Chapter 7

I have been missing for a long time, but the name of Jiang Hu is still unabated. Many people even hate him, but when they mention the martial arts of their own business, they still have to admit that it is rare in the world. The martial arts master Demon Sect is strong, Jiang Hu people even look down on those who can’t do martial arts, Zhangkou is a big talker.

Chen Ang’s words, not only did not let them play the same enemy, but a little more contempt. Jiang Hu is a man, the strong is respected, Chen Ang is showing at this time that martial arts is far from being a singer, but dare to speak out, he can’t afford to swear, and some people can’t help but reveal the sorrowful color. Even Ding Yi Grandmaster also thinks that Chen Ang is too arrogant.

Only Linghu Chong, although I feel that Chen Ang is not right to speak, but I feel that his ambition is high, and future achievements may not be lost to my line.

Chen Ang said this, naturally, it would not have anything to do with any of the trips. Ding Yi Grandmaster took a step back and motioned to continue to say that he did not want to talk to Chen Ang.

Chen Ang looked towards Some lost Linghu Chong, suddenly opening with a smile: “What is my “Attracting Star Great Technique”, not to mention other, the mother of Brother Linghu, there is a martial art that is better than it. Compared to Wudang Shaolin, the depths are not lost, the alcohol and the fine are especially good!”

Everyone is “Ah”, obviously unexpectedly, the Huashan faction is attached to the Five Top Sword Factions, although it is also the Jiang Hu school, but it can only be the life of the mountain ally lord. The faction has not yet been, but I did not expect the Huashan faction to have one.

Linghu Chong fortunately forgot this “Ah” word, thinking: my Huashan’s “Zixia Secret” is wonderful, but Jiang Hu’s evaluation is not as good as Lushan, is the next door is Lushan’s Inner Strength?

Chen Ang looked at Linghu Chong’s stunned look and said: “Brother Linghu thinks, I exaggerated?”

No matter what Linghu Chong thinks, the surface is absolutely not revealed. If the people on Jiang Hu know, they say that the martial arts of Huashan School are only plain, even their sect master big discipline can not look down. That became the sinner of the Huashan faction, and Yue Buqun could not spare him.

Hurry and sincerely said: “Brother Chen said very much!” In the place he could not see, Yue Buqun had a slap in the mouth, obviously not very satisfied.

“Purple Dawn Divine Merit has nothing to do when it is first launched, but it is like a cloud, but it is very tough. After hitting the sky and covering the earth, it is indispensable. The internal force is pure and continuous, compared to “Attracting Star.” “Great Technique” wins in the pure, compared to the “Taichi Fist Classic” wins tenacious, compared to “Sinew-Transformation Canon” wins in an endless stream, if there is nothing, called the world to practice Qigong, deserved!”

Of course, this is just the world’s “Sinew-Transformation Canon” and “Taichi Fist Classic”. If you encounter “Taiji” in the Zhang Sanfeng period, “Sinew-Transformation Canon” in the sweeping period, you can’t catch up with the Eight Streets!

Chen Ang is secretly said in one’s heart.

Linghu Chong is ashamed and embarrassed, secretly thought: The effort of my own martial art is not as good as the outsider of Brother Chen. It really shouldn’t be, it shouldn’t be! There was some fire in his heart. He was extremely respectful to Yue Buqun. He heard the reliability of Yue Buqun and sent him to his heart for his happiness. Of course, Yue Buqun, who is hiding in the dark, may not be happy!

Liu Zhengfeng, who had not spoken for a long time, suddenly asked: “little brother, you said “Purple Dawn Divine Merit” is so powerful, but why is Jiang Hu not high?”

Chen Ang took a look at Linghu Chong. “I don’t answer this very well!”

Linghu Chong Sees Chen Ang when he looks at him, and he feels in his heart: Brother Chen said that the Purple Dawn Divine Merit formidable power is absolutely unremarkable. It is naturally a question of success. He cares about me here and refuses to say bad things about my Master. At first thought, it may be that Yue Buqun could not be trained and he was willing to defend him, but he did not know where to start. Do you want to say: “Purple Dawn Divine Merit is extremely rubbish, my Master is very powerful, and I am famous!”

Fortunately, Lin Pingzhi saw Linghu Chong’s embarrassment and quickly said: “The four secrets that Mr. said are extremely powerful, but what does this have to do with my Lin Family’s revenge?”

“Don’t worry, here’s it!” Chen Ang waved his hand: “This fifth door, you have never heard of its reputation, you have heard of its descendants, up to the Demonic Cult Leader in the East, unbeaten, Down to Fuwei Escort Service, Lin Yuantu, is the descendant of this Divine Art, even the Huashan sword qi, and also related to this Divine Art!”

