Soaring of Galaxia Chapter 106: The Great Master Goes Out of the Horse

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The master of Qifeng Tower, whose surname is Song and Lingfeng, is like his name, and he has always been rude and domineering.

But it is not the kind of overbearing who is blindly reckless, but the rough but fine, Yanjing Yiba. In Baiyue Kingdom, there will never be more than ten people who dare to offend someone in Song.

And there will never be more than ten people who can't afford to offend him.

Among these ten people, no names other than Yanjing are included.

With the four most powerful men around him, he hurried to Qifeng Tower.

As soon as I turned to Suzaku Street, I saw that the streets were crowded with people watching the excitement. These people dare not watch the excitement near Qifeng Tower, but that doesn't mean they have no curiosity.

In fact, this kind of excitement has a fatal attraction for these gossips.

"Go away!"

A black robe subordinate pushed the palm of his hand, and suddenly swept the crowd open a long passage. The people squeezed there were pushed by the palm of the hand and staggered to the sides. Free up a channel.

"If anyone stays here, this person will be your fate!"

After finishing speaking, the black robe's arm pressed hard and pinched with five fingers, suddenly crushing the brain of a spectator. With a cold snort, he followed behind, and followed the master.

The great master Song Lingfeng didn't even look at it at all, as if a dead man was like trampling an ant to death, it was not worth paying attention to at all.

Obviously, this was instructed by Song Lingfeng. At this moment, I am angry again. Seeing so many people around here watching the excitement of Qifeng Tower, how can I not get annoyed?

Qin Wushuang stood alone in the heart of the street, with a calm expression. But there is one person in his hand, like a dead dog in his hand, how embarrassed and embarrassed, he is the second master.

Seeing Song Lingfeng coming from afar, with the four most powerful guards by his side, the second master was overjoyed and hurriedly scolded: "Boy, my master is here personally, your death date is here!"

Qin Wushuang smiled and said nothing, but coldly looked at the master who had been killed quickly.

"You are the young man who came to my Qifeng Tower to make trouble?" Song Lingfeng waved his hand, and the four guards had dispersed in four corners, forming an encirclement to Qin Wushuang.

I glanced over and saw the sawdust in a place under the gate of Qifeng Tower. The huge golden sign was completely kicked to pieces.

Song Lingfeng suddenly felt a puff of blood tumbling in his body, full of anger, and his joints all over his body made a crisp sound like fried beans.

"Are you the big boss of Qifeng Tower?" Qin Wushuang asked with a sneer.

"Exactly!" Song Lingfeng shouted, "Boy, report your name, and see if I can't provoke me. If someone in Song can't provoke me, I will admit what happened today! Otherwise, you will I had to admit my fate was bitter."

After speaking, he gave a grin and winked at the four men, apparently calling them to attack. An opponent who can capture the second master alive must not be underestimated.

Although the strength of the four major guards, any one is stronger than the second master. But Song Lingfeng's style of acting is like this. If he doesn't make a move, he must be 100% safe when he makes a move.

"Hehe, my surname is Qin, and I am a child of Xiaozhou County under the leadership of King Chimu. If Boss Song wants to do things, he can do whatever he wants and don't have to think about the background."

"What a crazy young man, if that's the case, I will complete you." As soon as Song Lingfeng made a gesture, the four guards collectively stepped forward a few steps, each concentrating, only waiting for Song Lingfeng to cry, and they would rush forward.

"Wait!"

At this moment, at the end of the long street, there was a scream.

Next, a very dignified voice shouted in an almost warning tone: "Boss Song, please stop!"

When everyone looked around, they saw two figures rushing at the end of the long street. One of them was actually wearing a guardian robe with the surname of Zhenwu Holy Land, with five plum blossoms painted on his chest, which means a very high status in Zhenwu Holy Land.

Behind that person, there was a young man who was clearly the Tongyan who had just left.

It turned out that seeing the conflict erupting, this Tong Yan was also worried about Qin Wushuang's accident. He hurriedly went to a branch of Zhenwu Holy Land and hurriedly reported this time.

As soon as the Zhenwu Holy Land heard that the trial champion was in trouble, he immediately asked for instructions. Nearby, the highest-ranking guardian rushed to fight the fire with Tong Yan first.

On the other hand, immediately send someone up to notify.

Zhenwu Holy Land is strictly hierarchical. Below Wu Sheng, there are four great sages, and then the twelve elders. Below the elders is the protector, there are a total of 32 protectors in Zhenwu Holy Land. The status is also very respectable.

