The Dragon Subduing Palm has smashed the peerless city lord Dugu and shocked the heroes!

The masters of Peerless City couldn't sit still, and slaughtered from all directions.

"Your Majesty's predictions are like God. It is rare for the Dugu side of Wushuang City to survive Xiao Feng's three moves. Today, Wushuang City is destined to be destroyed..."

Xiao Feng smashed Dugu Fang into the ground, and he didn't know if he was alive or dead.

Liu Suifeng shook his head, remembering the secrets of martial arts that Liu Hao once mentioned, and couldn't help but smile.

Back then, when Jianzong Wuming competed with Po Jun, he once invited Dugu to watch the battle and preside over justice, but the result was unexpected.

The Peerless City Lord Dugu party in front of him is a fake.

A group of masters from Wushuang City swarmed up, wanting to take back the Dugu side, Liu Suifeng moved his sleeves wide, and a blade of blade bloomed, like a spring willow brushing his face, freehand brushwork.

The gentle blade light contained infinite murderous intent, and dozens of Peerless City masters who rushed to the forefront were cut by the blade Qi and died of anger.

Together with the knife light, it seems to have released a signal.

In the surrounding dense forest, a group of vigorous and healthy figures in brocade clothes and knives emerged.

The martial arts heroes wailed and screamed.

The heads of the two factions of Shaolin and Wudang are full of horror!

What a tragic martial arts catastrophe!

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Yunzhou, the border of the East China Sea, a long silent night.

Several merchant ships took advantage of the dark night to sneak up to the shore.

"Haha! If Anzi's news is correct, this is a God-given opportunity to cause chaos in the Central Plains, and it is the time when my Wushen Jue Palace rises!"

"Hey, big brother is really foresight!"

Two wicked and stern youths dressed in the costumes of Eastern Ying warriors, standing on the bow of the boat, with the cold flame of ambition burning in their pupils, looking at the vast land of China, the night is like a ghost fire.

"Resurrection of the war, Shenzhou Lu Chen!"

The slightly older young eagle looked at the wolf, hugged his shoulders and sneered: "This is a good opportunity from heaven, there is no one in the Central Plains martial arts, there is only one tyrant, and the rest are mediocre, so there is nothing to be afraid of."

"Jue Xin, you bring a thousand ghost rakshasas and thoroughly clean the entire river and lake. When your father enters the Central Plains, it will be considered a great achievement for you!"

"Fool brother, I am willing to serve the big brother!"

Desperately clenched his fists.

On the merchant ship, there are countless vigorous figures wearing dark leather armor and masks of ferocious ghosts, which are stern and sinister like Rakshasa ghosts.

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In the quiet bamboo forest.

All sounds are silent.

The sound of the wind, the sound of bamboo leaves, everything in the world, everything is a sword.

If someone were in the bamboo forest, they would definitely feel the suffocating terror, as if they were being pierced by thousands of sword qi of the void.

An old man with grey hair and a white head was sitting cross-legged.

The old man had a clear face, only wearing a gray shirt and sackcloth, but there was a little scar on the forehead of the red sword, as if the eyes of the sky were opened, and the heart of the sword was bright, illuminating the sky and the earth.

The old man seems to have merged with this side of the world, making Wan Jian surrender and not hurt him.

Because he is Dugu Sword Saint.

At this moment, a shrill roar sounded outside the bamboo forest: "Old Sword Saint, the big thing is bad, Peerless City... big disaster is coming!"

Sword Saint Dugu opened his eyes, his eyes were like two sharp swords, and said indifferently: "Shi Wuzun, why are you panicking, speak slowly."

A majestic, bald middle-aged man covered in blood hurried into the bamboo forest, bowed down, and screamed: "The power helped wash the rivers and lakes with blood, and captured Dugu City Lord. In a bloody battle, Wushuang City suffered heavy losses. The door has been defeated and fallen, and only by asking the old swordsman to make a move can we turn the tide!!"

"You stupid idiot."

Juggernaut Dugu's eyes were full of indifference. A rare smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and he murmured, "Power Gang, can you take this old man's sword?"

The sword of the old man is unparalleled in the world. It has been silent for a long time. Is there anyone in the world who can take a sword?

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The martial arts in Zhongzhou shook again.

Dozens of martial arts alliances led by the Mansion of the Kings of Heroes have formed a coalition of power outside Wushuang City. As a result, the long-established Wushuang City Lord Dugu has been defeated by his opponent within three moves.

There are dozens of masters in the Central Plains martial arts, and in this battle alone, more than half of them have been damaged.

The heads of the various factions were all defeated and captured, but no one escaped.

The power gang is so powerful that it has reached a higher level, and it is already in full swing, overwhelming the entire martial arts.

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The world will be the first floor in the world.

Xiongba was determined to stand alone in the martial arts, so he built the tallest building in the world in his early years, standing on the top of the Tianshan Mountains, like being in the fairy palace of the sky, overlooking mortals like ants.

The world guarding on both sides will help all the majestic and agile, and they are all rare and sharp men.

There was a sound of light footsteps, and Wen Chou Chou, the general manager of the World Association, with a heavy face, holding a goose feather fan, rushed into the first floor of the world.

"Director Wen is the right hand of the gang leader and handles all the affairs of the gang. Why is his face not so good today?"

"It's not because of the power to help trouble!"

"Threatening to step on the rivers and lakes within seven days, it is even more arrogant and domineering than the gang leader of Xiongba!"

"The gang leader has done a great job, and he will fight the power gang leader to see how arrogant he is!"

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Ignoring the discussions of the crowd, Wen Chou Chou hurried up the building until he reached the top floor, when he happened to see a majestic and domineering purple shadow standing in front of the window.

"My subordinates congratulate the gang leader on his great achievements and unify the rivers and lakes!"

"Any news?"

Xiongba didn't look back, looked down at the clouds, and asked in a deep voice.

"That's right! My subordinates have already checked it out. After the miraculous phenomenon of Dongfang Heaven and Earth a few days ago, Yunzhou fell. The Power Gang was born. Lost a lot of elites in the gang, and only found out that his name is... Li Chenzhou!"

"Humph! Li Chenzhou, what a powerful Li Chenzhou!"

The powerful fists in Xiongba's purple sleeves clenched tightly, his eyes were cold, and he said: "The big Han soldiers are strong and strong, and they are fighting in the Central Plains. Is there a figure of the Power Gang?"

"Help the master to prepare things like a god, he is really a god!"  …