Chapter 156： under the porcelain bowl

In the shadow of the corner, a figure emerged from the darkness.

The figure is the masked man who has left and returned.

"I promise that a word is good. It's all the experience of the Kunshan faction over the years." Cheng Shikun said with a suffocated expression and trembling.

Shi Qingxin's face was ashen.

Never thought that the masked man would kill a carbine.

For fear that the other party was in a bad mood, he shot him to death.

Just when the rooftop rooftop of the Huxin Island Hotel fell into a strange silence.

"The head of the Cheng Yuan, the head of the Shi Yuan, and the head of the Xu Yuan, the situation is different from what you said."

Suddenly, a voice came from afar.

Immediately afterwards, three men and one woman, four Kunshan School leaders, quickly jumped onto the roof top of the Huxin Island Hotel from far to near.

The leader is Wang Zhiqing, head of the Lung Hospital.

He was in his prime, and even though he was only wearing an ordinary training robe, he still had the aura of arrogance and arrogance.

Wang Zhiqing came closer and glanced at the porcelain bowl in the hands of the masked man.

"Who is he, and why does he have a porcelain bowl in his hand?" Wang Zhiqing asked Cheng Shikun.

Cheng Shikun was displeased and didn't want to pay attention to the fact that the day lily was cold, so Wang Zhiqing, the head of the hospital, arrived.

He quickly recalled in his heart that Wang Zhiqing also failed to provide timely support for the dispute with Vientiane Gate half a year ago.

Wang Zhiqing's reason after the incident was that he did not get the exact information, and he wanted to prevent the enemy from attacking the Kunshan Pai Shanmen.

Shi Qingxin and Xu Zhansheng next to them were also silent.

They were also displeased with the delay of Wang Zhiqing and several hospital leaders.

The Kunshan faction here is only ten miles away, and they immediately supported the news when they received the news. They had already returned to the mountain gate with the porcelain bowls, so why not look at the faces of the masked people.

"Sneaky, hand over the porcelain bowl."

Seeing that no one was paying attention to him, Wang Zhiqing turned to the masked man with a sullen face.

The voice fell.

Chen Yiming still didn't respond.

Cheng Shikun, Shi Qingxin, and Xu Zhansheng were taken aback by Wang Zhiqing's behavior.

Not afraid of god-like opponents, but afraid of pig-like teammates.

On this land in Jiangnan Province, the giant-level figures in the third stage of the warrior realm could not cultivate in seclusion all year round.

If it weren't for the appearance of the two monks' defeat, the three of them would be the same.

"That..."

Cheng Shikun reminded him intentionally, but he was interrupted by the masked man before he finished speaking.

"It seems that I can't be too kind, otherwise things will really be endless." Chen Yiming laughed.

The voice sounded like the laughter of a demon, like a heavy hammer hitting the hearts of Cheng Shikun, Shi Qingxin, and Xu Zhansheng, and the three of them stopped breathing for a while.

Swish!

The sword light flashed.

The heavy and vast inner strength of the giant force turned into a ball, and the ball continued to expand.

"Straight!"

The four Kunshan faction leaders headed by Wang Zhiqing scolded.

The four people's attention just happened to be on the masked man, and they instantly reacted to shoot together.

The four strange inner strengths of different colors merged together like water and milk.

Five labors and seven wounds, a complete exercise, one punch can damage the main organs of the enemy's body together, and mentally suffer from seven emotions.

It can be said to be a sinister and strange exercise, and it hurts the foundation of the enemy's martial arts.

Therefore, the Kunshan faction is famous in Jiangnan Province, and the great factions of the same level generally do not want to conflict with it.

Boom!

Both sides exploded at the same time.

Countless Dao Qi energy exploded in all directions.

bang...

The hotel under his feet could not withstand the impact, and collapsed in the blink of an eye.

"interesting!"

In the process of falling to the ground, Chen Yiming experienced the power of the five labors and seven wounds fist.

