Chapter 101-Battle (3)

“Report! There is a battle outside the Wuji Gate, Zhao Qiankun has already taken action.” Just as everyone was stunned, the servants of the City Lord’s Mansion rushed all the way, shouting constantly in their mouths.

It seems to be deliberately told to the people of Xiangyun City to hear.

Galloped by with the waiting horses.

People were stupefied for a while, and then there was horror in their eyes. Zhao Qiankun had already shot the battle, no wonder he was about to make such a wild laugh just now.

At the same time, people can’t stand the discussion.

“Fighting, has someone already come forward for that Ye Aotian?”

“It seems to be the case now, you think, you are so mad, you shouldn’t even have the Promise Face at all, most of them have some confidence and strength, maybe there is an expert behind.”

“Sisi… it seems that Ye Aotian is really not easy. Even Zhao Qiankun has a hole card to contend with.”

“To be honest, I like that the Demon God was defeated with a halberd tonight, and was even completely wiped out, so that the shadow of Death covering the head of Xiangyun City can be completely eliminated.”

“Yes, if this Zhao Qiankun ends in a big defeat, I think the Promise Sect will converge a lot in the future, and I don’t dare to behave like before, treat people as nothing, and deceive men and women.”

“After all, Zhao Qiankun is the demon god who kills the fruit of determination. It is so easy to defeat him. Back then, we never hoped that Zhao Qiankun would die again and again. Time and time can kill him.”

“If this Zhao Qiankun wins tonight, Xiangyun City will probably cause a major cleansing, with disastrous consequences.”

….

City Lord’s Mansion.

Qianzhonglou was sitting on pins and felt, pacing in the conference hall, as if the death sickle had reached his neck.

Zhao Qiankun is still alive and born again.

He didn’t panic about this for no reason.

You know, Qianzhonglou once looked through the archives of previous city lords, and found that there were about ten people who had died in the hands of the demon.

Every end is miserable.

Now that the face of the Promise Gate is damaged, if Zhao Qiankun wants to raise his power with blood, he will certainly not let go of the opportunity to slaughter the City Lord’s Mansion. After all, the other two major sects have their own cards, and Zhao Qiankun dare not move easily.

As for the three members, it is also very involved, unless the other party actively provokes them, otherwise Zhao Qiankun has no reason to find them.

On the contrary, it was his Qianzhonglou, as the head of the City Lord’s Mansion, it was a momentary effort. He once said a word about Na Ye Fei.

At the moment Zhao Qiankun was born, it is inevitable that he would not be counted in this account.

Soon, the waiter brought the information he inquired, and reported it to Qianzhonglou.

Qianzhonglou’s eyes rounded:

“Really, someone is at war with Zhao Qiankun?”

Serve:

“Yes!”

Qianzhonglou:

“Can you see who that person is?”

Serve:

“The humble post didn’t dare to approach, so I didn’t see it clearly.”

Qianzhonglou anxiously said:

“How strong is that person?”

Serve:

“It’s inextricably beaten!”

Hear the words.

Qianzhonglou was overjoyed. He thought that the time limit had come, but he didn’t expect such a turning point in the middle. The appearance of this person undoubtedly completely blocked Zhao Qiankun’s bloody sickle, so that it would not fall to the city lord’s mansion. As for the innocent people.

But who is this person?

The figure of Ye Fei reappeared in Qian Zhonglou’s mind. He had a general guess that most of them were peerless powerhouses who were protecting the growth of this wizard. After all, this kind of wizard did not have a teacher to teach, and it made no sense to think about it.

Qianzhonglou still underestimated Ye Fei.

Zhao Qiankun was in the battle at this moment.

There is no senior master.

Yes, it was Ye Fei’s absolute strength.

Mountain steel room.

A fierce battle continues.

The blade of Ye Flying Sword is like a shuttle, and every time the blade beats, there is a cold winter floating frost. The various sword skills he learned in the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion are gradually revealed under the blade.

Sword skills may not be brilliant.

However, under the Realm blessing of the sword state of mind, Zhao Qiankun was also forced to show some embarrassment.



Zhao Qiankun’s three thousand white hairs were scattered, and two oil-green ghost fires throbbed in his eye sockets, like a demon, exuding a breathtaking ferocious aura. He felt the fierceness between the blades of Ye Flying Sword, but he was unconscious. , When it comes to the more courageous the Vietnam War, the more excited the Vietnam War.

Closed Door Training has been sitting for decades.

Today can usher in such a hearty battle.

It undoubtedly made him feel the blood is boiling.

Zhao Qiankun made a claw mark tearing through the void, and when he scratched it out, a thick beast phantom appeared between his arms, and with the strength to extinguish everything, he cut down towards Ye Fei.

It’s another tricky move.

Ye Flying Sword’s blade was horizontal, and the turbulent Spirit Power protective shield was condensed in front of him, to resist the fierce one from this beast claw, his figure was inevitably knocked back.

After taxiing dozens of meters away.

The soles of his feet were tapped on the branches, which was able to stop the retreat. For some reason, it was a heavy blow, but his complexion turned pale.

“Hahaha… it is not bad as I expected. Although you have the same strength as mine, your body has changed. If you want to exert your full strength, you have to pay a certain price.”

As Zhao Qiankun roared wanton, the coldness of killing appeared in his eyes. There is no doubt that he found the flaw in Ye Fei. A peerless crisis seemed to be resolved at this moment.

“Hmph… just don’t use it, all your strength, your uncle Ye Fei’s hole card, is not something you can spy on a faceted trail like you, and then I want to see if you can laugh at it. .”

In a sudden rush, Ye Fei’s eyes showed a deep and icy coldness. His figure suddenly stepped on the space, as if a comet passed through the void, and an unstoppable terrifying murderous intent floated between the sword shadows.

Ye Lan’s ancestor’s fierce sword was unreservedly used by Ye Fei. This is already the strongest state he can perform at the moment, but it is more than enough to severely wound or even kill the demon in front of him.

Wow!

With a sword stabbed, the entire hills were enveloped by the violent Sword Qi. Everyone present had a dazzling Sword Ray in their minds, making their minds aching and their faces pale.

“This sword?”

Zhao Qiankun also changed color tragically at this moment, revealing a look of extreme jealousy. The fleeting Sword Ray seemed to come through time and space, with terrifying power.

Ye Fei’s combat power also broke out to the extreme at this moment, the surging Spirit Power, could not help but not have fear in his heart, even the fear of Death.

Because of this sword.

It can really bring him Death.

Improper handling.

He will die here.

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