Wuxia's Supreme Lottery System / Wuxia's Super Big Boss

　　Wushuanggui directly threw a punch, without giving in at all, and directly bombarded the fist.

　　A tyrannical force swept in all directions, the floor on the ground exploded, and the surrounding Mongolian soldiers were all sent dozens of meters away, their flesh and blood flying.

Chapter [-]: Invincible vertical and horizontal, killing the enemy for a hundred miles (for collection)

　　This fierce momentum is like a wild beast rushing towards, and anyone who stands in the way will be crushed!

　　Boom! !

　　Falun Dafa King Jinlun was so full of true qi that he was immediately shaken away, as if he was smashing dry and rotten, and he was not an opponent at all.

　　"Roar!"

　　The body that was more than ten feet tall roared wildly, and stepped on the ground, and the terrifying energy shook into the ground, and suddenly all the people within a range of dozens of meters were shaken into the air.

　　Bang bang bang!

　　One punch, one axe!

　　The sound of Kacha Kacha kept coming, and every Mongolian soldier was knocked out like broken cotton wool, and blood began to sway from the air.

　　In this square, there is no one alive within dozens of meters around the Wushuang Ghost, and the ground is full of bright red blood, which has dyed the ground under the floor red.

　　A few dozen meters away, on the wall at the entrance of the Quanzhen Sect gate, King Jinlun was embedded in the wall.

　　His arms were twisted at a strange angle, and the bones could be clearly seen.

　　"How... how is it possible?!"

　　The shock in Falun Gong's heart is indescribable, and until now he can't imagine how he could lose!

　　Dragon Elephant Bo Ruo Gong's seventh-layer cultivation base is close to a thousand jins of strength, so how strong is the strength of the big man?

　　With one punch, the bones of his hands were broken, and his body was full of energy, and his body was almost pierced by the huge energy.

　　He had never seen such a terrifying opponent!

　　"Master, Master, are you alright!"

　　Darba came, and he began to pay attention to his master since the terrifying big man found him.

　　Unexpectedly, the invincible master in his heart is not the opponent of the big man.

　　One punch!

　　Just one punch severely injured his master.

　　"Master, I'll carry you away!"

　　Darba carefully helped the Golden Wheel Dharma King out of the mud wall, put it on his back, and turned to leave.

　　On the other side, the battle continued, and there was blood flying everywhere.

　　After Wushuanggui shot, no one could resist his punch, and the most terrifying thing was that no sword, sword, halberd could pierce his body.

　　No one can stop his pace.

　　Seeing Wushuanggui's domineering trend, all the disciples of Quanzhen Sect became even more excited, and gave full play to their strengths, beheading those Mongolian soldiers under the sword.

　　"Monster! Monster!"

　　"Longevity is above, who have we met? Help!"

　　"Run, run, this is a monster, not something we can fight against!"

　　The domineering and unparalleled killing of the peerless ghost has become a nightmare for Mongolian soldiers.

　　All the Mongolian soldiers began to flee, throwing away their helmets and armour, in disarray.

　　Rout!

　　Complete rout!

　　More than half of the three thousand elite soldiers were killed or wounded, and they all began to flee down the mountain in a panic.

　　At this time, there was a burly middle-aged man with a resolute face at the foot of the mountain, walking up the mountain with a handsome boy.

　　"Huh? Why did Mongolian soldiers come to Mount Zhongnan? Could it be that something happened to the Quanzhen Sect?" the middle-aged man said in a low voice.

　　The handsome young man pulled the middle-aged man's clothes and said, "Uncle Guo, I think these Mongolians are running for their lives, as if something is chasing them."

　　Guo Jing, this person was Guo Jing who took Yang Guo up the mountain, ready to meet Qiu Chuji.

　　Guo Jing looked at it intently and smiled, "Guo'er, you are really smart, let's go, let's hide first and see what happened."

　　Guo Jing grabbed Yang Guo's hand, began to lighten his body, and hid in the forest next to him.

　　Soon, a large group of Mongolian soldiers ran down from the mountain. They panicked and looked terrified. It was as Yang Guo said, as if they had encountered something terrifying.

　　But within a quarter of an hour, there were at least a thousand soldiers who escaped from the foot of the mountain, and they all fell apart in fright.

　　boom!

　　Suddenly, Wushuanggui's figure jumped down from above, almost without any pause, and jumped seven or eight feet away in one step.

　　"Ah! Here comes the monster!"

　　The slow-running Mongolian soldiers saw the appearance of the Wushuang Ghost, and they all rolled down from the foot of the mountain in fright.

　　With the arrival of the unparalleled ghosts, a slaughter unfolds again.

　　On this mountain road, there are Mongolian soldiers killed by him everywhere, all of them bloody.

　　The speed of the unparalleled ghosts is very fast, and these Mongolian soldiers have nowhere to escape. There is only one result of being caught up, and that is death!

