of 89 pints.

They stood on the martial arts, releasing the atmosphere with impunity and creating a strong sense of repression.

Elders such as Ma Yunteng and Wang Donglin, standing behind Yu Zhangmen, frowned.

These people are bad people!

The water pavilion wind did not show any ink. “I waited for this visit to the Cangshan Pie to ask you to teach me martial arts. ”

“Teach martial arts? ”

Yu Zhangmen sneered, “The 200,000 troops of Zhenyang County are attacking Heyang County and Huayang County, you are afraid to come by order this time. ”

Outside, the Cangshan Pie heard about it.

Has it been discussed many times that enemy troops are coming to Qingyang County to help each other or close the mountain gate?

As a result, Zhenyang County sent someone to arrange it.

“Kind of. ”

The water pavilion wind did not cover up, "Our county guard means that when the army is under pressure, the Cangshan pie closes the mountain gate and pretends to know nothing, nothing is seen. ”

Yu Zhangmen sneered: "You Lingfu have surrendered to Shinyang County? ”

There is no direct relationship between the forces and the county.

In Qingyang County, for example, although the county guards can control eight city pools, they do not have any control over such large gates as the Gate Party or even the Cangshan Party.

“Zhuo County is conscientious and ambitious. My Spiritual Master is naturally willing to assist him in establishing the Order of Merit.” Pavilion wind tunnel.

"In defiance of the treaty, Zhenyang County has repeatedly declared war on the surrounding counties, killing countless spiritual families, and so on! ”

“Ha-ha-ha! ”

"The so-called treaty is fictitious and the one in the counties of Southwestern Yangzhou is not a ghost foetus, and Zhuo County's defense of the war is to build a stronger system to enable the people of the small county to live in peace. ”

“Bullshit! ”

Ma Yunteng couldn't help but be angry: “Heyang City and Huayang City several city pools, when they were broken by Er and others, they were washed with blood. Is this what you call a stable life? ”

The water pavilion wind does not change color: “If they choose to resist, they have to pay the price. I only need people loyal to Zhenyang County. ”

Yu Zhangmen coldly said: “If you don't speculate more than half a sentence, please return. ”

The water pavilion wind smiled coldly. “Yu Zhangmen, I've waited a thousand miles to come here to discuss martial arts. Are you Cangshan pies going to refuse? ”

Ma Yunteng said: "The three martial arts kings came here not to consult martial arts, but to bully the weak, right? ”

"- [sic]“ You can think of it that way. ”

At first, it was more polite. Speaking of which, just to be clear, we are here to smash the scene today!

Yu Zhangmen and elders rose in anger.

Two four-class sects in Zhenyang County, too deceitful!

“Ma Yunteng. ”

At this point, a middle-aged man came out and pointed at him and said, "How dare you come down and fight Ro? ”

This is an elder of the outer gate of Ling Yuantong. He has reached the peak of Wuzong. He can't stand what Ma Yunteng just said about farting, so he decided to start the challenge first.

After King Chang smiled and pointed, although Elder Ma broke through to Wuzong, he had just entered the third grade this year, and certainly could not fight the peak of Wuzong.

“I'll compete with you. ”

Wang Donglin jumped and landed on the martial arts field.

His strength is the pinnacle of Wuzong, but he can also break his wrists with the elders of the outer gate of the Spiritual Master.

Nalu walked forward with great skill. “Please. ”

……

Brush, brush! Brush!

While the two strong men of Zhenyang County were smashing the field by the Cangshan faction, King Chang laughed riding Hurricane Wolf King, bringing Lu Qiang and the Night Star were fast approaching.

Two hours later, the three of them arrived in the mountains, but did not see the guardian disciple.

“Go!”

King Chang laughed and rode directly on Hurricane Wolf King. He raced up along the mountain road and jumped up, flying over the mountain gate of Cangshan pie and landed in the courtyard.

Boom!

At this time, a loud noise came and only saw Ma Yuntang being bombarded.

Just settled in his body, King Chang smiled, and the mindfulness caught him in advance. Immediately, he carried out a longitudinal cloud stride to catch the elder of the horse who had burst into flames.

“Hmm?”

The strong men of the Spiritual Fuhrer and the Water Cutting Pavilion looked surprised.

Who is this guy?

Riding Hurricane Wolf King!

“Step!”

Gun Chang smiled and landed on the ground, holding Ma Yuntang with a dented palm mark on his chest. His face was unusually pale and obviously seriously injured.

Outside the martial arts field, Wang Donglin, the first to fight, is being supported by disciples at this moment. It can be seen that the battle with the Luo surname Wuzi has been defeated.

“Jun... the master...”

Ma Yunteng just opened his mouth and the blood in his body was hard to suppress, spraying blood directly and then passed out.

This benevolent old man, who recruited hundreds of people back then, once prevented others from interrupting his enlightenment, and helped the Iron Bones many times. The relationship is very good. Now he has been beaten to death and can make King Chang smile and accept.

He put Ma Yunteng gently on the ground, then raised his head and swept the two masters of Zhenyang County present, killing him: “Now that you're here, don't go back. ”