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Chapter 121 Beef Tendon Ebony Bow

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    "asshole!"

    Not only Jiang Menglan, but even the two gold-medal policemen were decapitated at this time!

    In fact, the process of killing Jiang Menglan was very simple. Song Yifei enveloped the three of them with a sword shadow, and then used the ultimate mystery of clone and shadow to attract the attacks of the three.

    Jiang Menglan, who was overconfident in her own sword skills, made the same mistake as Qi Danqing, delusional to exchange minor injuries for serious injuries, but was moved to the side by Song Yifei and cut off her head with a sword.

    As for the congenital gold-medal policeman, in front of the absolute speed of "Flying Immortals Beyond the Sky", Song Yifei slit his throat without even blocking a single move.

    In just a few breaths, one congenital consummation and two congenital great accomplishments were solved, and the people of the six doors were completely stunned.

    "Great Innate Success!! When did Yi Fei break through?"

    Song Zhian was also shocked. He felt Song Yifei's aura, and he was puzzled and unbelievable.

    Didn't you just become congenitally small two months ago? Why did you become congenitally mature so quickly?

    You know, it took him nearly six years to break through from the innate small to the innate great.

    ?Because it is more difficult to break through in the later stages, Song Zhian broke through the innate at the age of twenty-seven, and only reached the innate greatness at the age of forty. This is a disciple who has surpassed 99% of the Tianmo Palace, and was praised by Gu Canglan.

    What shocked Song Zhian even more was that Song Yifei killed the long-famous "Phantom Sword" in just a few breaths.

    "Phantom Sword" looks thirty or forty years old, but his real age is close to sixty, only because of his advanced cultivation, he looks younger.

    Even in Song Zhi'an's heyday, he had to be within a hundred moves to have a chance to kill the opponent.

    Could it be that Yi Fei's strength has surpassed mine?

    If this progress rate is followed, Yi Fei may have the opportunity to become a peerless grandmaster!

    Song Zhian felt relieved, but also a little uncomfortable.

    Being surpassed so easily by his son, being a father always feels a bit humiliating.

    "Since when did such a master exist in the sect?"

    "Maybe it's really helpful!"

    "What kind of agility was it just now? Why have I never seen it before? Could it be foreign aid?"

    The three of Jin Fushan were both shocked and thankful. The stronger their side was, the greater their chance of escape.

    "Stand back!"

    After everyone in Lu Qingmou arrived, Wang Feng ordered the guards to step aside and surround them for a thousand meters.

    The guards basically have no cultivation base, they are just strong men who have practiced boxing for a few days, if they are too close, they will die.  However, the bows they use are not simple and can contain opponents.

    These bows are made of beef tendon as the string and ebony as the bone. They are powerful, and when the bowstring is fully drawn, within a hundred steps, it is enough to pierce through a three-foot-thick wooden board.  It takes at least three years for a beef tendon ebony bow to be formed, and the cost alone is five hundred taels of silver, and only the imperial court has it.

    Ordinary martial arts masters with complete internal strength, if they are targeted by more than a dozen ebony bows with beef tendon, they will be on the spot in an instant.

    There were 1,200 tendon ebony bows present, which almost emptied the inventory of the six doors. Ordinarily, a few innate masters were targeted, and they could only be shot into a hornet's nest.

    At this time, these valuable sharp weapons are of little use.

    These strong bows are naturally invincible when they encounter inner strength warriors, but when they encounter innate beginners, their power drops sharply.  If it is a congenital small achievement, it can only barely break through the protection of true qi, and it is extremely difficult to shoot and kill.

    Fortunately, Wang Feng just wanted to use strong bows to restrain them, not to regard them as the main force.

    The real main force is the four god catchers and more than thirty innate masters.

    "Cut knife array!"

    Originally full of confidence, Wang Feng and the three thought that everything was under control, but they never expected that Jiang Menglan would be defeated and killed so quickly.

    Seeing the death of their colleague, the three of them were filled with anger, and their eyes were as cold as frost.

