Regarding Ling Xiao's drunken threat, Feng Yingzhen acted very indifferent, and didn't seem to care about the lives of everyone in the Youyue Palace at all, but just said: "If you can kill it, feel free!"

After speaking, he turned to the battle with Li Cunxiao and Yuwen Chengdu again, although these two people were far inferior in cultivation, they had an excellent sense of battle, and in a short period of time, he couldn't even take each other.

"Boy, you're arrogant, there's a price to pay, you know?"

Fang Hong's face was very ugly, and anyone who was said to be a dog would not be in a good mood.

Ling Xiao didn't say anything, he didn't take Fang Hong in his eyes at all, he just read softly: "Yun Yin!"

The long sword behind his back seemed to respond to him, and suddenly came out of its sheath and flew into his hand, and the more than three-foot-long Yunyin Sword exuded this fierce murderous aura.

Even if he was disdainful of Fang Hong, he had to say that Fang Hong, a two-star martial spirit, was worthy of his sword.

Fang Hong saw Ling Xiao's drunken long sword unsheathed, his fists were raised slightly, and a vast momentum suddenly merged into his body, and suddenly, the airflow around the entire Lingyun Commercial Bank was abnormal, and the wind swept through.

Shen Bailian and the others had already retreated to a place far away from Lingyun Commercial Bank because of the battle between Feng Yingzhen and Li Cunxiao and Yuwen Chengdu.

But at this moment, several martial marquis who were miles away still felt the general trend brought by Fang Hong.

At the same time, they are also very envious, when they can also comprehend the power of the momentum, so that every move can affect the general trend.

Although the power of the potential is not as strong as the artistic conception, it is still not something that ordinary martial artists can comprehend, Zhang Liaogui is an eight-star martial artist, and it is only a small sword momentum, not to mention them ordinary martial artists in the Wuhou Realm.

Although Xiao Chen didn't know who this Ling Xiaodrunk was, he was still very grateful to him in his heart, because his appearance had solved his urgent need, otherwise he would really be in danger of sexual reputation.

"Ding, congratulations to the host for summoning Li Yuanba!"

"Li Yuanba, from the Sui and Tang dynasties (low martial arts)"

"Talent: 30!"

"Commander: 12!"

"Cultivation: Nine-Star Martial Monarch!"

"Exercise: Jinpeng Shows Thunder Gong!"

"Loyalty: 100!"

"Talent: Infinite Growth (Because Li Yuanba's talent far exceeds the limit of the low martial arts world, his talent will slowly grow to the appropriate level in this world)"

The sudden surprise made Xiao Chen's mind a little blank, and the number became a little godless, Li Yuanba actually had the cultivation of a nine-star martial artist?

Since Li Cunxiao and Yuwen Chengdu have been able to fight with Feng Yingzhen for so long, it means that Feng Yingzhen definitely does not exceed the scope of Wu Jun, as long as it does not exceed Wu Jun, Xiao Chen believes that Li Yuanba will definitely be able to defeat him.

Just when Xiao Chen was excited about Li Yuanba's cultivation, a sudden threat from his life made his hairs stand on end.

Shout!

A sword light turned into a streamer, and when countless people didn't notice it at all, it stabbed straight into Xiao Chen's chest.

"That's Duan Yijian!" Shangguan Qingmeng was the first to see the face of the person who attacked Xiao Chen.

She couldn't be more familiar with this figure, since she came to the Great Zhou Kingdom, Duan Yijian has been pursuing herself, it can be said that Duan Yijian is her closest friend of the opposite sex, and she will never admit her mistake.

But why did he assassinate Xiao Chen? Could it be that this is what he said?

In fact, Duan Yijian has been lurking in the shadows for a long time, and he has been looking for this opportunity.

As a super-first-class fifth-level killer, Duan Yijian knew when he should make a move, and unlike those in the Youyue Palace, Duan Yijian pursued a must-kill sword that was dormant and waiting.

The existence of Li Cunxiao beside Xiao Chen made him dare not make a move, and Wang Yue, who was hidden in the shadows, made him a little frightened, and even the existence of Yuwen Chengdu made him jealous.

So he has been waiting, waiting for this excellent opportunity to assassinate, and finally he waited for this opportunity, Xiao Chen's masters all went to defend against the enemy, and Xiao Chen was stunned at a critical time.

The sensitivity of a professional killer tells him that now is the best time to do it, and he can't wait.

Finally, Duan Yijian sent out his own killer sword.

Xiao Chen was shocked in his heart, facing the extremely strong blow of Wu Shuai Duan's sword, with the strength of his four-star martial artist, how could he dodge.

He could only subconsciously convert his eyes into writing wheel eyes, and took a deep look at Duan Yijian who killed him in front of him.

Duan Yijian's mind suddenly paused, and there was a blank for a few tenths of a second.

It's only a few tenths of a second, but it's a mistake that must not be made for the super-strong.

These tenths of a second also gave Xiao Chen a chance to react, he twisted his body to the limit, and let the sword stabbed at his heart deviate a little bit, although it was only a few points, but it was enough to save Xiao Chen's life.

Laugh at!

A stream of blood rushed out of Xiao Chen's chest, and then his body flew upside down.

"Leaf Dust ......"

Gu Mei'er couldn't help shouting, but Mo Tian was secretly happy in his heart, this kid was finally going to die.

However, Duan Yijian was not as optimistic as Mo Tian, he was the one who shot to kill Xiao Chen, and the intuition of the top killer told him that Xiao Chen was not dead.

His body was rapidly approaching, ready to step forward and make up for another sword, completely cutting off Xiao Chen's vitality.

However, just as he was about to make up for a sword on Xiao Chen's body, a spear with a flickering cold light slammed directly into his sword.

Duan Yijian felt the astonishing power coming from the sword, and instinctively wanted to retreat, but the body of the spear smashed heavily on his stomach, directly smashing him hundreds of meters away.

Wow!

A mouthful of thick blood vomited out of Duan Yijian's mouth, and then he didn't care about the injuries on his body, he got up from the first time and disappeared in place.

"Subordinate Luo Cheng, the protector is unfavorable, please punish the son," a silver-armored young general held a spear and walked to Xiao Chen and knelt down to plead guilty.

This young player is Luo Cheng.

"Ahem," Xiao Chen coughed twice and struggled to get up, his left eye was suffering from severe pain at this time.

It was the first time for Xiao Chen to do this because of the excessive consumption of mental power, but fortunately, he dodged Duan Yijian's killer blow.

Xiao Chen's pale face said with a hint of a smile: "Luo Cheng, you are not late, the time is just right, otherwise I am afraid that I will lose my life!"

Luo Cheng hurriedly walked over, picked up Xiao Chen, and said, "Don't worry, the lord is here, these Xiaoxiu want to hurt the lord." ”

The powerful martial spirits, and even the martial monarchs, were entangled by Xiao Chen's subordinates, and none of the remaining nine martial arts commanders around Ji Fan reached the perfection of the martial arts commanders.

And another Duan Yijian, who had cultivated to reach the consummation of martial arts, was repelled by Luo Cheng's unexpected shot, and was seriously injured, and now he has no whereabouts.

Therefore, Luo Cheng is indeed qualified to say this.