When you heard the unbeaten name of the East, everyone was in a daze. Although everyone had a gap with Sun Moon Divine Cult, they also had to speak a word for the undefeated martial arts in the East.

Linghu Chong heard the ‘Huashan School’s sword qi’, and he was puzzled. Just wanted to speak, he listened to Lin Ping’s trembling voice: “That door, but my Lin Family “Psychology”?”

When I heard the name “Psychology of the evil spirits”, Ding Yi Grandmaster, Liu Zhengfeng, and even the peak of the Beibei Ming camel wood, all of them suddenly felt awkward. In the dark, Yue Buqun was pinching his fists. Looked towards Chen Ang’s eyes are murderous.

The Saibei Ming camel immediately thought that Yu Canghai would give in to the public and not torn the two enemies. If there were other major schemes, people like Yu Canghai would be willing to give up. Most of the kid said it was good. His Lin Family’s evil spirits is indeed a great achievement. Just stare at Lin Pingzhi, this martial arts treasure will get the hand sooner or later.

Now, look at towards Lin Pingzhi’s eyes are not right.

Lin Pingzhi didn’t think so much. Looking forward to Chen Ang, Chen Ang was embarrassed to see him. He waved: “Yes, not!”

“Yes, isn’t it, isn’t it this way?” Mufeng’s heart stirred up, see Chen Ang still sell off, the tone is not welcome.

Chen Ang listened, my heart coldly smiled: Wait until you finish, then check with you!

“I said that the evil spirits are not because it only got the 40% essence of that wonderful work. It is said that it is because “Spirit of the Evil” is indeed out of it!”

“Only getting the 40% essence, Lin Yuantu can hit half of the Jiangnan invincible, even the Sichuan Sect sect master Changqingzi, all suffered a fiasco, unwilling to die, this wonderful work, but it is the world’s first !”

Lin Pingzhi closed his eyes and said sadly: “Yu Canghai is also the result of this, I have seen my family’s “Spirit of the Evil”?”

“Also!” Chen Ang nodded.

I heard the world’s first wonderful work, even if the peak of the wood can not help? Quickly asked: “Just, you said, go, have not said the name of the martial arts!”

“Sunrise in the East, only I am undefeated. Sunflower Scripture, martial arts is extremely! This martial arts, naturally the East is undefeated to practice the Sunflower Scripture! All over the world, in addition to the East unbeaten, who practicing the martial function is called The world is the first?”

The unbeaten name of the East immediately calmed down everyone who wants to move. Even if you want to get the best martial arts in the world, you will face the unbeaten in the East, which is also the best in the world. At least you should be careful and consider it. Yes, think about it, you got Divine Art, and did you have a life to practice?

Mu Gao’s greedy eyes immediately turned to Lin Ping’s body, and his heart said: The East is undefeated, it’s going to be slowly, but it’s this weak chicken. It’s easy to take him down. Without “Sunflower Scripture”, first practice the “Evil Sword” Not bad.

Immediately, both hands coughed into claws, and they rose up and rushed toward Lin Ping like a big eagle.

Although his body is disabled, the movement technique is faster. Under one rush, it is about one zhang high. The shape of the body is so fierce that it is too late to react. Lin Pingzhi is under this slam, and the small is like a small one. Chicken in general.

Linghu Chong saw that Chen Ang had a dart in his hand. The dark black body looked extremely rough and the shape was beautifully streamlined, which was quite different from most of the Jiang Hu hidden weapon, and even had a smooth aesthetic.

Everything happens only in an instant.

However, in the eyes of Chen Ang, the world has become slower. The movement technique of the peak of the wood, with the momentum of the rush, is supposed to be thunderous, but in Chen Ang’s view, it is as slow as a snail, with him. His eyes are a bit funny.

Everything around me is clear to the heart, even if it is only the peak of the wood, the wind that rises, the airflow that changes around the body, and even the breeze that comes from the sky are all clearly noticed by him.

Turning the overclocking state to the second degree, most of the information on the world can’t escape Chen Ang’s calculations. There may be 68 coping styles, 12 trails, and even some people’s rescues. 29 rescue methods have all formed a plan in Chen Ang’s mind.

After the darts were shot, Chen Ang had already confirmed that the wood peak was dead!

“Little Li Flying Dagger is the most terrifying, that is, when it has not yet been shot. Because it does not know what terrifying is after it is shot. The dead do not know what to fear!” Knife