0252. Give Me the Candied Haws

"A breakthrough on the battlefield?"

The corners of the Second Prince's mouth turned up slightly.

This young man in white clothes and masked face turned out to be a fighting genius.

This kind of person is very rare among warriors. In daily practice, he may be no different from an ordinary genius. But once he enters the battle and fights of life and death, he can exert more than twice his own strength in combat, and can even Break through in the midst of battle and enter a higher level.

In the past, there have been several fighting geniuses in this world. They fought all the way from unknown little people to casual cultivators. They rushed out of the mountains of corpses and seas of blood and killed the people of mainland China. In the end, , this man shattered the void and walked out of this world, becoming an eternal legend. Later generations will remember this mythical honorific, [Sword God] Li Qiubei.

The second prince could vaguely see a hint of the [Sword God] in this white-clothed and masked young master.

However, he will not have any mercy.

Because this young master in white clothes and masked face is a remnant of Tang syndrome.

He is definitely a stubborn person who can come to fight for Tang's widow even though he knows the trap. Moreover, he has already lost three sworn brothers. This blood feud has been forged. He wants to recruit such a person again. , makes little sense.

The second prince looked into the depths of the Xiongfeng Martial Arts Hall again.

The patrol team, led by the Netherworld Sect Master, has already fought its way in. Four of the eight gates of the Xiongfeng Martial Arts Hall have been broken. It can be said that they are overwhelmingly powerful. They have already reached the core of the main altar.

This situation was within his expectation.

Therefore, there was no joy at all on his face.

He was still waiting for some of the others to jump out.

In today's game, the drunkard's intention was not to drink. He was not just chasing Tang's widow. What kind of impact could a few orphans and widowed mothers have on him? These three women are just bait.

But, will the person behind it jump out?

"It's really exciting."

A smile appeared on his face.

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Killings, screams, blood...

Door after door was broken through.

In the end, the people from Xiongfeng Martial Arts Hall were forced to retreat continuously and came to the main altar of the last courtyard.

In the bloody battle along the way, Xiongfeng Martial Arts School lost at least half of its masters, all of whom died in the hands of the Nether Sect Master.

The tyranny of a deity is irresistible.

Behind the Nether Sect Master, a torrent of armored warriors poured in like a tide, with swords and spears like a forest, and arrows like a rain. They surrounded more than fifty Xiongfeng martial arts masters, together with the entire main altar hall, layer by layer. After the fighting, only the last forty people from the Xiongfeng Martial Arts Hall were left, retreating to the main altar hall.

The densely packed armored warriors, heavy armored warriors in front, and crossbow artillerymen behind, were like a surging tide crashing against the rocks, constantly charging towards the main altar hall crazily.

"Kill them all, leaving no one behind."

The voice of the Nether Sect Master was cruel and cold, as if it came from under the underworld. As soon as he flashed, a white-haired martial arts master vomited blood and flew out.

"Uncle Cao..." The palm of the divine abacus shook, and the sixteen abacus beads flew towards the Nether Sect Master. He, like a ghost, caught Uncle Cao who was vomiting blood, and swept away several of them with a wave of palm power. An armor-piercing crossbow arrow.

"Hmph." The Nether Sect Master flicked his backhand, and the blue Nether Qi surged, like a giant whale in the deep sea, rewinding the sixteen abacus beads, and its momentum became even faster, like flying fireballs, heading towards The divine fortune teller and Cao Bo who landed on the ground shot over.

"Oops."

The old man, the cook, the ghost grandmother and others were all entangled by the patrol team's masters, and they were unable to rescue them.

Just at this time--

boom!

The main entrance of the main altar hall was opened from the inside.

A golden fist seal blasted out and hit the Netherworld Qi, shattering it and the abacus beads wrapped in it.

"Um?"

A look of surprise flashed across the zombie-like face of the Nether Sect Master.

He waved his hand.

The armored soldiers behind them all stopped attacking, and the masters of the patrol also slowly retreated.

Just look at the gate, and a beautiful girl with a graceful figure slowly walks out. She is covered in soft armor and has a heroic appearance. On her arms, there are two huge golden gloves and arm guards. It looks extremely uncoordinated, but But it has an unspeakable impact, as if one punch can blow everything up.

"Boss..."

"The owner."

People from Xiongfeng Martial Arts School wiped away the blood and retreated one after another.

This woman with a lolita body and a man's heart is naturally Qin Yanzi, the current head of the Xiongfeng Martial Arts School.

"Brothers, this time, I am the one who has caused trouble for you." Tan Yanzi raised her hands, and the golden gloves struck, making a crisp sound with rhythm and a strange power that made everyone around her feel shocked.

"Haha, boss, don't say that..."

"From the day you enter the martial arts hall, it is the beginning of life and death with the martial arts hall."

"Boss, you are here to save Zhongliang. How can we, the warriors, not understand this?"

"Fighting is the life I long for."

All the masters from Xiongfeng Martial Arts School spoke loudly and did not complain about Tan Yanzi.

Over the years, it is this delicate woman who has borne a lot of pressure from the outside world. Only these people can live here safely and avoid being chased by enemies. Everyone's relationship is like that of a family. I don’t admit it, but this graceful and graceful woman has a strange personality charm that brings everyone together.

