Originally, the purpose of the big four was to do things behind the scenes, but being provoked by the Kunlun Sword Sect like this, it was really impossible to keep a low profile.

Coupled with the chaos in the country now, several dice throwers in the senior year are also having a headache.

"I see, what kind of big four joys are these, it's just like that, the Kunlun Sword Sect is like a rainbow, and they have no power to fight if they only send their big disciples, if the master goes out, wouldn't it be invincible in the world?"

Under the ring, there are also many good martial artists gathered, and idlers are talking about it. There are even many people from other hidden sects hidden among them, who are obviously sent to collect intelligence.

"Big Four, get out of Yanjing and give way to the Kunlun Sword Sect. "Offstage, there are still many disciples of the Murong family.

Before Chen Yuan killed a large number of disciples of the Murong family, and also killed the father and son of the head of the family, Murong Hou, among them, it was the senior who supported Chen Yuan.

At this time, they were very happy to see that the senior was deflated, and they wished that Ji Yi would kill them all.

Listening to the surrounding discussions, the members of the senior joy were all angry in their eyes and clenched their fists.

If eyes could kill, it is estimated that Ji Yi and the gossiping people in the audience would have died hundreds of times.

On the high platform, Ji Yi was holding a long sword, and the long sword in his hand was shining blue in the sunlight, so it was not majestic.

Bao Feifei no longer has the ordinary appearance he had just now, and after only a few dozen moves with Ji Yi, the spiritual energy heavy sword in his hand has been shattered, and he has been stabbed in the chest, constantly bleeding blood.

Bao Feifei had just brought back those new members who had gone to Rome a few days ago, just in time for the Kunlun Sword Sect's provocation.

As a B-level martial artist, he immediately joined the battle team.

Although Ji Yi had just defeated a Martial Emperor, Bao Feifei had no fear and brazenly asked for battle, and Feng Qingying actually agreed to his request.

"Senior is happy, but that's it. Ji Yi said lightly, his eyebrows and eyes full of mockery.

"Why should the Huaxia officials cooperate with you waste?" Ji Yi looked at Bao Feifei, who was half-kneeling in front of him, and said with a sneer.

Bao Feifei's upper combat uniform had been chopped into rags, and he simply tore off his shirt, revealing his strong muscles.

Bao Feifei struggled to stand up, and the wound on his chest was pulled and cracked, flowing with blood, staining his chest red.

"Hmph, why don't you go down, Young Master Ben left you alive, you are too impatient, let the other Martial Emperor go up, waste." Looking at Bao Feifei, whose expression was still firm, Ji Yi was a little bored.

Bao Feifei spat out a mouthful of blood foam, slowly stood up, and spoke: "Call Nima a head, labor and management haven't lost yet." ”

Ji Yi's eyes narrowed slightly, although the person in front of him was only at the level of a B-level elite, he could survive more than a dozen moves under his own hands, and he would fight like a mad dog, and he would bite if he seized the opportunity. It's not simple at all, and it's a good existence in the sect.

But the gap between the cultivation of the two is here after all, Ji Yi is at the peak of the B-level, and he has already stepped into the A-level Martial Emperor with half a foot, and the ordinary entry-level Martial Emperor is all hand-to-hand, not to mention Bao Feifei, a B-level elite.

If it weren't for the master's order, it was forbidden to kill. In the eyes of this person who was full of dung, Ji Yi had already killed him with a sword.

"That's all the Kunlun Sword Sect is here? What about giving me a needle for my grandfather? Pulling out the spiritual energy broken sword inserted in the ground again, Bao Feifei looked disdainful, his whole body was full of white energy, and he said wildly and provocatively.

"The Martial Emperor of the Great Four Joys is all my defeated generals, a waste martial artist, and you dare to bark wildly? Ji Yi's face showed a fierce light, and he was finally going to be ruthless.

"Dongfeng, admit defeat. The pale cheeks of the Martial Emperor on the left flushed, and he shouted with a little lack of energy.

