Fangyuan suddenly shouted angrily, twirling his three fingers slightly before intercepting him again.

Suddenly the veins on Jiang Dali's neck popped out, his eyes glared, he took a deep breath, suddenly opened his mouth, and let out a wild roar as his inner energy gathered and vented like crazy!

Roar!!!

A deep, bell-like roar of a lion seemed to suddenly explode in the valley and stream. It was thick and tragic, earth-shattering, and caused the surrounding air to twist and turn into air waves that spread like water waves.

Rumbling, the stones on the ground shook violently.

Monk Fangyuan was the first to be shocked by the roar. His ear drums were rumbling, his eyes were dazed for a moment, and his nose and ears were bleeding.

Shaolin Lion Roar Kung Fu!!

When I left the cabinet, I quickly learned the introductory lion's roar skill with my cultivation points and potential points, and showed off my power!

A large number of Shaolin disciples and Songshan Sect disciples all screamed and fell to the ground in pain, covering their ears and rolling around.

At that moment, I felt as if my eardrums had been shattered, and my brain was about to be torn open by this terrifying sound.

A white light erupted, and some Shaolin and Songshan sect players were directly amidst the terrifying sound waves, their health bars were emptied, and they turned into white light and disappeared.

At that moment, Jiang Dali roared and charged forward with his sword. The golden light of his sword flashed past and struck straight towards Fang Yuan.

"Duh!!"

Fangyuan woke up at that moment, eyes widened angrily and he gently lifted it away with three fingers.

An invisible force like water waves suddenly enveloped the golden-backed nine-ring sword, making the sword seem to be stuck in a quagmire and frozen in the air.

"roll!!"

Jiang Dali's aura climbed to its peak, and the energy in his body entered a state of destruction. He roared and punched out with a palm, and his strangely swollen and ferocious left arm exuded a terrifying aura.

"Amitabha!"

Fangyuan shouted lowly, holding a flower with three fingers on his other hand to stop him.

boom!

The moment the two touched each other, Fang Yuan's face suddenly turned red, and blood began to bleed from the corner of his mouth.

"You can't stop me yet!"

Jiang Dali's eyes were smiling, and a cold lightning-like divine light shot out from his eyes. In the strangely swollen left arm, the inner energy that had been absorbed before burst out like a flood.

Fangyuan's face suddenly changed violently, becoming extremely painful, horrified, and desperate. He suddenly hit his palms and arms and made a crackling sound as if he was overwhelmed. His body was hit by a violent palm force, and he flew straight out with a bang and landed heavily on the ground.

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"Wow!"

Fangyuan spat out blood and lay on the ground, his gray beard stained with blood.

"kill!!--"

At this moment, Jiang Dali's figure was rushing past like a wild dragon, like a ruthless bulldozer, and the golden sword in his hand was whipping up a terrifying wind like a whirlwind.

Wherever it passed, there was a bloody storm, heads flying up, broken limbs and broken arms flying all over the sky, and all Songshan Sect and Shaolin disciples suffered heavy casualties.

At such a scene, the deaf and mute disciples who were watching the battle from a distance had pale faces and shivered, looking in horror at the Black Wind Village Master who was killing people on the battlefield like chickens.

Such a Black Wind Village Master!

It seems that he has become red-eyed!

If God stands in his way, he will kill God; if he stands in the way of Buddha, he will kill Buddha. No one can stop him!

clang--

Suddenly, a metallic trembling sound exploded, causing everyone's ears, which had just been damaged by the lion's roar, to sting, and their brains felt as if they were about to be pierced.

blocked!

The golden sword in the hands of the leader of Black Wind Village was actually blocked by someone?

Everyone was shocked and looked immediately.

Then he saw Zuo Lengchan, his face turning red, holding a sword in front of Jiang Dali. The sword in his hand had already been bent into a thrilling arc, and the ice condensed on the sword even melted into steaming water as quickly as if it had been exposed to high temperatures.

Jiang Dali only held the sword in his hand. The golden-backed large ring sword weighing a hundred kilograms was pressed hard against the big sword in Zuo Lengchan's hand. His thick arm full of bulging muscles slowly pressed down.

The more you push down...

Zuo Lengchan's flushed face became even redder and redder, as if blood was dripping out, and blood was even spilling from the corners of his mouth. He stared at Jiang Dali with bloodshot eyes.

The big sword in his hand trembled slightly and bent like a full moon bow, making an overwhelming sound of metal twisting.

There was also a "ho ho" sound in his throat, as if he was overwhelmed, and his knees began to bend.

"Hehehe!!!"

Jiang Dali still had the energy to smile.

He grinned, and a smile slowly bloomed on his face. The bulging muscles of his thick arms became tighter and harder, his eyes became brighter and brighter, and his smile revealed a hint of cruelty in his coldness, "Zuo Lengchan!

You are very good! Very good! Under my hands, Jiang Dali, you have struggled as hard as you can!"

"Ugh!! Ugh!! Ahhhhh!!!"

Zuo Lengchan looked angry and made a wild beast-like sound from his throat, his chest heaved violently like a bellows, and suddenly his whole body was trembling, his hair was trembling, and his seven orifices were bleeding.

Incomparably bright light burst out from his bleeding eyes, and he used all his energy, including the last ice energy in his Dantian, to explode wildly.

"Ahhhh——"

With all his efforts, the sword in Zuo Lengchan's hand curved in a thrilling arc, and even slowly straightened up, exuding an astonishing chill.

"Head!"

"Leader of the Left Alliance!"

The surrounding Songshan Sect disciples all let out heroic and excited cries.

"Suffer death!!"

"Master of Black Wind Village, die!!"

At this moment.

Suddenly, two loud shouts suddenly came from outside the field, and two figures with red lights suddenly appeared in Jiang Dali's eyes, one on the left and the other on the right.

"Die!"

Almost at that moment, Zuo Lengchan seemed to see hope of survival. He shouted loudly, his eyebrows immediately straightened like swords, his eyes were full of sharpness, and he was full of momentum. He roared with force and unleashed all the condensed power in his body!

Such a scene immediately made everyone exclaim in surprise.

Especially the deaf-mute disciple and Wang Yuyan, who were paying close attention to the fighting outside in the courtyard, all changed their expressions.

At this point in the battle, there were still people hiding in ambush. At the last moment, they finally took action and launched a fatal blow?

The Songshan Sect and Shaolin disciples were all surprised and then overjoyed.

The leader of Heifeng Village is indeed bound to die for his many unjust deeds. He is going to die now!

However, at that moment, the smile on Jiang Dali's face did not decrease but grew. A terrifying, magnificent and violent aura, like a volcanic eruption that had been suppressed for a long time, suddenly rose violently from his tall and burly body.

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Six realms of nine-yang wedding dress magical power!

breakthrough!!

Snapped--

The black cloak behind Jiang Dali's back was pulled down with fierce force, and suddenly collapsed straight up. The muscles and bones in his whole body roared together, and a circle of power like a gas mask violently exploded, instantly stretching the clothes into tatters, revealing his strength.

Powerful, domineering and hard muscles.

"I have been waiting for this moment for a long time!"

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Chapter completed!