Super Master of Female President

Ye Fei glanced at the people present, suddenly knowing.

The disciples of the Bajimen and Liuhemen present are all in the early and mid-term.

The eight old men around Wu Shangyuan and Chen Danqing are the masters here.

Their weakest strength is the late acquired period, and the strongest is a person whose strength has reached the mid-innate period.

This mid-innate master is a bit tricky. As for the others, Ye Fei is not afraid at all!

Ye Fei smiled faintly, looked at Wu Shangyuan and Chen Danqing, and said: "Since we can break here, do you think we are afraid of this garbage?"

"Arrogant boy, let you taste the power of my eight-pole thundercloud palm!"

An old man named Xu Changhe sneered, and then flew up and jumped towards Ye Fei!

"Thunder burst!!"

Xu Changhe yelled, and the moment his body vacated, he immediately slapped Ye Fei's head!

With this palm shot, the strong acquired strength of the late period of True Qi quickly converged in his palm.

Powerful and fierce!

A palm fell, as if there was a sound of thunder!

Seeing Xu Changhe start to do something, all the disciples present showed excitement!

Xu Wushi’s Octopus Thunder Cloud Palm is quite powerful, and he will surely be able to beat this arrogant kid crying for his father and his mother!

"Get out of here!!"

Ye Fei shouted coldly, without using his true energy, directly mobilizing his muscle strength, and hitting Xu Changhe's palm with a punch!

boom! !

When Ye Fei's palm touched Xu Changhe's eight-pole thundercloud palm, his true energy shook a shock wave!

Wind and rain swept, spread away!

Xu Changhe thought that Ye Fei and himself belonged to the mantis arm as a car, but he did not expect that his palm not only did not defeat Ye Fei, but was shocked by a powerful force!

"This……"

Xu Changhe's face was shocked, and his body couldn't stop flying backwards!

He hurriedly made a tumbling in the back, only to take off a part of his strength.

However, because Ye Fei's punch was too powerful, when Xu Changhe's body fell, his body staggered back!

"Old Xu!!"

The other elders hurriedly stepped forward to help, and they didn't let Xu Changhe fall.

For the first time, Xu Changhe was already at a disadvantage!

Xu Changhe looked at his arm, his hand was still numb and trembling!

"How is this possible...I obviously didn't feel the true anger from this kid, but he can take my eight-pole Thundercloud palm with his bare hands!?"

Xu Changhe looked at Ye Fei incredulously, with an expression of seeing a ghost.

The others present were also dumbfounded in surprise.

It's no wonder that these three people can pass through eighteen levels. This strength is really not to be underestimated!

Snapped!

Ye Fei stepped forward, splashing on the ground.

He screamed: "We came today just to take the lives of Wu Shangyuan and Chen Danqing, and it has nothing to do with other people.

If you don't want to bury them both, just leave me! Otherwise, kill without mercy! ! "

Ye Fei's voice hit everyone's hearts like a heavy hammer!

Domineering and arrogant!

Can't be a world!

Seeing that the people present seemed to be shocked by Ye Fei's words, Wu Shangyuan felt a little flustered.

He hurriedly stood up and said to Ye Fei: "Smelly boy, do you really think that no one of our Bajimen and Liuhemen can cure you? Just relying on the three of you who want to fight against so many of us, undoubtedly Foolish dreams!"

"That is, with so many people here, it is easy to kill the three of you!" Chen Danqing also echoed.

Wu Shangyuan said loudly to everyone present: "Listen, everyone! We are Gu Wu disciples, how can we be afraid of these three! Everyone will go on with me and kill the three of them! Let me win!"

The voice fell off.

All the disciples of Bajimen and Liuhemen roared at Ye Fei's trio!

"Qing Hong, hold on to these! Baokun, you go to deal with Wu Shangyuan and Chen Danqing! I'll deal with those eight old guys!" Ye Fei immediately gave the order.

"Yes, Brother Fei!!"

Lu Qinghong and Zhang Baokun nodded, and then rushed towards their respective goals!

A melee began!

Lu Qinghong was holding a green lotus sword, in the shape of a sword, and shuttled among all the disciples of Bajimen and Liuhemen!

Wherever he goes, it is like a cloud in the wind, every sword will be able to kill several people!