"Fart, damn it, labor and management don't admit defeat to this kind of miscellaneous. Bao Feifei gritted his teeth and said as he used his hand to break half of the heavy sword, which was able to block Ji Yi's sword.

Immediately retreated four or five steps in a row, spit out a mouthful of blood, and the heavy sword in his hand was instantly covered with cracks.

"Spraying feces all over your mouth, looking for death. Ji Yi's eyes were like electricity, and the Qiushui long sword in his hand slashed straight at Bao Feifei's right arm, the sword light flashed, and a sense of loneliness and desolation arose, this sword was quite invincible and lonely.

"Throw in the towel, we throw in the towel. Feeling this lonely sword intent, Feng Qingying finally changed color and shouted loudly.

Then the figure disappeared, and in the next second, he had already appeared in the field, with an extra spiritual energy machete in his hand, slashing towards Ji Yi's Qiushui sword.

Seeing Emperor Wu make a move, Ji Yi was not surprised but rejoiced, the long sword offensive in his hand added three points, his wrist trembled slightly, and the whole person had already merged with the Qiushui Sword, stabbing towards Feng Qingying's knife face.

"Click. A crisp cracking sound sounded, and Feng Qingying's psionic machete was split in two, and the tiger's mouth cracked, and the whole person retreated four or five steps in a row.

A lonely sword intent swept through the whole body, and Feng Qingying couldn't help but show a shocked look on his face, desperately trying to dissolve this terrifying sword intent.

This sword is so powerful!

After cutting off Feng Lao's machete, Ji Yi's Qiushui Sword still slashed towards Bao Feifei's right shoulder with a majestic momentum, this time Bao Feifei was absolutely unable to resist, if it was chopped down, the entire right arm would be cut off.

"Ignorance, the young master's Dugu sword intent is fused with his own sword dao, plus the divine sword Qiushui, this sword, the top martial emperor has to avoid its edge when he comes. Ji Chan, who was standing in the audience, flashed a trace of disdain in his eyes, and said in a low voice with a sneer.

Looking at the chopped Qiushui sword, Bao Feifei did not have the slightest fear, his face was horizontal, and he raised the heavy sword with his right hand to block it, but before the sword arrived, the sword qi had arrived, and the cold sword qi directly cut Bao Feifei's heavy sword into pieces.

Offstage, all the senior happy members didn't show their unbearable expressions when they didn't see each other.

This time, unless it was Lu Yi who made a move, Bao Feifei's right arm would be cut off.

The reporters on the side pressed the shutter one after another, hoping to record this moment, and it would be good to make headlines tomorrow, and many people had already thought about the content of the headlines, so that the Kunlun Sword Faction defeated the Chinese mysterious organization Da Sixi and pointed at Guozong.

Except for the sound of the camera taking pictures, everyone else is quietly sideways, waiting for the results to come.

Looking at the shattered heavy sword, Bao Feifei laughed, threw the only remaining hilt, and laughed loudly: "Take a step back, labor and management are your grandsons." ”

After speaking, the aura of the whole body soared, and with a rapid might, he punched towards Ji Yi.

"Stubborn resistance, waste. Ji Yi sneered, Qiushui didn't hesitate to cut it down, and in another second, Bao Feifei's right arm was about to be separated.

However, at this moment, two slender fingers suddenly appeared and gently clamped the chopped autumn water.

Even Emperor Wu couldn't stop the Qiushui Sword, so it stopped abruptly, and he was caught by two fleshy fingers, and he couldn't cut a single inch anymore.

Ji Yi's complexion changed greatly, and he only felt that the Qiu Shui Sword in his hand was clamped by iron tongs, and he could no longer move, and in anger, he looked up to find the owner of the two fingers, and then froze.

Who else is coming? Who else, of course, it is Chen Yuan, hearing the news of the north wind, Chen Yuan immediately rushed over, just in time for this scene, and saved Bao Feifei.

