I dare not take it as a disciple of Maoshan’s outer sect. Now that the master sect is in trouble, I cannot stand by and watch as a disciple. Even if I die, Maoshan cannot be destroyed by the shameless rats.

Wu Feng's words were already sharp. The man with black robe raised his eyebrows, obviously a little angry, but in a flash he laughed: You kid is a little bit of backbone. You know you are still willing to come over to die. I admire your courage. But today, I am the only one in the White Lotus Sect. I will unify the world sooner or later. Young talents like your brothers, I am also eager to be talented. If you can persuade Maoshan to surrender, I can give you some good words in front of the headmaster. The things you did to the White Lotus Sect before can be forgiven. You Maoshan will not be in danger of being destroyed. You can leave the green mountains without worrying about burning firewood. Should you consider this condition?

Don't you, your mother's stinking fart, your White Lotus Sect has killed so many people in my sect. Our Maoshan and your White Lotus Sect are incompatible. Let's pay our blood debts and don't talk nonsense. Take your life. You bald Zhou Ming can't stand it anymore. The Chiwen bone sword in his hand shook, and a ball of vigorous black gas evaporated from the sword, and directly chopped towards the black-robed man who was talking.

These black-robed men used a unified magic weapon, which was a giant axe that weighed at least 200 pounds. When they saw Zhou Ming coming up, they started fighting. They were also furious and directly held the giant axe to greet Zhou Ming.

Wu Feng soon met another man in black robe, and the experts of the White Lotus Sect surrounded him also took the opportunity to fight Qiu Feng.

Zhou Ming used a fierce move as soon as he came up and secretly activated the thunder in the Chiwen Bone Sword. When the Chiwen Bone Sword touched the man with a giant mountain-opening axe, a thunderous intention was transmitted from the Chiwen Bone Sword to the giant mountain-opening axe, and then from the giant mountain-opening axe to the man with a giant mountain-opening axe.

Obviously, the black-robed man's blow was very powerful, which shocked Zhou Ming's hand and half of his arm were numb, but the black-robed man was even more miserable. When the thunderous intention reached him, his beard and eyebrows stood up, a ball of white smoke appeared faintly on his body, and his body shook even more.

Seeing the black-robed man being hit, Zhou Ming immediately cut a sword at the black-robed man. Although the black-robed man was hit, his reaction was quite fast. His body flashed quickly and avoided the deadly sword. However, Zhou Ming then kicked the black-robed man in the chest, and the tower-like man flew up in the air, spitting out a mouthful of blood, and his body slid down to the ground.

The man in black robe quickly got up, wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, looked at Zhou Ming fiercely, and said angrily: Xiao Zaizi, what strange tricks did you use?

What tricks are you using? It's a good move to kill you. You will definitely die today. Zhou Ming said so many nonsense. He raised his sword again and slashed at the black-robed man. However, the black-robed man no longer dared to use his giant axe to catch the move, for fear that the thunder will be transmitted to him again. The feeling would be really uncomfortable.
Chapter completed!