I have his heart

Chapter 117 The battle in front of the meditation hall (for collection and recommendation)
Han Qianxun was the most surprised.

He knows Sima Fa, a disciple of Sima's family, a small academy family.

The Sima family is attached to the Han family, and Sima Fei also learns the Han family's sword, but this son is smart because he is smart, he has always been slick, and he likes to fight battles that must be won.

But now Sima Fei had a big hole in his chest, blood was gurgling out, it can be seen that the fight with the enemy just now was extremely fierce.

Han Qianxun recognized the identity of the dead monk, and Mi Yuan's second disciple, Jian Yun, had a middle-level cultivation of Congealing Liquid.

Sima Fei heard the sound of footsteps, he held his sword tightly, ready to fight to the death with the enemy appearing in the darkness.

Seeing Liu Ming and the others, his eyes lit up, and he hurriedly said, "I didn't embarrass the rescue team!"

Han Lei was careless and didn't notice anything unusual.

Han Qianxun and Cheng Long looked at each other, raising their opinion of Liu Ming again.

It is not something ordinary people can do to make the children of the family fight in blood, and even a cunning like Sima Fei.

Liu Ming hastily took out the Great Return Pill, gave it to Sima Fei, and comforted him, "You have made a great contribution!"

"But we..." He hesitated slightly.

Sima Fei smiled: "You go to trouble the bald donkey, they can't take care of themselves. Where will they come here, don't worry about me."

At this moment, he saw Han Qianxun clearly, and smiled wryly, "I've seen Uncle Han!"

Sima Fei's eyebrows were clear, and he quickly pointed to Liu Ming and said, "Liu Ming is the chief foreign affairs manager who Uncle Lu personally accepted his fate, and now he is the person in charge of the rescue team."

"Guan Liu has saved us many times, and everyone is quite convinced of him!"

"Alright! Alright!"

Han Lei said impatiently: "I know your small thoughts, we will listen to his opinions. If you continue to babble, be careful of serious wounds, and you will die here!"

Sima Fei achieved his goal and smiled: "Senior Brother Han is still so cool, help take care of Guanshi Liu!"

"Let's go!"

Han Lei greeted Liu Ming and the three of them, then turned and left.

As he walked, he muttered softly: "I'm going to fight Mi Yuan later, and that's Tiangang mid-level. If you want me to take care of Liu Ming, I'm lucky to be alive!"

Liu Ming smiled: "I take care of myself! Senior Brother Han will go all out to beat the bald donkey!"

Next, Han Qianxun continued to sense and found Liu Qiang again.

Liu Qiang was lucky, the Jianming he encountered was only at the beginning stage of condensate, and now the monk has been broken in two, and he can't die anymore.

Seeing Liu Ming, he hurriedly cupped his hands and said, "According to your order, I have not moved!"

"Hadron!"

When Han Qianxun saw him, his face was full of grief and indignation: "Your father is dead. He chose to blow himself up in order to save us. The moment the lock rope was detached, he helped us untie the bondage."

"what!"

Liu Qiang's eyes were dull and his lips trembled: "My father, he, he..."

Wow!
He hugged his head and cried.

Liu Ming patted his shoulder and heaved a long sigh.

Liu Qiang suddenly raised his head, his eyes were scarlet: "I want revenge! I want revenge!"

He picked up the ghost knife and was about to run out to fight.

"stop!"

Liu Ming sneered coldly: "Death is worth dying for. When you are desperate, don't mess up the plan now!"

Liu Qiang stood still, bowed his head and responded: "Yes!"

Han Qianxun gave a thumbs up in secret: "Lu Yuan has found a good helper. Although the Lu family is not prosperous, the family and disciples are all elites!"

They met Cheng Gao, and the battle also ended here.

Cheng Gao didn't pay much attention to his cousin Cheng Long, but he greeted Liu Ming with care, wishing he could stick to him, his attitude was very different.

He killed Jian Cheng, a mid-level condensate, Qianlin Temple has now lost six condensate-level members, and Han Qianxun is full of hope for the next battle.

Qianlin Temple has two Tiangang disciples and twelve disciples of Condensation Realm. Now there are only two Tiangang disciples and six Condensation Realm disciples. The difference in strength between the two sides is not obvious.