The audience was in an uproar!

Linda, Ancient Martial Arts Academy......

On the big screen on campus, TV, computer, mobile phone, everyone is watching the live broadcast of the duel between the Kunlun Sword Sect and the senior Xi.

Gu Shouyang was sitting in front of a coffee table with the rest of the three elders, and in front of him was a huge projection screen, and the eyes of the four elders were as wide as bull's eyes, looking at the person who appeared in the field, and he didn't know that the tea in his hand was spilled.

"This, is this Chen Yuan?" Gu Shouyang's mouth was open, and the wrinkles on his face were all squeezed together.

"Zoom in, zoom in. Gu Jiancang shouted loudly, and the picture suddenly zoomed in.

"It's Chen Yuan, that's right!" Lu Fengwu patted his thigh and called.

"No way, this kid only experienced a nuclear explosion two days ago, and I heard from him that he was seriously injured, why is he alive now. Gu Shouyang said dumbfoundedly.

"In Chen Yuan, anything is possible. Gu Jiancang suddenly laughed, then took a big sip of tea, and said with a smile: "Can't you see, he is not only alive now, but also catches a sword from the B-level peak Kunlun Sword Sect disciple empty-handed." ”

Hearing Gu Jiancang's words, Gu Shouyang reacted at this time, and he muttered to himself: "So, Chen Yuan has become a martial artist?"

Gu Jian Cang was silent, but the look of relief in his eyes spontaneously appeared, and the eagle had already taken off!

Linda ......

When Chen Yuan appeared, there was only one thought in everyone's hearts: "Chen Yuan! It's Chen Yuan from our school!"

Linjiang Military District.

Wang Yi is face was flushed, pointed to the picture, and said excitedly to Gong Wenliang: "This demon, this demon, look, it's Chen Yuan!"

Gong Wenliang's eyes were also shocked, although he was the leader of the battle team of the senior Xitiao group, but he was only a C-level cultivator, in today's battle, although he really wanted to teach the arrogant Ji Yi a lesson, but he didn't have such strength, he would only bring humiliation on himself.

He also watched the live broadcast of Ji Yi's previous defeat of Emperor Wu, and between him and Ji Yi, there was still a vast ocean.

But Chen Yuan, a young man who was still under his protection not long ago, has already crossed this sea at this moment, and he actually has the strength to despise Ji Yi.

"Times have changed, times have changed. Gong Wenliang sighed, shook his head and smiled: "This world is too crazy. ”

What no one saw was that in the crowd, there was no excitement in Li Yuanyue's eyes, only endless self-deprecation and loss.

It turned out that he had been left far behind.

Miao Jiang ......

Li Changsheng sat with the pavilion elders, watching the duel between the Kunlun Sword Sect and the Great Four, he was now an ancestral pavilion worshipper.

"Hahaha, Changsheng, you are developed. Looking at Chen Yuan, who suddenly appeared, a pavilion elder touched his beard and said with a smile.

"Is this?Chen Yuan, it's really him!" Li Changsheng looked at the person on the screen and said excitedly: "He's fine, I know he's fine." ”

At the same time, the gazes of many pavilion elders and worshippers looking at Li Changsheng have changed, a twenty-year-old martial artist, what does this mean, everyone knows very well in their hearts, some people who are still thinking crookedly, their thoughts have been extinguished.

Magic City ......

Guo Weilan and Chen Kexiong have been restless since they heard the news of the nuclear explosion that day, and they have been thinking about tea and dinner for several days, and they want to contact Chen Yuan, but they can't get in touch.

Guo Weilan had already asked Huo Yuan and Liu Xu to help check Chen Yuan's news, but there was no movement for a long time.

At this moment, the mobile phone vibrate, Guo Weilan took out her mobile phone, looked at the text message sent by Liu Xu, immediately smiled, rushed into the room, and reported the good news to Chen Kexiong.