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Chapter 129 Chapter 125: Flying Snow Reflects Swords and Swords (for Subscription)
In terms of cultivation alone, the three old men are obviously one or two small realms higher than Sima Chengfeng and the others.

Among the three of them, both Sima Chengfeng and Shangguan Yan had reached the level of first-rank masters. They held swords and swords, and they could barely fight their respective elders of Shenyue Sect.

Although Sima Chengfeng reached the late stage of the first-rank master realm, Shangguan Yan was comparable to Sima Chengfeng in terms of combat power by virtue of the nine suns in his body.

But if time passes, with the breakthrough of Shangguan Yan's Nine Suns Divine Art, he will be able to throw off Sima Chengfeng even more.

However, Sima Lingfeng's martial arts realm has not yet entered the master realm, and has only reached the ninth level of congenital.

It's just that Sima Lingfeng's yin and yang fan has hidden poisonous needles. During the fight, he can press the mechanism to shoot out the poisonous needles at any time, and occasionally throws out poisonous powder. Therefore, it is even more difficult for the gray-robed old man to guard against Sima Lingfeng. Instead, he is on passive defense for a while. Don't dare to attack with all your strength.

All of a sudden, the three pairs of people fought hard to decide the outcome.

But Ling Yun knew that in the long run, Sima Chengfeng and Shangguan Yan would definitely lose.

Can't wait any longer.

Ling Yun jumped up from the horse, and Fengshen's legs were as fast as lightning, and he kicked towards the black-robed old man who was fighting Shangguan Yan in the violent wind and snow.

Unparalleled.

Very domineering.

The pupils of the black-robed old man showed extreme fear!
He has never seen such a shocking kick that can almost destroy everything in the world!
There is no way to resist it, and it is impossible to dodge it.

Bang!
The black-robed old man felt as if he had been hit hard on the chest, his ribs were broken, and his internal organs were shattered.A footprint sunk in deep, directly against the back.

The old man in black robe flew backwards, fell tens of feet away, and landed in the snow.

However, Ling Yun didn't even look at him. With a flash of his figure, he swung his palm and slapped the old man in green robe who was fighting Sima Chengfeng.

A golden palm print suddenly appeared, dazzling like the rising sun.

The first form of the Tathagata palm: the first appearance of the Buddha's light.

To deal with a second-rank master like the green-robed old man, the first move is enough.

The surrounding snow instantly turned into steam and disappeared.

The air freezes.

The green-robed old man changed color in shock!
What kind of palm technique is this that makes him feel like he is bowing down!

The green-robed old man turned his claws into palms, gritted his teeth and used [-]% of his internal strength to strike the shining golden palm print with both palms.

boom!
With a loud noise, snowflakes flew in a radius of ten feet!

The green-robed old man spat out a mouthful of blood, and the person flew backwards like a shooting star, dying of exhaustion.

Sima Lingfei was still fighting the old man in gray robe.

The gray-robed old man is the one with the highest martial arts among the three elders, reaching the third-rank master level.

If it wasn't for Sima Lingfei's yin and yang fan shooting poisonous needles from time to time, and occasionally waving his sleeves to release poisonous powder, which made the gray-robed old man extremely afraid, the gray-robed old man would have killed Sima Lingfeng long ago.

Fighting with pure martial arts alone, Sima Lingfei couldn't even catch a move from the gray-robed old man.

After all, the congenital ninth level is really far from a third-rank grandmaster.

But Sima Lingfei is a master at using poison, and he also has a yin and yang fan that can shoot poisonous needles at any time, which makes the masters of the first and second ranks accidentally fall into his hands.

People in the Jianghu, the last thing they want to meet is this kind of poison master.

But at this moment, the poisonous needles in Sima Lingfei's yin-yang fan were almost used up, and the poisonous powder on his body was almost used up, but he still couldn't do anything to the gray-robed old man.

As long as Sima Lingfei's poisonous needles and poisonous powder are exhausted, the old man in gray robe can take Sima Lingfei's life at any time.

