Da Bong fights more people

The Rain Master of the Witch God Sect is like a thunderbolt.

The culture of praying for rain is unique to the Three Kingdoms in the Northeast. In ancient times, the people in the Northeast of Kyushu would pay tribute to the Witch God during the dry season, praying for rain from the Rain Master.

These are not secrets, and there are many records in historical materials.

The name of Rain Master, like the Arhats of Buddhism, is well-known information.

"What happened to Dao Lei just now?"

"terrible"

"Master, I, my eyes are blind"

The spectators at Nanfeng haven't reacted yet, they are still immersed in the might of the sky just now, immersed in the panic of being deprived of vision.

Until someone exclaimed: "The warlock in white was struck by lightning and turned into coke."

They only belatedly understood the changes in the situation, and immediately felt unspeakable fear.

pat!

Asura King Kong landed on the field again, looked at Sun Xuanji, and nodded with satisfaction:

"Alive, but a dead person can be exchanged for an Arhat who can't save love."

He walked towards Sun Xuanji. During the process, Cao Qingyang and others were silent, watching him leaning towards the stone gate and Sun Xuanji who was on the verge of death.

Suddenly, a pale golden streamer flashed from the sky, and nailed it in front of Shura King Kong with a clear and crisp sound.

It was a brass sword.

Da Fengzhen National Sword!

s: Go to bed and fight again tomorrow.

Chapter 127 Extraordinary Melee

The appearance of this brass sword finally made Shura King Kong's still calm face fluctuate obviously when he was blocked outside Quanrong Mountain.

He took a step back with great fear and solemnity.

As King Kong who participated in the attack on the capital and besieged the royal family 500 years ago, he was extremely impressed by this sword.

The physical defense that a third-rank martial artist is proud of is like a mortal in front of it.

And the body of King Kong, whose defense is stronger than that of a third-rank martial artist, does not dare to say that it can resist the unparalleled sharpness of this magic weapon.

During the great turmoil of usurping the throne, Shura King Kong once saw a fellow sect who was slashed dozens of times by a prince of the Dafeng Dynasty, leaving sword marks all over his body, and the sword energy eroded his internal organs, and finally died.

That fellow disciple is a genuine King Kong. .

The scene of a sword appearing across the sky and forcing Shura King Kong to retreat had different interpretations in the eyes of the onlookers from the three sides.

"What kind of sword is this? It scared King Kong away?"

"Is this about the sword? This is Xu Yinluo."

"Yes, the sword is just an ordinary sword, but the owner behind the sword is Xu Yinluo, it must be him. The deputy leader said that Xu Yinluo will support our Wulin League."

"It's finally here..."

The onlookers at Nanfeng didn't recognize the Zhen Guo Sword, and they didn't think that a sword could scare Shura King Kong back. It was the master behind the sword who really forced the opponent to retreat.

And this owner was obviously Xu Yinluo who the deputy leader had mentioned.

Xu Yinluo finally came... Mr. Liu felt a little relieved, the shadow in his heart caused by the thunder pillar just now eased a lot.

He couldn't help but glanced at Miss Rongrong, and found that her eyes were shining, her face was flushed, and the appearance of a young girl Huaichun was so obvious.

And the female disciples of Wanhualou beside her, with similar expressions to her, suddenly became excited.

"Master?"

Mr. Liu saw his master's face was serious, and his eyes were fixed on the brass sword.

The middle-aged swordsman came back to his senses, and said with some doubts:

"That sword gave me a strange feeling. As a teacher, I can't tell you how it is. Well... this is a swordsman's self-cultivation."

Why didn't I feel it... Mr. Liu suddenly realized:

"No wonder I feel the same way."

The middle-aged swordsman reassured: "Very well, it seems that you have been practicing very hard these days."

This little bastard, what are you pretending to do with me? I just thought that sword looked familiar. I seemed to have seen it somewhere... The middle-aged swordsman murmured in his heart.

..........

Liu Hongmian, Baihu, Qihuan Danxiang, and brothers Jingxin Jingyuan naturally didn't recognize this famous weapon in Kyushu, and their attention was not on the brass sword at all.

Looking around vigilantly, their faces were cautious and dignified, because they knew that the person surnamed Xu was coming.

He is finally here.

With his appearance, what kind of helpers will be there, what kind of hole cards will appear on the stage next.

Rain Master and King Kong on the Yufengzhou will also do their best.

The real battle begins.

The previous confrontation was just foreplay.

They had suffered a lot in the outskirts of Yongzhou, and they had extremely complicated feelings towards Xu Qi'an.

Both desire him to appear, and then revenge him.I was afraid of him appearing again, afraid of capsizing again.

...........

A sword...... The members of the Wulin League represented by Cao Qingyang did not recognize the Zhenguo Sword, but they were surprised and surprised to see that this brass sword could force Shura King Kong to retreat.

"Xu Yinluo, here we are..." Xiao Yuenu said word by word.

Cao Qingyang gave a "hmm", his tense expression relaxed slightly, and said in a low voice:

"Even Buddhist King Kong is so afraid of Xu Yinluo."

He interpreted Shura King Kong's fear and retreat as the other party's defense against Xu Qi'an, thinking that the other party was afraid of the master behind the brass sword.