Although Song Lingfeng is domineering, he still has some respect for the people of Zhenwu Holy Land. Although, deep in his heart, he didn't put a guardian too much in his eyes.

"It turned out to be the protector of Zhenwu Holy Land, dare to ask your surname?" Song Lingfeng was quite wary, and asked in a deep voice.

"Li." The protector only faintly replied, "Boss Song can save the face of the protector, this young man, let me take it away, how about?"

"Take it away?" Song Lingfeng's face was cold, and he turned his head to point to the debris in the place, "This young man smashed the sign of Qifeng Tower, can you take it away with just one sentence?"

"What about Boss Song?" The protector frowned when he heard Song Lingfeng's tone of no concession. Song Lingfeng was personally rude to him, that's all.

But he wears a protective robe of Zhenwu Holy Land, which represents the position of Zhenwu Holy Land. This Song Lingfeng actually didn't know how to advance or retreat.

Signboard? Can a signboard be bigger than the signboard of Zhenwu Holy Land?

"How?" Song Lingfeng was obviously a little frustrated, "Even if he died ten times, it would be hard to dispel the hatred in my heart. Your guardian, is this son related to you?"

Li Hufa shook his head: "No."

"Why?"

"Neither."

Song Lingfeng nodded, and said in a harsh tone: "Since he has no relatives and no reason, please ask Li Hufa to give someone some face to Song. Please don't interfere in this matter."

Li Hu Fa felt his breath when he saw him so much. I thought it was inconvenient for me to say things too straight. I don't want this person in Song to be so domineering, and I won't even give me the face of the law protector. Do you really think that you can turn the clouds and the rain by relying on a clan sister who is a noble concubine in the palace?

"Boss Song, are you sure you don't want me to interfere, are you?" Huo Fa slowly said, and asked, "You don't regret it?"

Song Lingfeng sneered again and again: "Regret? I just want this kid to regret coming to this world!"

Li Hufa sneered, and a hint of mockery appeared in the corners of his mouth. Since you don't know how to praise someone, don't blame me for not saying hello to you.

This Wu Tong really wants to wipe some fur, don't say you are just a brother of a noble concubine, even if you are the brother of His Majesty, you can't eat it!

"Okay, Boss Song, I just hope that you will end up, and you won't regret being in this world!" Li Hufa was not polite.

At his level, he is already very detached, and there is no need to be too afraid of these worldly giants.

"Hahaha, Protector Li, if you think that there is a place to protect the law in Zhenwu Holy Land, you can intimidate someone in Song, then this joke will be a big deal."

After speaking, his face sank, and he shouted: "Do it!"

The four major guards are ready to go, only waiting for Song Lingfeng's order. The four bodies moved in unison, reacting almost at the same time, and rushed towards Qin Wushuang.

Qin Wushuang didn't dodge or dodge, with a sneer at the corner of his mouth. Up to now, although Qin Wushuang has defeated a group of people, he has not yet killed one.

It seems that this kind of reservedness is no longer necessary to continue. For this kind of bully who is accustomed to bullying, no matter how subtle you are, you can only get more arrogant bullying.

If this is the case, then I will teach you a lesson you will never forget.

Thinking of this, Qin Wushuang didn't retreat but moved forward. Suddenly, his whole body was like an arrow from the string, and the guard rushed towards the east.

The punch looked reckless and sudden. The strangest thing is that Qin Wushuang didn't seem to make any attack in this charge.

The other party, however, was full of fist and anger, and greeted him over his head and face.

Qin Wushuang shook off the guards in the other three directions in this charge. He was about to reach the attack range of the guard to the east.

Qin Wu's double-faced department suddenly flashed a red light, a breath of real energy erupted from his chest, and his arm was raised naturally, almost like flowing water, and he slapped a palm lyrically and freely.

It seems random, like a smile with flowers, and like a willow to give a friend-but it is such a random action, under the urging of "The True Qi of the Sun", it instantly becomes an invincible killer. .

The palm strength is surging, as if the waves in the mountains suddenly turned into a hurricane, like a spark of fire suddenly burned into raging flames.

The overwhelming palm force retreated, and the surrounding sycamore leaves were swept around by the palm force, and the air current fluttered.

The guard was somehow close to the Eighth Stage of True Martial Realm, but suddenly, he seemed to be thrown into an abyss of despair. For a moment, his chest was blocked by something, and his breathing became too. Get up in a hurry.

