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"Whoosh!"
"Peng!"
A golden dragon appeared behind Zhang Yu, and a powerful palm wind collided with the palm wind of Lu Bai and the other two.
"Boom!"
The palm energy of the three of them instantly dissipated!
Ascending Dragon Wuhui's powerful palm wind crushed down!
"Peng!"
"Peng!"
"Peng!"
The three of them were sent flying and slammed into the wall.
With a series of crashing sounds, even the mansion made of green bricks could not withstand the strong palm wind of the Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms and collapsed instantly. The entire hall was in a mess of smoke and dust, and many tables and chairs were crushed.
Fei Bin was the weakest among the three, so he fainted from the shock. Lu Boding and Mian Mian also vomited blood. They had suffered serious internal injuries and could no longer resist.
"Hiss! So strong!"
The power of the palm strike was so terrifying that everyone in the hall gasped when they saw it. Their eyes were filled with respect as they looked at Zhang Yu. It should be known that Fei Bin and the other two were all at the peak of the first-class realm. Lu Bai and Ding Mian were even on the verge of breaking through to the peak realm. The three of them joined forces and were still defeated in one move. It was obvious how terrifying the cultivation of this young man named Zhang Yu was.
As for the second-generation disciples of Mount Song Sect, they were all stunned when they saw that two of the three elders of the sect were seriously injured and the last one was reckless.
"You f * cking hurt my master, I'll fight you to the death!”
Shi Dengda was Fei Bin's disciple. When he saw that his master was still alive, he burst into tears and pounced on Zhang Yu to scold him.
The rest of the Mount Song disciples saw that someone was taking the lead and attacked Zhang Yu with their swords.
Zhang Yu sneered, thinking that the Song Mountain Sect's brainwashing work was indeed not worse than the Qingcheng Monastery's. This group of shrimp soldiers and crab generals were not afraid of death. Just like the minor characters of the Qingcheng Monastery, they were all idiots with a hard IQ.
"A bunch of ants. Since you are so similar, I will grant your wish!”
Zhang Yu stood up straight, feeling a strong sense of superiority in terms of intelligence. He glanced at the few swords that were about to stab him and waved his hand. A black light shot out with the wind.
"Divine Black Blood Needle, dodge!" Lu Bai, who was lying on the ground, was severely injured, but he was still conscious. With his experience in Jianghu, how could the Black Blood Needle not know about it? He hurriedly shouted.
"Ouch!"
"Not good!"
The disciples of Mount Song had long heard of the famous Black Blood Needle of the Demonic Sect. They were all shocked. They retreated and dodged. It was a mess. Shi Dengda's group of more than ten people shouted in unison.
The Black Blood Divine Needles were numerous and fast. The disciples of Mount Song who rushed at the front all died an unnatural death. Their bodies turned black, and their corpses instantly became smelly.
Although the rest of the disciples had been brainwashed by Zuo Lengchan, they did not dare to act presumptuously in front of the Black Blood Needle. After all, their lives were more important. They could only carry Lu Bai, Ding Mian, and Fei Bin on their backs and run without a trace. They did not dare to ask about Liu Zhengfeng's life or death.
From the moment Zhang Yu walked into the hall and saved Liu Zhengfeng, who committed suicide, to the time when the disciples of Mount Song escaped, although it was a twists and turns, it was only a matter of an instant.
The disciples of Mount Song had just escaped when Liu Zhengfeng limped in. He had been thrown quite heavily by Zhang Yu just now.
"Thank you for your help, young hero Zhang. I will never forget it. If there is a chance in the future, I will repay you like a cow or a horse.”Enduring the pain, he bowed and cupped his hands as he spoke to Zhang Yu. However, there was a trace of confusion in his eyes.
"Do you want to repay me? There was no need for the future. He could repay her today.”
To be honest, Zhang Yu looked down on people like Liu Zhengfeng. Although he seemed to have a noble character, he was actually a pedantic joker. For the sake of the so-called friendship between friends, he could actually abandon his wife, children, and disciples 'lives. Although such a person was slightly better than a hypocrite like Yue Buqun, he was definitely not a good person.
Liu Zhengfeng was not a fool. He could tell that Zhang Yu had a lot of prejudice against him, but he was his savior after all. If not for him, he would have been forced to death by the people of Mount Song Sect, so he asked in a low voice,"I wonder what Young Hero Zhang is referring to?”
"If you want to repay me, give your daughter to me.”Zhang Yu said like a lion.
"A devil from the Devil Cult actually dares to come to Mount Heng City to cause trouble. Do you think I'm air?。”
Before Liu Zhengfeng could react to what Zhang Yu said, a tall figure appeared in front of the two of them and roared righteously.
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