Chapter 625

The three forces came together to fight against the black League. A big war broke out very secretly and rapidly. Renxing martial arts school is full of fighting, flying swords, concealed weapons and sticks. These things are not common.

Zhao Kuafu is fighting with a martial monk. This is the eldest martial brother of Chan Wuzong. He is only in a distracted state, but he can't be separated from Zhao Kuafu who is in a half step Dan state.

Among the population of more than one billion, it is impossible to say that there are no talents, let alone talents. Chan Wu Zong is a branch of Zen. To be exact, Chan Wu Zong is the top fighting force of Zen.

It's different from those who make shows on TV. Chan Wuzong has an authentic Martial Arts Heritage. It has been handed down from generation to generation, with a profound foundation and a large number of talents. People like elder martial brother are even more powerful. They are tough and invulnerable.

When the elder martial brother swept his arm, he was the one who was higher than Zhao Kuafu and had to dodge.

The two of them have been fighting for half an hour. Zhao Kuafu is mainly evasive. He doesn't dare to meet his elder martial brother's fist at all.

"They all say that the black alliance is powerful, that the heavenly alliance is powerful, and that it is one of the best forces in the world. There are really no tigers in the mountains. Monkeys call them kings. A few budding guys are like killing us old people on the beach? I take it for granted. "

The sword master of Qingcheng sect, with sword eyebrows and eagle eyes, has a straight figure. He has a powerful arm and a three foot green sword in his hand. He can kill the attacking enemy by waving his sword Qi occasionally.

Beside him, he was dressed in a suit and shoes, wearing a pair of glasses. He looked like a middle-aged man of a university professor. His name was Tang San, the great master of concealed weapons.

These two stand together, is really a luxury lineup, people feel respected.

Since ancient times, strong alliance has been a very deterrent thing.

In the corner of Tang San's mouth, there was a kind of evil smile: "the old man, the Pope, came to Jianghua only to see Li Rui. It's too much to give these young people face. It's like we don't exist. I'd like to see that Li Rui has some skills. He dares to be the king and the overlord and calls himself the great devil. "

"Maybe he's dead by now." The sword master laughs and looks at the building in front of him. "I don't think the real person li is as good as the chief of Qingcheng."

The sword master has a reason to say that. An ordinary great master may not be as good as the chief of the sword sect. This is based on the inside information and the skill judgment. It should be noted that the sword school is the most cutting-edge.

It is not without reason to say that the enemy's head should be taken thousands of miles away. Indeed, flying sword is one of the most powerful skills in the world.

Tang San said with a smile, "maybe I was poisoned by my disciples, too."

Shu Yunlou is the most powerful poison sect in the world. No one can be more powerful than Shu Yunlou. Do you have to do something to kill? A little gadget is enough to kill people.

"Why hasn't the donkey finished yet?" The sword master is not happy. Everyone is blowing to each other here. The elder martial brother of Chan Wuzong is still fighting endlessly. Just give the opponent to his subordinates.

What kind of black League is vulnerable.

The master of the sword aimed at Zhao Kuafu at random. Zhao Kuafu and his elder martial brother were in the middle of the battle. Although they were mostly avoiding, there were not too many underdogs. The sword master's sword breaks the balance.

The sharp sword almost came to Zhao Kuafu quietly. If Zhao Kuafu didn't have a warning sign in his heart, he would have been killed by this sword.

Fortunately, the leader of the alliance has repeatedly stressed that the Kung Fu of running for life must be practiced well. The black league can't do anything else, but can't it still run?

It's ridiculous.

Zhao Kuafu a vertical ladder, dangerous and dangerous to escape in the past.

"What a sneak attack, old man?" Zhao Kuafu stopped his posture and began to scold him, which was quite true to Li Rui's biography: "stinky, shameless!"

The sword master's face turned black and coughed: "there's no need to reason with your heresy."

"Yes, for the sake of killing the dragon, the Dragon Slayer would not hesitate to become a dragon. I'm so moved. I applaud for your justice Zhao Kuafu clapped his hands and raised his eyebrows. "I'll send your shameless deeds to the forum later."

The martial arts forum made by the black League is now the first place for the exchange of martial arts people in China. Only those who receive a special number can go in and communicate. There, you can understand the affairs of the river and the lake, and you can do business. It's the best place for martial arts people to travel at home.

It can be imagined that if Zhao Kuafu went up to expose, how popular the sword master would be, and he would certainly curse!

The sword master snorted coldly: "you won't have this chance!"

"Ha ha, pretending to be more." Zhao Kuafu scolded, turned around and left. These guys are so brazen. In that case, no wonder he has thirty-six tricks.

The sword master said he had no chance, so Zhao Kuafu didn't believe it. He was determined to send a post to scold the sword master. Who can stop him?

Just as he is determined to escape, who can stop a great master to escape?

Zhao Kuafu is very good at swallowing water by black whale. Later, his martial arts inheritance basically followed the old habits of the shadow guild, such as assassinating, escaping, hiding... There's no way. Influenced by his childhood, he grew up with such subconsciousness.

Or is the realm of pressure.

Seeing that Zhao Kuafu ran away, the sword master was also helpless. Tang San shook his head: "you see, it scares people away."

"The monk can run, but not the temple." The sword master snorted coldly, "let's go and see how the people are."

Running a Zhao Kuafu is not important. Zhao Kuafu is just the executor of the black League. The real spiritual leader is always Li Rui.

As long as Li Rui dies, the black League will disappear.

The sword master yelled to the elder master: "bald donkey, come and have a look."

The elder martial brother trotted over and sang: "Amitabha, benefactor, don't talk nonsense. It should be noted that Vajra is also angry..."

"Why do you want us to call you elder martial brother?" The sword master sneered, "can you afford it?"

"The poor monk's name is the map brigade."

"Isn't that still a bald ass?" The sword master laughed and waved his big hand, "forget it, don't care about it any more. Let's go in and have a look at the devil's cave."

The three walked slowly towards the office building.

The building is quiet. There are no ghosts. Sword master three people walk toward the office on the second floor, see Li Rui sitting on the sofa, cross legged, eyes closed.

There are mummies all over the floor.

The sword master recognized the chief.

Tang San recognized the disciple.

"Amitabha, benefactor, you are too cruel." The elder martial brother sighed, "it seems that today, we have to ferry you to the West."

Li Rui slowly opened his eyes and gave a cold smile: "what a coincidence, I also want to send you to the West."

As soon as Li Rui presses the button, the explosive buried under the building will trigger.

Bang, the building, it blew up.