"This ......"

Yuan Futong and the others suddenly realized, but no one spoke up for a while.

"Boom ......"

As soon as he came to power, Yuan Ren directly activated the Evolved Martial Spirit and attacked with all his might:

"Meteor Strike!"

Dozens of powerful rays of light, like meteors, could destroy all the thunderbolts that bombarded Song Yuekong.

"Jingle ......"

Under Yuan Ren's frenzied attack, the two fought for dozens of rounds in the blink of an eye.

"Bang ......"

With a muffled sound, Yuan Ren spurted blood and fell, throwing a spear in his hand.

Landing on the ground, his eyes were staring at Song Yuekong, the blood in his mouth was gurgling, he couldn't say what he wanted to say, and his head was tilted......

Killed!

"Brother Ren!"

Yi Qingwu, who was anxious, came to the stage with a shake of his body, hugged Yuan Ren with trembling arms, stared at him with fire-breathing eyes, and said coldly:

"It's not difficult to defeat him with your strength, why kill him?"

In the end, he gritted his teeth, and the hatred was even more monstrous.

Beihai Yuan Futong has the best relationship with all the righteous sons, including the people of Beihai, Yi Qingwu and Yuan Ren.

"He ......"

"It's too weak!"

Song Yuekong's face showed remorse, and she muttered with some guilt.

This is completely Song Yuekong's sincere words, who knew that the aggressive Yuan Ren was so unbeaten?

"Good! good!"

"What a bastard!"

Yi Qingwu's expression froze, and he stared at Song Yuekong brutally and slowly put down Yuan Ren's corpse......

"Come back!"

Yuan Futong's face was extremely ugly, but he still scolded in a deep voice.

"Father-in-law?"

Yi Qingwu got up and pulled out the sword at his waist, pointed at Song Yuekong tremblingly, choked up and looked at Yuan Futong excitedly and shouted.

"Come back!"

Yuan Futong's face sank like water, and he drank again and said.

"What a Song!"

"Such a heart, the ...... of extermination"

"Well deserved!"

Yi Qingwu's face changed several times, and he didn't dare to disobey his father-in-law's order after all, but he looked at Song Yuekong with murderous intent, and said coldly.

The voice was not loud, but it was enough for most of the people present to hear it clearly.

The atmosphere was stagnant, and Song Yuekong's face changed greatly, and he looked at Yi lightly.

Song Tianfeng stood up suddenly, and roared angrily: "What did you say?"

"There's a kind of ...... to say it again"

"The Song clan is ruthless and unrighteous, disloyal and unfilial, and they should be exterminated!"

Yi Qingwu sneered, and even more crazy like gritting his teeth, and deliberately shouted with high luck and spread to the audience, spreading more than ten miles.

"Yi Qing Dance!"

Some of the Beihai heroes secretly shouted that it was not good, and it seemed that they had expected Yi Qingwu's reaction, and hurriedly exclaimed loudly, intending to stop it.

It's a pity that it's still a little late after all......

"Look for death!"

Song Tianfeng was furious, his body rose into the sky like a falcon, and the silver snake spear spear in his hand shot out, like a silver bright meteor, cutting through the sky and instantly crossing a distance of hundreds of meters, and it was extremely powerful and thundered towards Yi Qingwu.

"You dare?"

"Stop!"

Beihai Yuan Futong and Fengming Wang Zhang Wen all shouted in surprise, and several people on each side rushed out to stop it.

Song Yuekong had already killed Yuan Ren and formed a lot of grudges with the Northern Navy.

If you kill Yi Qingwu again, you will have a mortal enmity with the Northern Navy.

Whether it is the Northern Navy or the Fengming Army, they don't want to see this situation.

The heroes present, including Zisheng and other court camps, changed their expressions slightly, but after all, no one made a move, and it was none of their business anyway.

Yi Qingwu's face changed drastically, staring at the silver meteor that pierced the sky in disbelief, as if he was stunned and frightened!

"Boom, boom, boom......"

The continuous explosion sounded, Nanyang Hou Song Tianfeng lived up to his name, and the silver snake spear in his hand was unstoppable, continuously blasting three attacks such as sword mang, sword qi, and palm print, and slammed into the "scared stupid" Yi Qingwu......

