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Chapter 872 I'm Playing With You On Purpose

boom.

The air oscillates violently, and thousands of air flows tear through the air, just like thousands of arrows firing at once, with a terrifying momentum!

Even in the square, people from all walks of life felt as if they were cut by a knife.

Their faces were frightened, fearing that such a sharp airflow would cut their throats.

They all stayed away from the broken wall where Lin Fei and the Martial Saint of Everest fought fiercely, for fear of harming themselves.

Above the broken wall, the air flow was like the center of the storm, and two figures flew away like lightning in the storm to fight fiercely.

The people in the square couldn't see clearly how fast the figure and how fast the palm techniques were.

In their opinion, Lin Fei and the Martial Saint of Everest in the storm are like a battle between gods and immortals with great power, with amazing power.

They were all frightened to see.

In the square, the left and right butlers of the Wusheng of Everest have already started a battle with Bai Weng and others.

Two half-martial saints' strength butlers, once they enter the masters of the Hundred Poison Sect, they are like wolves entering a flock of sheep.

Screams were everywhere, blood was splattering!

The master, master, and master of the Hundred Poison Sect with varying strengths of the Martial Emperor, were the opponents of the two and a half-martial saints’ strength stewards, and were immediately killed or injured.

At this moment, Qin Zimo, Yuan Yuxi, Xiao Xiao and Zhang Ruoxi, who were made into men, joined the battle and worked together to deal with Zuo Butler.

Butler Zuo didn't take the five girls seriously at all. The green rainbow aura burst out, his black robe flew, his eyes were sharp, just like a demon god, rushing towards Qin Zimo's five girls.

At the same time, the five girls Qin Zimo, Yuan Yuxi and Xiao Xiao also burst out with violent martial arts aura.

A storm is shattered, and sand and stones are flying.

The rumbling sound of fierce fighting resounded across the top of Tianpeng Peak.

Butler Zuo became more and more shocked the more he fought!

Where did these five top powerhouses from the ninth level of Martial Master come from?

Apart from the nine-level strength of Bai Weng Wu Zun, there is no second master with such strength in Bai Poison Sect.

Why did five such powerful masters emerge suddenly?

Qin Zimo and Yuan Yuxi took turns to attack the left butler, and the speed was as fast as a flash of lightning.

For a moment, the five women on the ninth level of Wu Zun actually fought with Zuo Butler, who was half the strength of Wu Zun, to no avail.

On the other side, Bai Weng, Bai Tian Turtle, Bai Tian Diao, and several elders of Bai Xuetang fought fiercely with the right butler of Wu Sheng of Everest.

Bang!

Qinghong's aura flashed, and the right butler hit Bai Xuetang with a palm.

Amid the screams, Bai Xuetang flew out like a kite with broken strings.

After hitting the ground, Bai Xuetang immediately vomited a large mouthful of blood, his face turned pale, and he was unable to stand up anymore, and was seriously injured.

After injuring Bai Xuetang, the right butler continued to attack Xiang Bai Weng.

Time flies, with Lin Fei and Zhu Mu Wu Sheng fighting fiercely, while the left and right butlers, Bai Weng, Qin Zimo and others fighting fiercely.

The storm caused by the war rages over the top of Tianpeng Peak, like the end of the world.

Screams kept ringing!

The master of the Bai Poison Sect was constantly injured and killed by the butler of the left and right of the Wusheng of Everest.

Although Qin Zimo and the five men fought against the left butler, Bai Weng and several elders gradually lost to the right butler.

Finally, as several elders fell to the ground one after another, Bai Weng was unable to support himself.

Bang!

The right butler's palm was hit by the green rainbow energy. Bai Weng was at the end of his strength and finally lost and was knocked away by the right butler with a palm.

The figure of the right butler flew out, stepped on Bao Weng's chest, and warned coldly: Bai Weng, if you want to survive, it's best not to move!

Blood flowed from the corner of Bai Weng's mouth, and his face looked painful. The right butler had injured him with a palm just now.

Even if he wants to resist, he can't do anything.

The masters of Bai Poison Sect around him also wanted to rush over to save Bai Weng.

The right butler shouted coldly to them: If you don’t want your sect leader to die immediately, stop immediately!

With the cold shout of the right butler, all the masters of the Bai Poison Sect stopped and did not dare to get closer.

At this moment, Qin Zimo and Zuo Butler, who were fighting fiercely on the other side, also reached a critical moment.

Qin Zimo accidentally revealed a flaw, and a gloom flashed in the left butler's eyes. The next moment, the left butler took action like lightning, and suddenly strangled Qin Zimo's throat and firmly controlled him.

Yuan Yuxi, Wang Yixin, Xiao Xiao, and Zhang Ruoxi wanted to rescue him, but it was too late.

The left butler who grabbed Qin Zimo's left, flew away, and flew to the right butler, and the two stood back to back.

This made Bai Tian Turtle, Bai Tian Diao and other elders of Bai Du Sect, as well as Yuan Yuxi and Wang Yixin, all the girls who were afraid of the rat and did not dare to act rashly.

The battle in the square came to an end and was in a stalemate. The battle on the other side was still fierce, with a shocking storm and violent force constantly spreading.

At this moment, in the storm, the Martial Saint of Everest saw that Lin Fei seemed to be unable to withstand his attack and began to show signs of retreat. His eyes became more and more sharp, and then he gathered all his strength and punched Lin Fei.

The terrifying power caused the air to shake, and the top of Tianpeng Peak also shook, huge rocks rolled around, the land cracked, thick white snow accumulated on the edge of the cliff, and signs of movement appeared, as if a blood collapse would occur immediately.

People from all sects in the square all looked panicked on their faces, and they were worried that these two terrifying masters had fought fiercely.

Because Lin Fei and Wusheng of Everest can make them to pieces by just one move.

Facing the bombardment of the Martial Saint of Everest, Lin Fei, who had shown signs of losing and retreating, suddenly his momentum rose sharply and turned into an offensive.

Before the surging force of the Jupiter Wu Saint reached his fist, Lin Fei suddenly took action, grabbed the Jupiter Wu Saint's wrist, and suddenly used force, and with a crack, the sound of a fracture sounded.

The priest of Everest Wu suddenly felt pain in his bones. He looked at Lin Fei with hatred and gritted his teeth and said: You deliberately pretended to be defeated and seduced me to take a move!

A smile appeared on Lin Fei's lips: No, you look down on yourself too much. I'm not pretending to be inferior, I'm trying to play with you on purpose!

As soon as the words fell, two balls of light suddenly burst out from Lin Fei's eyes. The next moment, Lin Fei's palm, like a phantom, was like a floating shadow.

With a bang, it bombarded the Dantian of the Martial Saint of Everest.

The Martial Saint of Everest could clearly feel that the sound of the cracking sound of heaven and earth coming from the dantian came.

His eyes were wide open, full of pain and horror!

Immediately afterwards, the Wusheng of Everest flew out from the broken wall like a kite with broken strings and fell on the edge of the Tianpeng Peak cliff, causing the snow in front of the cliff to appear to be looser.

The Wusheng of Everest fell to the edge of the cliff, and the mask on his face fell to the ground, his head full of white hair was messy, and an old and ugly face covered with wrinkles was also exposed.

When people from all walks of life were shocked when they saw the old and ugly face of the Martial Saint of Everest, their faces were as old as a thousand-year-old demon!

This was the first time they witnessed the true face of the Everest Martial Saint. Unexpectedly, the master whom they would kneel down to worship every time they saw him was so scary.

What shocked them even more was that the Martial Saint of Everest, who existed like a god in their minds, was defeated by Lin Fei.

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