"Dabao Dharma King, long time no see...!" Chu Feng smiled faintly, "Why don't you look welcome when you meet an old friend?"

"Who are you, how did you come in..." Suddenly, a strong man with a tall and tall figure on the side frowned and bearded and said unhappily.

Chu Feng looked over and saw that this person was majestic and brave in the military field. He moved slightly and knew that this was the Jin general Wanyan Zongbi. An idea suddenly came to his mind.

When his eyes moved back, he saw three expressionless men guards beside him. The three of them were burly, wearing black armor, each holding a long sword in their hands, and standing with their hands behind their backs, but their eyes could not stop scanning the people in the field.

"We are friends who come to Tantra to borrow things. Who are you?" Chu Feng chuckled.

Wanyan Zongbi frowned and looked at the Great Treasure Dharma King, the Great Compassion Dharma King, and the Great Good Dharma King, and said unhappily: "Are they friends of your Tantric Buddhism? I don't think they look like it very much..."

The Great Treasure Dharma King smiled bitterly and whispered: "How could my friend kill my Tantric Guardian Vajra and seize my Tantric Dharma..."

"In this way, it's the enemy..." Wanyan Zongbi's eyes suddenly became so strict, a murderous aura filled his body, and he said coldly: "Go, kill them..."

"Let's do it slowly..." The three great Dharma kings all stopped each other, but they were still one step late, and a sad look could not help but appear on their faces.

Two masters walked out behind Wanyan Zongbi.

They took a step, licked their lips, showed a cruel expression, held up a big knife, and looked at each other: "Don't rob me, I'll go...!"

A man's mouth opened, he rushed forward, and his big sword stood horizontally!

"I want our life..." Wang Chongyang glanced at Chu Feng, then sneered: "I'll do it..." After that, he raised his sword and walked forward.

"Looking for death..." The master rushed over, and his wide sword slashed down, causing a huge gale of wind, just like a force to slash Huashan, with unparalleled power.

Wang Chongyang's figure flashed, and with a clang, the long sword was unsheathed, and the strange sword was drawn out, and his body was like a spiral, rolling up afterimages, and it was extremely fast and attacked the master directly.

Boom!

The huge sound of the explosion of energy resounded, and the impact of energy aroused a harsh gale.

After Wang Chongyang fought with this master, his body swept forward and turned into a afterimage, and a few cold stars appeared.

Every time the cold star point, a rumbling sound was made, as if it was thunder, as if it was a thunderbolt explosion, with a terrifying momentum.

This master practiced to retreat, waved his sword like an iron plate, and he dodged Wang Chongyang's sword and blocked him at the critical moment.

When I retreated to the gate, my steps suddenly staggered, my body was unstable, and I was about to fall forward.

But Wang Chongyang had already seized the opportunity and the cold sword stabbed the master's heart.

"Hmph! Kill!"

Suddenly, another master roared, jumped up, swept across the army, and sealed all Wang Chongyang's retreat!

This is so rapid and tricky that the angle is rare in the world.

More than 99% of masters will definitely be cut in half by this move! There is no other possibility.

Fortunately, Wang Chongyang was prepared for a long time and always left three points of his mind on the other person. Therefore, although he was shocked, he was not panicked. He skipped his figure and gave up the chance of the fatal blow. His figure turned into nine afterimages like a spiral, and his sword technique was continuous, fighting dozens of moves with this master.

When he landed on the ground, he saw that several gaps had appeared in the long sword. The sword had undergone continuous battles and was finally broken.

"kill…!"

The two masters seized the opportunity, roared together, and the big sword slashed downwards. The fierce sword aura seemed to condense into shape and slashed towards Wang Chongyang.

"Wang Chongyang, take the sword..." Chu Feng drew out the Qiushui sword and threw it to Wang Chongyang.

"I, Wang Chongyang, will never be weaker than others in my life...! You two barbarians, die!" Wang Chongyang caught the Qiushui sword and slashed across the sword. A powerful true energy suddenly burst out from his dantian, sweeping out with an unparalleled sword energy!

Boom!

The sword energy collided and suddenly exploded, and a wave of air swept over like a naked eye. Some people with weak martial arts retreated seven or eight steps before they could relieve this energy.

Wang Chongyang vomited a mouthful of blood and staggered four or five steps to stop the decline.

The two masters were not much better, and they all spit out a mouthful of blood. Once they downloaded it, they couldn't get up, and looked at Wang Chongyang in horror.

