One blow, then decline, three and exhaustion!

The first breath of more than three hundred immortal gods had already been broken by Yan Fei, and seeing that there were immortal gods around him who were constantly falling, the others had long been speechless.

For a while, those immortals were like frightened birds, and at this time, they didn't care what kind of place this was, and more than a hundred immortals began to flee in all directions, embarrassed.

After all, Yan Fei and Xiao Hei only have two people, and it is basically impossible to annihilate them all, they can only kill as many as possible.

Yan Fei originally thought that this battle might take some effort, and if it didn't work out, it would have to be a stalemate for a while, but now that he looked at it, Yan Fei felt that he really looked too highly up on these so-called immortals.

In the face of death, one by one is so ridiculous.

One by one, they are so embarrassed.

This is the immortal god that mortals worship in their hearts, and this is the immortal god that mortals want to be day and night?

Bah......

Yan Fei looked at the embarrassment of those immortals, and couldn't help but spit in his heart.

From the beginning to the end, Yan Fei and Xiao Hei only took a hundred breaths of time, which made Yan Fei feel extremely surprised.

In a hundred breaths, more than 200 immortals were killed in a row, and these immortals were known as the elite of the seven major forces, so to speak, Yan Fei and Xiao Hei had not encountered any resistance at all since they made their moves, let alone fought back.

There are also more than 100 immortals who fled in all directions, and they don't know where they have gone.

Xiao Hei was about to chase after him, but Yan Fei stopped him.

When Xiao Hei noticed Yan Fei, he found that in front of Yan Fei at this moment, about three zhang away, there was a god standing there.

Xiao Hei roared, his eyes were murderous, and he was about to rush over to make a move, but suddenly he was blocked by a flying sword, Xiao Hei looked at Yan Fei puzzled, he knew that this was Yan Fei's intention, the purpose was not to let him pass.

Xiao Hei didn't dare to disobey Yan Fei's intentions, so he slowly retreated.

At this moment, Yan Fei was holding the long sword transformed by the sword yuan, and the light on the sword body was circulating, and he quietly looked at this person three zhang away.

This man had short and sturdy hair, a well-proportioned figure, a sword-eyed face, and a face as sharp as a knife and an axe, but there was a cross-shaped scar on his face, which made him look a little hideous.

At this time, the man also carried a sword in his hand, a sword that did not look very dazzling.

He was also quietly looking at Yan Fei, unlike other immortals, there was no timidity on his face, and there was no fear or panic in his eyes, everything was very plain.

This person, in fact, Yan Fei has already paid attention to it. Those who are selected to be pioneers, in fact, among the major forces, are not necessarily relatively strong, and they are also very likely to be those who have no background and no identity, because everyone knows that the pioneer is actually a pathfinder and the most dangerous

Risk, even if you advance the ancient battlefield, what can you do, even if you touch the baby first, what can you do, dare to take it for yourself, or dare not to take it out and hand it in?

Therefore, when Yan Fei was observing Lin Tong's hundreds of people, he noticed this person.

Because he is out of place, he doesn't talk to people much, he doesn't communicate with others, even when he walks, he will keep a distance from other people, perhaps, it's not that he doesn't communicate with others, but that others don't want to pay attention to him.

Yan Fei made a move just now, and he also had the intention to avoid him, so those flying swords did not attack this person.

Yan Fei was a little curious about this person, so he left him alive until now.

Unexpectedly, this guy didn't run away, he was really a weirdo.

Xiao Hei saw that it was basically the same, and he manifested his body and returned to Yan Fei's side.

"Boss, what's the situation, why is there still one?"

"Well, do what you have to do, I have something to say to him. ”

Xiao Hei answered, glanced at the strange man curiously, and then took Yue Yao to collect the loot.

Yan Fei looked at the strange man for a while, and then took the lead in speaking: "You seem to be ...... Not afraid of death. ”

The strange man didn't speak.

"Hehe, you are indeed a bit interesting, I think, you shouldn't have heard me, you are so confident, I won't kill you, or rather, I can't kill you?"

The strange man's wrist twisted slightly, and the sword in his hand made a slight sword sound.

"I'm no match for you. ”

After a long time, the strange man finally opened his mouth, and his voice was a little magnetic, but not much anger.

"Are you throwing in the towel?"

"No, I never admit defeat, I'm just telling the truth, I admit that I'm not your opponent, but I'm still going to fight. ”

Yan Fei pursed the corners of his mouth, and there was a slight look of approval in his eyes.

"Okay, I can satisfy you, but can you report it?"

"Luo Zongting. ”

In fact, Yan Fei could vaguely guess that this person should be from the Luo family.

The Luo family majored in kendo, and Yan Fei naturally had a unique sense of people who practiced kendo.

"Well, sure enough, it is a member of the Luo family, the Luo family is worthy of its name, it is not shocking to change, and it is calm, I Yan Fei can be regarded as a teacher. ”

"Speaking from the heart, I should admire you. ”

"Oh? ”

After Yan Fei finished speaking, he found that Luo Zongting's face showed a bit of sadness, Yan Fei was extremely good at observing words and feelings, he found that this Luo Zongting must have some hardships, even in the Luo family, he is probably not an important role.

"Well, don't ask, lest it look like I'm begging for mercy. Let's make a move, I can see just now, you didn't attack me intentionally, I'm sorry, I don't appreciate it, now, I'll fight with all my might. ”

At this time, Xiao Hei returned to Yan Fei with a large pile of loot, and when he heard Luo Zongting's words, Xiao Hei suddenly lost his temper.

"Hey, you guy really don't want to give face, who do you think you are, what Luo family, bullshit, sooner or later, one day, I will screw off the head of your Luo family ancestor, do you believe it?"

Yan Fei glared at Xiao Hei, and Xiao Hei didn't dare to say anything more.

The current Yan Fei has been carefully observing this Luo Zongting.

It's weird.

It's really weird.

This person not only has a strange temperament, Yan Fei also found that there seems to be a condensation between his eyebrows, and his complexion is not very normal.

After some observation, Yan Fei felt that this person was a bit like a sign of going mad during cultivation, or that there was something wrong with other aspects, in short, something was not quite right.

"Alright, let's do it. ”

"You let me strike first?" Luo Zongting asked.

Yan Fei's face also sank: "I always thought that you were a taciturn person, and now that I look at it, it seems that you have a lot of words." Luo Zongting frowned slightly, and after a few breaths, he said in a deep voice: "Okay, then I'm welcome." When the words landed, Luo Zongting shook his wrist, and the long sword in his hand suddenly let out a mournful sound, the sword sound was not loud, with a sense of sadness.

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