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But the atmosphere is like more than 20 sacrifices, dedicated to the totem of the center, depressed and sad.

Although some Fengming Villa disciples were not selected in the first round, they couldn't feel at ease, they were already wondering if they would be able to escape the next round of selection after this round.

If you are selected again at that time, what should you do?

Sympathy for the same illness naturally becomes more and more sad, and for the two people in the middle, it naturally becomes more resentful and disgusted.

Especially the woman with a peerless face but born with a femme fatale, which is even more disgusting.

For the fifth-order disciples, Coral did not use the formation, because the target of the formation was someone that Chu Feng could not handle.

There were only people above the middle of the sixth order, and Chu Feng couldn't deal with it, but among this group of people, there was only one sixth order.

And Coral, the cultivation of the lower stage of the seventh order is enough to crush it.

So Coral stood up, she didn't act, but smiled slightly, and with a wave of her hand, she summoned a water dragon beside her, and Chu Feng also clenched the wooden whip in his hand.

Liu Ji frowned slightly, and then realized that he was really taking it for granted, and immediately ordered before the two of them could make a move: "Retreat, they will only die in vain when they go up, and it will not play any role." ”

Liu Ji's words were very timely, because the leading Xiahou army was still one step away from stepping into the range that Chu Feng could attack in an instant, and it was also the range that Chu Feng was sure that he could kill with one blow.

Fortunately, just one step outside this range, Xiahou Jun stood still.

Xiahou Jun let out a sigh of relief, and everyone in the rest of the directions was also relieved, wiped the cold sweat on his forehead, suppressed his desire to breathe, and slowly retreated without looking so timid.

"I went up personally. Liu Ji finally spoke, but everyone was surprised when this remark came out.

Liu is seriously injured and has not healed, with such a body, he wants to break through that formation alone?

It's not a joke, and what?

Liu Ji didn't really want to try that formation alone, but he always knew the characteristics of those formations, and he also knew that every sixth order regarded his cultivation as extremely precious, not to mention the more difficult seventh order.

Besides, even if the cultivation is abolished, it will only be a matter of a few years to rebuild it, so it is not a big deal.

So after all, Liu Ji decided to give it a try himself.

Chu Feng looked at Liu Ji and stepped forward, and subconsciously clenched the wooden whip.

Liu is a person who must be killed, not because he really deserves to die, but because Liu Ji poses too much threat to himself, and now Liu Ji is the backbone of Fengming Villa, almost all the planning arrangements are from Liu Ji's hands, and the pro-Feng Yishu faction and the Zhuang owner faction of Fengming Villa also rely on Liu Ji to alleviate the contradiction.

As long as Liu is dead, the chaos in Fengming Villa is inevitable, which will create more favorable conditions for their escape.

So Liu Ji must die, although he was good to himself in the past, and he also had a good relationship with his master Chen Han, but at this moment, after all, it is a game that is playing with his life, and he can't tolerate too much warmth.

Coral knew better than Chu Feng what Liu Ji wanted to do, and Liu Ji also wanted to make a bet, betting that Chu Feng's heart would not kill him, so that he could return to the queue of Fengming Villa for targeted arrangements after testing the characteristics of the formation.

Coral was also wondering if Chu Feng had a way to kill Liu Ji, if Coral was in Liu Ji's position, Coral was sure that he would not gamble like this - because such a bet was too risky, at most it would be a stalemate, and it would be better than giving up his life easily.

But Coral suddenly laughed again, what he was doing here with his eldest brother at the moment, how could it not be like gambling with his life?

It's just that they have something to rely on, but how effective that attachment can be, the coral itself doesn't know.

But the eldest brother he ......

Coral looked at Chu Feng, and a trace of gloom flashed between his expressions - if the battle really came to that time, could the so-called reliance of the eldest brother really be useful?

Liu Jicai took two steps forward, but was suddenly stopped by Zhang Liyan and said, "Senior brother, let's go." ”

Liu Ji watched Zhang Liyan stand beside him, was silent for a moment, and then shook his head, and said: "You have no past with Chu Xiwu, so he wants to kill you, and it is easy to kill you." But I'm different, it's very likely that he will not kill me even if he knows my intentions. Even if he kills me, he will shake his mind and chaos without a fight. So betting with me has a better chance of winning than betting with you. ”

Zhang Liyan frowned, a little difficult to understand what Liu Ji was thinking in his heart, he said with some annoyance: "But if Senior Brother dies, I will speak lightly, Senior Brother Feng will not follow my advice." ”

Not only Feng Yishu didn't listen, but Zhang Liyan didn't dare to say it, this is something that no one can change.

Liu Ji sighed helplessly, and missed his old friends more and more, but unfortunately they could no longer go back to the days when they sat and listened to the piano and flute, and cooked tea by the pool.

"I'll go. Song Yeming suddenly took a step, his step was a little sad, but he was resolute.

