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Published at 4th of March 2022 04:46:50 AM


Chapter 739

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In front of Wulin League.

The crowd looked at Zhang Sanfeng and knew that the comer was not good, and they looked more and more alert. They had understood what they had said before.

They came to Tianshan Mountain in person because they didn't receive Wulin orders. It can be seen that they are both great masters and strong ones.

But their origin is a mystery, which makes Yan Gexing feel at a loss.

I don't know whether they are from the Jianghu or from the temple.

A moment of silence.

Yan Gexing said, "since you want to take part in the Tianshan competition, please come back in spring in March."

Zhang Sanfeng shook his head and said with a smile, "no, since we're here, let's have a competition now."

"In March, you have time, but I don't have time."

Yan Ge said, "the battle of Tianshan is scheduled for March. Now the great masters and the strong have not arrived. You want a war, and you have no opponent."

Zhang Sanfeng said again, "no, no, no, the Wulin alliance can hold this event, which shows that there are many strong people in your Wulin alliance. Let them come out."

Speaking of this, he paused and continued: "if you Wulin League doesn't fight today, don't blame me for getting angry."

Smell the sound.

Yan Gexing understood that Zhang Sanfeng and Zhang Sanfeng came to trouble Wulin Alliance on purpose, "I advise you to leave Tianshan, otherwise you will have no chance to leave."

Zhang Sanfeng said with a smile, "it's just that we're not going to leave. Let's go to war. Let me see what qualifications your Wulin alliance has to command the Jianghu."

Yan Gexing is furious. No one has dared to challenge the Wulin Alliance for many years. Zhang Sanfeng and Zhang Sanfeng are just looking for death.

"In that case, let the leader of the alliance learn your skills."

The voice fell. He moved forward and his eyes fell on Zhang Sanfeng. "Your Excellency, let's do it."

Zhang Sanfeng shook his head. "You are not qualified to let me fight. My apprentice will fight you."

Mo Fusheng's figure flashed forward and appeared in front of Yan Gexing. "Wulin alliance leader, your position, I want to sit down. How about it?"

Yan Ge angrily said, "if you want to sit, it depends on whether you have that ability."

Mo Fusheng said solemnly, "do you mean... If I defeat you, the position of Wulin alliance leader is mine?"

Yan Gexing rushed forward and shouted angrily, "fight first."

The long sword in Mo Fusheng's palm came out of the scabbard, lost to the side of the figure and met the attack of Yan Gexing. For a time, the two figures moved in the void, and the sound of internal collision spread.

Bang.

Bang.

The sound is penetrating into the air and enlightening.

The two figures separated from the air. Yan Gexing's figure flew backward and looked at Mo Fusheng with an alert look. After ten rounds of confrontation, he could not defeat Mo Fusheng at all.

Moreover, the stronger the Vietnam War, the superior swordsmanship of the other party. Every attack flows like clouds and water without feeling the pressure at all.

On the contrary, he has gradually fallen into the disadvantage. If he continues to fight, he will be defeated within a hundred rounds.

At this time.

Mo Fusheng walked forward with his sword and walked towards Yan Ge. "Come on, kill you first. When I sit as the leader of the alliance, there will be no Wulin alliance in the future."

"Who speaks so loudly!" A voice came from Tianshan Mountain. The next moment, a figure appeared in the field.

When Yan Gexing saw the visitor, he quickly came forward and bowed, "brother, you're out of the customs."

Yan Kuang said, "if I don't leave the pass again, the Wulin alliance will be replaced by others."

Speaking of this, his eyes fell on Mo Fusheng, "great master, your strength is OK, but you are not my opponent."

Then, his eyes flashed and fell on Zhang Sanfeng, "old man, you're interesting. I can't see through you."

Because there is no inner strength fluctuation in Zhang Sanfeng's figure. It seems to be an ordinary person, but it gives people an incomparably powerful feeling.

Yan crazy song continued, "old man, you do it."

Zhang Sanfeng looked at Mo Fusheng, "Fusheng, you go and fight him!"

Mo Fusheng walked with his sword and walked towards Yan crazy song. The latter said in a deep voice, "old man, you'd better come, or I'll kill him."

The voice fell.

A sword light fell in the air and ran through Yan kuangge's figure. The latter figure retreated and clapped it down to meet Mo Fusheng's sword light.

Boom.

The two attacks collided together, the terrible wave swept through, and Mo Fusheng's figure retreated again and again. After more than ten steps, he slowly stabilized his figure.

Yan Kuang Ge said again, "old man, if you don't do it, leave from Tianshan immediately."

Zhang Sanfeng sighed, looked at Yan crazy song and said, "really let me do it?"

Yan Kuang Song said, "I haven't killed anyone for ten years. I'll kill your teachers and disciples first today. No matter who you are, you will die if you dare to fight in Tianshan Mountain."

Zhang Sanfeng said, "you are the strongest existence of Wulin alliance. No wonder Wulin alliance dares to issue Wulin orders. You still have some strength."

"But you are nothing in front of me."

"Come on, start your show."

Yan crazy song saw that Zhang Sanfeng didn't pay attention to him at all. He was angry for a moment. He had become a famous master as early as ten years ago.

Over the past ten years, he has worked hard to cultivate, and his strength has already surpassed that of ordinary great masters. He has always boasted that he is invincible in the world.

It is a great shame to be so ignored by Zhang Sanfeng today.

The next moment.

He rushed forward and struck out with a palm. The terrible internal strength burst out. The palm wind was like gang and patted on Zhang Sanfeng.

Zhang Sanfeng was as steady as a rock and the eight winds did not move. "Your Excellency has been angry. You have lost this competition."

Looking at the falling palm wind, close to himself, Zhang Sanfeng slowly took his hand, pushed forward slightly, and Yan crazy song flew out directly.

After forcibly stabilizing the figure, Yan crazy song was extremely shocked. He knew how terrible the power of his palm was.

However, Zhang Sanfeng easily dissolved his palm wind and pulled a thousand pounds in four or two. For a time, he became more and more alert. I don't know how strong Zhang Sanfeng is.

At this time.

Yan Kuang said grimly, "I haven't used a knife for ten years. If you let my magic knife out of its scabbard today, I will drink blood."

After that, his breath began to soar, and the red fog could be seen behind him. The next second, a big knife flew out of the Wulin League and fell into his palm.

Zhang Sanfeng said, "it's no wonder you have a bad temper when you fix the knife."

Yan Kuang Ge walked with his knife. He rowed towards Zhang Sanfeng from bottom to top. His internal strength turned into a knife awn, like discussing a waning moon, trying to divide Zhang Sanfeng into two.

Zhang Sanfeng raised his hand slightly. I don't know when a branch appeared in his palm. Gently, use the branch instead of the sword to meet the front blade.

Boom.

Boom.

The explosion spread, the blade was broken and swept across the sky.

Zhang Sanfeng's figure turned into a residual shadow and came forward. The branch in his hand was against Yan crazy song's shoulder, "you lost."

Yan Kuang Ge said grimly, "I'm a great master. Do you think a branch can hurt me?"

Zhang Sanfeng shook his head and said with a smile, "who says branches can't hurt people?"




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