The

members of the Sword Party and the Thunder Party poured into the bamboo sea, and the breath that exuded the sky was like a boundless black cloud, forcibly changing the sunny Luanling Peak into the appearance of a storm, and the sky was dark and there were no fingers. Tens of thousands of onlookers followed, turning the beautiful mountains and rivers into a sinister Shura purgatory.

"Senior Brother Su, I haven't seen you for many years, don't come unharmed. The extremely cold voice came from Han Yunfeng's mouth.

The murderous intent was as thick as ink!

Everyone felt a chill in their bones.

"Senior Brother Han.

Su Zhen set his eyes on the young man who was wearing a jade crown, wearing a golden robe, stepping on lotus silk and walking in the clouds, eyes like stars, a nose like a hanging gall, sideburns like a knife, and a simple spirit sword tied to his back. The two sword-like substantive gazes in his eyes burst out: "Thanks to you Hongfu, I am still alive, and my talent has returned." The

tone was also cold, and the killing intent that soared into the sky was stronger than Han Yunfeng!

The two great enemies finally met!"

Han Yunfeng looked up to the sky and laughed, laughing like a scavenging vulture, a gloomy vulture: "I have never admired people in my life, but today I have to say that I admire you very much, you can still rise again after being shattered, and even lose so many of my subordinates, even my family has been wiped out! But it doesn't matter, I won't give you another chance, today I will extinguish your wildfire with my own hands." Last time I smashed your dantian, you can rise, this time I cut off your head, can you come back?"

In front of tens of thousands of Tongmen, he personally said that he wanted to kill Su Zhen? He didn't even pay attention

to the door rules! "Bold! You dared to threaten to kill the same door, are there any door rules in your eyes?" Tens of thousands of Tongmen testified that you are a heinous crime, and you will be sentenced to death by the Criminal Punishment Hall!" A member of the Junzi Pavilion had a heroic and righteous attitude on his head, and his atmosphere was panicked, and he accused Han Yunfeng with righteous words.

"Presumptuous!"

Fu Lingtian's tongue bloomed with spring thunder, and he shouted "Bah", a pure gold sword qi erupted from his mouth, directly blasting the member of the Gentleman's Pavilion into a serious injury, blood spurted wildly from his mouth, his chest was sparse, and the qi of life was weakened to the extreme.

"Which eye do you have to see us killing? You can eat indiscriminately, but you can't talk nonsense. We didn't kill anyone, but you slandered us for killing people because you wanted to destroy my Dao heart? The sword cultivation line is the most taboo to confuse the people, the Dao heart is not strong, and it is difficult for the sword to be cultivated! You are trying to destroy our cultivation? You are the real sinner, and you should be punished!"

In a few words, black and white are reversed, strong words are reasonable, and a big hat is buttoned to Junzi Pavilion, this method is played perfectly. Then Fu Lingtian commanded at the members of the Sword Party: "Surround it, this group of guys will destroy our Dao heart, which is equivalent to attacking us, and they will all be detained." Whoever dares to resist will be killed on the spot

......

!" Two hundred members of the Sword Party surrounded the members of the Junzi Pavilion, and they all sacrificed flying swords, two hundred flying swords of different colors, swallowing swords in the air, like two hundred poisonous snakes staring at their prey, ready to strike a fatal blow at any time.

Bai Daosheng winked at the members of the Thunder Party.

Boom la la ......

Two hundred members of the Lei Party followed closely behind, controlling every member of the Gentlemen's Pavilion, and the thunder in their palms burst out, and there was a big disagreement with each other, and they wanted to kill them on the spot.

Onlookers were shocked.

Reversing black and white, playing right and wrong, and arguing with strong words is simply played with new tricks, blatant bullying, which is too domineering.

Kang Peng wanted to argue, but Su Zhen stopped him.

Bang bang bang ......

There was a round of applause.

"Good. Su Zhen applauded and looked at Fu Lingtian with appreciative eyes: "I have to say, I also agree with you on this point." The rules are set for the weak, and the strong rely on their fists. In the face of absolute strength, everything is empty. The conspiracy and conspiracy were crushed with one punch, and the people were always in good spirits, and the rules and dogmas were all shattered. A strong person does not need a reason to do things! Even if black and white are reversed, even if strong words are reasonable, as long as the fist is big, it is the right reason! "

The big fist is the truth."

The moment Su Zhen was smashed into the dantian, he understood.

The endless continent is full of sects and countless strong people.

Some super strong people are old monsters that have survived for thousands of years. They have never seen any conspiracy in their lives? Why in the end, they only rebuild it? Because the scheme is useless, no matter how exquisite the scheme, it cannot deceive the thousand-year-old demon, everyone is an old fox, and the brain domain has been developed to the extreme. In the eyes of such people, only strength is true.

Strong strength is really strong, and strong conspiracy is fake strong.

At that time, Han Yunfeng and Liu Feifei reversed black and white to harm him, if Su Zhen had the current strength, would he still be helpless? He would have killed the Quartet a long time ago! For this, Su Zhen coincided with Fu Lingtian and Han Yunfeng, which was also the reason why he had always looked down on Mo Que.

If you have no strength and no courage, you will be a waste all your life.

Su Zhen hated Han Yunfeng and Liu Feifei very much, but his hatred for the two was completely different.

is disgusting and hateful for Liu Feifei, like a lowly bitch who has overshadowed herself through the mercy of others. Although she won, Su Zhen looked down on her from the bottom of her heart. is an opponent-like hatred for Han Yunfeng, no matter how ruthless Han Yunfeng is, no matter how miserable he is, Su Zhen is convinced.

Back then, he was defeated. This kind of adversary deserves to be faced.

"Senior Brother Su is so knowledgeable.

Han Yunfeng slowly sacrificed the flying sword, and the earth-shattering sword that bloomed from the spirit-level flying sword shook the entire mountain: "If it weren't for you standing in my way, I really don't want to kill you."

"It's useless to talk too much, if you want to kill me, show your real skills." Su Zhen was full of energy.

He has waited too long for this moment, since he is here, then face it

!" "Okay, let the senior brother point out, and see how the junior brother has made in the past few years!" Han Yunfeng took a big step, his gorgeous robe fluttering, and he hunted, like a noble son. As soon as he urged the sword to fly, the sword rainbow burst out of ten thousand golden rays, as if unfolding a gorgeous poem.

Superior Qigong: "Golden Poetry Sword Technique".

The sword is like a gorgeous poem, gorgeous and breathless.

The sword rainbow in the sky turned into small golden seal characters, forming a series of popular hymns, shooting towards Su Zhen. In every word, there is an earth-shattering sword aura. It seems that the same move, in terms of power, the "Golden Poetry Sword Technique" is more than 100 times more than Kang Peng's "Book of Sages"

! Combined with the spirit-level flying sword, the power is even more earth-shaking

! The great enemy of life and death finally fights!

As the two of them fought, the onlookers automatically retreated to a large enough open space to make the ring.

Seeing the golden poems flying in the sky, many female disciples onlookers showed their eyes of worship, seeing that Han Yunfeng's eyes were full of little stars, and even many male disciples were shocked and had infinite admiration for Han Yunfeng. The disciple who cultivated as a reborn disciple couldn't hold it directly, and knelt on the ground and bowed to the top of Han Yun Peak.

At this time, Han Yunfeng is like a poet saint descending to earth, a great Confucian is in the dust, and he is

the prince charming of the female disciple.

The idol of male disciples.

A fascinating son, a wonderful genius!

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