Chapter 1367 Jingyu Hands Over(1/2)
At this time, Vice President Liu could only continue to resist attacks and had no chance to fight back.
At this time, Jinglong and the elders of several factions appeared beside Yunzheng and Feng Xinglan, and then attacked them together.
Suddenly, the situation changed.
Vice President Liu also got a chance to breathe. His face was pale, but the deep murderous intent in his eyes could not be erased. He must kill them!
Yunzheng's eyes narrowed slightly, and she and Feng Xinglan looked at each other.
Her right hand quickly formed a fist with five fingers. The next moment, she put a little force on her feet and moved very quickly in the direction of Jinglong and other elders.
Before anyone arrives, the fist has been dropped!
boom!
Jinglong was knocked away by Yunzheng's punch. The eyes of several other elders suddenly changed, and they immediately joined forces to attack Yunzheng.
Yunzheng raised his eyes and glanced at them sharply.
She raised her hand, turned her palm into a fist, and struck with strength!
At that moment, Yunzheng's fist struck one of the elders. The elder's face suddenly turned pale under the mask, and the bones of his entire arm seemed to be shattered in an instant!
How is that possible?!
How could she be so powerful?!
The elder's eyes showed shock and horror. He immediately wanted to avoid her next attack, but unexpectedly, he was caught off guard and kicked hard by Yunzheng.
Bang!
There was a loud noise, and the elder was instantly kicked a long distance away, hitting Yan Chen right in front of him. All his ribs were shattered, and blood was exposed through the mask.
"Ahhh..." He groaned in pain.
Yan Chen's eyes were indifferent, he picked up his new cauldron and smashed it on the elder without hesitation!
There was an explosion of 'bang', accompanied by a shrill scream, which made people feel numb instantly.
The young cultivators around him looked at Yan Chen as if they had seen some wild beast, and their legs felt a little weak.
"He...he..."
Holding an alchemy cauldron and hitting people so viciously...
Is he really an alchemist?!
Yan Chen raised his eyes and looked at the young cultivator in front of him. Without saying a word, he held the giant cauldron in one hand and walked quickly towards them!
Bang! Bang! Bang!
"Ahhhh——"
"Help!"
"He is crazy! Help!"
If Yan Chen hadn't been wearing a mask, I'm afraid they wouldn't have thought Yan Chen was a lunatic, because Yan Chen's expression had always been 'gentle and polite'.
Mu Yin was staying with Qingfeng at this time, dealing with those young cultivators.
Mu Yin was fighting while Qingfeng was giving pointers.
Qingfeng said solemnly: "You have to be fast. You must first concentrate your palm strength without losing your energy, then attack his heart and shake his heart veins, then you can break it!"
After Mu Yin responded, he quickly walked among the crowd. His two palms gathered strength in advance, and while walking, he struck their hearts with lightning speed.
The young cultivators around him were all deeply affected by this.
A young cultivator said in a cold voice with dissatisfaction: "Just beat me, and you still talk so much nonsense?!"
"Oh?" Qingfeng raised his eyebrows slightly.
Mu Yin closed her palm and immediately smiled mysteriously, "You are in trouble!"
The young cultivators suddenly had a bad premonition. They saw that Qingfeng was not watching the battle, but stood with Mu Yin.
Qingfeng cannot summon the scepter and performs group control like Yu Qiu! But... in the group battle between Fengyun and eight people, Yu Qiu is the deputy vanguard, using one person to break the opponent's camp and disturb the opponent's mood.
"Ayin!"
"good!"
Qingfeng's footwork suddenly became weird, like a ghost that was hard to catch.
The hearts of the young cultivators were high and they were on guard.
The next moment——
Screams came.
I saw a large number of young cultivators whose figures were crumbling, and they were almost all covering the same position, which was the position of their hearts.
Under the heart is the heart pulse!
If the heart pulse is unstable, the person will be unstable!
Mu Yin followed closely behind, and he quickly punched and kicked the young cultivators. The beatings were as brutal as possible!
There are a few young cultivators who are quite capable. Even if they were hit hard by Qingfeng, they could still stand firm and quickly avoid Mu Yin's attack.
But, how could Qingfeng let them escape easily?!
Qingfeng stepped forward and raised his fist to attack them, but those people immediately resisted.
But when they came into contact with Qingfeng's fist, their expressions changed drastically, because they felt that Qingfeng's fist was as hard as ten thousand years of black iron and could not break through his body!
Not to mention hurting Qingfeng!
One person exclaimed, "How is that possible?"
"Nothing is impossible, after all, I am the emperor's subordinate!"
Qingfeng's tone was faint, "The emperor's subordinates must not be weak!"
As soon as he finished speaking, Qingfeng punched them and knocked them to the ground.
Those people kept vomiting blood.
"Brother Feng, well done!" Mu Yin cheered for Qingfeng!
Qingfeng's expression was calm. When he saw Mo Yu not far away, raising his palms to chop wood at the young cultivators, he fell into an eerie silence.
Mo Yu's fighting style is somewhat similar to Mo Jing's.
But the difference is that Mo Yu is silent when fighting, while Mo Jing is so excited that he shouts when fighting...
From time to time, he would say: "Here, let me chop it for you!"
At this moment, Zhongli Wuyuan accelerated his attack speed.
Many young cultivators could not withstand his palm, which was like a knife in cotton. His expression was extremely calm from beginning to end. What's more, without Qingqing, his concentration during the battle was even higher.
Because he cares more about Qingqing's safety than winning or losing the battle, and as for the other Fengyun friends, well...
As long as you don't die.
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Seeing this scene, everyone who was avoiding the battle was stunned.
A big melee, it should have been a crushing victory, but I didn't expect that it was actually the case. It was just that the winning and losing positions of the two sides were swapped.
Especially Dai Xiuzhu and the three of them, it shocked their hearts so much. It turns out... are Senior Sister Yun so powerful?!
Sun Zi was shocked and said: "Oh my god! I looked down on Senior Sister Yun and the others!"
"Yes." Dai Xiuzhu sighed, it's just fine that they are fine.
When Sun Dongling saw something, his pupils suddenly shrank and he clenched his hands tightly.
No! Senior Brother Yuezhou...
After Yunzheng smashed the heads of several elders, she caught a glimpse of Yuezhou not far away who was under dangerous attack. She quickly stood up and left, punching the young cultivators to pieces in their lungs.
"Ahhhh——"
"Yun...junior sister..." Yuezhou's weak voice came from behind her.
Yunzheng turned around and saw Yuezhou staggering, almost crumbling, and the mask on his face was about to slip off at that moment.
Yunzheng's heart tightened, and she quickly stepped forward, stood up on her tiptoes, and raised her hand to hold the mask that was about to slip off.
Don't reveal your identity!
Yuezhou's blue eyes shrank slightly, and when he met Yunzheng's dark and bright phoenix eyes, something strange flashed through his heart.
So close!
Under the mask, his pale cheeks were slightly red.
Qingfeng just turned around and saw this scene, his mouth opened in shock, it's over! Why does it look so eye-catching?! No way! Only Emperor Zun can be worthy of the Queen of God! This kid is absolutely, absolutely, absolutely not good!
Qingfeng rushed over.
To be continued...