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Chapter 432 The Secret of the Thunder Saber, the Death of the Beggar Gang

Looking at him, Jing Xin gritted her teeth, and the original pure heart of a child Buddha unexpectedly gave birth to bursts of killing intent.

"Xi-kun-lun!"

Jing Xin said every word, revealing a deep hatred, this is the person who killed Master!
Ba Siba didn't want to hurt the master's life, but this person came here just because he was in a bad mood, so he shot the master to death!
When the word West Kunlun came out, it was like a bolt from the blue, which shocked everyone in the beggar gang present.

The shadow of the famous tree of people, the masters of the Central Plains who died at the hands of West Kunlun in these years are countless. He subdued the three great masters with one sword and one sword, and he was the most terrible enemy of the Great Qin.

If Gu Yang, the Martial God, hadn't returned to the arena and killed three great masters in a row to establish his prestige, I am afraid that in a few years, the number one position on this day's list would have to be changed.

At present, although West Kunlun is only the third in the Tianbang, still behind the empress, everyone knows that the Tianbang is ranked by the royal family, so there will be some water, and the cultivation of the empress lags behind West Kunlun. optimism.

Only Gu Yang, the god of war, can temporarily suppress West Kunlun.

Qiao Yuntian stood in front of Jingxin. As the eldest brother, he didn't retreat in the slightest. Facing the famous West Kunlun, he still stood upright, neither humble nor overbearing.

"It turned out to be West Kunlun. I don't know why your Excellency came to our beggar gang?"

West Kunlun looked at Qiao Yuntian with sword-like eyes, and sized him up and down.

"What a pair of steel and iron, it really is a genius born in the world, are you willing to follow me?"

Qiao Yuntian said loudly: "Qiao was born as a beggar gang member and died as a beggar gang ghost. What's more, a man of seven feet should serve the country with his death. Even if Qiao dies, it is better than being a shameless person who treacherously seeks glory!"

These words made Qiu Baizhang's face blush, he glared at Qiao Yuntian bitterly, but found that the other party didn't look at him at all.

Xi Kunlun shook his head and said, "The bones are too hard, it's a pity."

He smiled slightly, and said: "Gu Yang entered my grassland and killed the three great masters under my command. It is not indecent to come and go. This time I entered the Central Plains, I also want to give him a gift in return."

After a pause, he looked at Qiao Yuntian and said, "I heard that you are Gu Yang's eldest brother?"

A golden light flashed in Qiao Yuntian's eyes, and the dragon catching kung fu was performed to the extreme, he threw Jingxin hundreds of feet, and then slapped West Kunlun with his palm.

"Go away, I'm dead!"

Ang roar!

The Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms struck out again, and the hundred-foot-long golden dragon roared into the air and crashed into West Kunlun.

However, West Kunlun sighed lightly, shook his head and said, "Compared with Gu Yang, it's still too far behind."

As he spoke, he stretched out one hand, the wind in his palm was like ocean waves, and the palm was like a vast ocean, the sound of the waves could be heard hundreds of feet away.

Blue Sea Shocking Waves Palm!
The golden dragon shadow was submerged by the sea in an instant, and the Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms, known as the strongest in the world, actually caused a small splash of water just in this vast ocean of palms.

boom!
Qiao Yuntian kept coughing up blood, but he was really a genius who was born for fighting, so he seized a chance, pulled out the dog-beating stick from his waist, and used the unique trick of the beggar gang's unique dog-beating stick method, there is no dog in the world!

All of a sudden, emerald green stick shadows flew around, and the moves were exquisite. From the thick and simple Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms to the famous dog-beating stick technique, the switching was like flowing water, showing Qiao Yuntian's proficient martial arts skills.

But that white hand waved again, like a magic sword, cutting the sky and cracking the earth, invincible!
click!
The emerald green bamboo stick was broken into two pieces. This dog-beating stick that had been passed down by the Beggar Clan for countless years unexpectedly broke like this.

