Mo Yuan and Mo Buqun were accompanied by Zhuge Changkong, and they were very respectful to this deputy alliance leader.

Yan Fei didn't rush out in a hurry, and took this opportunity to observe the people in the cold door.

It's not bad, in the face of the pressure of the soldiers, in the face of so many masters, everyone did not show timidity, even those who were injured, and there was no fear at all, this is the cold door that I Yan Fei wanted.

After about 100 breaths, Xiao Zhanting shouted: "Okay, the patience of this seat is limited, do it." ”

When the words landed, the three old men walked out slowly, and began to approach Taniguchi with hundreds of soldiers behind them.

The old man at the head is none other than Xing Batian.

Xing Batian smiled fiercely, walked slowly, and after walking a few zhang away, he said arrogantly: "A group of grass people, gathered together, dare to set up their own sect, it is really ridiculous and generous." People like you, it's a sin to live, and today the old man will free you. ”

If the two sides fight together, the cold door will definitely suffer, and Yan Fei can't bear it now.

"Just you?"

With a loud roar, Yan Fei flew with the sword and went straight to Xing Batian.

Since Yan Fei appeared from the side, everyone immediately turned their heads to look.

I saw a sword shadow galloping towards me, and there was a person stepping on the sword shadow, handsome and free.

The old man on Xing Batian's left hand side was none other than Liu Lao, who had slapped Yan Fei in the City Lord's Mansion at the beginning.

That Liu Lao hadn't seen the person clearly, but he only felt a murderous aura rushing towards him.

He snorted coldly, his figure rose in the air, and he slapped Yan Fei is palm.

"Arrogant rats, look for death. ”

Liu Lao, who was only cultivating in the realm of the Martial King, slapped Yan Fei a few days ago, and suffered a big loss, but this time, it was another palm.

"Get out. ”

Rumble!

Yan Fei roared angrily, and slapped at Liu Lao's palm print.

This palm force penetrated a thousand jun, directly flying Liu Laozhen out more than ten zhang away, the palm force touched, Liu Lao instantly vomited blood, and after landing on the ground, his body convulsed violently, and blood spurted out like spring water.

Yan Fei did not change his castration and went straight to Xing Batian.

When I made an appointment for the April Battle, I missed this trip to Thunder Mountain.

Now, it's not too late.

Yan Fei looked at Xing Batian and secretly sequeted Jian Yuan, the palm he prepared for Xing Batian had already gathered ninety percent of his combat power.

Xing Batian had already recognized Yan Fei.

Seeing Liu Lao being knocked away by a palm, his heart couldn't help but tremble.

His cultivation was higher than that of Liu Tianlong at the beginning of the Martial Emperor Realm, but now Yan Fei's cultivation is close to the sword artistic conception, which is by no means comparable to the original.

In an instant, with another palm, Xing Batian didn't dare to be careless, and he also waved a palm to collide with it.

Rumble!

There was another loud bang, full of energy, and more than half of the hundreds of soldiers carried behind Xing Batian were shocked, these soldiers were well-trained, but the realm was not high, how could they withstand this kind of strength in the realm of military generals.

Two or three hundred fell, and half vomited blood and internal injuries.

Looking at Xing Batian again, he retreated more than a dozen steps one after another before he could stand firmly, only to feel that his palms were hot, his wrists were sore, his chest was stuffy, and his whole arm was a little numb.

This is still because Yan Fei did not drive the Divine Phoenix Flame, otherwise, his arm would have been gone.

Yan Fei landed on the ground, and also took three steps back, he grabbed the flying sword, and the blade of the sword pointed directly at Xing Batian.

That Xing Batian opened his mouth slightly, his face full of incredulity.

At the beginning of the appointment, he gave Yan Fei two years, but Yan Fei had to take four months, and then Yan Fei missed the appointment, Xing Batian was still very proud.

"No, it's impossible, this kid's cultivation has actually improved so much in just a few months? If my combat power is eight thousand, I'm afraid he will reach ten thousand, it's incredible. ”

At the mouth of the valley, everyone in the cold gate saw Yan Fei appear, and they were suddenly agitated.

Especially Nanli, after coming back, in order to stabilize the morale of the army, he did not tell the truth to Duguyun and others, but he also knew that Yan Fei would not survive if he got into Jiaokou.

Right now, Yan Fei appeared, and Nanli was so excited that he was about to jump.

On the other side, Zhuge Changkong was directly stupid in place, he was convinced that Yan Fei would die, so he dared to come to Nanli and Hanmen for trouble, if Yan Fei was alive, in order to get the Dan Jue and keep the Holy Ding, he didn't dare to turn his face with Yan Fei at all.

But how did this situation end?

Zhuge Changkong's old face was embarrassed, but the expressions of Xuanjia and Xuanding looked a little joyful.

Xiao Zhanting's face sank like water, and a trace of horror flashed in his eyes, and several old men and his sons behind him couldn't help but look at each other.

"Brother Yan, the door master, you" Nanli rushed to Yan Fei excitedly.

Yan Fei nodded, didn't say much, he glared at Xing Batian angrily, and said coldly: "Xing Batian, do you still remember the covenant between life and death between you and me?"

Xing Batian secretly moved his arm, he sank down and sneered: "Tsk, I'm afraid Xiaoyou forgot." The appointment in April, the old man has been waiting for a long time. ”

"Just remember, I'm just afraid you'll wait too long. After that, Yan Fei asked Nan Li: "What happened to those injured children of the poor family?"

"It's this Xing Batian, who secretly attacked and killed and injured more than ten of our patrolling disciples. ”

Yan Fei raised his eyebrows: "Someone, dead?"

Nan Li lowered his head and sighed: "Hey, Xu Ge and Li Cai, in order to warn us, they were killed by this Xing Batian." ”

Suddenly, Yan Fei turned his head to look at Xing Batian again, the eyes in his eyes were as sharp as a blade, Xing Batian was a cultivator in the early and middle stages of the Martial Emperor Realm, and he felt a little fear.

He hurriedly calmed down, shook one hand, and took out a spirit snake soft sword.

"Tut, the surname is Yan, that's right, the person was killed by the old man, don't worry, you are the same. ”

Don't speculate for more than half a sentence, at this time, Yan Fei often won't say a word.

Sou!

The figure flashed, his feet stepped without a shadow, Yan Fei turned into an afterimage, walking like the wind, moving like a dragon, and arrived in front of Xing Batian in an instant.

The Ten Directions Deception Sword Technique breaks the sword style and breaks the momentum.

Second, absolute deterrence.

Yan Fei's momentum rose sharply, and with the support of the soul power of the Dragon Ancestor Sword Soul, the unparalleled momentum crushed Xing Batian's momentum in one fell swoop.

Xing Batian was taken aback.

This is absolute deterrence, even if Xing Batian sticks to his divine soul, even if his momentum has climbed to the top, he is still broken in an instant.

Broken, short of breath, weak heart.

Xing Batian's face was extremely solemn, and he panicked in his heart, and Yan Fei's sword-killing style followed, and he had already practiced the Nine Slashes of Angry Killing that had reached the Transformation Realm, snatching the soul with the sword and sword, and asking for his life.

Each sword emitted a sound like tearing brocade, and the strong murderous aura completely enveloped Xing Batian.

In just three or five breaths, Yan Fei sent out a three-style combo of stabbing and sweeping, and then the spinning word trick, the eight-sided spinning attack was wiped out in all directions, and a hole was directly opened in Xing Batian's waist. Xing Batian screamed and retreated a few steps, and then looked at his waist, which was dripping with blood.