"Poof......

Yi Qingwu only had time to instinctively draw his sword to block it, and he spurted blood and fell.

The thousand-refining sword of the top grade of the ground level was shattered violently, and the aftermath shattered Yi Qingwu's armor and exploded a cloud of blood.

"Big brother?"

Li Tian took a slow step and rose to the sky, just in time to catch the hard-hit Yi Qingwu, and roared in anger and grief.

"You ......"

Yi Qingwu, who fell into Li Tian's arms, suddenly opened his starry eyes, and his expressions of disbelief and reluctance, unwillingness, and resentment were extremely obvious.

opened his mouth to speak, but blood gushed out, and his body stiffened and was paralyzed......

Beihai Yuan Futong Yizi, the eldest brother of Yizi Yi Qingwu, killed!

"Dancing ......"

Beihai Yuan Futong slapped it with a palm, and was scattered by Song Tianfeng's shot, shocked and amazed at Song Tianfeng's power, he quickly turned around, and looked at Yi Qingwu's expression in a daze.

Yi Qingwu, Yuan Ren, Li Tian and others, although they are Yuan Futong's sons, they are not adopted by Yuan Futong since childhood.

But after Yuan Futong entered Beihai, he was selected from groups such as the children of Beihai and the remnants of the troubled times, which is naturally not ordinary.

Among them, Yi Qingwu is the most loved by Yuan Futong, because Yi Qingwu is the oldest, the most stable, calm and filial.

At the same time, Yi Qingwu is also the eldest brother of all Yuan Futong's righteous sons, and he is the first of the righteous sons.

"Big brother?"

More than a dozen people from Beihai gathered around Li Tian, shouting in disbelief and anger, among which the old man of Beihai was the most touched.

Lu Yaxin leaned over to probe Xia Yi Qingwu, looked at Yuan Futong with a solemn face, and said in a deep voice:

"Nearly half of his chest was pierced, his meridians were broken, his bones were shattered by nearly half, and he died ......"

Originally, Lu Yaxin wanted to say that he was dead, but he didn't say it after all.

"You ......"

"It's really too presumptuous!"

Beihai Yuan Futong's face turned pale, clenched his fists, rolled up his cuffs, slowly turned around and looked at Song Tianfeng who fell on the stage with cold eyes, and said in a deep voice.

Xuangui, Li Tian, Yun Yilan, Yan Yixi, Wu Guli and other brave and warlike people, who were quite warlike, slowly stood up in confusion and looked at the Song Tianfeng brothers on the stage and Feng Mingjun and others not far away.

For a time, the atmosphere suppressed the turbulent undercurrent, and the tension was about to erupt.

"Yuan Futong ......"

"Condolences change!"

"This kind of thing happens, and everyone doesn't want to see it!"

"You're a character too!"

"This is the venue, please respect yourself, don't make it difficult for me to wait!"

More than a dozen great evolutionaries who acted as judges and hosts looked at the Qingjiao Prince Sheng on the high platform, and when they saw Zisheng nodding slightly, they stopped the Beihai heroes and said helplessly.

"Of course ......"

Yuan Futong responded expressionlessly, his clenched fists and slightly trembling body betrayed Yuan Futong's emotions.

After a pause, he asked in a calm and cold tone: "This king came to power to participate in the war, is it no problem?"

"If that's the case, of course you can!"

The elder for the chief hesitated for a moment, nodded in response, and turned to make way.

"Whoosh......"

As soon as the old man's voice fell, Yuan Futong had already appeared in the ring in a flash, and asked in a calm and obviously suppressed tone, "Which of you is guarding the ring?"

"Or are you going to go at the same time?"

Things are moving so fast that countless people can't react for a while.

However, so far, there has not really been any pinnacle in the ring.

Beihai Yuan Futong, as one of the four most famous anti-kings today, personally took action, which made most of the people present look forward to it.

"My lord?"

The heroes of the North Sea were moved, and Gu Yunyou couldn't help but shout loudly, obviously wanting to stop it.

However, seeing that Yuan Futong's reaction at this time was obviously out of shape, Yuan Futong couldn't listen to the stop and advice, so he could only sigh secretly.