Chapter 430: Throw it all down

The "big guy" in the group of people in the "kicking hall" laughed: "This kid is crazy, right? Talking is like drinking cold water! ”

Another Taoist priest sneered, disdainful, and wrapped his hands around the appearance of a worldly master.

"Thin and tall" pointed at Zhou Fengchen, "If you kid use this tone again, Lao Tzu will smoke it later, do you believe it?" ”

The crowd behind him laughed again.

Wu Qian here got up helplessly and said, "This big brother, don't talk crazy, let that big brother Zhang fight well!"

The old principal also said tremblingly: "I promise you that your hard work will not be less, so don't make trouble!"

A group of people next to him sighed.

However, Zhang Shisan, who was in the field, subconsciously looked around, his face tightened, he put away the joke, turned his body three times, and slapped it with one palm.

Syllable!

The Taoist priest who was fighting staggered and sat on the ground, the arrogance on his face disappeared, and he looked incredulous.

The group of people who "kicked the gym" also smiled and frowned.

The Taoist priest who fought was ashamed of his face turned red, and when he got up and waved his palm, Zhang Shisan raised his palm to meet the attack.

Syllable!

The battle Taoist fell down again, but his face was solemn, and he immediately jumped up again.

Zhou Fengchen looked at it, a little anxious, Zhang Shisan's fist and foot kung fu is also the appearance of a first-class martial arts master, no Taoist skills, I want to slowly abuse the other party is simple, but it will take a while to subdue the two Taoist priests, and now the time is very tight, so I hurriedly turned around and asked Wu Qian, "How is the competition now?" ”

Now that it's done, there must be a perfect result.

Wu Qian sighed and said: "Four wins, six defeats and four draws, I still exhausted the method, I exchanged my life, this is the last game, even if we win or lose, in fact, there are no two Wudang Taoists, we have a better chance of winning, I don't know where they ...... from"

"Got it!" Before he finished speaking, he was interrupted by Zhou Fengchen, and then shouted at the group of people who "kicked the hall": "How can the Overlord Martial Arts School not lose money?"

The "big guy" seemed to be the leader of the other party, and said with a sneer: "Unless you can really throw us all down!"

"Okay!" Zhou Fengchen nodded, "Thirteen, come down for me." ”

Zhang 13 waved his palm to repel the Taoist priest, and ran off the field with an embarrassed face, "Damn!" Overplayed. ”

Zhou Fengchen sighed, walked to the middle of the field, and made a starting gesture with one hand, "I'll come, throw you all down the mountain and don't lose, right?" ”

A group of people who "kicked the gym" widened their eyes, damn me! How dare this kid say it? Throw all of us twenty or so down?

The "big guy" grimaced, "That's right! Throw the hell at me! ”

Zhou Fengchen turned back to Wu Qian and said, "Did you hear that?"

Wu Qian and the group of people next to him looked at each other, their brains were a little confused, what was he doing? How can he throw so many people?

The Taoist priest who had fought with Zhang Shisan gritted his teeth, "Idiot! Let's eat my palm first! ”

As he spoke, he waved his palm.

The force, the angle, the variation are perfect.

Zhou Fengchen's face was expressionless, his body flashed, dodged a palm, and then he fell into his arms as fast as lightning and slapped it violently.

Syllable!

The Taoist priest was unstoppable, screamed, and the whole person flew out more than ten meters away, just to the side of the mountain, and rolled down the hill with a grunt.

One move!

I was really thrown down the mountain!

Wow –

Everyone in the field stood up, Wu Qian's group of people couldn't believe it, and the group of people who "kicked the hall" looked at the bottom of the mountain, and then looked at Zhou Fengchen, as if they had seen a ghost.

And the students watching from the bottom of the mountain all rubbed their eyes, a little confused.

Zhou Fengchen glanced at the small temple behind him, the rich yin aura had slowly spread, and he hurriedly pointed to a group of people opposite, "Damn, let's come together!" ”

"Arrogance! Enough for myself! The remaining Taoist priest was more confident, shouted and punched.

Zhou Fengchen jumped up, his body changed an angle strangely in mid-air, and then whipped away.