"Brothers, today, we will fight side by side."

Tan Yanzi activated her inner energy, and the golden gloves began to shine with a strange brilliance. A layer of golden brilliance spread along her arms, covering her whole body, with layers of star-patterned light film shields that were like substance. Suspended around her body, and around her feet, there were also four golden star pattern light shields floating and flowing, making her look like a golden god of war.

Her aura instantly reached the peak of the Xiantian realm.

boom!

Tan Yanzi punched out.

Douda's golden fist seal broke through the air.

In the void, strong winds rolled up and thunder exploded.

The Netherworld Sect Master narrowed his eyes slightly, raised his hand and gave a weak push. The Netherworld's true energy surged like waves, and a giant hand emerged from the waves, resisting the fist seal and dissolving it invisible.

"The God of War Equipment?" He stared at Tan Yanzi, with a trace of greed in his eyes, and said, "The golden gloves in your hand are the gloves part of the [God of War Equipment]?"

"Ask your mother." Tan Yanzi sneered, activated the golden gloves, and fired directly.

Murderous intent overflowed in the eyes of the Nether Sect Master: "You are too weak. Even if you have the [God of War Equipment] glove in your hands, you cannot exert your true power... I will kill you, and the glove will fall into my hands." , naturally everything is known.”

The battle begins in an instant.

Tan Yanzi activated the golden fist with all her strength, and the power continued to rise. Her combat power was many times stronger than usual, almost comparable to that of heaven and man. The golden fist seals she waved casually had the power to shake mountains, reaching Having reached the peak of the Xiantian Realm, his fists and fists were like a stormy sea, forcing the armored soldiers of the surrounding patrols to retreat.

However, the Nether Sect Master was like a rock, standing still. Every move came last, and he defused Tan Yanzi's violent and intensive attacks one by one. He was extremely calm, and his eyes were always fixed on the Golden Fist. Putting it on, he was obviously observing the method of actuating the gloves.

In the end, Tan Yanzi retreated.

The tyranny of the Heavenly Realm is definitely not something that can be challenged by the innate peak.

The Netherworld Sect Master controls a faction and has tyrannical combat power. It is much more powerful than the [Red-haired God of War] Zhang Bulao. Even if Tan Yanzi uses several great tricks, they are all blocked and resolved by the Netherworld Sect Master.

"That's it."

The Nether Sect Master's patience ran out.

He was ready to give the order and start the massacre.

At this time, in the lobby of the main altar, Mrs. Tang walked out. He held his eldest daughter Tang Tang in his left hand and held his youngest daughter Tang Mi in his right hand. His face was a little pale and he walked out slowly. His eyes swept over the people in Xiongfeng Martial Arts Hall, revealing He looked apologetic, saluted, and then fell on the Nether Sect Master and others, saying: "You are here to arrest my mother and daughter. Take us away and let the people in the martial arts school go..."

The expression on the face of the Nether Sect Master did not change at all.

Childish woman.

"All the remnants of the Tang family deserve to die." He said expressionlessly: "His Royal Highness the Second Prince has ordered that the chickens and dogs of the Xiongfeng Martial Arts Hall should not be left alive. It's my fault. It's my fault that you shouldn't have come here...kill me..."

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Invisible in the lobby, Feng Junzi Wang Chen and Princess Qin Zhen were sitting preparing for the final battle.

Princess Qin Zhen's hand held the long sword, and the inner energy in her body slowly circulated, condensing her breath.

Just when she was about to draw her sword and make the strongest assassination blow as she had discussed with Tan Yanzi before, trying to kill or seriously injure the Nether Sect Master, and then everyone took the opportunity to rush out, suddenly, a palm gently Put it on her shoulder.

"You are no match for him." A gentle male voice came.

This is not the voice of Feng Junzi Wang Chen.

When did another man appear in the lobby?

Qin Zhen was shocked and felt that it was no small matter.

He subconsciously drew his sword and turned around, but the sword could not be drawn out and he could not turn around.

The palm pressing on her shoulder had an inexplicable power that seemed to hold him in place.

"Who are you?" Qin Zhen asked in shock and anger.

Just listen to the gentle male voice: "I'll take care of the outside matters."

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"Uncle, uncle, I'll give you one of Mi'er's candied haws. Don't kill anyone, okay?" The ignorant Tang Mi spoke, with a milky childish voice that made people's hearts tremble. She held the candied haws in her little hand and slowly stretched out, It's like giving away the most precious treasure in the world.

The Nether Sect Master, who was about to order the killing to begin, was slightly startled.

A trace of fluctuation appeared on his zombie-like face.

"Uncle, how about I give you the few remaining ones, okay? Mi'er doesn't want it anymore..." The little girl tried her best to please the person in front of her. She was so ignorant that she didn't know how dangerous the situation was. Subconsciously persuading, in her opinion, she had given the most precious thing.

"Haha..." The Nether Sect Master sneered: "I don't know what it means, a broken candied haws..."

The words have not yet finished.

A voice came from the hall: "Little girl, give me the candied haws of apples, and I'll help you get rid of that bad guy, okay?" The voice was gentle, magnetic, and charming, making people feel like spring breeze as soon as they heard it.

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I was in a hurry to update, so I didn't pay attention to copy Chapter 250. It has been deleted now, I hope you don't mind.