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Chapter 120 Sword Formation

"My Brother Ji's Golden Bell Cover has reached the sixth level, and he is truly invulnerable to swords and guns."

"Senior Brother Jian is awesome."

"That's right, if you can't find the flaws of Senior Brother Ji, you can't crack the Golden Bell Cover."

Several disciples from Qingcheng Gate praised and praised them.

"The golden bell cover of Buddhism is authentic, and your Qingcheng Gate is a fake product."

Lin Feng's voice was full of joking.

His body had already appeared in front of Ji Fei's eyes.

With one hand, he gently printed it on Ji Fei's chest.

"Hahaha. Are you tickling me?"

Ji Ming only felt that Lin Feng's palm printed on him was soft and weak, and even the surrounding defensive light did not break.

The master of the hall said just now that this person may be an ancient martial artist at the level of the Grand Master. I’m afraid the master has made mistakes. What kind of Grand Master is this?

Ji Ming's smile had not completely disappeared. Then, he heard a crisp sound of rupture from his sternum, and then a huge wave of overwhelming energy burst into his chest, crackling sound.

Ji Ming looked scared, what's going on? How could Lin Feng's true energy be so terrifying? He is rarely an ancient martial artist in the realm of the Grand Master?

"Senior Brother Jian."

"Junior brother."

Several disciples of Qingchengmen shouted in surprise, only seeing blood flowing through Ji Ming's ears, nose, mouth, and eyes. In just a few breaths, Ji Ming fell softly into a pool of blood.

Death is unknown.

"You don't need to have a sword, what can I do?"

Lin Feng picked up Ji Ming's sword.

Exercise force.

The sword broke into two pieces.

Lin Feng said: "Is the sword in Qingcheng Gate the man there? The sword breaks the motto of the man losing his destruction?"

"Lin Feng."

"You dare to break the sword of our Qingcheng Gate."

The disciples of Qingcheng Gate had blood-red eyes and were full of anger.

It would be fine if I killed the disciples of Qingcheng, but I actually broke the sword in front of them again, which was an insult and provocation.

"That's all."

Lin Feng smiled faintly, his eyes passed over the Qingcheng Gate disciples, and fixed on Fang Shaolong's face: "Master Fang, you think I should be fine."

"It's cruel enough, it's fast enough, it's poisonous enough."

Fang Shaolong clapped his palm and said slowly, Ji Ming suffered a great loss. If Ji Ming used his sword from the beginning, he would not have died so miserably.

The people from the Fang family finally realized that Lin Feng seemed... very powerful.

"Kill my Qingcheng Gate disciple and cut off my Qingcheng sword. Lin Feng, you are not enough to kill if you have nine lives."

Fang Shaolong said with a tiny face.

"Shaolong, these people are obviously prepared." Fang Kai lowered his voice, "Or what if I send someone to ask the old man now."

The great masters of the Fang family practiced in the old man's Zen temple and rarely showed up, but everyone in the Fang family knew that those masters were the Fang family's Dinghai Shenjian.

"Need not."

Fang Shaolong said: "These people are not in a state of harmony. There are more people in them, and they are basically a mess."

He didn't take those so-called gunmen seriously at all.

"The disciples of the Fang family, the disciples of the Qingcheng Gate obey orders and kill the enemy."

Fang Shaolong shouted.

Ten master-level warriors in the Fang family came out, and several disciples of Qingcheng Gate also drew their swords one after another.

"Lin Feng, don't confront them head-on, use a gun." Hong Zhen lowered his voice quickly.

Here, only Lin Feng is a real ancient martial arts master. Lin Feng will definitely suffer a loss when facing them.

Lin Feng nodded: "I will rush up later. You will immediately ask someone to shoot them and catch them off guard. I guess their poisonous properties will soon attack."

Hong Zhen: "No problem."

Lin Feng arched his body like a bow, and with a whoosh, he rushed away on the spot.

"The disciples of Qingcheng trapped Lin Feng with their swords, and the Fang family killed others."

Fang Shaolong said loudly.

If these Qingcheng disciples go up to fight Lin Feng one by one, they will definitely be killed by Lin Feng. However, Qingcheng Gate has a formation that specifically restrains ancient warriors with higher levels than themselves. Once the sword formation is formed, they can exert ten times the effect and kill the enemy.

Six disciples from Qingcheng Gate drew their swords at the same time. Three disciples jumped into the air and pointed straight at Lin Feng with three swords. The sword energy was amazing and locked on the ground. The other three disciples surrounded Lin Feng by stepping on the Five Elements and Eight Trigrams.

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