Looking at Jiang Bingyu who was in trouble, Lin Zhen on the high platform gritted his teeth, and the corners of his eyes gleamed with hatred! This is the consequence of your favoritism! This is the price of not maintaining the majesty of my squad leader!

And the ten temple martial artists who besieged Jiang Bingyu all reached the two-star realm of blood condensation in their martial arts cultivation...... Not surprisingly, Jiang Bingyu will almost fail, and there is no hope at all!

Even, Lin Zhen was a little worried that Jiang Bingyu would succumb because of his strong opponent!

However, Jiang Bingyu's eyes were watching...... Slowly pulled out the soft whip......

Everyone in the audience looked surprised......

"This girl is really stupid...... Bite off more than one can chew...... Obviously you will lose, and you won't give up your previous obsession!"

"yes...... If you admit defeat, maybe the deacon will look at the face of the sect and take it lightly...... Such recklessness...... Isn't it to bring about its own destruction?"

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However, at this moment, Jiang Bingyu smiled, at first she also thought that Fu Tian was reckless and stupid, but now she finally understands Fu Tian...... Those so-called sanity have actually forgotten the true meaning of martial arts protection!

"Kill!"

The ten fierce and vicious temple warriors shouted violently and shot out at the same time...... Jiang Bingyu stepped out in one step, and the soft whip was swung out......

Looking at this scene, the corners of Lin Zhen's mouth showed a crooked arc, as if there was a picture of Jiang Bingyu being abused in front of him!

However, at this moment, a black shadow appeared, pulling out a string of phantoms......! Those swords and swords passed by him, and every time it was thrilling!

Just ten breaths passed......

The ten fierce Earth Temple warriors fell to the ground one by one with their bodies curled, moaning in pain...... Moaned.

Looking at this scene, everyone's eyes almost fell...... Is this still a fight?

And Jiang Bingyu on the side was also shocked...... In an almost instant, the powerhouses of the temple fell one after another, but she hadn't really made a move yet!

Thinking back to the scene just now, the old man on the high platform had countless doubts in his heart...... Who the hell is he? In the face of ten Divine Temple Martial Artists, he didn't even use Qi Yuan! But those Divine Temple Martial Artists were also considered the elite of the Divine Temple, this ...... I'm afraid that even Mu Qingyang, the genius of the West Temple, can't do it, right?

"It's this move again! It's another finger!" Lin Zhen on the high platform looked dull, and couldn't help but call out, he clearly remembered that a few months ago, Fu Tian was the same as now, and he easily defeated his opponent with one finger, but he was not sure that the black shadow was Fu Tian, because Fu Tian didn't have such a fast speed at all......

The cold gaze of the white-haired old man on the high platform swept towards Lin Zhen, and his gaze stayed for a moment.

But in this short period of time, Lin Zhen felt like ten years, trembling all over, as if he had fallen into an ice cellar, and his mouth was tightly closed......

Then the white-haired old man on the high platform glanced at the young man standing quietly behind him.

Suddenly, the young man understood...... The corners of his mouth hooked into a faint smile, and he said loudly, "Today is the day of the ceremony of my temple, please seniors or don't meddle in things!"

The reason why the young man decided that the black shadow was a senior was because the strength of the other party was far above him!

However......

Hearing this, the figure in the black robe suddenly sneered, "Nosy, what if I have to take care of it?" Ye Mo!"

That young man was Fu Tian's cousin, Ye Mo.

Ye Mo's face changed suddenly, and his voice ...... It seems that I have heard it somewhere, but for a while, I can't remember it! And in the entire Spirit City, except for the Divine Temple, there are only people from the Fu family...... But after thinking about it, a trace of self-deprecation rose at the corner of Ye Mo's mouth, he was really getting more and more stupid, the other party was so strong, how could it be that waste Futian?

Hearing this, the white-haired old man on the high platform raised his eyebrows slightly, and a touch of yin owl flashed in his eyes, "Okay...... Since you want to meddle in the affairs of the temple, then the old man is offended!"

Spinning, is a leap down...... A ball of red light instantly condensed into his palm, rushing towards the black shadow.

The crowd in the audience was also in an uproar and involuntarily retreated...... The white-haired old man on the high platform is the deputy hall master of the West God Temple, Xi Feng Lie, and his combat power can definitely be ranked in the top ten in the entire Shenwu Principality!

A powerful aura came to his face, and the black-robed bones creaked......

And Jiang Bingyu on the side was closer, and he also found something unusual! Especially when he saw the ring on the finger of the black robe's right hand...... My heart trembled suddenly, yes...... Is it Futian?

However, before Jiang Bingyu could speak, the black robe said, "Yu'er, go and save my father......"

Jiang Bing bowed her head, she didn't dare to hesitate, because Fu Tian had already led the west wind out of the high platform, and this was their only chance!

Immediately, she rushed towards the high platform in a few steps......

At this moment, Fu Tian's body sank slightly to reduce the pressure brought by the other party.

"Hey...... Boy, the other party is very strong...... Do you want the deity to do it for you? As long as you subtract one year from your time!How about it?'s a good deal!" Looking at the fierce and vicious west wind, the Howling Sky Fire Venerable in the Futian Ring also took advantage of the fire to rob it......

However, Fu Tian only responded lightly in his heart, "If you want to help, you can help, if you don't help shut up, reduce the number of years and think beautifully!"

Xiaotian Huozun pursed the dog's mouth boringly, and the dog's eyes rolled up, looking like he was waiting for Futian to be crippled......

However, Fu Tian knew very well in his heart that if one year was subtracted, then the agreement would only be two years, and the original three years would be extremely short...... If Huozun is released in two years, if Huozun has bad intentions at that time, then he will not even have a chance to escape, Futian is definitely not stupid......

And the west wind that was approaching the sky was fierce, and the momentum did not decrease but increased! It's just that what puzzled him was that until this moment, the black shadow still didn't use the qi element, could it be ignoring the old man's attack?

At this moment, the screams of Ye Mo and Lin Zhen came from behind......

What? Xi Fenglie's eyes suddenly turned cold, the reason why he was shocked was not that he was shocked that someone had gone to save Fu Donghai, but that around the high platform, those martial arts guards in the Spirit City did not make a move to intercept him!

"Die!" Zephyr was completely furious!

"Old thing, it's going to be you who will die!" Fu Tian suddenly roared silently, and in an instant, an iron ball suddenly appeared in his hand, with some quaint lines on it......

"Burst Flame?" Zephyr's pupils shrank, and a touch of fear crossed his face, "Are you crazy? How could you have a lost Burst Flame, you do this...... You're going to die, too!"

Then the force in Xi Fenglie's hand suddenly turned, and his body flew backwards......

Everyone in the audience was already pale with fright!

Although the secret art of creating Burst Flame has long been lost, the prestige of Burst Flame has a long history...... A small burst of flame is enough to turn the Spirit City into ruins, and they are certain to die......

Xi Fenglie stood firm, his face was extremely embarrassed, his eyes were full of doubt, and he said, "You...... Who the hell are you?"

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