"Lao Zhao, I advise you to see the situation clearly!"

"Do you really dare to kill me in my Dongyuan Altar?" Zhao Feihu said disdainfully: "The sect rules will not spare you." ”

"We don't kill you, we just abolish you, it's just a mistake, and there are so many people, who knows which one is responsible, no matter how big the rules are, we can't punish everyone heavily, right?"

"Exactly!"

"Brother Zhao, let's be a little more interesting!"

"Ridiculous! ridiculous!" Zhao Feihu let out a sneer.

Everyone looked at him with smiles on their faces.

There are many people, the law is not responsible, and more people bully less people is refreshing, inexplicably happy.

And Zhao Feihu has always been domineering and domineering, they are all dissatisfied, and they usually don't have a chance to vent, but now they have finally found an opportunity.

"You say you're not ridiculous?" Zhao Feihu shook his head and said, "You didn't even see what this was, so you started grabbing it!"

"We don't have to know what this is, we just know that he is a treasure that can easily kill Lao Zhao, it's enough!"

"This flying knife only stabs your hand, if it stabs you in the heart, can you stop Brother Zhao?"

"Even if you assassinate Meixin, I'm afraid you can't stop it. ”

"Such a magic sword, of course you can't let it go!"

Zhao Feihu's face was gloomy.

His heart sank slightly, knowing that the alliance had already been established, and it was probably impossible to break it, and there was no way to find more great masters.

The only way to do this is to consume their strength, and it is best for them to kill each other, clean up the mess by themselves, and retrieve the treasures that should belong to the Dongyuan Altar.

Although it is a sect, if it is not limited to the rules of the sect, the white knife has long been in and the red knife has come out, and it is no different from the enemy.

When the interests are big enough, even brothers and sisters can turn against each other, let alone just the same family.

Moreover, the Kunyu Sect is too big, and the affection of the same sect is too low.

Thinking of this, Zhao Feihu let out a sneer: "Okay, well, since that's the case, then it's up to you to see if you can hold this treasure!"

He took a dozen steps back.

The great grandmasters behind him followed and retreated.

The rest of the sixty-odd great masters smiled proudly, obviously the Dongyuan Altar had temporarily given up the competition.

Of course, they are not stupid.

Zhao Feihu just saw that he couldn't do anything and gave up for the time being, and once he had the opportunity, he would try his best to fight for it.

"Senior Brother Wei, Senior Brother Cheng, the three of us will catch the divine sword first, and then how to distribute it?"

"Senior Brother Lu, this is a very good idea!"

"Let's form a triangle and enclose it!"

"Good!"

Suddenly, more than seventy people divided into three teams, forming a triangle, slowly shrinking, and surrounding the dazzling divine sword.

As they got closer, they became more and more nervous.

The speed of this divine knife is too fast, and if it is so close, if it really wants to stab itself in the heart, I am afraid that it will not be able to avoid it.

Seeing how easily it shot through Zhao Feihu's palm, you can see how amazing its power is.

"Stop!" the three men shouted at the same time.

"Let's come!" Wei Zhenying shouted: "The three of them join forces, I will use a Xuan palm!"

"I use the Heavenly Wind Palm!"

"I use the Yin Thunder Palm!"

"Okay, let's make three palms in one, try its portions!"

"Applause!"

All three of them slapped at the same time.

A soft white light, a cyan light, and a purple light, the three lights were combined into one, forming a blue light that shot towards the divine sword.

"Hum ......" The divine knife suddenly trembled, and the next moment it lightly passed through the palm power of the three people, drawing an arc.

With three muffled snorts, all three of them took a few steps back in the void, their faces were solemn, and a hole appeared in their hands.

The three of them couldn't stop it even if they had the same palms.

"What a powerful sword!" they snorted slowly, gritting their teeth.

Cheng Yunhe gritted his teeth and said: "I really don't believe it, everyone will slap together to see if it can be stopped!"

"Great idea!" Wei Zhenying nodded slowly.

"Give it a try!" Lu Shenxing bowed.

He wasn't really optimistic.

It's just that he was injured, if his subordinates weren't injured, wouldn't it seem that he was incompetent, the deputy altar master?

"Get ready to do it!"

"Listen to my orders, palm power condenses!" Wei Zhenying shouted.

Everyone agreed.

"Ready...... Palm!" Wei Zhenying slapped out with a palm, and the palm power struck the dazzling divine sword.

"Woo......"

"Boom ......"

"Hoo ......"

......

One by one, the palm power broke through the air, and with Wei Zhenying's palm power, they moved forward together and gathered in the air.

The palms of all colors are mixed and condensed.

Kun Yu Zong's martial arts are too varied, and their cultivation techniques are also different, varied.

However, the fundamental mental method of the Kunyu Sect is almost the same, so even if these strange palm powers are different, they can be combined with the fundamental mental method of the Kunyu Sect, even if they cannot reach the purity of the same altar, the power is amazing enough.

"Buzz......" in the muffled sound.

The dazzling light trembled violently, as if the divine sword trembled in fright.

The palms condensed, shaking the void and boiling.

"Huh!" The divine knife suddenly became light, like the sound of a torn cloth, and then accelerated instantly.

It seems that the more powerful the palm, the greater the help to it, and the faster the speed, which instantly penetrates more than seventy palms.

"Ah——!h

"Humph!"

......

All kinds of voices rang out, screaming or exclamating or snorting, and everyone covered their palms in disbelief.

They couldn't imagine that there was such a powerful knife, so fast, so fast that they didn't have time to react.

This can indeed be called a magic sword.

"Strange, why does it only hurt the palm of the hand?"

Is it because of the force of the palm hitting it, what if it is replaced by a knife?

Thinking of this, someone pulled out the sword and sheathed it, turning into a piece of practice and slashing it.

But the light did not move.

The white pi slashed into the light, and slashed through without hindrance, and the light was still there, undamaged.

It's as if the sword light is just a phantom.

"Huh?"

"Weird! I'm coming!"

There are those who do not believe in evil and draw out their swords, or they take out swords.

But the sword pierced into the light, and it was empty, as if it was just a shadow, useless.

"Evil Sect!"

People are even less inclined to believe in evil and have drawn their swords or swords.

Then someone came out again.

The dazzling light that had been suspended in the air and allowed the sword to slash suddenly slashed, lightly penetrating through the palm of the hand, and then returning to its original position.

Only one of the great masters had a hole in his left palm.

"What the hell is this?"

"Weird, isn't it?"

"What a magic sword!"

"But why?"

Everyone really didn't understand what the state of this divine sword was, why the sword had no effect, but only reacted to the palm force?

"This is Bai Geng's knife. A clear voice rang out.

Li Chengkong appeared in the void in a flash, stretched out his hand and made a slight move.

The dazzling light was like a milk swallow throwing into the forest, burrowing into his palm, and then blending into the palm and disappearing.

"Who are you?!" Wei Zhenying's face was gloomy.

Zhao Feihu stood in the distance, his eyes widened, and he didn't see how Li Chengkong appeared.

They all knew they were being tricked.

Obviously, this divine sword has an owner.

And these people are actually snatching and robbing here, in fact, they are being played by this knife master!

They were wounded by him.

Li Chengkong smiled: "Li Chengkong, the heir of the Shending Sect." ”

"Li Chengkong......" Zhao Feihu's face was slightly gloomy, and he shouted, "Li Chengkong from Xiyang Island?"

As the deputy altar master of the Dongyuan Altar, of course he knew about Xiyang Island, especially Li Chengkong.

As soon as I heard Li Chengkong's name, I immediately reacted.

PS: Update done.