Kong Feng didn't expect that there would be a desperate situation, he knew better that he couldn't stimulate this demon at the moment, and waited to see how this demon would deal with the crisis in front of him.

At the same time, he did not forget to pass on the sound and made a heavy promise.

Although this East China Sea is a place outside the law, and the brilliance of the Holy Court cannot shine, the power of the Holy Court is the first power in this realm after all, and if it is applied well, it is enough to look down on this East China Sea.

What's more, Kong Feng is deeply rooted in the hearts of the people, and when he made a promise, he did not forget to remind everyone of two points.

First, the destruction of Wang Qianqiu, the ensuing glory.

The second is that Wang Qianqiu traveled all the way, and he went on a killing spree, and he didn't know how much wealth was stored in the Sumeru ring, which was simply a moving treasure trove.

For a time, all the monks had swelling blood, but they were sober-minded.

Wang Qianqiu's combat power, no one doubts, no one will be stupid enough to fight him alone, and no one will be stupid enough to disperse the formation.

Since their arrival, the three groups of men and horses have always maintained a state of formation, ready to attack at any time.

"Since there is going to be a battle, the leaders are all named, and there is no nameless ghost under a certain sword. ”

Xu Yi said coldly.

He's fanning the flames.

Even if he was armed with seven thousand swords, the situation in front of him was very dangerous.

If the tripartite array is encircled, he may be able to break out of the encirclement, but it will never be too easy, and if he doesn't get it right, he will make a big mess.

He had to fan the field first, and let the leaders complete their boasting as much as possible.

Sure enough, when he asked, the leaders of the three teams all reported their names.

The leader in the south is the master of the Zhong Gate of Qinghai Gate, the monk of Dianyuan, and he claims to be a guest of the Tong family.

The leader in the west is Mr. Tu, the person who talks about a demon hunting workshop, and there is no embellishment on the side, and he is extremely cold and low-key.

There are two people in the north, one who calls himself the Guantian monk, and the other who calls himself the Buddha of the East China Sea, and the words are constantly fighting.

Xu Yilang said, "Sure enough, they are not unknown, Wang is fortunate to be a hero of the East China Sea today, and it is also a blessing, the battle between you and Wang will definitely spread all over the world, but I don't know which one will come to fight against Wang first?"

In an instant, the needle drop can be heard all over the field.

Especially the few people who signed up for the number before, their hearts were not very good.

The situation in front of them is a visible and inevitable victory, but when the surnamed Wang asks like this, they really can't talk about it.

Then he listened to Xu Yidao, "It seems that you don't have the confidence to fight with Wang, or if you come in three groups, Wang will fight with you in three groups in turn, I don't know which one will come first?"

Even if he deliberately avoided the encirclement, the words could be said arrogantly in the mouth of Xu Laomo.

"Don't be polite to him, the surname Wang is the most bewitching, he is obviously afraid that you will join in, and he did it on purpose. ”

Kong Feng was a bystander, he couldn't wait for Xu Yi to die on the spot, and he rushed to the Zhongmen master, Mr. Tu and others to send out their thoughts, urging them to rush up.

But in the end, the famous people in the East China Sea have all shown their signboards and trade names, and they are swarming like this, which really makes people such as the master of Zhongmen who take care of their identities a little unable to wipe their face.

Especially the Guantian monk and the Buddha of the East China Sea, who have always been arrogant on the cliff, even sent their thoughts to Kong Feng at the same time, and made a speech, wanting to lead their subordinates to fight with Wang Qianqiu first, and then say, confident that with the power in their hands, unless it is a strong person from the True Dan, it will be difficult to please him.

Kong Feng almost vomited blood on the spot when he heard this, if it weren't for their help, he would have scolded on the spot.

At this moment, several more figures fluttered in, leading the person in white clothes fluttering, graceful, it was a handsome boy, followed by four beautiful girls, each holding a piano, holding a fan, a flute, and a flute.

"The Ninth Prince of the Yuan Family!"

"It's from the Yuan family!"

"It is rumored that the ninth prince has a set of swordsmanship to ask the king, and he is ten percent hot, and he is the best among the disciples of the Yuan family, and he is also here. ”

“............”

Yuan Jiu Gongzi came like the wind, standing proudly in the void from afar, and the four beautiful girls behind him stood quietly behind him.

"Which one is Wang Qianqiu, Yuan Mou came to try the sword, and all the irrelevant people scattered. ”

As soon as Yuan Jiu Gongzi spoke, Xu Yi consciously placed himself in the thick middle and second wind.

The Yuan family's status in the East China Sea greatly surpassed that of the Northern Holy Court.

As soon as Yuan Jiu Gongzi appeared, I don't know how many people saluted from afar.

Kong Feng was almost mad, and said to Yuan Jiugongzi, "Jiugongzi retreats quickly, this person is crazy, even Kong Tengyun is lost in his hands, the old man is also seriously injured, and Jiugongzi is unwilling to take risks." ”

He thought that the situation was more sinister, and he could scare off the nine princes, but he didn't know that the nine princes had no idea what they were afraid of since the next life, and immediately said in his heart, "Since I came, I naturally heard that the talents of Middle Earth are headed by Xiong Beiming and Wang Meihua, and since he is here, I have to come to the meeting for a while." You Holy Clan disciples are incompetent, so let's see the methods of my Yuan family. ”

"Don't forget, this is the East China Sea, and the Northern Holy Court can play in Middle-earth, and in this case, there may not be a good envoy from my Yuan family. Mr. Kong, let's just watch me and Wang Meihua fight, don't worry about the others. ”

"Of course, if Mr. Kong dares to make waves, Yuan will definitely let Mr. Kong know what is the difference between this East China Sea and the Northern Holy Court. Mr. Kong doesn't have to be annoyed, it is really Yuan who has been raising swords for 3,000 days, and today he has met a master of swordsmanship, so he can let it go. ”

Burst!

Kong Feng vomited blood, and received an extremely heavy blow in an instant, even Xu Yi's seven thousand swords had never made him feel so painful.

Yuan Jiugongzi's consciously sincere words and sentences, listening to Kong Feng's ears, were like sharp knives and spears in his heart.

Kong Feng vomited blood, but Yuan Jiu Gongzi was a little moved, and said in his heart, "You are injured like this, and you still care about Yuan, which is affectionate and friendly, Yuan has written it down, and see Yuan Mou avenge you!"

"Report your ......"

Kong Feng shouted angrily, spurting blood, and passed out.

Yuan Jiu Gongzi couldn't figure out the situation, didn't bother to care about him, and said loudly, "Today, Yuan Mou and Wang Meihua are fighting, no one should interfere, you can use video and audio beads to photocopy, and keep it private to observe, but it is forbidden to spread it." Yuan didn't want the world to think that Yuan was fighting with Wang Meihua, but to seek fame. I just want you to know that today's battle is purely a clash of swordsmanship between two kendo masters. ”

Xu Yi only felt a tightness in his chest for a while, and he suddenly realized why Kong Feng had obviously stabilized his injuries, and without warning, he began to spurt blood.

He suspected that if he let the second-class young man continue to spray, he would not be able to resist.

"Come on, come on, you make the first move!"

Xu Yi suppressed the boredom in his heart and urged out regardless of his decency.

With a sigh, a sword of autumn water appeared in the palm of Yuan Jiugongzi, and the sword was covered with a pure white magic pattern, which was suddenly shining.