In the next moment, the deadly force was already like a wave, attacking his body, reaching the vitals of his body!

Boom!

Card wipe!

Qin Wushuang's domineering palm directly pushed the body of that protector more than ten meters away, hitting a big phoenix tree at the entrance of Qifeng Tower, making a loud bang!

Next, the sycamore leaf couldn't bear the impact of this super powerful way, and with a "crack", it fell down crashingly, splashing dust.

Qin Wushuang's blood boiled after killing one person. Without closing his hand, he turned and withdrew, and punched a guard behind him.

This punch back was sudden, and Qin Wushuang's speed was too fast. The guard was attacking from behind, and he never thought that Qin Wushuang would be able to defeat his companion in such a short period of time, and would be able to turn his head and give him a punch.

He didn't have any plans to retreat at all, and was directly hit in the forehead by this punch.

Boom!

The forehead seemed to be cut in half suddenly, and it collapsed.

A fatal punch.

The body was still in the air, and Qin Wushuang shot him to death. The next moment, the forward thrust was exhausted, and it crashed down.

Falling to the ground, it also collapsed into a ball, apparently dead.

Qin Wushuang killed two people in a blink of an eye. With its prosperous power and strength, even the guardian Li was dumbfounded.

He had also heard of the name Qin Wushuang, and he knew that he was very powerful. But I didn't expect it to be so strong!

He asked himself to end himself, and he would never kill these two law protectors so easily. Obviously, these two guardians are both masters who are almost close to the eighth dan of the real martial arts realm.

The remaining two guardians saw their companions being killed so easily. They were both frightened and winked. With a flash in their hands, they each had an extra weapon.

At this moment, Song Lingfeng also took a breath of air-conditioning. He killed countless people in his life, and many people died in his hands. But the murder is so simple, the call to kill, this method and demeanor, but it made him sigh in a bit.

With a swipe of his hand on his waist, he pulled out two short sticks, one by one at the two ends, to form a short spear, and the wrist shook, and the spear fluttered.

With a long scream, he actually did it himself.

Song Lingfeng's cultivation base is the eighth stage of the real martial state, which is very impressive. In particular, this short gun in his hand inherited the family's superb marksmanship and was extremely powerful.

It’s not a trivial thing to do it yourself. The spear was like a poisonous snake vomiting a message, extremely vicious, and could not help stabbing at Qin Wushuang's vitals.

When Li Hufa saw that Song Lingfeng was disregarding face, he personally screamed badly. After all, this Song Lingfeng is a great hero. Although his strength has not reached the 9th level of the True Martial Realm, he personally dealt with a young man and tried his best to fight his life.

However, if something happens to this young man, the upper hand will blame it. Although Song Lingfeng wants to destroy his family, I am afraid that his law protector will also be involved, and the crime of ineffective protection will not escape in any case.

Thinking of this, I felt anxious and shouted: "Song Lingfeng, don't you stop? If you hurt this young man, I promise you will ruin your family and even the Nine Clan!"

"Hmph, jeopardize the Jiu Clan? Is it up to you?" Song Lingfeng was already extremely angry at this time, and could not listen to any dissuasion.

The sign was destroyed, and the most powerful subordinate was killed. All of this made his eyes red.

"Kill!"

"Kill him!"

Song Lingfeng's tiger roars again and again~IndoMTL.com~ The short spear is constantly piercing like raindrops. Every time you stab, you have to scold you.

Suddenly, there was another long roar on one side of the street: "Guarda Li, stop him!"

Li Hufa was taken aback and lost his voice: "Great Lord!"

Don't even think about it, put on a palm cover, and grabbed Song Lingfeng's short spear directly: "The surname is Song, don't you stop? The Great Lord is here!"

Song Lingfeng's spearhead avoided, avoiding Li Hufa's palm, and stab Qin Wushuang again.

At this moment, he suddenly felt his hands sink. Then, his short spear was already in his hand, and the shadow in front of him flickered, and there was an old man in purple robe, a long beard dancing with the wind, like a god. Is staring at him angrily: "Your surname is Song?"

Song Lingfeng yanked hard, but didn't move at all. Only then did he realize that he had encountered a hard idea. Suddenly remembered a name, and also thought of the "Great Sovereign" that Li Hu Fa just now, and suddenly his whole body trembled, and a trace of jealousy suddenly appeared in his eyes.

(To be continued)

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