Xin Yifeng's appearance surprised everyone.

After all, in the hundred small cities like Guangnan City, most of the warriors who have always interacted with each other are just warriors under the realm of the middle stage of the Martial Emperor, and few of them appear in the Martial Empress period.

It's not that there isn't, but the cultivation resources available to them in the city are too few compared to the ten big cities where the general king is located.

To put it mildly, there is hardly any benefit other than prestige.

Besides, the martial arts on the Guiwu Continent are prosperous, except for the low-key survival of some families, where will anyone be willing to go low?

After all, the stagnation of the realm means that the possibility of being killed is greater, and in the world of the jungle, the lowliness of strength is the original sin.

Who doesn't want to live?

Jun Yi's refusal made the wait-and-see warriors stunned at the same time, but also a little enlightened.

Obviously, the relationship between Xin Yifeng, who seems to have come to help, and Jun Yi is not as harmonious as it seems.

However, without Xin Yifeng's intervention, the three elders of the Lin family and the others breathed a heavy sigh of relief, a strong man in the realm of the Martial Empress stage, the pressure on them was too great.

And Xin Yifeng's shot was even more weird, which made them jealous.

"It seems that our new city lord defeated Bai Zhengfan in a battle, are you very confident now?"

In the city, on the high platform of the restaurant in a slightly remote place, there is a woman in red holding her chin, fiddling with a bewitching posture, looking at the direction of the city gate from a distance, looking lazy.

The man beside him stood elegantly, but there was no joy or anger on his face, only a frowning brow, which showed that he was not very optimistic about Jun Yi's choice.

The elegant man said lightly: "After all, he is the city lord, and it is understandable to use the city lord token to urge the town to kill the city." ”

In his opinion, if Jun Yi wants to break the game, a Lu Qing in the middle realm of the Martial Emperor is not enough.

On the Lin family's side, there are not only two powerhouses in the middle realm of the Martial Emperor, even five in the early stage of the Martial Emperor, and the rest of the dozen or so people are even warriors at the peak realm of the Martial Emperor, and there is not a single mediocre hand.

The huge difference in strength between the two sides made him unable to see the possibility of Jun Yi not using the Zhencheng killing weapon to achieve victory.

"Hey, hey, hey..."

At this time, the three elders of the Lin family sneered, and after glancing at Jun Yi sarcastically, they said to Xin Yifeng very kindly: "In this case, please let this friend give in a little, so as not to be stained by blood." ”

When Xin Yifeng heard this, he retreated quietly, landed on the city gate, and stood with his hands in his hands, paying attention to this battle.

Seeing this, the three elders of the Lin family let go of their companions beside him, and in his big hands, the frost spear appeared, but unlike last time, even the clothes on his body were covered with a layer of frost at this moment.

"Who else can save you this time?"

The three elders of the Lin family smiled sympathetically, and the speed of his slow steps became faster and faster, and he turned to run, and even the void behind him was violently exploded by the might, setting off a terrifying wave of popularity.

At the same time, the frost spear in his palm slammed forward, and the cold light exploded, causing the horns on the top of the python's head to grow suddenly, like a dragon, instantly filling Jun Yi's pupils.

"Boom!"

But the next moment, a heavy green mang suddenly appeared, cutting a line of clarity in the cold forest, as if opening the world, endlessly.

Under the sword, even the three elders' spears and cold dragons were forced to retreat.

"Huh..."

Everyone's hearts jumped, only to see Lu Qingqing's big hand with strong muscles, holding the wide Liuqing Ink Sword, letting it drag heavily in the air, slowly pressing towards the three elders.

Lu Qing's eyes stared at the three elders coldly, there was no longer a trace of coldness in his eyes, but instead there was a mad fanaticism.

I could only hear him speak slowly, and his words were restless: "I said that your opponent is me!"

"Boom!"

As soon as the words came out, the dark light on the flowing green ink sword burst out, and suddenly turned into a green luan flapping its wings, letting it stand on its back, and pounced on the three elders with a chirp.

At the same time, Lu Qing raised his sword with difficulty, and the heavy force not only made the void tremble, but even the Qingluan Phantom under him seemed to be about to shatter.

"Ink-stained frost!"

Lu Qing condensed his pupils, muttered in his mouth, and raised his sword and slashed down.

A sword stabbed out, as if a little ink had dripped from the water, and began to scatter in all directions, causing the thousands of frosts in the void to retreat.

"Truly..."

The third elder smiled fiercely, picked up his spear and stormed out, but it was not aimed at Lu Qing, he didn't even pay attention to his sword intent, but faced Jun Yi standing behind him.

Regardless of his own safety, he has the meaning of fighting for life and death, exchanging his life for his life.

"Roar!"

At this time, there was a roar and roaring in all directions.

I saw the white-haired warrior step out again, and the predator that emerged behind him became more and more condensed, as if it had a living thing, and swayed violently.

With such an appearance, he obviously wanted to use his hard scale armor to resist Lu Qing's sword and fight for the opportunity for the three elders.

In an instant, the sword intent fell down, and when it was about to fall on the big crocodile scale armor, it actually swung its body again, suddenly stretched out its short arm, let go of its armpits, and let the broad sword fall into it.

"Boom!"

Only the sound of Jin Ge colliding was heard.

The wide flowing green ink sword in Lu Qing's palm slashed into the predator's armpit, slashed deeply, and suddenly gushed out aura juice like blood, filled with a strong fishy smell. Nuancai Literature Network

"Break it for me!"

Lu Qing roared angrily, causing the broad sword in his palm to be held flat suddenly, and slashed outwards fiercely, wanting to cut off the short feet of the predator, and then slashed with the sword, slashing directly at the hearts of the three elders of the Lin family.