　　After the unparalleled ghost rushed down, there were corpses all over the ground.

　　Only then did Guo Jing and Yang Guo walk out of the woods.

　　"Is this a human or a monster? How can he have such a huge body, what is his origin, such a tyrannical strength, such a ferocious aura, he is like a giant beast!"

　　Guo Jing's eyes flickered, and his palms were sweating.

　　Facing such a tyrannical monster, he didn't know if he could stop it.

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Chapter [-]: Yang Guo joins the teaching and descends to the Sword Tomb (for collection)

　　This chase lasted more than three hours, and all the Mongolian soldiers were driven out of Zhongnan Mountain.

　　Wushuanggui chased and killed thousands of Mongolian soldiers who fled alone. Starting from Zhongnan Mountain, they chased and killed all the way out. The wilderness was full of Mongolian corpses.

　　Later, after an investigation by the disciples of the Quanzhen Sect, they were horrified to discover that Wushuanggui had pursued and killed the Mongolian soldiers for hundreds of miles by himself!

　　Such terrifying strength, as well as strong sustainability, is simply shocking!

　　The name of Wushuanggui also made Quanzhen Sect and all the people in awe of it.

　　........

　　Inside the Chongyang Palace!

　　The Quanzhen Seventh Son is instructing his disciples to clean up the corpses and clean up the damage.

　　At this time, a disciple from the sect ran in and told everyone.

　　"Masters and uncles, there is a middle-aged man outside the door, who seems to be called Guo Jing, and came to see him with a young man."

　　"Guo Jing? Could it be Jing'er?" Qiu Chuji asked in surprise.

　　This disciple was just a gatekeeper, and had never been down the mountain, so it was normal that he didn't know Guo Jing.

　　"Quick, invite him in."

　　"Yes, Uncle Shi!"

　　The disciple left immediately.

　　Soon, a burly man walked in from the door, followed by a handsome young man.

　　"Jing'er, I didn't expect you to be here!"

　　All the seven sons of Quanzhen were overjoyed, and everyone went up to them.

　　With a smile on his face, Guo Jing clasped his fists at everyone, and saluted respectfully, "You Dao Priests, I haven't seen you for many years, but your style is still the same."

　　Guo Jing has a close relationship with the Quanzhen seven sons. In his early years, he learned martial arts from Qiu Chuji and Ma Yu, which laid a solid foundation for his martial arts.

　　It can be said that Guo Jing's achievements today have a lot to do with meeting Qiu Chuji and Ma Yu back then.

　　Ma Yu smiled slightly and said, "Jing'er, I haven't seen you for so many years. You are already famous in the world. It's really gratifying to congratulate you."

　　Guo Jing has a very high reputation in the arena and is known as the great man of chivalry.

　　"You Taoist priests are wrong, but they are just false names, not worth mentioning."

　　After speaking, Guo Jing paused, and asked with a hint of doubt on his face: "Masters, when I was going up the mountain just now, I saw many Mongolian soldiers, and there was a burly man who looked like a hill, did it happen? what happened?"

　　He just came in from outside the mountain gate and saw a lot of blood on the ground, as well as the corpses of Mongolian soldiers that had not been disposed of, and even Ma Yu, Qiu Chuji and others were slightly injured at this time.

　　This obviously happened!

　　The seven Quanzhen sons looked at each other, shook their heads helplessly, and didn't hide it.

　　"Damn, these Mongolian Tartarians are too bold!"

　　Guo Jing was furious after listening to the description of the real seven sons, and his inner strength was agitated, and the floor under his feet shattered.

　　"Forget it, the matter has been resolved, and Jing'er doesn't need to be angry!" Hao Datong waved his hand and said.

　　Guo Jing let out a deep breath, and all his inner strength dissipated. He looked at Ma Yu and couldn't help asking: "By the way, I heard that your teacher, Su Ming, fought against my father-in-law Huang Yaoshi a while ago, and even defeated him. My father-in-law, with him around, those Mongolian soldiers shouldn't dare to be so presumptuous!"

　　Regarding Su Ming's strength, he heard Huang Yaoshi's talk about it. Although his cultivation was not at the first-class realm, he possessed an unpredictable movement technique and a light energy. He seemed to have mastered a terrifying flame. The nothingness that can burn people to death, leaving no bones.

　　If it wasn't for Su Ming's unwillingness to kill him, he would not have left Quanzhen Sect alive!

　　Guo Jing had never seen this with his own eyes, but since Huang Yaoshi said so, it was naturally true and could not be false. If the headmaster Su Ming was there, none of these Mongolian soldiers would be able to escape.

　　"The headmaster has gone down the mountain, and it's also my fault that I am incompetent, my strength is not enough, and I cannot protect the Chongyang Palace!"