    The six sects are different from the sects of Jianghu. They are warriors who grew up during the execution of missions.

    For them, Jiang Menglan's death was not much different from the murder of their relatives.

    Especially for Jiang Menglan, Duan Yuanqing, who had a slight affection, had red eyes and a ferocious expression.

    Arms that were thicker than ordinary people's thighs, Muran burst out with red gold luster, bent his knees hard, and with a bang, the ground with a radius of ten feet stepped on collapsed, like a meteorite crater. With the help of this reaction, people squeezed the air like cannonballs  , formed a shock, and blasted towards Song Yifei.??

    "I'm going to tear you apart!" Duan Yuanqing's face was ferocious, with awe-inspiring killing intent.

    Seeing Duan Yuanqing rushing towards him, Song Yifei smiled coldly, let go of Jiang Menglan's head, and then kicked Jiang Menglan hard.

    "I want it! Give it to you!"

    "asshole!!!"

    Seeing the head flying towards him, Duan Yuanqing was so angry that he almost killed Song Yifei with his eyes.

    Although he hated Song Yifei for being despicable and shameless, he had to stop his offensive and reach out to catch it.

    "Get out of the way!"

    "Quickly hide!"

    Xiao Wenxian and Wang Feng, who were standing aside and preparing to organize the saber array, suddenly exclaimed at Duan Yuanqing.

    Duan Yuanqing was alert immediately, but it was too late!

    Buzz!

    The world with a radius of 100 meters seems to be dark suddenly, like a storm coming, that short moment.

    Seemingly slow but really fast, Song Yifei tipped his toes, and his body flew up lightly. The flying rainbow sword was glowing with golden sword light, sharp and sharp, and the overflowing sword energy cut the surrounding land into fragments.  perfect place.

    "Heaven! Outside! Fly! Immortal!"

    The sword energy was condensed to the extreme, Song Yifei slashed straight with his sword, but instantly formed countless sword shadows, countless crescent-shaped sword energy, forming a storm of sword energy, because the speed was too fast, the air was cut into fragments like water.

    In the eyes of ordinary people, it is not sword energy, but white rays of light, which are pouring down from the Nine Heavens Milky Way, so that no one can think of stopping it.

    Boom!

    The ground was rolled out with a three-foot-thick soil, surrounded by the sword energy. The ordinary genius who originally wanted to besiege Song Yifei was affected by the sword energy.

    The main body of the torrent of sword energy attacked Duan Yuanqing.

    "Such a strong sword energy, what kind of sword art!!"

    Duan Yuanqing, who caught the head, felt the imminent sword energy, his mind was shocked, and the alarm bell rang out, knowing that if the sword was not handled well, he might die.

    It's just that his offensive has subsided and he is unable to move, so he can only make a hard connection.

    "Break it for me! The Scarlet Gold King Fist!"

    Duan Yuanqing threw Jiang Menglan's head behind him, and all the qi in his body exploded, forming pale golden flames on the surface of his body, rising in power, like an ancient god, the golden god of war.

    Both fists were clenched tightly, with a red-gold luster, as if a god had opened the sky, and he shook it head-on.

    Boom!

    When the sword energy and the fist shadow collided, it was as if the sky was falling apart, and there was an earth-shattering explosion.

    The ground with a radius of ten feet was broken, collapsed, and rolled over. The ground with a radius of one hundred feet was subjected to unimaginable shock waves, constantly oscillating, and sinking.  Everyone's feet were shaking non-stop, as if an earthquake had occurred.

    Poof!  puff!  puff!

    A silver-plated policeman who was relatively close was directly shocked to the point of bleeding from seven holes, and an ordinary soldier who was a little farther away fell down more than half of it without breathing.

    "ah!"

    Between lightning and flint, the sword energy broke through the golden light, wrapped in unstoppable power, and the overwhelming storm hit Duan Yuanqing's body.

    Boom!  Boom!  Boom!

    Duan Yuanqing was drenched in blood, flew upside down like a rag doll, knocked down several policemen in a row, and made a deep hole on the ground, lying motionless in it.  (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com
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