Chapter 5 Emei Fengyun 5

I jumped to the throne again. I faced the ultimate boss, and my blood was boiling: "Extreme Wuzun, let's fight!" Editor: This is the line of Hong Kong comics, okay? Don't travel around casually!)

"For the strong on the earth, you are strong enough, but it is a pity that the combat power of only 60,000 or 700,000 is like a child's play in my eyes, because I have surpassed the existence of ordinary strong people!" Ji Wuzun's eyes showed madness, and he suddenly stood up and floated into the air without wind. "This place is too small to show our fists and feet. Let's go to a wider place to fight!"

Seeing that the other party suddenly flew out of the hall, I couldn't help saying angrily, "Fight your mother! Bullying me is not Superman and can't keep up with you. He suddenly squatted on the throne and kept exhaling, using the mystery of the toad's skill. His whole body gradually bulged up and formed a big bag. Then his feet suddenly kicked hard, and the vitality spewed out of the seven different acupuncture points at the bottom of his feet. He immediately flew to the sky and broke through the roof to the top of the hall.

Jiwu Zun waited for his arrival in mid-air. He didn't wait for me to recognize the direction and dive down. His arms protruded several sharp blades and scraped to Ouyang. I dodged one after another on the roof. I was quite embarrassed and scolded: "Aren't you the strongest in the universe? What the mother's trick?"

"The strong only admit to winning or losing, regardless of the means!"

"You have a fucking split personality!" Finally, I also broke out and used a destructive move to fight with Ji Wuzun. The power between the two fought almost destroyed the whole golden roof. After more than 100,000 rounds, it was also inextricably difficult to understand. However, the two beasts seemed to be beyond the existence of gods. They were tireless and kept fighting. ......

—————splend shot, another battle flying knife VS stick————

Outside the hall, near the cliff, Zhang Sanli and Lisi confronted Schmidt.

"Your brick is very fast, but it's a pity that I want to bow down to the magic stick and let you see the (new) magic skill of God (new) Luo." Smith spoke very unsmooth Chinese and provoked the two bandits.

"What kind of Silla magic skill, not only your sticks, but also sticks are invented by us Chinese. Go and eat shit." Zhang Sanli suddenly rolled up his sleeves and shot the first brick of the legendary seven weapons.

Bandit bricks, the example is not bad!

Smid's forehead was suddenly hit by a brick, fell to the ground, and he kept gasping: "I'm too careless!"

Li Si was unmoved and still held a wooden stool in his hand and shouted, "Get up. The brick just now can't beat you."

Smidt jumped up and scolded, "What's up!" Suddenly, he rubbed his body and rushed up, but he saw that the stick was long and short in his hand, unpredictable. Obviously, Zhang San had avoided it, but the stick unexpectedly increased by one point and almost hit Zhang San's key point.

Li Si waved the stool and smashed it with seven points of strength. He was going to smash the stick in half, but the moment the bench hit the stick, Smith's hand shook, and this end of the stick turned into a bouquet again.

"Damn! Do you do magic?" Li Si was coldly kicked in the chest by the other party and staggered back a few steps.

"Nani! Admit defeat? Smith waved his stick and laughed proudly.

"What Japanese do you learn if you are not Korean?" Zhang San stood firmly and said, "The third master will not fall down easily here, and the next brick will send you to Huangquan Road." He raised the brick above his head again and pointed to the other party's forehead. "I will hit your forehead and make you an imbecile."

"This is not like a crutch. Don't lose (say)." Smith was not comfortable and waved the long stick in his hand. "Come on!"

Zhang San closed his eyes silently when he heard the words. He quickly looked for the most direct way in his heart. Every time he waved a brick, he would splash a perfect pool of blood, and this time was no exception.

After a while, he suddenly opened his eyes, and the bricks acted decisively. The moment he broke through the sky was like a fire dancing phoenix, which smashed all the filth in the world and finally fell on its proud branch, Smith's throat!

This time, the long stick in Smith's hand was smashed for the first time. Although it was just an inconspicuous brick, he fell to the ground unstoppably, and blood flowed from his forehead.

Zhang San looked at him compassionately: "My grandfather's bricks never kill people. This time I hope to teach you a lesson. At least next time you learn Chinese, you won't have so many accents." You even saved the operation. Isn't it amazing?)

Li Si raised the bench and sneered behind Smith, because there was a big bag left by him behind his head.

After solving the enemy, Zhang San and Li Si joined hands to rush back to the hall. At this moment, the battle on the top of the hall continues.

After experiencing the outbreak of the small universe for several times, the two super-strong men finally felt a little sorry for each other.

"Good boy, it's good to fight with me for so long!" Ji Wuzun once again swooped into Ouyang and made a fierce killing move, "It's a pity that in front of my extremely strong warrior, I still have to be defeated."

I hit the sharp blade stabbed from the other party's arm with a stick with my backhand: "Come on, the ending chapter has just begun, and I'm about to beat you to death."

