On both sides of the small square of the fountain statue, two groups of people are fighting each other with swords, as if waiting for the result of the battle between the two in the field.

There were about seven or eight people in one of the waves, and they should be in the same group as the two foreign masters who were blocking Sun Fei outside, with very similar dressing styles, surrounded by one of them, a superficial and arrogant young man of about sixteen or seventeen years old.

The other wave is only two people, one of them is dressed as a guard, the body is strong, the close-fitting leather armor is bright and bright, surging with a faint magic energy, obviously this light leather armor is not as fancy and inapplicable as it seems on the surface, this strong man has muscles and horizontals, as if he wants to burst the leather armor, and he is surrounded by the unique iron-blooded killing aura of a hundred soldiers, and his strength is extraordinary.

The guard didn't pay any attention to the opponents around him, and all his thoughts and eyes were focused on the people around him, as if this person was the only one who was all of this guard's life.

The person he looked at was a middle-aged man.

This middle-aged man has a majestic figure, about forty years old, thick eyebrows and big eyes, not how handsome, can only be said to be not ugly, but the long sky-blue hair, swaying like a swimming ocean, extremely dazzling, there is not the slightest fighting spirit or magic fluctuations on the body, the fingertips of his right hand are dripping and spinning a light blue bead about the size of an egg, the brilliant brilliance of the releaser, the beauty is abnormal, but the whole person gives people a mysterious feeling of immobility like a mountain, deep as an abyss, breath like the sea, and wisdom as the sky.

Sun Fei saw the situation in the field almost instantly, the strength of the two groups of people was not low, but he had no intention of stopping, his body was like electricity, and he was moving forward rapidly.

He didn't want to have anything to do with these people, but according to the mysterious map in his mind, if he wanted to continue to move forward, he must go through the loyalty of the battle, and at that moment, his heart was horizontal, and a bright silver power shield appeared all over his body, and the momentum of the forward rush suddenly accelerated, like a faint lightning bolt, rushing towards the center of the inextricable battle circle where the two powerhouses in the center were fighting.

What's more, with the experience of the two big men outside, since the language has become unconvincing, Sun Fei doesn't want to delay too much time, so he can only use his strength to break through.

Boom!!

At the moment when Sun Fei broke into the battle circle, the two strong men who were fighting were in the battle instinct reaction of the martial artists, which made them extremely sensitive to the 'outsiders' who suddenly intervened in the battle circle, and they all blasted their most powerful combat skills towards Sun Fei.

The two strong men in the battle both exclaimed, each feeling a huge pressure, forced to retreat again and again by Sun Fei's terrifying fist like a flash flood, for a while he only felt that his qi and blood were churning, and the fighting qi in his body fluctuated violently, and he had to stop, and the fierce battle suddenly had a strange pause.

And Sun Fei calmly flashed by at this moment and disappeared into the distant street.

But at this moment, Sun Fei suddenly felt that an unprecedented terrifying gaze passed over his body in the distance.

This is only a momentary thing, but for Sun Fei, it seems to be extremely long, that beam of gaze seems to contain the most irresistible power between heaven and earth, giving Sun Fei the feeling that it can perceive all the essence and secrets, and in an instant, it will see through all the secrets on his body.

"What a terrifying master! I really lost my eyes, and I didn't expect that among those two groups of people, there was a hidden master. ”

Glancing at that gaze, Sun Fei's back was covered in a cold sweat, his heart was beating wildly, his feet sped up, and he ran wildly according to the safe route pointed out by the mysterious map in his mind, without the slightest intention of stopping and looking back.

......

Sun Fei's surprise finally brought the battle of the Fountain Statue Square to an end.

The two powerhouses in the battle glanced at each other and retreated to their camp.

"Fight, why don't you fight, kill the three of them for me, I want the beads in that guy's hand, grab them for me......," the young man who was surrounded by foreign warriors in the middle shouted impetuously.

This young man is dressed luxuriously and luxuriously, and his arrogance and arrogance are not concealed between his eyebrows, if you look closely, you will find that there is a faint magic tide surging on his body, enveloping his whole body, firmly protecting him in it, giving people a feeling that he can't see the depth clearly, but that frivolous posture, no matter how he looks at it, he doesn't look like a master, more like a prodigal child, such a person, but he doesn't know how to appear in this extremely dangerous palace group of gods and demons.

The young man's rude shouts had no grace to speak of, which made the faces of the exotic warriors around him look embarrassed.

