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Chapter 952 Crazy Wen Changqing

Ke Zhen's music skills are really very powerful, and it is almost difficult to find an opponent among the masters of the first level of Poxu. The tall man holding a war gun is also tyrannical, and he is one of the most powerful figures among the masters of Wenzhu Palace this time.

From the beginning, he has been watched by the disciples of Yuhua Pavilion.

Therefore, Ke Zhen chose him as his opponent.

There was the sound of piano music, but the tall man trembled, with a look of pain on his face.

Before he could stand firm, a violent sword energy burst out from Ke Zhen's guqin.

Bang![

The tall man screamed and was knocked out of the fighting platform, falling hard to the top of the hard mountain.

The two Ke Zhen came together, looked at each other and smiled, and then the two Ke Zhen turned into two white lights and merged together.

On the other side, the white demon dragon transformed by Liu Lian pressed the heaven and earth, and the dragon's tail swept across, sweeping away the two disciples of Wenzhu Palace.

Wenzhu Palace's sixteen disciples lost five of them in the blink of an eye.

Someone in the direction of Yuhua Pavilion was also knocked away, and there were still ten people left. In total, there was still one more person in Wenzhu Palace.

However, this situation did not last long.

On the battlefield, Yu Hang slowly walked up to a disciple of Wenzhu Palace, as if strolling in a courtyard.

Just when the Wenzhu Palace disciple was about to take action against Yu Hang, his body suddenly trembled, and a look of confusion appeared in his eyes. Finally, he suddenly took action and knocked down an Wenzhu Palace disciple next to him.

The palace disciple hugged him, and they fell off the fighting platform together.

"nice one

Therefore, these people were extremely dissatisfied and stood still for a while.

"Doesn't what I say work?" Wen Changqing's expression suddenly turned cold, and then he suddenly took action. In the astonishment of the disciples, they were knocked away by his palm!

"Nonsense!"

"Wen Changqing is so brave!"

"What a Wen Changqing, he dares to take action against his fellow disciples!"

The masters of Wenzhu Palace who were watching the battle were not filled with anger. Some of the hot-tempered elders even stood up and scolded him loudly.

But in the face of all this, he didn't care at all, and stared at the masters of Yuhua Pavilion with his eyes.

"There are only three of us left, what about you?" Wen Changqing said coldly.

At this time, there were two people standing next to him.

One is Wen Chou, who is short in stature and ugly in appearance.

The other person's whole body was covered in a black robe, and his exposed fingers looked pale and shriveled, like a mummy.

These two people ranked very high among the disciples of Wenzhu Palace and were very strong, so he kept them.

Xi Gongyue's expression changed slightly. No one expected that Wen Changqing would be so frantic and attack his own people.

Xi Gongyue raised her head and looked at Empress Huayu, the master of Yuhua Pavilion who was watching the battle. When Empress Huayu nodded slightly, she turned her head.

Looking at the people in front of her, Nishimongyue said nothing.

Emperor Jinguang, Wang Qing, Pluto and others all nodded slightly, knowing that their strength was not as good as those in front of them, so they all jumped off the fighting platform.

There are only three people left in Yuhua Pavilion, Yu Hang, Xi Gongyue and Ke Zhen.

"That's right. The real victory or defeat should be fought among masters like us. Xi Gongyue, your opponent is me!" Wen Changqing laughed, and then he flashed and rushed towards Xi Gongyue.

His palms turned into black, looking like smoke, and his body exuded a cold and evil aura.

Nishi Gongyue shook the long sword in her palm and fought with him.[

Wen Chou licked his lips, smiled coldly at last, and rushed towards Yu Hang.

He knew that Ke Zhen was not easy to mess with, so he gave up on Ke Zhen and chose Yu Hang.

"You dare to choose me, I have to admit that you are very brave." Yu Hang floated slightly, dodged the opponent's sharp blow, and sneered.

"I have always been very courageous." Wen Chou laughed sinisterly, his body turned into lightning, and the short thorn in his hand turned into a death sickle.

On the other side, the man in black robe looked up at Ke Zhen.

Ke Zhen still had a smile on his face, and with the guqin in his hand, he touched it gently, and a wave of waves spread out.

However, his expression also changed accordingly.

"You are actually a puppet!" Ke Zhen couldn't help but be surprised that his soul attack had no effect on the opponent at all.

The man in black robe opposite is not a flesh and blood body at all, but a mechanical puppet!

The master who controls this mechanical puppet is hidden in the dark and has never appeared from the beginning.

"He turned out to be a puppet master. I didn't expect there to be such a capable person in Wenzhu Palace!" The disciples and masters of Yuhua Pavilion were shocked.

Puppet masters are an anomaly among monks. They do not spend their energy on their own cultivation, but study the art of puppets wholeheartedly, creating all kinds of weird but powerful puppets.

Puppet masters are extremely rare, because there are many conditions required to become a puppet master. Moreover, who is willing to give up the good practice and study the way of puppet?

In the eyes of many monks, the way of puppets is just a heretic. Although it can have strong strength in a short period of time, it cannot last long and is not a long-term solution.

Ke Zhen never expected that his opponent turned out to be a puppet master.

Since the Yuan Shen's attack method was effective, he turned around and sonorous sounds came from the guqin.

Streams of sharp sword energy burst out, hitting the puppet almost at the same time.

However, the dust in the sky dispersed, and the black robe on the black puppet was damaged, but it was not damaged at all.

Just when Ke Zhen was surprised, a scream rang out. A figure flew out and hit the puppet who was about to take action.

Bang!

The impact was not light, blood spattered, and the figure that hit him, together with the puppet, all flew out of the fighting platform.

"This..." Ke Zhen looked at all this with some dumbfounded eyes.

The experts from both sides watching the battle looked at all this in surprise. This scene was too dramatic.

Ke Zhen was not only shocked but also in disbelief.

He knows the defense of that puppet. It can't even be damaged by his own music and sword energy. Will it be knocked away by a physical body?

And the puppet was indeed knocked away. It can only be said that the master who knocked the figure away was extremely powerful, and the puppet also suffered. But... who can have such tyrannical strength? A master of the first level of Poxu simply cannot

Impossible!

However, when looking at Yu Hang who was patting the dust on his hands and walking slowly, Ke Zhen couldn't help but shake his head and smile bitterly.

It seems that anything that is impossible can be explained if it happens to Yu Hang.
Chapter completed!
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