Ji Wu Zun sneered and flew into the air again, stretching his arms and limbs. Countless sharp blades suddenly came out of his body and pointed to me: "Let you see the mystery of my master, the sword mountain hell."

I said that you were doing radio gymnastics and posing like that, so I waved my hands slowly in mid-air and lit up a posture: "I can only let you appreciate the mystery of this young master and dream of reincarnating." Facing the turbulent and rainy blade, Ouyang was buried in an instant.

"Hahaha! What a bullshit. It turns out that it is also a fake. Ji Wuzun laughed proudly in the air, and didn't expect the final ending to end so nonsensical. Then in his blink of an eye, the blade spilled on the roof suddenly rose flat, wrapping me in it like a living thing and slowly rising to the air.

This is incredible! There was such a trace of shock in his heart. He faintly seemed to see my hair turn into a dazzling color, reminding him of the terrible legends that have been circulating in the universe for a long time. Is the teenager in front of him the most horrible warrior in history, the ultimate king of the house?

Just before Ji Wu Zun had time to figure it out, I had already rushed to him with the sharp blade beside him and said with a sneer, "It's rude to return it to you!" With a wave of his hand, countless sharp blades instantly pierced the lower abdomen of Jiwuzun and passed by. Although Jiwuzun's special physique can change flesh and blood into various blades, such a powerful impact also made him extremely painful.

"I'll give you something fresh." I raised my hand and shouted. Those sharp blades suddenly turned around and merged with each other. In an instant, they formed a rocket gun in the palm of my hand. "Send you back to your hometown!"

A cannon gushed out and flew hundreds of meters away. He was suffering and preparing to escape. Unexpectedly, I had arrived first, ran behind him in advance, waved my fist and bowed left and right: "I'll fight! I'll fight! I'll fight! I'll fight! I'll fight! I'll hit it!"

A fat beating made Ji Wuzun almost impossible to recognize his mother. Finally, he made up for it and kicked him into outer space and turned it into a meteor.

The depressed Ji Wu Zun finally wandered helplessly in space, and his face was full of cows: "The earth is so terrible that it will never come again.

Looking at the masterpiece in the sky, I lit a cigarette for myself boredly. The invincible was the most lonely. What it brought after the war was not joy, but emptiness. He looked at the sky and shouted, "Yingying, I have run away from your enemy. From today on, you are free!"

You are free!! This heartfelt shout was deafening. Yingying heard it really in the hall and couldn't help bursting into tears and muttering to herself, "Thank you, Su Tian!"

Thank you!

After this catastrophe, Emei's disciples began to build a new home, and Emei Mountain showed a thriving look, and many disciples who had left the school also rushed back to help.

After wandering for a few days, I said goodbye to Zhang San and Li Si and went down the mountain, leaving the playful little boy and Ying Ying to let her talk more with her brothers.

Sakura originally wanted to help intervene in the construction, but was forcibly held by the brothers. They all regarded her as the savior of Emei and consciously misunderstood her for many years and refused to let her do it, so Sakura stayed in front of the eldest brother's bed to take care of his injury.

Seeing that the injury of the eldest brother Jiaming got better day by day, the two were always silent, and no one refused to say anything. Yingying knew that she had secretly loved the eldest brother in those years, but now the world has changed, but the relationship between the two became extremely embarrassing. Finally, one day the eldest brother got out of bed, he told Yingying: " Go down the mountain, and I will always watch you in Emei.

"Why?" Yingying couldn't help asking that she actually wanted to stay.

"There is no reason. Master has expelled you from Emei in those years, so you are no longer a disciple of Emei, so you still need to find a home that really suits you."

"Big brother..." Yingying suddenly lay in the eldest brother's arms and cried fiercely and unscrupulously.

Big brother Jiaming gently brushed her hair and said, "Go!"

When I got home, I suddenly received a letter from Emei, signed by Brother Jiaming. He opened the envelope full of questions: "I don't know what this guy wrote to me. Does he want me to join the Emei faction?"

but read in the letter: "Brother Su Tian, Emei has been separated for a few days, and I miss you very much! Yingying is fine. I sent her down the mountain the day before yesterday. Emei sent all the brothers, but I miss you very much. I hope you can come to Emei to sit down, and I will welcome you! Brother Yu said a word and did not spit it out in his heart. He told you in private that Sakura's sister had always been very angry, and Emei was regarded as a treasure. However, he encountered misfortune, and the past had been unbearable to look back. Fortunately, when he met the old feud in his heart, Brother Yu had no hope. I only wished Brother Su would take good care of Sakura for me. Emei would bless you.

After reading it, I couldn't help taking a breath of cold air and shaking my head: "It's over. The burden has been thrown over again. Zhang Sanli Si is going to transfer his position tomorrow."

Who knew that Zhang San and Li Si didn't answer me, but someone pushed the door and entered and answered, "Why are you moving? Are you hiding from me?"

Hearing this familiar voice, I was stunned and the letter paper in my hand fell down.