On the other side, the strong man who looked like a guard saluted the middle-aged man with long blue hair, and said ashamedly: "Your Majesty, please punish me, I have tarnished your glory, his strength is very strong, I can't take him for a while." ”

"Forget it, I don't blame you, Anatoly, you stand down. The middle-aged man said lightly, without praise or disapproval, but with a natural and unquestionable taste in his tone, this is not deliberate, even if he is a casual action, it will make people feel unfathomable and unattainable.

"Yes. The blonde-haired guard named Anatoly Jimoshchuk looked ashamed, as if it was a very shameful thing not to defeat the other party's Crescent-level mid-rank third-stage master at the first time, and respectfully retreated behind him.

"Hey, that lan-haired ghost, yes, just say you, quickly offer the beads in your hand, you dare to disobey my orders, you three lowly fellows like maggots, you really deserve to be chopped into meat sauce......" The noble young man pointed at the middle-aged man's nose and scolded.

Syllable!

A crisp slap was heard.

The young man suddenly fell out crookedly like a flying sandbag, a red palm print was clearly visible on his white face, half of his face suddenly swollen into a pig's head, his teeth fell to the ground, and he fell to the ground, with a dazed look in his eyes, as if he had not yet understood what had happened......

More than a dozen foreign warriors were like a great enemy in an instant, and they reacted very quickly to the young man's side, and protected him tightly in the middle, the warriors' eyes were full of horror, and there were many of them who were strong men of the fourth or fifth rank of the Crescent Moon Level, but how the blue-haired middle-aged man just now made a move, and what means he used to slap their master, no one could see it clearly.

"Ahh......h Ahaha, are you pigs? I was beaten, I was beaten, I was beaten, I was beaten, I killed him, I will make a wine cup out of his head, I will make a night pot, kill him for me!!"

However, at this moment, the foreign warriors who were protecting him did not obey his words.

Because the blue-haired middle-aged man stepped out, everyone only felt that their sight changed in an instant, and all the surrounding scenery and buildings quickly retreated and disappeared, as if he was the only one between heaven and earth.

Even the master of the seventh stage of the crescent moon level, in front of such a momentum, is like a drop in the ocean, it is difficult to resist at all, and he knelt on the ground with a few plops, his fighting spirit flashed wildly, his hands were hard to support the ground, and he resisted in front of him to prevent his five bodies from falling to the ground, trembling all over.

"A few foreign barbarians of low blood dare to be so presumptuous in the palace of gods and demons, they really don't know whether they are alive or dead. The blue-haired middle-aged man shook his head lightly, his starry eyes were full of contempt and disdain, this was a kind of contempt from the depths of his bone marrow and soul, looking at the exotic warrior who was kneeling on the ground, he didn't make another move, and turned around and left directly.

"Let's go, old friends are already ahead of us. The blue-haired middle-aged man turned around and motioned for the two guards to follow, walking towards the depths of the gods and demons palace group step by step.

His figure flickered step by step.

And after each flicker, it would appear a few hundred meters away, giving people a very strange sense of rhythm, and after he took four or five steps, the whole person's figure had disappeared into the distance of the palace of gods and demons, and disappeared without a trace. Two powerful tall guards with the aura of iron-blooded killing followed closely behind, and soon disappeared into the palace complex in the distance.

"Ahhh......hhh You damned slaves, idiots! What are you doing on your knees when you're gone? Get up, chase him down for me, cut off the head of that lan-haired pig, look......" The young man, who had been intimidated by the blue-haired middle-aged man's might and didn't dare to make a sound, covered half of his face and was slapped, jumping his feet and pointing at the samurai who were kneeling on the ground and scolding angrily.

However, after scolding for a long time, no one responded.

The young man was almost half angry, this was the second time, the guards who should have met any of their requirements disobeyed their orders, the first time was forced by the momentum of the man in blue and could not act, but this time, the man in blue had already left, and the guards were still indifferent to their orders.

Suddenly, in the next moment, something terrible happened—

Bang bang!!

The dozen or so martial artists kneeling on the ground, whether they were nine-star peak or crescent-level mid-level masters, suddenly all of them were like watermelons smashed by an invisible hammer, and they all cracked in an instant, and all kinds of red and white liquids flew around, and they all burst open, and there was not a single one left, and all of them died on the spot without resistance.

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The first update.

Thankfully, the old man's illness was relieved, and I felt a lot more relieved, and I began to code words desperately.

Thank you for a few bottles of cloud smoke, Chen Hao 1988060, you know how many big rewards.