Looking at the one-armed middle-aged man who suddenly appeared, countless warriors here were stunned.

The middle-aged man next to Lin Huang looked so ordinary, wearing an old blue robe, his figure was not particularly tall, and he only had his arms.

But it is such a person, and when he stops there, he overshadows everyone's light and cannot be ignored by anyone.

Yan Zangfeng!

The first person in martial arts seventy years ago.

This legend has not been left for a long time, and everyone has forgotten it. But he appeared today, standing calmly in front of Lin Huang, and calmly looking at the dozens of martial arts powerhouses in the void.

In the void, those warriors who suddenly appeared covered their faces with their vitality and were unwilling to reveal their identities. After all, it was not a glorious thing for them to strangle Lin Huang at the same time.

But everyone with a discerning eye knows that there are many powerhouses from the major forces in the Eastern Spirit Realm.

At this moment, they were all looking at Yan Zangfeng, their expressions were shocked, as if they were hesitating. I don't know if Yan Zangfeng still has the strength he had back then.

If not......

"It seems that my reputation is bad!"

Yan Zangfeng laughed softly, as if he was a little self-deprecating. Then the figure is fluttering up, standing in the sky. The faces carved out of the rock are smiling, but they make people feel a little cold.

"Since that's the case, it's time for you to see what it means to be covered with snow!"

As soon as Yan Zangfeng's words fell, under the vast night sky, there was goose feather snow, revealing a biting chill and sadness.

Snow drifts in the world!

At the foot of the cliffless peak, a warrior shouted, his voice full of excitement and horror.

I saw that in the snowflakes in the sky, Yan Zang Fengping pushed out a palm, which was to grasp a martial marquis in his hand, and his five fingers were like plucking the strings, only between trembling, it was to twist the latter's neck.

In the void, the faces of dozens of martial marquis changed greatly, and they didn't see clearly how Yan Zangfeng made a move.

"Yan Zangfeng, do you want to fight against dozens of martial marquis such as me alone?"

There was a Wuhou who shouted inwardly, "Or do you want to fight alone against the forces behind me and others?"

Speaking of this, the dozens of martial marquis in the void all calmed down the previous panic. Oh, yes...... No matter how strong Yan Zangfeng is, he doesn't want to fight the world alone.

In the void, Yan Zangfeng's expression was calm, and he just smiled and said:

"You can't bully Ben Hou with only one arm!"

As soon as Yan Zangfeng's words fell, his figure shone like a rainbow, and only between breaths, he heard a scream in the void. Under Yan Zangfeng's palm, a bloodied head rolled into the void.

Up and down in the sky, 10,000 people shook again.

I only feel that under the calm appearance of Yan Zangfeng, which is as calm as an ancient well, there is an amazing power hidden. It's like an ancient sword that has been hidden for a hundred years, waiting to be moved when the time comes. Only between breaths, accusing others of life and death.

In the void, the remaining dozens of martial marquis were also shocked, looking at the middle-aged man standing with his hands in front of him with a calm expression, and there was a retreat in his flickering eyes!

"Let's go!"

Subsequently, dozens of martial marquis made a decision and prepared to leave.

"Wait a minute!"

Yan Zangfeng suddenly spoke, causing everyone's figures to stagnate, and turned their heads to look at the calm Yan Zangfeng in front of him.

"Don't you look down on me too much!"

Yan Zangfeng had an indifferent smile on his face, "The time of three breaths has passed, if Ben Hou lets you leave, wouldn't he be sorry for Yan Zangfeng!"

As the words fell, among the figures standing like rocks in the void, a desolate killing force suddenly emerged, enveloping the world.

"Yan Zangfeng, you don't have to hold it up. Even if you were a martial arts powerhouse seventy years ago, you were still just one person. Do you really want to fight with us until the net is broken?"

Youwu Hou suddenly said sharply.

"You need to know that more than 70 years have passed, and this is not your time!"

"If you want to fight, we will accompany you to the end!"

In the void, dozens of martial marquis looked fierce, locking on Yan Zangfeng.

Yan Zangfeng smiled, his figure was still so calm and calm, and a long sword suddenly appeared in his one-armed hand, flowing with a simple brilliance. I saw Yan Zangfeng shaking his head slightly, and sighed:

"It seems that you really look down on me Yan Zangfeng!"

