History’s Strongest Shopkeeper

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"Please!" Zhang Sanfeng's sleeves waved, a one-man high boulders, and he was swaying to the dozens of feet, fluttering at the head of Cihang Jingzhai.

"Is the stone of the Emperor's Steps, and have you hated these people?" Looking at Zhang Sanfeng, who is calm and relaxed, everyone looks bitter. "It’s not shaking the vibration of the mountain, it’s breaking the rock."

"Is it really good to hit people like this?"

This makes the rivers and lakes, the ‘heroes’ who originally thought that they are masters of one side, looks very ugly, and when they test their strength, they are all measured by a tall stone.

Zhang Sanfeng is the master of martial arts in the first place, but it can be said that it is not because he has reached a strange realm, that is, the limit of the world of the heavens and the dragons.

If it is true that the master of the world's great perfection is singled out with him, it is absolutely easy to hang!

A martial arts master who pioneered the Nedan system is hard to find out his strength. In addition, Tai Chi Chuan is originally a weak and strong move, and its strength is unfathomable.

Otherwise, the iron sorrowful **** Zhu ignored the first time he saw Zhang Sanfeng’s shot, and he would not show his war.

The iron sacred **** Hou Zhu ignored the internal forces of the 108 masters of the eight major sects, and during the walking of the rivers and lakes, he did not know how much he absorbed the power of the master.

How deep is his internal strength?

If Zhang Sanfeng is just an ordinary congenital consummation, how can he cause his fighting spirit?

Zhang Sanfeng gently floats, like a white crane clear sky, volley a palm to the Cihang Jingzhai head Van Ching Hui shot, the power looks light and fluttering.

However, Cihang Jingzhai’s head, Van Ching-hui’s face was dignified, and in the palm that seemed to be slowly coming, she felt an unimaginable purity.

Such a pure instinct can be said to be heard and heard, and it is impossible to see it. Perhaps the infuriating body of Ning Dodge can be compared to one or two.

Cihang Jingzhai's head Van Gogh Hui instantly took out the waist blue sword, a cold light flashed, the tip of the sword pointed to the face, stabbed the past, like a lightning, just a breath, the sword is only three inches away from the palm.

In the face of such fierce swordsmanship, Zhang Sanfeng's face is impermanent, and the palm of his hand is turned into a finger, and the finger is gently shot, and the tip of the sword is quickly smashed.

Hey!

A whistling sound rang at the top of the Emperor's Peak, and a shrill sound hit the eardrums of the people, making some people with weak strengths, and their heads slightly dizzy.

Looking at the head of Cihang Jingzhai, who was once again blocked, the Emperor Yang Guang’s face was overjoyed, and this Cihang Jingzhai was absolutely in jeopardy.

"The shopkeeper, do you see?" Sui Yang Yang Guang carefully asked Zhou Yang, looking at the nun who constantly came out from Cihang Jingzhai.

Cihangjingzhai has one of the four great books of the Cihang swordsmanship, and the Cihang swordsmanship has been completely preserved in Cihangjingzhai.

Although it is impossible for everyone to cultivate all the Ceremonies, it is still possible.

Yan Zhong and Xu Ziling only cultivated a picture on the Changsheng plaque. In just a few years, they became masters of the world.

Compared with the other three books, the Cihang Swordsmanship may be weaker, but it is far superior to other martial arts in the rivers and lakes, and it has been passed down for so long.

I don’t know how many masters are accumulated in the martial art.

Even in the nuns that have just appeared, Zhou Yang feels that the two masters are no less than the masters of Cihang Jingzhai’s head, Van Ching-hui. The masters of the heavenly world do not know how many people there are.

On the rivers and lakes, the emphasis is on strength, not to mention how noble you are from, how beautiful the appearance, how noble the character, and a few pounds of exercise. Once you can't stop me, you are a fart.

Why does Cihang Jingzhai stay at the head of Baidao Wulin? It is because in the Cihangjingzhai, there are always a number of top martial arts masters on the rivers and lakes.

"Blocked, the master of the world before the big man." Zhou Yang said to a group of people behind him.

The masters of the two masters were blocked by the sweeping mantle and the Emperor Qin Shihuang, and the other five masters who were more than a great man, were also stopped by Meng Yu, Zhang Wei and others.

Behind Zhou Yang, only two faces are cold and cold, and there is no words. The sword **** Ximen blows snow and the main city of Baiyun City is lonely.

After the competition between the two men, the martial arts realm has risen, and the swordsmanship of the two men is original, sharp and unparalleled, unique and unique, and the same realm is difficult to have rivals.

