Martial Arts: Master Huang, Opening: Eight Sounds of the Heavenly Dragon
47 Absolute crushing strength! Nine Spiral Shadows! One into four!

Qian Yu Qi

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On the roof, Fei Bin and the others 'pupils contracted.

At this moment, what was in front of them was not a single weapon, but a sky full of weapons.

Just like the rumors, all eighteen weapons were included.

A cold light appeared, reflecting the rays of the sun. It was dazzling.

Each of them seemed to be extremely sharp and could cut through everything.

The ear-piercing sound of the wind whistled past, and the rubble on the roof was shattered by the materialized weapon.

The broken tiles that flew out were like hidden weapons that were thrown out of the roof.

A series of muffled explosions rang out, shaking the hearts of Fei Bin and the others.

Seeing such a scene.

At this moment, they could only feel cold sweat oozing out of their bodies. The coldness from the soles of their feet instantly rushed to their brains.

Even though it was noon and the blazing sun hung in the sky, they still could not feel any warmth.

There was only a haze that could not be dispelled from his body.

But soon, the four disciples of Mount Song stabilized the horror in their hearts.

In the next moment.

Their faces tensed up, and the aura on their bodies suddenly erupted.

"Open!"

A few furious roars rang out in unison.

Four of the Thirteen Guardians of Mount Song, who were already in the Grandmaster Realm, held a ring and released an extremely dense Genuine Qi from their bodies.

It flowed through his limbs and bones before gathering in his palm.

In the next instant.

The true energy in the four of them suddenly spread out.

It was transferred out from the dantian in his body and then gathered to his limbs and bones.

Fei Bin, who was known as the Great Song Yang Hand, put away his sword and raised his hand.

A thick layer of True Qi wrapped around his palm.

"Great Song Yang Palm!"

Ding Mian, the leader of the Thirteen Gangsters on his left, stepped down.

"Pagoda Bearing Palm!"

On his right, the red-crowned crane hand Lu Bai had a frosty expression on his face.

He snorted angrily.

"Immortal Crane Cloud Palm!"

The leftmost Great Yin Yang Hand was thick and vigorous. His arm moved and his zhenqi converged.

"Great Yin Yang Palm!"

Four different voices sounded at the same time.

At this moment, no one dared to be arrogant. All of them used their trump cards.

As soon as he finished speaking.

The four of them attacked the sky full of weapons that were already right in front of them.

At this moment, saber light and sword shadows appeared.

The true energy that was constantly vibrating swept the shattered sonic weapons in all directions.

The house shook violently under such a fierce battle.

It seemed like it could collapse at any moment.

The earth seemed to be rumbling.

Muffled sounds rang out continuously as four grandmasters were surrounded by eighteen weapons.

There was no sign of stopping.

Clang! Clang! Clang!

Accompanied by the sound of heavy metal clashing, the four of them kept striking out with their palms. In just a few breaths, they had struck out no less than a hundred times.

Moreover, every time he attacked, he could feel the huge force coming from the sound wave weapon.

In the beginning, he could barely disperse them, but soon, he was tired of dealing with them.

The weapons that carried a sharp killing intent and pure zhenqi shook their foreheads.

"Ah!"

Very soon, someone finally could not hold on any longer. A tragic voice sounded, breaking the stalemate in the battle.

Lu Bai, one of the 13 Guardians of Mount Song, was pale. His forehead was covered in sweat, except for his arm.

The remaining one had already disappeared.

The other Ding Mian was also seriously injured. There was a gaping wound on his shoulder, and blood was flowing out.

Under their difficult resistance, this attack was resolved.

The soldiers that filled the sky finally disappeared.

Only the roof and the ground were left in a mess.

The martial artists who were outside the house were dumbstruck by this scene.?

Not only them, but even the expressions of those famous sects and righteous sects changed at this moment.

Master Fang Zheng of Shaolin Temple stood up from his chair.

"With just a wave of his hand, he forced four Grandmasters into such a state!”

" One of them has lost his arm, and the other is heavily injured!"

" What martial art is this?!"

He looked at Ning Feng. His eyes, which had not been filled with emotions for many years, were now filled with shock.

He was certain that the attack that turned sound waves into weapons wasn't the Blue Ocean Tide Song created by Medicine Master Huang.

Even if it was cultivated to the extreme, it was absolutely impossible for it to have such a great might.

Such a fierce and murderous martial art could be said to be rare in the world.

He had to admit that even the Lion's Roar Technique could not achieve this level.

Other than him, Song Yuanqiao from Wudang Sect was also amazed in his heart.

Seeing it with his own eyes this time made him understand even more what his master, Perfected Zhang, had said.

"Looks like there's really an amazing junior in the martial arts world!”

On his left was Zhou Zhiruo from the Emei Sect, and her beautiful eyes were shining brightly.

The other sect leaders were also amazed by Ning Feng's deeds in the small town that day.

In his heart, he had already believed most of it.

However, compared to the reactions of these sect leaders, the other sect leaders were shocked.

On the roof, the Four Sons of Mount Song had an extremely ugly expression.

"How can he be so strong!" Fei Bin looked at the calm Ning Feng and his voice began to tremble.

He didn't know if it was because of the massive loss of zhenqi in his body or the fear in the depths of his heart.

"No, we have to retreat first!" Fei Bin muttered as he looked at his palm that was dripping with blood.

It was impossible for them to win with their own strength.

"Use the Mount Song Sword Technique!"

"Let's leave this place first!"

Fei Bin said without hesitation.

Hearing this, the other people's expressions froze.

The four of them used this set of sword techniques at the same time. They believed that even if the other party could block this attack, he would need to consume a large amount of zhenqi and spend some time to adjust.

And this little bit of time was already enough to pull away from Ning Feng.

In the next moment.

The four of them looked at each other and unsheathed their swords.

"Ten Thousand Mountains Imperial Purposes!"

With a low growl, the remaining Genuine Qi on the four people's bodies swam toward the blade like water snakes.

Immediately after, four flashes of Sword Qi instantly slashed out from the intertwining sword edges.

The moment the sword Qi attacked, the four of them didn't care about the outcome and used their lightness skills to fly into the distance.

However, Ning Feng smiled when he saw this.

He leaped up.

The floating figure instantly transformed into four identical figures in the air.

Boundless Genuine Qi appeared in his hand and slapped against the oncoming Sword Qi. In an instant, the four Sword Qi were dissolved.

After that, Ning Feng's figure did not stop in the air.

In the blink of an eye, he disappeared from the roof.

When he reappeared, he was already dozens of meters away. In just a moment, he had closed the distance between him and Fei Bin and the others.

As for Fei Bin and the other three, they felt Ning Feng chasing after them.

At this moment, their faces were filled with shock!

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