He only felt that a strange force was affecting the organs in his body through his inner strength.

But maybe the resistance ability of the level 1 indestructible body talent is too strong, and that strange power completely dissipated without much effect.

At the same time, the spiritual villain opened his eyes, his eyes swept across the spiritual world, and the same strange power turned into black smoke and dissipated in the spiritual world.

"Five labors and seven injuries, it seems that I was perfectly restrained." Chen Yiming commented in his heart.

His physical resilience and resistance are extremely strong, and he is least afraid of this kind of crooked power.

After all, this strange power belongs to the rootless source, and it cannot compete with his tyrannical physique at all.

Bang!

The two sides fell back to the ground on the island in the center of the lake at the same time, smashing out eight earth pits, and the distance between them was widened to several tens of meters.

Cheng Shikun, Shi Qingxin, and Xu Zhansheng turned around and fled after landing.

Chen Yiming did not hesitate to cut out again with a sword.

Five labors and seven injuries have been roughly figured out, and this time I will not keep my hands.

A giant sword composed of four boulders spun and stabbed at the four Kunshan sect leaders not far away.

The four principals headed by Wang Zhiqing were all focused on the masked man, unaware that the three principals of their own had run away.

Although they were shocked by the tyrannical strength of the other party in their hearts, and they were not defeated by one opponent, four, but they did not have any idea of ​​retreating, and they believed that the four-on-one situation would consume the opponent's energy.

So, they worked together again to punch with five labors and seven injuries.

"How can it be."

The four of them were still in the posture of punching, when they saw a huge sword that was longer than the distance between the two sides, stabbing at the four of them.

It was completely beyond their knowledge, they had never seen it before.

"Could it be the level of the sect master?"

All four of them raised such questions in their hearts.

However, if he didn't dodge the first time, it was too late to try to dodge again.

The giant sword is like a stab on tofu, easily breaking through the five labors and seven injuries of the four fusions.

Boom!

At the last moment, the four of them exploded their full potential, and another round of five labors and seven injuries punched together, trying to work together to resist the giant sword.

But when the manpower is poor, first their bodyguards are smashed, and then the body is invaded by a huge force It is like putting a pyramid on the back of the human body.

The bodies of the four were unable to resist for a moment, and they were easily crushed by the giant force.

A large number of stumps flew to the East River and Lake, and there was a continuous sound of splashing water.

bang...

Crushing the giant swords of the four Kunshan faction leaders, crossed the lake and stabbed a mountain on the other side of the lake.

A few seconds later, the mountain collapsed and turned into a pile of rubble as the ground shook. The rubble pile reached two or three kilometers, and broken rocks with a diameter of several meters and dozens of meters could be seen everywhere.

While the four heads of the same sect continued to attack the masked man, Cheng Shikun, Shi Qingxin, and Xu Zhansheng escaped for a few miles.

Hearing the earthquake-like shaking behind them, the three turned their heads to look at the same time, and saw that a big mountain was collapsing.

Sword slashing mountains, this is the destructive power of the third stage of the warrior realm.

"These four pig teammates."

The faces of the three of them turned black at the same time, and they cursed inwardly. They raised their heads to discern the direction of the Kunshan faction, and burst out with all their potential to flee towards the mountain gate.

At a distance of ten miles, even if the masked man immediately chased him down, one or two people would always be able to escape back to the Kunshan faction.

As long as they return to the Kunshan faction, the three of them will be able to obtain the protection of the sect master.

At the same time, Zhou Xuesheng, the head of the Mango and Snake Academy, and Su Xuyang, the head of the Chiji Academy were all scared to death, and they dared to stay nearby to help the head of the house to monitor the movement of the porcelain bowl.

Like frightened birds, the two disappeared into the woods in the blink of an eye.

The entire island in the center of the lake is a few kilometers in diameter. Under the blow of the giant sword composed of four giant stones, only the masked man is left alone and quietly watching the few people who fled.

Chen Yiming swayed and left the place quickly.