Chapter 301 The intention of 3,000 sects

Chapter 301 The Intention of Three Thousand Sects (Part 2)

Cao Xiong is only 267, with a wild face. It seems that he can only get it to solve the problem of Yang.

Many people know Cao Xiong, especially the sects among these martial arts people. Although they are competitive, Chao Tianfeng, as the second largest force of 3,000 sects, is no longer at the same level as the detached Ling Yunfeng's ethereal Palace, but after all, he is also a leader. He does not shout for anyone for him. After the quarrel, the prestige of 3,000 sects suddenly flourished, suppressing the arrogance of many places.

"What's the quarrel? There's a game here!"

"Three thousand sects are amazing! We also have a gentleman's sword in the south, hum! Brother Kong, go! Put down the flames of these northern birds.

It seems that because of the high-profile cheers of 3,000 sects, the soldiers from the north and the south stood up and scolded loudly one after another, and unanimously pushed out the southern gentleman sword Kong Liang to fight against Cao Xiong. It seems that the smell of gunpowder in this martial arts event is particularly strong!

"Good! Thanks to everyone's respect for me, Kong Liang, then I will offend this northern bear for a while. With the long sword in his hand, the autumn water was the same as the sky, and countless swords flew all over the sky and cut towards Cao Xiong, who stood proudly.

"Good luck." Cao Xiong pressed his foot hard on the ground, and suddenly a big bag bulged on the slate ground. After blowing up, a yellow sand flew towards him.

The gentleman's sword was invable, but Huangsha hit it, and Kong Liang hit Huangsha out with his backhand.

Cao Xiong's seemingly rough moves are more lethal under Kong Liang's exquisite sword moves, but after careful observation, it can be found that Cao Xiong is stepping forward. Kong Liang is dangerous and dangerous. I don't know how many times the two have fought with each other, and the people on both sides are fascinated. When will they reach such a state? .

"Go to hell." Cao Xiong roared, slapped heavily on the surface of the sword, and hit Kong Liang's seemingly thin body. Suddenly, his body dragged out a large area of blood on the ground. The ground was pitted, and the battle on the list was fierce.

"Wow!"

"The bastards in the south, look at the power of my 3,000 sects, hahaha!" Three thousand sects shouted one by one. They represented the martial arts power of the north and won two games. How could they not be happy!

"Cao Xiong, you are too presumptuous." A thin figure came out of the southern camp, squatted in front of Kong Liang, looked at him, and found that he was more out of breath than in. He suddenly stood up angrily. This is a palace martial arts event. How could he do such a heavy hand?

"Which bird are you?" Cao Xiong is at the time when he is full of ambition. Moreover, he is now sitting in the village and can directly advance if he wins another game. He is the first one and will definitely make people proud.

"I'm just a nobody, but it's enough to beat you." The population spoke softly and walked towards Cao Xiong step by step. Whenever he walked, the fine gravel around him suddenly trembled, and countless stones flew up. After his feet passed, there were ripples on the ground.

Everyone was shocked. What kind of cultivation is this? Is it the peak of the list? When the local water became water, Cao Xiong looked at the oppressed figure and his heart trembled. He was just the middle of the list. In such a situation, he only saw the two big brothers and the second brothers in Lingyunfeng Piao Palace. This is just a means of forcing the use of strength to the peak state to increase momentum. This is the art of war. It is said that he subdued the soldiers without fighting. Unfortunately, although he is afraid, he knows the card, and such momentum is useless to him.

"Huh! Carving skills, look at the palm of your hand. Cao Xiong shouted and greeted him without fear, like an immeasurable dragonfly, trying to shake the tree.

"Hmm! I can't measure my strength." The lifters in the south were excited. When did such a strong man appear to really add glory to their faces! Compared with the two, the aura of the people in the south is too strong, which naturally gives them a long momentum! However, they seemed to forget that Kong Liang, who was unanimously elected at that time, seemed to be so powerful and beautiful.

Cao Xiong stamped his foot with all his strength, and immediately arched an earth wall in all directions. Cao Xiong hit out with one palm, and the sound shocked in all directions, bringing a fierce wind in one palm, bang! Hitting the thin body, he immediately broke his momentum, everything stopped, and the clouds moved in all directions.

"Ha!" The thin body was shaken back three steps. The greater the expectation, the greater the disappointment! Everyone in the south looked at Cao Xiong sluggishly and couldn't figure out why he shocked the powerful southerner with one slap.

Everyone saw the domineering side of the 3,000 sects, but did not see the hard side of the 3,000 sects. The disciples of the 3,000 sects began to practice martial arts from an early age. In the morning, they began to take horse steps for three years, and then three years of basic moves. I don't know how many years it took to come into contact with internal skills and mental methods. Step by step, the internal power is extremely stable. This seemingly fierce momentum is really too laborious. It is ridiculous to dare to play tricks in front of the profound 3,000 sects.