"Smack!" With a crisp sound, the Taoist priest spit out old blood and flew out upside down with a blank face, flying farther than the Taoist priest in front of him.

"This ......"

Whether it was Wu Qian's group or the "big guy" group, they all subconsciously swallowed their saliva, then, the two Taoist priests who were so powerful, rolled down the mountain with one or one move? Is this true?

Looking at Zhou Fengchen again, his eyes changed.

The "big guy" pointed at Zhou Fengchen, "That's not right!" It's not scientific! You are the super first-class masters of the ancient martial arts family, you bully people! ”

Whew-

Suddenly an evil wind arose, and the pine trees were swaying.

"Thief, you are an ancient martial artist." Zhou Fengchen was so excited that he even scolded Shaanxi dialect, and turned his hands into claws, "Nine Yin White Bone Claws!" ”

The figure flashed, like a tiger entering a wolf pack.

Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang......

The twenty or thirty people couldn't dodge, and like the goddess scattered flowers, they flew in all directions, and all rolled down the hillside without exception.

"Wow-oh-"

The entire campus was filled with exclamations from the students who looked up.

Wu Qian and her brothers, two principals, and a group of coaches were stunned.

Syllable! Syllable!

At this time, the two light bulbs illuminated in the field suddenly exploded, and the surroundings were dim, and a thick black gas gushed out of the General's Temple.

Zhang 13 hurriedly picked up Monk Yuanzhi and yelled at Wu Qian's group, "Don't look at it, go down the mountain and organize the students to go back to the house!" ”

Wu Qian asked in a daze, "Why?" ”

Zhang Shisan said angrily: "Tornado, it will kill people!"

"Oooo Wu Qian's group staggered down the mountain.

And the students at the bottom of the mountain are not stupid, seeing that the "sky" is not right, they have already taken the lead in running to the teaching building, making a mess.

At this time, the dark clouds in the sky were rolling, the wind was raging all around, the pine forests on the mountain were swinging wildly, a large cloud of black gas gushed out of the general's temple, and a layer of black gas also appeared on the hill opposite, and the two corresponded to each other,-for-tat.

A terrible natural phenomenon, as if the end times were coming!

Zhang Shisan held the Yuanzhi monk in one hand, pointed at the door of the general's temple with a long sword in the other, and turned around and shouted: "Ah Chen! What's going on? General Su Mo seems to have come out on his own, and he has played such a big battle, what does he want to do? ”

"It seems that we don't need to do it, I'll explain it to you later, find a way to block it first, and buy time for those students and teachers to run away!"

Zhou Fengchen said and took out a stack of talismans and pinched the talismans, "Hurry!" ”

Whoosh –

More than a dozen talismans instantly surrounded the General Temple.

However, although the aura in the General's Temple was a little weaker, the black gas on the opposite mountain was still coming, and the natural phenomenon was still there, and the people under the mountain were staggered and messed up by the strong wind.

Zhang 13 also felt the breath on the opposite mountain and said, "Damn! On the opposite side is the aura of the ghost general of the super five grades, this is a natural phenomenon that the two old guys worked hard to come up with, and they have to use the gossip to summon the sky to block it first! ”

Zhou Fengchen hurriedly said, "Do you have a yellow rune cloth?"

"There is an altar cloth for the altar!" Zhang 13 took out a pile of yellow cloth from his leather bag and threw it over.

Zhou Fengchen stretched out his hand to take it, knelt on the ground and flattened it, bit his fingers, and anxiously drew a circle of seals, then got up, holding the talisman in both hands, with a pious expression, "Disciple Zhou Fengchen, pray to the immortal officials of the heavenly court, please use this talisman, you can spread the fire of samadhi, you can put it like the light of the sun, you can block the demon wind and ghosts, you can suppress the charm and ghosts, all illusions are safe, and you are as urgent as the law!" ”

Whoosh –

The yellow cloth talisman a few meters square flew into the sky above the school in an instant, exuding a misty yellow light, the wind immediately subsided, and the cold aura disappeared a lot.

(End of chapter)