It's a pity that the old man in gray robe couldn't wait for this opportunity.

A cold light flashed away like a meteor.

The body of the old man in gray robe trembled, and his shining eyes instantly dimmed, turning into emptiness and dead silence.He opened his mouth, but he could only make a cooing sound.

Then slowly fell down.

There was a blood hole in his throat, and blood gushed out.

The hundreds of Shenyue believers practicing in the distance were all stunned!
The three elders actually let this person be killed so quickly?
Although there were hundreds of them, these Shenyue believers were all stiff at this time, motionless like statues frozen by the wind and snow.

No one dared to rush over.

But someone has already rushed to the castle of Shenyue Sect.

Sima Lingfeng looked at the gray-robed old man lying on the ground, with fear and disbelief still on his face.

Snowflakes from the sky fluttered down one after another, falling on the ground, covering the body of the gray-robed old man.

Ling Yun walked over slowly, looked at the gray-robed old man on the ground, frowned at Sima Lingyun, and said, "Aren't you trembling with hidden weapons and using poison? Why did you shoot hundreds of poison needles and still not get rid of him?"

Sima Lingfeng put away his folding fan with embarrassment, looked at Ling Yun standing proudly in the wind and snow with a calm face, and sighed: "I only know now that if you are a master in hidden weapons, then I can only be regarded as a master." Introductory disciple."

Sima Chengfeng put the Dragon Soul Knife back into the scabbard, and looked at Ling Yun with an incredulous expression: "One leg, one palm and one flying knife, you killed the three elders of the Shenyue Sect in three moves, Ling Yun, you learned some What kind of peerless martial arts?"

Ling Yun curled his lips: "There are no peerless martial arts, it's just some kung fu."

"." Sima Chengfeng rolled his eyes.

"." Sima Lingfeng grinned speechlessly.

Shangguan Yan burst into a smile, she held the Phoenix Blood Sword in one hand, brushed the flying snow on her hair with the other, glanced at Ling Yun with her beautiful eyes and said: "We will deal with Ban Tianyue later, we can count on your beautiful fists and embroidered legs."

Just as he was speaking, a figure came flying from the direction of the castle through the wind and snow.

The distance of hundreds of feet, a few ups and downs, arrived in an instant.

Wearing a black robe with a head wrapped, and a golden ghost mask on his face, the whole body is full of killing, standing with his hands behind his back.

More wind and snow, the temperature plummeted.

"Changfeng, are you going to rebel?"

The man in the black robe and mask glanced at the three corpses on the ground that were gradually covered by the snow, and then shot at Sima Chengfeng with two cold electric masks, asking coldly.

"My name is Sima Chengfeng." Sima Chengfeng had no expression on his face, and he couldn't help clenching the Dragon Soul Saber tightly in his hand.

"You actually remembered your own name. How is this possible?"

"You are Ban Tianyue?" Sima Lingfeng looked at the masked man, his eyes flashing with flames of hatred.

The man in the black robe and mask glanced at Sima Lingfeng, and said in a cold voice, "Who are you?"

"The man who came to kill you!"

Sima Lingfeng gritted his teeth and waved the folding fan in his hand. Finally, a poisonous needle flew out and shot at the masked man in black robe.

"Tips for carving insects."

The black-robed masked man waved his sleeves, and instantly put the dozens of silver needles into his sleeves.

Sima Lingfeng was waiting to attack the masked man in black robe with his fan, but Ling Yun grabbed him.

"If the three of you fight together, if you can't catch his three moves, don't go to die. Give him to me, and you go and deal with the hundreds of believers."

Just now Lingyun used the insight technique to see that Ban Tianyue's martial arts cultivation had reached the pinnacle of a seventh-rank master.

Said that the three of them couldn't handle the three tricks of half a day, but it still saved some face for the three of them.

Sima Chengfeng took a look at Ling Yun: "You have to be careful, the Golden Buddha of half a moon is indestructible and invulnerable to swords and swords."

(End of this chapter)