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Liu Zhennan's face was extremely solemn, and he also pulled out the long knife in his hand and greeted him.

"Boom!"

The two knives clashed, and a sonorous sound of gold and iron shook people's eardrums, and dots of sparks burst out from the blades of the confrontation.

"Bang!"

Liu Zhennan and the Great Elder Chu Qianhang fought fiercely together, the sound of knives bursts, and the escaping True Yuan caused the surrounding strong wind to rise and fall, flying sand and stones.

The crowd of onlookers dared to get too close, and they all retreated backwards and retreated, and some martial artists who knew that their cultivation was weak even hid from a distance to watch, lest they be affected by the battle.

The roar of the battle resounded throughout the village, and more and more people gathered in this direction, some standing on the street, where there was no place left, and many jumped up and stood on the roofs of bamboo buildings and wooden houses, looking out into the distance towards the center of the field.

"Village Chief, how did Captain Liu and the Great Elder get together. ”

"It should be because of the Nantang boy!"

"This is not good, they are all masters of our Changle Village, no matter who loses, it is the loss of our Changle Village!"

"Well, it's just a little tricky. Let's take a look first, it's not good to meddle for the time being!"

The people around looked at each other in twos and threes, and all looked at the center of the field.

"Boom!" "Bang Bang!"

"Ping Pong!"

At this moment, the battle between Liu Zhennan and Great Elder Chu Qianhang had entered a white-hot situation, one was the third-class innate peak, and the other was the third-class innate late stage, and the battle was extremely fierce.

The strong wind in the center of the field fluctuated, and the sword light flashed frequently. The two fought, and stones splashed everywhere they passed, and the thatched huts and houses along the street were all shattered by the impact of the escaping Innate True Yuan.

As the two of them fought, the surrounding crowd kept shifting their positions, trying to keep their distance from the center of the battle.

"Brother Liu is about to lose!" Ye Xing's eyes flashed, looking ahead, and he said secretly in his heart.

Ye Xing naturally did not flee from Changle Village, but mixed in with the surrounding crowd and watched the battle ahead with the villagers.

Although Liu Zhennan's cultivation in the late stage of the third rank was not weak, it was a step worse than the Great Elder Chu Qianhang after all. After the two fought fiercely for a hundred moves, Liu Zhennan gradually lost his strength, and his disadvantages became more and more obvious, so he could only barely defend.

After another twenty or thirty rounds, Liu Zhennan finally couldn't hold it anymore, turned around and quickly fled into the distance.

"Hmph, I still want to escape, it's a big deal for me, the old man will definitely kill you today!" The Great Elder Chu Qianhang's eyes were extremely resentful, and he gritted his teeth and chased after him.

"Stop!"

Suddenly, there was a loud shout, and a figure was full of true yuan, like a surging river, falling from the roof, and stopped between the Great Elder Chu Qianhang and Liu Zhennan.

"Second-class congenital!" Ye Xing's eyes flashed, "Could this person be Li Changsheng, the village chief of this Changle Village?"

I saw that the one who stopped between Chu Qianhang and Liu Zhennan was an old man in a green coat, and the surging true yuan power was actually more majestic and more condensed than the great elder Chu Qianhang, it was obvious that this was a second-class innate level martial artist. This was also the first time Ye Xing had seen a second-class innate level martial artist. Second-class congenital, even if it is placed in the Central Plains martial arts, it can be regarded as a master. Due to the opening of the second vein of Ren Du, the innate true yuan of the second-class innate is much thicker than the third-class congenital, and the strength is also stronger.

"It's the village chief!"

"The village chief is here too!"

"The village chief has been in retreat before, and it seems that he was also shocked by this incident!"

The surrounding warriors and villagers exchanged heads and talked about each other.

"Village Chief, what do you mean by this?"

In the center of the field, Great Elder Chu Qianhang frowned and looked at the old man in a green coat.

"Elder Chu, Captain Liu, you are all masters of my Changle Village, and the old man doesn't want the two of you to have any damage. Li Changsheng, the village head, worried: "The Yuanshi ore vein in the east of the village is already unstable, if it is—"

"The village chief doesn't need to say much!" Great Elder Chu Qianhang's face was gloomy, and he said categorically: "I can't take care of the matter of the ore vein, the old man will definitely kill Liu Zhennan today." The village chief only has two choices, either he dies or I go! As for where to join, I think I will most likely join Niutou Village!"

As soon as Great Elder Chu Qianhang's words came out, Village Chief Li Changsheng's face suddenly changed greatly.

Liu Zhennan's eyes were even more vigilant, his pale face was pale, and he hurriedly swallowed two healing pills to recover his injuries. Because he wasn't sure if Li Changsheng would protect him. After all, if it is chosen, Chu Qianhang, who is obviously at the peak of the third-rank congenital peak, is stronger and more important.

Moreover, Niutou Village is a hostile force in Changle Village. If Chu Qianhang insists on joining Niutou Village, then the situation in Changle Village will undoubtedly deteriorate further.

Village Chief Li Changsheng's eyes flashed, and he was thinking about the pros and cons in his heart and making a choice.

The scene froze a little for a while, leaving only Liu Zhennan's vigilant gaze and Chu Qianhang's sneering and cruel gaze.

With the pause of the war, the flying dust gradually settled.

In this tense and stalemate atmosphere, a young man in Tsing Yi came out of the mixed crowd.

"Old Pifu, your opponent is me, why are you staring at Brother Liu!" Ye Xing wore a sword at his waist and slowly walked forward step by step.

With the appearance of Ye Xing, countless pairs of eyes all around looked at the past, some doubts, some surprised, some puzzled, some regretful, and some stunned.

Liu Zhennan's eyes widened even more, "Ye ...... Little Brother Ye, you ...... Why haven't you left yet!!"

"This kid didn't run away, hahaha, Liu Zhennan, you have been busy for a long time, and it was all in vain to be injured and delay time!

"Escape, why should I escape!" Ye Xing's mouth curled into a sneer, "If I want to leave, do you think I will stay in Cuizhu Tower before!"

Great Elder Chu Qianhang couldn't help but be stunned, and his eyes flashed with a trace of doubt. Indeed, if Ye Xing wanted to escape, he would have had plenty of time to escape as early as when he killed his son Chu Jun, and he would not wait for Chu Qianhang's arrival in the Cuizhu Tower.

"The reason why I don't run away is because running away is the act of the weak. Between you and me, the person who wants to run away is not me, but you!" Ye Xing's eyes flashed, and his cold gaze looked at Chu Qianhang, his gaze was like a butcher looking at a pig and sheep waiting to be slaughtered.

"Arrogant child, I don't know how thick the sky is, and the little third class dares to underestimate the old man in the early stage of congenital development!" "The Great Elder Chu Qianhang was suddenly furious, and his whole body was full of True Yuan, like an angry dragon attacking, raising the long knife in his hand, and the terrifying blade slashed down towards Ye Xing.

"Boom!"

The sword wind gusted, and the terrifying sword light caused the surrounding wind to blow, and bursts of roaring sound sounded in the air.

"Come on, borrow your head, sharpen my sword!"

Ye Xing's eyes were calm, he grinned, revealing his white teeth, and with a 'bang', the ghostly sword on his waist suddenly came out of its sheath.

With a clear sword roar, a dark black light rushed up, as if from the hell of Shura, and the terrifying murderous aura shocked the four fields.