C314 Longtou Peak(part Ii)
C314 Longtou Peak(part Ii)
Malik saw that he could no longer hide and walked out. One of the men beside him said, "Your disciple stepped on my snake without looking down. Do you still blame me?"
The Iron Fist Sect Master's gaze turned cold as he pushed away the flying sand Sect Master and roared: "I want to see if your strength is as strong as your mouth!"
A light flashed on Sect Master's body as it quickly condensed on top of his fist. With a leap, he attacked with his iron fist.
When the man who spoke saw the Iron Fist Sect Master, he immediately took a strange posture, using all of his strength in his legs to welcome the Iron Fist Sect Master's iron fist.
Boom!" With a sound, the iron fist and the leg collided.
A huge force came from the man's leg. He could feel that the force coming from the iron fist was beyond his endurance. However, it was too late to retract his leg.
"Kacha!" The man's leg was broken by Sect Master's fist.
The Ironfist Sect Master revealed a trace of disdain on his face. Just as he was about to seize the opportunity to give chase, Malik put himself in front of him and said, "We have already given you back a leg. Please let it go."
"Dream on!" I want his life! " The Iron Fist Sect Master didn't give him any face.
"Then don't blame me for being impolite." Malik swung his fist at it.
Boom!" The two attacks collided and each retreated seven or eight steps back.
"So powerful!" Malik and the Iron Fist Sect Master said in shock at the same time.
"Now that there are so many forces, let's exhaust our energy and not take advantage of the situation. Let's just wait and see." The Sand Sect Master came to the side of the Iron Fist Sect Master and said in a low voice.
The Iron Fist Sect Master thought for a moment, then fiercely looked at Malik and retreated.
"Big brother, we can't let him go, it's my leg."
"Shut the f * ck up!" Malik shouted to the man beside him.
"It's so lively. The Iron Fist Sect Master, the Flying Sand Sect Master and the Indian's Divine Kingdom have all come." Monk Hui Yun walked out with a wine gourd, followed by the four families and the Fallen Ying Sect.
"Hui Yun, isn't your Green Station Mountain a pure buddhist land? "Why don't you start messing with this muddy water." The sand Sect Master laughed.
"Monk, I just came to take a look, there's no other reason." Monk Hui Yun drank a few mouthfuls.
"The Fallen Ying Sect has arrived. I wonder if Jian Nantian has come." The Iron Fist Sect Master looked at Jian Fei and the others and laughed.
"My father is meditating at the foot of the mountain. He sent me this time." Jian Fei said respectfully.
"You are Jianfei brat, it has been more than 10 years since we last met, the Cultivation now is not bad at all."
"Thank you for your praise." Jian Fei said respectfully.
In front of these sects, the four Patriarchs were much weaker. They didn't utter a single word.
"Haha …" "It's so lively." Ihanai laughed heartily as he walked over from the small path. Arthur, the Adept Council and others were following behind him.
"So many foreigners." Monk Hui Yun looked at the strength of Yi He Nai and the others and said with a frown.
"Don't make it sound so bad. The world is a family." Ihenay laughed.
"East Island Dog, to hell with your family, aren't you still coveting my Chinese Heavenly Treasure!" Nangong Hao saw that Yi He Nai was wearing a kimono and knew that he was from people from East Island. He could not help but scold him.
As Nangong Hao's words fell, he felt a sword wind blowing towards him. "Clang!" With a sound, Murong Ming stood in front of him, blocking the attack of a Black Cloaked Ninja.
A silhouette flashed in the darkness. "Shua!" Another cold ray of light flashed past and rushed toward Nangong Hao.
Jian Fei knew that Nangong Hao was Nangong Yue's older brother. Now was the time for him to perform.
"Scram!" He bellowed, a light flashed in his hand, and a long sword appeared in his palm, "Pang!" With a sound, the cold light was sent flying.
As the cold light fell on the ground, it was another ninja dart.
The Ninja who had flung out the ninja dart rushed straight towards Jian Fei, the two of them fighting each other.
"What a powerful Ninja." Everyone was shocked when they saw this.
Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh! The Fallen Ying Sect members took out their weapons and confronted the warriors of the Ihor Family that Ihane brought with him.
When the middle-aged man and Arthur from the Adept Council saw this, they took two steps back. They didn't want to get mixed up in this for the time being.
He looked at Nangong Hao and said, "Since they do not have the time, then let me personally understand you, the one who insulted me."
As he spoke, Yi He Nai's body exuded a strong aura. The blade edge became cold as the katana in his hand mercilessly hacked towards Nangong Hao.
Nangong Hao felt as if he had been locked down by a murderous intent. He was shocked in his heart, "So strong! I'm afraid that you are already at the Cultivation of Pill Transformation. "
"Don't you put me in your eyes?"
Hui Yun knew that Nangong Hao was not a match for him. With a toss of the wine gourd, he knocked the katana away from Yi He's hand and stood in front of Nangong Hao to block him.
The experts from the four clans also took out their weapons. The smell of gunpowder immediately became heavy.
"Haha, Hui Yun, do you still remember me?" A loud laughter entered everyone's ears. A man wearing a mask appeared along with a group of black-clothed people.
After Hui Yun heard this voice, his eyes widened in disbelief as he said: "Baiyuan!"
"What!" When Iron Fist Sect Master, Sect Master Flying Sand, the four patriarchs, Jian Fei and the others heard this name, their hearts trembled.
Bai Yuan was once the Left Protector of the Black Fiend Sect. Who would have thought that he was still alive, and his strength had definitely reached a terrifying level.
Bai Yuan said coldly to Hui Yun, "You were lenient towards me that day, which is why I am here today. I really have to thank you for that."
"You escaped that day. I didn't expect that you would bring people back to snatch the Heavenly Treasures. Then, don't think about going back alive." Monk Hui Yun shouted at Bai Yuan.
"Just what I want." A cold smile appeared on the corner of Bai Yuan's mouth. However, he was not in a hurry to attack because his target was the treasure that was going to be born.
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Ten minutes ago, a small plane flew into Seaside City. On the plane, Qin Yun stared at the dazzling light on Dragon Head Peak with an anxious heart.
This was because he had already landed at the airport. If he took a bus to Dragon Head Peak, it would definitely be too late.
Just as he was at a loss as to what to do, he spotted the parachute bag on the plane from the corner of his eyes and a sharp light flashed across his eyes.
Qin Yun was once a weapons king. He had a compulsory course for weapons kings, so accurate parachuting was one of his strengths.
"This one." Qin Yun carried his umbrella bag and exchanged a glance with Dai Li before nodding. He said to Feng Zheng, "Let's not go to the airport. We'll go straight to Dragon Head Peak!"
Feng Zheng immediately understood Qin Yun's intentions when he saw him carrying an umbrella. He said to the pilot, "Target is Dragon Head Peak. Quickly fly."
"Yes!" "Chief." The plane sped up and headed straight for the resplendent light of Dragon Head Mountain …