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The five hundred and seventieth eight chapters sword qi shocked Lingyun (1)

Liang Zicheng's face changed!

Jin Yang's face also changed, and he also included the gamblers around him!

Wei Changfeng's punch was ordinary, and the simplest straight punch was bombarded, and it was not biased and had a fast speed.

However, the fist broke through the air and let out a low roar, and an invisible force shook in all directions, making everyone nearby feel the impact of the energy coming from their faces, and they were all shocked.

As the target of being attacked, Liang Zicheng felt extremely bad.

He never expected that Wei Changfeng would be so decisive and fierce in his actions, and he would put himself to death as soon as he took action.

It seemed as if he had fallen into the abyss of mud. He was completely bound by the fist from Wei Changfeng. He was unable to break free and could not dodge. He had no way to exert his strength. He could only watch the latter's fist keep growing in his sight.

how so?

This outer disciple of Yunhai Sect roared wildly in his heart. It was not that he didn't want to roar, but how could he speak out if he couldn't even open his mouth? The fear of death suddenly surged into his heart.

His pride, confidence, and disdain for Wei Changfeng were all shattered by this punch!

Bang!

Wei Changfeng punched Liang Zicheng in the face!

"ah!"

Liang Zicheng's head involuntarily leaned back. The severe pain made the fear in his heart reach. He instinctively screamed loudly and fell to the ground at a loss.

Wei Changfeng looked at him contemptuously, withdrew his fist and said lightly: "I tried it. How does it taste?"

Liang Zicheng's mind was blank. He thought he was dead and lay on the ground for a long time without coming back to his senses.

It was not until the sneering sounded around that he had recovered a little rationality.

Later, the outer disciple found that he had nothing to do. His face was so painful that he could only be bruised and swollen from the epidermis where the fist fell, which did not hurt his muscles, bones and membranes, and even minor injuries were not considered a minor injury.

Obviously, Wei Changfeng retracted most of his power the moment he hit him.

As a master of the fifth level of Qi Condensation, Liang Zicheng knew very well how powerful Wei Changfeng’s punch was just now. Not to mention breaking his head, it would be fine even if he penetrated an iron wall!

But Wei Changfeng showed mercy.

The reason is very simple. The sect strictly prohibits the same sect from slaughtering each other. He must be serious about the competition and competition. If he really takes action, he will even kill Liang Zicheng. He will inevitably be severely punished.

Wei Changfeng and Liang Zicheng have never known each other, although the latter tried to step on him, it would be enough to teach him a lesson.

Liang Zifeng should have understood this truth, but he was frightened by Wei Changfeng's fist and acted very unbearable in his confusion.

The feeling of wetness under the crotch, the bad smell from the nose, and the ridicule around Liang Zicheng understood how big a person he had just lost!

"ah!"

He screamed in shame, turned over and jumped up as fast as possible, and ran out of the crowd in panic.

After leaving Liang Zicheng, Wei Changfeng did not show any smugness.

He hugged Jin Yang and then turned around and left the Jinhook Gambling House.

Jin Yang's face was extremely ugly.

Wei Changfeng's punch hit Liang Zicheng's face. But in Jin Yang's feeling, it seemed to hit him in the face, making him feel the scorching pain.

The shopkeeper still fully understands that Wei Changfeng came to Jinghou Gambling House to slap in the face!

But he is unable to fight back for the time being, so he can only wait until the results of tomorrow are revealed.

"Ah, Wei Changfeng is really powerful."

"Yes, yes, I know Liang Zicheng just now. The fifth level of Qi Condensation Heaven can't even avoid a single punch."

"It's not just that I can't escape. I'm not an opponent at all. I lost too badly!"

"Overbial ability!"

Many people originally thought that Wei Changfeng was the most overestimated, but now this evaluation falls on Liang Zicheng.

A few gambling players also became thoughtful and surrounded them to the front of the gambling table and took out silver notes.

"I bet on a full victory, one hundred taels of silver!"

"All wins, eighty taels of silver!"

"Add me one more, thirty taels!"

They bet on Wei Changfeng and bet him to win!

But most gamblers were still indifferent. Wei Changfeng beat Liang Zicheng and won beautifully, but challenging the seven disciples of Lingyun Peak is a completely different thing. Betting him to win is to give money to the gambling house.

However, there were a lot more people in the third formation and the fourth formation.

What happened in the Golden Gou Gambling House was soon spread throughout Yunhai City after word of mouth by gamblers.

Whether it is open or hidden, there are inevitably fluctuations. Some people can't sit still and start acting under the cover of the night. A pool of water is stirred up!

The next morning, the mountains and mountains were steeping in the clouds.

Lingyun Peak is one of the highest peaks in Yunhai Mountain. The mountains are steep and steep, and there are infinite scenery hidden in it. It is said to occupy the three parts of the fortune of the sea of ​​clouds and has always been the leader among the five peaks.

There are many disciples of Lingyun Peak, most of whom are from aristocratic families and gather a large number of elite disciples from the seven major families. Therefore, they are the foundation of the Yunhai Sect family.

Just as dawn was dawn in the morning, many white-clothed disciples had gathered on the stone path leading to the Lingyun Palace on the top of the peak.

They were lined up on both sides of the mountain road, all looking at the intersection at the foot of the mountain, as if waiting for something.

Among them, one of them was a young man under 20 years old, who was very eye-catching. He held a long sword in his hand and stood high on a huge rock engraved with the two big words "Lingyun", with a proud and contented look.

"Here you come, Wei Changfeng is here to worship the mountain and try the sword!"

After about half a stick of incense, suddenly news came from the passage below.

This news was like a stone smashing into a pool, which immediately stirred up waves among the disciples of Lingyun Peak!

"I finally came, I thought he wouldn't dare to come!"

"Just just pretending to be fat, I've said all the big words, and I'm shameless to repent!"

"Hehe, do you say that Senior Brother Gao Feng is in charge of the first level, can he, Changfeng, get through?"

"If you have good luck, maybe it's possible, haha!"

These Lingyun Peak disciples are all here to watch the fun. No one has ever been to the mountain for decades to try the sword. This is the first time Wei Changfeng is a Qingming Peak disciple who is not in harmony with Lingyun Peak, so he has attracted a large number of people.

In the eyes of these Lingyun disciples, Wei Changfeng will definitely lose, but it is just how ugly it is.

Gao Feng, who was standing on the giant rock, naturally heard the news. His sharp eyes were as sharp as a sword, and he couldn't help but look towards the intersection, but in the end he happened to face Wei Changfeng who had just appeared there.

Across dozens of steps, the two sides first had a silent contest!—
Chapter completed!
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