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Chapter 810 Chapter Ceremony

Chapter 810 Return Gift (Two in One)

He saw the palace master with a sound, his voice was like thunder.

The sword blares incessantly.

Gong Liangzi Mo seemed to have received a heavy blow to his head. At this moment, both he and the black-armored general in charge of the Flying Dragon Giant Ship thought of the words before the fight, and their expressions changed several times, remorse and trance, and finally they couldn't help showing bitterness .

The previously high-spirited Taoist said with a dejected face:

"It is well known in the world that the master of the Shenwu Palace is rampant with strength and ranks among the peerless. A sword in the northern border has slashed the frontier turmoil that has not been seen in ten years, but they can't remember it. The word Shenwu Palace Master is naturally not just one person. gone."

"Oh, Shenwu Mansion..."

Wang Anfeng stopped talking, just said:
"I gave you a chance."

He raised his right arm.

"Shenwu Mansion belongs."

"Take it."

"promise!"

Hundreds of people drank violently and stood up suddenly holding knives.

Snapped.

They took a step forward in unison, holding the long knives in their hands at an angle, with the blades pointing to the ground.

On the Shenwu Mansion's standard long knife, there was a cloud of green energy.

The breaths of hundreds of people united in just two breaths, as if a giant beast was entrenched on Penglai Island in the East China Sea. The atmosphere that had been dead silent became intense again. The warriors of Feilingzong and Donghaiwei were obviously unwilling to sit still and wait for death. , each clenched their weapons.

However, none of the warriors who had entered the third rank of the middle ranks made any rash moves. The third ranks of the middle ranks were constantly entangled with each other, for fear that any movement would attract a thunderbolt.

Only the lower third-rank warriors fight with swords.

The army formation of the Shenwu Mansion was unfolded, and the swords in their hands were light and snowy, continuous, like waves. These people only took a short time to suppress all the remaining fighters of Feilingzong and Donghaiwei. Every fighter of Feilingzong , It is almost necessary for colleagues to deal with at least three mighty blades.

During this period of time, Yuchijie spent every day in Shenwu Mansion discussing the battle situation with those old pawns who had experienced the Great War of the Seven Kingdoms. It seems to see a flower.

Old men like Li Laosan often felt that their brains had been emptied, and more than once they could not answer questions as an excuse to escape from drinking and drinking. They got together and felt that after all, they were young people with active brains.

Originally, I thought it was enough to use the army formation, but during this period of time, I suddenly played tricks.

This is the first time the Shenwu Mansion's new tactics have appeared on the rivers and lakes since it came out.

Qiu Feiyi coughed up blood and landed on the ground, standing side by side with Ji Jiaxun, a wisp of sword energy in his chest and abdomen was not extinguished, stirring in his five internal organs, six viscera, six internal organs, strange meridians and eight meridians, every time the air mechanism circulated, what it brought was like a knife cut The same excruciating pain, endless.

At this moment, he no longer had that calm feeling in his heart just now.

Still holding the Thunder Spear in his right hand, he felt anxious as he watched the disciples being injured and restrained.

His wrist trembled, and he wanted to make a move, but before he could arouse Thunder, there were three strands of chill between his brows, heart, and dantian, which meant that there were at least three warriors in this place who could kill him in an instant.Immediately, the hairs on his back couldn't help but exploded, he stopped his movements and turned to defense.

Cold sweat dripped from the temples, and his eyes looked around.

Except for the unpredictable assassin who is still invisible, there is also the cold-looking woman who calls herself Lu Yingbo.

The woman seemed to be in a trance, the poisonous gas under her feet turned into a long dragon, and a pair of long eyes looked at him fiercely.

On the right is an old gun-wielding old man touching the long gun in his hand, his eyes flicking over him.

The energy transmitted from the old man was only at the level of the sixth rank.

But the threat that seems to be on the verge of death is not inferior to the other two people in the fourth-rank realm.It was as if the spear would pierce through his heart.