These monks also need to control the disciples of the academy, and at the same time maintain the operation of the Buddha's light all-encompassing array, and the combat power vacated will only be less than this.

"Go to the meditation hall!"

Han Qianxun made a decision. The situation on Junji Peak was unknown, and the sooner he acted, the better, so as not to cause complications.

Liu Ming also agrees, everyone has selfishness, and so does he.

Meng Yan, Long Li, and Jiang Rong all ate shrimp crackers. Although some of them parted ways later, they got to know each other after all. Liu Ming hoped that they would all survive.

Maybe someone encountered a condensate environment and lost their lives.

But if they survived, he wanted the three of them to stay put and wait for the outcome of the battle.

The meditation hall is very close to here, and the six of them arrived soon.

From a distance, seven bald heads stood in front of the meditation hall, waiting for them with their leisure time.

"Mi Qi, Mi Yuan!"

Han Qianxun's eyes were red: "In vain, I regard you two as friends, and often talk about the profound meaning of Buddhist scriptures. You even poisoned and imprisoned me, which made me fail to keep the academy's restraint."

"What uncle said to these bald donkeys, just go up and do it!" Han Lei roared angrily, and rushed over the distance: "The bald donkeys will die!"

Han Qianxun's face was reddish, he had already seen him, so what are you talking about, just kill him!
He felt that he was stupid when he read books, so he urged the thousand circle fingers that he had practiced for many years, and a strong wind blew up towards him.

It was a fierce attack at first sight, Cheng Long smiled wryly, and faced Jian Qiong, who was at the peak of the condensate state.

There are still four monks left, the high-level Condensed Wind and Rain and the mid-level Thunder and Lightning.

The four of them are Mi Yuan's disciples, and they are good at combined attacks.

When Liu Qiang couldn't hold back his anger and screamed and stepped forward, four monks rushed forward, trying to get rid of one of his opponents first.

How could Liu Ming and Cheng Gao stand by and watch, the former wielded the Seven Star Sword, while the latter wielded the Ghost Head Saber and killed them too.

"Wind blows!"

"It's raining!"

"Thunder!"

"Lightning!"

Jianfeng clasped his palms together, chanting Buddhist scriptures, and felt the surrounding air fluctuate.

The fluctuations are getting bigger and bigger, first there is a breeze, then a strong wind, then a strong wind, a strong wind, whizzing and blowing away.

Jian Yu then muttered words, at first it sounded like a mosquito buzzing, and then gradually raised his voice.

Whoa whoa whoa!
Without any warning, the raindrops suddenly fell, dripping onto Liu Ming and the others, like a boulder pressing down, every step was extremely difficult!

"You even secretly imitated the Lu family's Iron Horse Binghe, and also imitated our Cheng family's heavy pendant!" Cheng Gao was furious.

He urged the second form of Tiandao to cut against the wind, to cut off the raindrops, seized the buffer of this moment, and performed the third form of Tiandao.

Qiu Fengsao aimed at Jian Yu to kill, but Cheng Gao ignored the opponent's fist and traded injuries for injuries.

Jian Yu was less bloody, seeing Cheng Gao's aggressiveness, he felt timid in his heart, the chanting of Buddhist scriptures paused, and the raindrops became sparse.

Jianlei and Jiandian were in a hurry, one urged thunder, the other summoned lightning, and poured out all three of them at Liu Ming.

"kill!"

Liu Ming sacrificed his big killer weapon, raised his hand like an onion, and aimed at Jianyu.

He saw it very accurately, Jian Yu was the connection center of the four of them, and he had to take it down first.

As soon as Liu Qiang entered the battle, his anger soared to the extreme. He brandished a big knife and slashed away according to the nearest lightning strike.

Liu Ming smiled wryly: "The two bastards think highly of me too much, leaving a condensate high-level and middle-level, can I handle it?"

Facts have proved that he can run the Dragon Elephant Acuity Technique, ignoring the damage to the body caused by lightning.

With his left hand, he shot a chaotic red piercing willow, blasting at Jianfeng, and wielding the Seven Star Sword with his right hand, pierced the Big Dipper into the air, entangled the two condensed liquid realms.

Ah!
Just after one round of the battle, someone screamed. Liu Ming glanced over and sighed.

(End of this chapter)