Chapter Twenty-Five: The Temple of the Wind and Snow Mountain (Part II)
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Wan Hao and Wei Dandong were a little uncomfortable on their faces, but Chu Xin smiled and said: "Doing business, there is no shame in doing business." (The text was first published in the reading cabinet biquge.info)" fiddling with the iron abacus in his hand, and there was a loud noise.
Lu Tingrui pulled out a glittering thin sword and said, "Hand over the spirit ginseng, and we'll leave immediately!"
Feng Zhang asked them to come, which was to promise that everyone had a share of the spirit ginseng in Li Qingshan's hands, although Hall Master Wu was not very satisfied with this result, but looking at Feng Zhang's face, how dare he say a word of nonsense.
Li Qingshan didn't say a word, took out the spirit ginseng from the gourd, threw it into his mouth, chewed it and swallowed it, and slapped his hands: "It's gone!"
As soon as the eyes of several masters lit up, they quickly dimmed, and their faces were different, either desperate, angry, or lost, but they had no intention of making a move.
Li Qingshan's move to draw salary from the bottom of the kettle is really stable and ruthless.
Feng Zhang said: "I have a more useful elixir than spirit ginseng, as long as I make a move, I will definitely be able to make you all achieve your wishes, but if anyone doesn't make a move, from now on, it will be my Feng Zhang's mortal enemy, and your family members, I will take revenge one by one." ”
The faces of several masters all changed, and Li Qingshan sneered: "Do you believe the words of this person who threatens your family at every turn? ”
Several masters were all moved, and Feng Zhang pulled out the wind knife "poofed": "Who dare!" Seeing that the blind strong threat had the opposite effect, he added: "The elixir is no longer on me." ”
If Li Qingshan's strength could be stronger, it was really possible for him to succeed in plotting against him, but several masters could obviously distinguish between these two people, which of these two people was easier to kill, and made a decision.
Seeing that everyone was coming up step by step, Li Qingshan said in his heart, after the blood was splashed in Qingyang Tower, is it the Fengxue Mountain Temple?
I don't know if it's really as people wish, but the sky is really snowflakes again.
Although this battle was difficult, it was the opportunity for him to break through the "Tiger Demon Bone Refining Fist", not only seeking wealth and danger, but also seeking magical martial arts, only the masters who came out of the battle, and there were no masters who escaped.
"Great Sword!" Feng Zhang raised his wind knife and shot out together.
Li Qingshan's feet were parted, his arms expanded, and he raised his head to the sky and let out a long roar, but it was not a human voice, but a tiger roared, "Wow!"
The entire spirit ginseng was in his abdomen, and it began to take effect, and the true qi surged wildly, pouring into the whistling sound, and he used a move that he had never really used in the "Tiger Demon Bone Refining Fist".
Tiger Demon Roar!
Within thirty zhang, all the falling snowflakes were swept away, and if you look at it from a high altitude, you can faintly see a hemispherical shape, rising from the ground.
Feng Zhang bore the brunt of the attack, and the five masters stopped and retreated, only to feel like an iron cone was knocked on his head.
Looking at Li Qingshan in disbelief, he was shocked by his fierce aura, is this really just a first-class master?
The rest of the second- and third-rate masters were even more unbearable, covering their ears and rolling to the ground, two streams of blood flowed out, and their eardrums were directly shattered, and several of the weakest ones were directly yelled to death.
The tiger roars in the mountains and forests, and the beasts retreat. Li Qingshan won the upper hand with one enemy and one hundred.
The whistling sound was incessant, shaking the mountain temple slightly, and not a single snowflake could fall.
Feng Zhang roared against the whistle, "What are you waiting for?" The blade in his hand turned, and another wind blade appeared.
Li Qingshan stopped whistling, did not retreat or dodge, mobilized his true qi, rushed to the palm of his hand, and his five fingers spit out a tiger's claw-like aura, and grabbed it fiercely on the wind blade.