Liu Ji suddenly understood what Song Yeming was thinking, and he was silent for a moment before he said, "Senior brother, be more careful." ”

Song Yeming nodded, crossed Liu Ji and Zhang Liyan, and stood at the place where Xiahou Jun Shicai stopped, before he saluted Chu Feng and said, "Offended." ”

Chu Feng turned sideways and said politely: "Uncle Song doesn't have to be polite. ”

Song Yeming held the sword in his backhand, and almost at the same time, Liu Ji saw that the coral was clenched into a formation, and in an instant, the purple gold light surged between the earth, like flowers blooming, but in an instant, Song Yeming, Chu Feng and the others who stepped into the formation were completely enveloped.

Liu Ji's divine consciousness wanted to enter the purple-golden light to probe and see what was going on, but the purple-golden light still completely isolated the divine consciousness, and as soon as the divine consciousness entered it, it was like a mud cow entering the sea, never to return.

Liu Ji could only hope that Song Yeming could hold on to it for a while longer, until Song Yeming could feel more subtle aura, so that he could judge more useful information and decide the best strategy to force the formation.

And at this moment, within the formation, Song Yeming was deeply immersed in the vast purple light, and he couldn't see anything except the rolling purple light in front of him.

The means of divine sense detection were completely ineffective here, and he wanted to use the spell, but he sensed an aura that made him extremely uncomfortable, causing his body to subconsciously reduce the speed of the true qi to the point of the fifth order.

This is completely different from what happened to the two junior disciples before, those two junior disciples were completely isolated from the outside aura, so they were directly beaten by Chu Feng in a hurry, and then they were inexplicably abolished for cultivation.

But now, he is only in the realm of suppression, although he feels the killing intent in the purple light, but he perceives that those killing intent is not triggered.

Song Yeming knew that he should retreat and could no longer stay in the formation, because the fifth-order cultivation was a cultivation that could not take advantage of it in the battle with Chu Feng, and it was also a cultivation that had just been completely suppressed.

So as soon as Song Yeming took a step forward with his sword, he took a step back.

But he was not able to leave this formation, and the purple qi was still churning around him.

Song Yeming knew that he couldn't leave, so he watched his surroundings with all his vigilance, wanting to use his experience in combat to capture where Chu Feng would attack from.

But Chu Feng appeared directly in front of him, without any intention of sneaking up on him by obscuring the purple light.

Song Yeming was stunned, and then smiled bitterly, he was only a fifth-order cultivator now, where was there any need for Chu Feng to sneak attack?

Sneak attacks are only used when they can't be beaten.

"Uncle Song, offended. Chu Feng said.

Song Yeming did not answer, but a red rainbow accompanied by a burst of phoenix cry, marking a piece of red glow.

Chu Feng raised the plain wooden whip in his hand, took a big step forward, and waved the wooden whip with a calm expression.

The wooden whip slowly cut an elegant arc through the air, it did not bloom with light, it was silent, and its momentum was completely incomparable to that of this piece of red glow.

But when the wooden whip swept the red glow, Song Yeming's face changed, because this red glow disappeared into nothingness in an instant, as if it had never appeared.

Song Yeming retreated quickly, but Chu Feng refused to give Song Yeming a chance to distance himself, and the formation patterns under his feet appeared one after another, Chu Feng seemed to be Song Yeming's shadow, constantly sticking to Song Yeming, clinging to Song Yeming's body, and his fists continued to fall like raindrops, making a thumping thunderous sound, smashing Song Yeming's bones began to break, and the blood in his mouth was like a spring.

Song Yeming spat out a mouthful of blood, and the blood that was spilled suddenly turned into rare fuel under his control, burning a ball of fire, flying around Song Yeming, and a red pine needle like a cow's hair also continued to shoot out from the blood-colored flames, and the sharp sound of breaking the air "Xiu Xiu" was endless, stabbing towards Chu Feng.

Chu Feng didn't dodge or dodge, not because he had no fear, nor because he couldn't dodge, but because he had to end this battle in the shortest possible time, lighten the burden for Coral, and make it too late for the people outside to enter the battle to support.

He had to end this fight in the first place!

Chu Feng swung his fist and directly hit Song Yeming's head! The pine needles in the sky fell densely, piercing Chu Feng's clothes in an instant, piercing Chu Feng's flesh and blood, and a strong burning sensation came from Chu Feng's limbs and bones, as if the whole person was about to burn up, as if the whole person was about to burn up uncomfortable and unbearable!

And that mass of blood and fire burned Chu Feng's flesh and blood a little blackened, and even had been necrotic, so that Chu Feng had to admire, even if Song Yeming was suppressed to the fifth order, but he was a seventh-order monk after all, and there was a world of difference between him and the real fifth-order monk!

But Chu Feng was completely fearless, he grabbed Song Yeming's shirt with his left hand, clenched his fist with his right hand, and used all his strength to directly smash Song Yeming's head with a punch!

"Boom!" There was a sky-shattering sound, and the purple light suddenly dispersed, and Song Yeming did not come out.

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