Qiao Yuntian threw down the dog-beating stick, furious, and swung the Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms again!

……

In the world of Thunder Knife, Gu Yang once again defeated Xiang Yu's spiritual imprint.

Now he is even more embarrassed, not only his clothes are torn, but also there are many scorched knife wounds. His glazed golden body has been chopped into pieces, and he will not be able to function again in a short time.

The power of thunder continuously drilled into his internal organs, limbs and bones. If it was someone else, even Wu Xinglie who had the golden body of Ziyang, he would definitely be unable to fight at this moment.

But Gu Yang's spirit is too strong, his true energy is too domineering, even the power of thunder can be swallowed, which makes him persist until now.

Hurrying up, he immediately healed his injury with his knees crossed, thinking this time, it should be all right.

But at the next moment, a burly figure was born again in the center of the Thunder Pool, and it was Xiang Yu again!
"Grass!"

With Gu Yang's concentration, he couldn't help but swear.

He forced himself to calm down, thinking hard, if the test of Lei Dao didn't allow him to defeat Xiang Yu, what would it be?
"The first cut, Chunlei kills!"

Xiang Yu's voice interrupted his thoughts, but at the same time, it also made Gu Yang's eyes brighten, as if some kind of shackles were suddenly cut off.

He thought of a possibility, a possibility that he had neglected.

What if the real test of Thunder Knife is not to defeat Xiang Yu, but to learn the "Purple Thunder Knife Technique" in battle?

It's not impossible!
Thinking of this, Gu Yang stared at Xiang Yu firmly, remembering his every movement, even every breath.

Because the other party is not a real person, Gu Yang's copying talent cannot be activated. He can only rely on his own eyes and martial arts background to observe and learn.

This time, he no longer confronted the tough, but chose to hide.

Boom!

The Thunder Saber in Xiang Yu's hand is as fast as lightning, but Gu Yang's lightness skill is obviously higher than Xiang Yu's. Dodge critical attacks as if dancing on the tip of a knife.

And his gaze became brighter and brighter, until finally there was even a trace of electric light...

The helm of the beggar gang.

Xikunlun stood with his hands behind his back, stepped on it, and the bronze plaque with the words Beggar Clan broke in two.

He looked at Qiao Yuntian, who was lying on the ground, soaked in blood, and was about to faint, and said calmly: "I won't kill you today, I spare your life, just to let you take a good look, on August [-]th, on the top of Kunlun Mountain, How did your good brother Gu Yang be beheaded by my sword?"

Qiao Yuntian spat out a big mouthful of blood, and said weakly: "My second brother... will definitely... win..."

"Hehe, let's wait and see."

Xi Kunlun shook his head, turned and walked into the carriage.

"My lord, where shall we go next?"

"Go to the Nangong family. I heard that there is a good harmonica there. I just went to have a look."

"Yes, Your Majesty, apart from the Nangong family, there is also the Huashan faction. That little girl has a lot to do with Gu Yang, and she stabbed me with a sword before. Hehe, maybe she is still Gu Yang's concubine!"

"Then let's go and see."

The carriage moved forward slowly, perhaps on purpose, Qiu Baizhang deliberately drove over Qiao Yuntian's body in order to avenge that blow.

Qiao Yuntian's whole body's bones were broken, and those invincible palms were also bruised and bloody.

He looked into the distance, thinking that the fifth younger brother had finally left in time, he let out a sigh of relief.

Even if he died, he would be worthy of his second brother and Xuanji.

Slowly closing his eyes, just when he was about to faint, a big bald head appeared in front of him, Qiao Yuntian was a little surprised by the familiar face, did he die already?Actually saw the soul of the old man?
Xuanji's face was serious, and said: "Don't talk, luck protects the heart, don't worry, I will definitely not let you have any accidents!"

(Thanks to Brother Yan Mu for the one hundred reward, compare your heart!)
(End of this chapter)