But before he could exert his strength, a faint layer of red light flashed on the scales around the predator's armpits, making the scales more and more hard.

Even the flesh and blood under his armpit that was cut open by the broad sword were red and spread, directly clamping the flowing blue ink sword, making it unable to move at all.

Lu Qing felt the heaviness in his palm, and his complexion suddenly changed slightly, but if he wanted to exert his strength again, it was too late, just for this moment, he lost the opportunity and could no longer pose a threat to the three elders of the Lin family.

said that it was too late and that it was fast, almost a lightning shot, and it had already made the frost spear close in front of Jun Yi.

"The middle stage of the Martial Emperor?"

The crimson blood in Jun Yi's pupils burst out, and the words that came out of his mouth were so cold that the temperature in all directions lowered, but it made the coldness brought by the frost spear become a little warmer.

"Boom!"

I saw a thick cloud emerge behind Jun Yi, and the glass-like infiltrating hand suddenly poked out, and it was actually firmly grasped by the frost spear of the three elders, making it stagnant in front of Jun Yi, unable to advance an inch.

Seeing this, the pupils of the three elders of the Lin family shrank suddenly, and he subconsciously wanted to draw his spear, but no matter how hard he tried, he couldn't shake this big glass hand.

"Click..."

At this time, the big hand violently exerted force, causing cracks to suddenly appear on the body of the frost spear.

"It can't be!"

Seeing this, the three elders of the Lin family were cold, but before he could let go and retreat, he felt a huge force twisting from the gun, and twisted it with his arm.

"Bang!"

The next moment, the frost spear shattered into the air.

At the same time, a small tornado erupted inside, covering the arms of the three elders of the Lin family fiercely, and unconsciously spinning with this huge force.

In just a moment, under the frightened gaze of the three elders of the Lin family, the long sleeves on his arms had already turned into crumbs, and together with the flesh and blood covered under them, they were twisted out of blood marks, almost cracking.

"Ah!!h

With a scream, he hurriedly burst back and turned the spiritual power in his body to dissolve it.

But even if he reacted quickly enough, his bare arms were already covered in blood, and crimson blood was constantly dripping downward, and there was a piercing pain.

"Boom!"

It's just that before he could take a breath, he felt that there was a fierce force in the sky pressing down, and with it, there was a cold and indifferent speech: "In the middle of the Martial Emperor, who gave you the courage?"

The moment the words came out, the three elders of the Lin family subconsciously raised their heads and raised their fists to meet the powerful bombardment.

But what greeted him was not a hard-fought parity, but a suffocation like the weight of a mountain, which tore his resistance apart with almost no resistance.

And there is also a violent edge, like thunder, roaring and swarming towards his fist, constantly destroying the spiritual power and flesh in his body.

The faces of the three elders of the Lin family changed greatly, and there was even more blood surging up in his chest, spitting out a mouthful of blood violently, and his body even fell backwards.

"Everyone's shot!"

Seeing this, the faces of the five powerhouses of the early stage realm of the Lin family changed slightly, and they no longer waited, and joined the battlefield one after another, wanting to block the approaching killing opportunity for the three elders.

Suddenly, all kinds of fateful phases emerge one after another, surrounded by glow, spread over the city gate of Quang Nam City, looking at it from a distance, it seems to be a bit bizarre.

"Resist me, do you have the qualifications?"

Jun Yi's pupils were cold, and between his words, the golden mangs on his body were magnificent, and the lines of the Tao suddenly appeared, outlining his body, and there were endless mountains and rivers emerging.

Thousands of mountains are like another world, suppressing the sky and stretching across the universe.

In the sinking of Jun Yi's big hand, the violent roar fell, and even the scorching sun above was blocked, and it smashed down like the sky and the sun, suppressing the power of the five people.

"The tyrant is in the hands of the barren, and the mountains and rivers are barren!"

At the same time, Jun Yi muttered in his mouth, and a huge figure stepped out of the thick clouds behind him.

I saw that he was holding the floating emperor's seal in one hand, holding the barren ruler in the other, and the wide feathers swayed in the wind, like a tyrant in the world, gushing out a thick bloodthirsty killing machine.

In an instant, the nine blood phoenix beads on the barren ruler shone brightly, constantly flowing out of a dark tide, turning into a hideous black dragon with teeth and claws, entrenched in the sky.

Staring straight at the crimson pupils, he stared down at the dozens of martial artists at the peak realm of the Martial Sect below.

"Kill!"

Jun Yi stepped forward, grinning coldly, like a vicious wolf entering a flock of sheep, and rushed into the crowd of five Martial Emperor Early Realm martial artists who were suppressed by mountains and rivers.

I saw his big hand poking out suddenly, and with the creaking sound of the iron locks colliding, the nine iron locks lingered around Jun Yi.

At the same time, there was also a long sword torture that surged with a destructive chill.

Suddenly, the roar of thunder, accompanied by the screams that tore apart the body, resounded manically throughout the whole world, like a nightmare, and constantly echoed in the ears of the distant warriors.

At the same time, the black dragon entrenched in the void roared out even more, roaring fiercely and pounced on the more than a dozen martial artists at the peak realm of the Martial Sect.

In an instant, flesh and blood fell from the sky like rain.

With smaller and smaller screams of terror and miserable cries, the ground in front of the gate of Quang Nam City was covered with a layer of crimson mud, exuding a pungent smell.

Not far away, the frightened faces of the three elders of the Lin family suddenly turned pale, and even the martial artists who were in a stalemate with Lu Qing had a strong fear in their hearts.