Qiu Feiyi was no stranger to this feeling, he would have this feeling when he saw a master make a move in the sect, no matter how strong the moves were, it would be meaningless if they couldn't hit the opponent's vital points, it was pure martial arts It will only feel when the gap between them is crushed.

Where did this old monster come from? !
He couldn't help cursing in his heart, and clenched the Thunder Spear in his hand.Out of the corner of his eye, he glanced at Ji Jiaxun next to him, and found that this arrogant old man who was born in Jiangmen seemed to be more nervous than himself, holding a horizontal knife firmly in his hand.

I understand in my heart that this general who has been recruited several times by the Marquis of the East China Sea is probably in pain to the point that he wants to vomit blood. The East China Sea is different from the Central Plains, and training soldiers is not easy, let alone the elite?That is really more precious and distressing than the oiran in the painting, besides, Ji Jiaxun is not from a family in the East China Sea.

Although he was favored by the Marquis of Donghai, he was still an outsider after all, and he needed to make a lot of contributions to maintain the appreciation of the prince, so he took on the task this time, but he didn't know that he could not succeed, so he came here directly Hardly.

People in the emperor's family have always been impermanent. After this time, it may be even more difficult to stay in Donghaiwei.

The hundreds of elite archers brought down from the flying dragon ship have all died.

The archers who were able to be brought down and brought to Penglai Island were all good ones out of a hundred in the army, and there were no cases where it was impossible to shoot through Yang with a hundred steps. In the entire East China Sea Guard army, there were no more than 500 such archers. , This time, more than a hundred people were wiped out in one go.

As far as Ji Jiaxun was concerned, it was simply a large piece of flesh cut off from his thigh with a knife, dripping with blood, and he was so heartbroken that he almost fainted.

In just one stick of incense, the last disciple of Feilingzong was knocked away with the short spear in his hand, a martial artist from Shenwufu raised his hand and put the knife in his hand on the disciple's neck, and the other two shot at the same time, one left and one right , kicked on the disciple's waist and legs, and was knocked to the ground in an instant.

Ji Jiaxun and Qiu Feiyi already had the intention of retreating.

But the former saw the woman named Lu Yingbo appearing on his left side, casually watching the scene of the waves crashing against the huge rocks under the rocks of Penglai Island, and the scene of thousands of pieces of snow, and the poisonous dragon condensed by the aura of heaven and earth hovered on one side.

The latter found that the sixth-rank old man with the gun took a piece of cloth from nowhere, and slowly wiped the broad gun blade with six blood grooves like the dragon's tooth, wiping it off bit by bit. A pair of light gray eyeballs fell on Qiu Feiyi's body.

The chill that could seep into the crevices of human bones swelled little by little.

Just after a short fight, the gun in the hands of this white-haired old man trapped in the rank-[-] pierced the hearts of two rank-[-] warriors.

Qiu Feiyi's heart was full of coldness, he looked back and saw to his right side, the dull young man was still selling his medicine, once he posted it, a warrior's wound stopped bleeding in time, and he laughed At that time, he had the demeanor of a doctor, but there was a frightening death energy that lingered endlessly.

Qiu Feiyi shook the weapon in his hand, his heart was filled with chills, and it was difficult to move a step.

The situation was changing so fast that almost no one who entered the game could react.

In the Purple Bamboo Forest, the moment Wang Anfeng appeared, Dongfang Hexuan felt that familiar aura, and he still couldn't believe it. In his calculations, Wang Anfeng would not have been involved in the first place, let alone the current situation. , the current state of mind was ups and downs, as if in a dream, whispered:
"It's really... An Feng?"

He already had the heart to fight to the death with his sword, but at this moment, his vigor and energy declined from the peak, his white hair was a little disheveled, and he looked more like an old man. Dongfang Tiankui beside him was also shocked beyond words.

Many warriors in Shenwu Mansion were separated from left to right.

Wang Anfeng walked quickly to the side of the old man, stretched out his hand to hold the old man's right arm, his own mellow inner strength was mixed with the heavenly secret technique that Dongfang Hexuan taught him earlier, flicked his fingers lightly, the old man held it in his hand, and once it fell, he was going to kill Donghai Hou The invisible long sword that Li Yuankai's green and purple luck had cut off was shattered.

