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Chapter 917: Spring and Autumn Sword Gate

was humiliated in public, and Master Liu Ming's face turned the color of pig liver.

Not only that, but he was also punched by the other party, and his face was so damaged that he was not even worth a penny.

The gloomy eyes fell on the burly man beside him.

The big man nodded, a fierce light appeared in his eyes, and a powerful coercion came mightily, and he roared loudly: "Insult Master Liu Ming in public, boy, be ready to die!"

With that, he slapped it with one palm, and the mountains quickly pressed towards Ye Qingyun.

Everyone around felt a trembling sensation from their souls, as if they were facing the strongest king.

There was awe in everyone's eyes.

Dahan's real name is Pang Tian, and he is a six-rank guard of the Alchemist Union's escort team.

Similar to the alchemist quality division, the guards of the alchemist guild are divided into seven qualities according to the level of cultivation.

The six-grade quality guard represents the cultivation of the ninefold earth blood realm.

Everyone felt that Ye Qingyun was about to finish, but they were shocked to find that the white-clothed young man in front of him was advancing instead of retreating.

What was he thinking?

Did you eat leopard gall?

It's okay to provoke Master Liu Ming, after all, the latter's cultivation is not high, but to provoke a strong man in the Earth Blood Realm Ninefold, isn't this looking for death?

A figure quickly walked away, and the power of thunder was filled with one palm, and the dazzling silver light was endless, and the whole hand looked like it was a combination of thunder.

"Thunderbolt Palm!"

A deep voice came from Ye Qingyun's mouth.

The two palms collided together in the next moment without accident.

Ye Qingyun's figure quickly took a few steps back, and a trace of blood oozed from the corner of his mouth.

Everyone was stunned, they didn't expect that the white-clothed young man who was only cultivating in the fifth level of the Earth Blood Realm could actually resist Pang Tian's palm!

"Huh?" Pang Tian was also stunned, and a storm broke off in his heart, although he didn't use all his strength with his previous palm, but under this palm, it was easy to defeat the five-fold little chirp of the Earth Blood Realm.

The person in front of him was very different from the ordinary Earth Blood Realm Fivefold Martial Artist, and his combat power was even more incomparable to the surface.

"Garbage, you can't even deal with a small shrimp!"

Suddenly, a voice full of disdain and disdain echoed around.

When Pang Tian heard this, his body trembled slightly, his eyes became extremely gloomy, and he looked back, only to find that it was not Master Liu Ming who said this.

Ye Qingyun was slightly stunned.

Ye Rou walked over quickly, her face full of worry, and her delicate body trembled slightly: "Brother Ye." ”

"Hmm!" Ye Qingyun nodded, looked up, and found a figure standing in the void.

The man was extremely burly, with a hideous bronze mask with two characters engraved on it.

Spring and autumn!

Thinking of the people who besieged Sansheng before who claimed to be the Spring and Autumn Sword Gate, you can be sure that the person in front of you is a master from the Spring and Autumn Sword Gate.

Spring and Autumn Sword Sect, this sect, Ye Qingyun has never heard of it.

"Hmm, it turned out to be a person from the Spring and Autumn Sword Sect!" Pang Tian's face changed slightly, he seemed to know such a sect in his obedient words, and looking at his expression, he seemed to be extremely jealous of the people in this sect.

"That's right, I'm Chunsheng's guard, I'm here, I want someone!" the masked man said slowly, his voice revealing undoubted, a trace of coldness enveloping the space, and everyone felt their hearts tremble, as if they had entered an underground ice cave.

"Hmm, who do you want?" Pang Tian's face was solemn, it was not a trivial matter for someone from the Spring and Autumn Sword Sect to ask for someone here.

"Him!" the masked man pointed directly at Sansheng and smiled coldly.

"Okay!" Pang Tian took a look at it and agreed directly.

"No, I don't agree!" When Pang Tian's words fell, a voice full of ice coldness sounded.

Ye Qingyun raised his head, an extra pill appeared in his hand, put it in his mouth, and the spiritual power in his body suddenly became stronger, and he strode away and came to the front of Sansheng.

"Don't agree, is there a place for you to speak?" Pang Tian's face changed, and he scolded, and he was about to do it.

However, at this moment, a figure fell from the sky.

An incomparably domineering aura emanated from this figure, as if it was a sword of ten thousand demons, and the terrifying aura made the people around him surprise on the spot.

"Who dares to touch him?"

The voice fell.

Layers of phantoms suddenly appeared in the void, and each phantom was a palm mark that fell on Pang Tian's body.

Pang Tian took a few steps back slightly, raised his head, and found the person standing in front of him.

This man was more burly than he was.

"Tiger King, Tiger Tyrant?"

At a critical moment, Ye Qingyun's brother Tiger Batian came.

Although the current Tiger Batian is only cultivated in the Eightfold Earth Blood Realm, his true combat power is not inferior to Pang Tian!

During this time, he cultivated diligently, and obtained a lot of top-grade pills from Ye Qingyun, so his cultivation improved again and again, and his strength became stronger.

"It's a kitten, but you dare to call yourself the Tiger King?hehe, joke!" a disdainful voice came from the void.

The big man with the hideous mask suddenly moved, took a step, and the momentum on his body also soared directly, falling quickly, and he took out a long sword from his back: "Today, I am going to be decided, and those who block will be killed!"

The long sword in the big man's hand was quickly unsheathed, and suddenly a violent sword aura permeated the surroundings, squeezing the space.

Feeling this sword aura, Ye Qingyun's complexion changed, and he hurriedly made a move, and the broken sword in his hand was directly unsheathed.

He knew that the other party was very strong, so he didn't hesitate to use one of his forbidden techniques, the Absolute Burning Soul Sword.

Just as his sword qi appeared, a mighty force suddenly attacked.

A phoenix roared in the void.

I saw that in the blue void, a middle-aged man stepped on the back of a fiery phoenix, holding a folding fan in his hand.

The fan opened violently in the next moment, and between the swings, the red light flickered, turning into a sharp sword, pouring down like rain.

Rumble!

The sword qi collided, and the big man with the hideous mask took a few steps back in a row, spurting out a mouthful of blood, and a pair of eyes looked at the middle-aged man who appeared inexplicably in front of him with fear.

After the people around him saw this middle-aged man, their whole brain couldn't function.

No one expected that the dignified Feng Emperor Feng would come here.

There was also an old man standing in front of Emperor Feng.

The identity of the old man is not lower than that of Emperor Feng, he is the first forging master of the lower god realm, and all the weapons that come out of his hands are divine weapons.

"Brother Ye, are you okay?" Bing Feng came quickly.

"I'm fine, I can't die. Ye Qingyun said.

"Hmm!" Bing Feng nodded, and suddenly found the person standing next to Ye Qingyun, he couldn't help but be slightly stunned, his body trembled slightly, and he lost his voice: "Sansheng?"