1940: C1940 He's Actually a Zongshi Realm Expert

C1940 He's Actually a Zongshi Realm Expert

Just as Zhang Zhenfeng raised the sharp blade in his hand and was about to strike.

A fiery red sword light swept across. The sharp sword light emitted a scorching energy Qi, which just happened to pass above Zhang Zhenfeng's head. His fur immediately curled up, as if it was about to be ignited.

The sword light passed by in the blink of an eye, splitting the wooden house in half. The roof was forcefully cut in half. The moonlight shone directly into the room, shining on the faces of Bu Junxian and the other three.

"Wuwuwuwu!" Help! Mr Lee, help!

The scene quieted down. The people of Quanyi Taoist Temple were frightened by Lee Yun's fiery red sword light. They were so shocked that they forgot to speak. Their eyes were fixed on the divine sword that was emitting a fiery light!

"What sword is this?"

"Who is this person?"

Flames soared into the sky. Everyone turned their heads and stared blankly at the remaining half of the wooden house that was on fire. Once again, they were shocked.

The Yang attribute Real Qis of the various sects in the Pugilistic World. Which family's internal force could ignite the wooden blocks?

Master Stage!

Only a Master Stage who could control the power of heaven and earth and turn the wind, rain, and lightning of heaven and earth into his own could do such a thing!

"How is this possible, how is this possible. . . It's actually a Master Stage!"

The Great Elder's lips trembled. Such a young Master Stage was completely unheard of and beyond the scope of ordinary people's imagination.

"Xue . "

Lee Yun calmly took out a dagger and gave it to her, "Untie the rope on their bodies. Don't worry, if anyone dares to move, I will make their heads fall to the ground!"

Half of the wooden house had already been burnt. The Earth Fire on the God Sword of Interleaved Fire, even if it was just a tiny bit of power, was enough to make the power of this flame exceed that of an ordinary flame by a lot.

"Alright!" Fang Xue took a deep breath, calming her pounding heart.

She knew that now was not the time to talk about other things. It was more important to save someone first!

"Wuwuwuwuwu!"

Little Qin and the other three saw Faang Xue running over. Each of them was so excited that tears streamed down their faces. They had been scared for half the night, and now they finally saw a glimmer of dawn!

Faang Xue ran past Zhang Zhenfeng. The Great Senior Brother of Quanyi Taoist Temple was now standing in the same place, not daring to move. He raised the sword in his hand, not daring to put it down. If Lee Yun misunderstood that he was going to attack his girlfriend, Zhang Zhenfeng could not guarantee that the head on his neck would still be there in the next moment.

"Don't move. It will not be good if you cut it. "

Faang Xue cut off the rope tied to the pillar first, then cut off the legs. The dagger was sharp enough, but the fire around made her very uncomfortable. She urged the four of them to come out first.

"Mr Lee Yun, save us!!" The three girls cried and ran towards Lee Yun. They did not dare to escape from Quanyi Taoist Temple by themselves. This temple was like a tiger's den in her eyes. She would never be able to escape by herself.

Bu Junxian's face was so red that it turned purple. He stood awkwardly in front of Lee Yun, not daring to say a word.

"Ding! host has made its choice. Reward: Justice Value + 10,000 Experience Values, + 1 million All Attributess, + 2000 Golden Gift Bags, ITEMs * Additional reward: Heart of Kindness (Beginner, passive)"

" Roar! "

A deep tiger roar sounded once again, attracting everyone's attention to the Zhenwei Tiger that had finally walked out of the darkness and arrived in front of them.

With just a glance, everyone was so scared that their scalps turned numb.

This tiger was too big!

The huge tiger with four limbs on the ground was as tall as a building, about the size of a bus. Its long tail was like a steel rope tied up in a construction site. Its fur was shiny, and its thick feet were as big as millstones. No one doubted that a person would be turned into meat paste with a single slap from the tiger.1

He would never die again.

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