Therefore, for the masters of the congenital world of Cihang Jingzhai, they did not shoot. Although their swordsmanship is outstanding, they do not acquire the essence of the swordsmanship, and it is difficult for them to have the desire to fight.

Not to mention the two shots, they will not stay.

"Kill!" Emperor Yang Guang's gaze reveals excitement, Ni-Ma, this is really invincible, and a master-level master is still not ruining these warriors who are underworld.

The voice of Emperor Yang Guang’s voice just fell, more than a dozen soldiers wearing black armor, took out the long sword on the waist, and killed Xiangci Jingzhai. Every soldier was a natural enemy. Obviously these elite soldiers, They are all masters of the secret cultivation of Emperor Yang Guang.

The old **** who left a white phantom, also entered the Cihangjingzhai, the speed is very fast, the eyes of the warriors below the natural world have been unable to keep up with his speed.

Every time the old **** jumps, he hears a scream. The warriors of the first heavens are not everyone who is like a Ximen blowing snow. They can create their own martial arts and fight more and more.

Although the nun cultivation of Cihangjingzhai is part of the Cihang swordsmanship, the practice of the old **** cultivation is also extraordinary.

His practice, let Zhou Yang see the essence of the Sunflower Collection and the evil spirits, two words, fast! sly!

Other people have a sword, you have five swords, even ten swords, others attack you, and you attack others.

These high-rises of Cihang Jingzhai suddenly became anxious, and the old **** was like a tiger into the flock. Every time he shot, one person was beaten and vomited.

"Ning Daochang, please also help!" Cihang Jingzhai head Van Ching-hui's face anxious.

If this continues, they will be dying in the air, and how can we not let her worry, is it true that the centuries-old Cihang Jingzhai will die in her hand?

Ning Daoqi heard that his face was not so convulsive. He had already determined that the teenager who was fighting with him was definitely not human.

At first, I looked at the gods and gods, and the pure spirit of Sun Wukong, he did not use all his strength.

As the first master of the Central Plains, his temperament is naturally extraordinary. How can he compare with a teenager?

However, as the master of Cihang Jingzhai was continuously intercepted, Ning Douqi could not help but use two more points. As a result, although the teenager in front of him was swollen with his face, his eyes were shining and he was fascinated. Yong, the more fierce the Vietnam War, the ignorance of where to use it, and entangled with him.

Ning Douqi looked at other battlefields with a glimpse of the other battlefields. His eyes were a bit worried, and his heart was hard. He made his own tricks and took a shot at the chest of Sun Wukong.

Huge internal force, solidly hit on the body of Sun Wukong.

boom!

A loud noise, Sun Wukong fell, the mouth overflowed with blood, hit a cliff, the whole person was sunken in the stone wall.

"The shopkeeper, do you want us to shoot." Ximen blowing snow and the sword in the hands of Ye Gucheng are shaking.

The name of the first division in the world is really extraordinary, although the two have no confidence to defeat Ning Dodge, but the decisive battle with the real master, even if the war is dead, is also a pleasure for the two.

"Don't worry, little injury." Zhou Yang calmly said, Ni-ma, Sun Wukong every time and masters have been recruited, not being beaten even fucking, do not know, he will not go all out.

Ye Gucheng and Ximen Blowing Snow heard a little disappointment, but they did not.

However, other people around me, when I heard this, my mouth twitched and my face shook!

Your younger brother has been hit in the mountains. He-sister, an iron man is called in two pieces.

You look at the teenage baby, being beaten so badly, not only blocking others to help, but also saying that a small injury, is not being beaten by someone, it is seriously injured.

Ning Daoqi looked at Sun Wukong who was hit into the mountain wall by himself~www.wuxiaspot.com~ He couldn’t bear to look up, but he didn’t have to have such great strength, he couldn’t stop the entangled Sun Wukong.

Moreover, the disciple of Cihang Jingzhai, under the attack of the old **** and more than a dozen black Xuanjia soldiers, has already lost.

He will not shoot again, even if Cihang Jingzhai wins the last time, it is also a big injury.

"Cough! Don't go, our battle is not over yet." Inside the stone wall, Sun Wukong gently coughed and slowly stood up.

"You are so powerful, so I am not afraid to kill you." Sun Wukong said with a serious face, said Ning Dodge, who turned and wanted to leave.

Zhou Yang, "······".

Ning Dodge, "······".

Everyone, "······".

Seeking a monthly ticket! ! ! Seeking recommendations! ! ! (To be continued.)