Seeing that Lu Qinghong was so powerful, these disciples didn't dare to rush forward alone. Instead, there were more than 30 people together, dancing long swords and long knives, and slashed towards Lu Qinghong!

"Good coming!!"

Lu Qinghong shouted, not retreating but advancing, holding the Qinglian Sword in his hand, chasing him towards the thirty-odd people!

"There will be times when the wind and waves break, and the sails will hang straight for the sea!"

Lu Qinghong slammed his legs to the ground, his body spread out like an eagle, leaping high!

Holding the Qinglian sword in his hand, he rushed down towards the thirty-odd people!

The fierce sword aura covered it, covering thousands of miles, covering all these thirty people!

This is the ultimate move that Lu Qinghong has understood from the Qinglian sword. With a single sword, it can kill the enemy in a large area!

Moreover, the stronger the strength, the stronger the power of this move!

Huh! !

A sword fell.

The 30-odd people had nowhere to hide, nowhere to escape.

Everyone's hearts are shocked!

They instinctively raised the weapons in their hands to resist, but the long sword, long knife or spear in their hands, when they touched the Qinglian Sword, it was like an egg touching a stone, and they were all cut off!

Qiang Qiang...

Accompanied by a sharp metal crash, the necks of these people were all cut open with a sword by Lu Qinghong!

Chi Chi Chi Chi Chi...

A series of blood arrows shot out from the necks of these people.

Boom boom boom...

All these people fell to the ground!

Seal the throat with a sword!

Some people who were going to continue to rush to kill, saw Lu Qinghong so tough, all of them were so frightened that their faces changed greatly and their legs became weak.

This is too **** strong!

"Give me all, don't panic, don't be afraid! Let's go together!!" A leading disciple shouted, holding a long sword.

call out!

Lu Qinghong pierced directly with a sword!

The Qinglian sword pierced this guy's heart with the sound of breaking through the air!

"It's noisy."

Lu Qinghong said lightly, and then overthrew the leader to the ground.

"Kill! Kill!!"

The others were frightened, and they also knew that it was useless to escape at this time.

Therefore, everyone suppressed their inner fears, took weapons, and attacked Lu Qinghong together!

"Drink hundreds of cups of jelly, Drunken Dance's sword points to the void!"

Lu Qinghong's figure is like lightning that shuttles through the crowd. He dances the Qinglian Sword in his hand, and displays the second trick he has learned in the Qinglian Sword!

He is like a human and a sword, in the process of shuttle, one after another will fall!

Although many holes were cut in Lu Qinghong's clothes during the melee, and there were many blood holes on his arms and body, he still fought happily!

As a brother, he is fearless!

As a brother, he splattered three feet of blood!

If Lu Qinghong turned killing into an art, then Zhang Baokun turned killing into a **** and violent one!

at this time.

Zhang Baokun wanted to grab Wu Shangyuan and Chen Danqing behind the crowd, so he broke out like the king of beasts in the forest!

"Go away! Go away!"

"Roar!!--"

With a roar, Zhang Baokun directly used that bullish body to break all the stainless steel swords in the hands of those ancient martial arts disciples!

Then his hands danced like a large pendulum, and everyone who came close was shot and flew out by his two hands!

Although Zhang Baokun looked savage, he had always protected the vital parts of his body during the collision.

Although he has suffered a skin trauma, this small injury is nothing to him. On the contrary, it has stimulated the blood in his body!

Zhang Baokun rushed all the way, without much effort, leaving behind broken swords, broken knives and wounded all over the floor!

An avenue was opened up by Zhang Baokun!

And not far ahead are Wu Shangyuan and Chen Danqing!

"Wu Shangyuan, Chen Danqing, take your life!!"

Zhang Baokun's eyes were red with blood, his legs shook, and he ran towards Wu Shangyuan and Chen Danqing!

Seeing Zhang Baokun rushing towards them, their faces changed!

"Head Wu, let's join hands and kill this kid!" Chen Danqing said immediately.

"But the ancient martial art of Bajiquan is still in his hands!" Wu Shangyuan frowned.

"Head Wu, do you think this kid will be obedient? It's impossible! Kill him first, we can find his mother to regain the ancient martial arts!" Chen Danqing said.