As soon as the words fell, Yan Zangfeng waved the long sword in his hand, and he shot out ten miles of sword rays, killing dozens of martial marquis in the void.

The snow is falling, and the sword is soaring!

Dozens of martial marquis' faces changed, and then they screamed, "Let's kill him together!"

In the blink of an eye, under the bright moon and long sky, a big battle broke out.

Yan Zangfeng was like a lonely figure, fighting back and forth between dozens of martial marquis. The sword light in his hand is like a dragon, but he is not afraid of the attack coming from the roar of the mountains and rivers.

Under the cliffless peak, tens of thousands of warriors looked up at the scene in the void, their expressions excited and shocked.

Regardless of whether Yan Zangfeng wins today, just the bearing of that person who fought dozens of martial marquis alone is beyond the reach of everyone.

On the mountainside, Lin Huang looked at the blue-clothed figure under the bright moon, opening and closing domineeringly, proud as a mountain.

Recite!

Just when Yan Zangfeng was fighting dozens of martial marquis, a sonorous sword chant suddenly sounded under the cliffless peak, and the terrifying sword intent swept like a tide, making people's hearts tremble.

I saw that among the tens of thousands of warriors, a purple-clothed young man suddenly flew out, holding a long sword in his hand, like a swimming dragon, rushing towards the forest barren on the mountainside.

At this moment, Jun Qicheng suddenly drew his sword and slashed at the purple-clothed youth.

In just a few breaths, the purple-clothed young man jumped up the mountainside and appeared not far from the forest barrenness. Just as the purple-clothed young man let out a long roar, hundreds of sword slaves appeared in the surrounding void.

Every sword slave is armed with a long sword and kills Lin Huang.

Well?

On the mountainside, Lin Huang looked at the purple-clothed young man, his eyes froze, and then he raged out with endless killing opportunities.

Liu Cangsheng!

Lin Huang waved his hand, and his figure swept back rapidly. The purple-clothed young man in the distance was none other than Liu Cangsheng, who had smashed his head by the enchanted forest desolation in the land of the dragon lock.

At this moment, Lin Huang had thousands of doubts in his heart, but he didn't have time to think about it, just between breaths, Ah Nasal Passage opened up again, protecting Lin Huang's body.

Sonor!

Sonorous ......

However, before the sword slave in the void could get close to the Abi Hell, he was completely cut down by a long sword that appeared across the sky.

Lin Huang raised his eyes, and saw Jun Chengcheng dressed in red, holding a three-foot Qingfeng in front of him, surrounded by long swords, revealing a terrifying killing intention.

Killing Kendo is reappearing!

Failing to succeed in the first blow, Liu Cangsheng stopped and stared at Jun Chengcheng with a frown.

"Who the hell are you?"

Liu Cangsheng opened his mouth, wearing the sword path of Cangsheng, and confronted Jun Chengcheng.

Lin Huang looked at the two people facing each other, waved his hand and dispersed the nose passage, walked to Jun Chengcheng's side, looked at Liu Cangsheng, and said with a smile: "It's your business!"

Liu Cangsheng's face was slightly condensed, his eyes were full of murderous intent, and he snorted coldly:

"What kind of thing are you, you dare to speak in front of this young master!"

Lin Huang narrowed his eyes, but he didn't get angry, "Isn't the Great Domain Divine Son amazing? When I was in the Land of Locked Dragons, wasn't I still trampled on the soles of my feet and crushed my head!"

"I don't know what secret you have, but I can kill you once, and I can kill you a second time!"

Liu Cangsheng's eyes froze for a moment, and then he revealed the murderous intent, and the halberd finger stared at Lin Huang angrily:

"You who have not fallen into the devil are not as good as a dog in the eyes of this young master, and you dare to bark here. Today, this young master only needs a sword to kill you, and you will never be reborn!"

When Liu Cangsheng's voice fell, the sword slaves around him roared fiercely, and his momentum increased greatly, which made people feel frightened.

It was only at this time that Jun Qicheng, who had not said a word, turned his head to look at Lin Huang, the ice on his snow-white little face melted, turned into a smile, and said:

"Brother Lin Huang, let me kill him!"

(End of chapter)