The wind blade shattered, setting off a gust of wind, Li Qingshan looked at the palm of his hand, leaving a faint trace of blood, stretched out his tongue and smiled, hunched over, like a humanoid tiger.
Killing intent is wildly burning, and the devil is xìngjīdàng.
The killing moves of the five masters also attacked at the same time.
Wei Dandong's long sword, Lu Tingrui's thin sword, Wanhao's steel knife, and Wu Hall Master's iron fist, every weapon is glowing with spiritual light, and even Hall Master Wu is wearing a spiritual weapon fist gauntlet, sealing Li Qingshan's front and back, left and right, all the ways of advance and retreat.
Eighteen abacus beads shot like a strong crossbow completely cut off Li Qingshan's last line of life. Chu Xin stopped smiling.
The five masters joined forces to kill with one blow, and they didn't even need Feng Zhang's shot.
Li Qingshan didn't pay attention to anything else at all, stepped forward, grabbed Wei Dandong's shoulder, and fought for his life.
Before the claws arrived, the whistling sound pierced people's ears, Wei Dandong was so desperate for his life, how could he die here, and immediately withdrew his sword and retreated.
As soon as he retreated, Li Qingshan entered, shocking Wei Dandong's heart and gall, and the long sword dance in his hand was impenetrable, just waiting to delay for a moment and let others kill Li Qingshan.
A spirit sword broke through the air and attacked, and Xiao An, who had been hiding, finally appeared, and saw that Li Qingshan was in a deep crisis, and as soon as he struck, he was the strongest sword momentum, enveloping the three of them in it.
Caught off guard, a knife, cutting off the sword momentum, Feng Zhang waved the wind knife to block Xiao An.
The blood flames in Xiao An's eyes burned wildly, and he watched as he saw that a sword and a sword fell on Li Qingshan's body, blood splashed, and he wanted to tear Feng Zhang apart in his heart.
Marriott's long knife slashed at Li Qingshan's shoulder, and Lu Tingrui's thin sword pierced into Li Qingshan's body, although they were startled by Xiao An's appearance, they were all first-class masters, and their hearts were extremely resolute, and they were not affected in the slightest.
Li Qingshan had already mobilized his true qi, and the two indestructible spirit weapon blades did not pierce and cut off Li Qingshan, but even if he was copper-skinned and iron-clad, he was immediately injured, but he ignored it, blindly moved forward, and bit Wei Dandong without letting go.
Eighteen iron abacus beads fell on his body, but Li Qingshan was just in shape, unaffected by anything, making Chu Xin's eyes open in disbelief.
Hall Master Wu was the most careful, attacking from behind Li Qingshan, seeing him open the empty door, his heart was overjoyed, and he punched him with all his strength and hit him in his vest.
Li Qingshan said thank you in his heart, what I am most afraid of here is you, he rushed forward with his strength, his arms soared, grabbed Wei Dandong's shoulders, tore left and right, and roared: "The tiger demon tears the sheep!"
Wei Dandong was a peerless student, and many secret hands had not yet been used, he was torn in half at once, and blood and internal organs were sprinkled wildly. I'm really not afraid of opponents like tigers, but teammates like pigs.
In the attack of the five masters, Li Qingshan killed a master by force, which was really fierce, making everyone frightened.
Li Qingshan grabbed two pieces of corpses and slashed them at Wanhao and Lu Tingrui, the two of them were afraid of being injured by Li Qingshan's dying counterattack, so they followed in the footsteps of Wei Dandong and immediately retreated.
In the clash of masters, martial arts is only a part, and what is more important is the momentum.
As soon as the enemy's momentum weakened, Li Qingshan's momentum was like the Yangtze River bursting its embankment, and he couldn't control it, ignoring the few people behind him at all, rushing forward like a mad tiger, killing those second- and third-rate masters.
Swinging fists, probing claws, and head mallets, there is no one under his hands, and every time he makes a move, there will be casualties, and the corpses will be killed all over the ground.
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