Dongfang Hexuan felt that Wang Anfeng used the thaumaturgy created several times before, and finally confirmed the identity of the visitor, and felt mixed feelings for a while.

I heard earlier that Wang Anfeng didn't leave, but was restless when he went straight to intercept him, mixed with joy at the moment, it's hard to tell, but he just held Wang Anfeng's arm tightly, and couldn't speak for a while.

After a long time, he let out a breath and whispered with a smile:

"Okay, okay..."

In the deadly and oppressive atmosphere, the confrontation between the middle and third ranks finally couldn't continue. Qiu Feiyi gritted his teeth, stepped back, and pulled out the remaining Thunder Spears behind him. Lasing out again and again.

But he was eaten by that poisonous dragon abruptly.

Lei Ting itself is strong and dignified, restraining all evil spirits, Jasper Poisonous Dragon swallowed seven Ben Leis in a row, and only had time to raise its head and let out a roar before it disappeared.

Qiu Feiyi took this opportunity to roll out, intending to break out from one side, but was stopped by the white-haired Fei Poyue. The old man who had taught Gongsun Jing the spear was like a dragon in his hand. The injured fourth-rank warrior stopped him.

Qiu Feiyi took the risk of being shot and approached him, intending to knock the old man into the air with a thunderbolt, but he was punched on his dantian. He burst out several times in a row, but they were all in an incomparably fierce style. Sophisticated, he only hits the position previously injured by the assassin.

At the moment, I only felt the stinging pain unbearably, and blood spurted out of the mouth, and was directly knocked down, hitting the island.

The ground sank into a deep pit, and Qiu Feiyi was directly driven several meters below. Immediately after being pierced by several silver needles in several acupuncture points on his body, he was unable to move a single step, and felt dizzy, but he had inhaled it at some point. He got poison gas without realizing it, at this moment the energy mechanism just broke out and he couldn't move a step, let alone gather the gas, he couldn't help but despair.

Holding the long knife, Ji Jiaxun slowly retreated towards the back. In a short time, everyone made troubles. At this time, he realized that what he was facing seemed to be none of the ordinary third-rank warriors in the world, famous sword masters. A master of marksmanship who honed martial arts to a higher level, and a woman who practiced strange and poisonous kung fu.

The masters of the Flying Spirit Sect were not easily defeated.

Even he is only able to survive until now because of the life-saving skills he gained on the battlefield of the Seven Kingdoms. Even so, he has already been hit by many tricks, dripping with blood. All of them are enemies, and none of his subordinates can stand up.

Immediately, he staggered two steps back, raised the knife in his hand and pointed it at the opponent who was not in a hurry to approach.

Suddenly laughed twice, threw the knife in his hand heavily on the ground, as if he didn't care, and shouted at the few people in the purple bamboo forest: "I'm defeated, I'm defeated, the master of Shenwu palace, you are worthy of being the master of Shenwu palace, you are so courageous!" very!"

"We people are planted in your hands, obey!"

"But you can't save the Dongfang family, not only the Dongfang family, Penglai Island, but also the fishermen in the East China Sea who dared to lend you boats, your Shenwu Mansion can't be saved, hahaha, with the means of the master of Shenwu Mansion , I am afraid that the dragon ship has already been dismantled for you?"

"That's a method that the Mohists of the Ministry of Heaven and Technology have worked hard on, and it is an important weapon of the Sea Warring States."

"Each ship has been reported to the Ministry of Industry. What you did today is to challenge the national prestige of our Great Qin army. I will die today, but I will report it to the court later. The mere Shenwu Talisman and Dongfang Penglai Island can stop it." Is the army encircling and suppressing it?"

"It's still saying that the master of Shenwu Palace intends to kill the king again, even my prince of Daqin dared to move!"

Ji Jiaxun knew that he was almost doomed this time, so he simply smashed the pot, laughed and cursed without any scruples, but what he said made many masters present look down.