Cao Xiong's palm shocked the people at the top of the list, but he did not chase him, but looked at him with a good smile and said, "What's the matter, come on!" Aren't the birds in the south singing happily?"

"Hmm! Come again." The thin figure didn't say anything, just pulled his face and made a gesture.

"Oc's it, report it. I, Cao Xiong, will not fight the unknown people in his hands." Cao Xiong said disdainfully that now he firmly believes that he can easily defeat this opponent, and the haze just now has quickly disappeared.

"Yangzhou, Ma Qiu." The man has a straight face and doesn't know what he is thinking.

"Oc's it, I haven't heard of it. I advise you to give up as soon as possible! If you turn to my 3,000 sects as soon as possible, with the cultivation at the top of your list, it is estimated that you can barely become a third brother, but I suggest you lay a firm foundation. Cao Xiong opened his mouth to pull him up, as if he forgot that they were still a palace martial arts event!

"Less nonsense, wait until I win." Ma Qiu's thin eyes showed a trace of surprise and took action quickly, but did not waste energy. Suddenly, the speed rose rapidly, and everyone could only see a faint shadow.

"The little skill of carving insects is stubborn." Cao Xiong didn't know Ma Qiu's plan, but 3,000 sects have abundant wings and naturally have arrogant capital. He dares not to obey his obvious solicitation. As the saying goes, those who obey prosper and those who rebel will die, then perish!

Cao Xiong swept his foot and looked at the key point of his thin body, like a thousand troops and horses charging. This inevitable kick was easily avoided by Ma Qiu and took out Cao Xiong's back. Suddenly, Cao Xiong fell out like a broken kite and made his face gray.

The weak momentum of the people in the south suddenly rose, and it seems that the people in the south are not so weak! They cheered at the people in the north one after another, and the people of 3,000 sects seemed to look at them like fools, as if they were waiting to see!

"Hmm! What a calculation!" Cao Xiong stood up, patted the dust all over his body, and said viciously that the people of 3,000 sects have always advocated force, so it gave the world a wrong situation, that is, 3,000 sects of people are all four-developed and simple-minded people, but these wisdoms are only covered by the light of force, and martial arts are in addition to hard work. In addition, talent is also very important. Of course, this talent is not only the physical condition, but also the intelligence of the head, which is very important for understanding these.

"Hehe! Do you only make moves for 3,000 people? Ma Qiu said proudly that he laid a game to make Cao Xiong think that he was just a bluff, and then let him see his weakness. As a result, he made a success. In his opinion, the palm on the vest just now was enough to establish his victory.

"You southerners just like to bend like this, and it's better to be direct." Cao Xiong shrugged his shoulders indifferently, and the bones of his whole body crackled, and Cao Xiong did not seem to be affected by the palm at all. After his body stretched with his movements, his tight practice clothes were broken by muscles. His body was pulled up more than ten centimeters white, and his whole body muscles ** outside, he looked extremely afraid. Fear, none of the disciples of 3,000 sects is simple.

"Bear Transformation."

"I finally know why Cao Xiong is called the northern bear. It turns out that he will become a bear! At this time, it was really like a wild bear.

"Who else is his opponent?"

"The people in the north have won the first promotion."

"No, it should be said that it is 3,000 sects."

The people in the north are excited. Although Chaotianfeng Qingyun Sect and the faction are a little uncomfortable, after all, they are one of the same body. Now the first people to be promoted are 3,000 sects, which is of great benefit to the next arrangement!

Ma Qiu looked at Cao Xiong's body like a wild bear, which was full of explosive power, and his heart was scared. Is this the benefit of building a foundation from an early age? Every inch of the body contains infinite power. Although it is only the cultivation in the middle of the list, it has infinite potential. What kind of war machines has the court created? He retreated in his heart and looked at his small body. Although it was the peak of the list, after all, the background was much worse! Just like a seemingly lush tree that lacks an underground foundation, compared with a tree that is not very lush but has branched roots, it is just beautiful on the surface.

"It pissed me off, get ready for the future!" Cao Xiong took a look at the head and found that the emperor was full of interest and did not seem to be unhappy at all. Suddenly, he was excited. He wanted the emperor to see the power of the three thousand sects, but also wanted to kill chickens to the monkeys to let them know the strong position of the three thousand sects. Therefore, the person in front of him should be the bad chicken and should be killed again. Kill it.

Yi Sheng has something to do tomorrow. There will be another chapter after 12 o'clock, thank you.