At the critical moment, Wang Chongyang burst out with unprecedented strength and seriously injured two masters in one fell swoop.

Wanyan Zongbi frowned and looked at a master beside him who always looked cold, "Go and kill them!"

This master is even stronger and he doesn't need to follow him, but this time it seems a little bad.

"It's...a general!" The master nodded coldly, stepped out and slashed down with one knife.

This sword was like a comet falling. The sharp sword energy was hurting when it hurts when it was slashing with people's face. The powerful energy could not condense and dissipate, and rolled up the fierce energy.

"It's not good to bully the few with the more...!" Chu Feng walked up and said coldly.

A shield of Qi suddenly appeared, which was the Vajra body protection magic.

Chu Feng's eyes drooped slightly, with no joy or sorrow, and his body seemed to be stained with a layer of gold-shaped color, like a golden-body Buddha, giving people a sense of sacredness and inviolability.

"Buddhist supernatural powers! Death is the same..." The master once again exuded a strong energy.

Boom!

The sword energy swept down, slashing on the qi cover, making a thunderous and explosive sound. The sweeping energy shot through three feet, piercing through the long pillars, beams, and even a few unlucky personal monks. They were directly penetrated by the energy, and blood flowed.

"You can't break my magical power..."

Chu Feng waved his long sleeves, and his vigorous energy dispersed it. At the same time, he bounced his fingers and swept out a powerful true energy, hitting the master directly.

This is Shaolin's unique skill, one-finger Zen.

The master's face still did not change at all, as cold as a knife, and he could not see panic.

"Tiger Roaring Golden Bell Cover..."

A layer of brass-like true energy suddenly emerged, as if it turned into a big bell, and the sound of tiger roaring came from the bell. He stood in the big bell, but he remained motionless, and a master's demeanor was naturally revealed!

Chu Feng showed a sneer.

The energy whistled and hit the big bell.

Click!

The big bell was shattered directly, turning into bits of true qi and evaporated.

The energy was endless and it hit the master's chest, and a hole the size of a finger came out through his head.

His expression finally changed, revealing a silence, "How is this possible? You actually broke my tiger roar golden bell cover...!" As soon as he finished speaking, his expression froze, and his burly body fell to the ground, splashing three feet of smoke and dust.

"How is it possible..."

"You actually killed my beloved general..." Wanyan Zongbi was furious: "You go together and take him down for me..."

"No...!" The three great Dharma kings showed a look of impatience and quickly spoke out to stop them, but it was useless.

"What are you afraid of? I, the personal soldiers, are all good soldiers. Can't I kill him?" Wanyan Zongbi glanced at the three great Dharma kings and said coldly.

"kill…!"

Suddenly, a group of aggressive guards rushed up instantly, pulled out a long sword from their waists, and rushed towards Chu Feng with a roar.

"Native chickens and tiled dogs..."

Chu Feng sneered, the Wuxian Divine Needle flew out, and the rushed soldiers suddenly fell down a large number of them.

"Oh...!" The three great Dharma kings shook their heads and sighed.

Chu Feng flew up and slapped out his hands. One palm transformed into two palms, two palms transformed into four palms, and four palms transformed into sixteen palms. He seemed to have changed into Thousand-Handed Tathagata, and in a flash, Thousand-Handed Palms had already slapped out.

Each palm was printed on the body of the personal soldiers, and the personal soldiers flew backwards, almost five horses were dismembered.

Chu Feng now has a palm power, and his power is easy to be thousands of pounds. With tens of thousands of pounds, one person will die if he beats him.

Seventy-two palms were slapped, and seventy-two personal soldiers died tragically.

"This, how is this possible..." Wanyan Zongbi was shocked and his eyes widened, "How can you be so powerful in martial arts..."

Wanyan Zongbi is also proficient in martial arts and can be regarded as a second-rate and third-rate master in the world. But he didn't expect Chu Feng to be so powerful that he killed dozens of personal guards in a flash.

"It's time for you, Wanyan Zongbi..." Chu Feng sneered and walked towards Wanyan Zongbi.

His steps were light, as if he was on an outing, and he could not tell that he was here to kill people!

Wanyan Zongbi was also a man who had seen a mountain of corpses and blood. At this time, his life was threatened. He couldn't help but be shocked and looked at the three Dharma kings: "The Great Treasure Dharma King, the Great Compassion Dharma King, and the Great Good Dharma King, kill him..."
Chapter completed!