With a move of Fei Poyue's right hand, the long spear he had just picked up went straight out and pierced into Ji Jiaxun's mouth. The point of the spear pressed against the latter's tongue, and said coldly:

"Try saying something else?"

Sure enough, Ji Jiaxun didn't speak anymore, but the ridicule in his eyes never disappeared.

Chuan Lian looked at Wang Anfeng and said, "Brother Wang, you stopped in front just now, and you really killed that dragon ship..."

Wang Anfeng glanced at him and said:
"not at all."

Chuan Lian couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief when he heard the words, and put his palms on his heart repeatedly.

However, Ji Jiaxun's expression changed slightly. Wang Anfeng turned his head and whispered a few words to Dongfang Hexuan, stepped forward, raised his hand and grabbed Ji Jiaxun's collar, lifted it up, and said flatly:

"With your expression, it seems that you don't believe it, so just let me take a look."

Immediately, he stepped forward, and his figure floated forward, all the way to the beach.

The giant iron-clad ship is still on the coast, but there are no people on it, and many soldiers fell into the sea. These soldiers all grew up in the East China Sea, and the water quality is good, so they ran for their lives. Now there are only a few iron-clad ships left. , alone across the water.

Wang Anfeng looked down at Ji Jiaxun, smiled slightly, and said:
"A question in advance, is this the only one that the Ministry of Industry has recorded?"

For some reason, Ji Jiaxun felt a chill in his heart, and said:
"You, what are you going to do?"

Wang Anfeng restrained his smile, turned his head, looked at the iron-clad ship, and said flatly:
"Didn't you say that this ship has a record in the Ministry of Industry?"

"Why did I forget the Donghaiwei's ship in Penglai? Such a precious thing, of course I have to return it to the Lord Hou. Don't worry, I just plan to give gifts today, and I don't intend to do anything."

Ji Jiaxun was stunned.

Wang Anfeng didn't wait for Ji Jiaxun to speak, he threw the white-haired general directly onto the giant flying dragon ship with his right hand, and smashed it heavily on the ship. Ji Jiaxun was already injured. After the shock, he couldn't help coughing up blood, but Because of the intense uneasiness in his heart, he still got up in a panic, staggered to the front and looked down.

Wang Anfeng stepped out and landed on the sea, beside the iron-clad ship.

The iron-clad ship is more than forty feet long, actually nearly 160 meters long, and has thirteen sails. It is a well-deserved monster at sea. The interior is a Mohist organ, and the whole body is heavy with iron and brass. I don't know how heavy it is.

Wang Anfeng put his hand on the boat.

On the wrists of both hands, the fire exploded bit by bit.

Immediately as Ji Jiaxun roared in horror, the boat was lifted up with one hand.

Wang Anfeng took a deep breath, and took a step forward with his right foot, like a wrestler throwing a spear, stepping on the sea, the sea sank heavily under his feet, and at the same time, his pupils glowed with gold, and the Buddhist classics in his heart were like Flowing water generally flows through the heart.

Tathagata ten powers.

This is Hercules Moving Mountains.

With a violent drink in his mouth, his arm suddenly exerted force.

Infused with divine soldiers, the guru-level energy mechanism reached its peak in an instant, and even broke out beyond the peak level. All the energy mechanisms supported the ten powers of the Tathagata, and they were pushed to an extremely high level in an instant.

The mountain that the master carried back then can also hold up ten miles now.

Almost instantly.

The forty-foot-long Flying Dragon iron-clad ship burst out through the air, smashing through the airflow and forming waves.

Wang Anfeng breathed back, his expression remained unchanged, wrapped in thunder, he stepped on the dragon head of the flying dragon ironclad ship, his hands were on his back, and the hem of his clothes danced violently. He landed on the iron-clad ship that was smashed out by Yishan Juli, and evened its weight.

Ji Jiaxun's expression turned pale.

Everyone on Penglai Island lost their voices.

A flying dragon iron-clad ship flew straight into the air and shot out towards the East China Sea coast, where Donghai Hou lived.

Come and don't go indecent.

Today, I will send it back to you.

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