"Chu Feng, you're back!"

Yan Xueyao's brows first raised arrogantly. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

After Chu Feng killed Zong Zheng, she drifted away, she became the Dinghai Divine Needle, after all, she was also a powerhouse comparable to the true self level, if it weren't for her deterrence, these days would not have been so calm, everything would have gone smoothly.

Therefore, Yan Xueyao felt very proud in front of Chu Feng, the shopkeeper, but thinking about the current situation, her proud brows drooped again.

Damn, when is it not good to come back, now at this time to see my aunt's embarrassment!

Chu Feng's words made her extremely unhappy, and she immediately replied: "Why don't I dare, how can there be no blood in the martial arts competition, I, Yan Xueyao, do things, and never be afraid of the head and tail!"

Chu Feng's voice came again, it seemed to be smiling, and Yan Xueyao's heart was even more irritable: "But I think you are afraid, the Holy Martial Army is valued by the Holy Lord, it is a matter of military face, and it is a big deal for a captain to die here......!

"He dares!"

Begonia is Yan Xueyao's reverse scales, obviously Chu Feng is describing an impossible thing, his anger is full of emotion, and the aura around his body suddenly blooms.

Swish!

Blood splattered!

Even Pang Hai, who had always been as rigid as a stone, was shocked, because Yan Xueyao's Taisu Nine Needle Routine had already been mastered by him, but he suddenly changed his tricks and stabbed in from the most unlikely angle without warning.

If it weren't for the fact that he suddenly turned his head sideways, his eyes would have been blinded by this needle!

Even so, the extremely sharp needle also opened a bloody wound on Pang Hai's cheek, forcing the aura around him to suddenly open up and step forward.

This is no longer the defense that happened to be right before, but an explosion of strong energy.

Suddenly, the ground within Zhang Xu was directly cracked, like a storm raging, many earth and rocks splashed horizontally, and instantly filled with smoke and dust, and on the sand field inside, thousands of troops and horses, the fierce momentum of the iron-blooded conquest rushed towards Yan Xueyao like a raging sea.

This is Pang Hai's true strength, Yan Xueyao was shocked out almost without any resistance.

"Look, you can also hurt him, now answer me, do you dare to kill this Shengwu military captain?"

"I ......"

"Are you afraid of being hunted down by the imperial court? Do you want to hide in Fuyun Peak for the rest of your life and be a miracle doctor in the mouth of ordinary people? Do you want Haitang to be proud of you and happily announce that she has a master of the true self level?"

Chu Feng continued to transmit the sound.

The spiritual rhyme of the divine sword slashing in his sea of consciousness also jumped, turning into a magic sound that filled his ears, and poured into Yan Xueyao's ears endlessly.

Yan Xueyao was also shocked when she succeeded in making a move, and looked at her hands blankly, and her eyes were suddenly covered with a layer of blood: "Yes, I want to kill him! If you dare not let me break through the real me, I will kill him!!"

At this moment, she gritted her teeth, how could she still have the slightest grace just now, not to mention that Pang Hai was startled by her hideous face, and even Chu Feng, who was secretly observing, grinned, fortunately, Begonia is not like her master, otherwise it will be ......

When it was too late, Yan Xueyao's eyes had already burst out with dazzling light, and she took the initiative to plunge into Pang Hai's raging energy without hesitation.

Bang ding ding, for a while, the sound of weapons intersecting like rain hitting a lute, sounded one after another, first chaotic, only speed, after a while, it was vaguely formed a beautiful sense of rhythm.

Chu Feng's hand on the handle of the knife was put down, revealing a hint of a smile.

He knew that Yan Xueyao had gradually pulled the battle into his own rhythm.

Indeed, this time she was obviously injured again and again, but the more she fought, the more she fought, her eyebrows trembled, and the three spiritual lights that carried the sinking and floating in the sea began to attract each other under strong pressure, converged together, and began a crucial transformation.

Pang Hai, take you as a stepping stone to help me achieve an otherworldly transformation!

"Who's it? Get out!"

Even if Pang Hai defended again, he couldn't stop the enemy's advance, his heart was surging with anger, the calm on his face was swept away, and the majestic iron-blooded aura suddenly burst out, and he actually locked Chu Feng's position and rushed over.

This is extremely remarkable, Pang Hai alone, the iron-blooded military spirit of the angry Xiaohan is not comparable to the iron-blooded guard.

No way, the inheritance gap is too big.

Guan Ruofei's hundred battles are the lowest exercises in the army, and he was promoted to the level of spiritual products, and it is not easy to integrate the battlefield experience that has been tempered thousands of times, but the holy martial arts skills cultivated by the Holy Martial Army were personally passed down by the founding emperor Ming Huang, and the military spirit was used for his own use.

The so-called military gate presses the sky, and the morale of the soldiers rushes into the day, this breath of the purest battlefield killing as nutrients not only has the characteristics of invincibility, and the head-to-head confrontation is invincible, but also a kind of road of internal and external cultivation, which is clumsy.

As long as the enemy's strength is slightly inferior, he will be crushed by the devastation, and there will be no way to turn around.

The weak lose, the strong wins, it's that simple!

It's a pity that this time, he kicked the iron plate.

The iron-blooded aura rushed past without reservation, but it flowed into the sea like mud, without stirring up the slightest wave.

The next moment, a fierce knife aura flashed, Pang Hai suddenly snorted, his head seemed to be slashed by a blunt knife, and at the same time, there was an uncomfortable dullness at the same time, and the whole person could no longer maintain his sanity and calmness, and began to subconsciously fight back, the knife light turned wildly, and the fierceness was monstrous.

What Yan Xueyao wants is his counterattack, she is like a masochist, obviously the blood is beginning to soak the colorful shirt, but her face is extremely excited and fighting.

In a trance, the medicine king valley outlier who didn't let the women shave their eyebrows twelve years ago and made countless men bend their waists is back!

When Yan Xueyao was getting closer and closer to the realm that countless people had dreamed of, and her shots were even more brilliant and unpredictable, Pang Hai's combat power was also forced out without reservation.

He slashed the dragon and snake, although each move and style were simple, but they all gave birth to violent shocks, the air was torn apart by the shock of the blade, and then stirred by the air current, and it actually began to twist, making his original direct moves begin to be unpredictable, and he could not be careful.

The way of the art of war, with the right combination, with the odd victory, Pang Hai is showing the mystery of it, and Chu Feng is also very solemn.

Although Pang Hai must be an outstanding existence among the captains of the Holy Martial Army, and he cannot be compared with all the other captains with his example, but the combat power of the Holy Martial Army can be imagined.

Not to mention anything else, back then, how strong the two sects of Gao'an's Pure Courtyard and Broken Love Zhai were, and there were more than 20 people in the true self powerhouse, close to the strength of the Xuanpin sect, and the Holy Martial Army only dispatched 5,000 soldiers, plus a military marquis to suppress the formation, and slaughtered them cleanly from top to bottom.

If you want to succeed in the future, you must consider the Holy Warriors as a great enemy.

Just thinking to himself, Chu Feng's mind moved, and his attention completely fell on Yan Xueyao.

I saw that her eyebrows suddenly lit up with a magnificent light, faintly there was a hand and foot, but the light and shadow that could not see the appearance of the facial features flashed, and suddenly looked up to the sky and roared, the green silk was flying, and the hunting wind swept around the body......

The true self - achievement!