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Chapter Title: Chapter 59 Critical Moment

Hearing Zong Zhengfeng's words, a cold smile appeared on Zong Zheng's invincible face. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

"How I live has nothing to do with you, you just need to care about the reason why I appear today. Zong Zheng's invincible voice was still indifferent, he promised to stay overnight and not tell Ye Feixue, suddenly, his expression changed, "Zong Zhengfeng, you killed my son, and tried to kill me, today, I came to you for revenge, and similarly, today is also your death!"

Seeing that Zong Zheng Invincible didn't answer his question, and said something that would make him die, Zong Zhengfeng's face was a little ugly, his eyes swept over Zong Zheng Invincible, and a smile suddenly appeared on his face.

"Haha, Zong Zheng Invincible, Zong Zheng Yan, and Zong Zheng Yu, there are only a few of you, just want to go against the head of the family, it's just wishful thinking, the head of the family lets you know today, whose death is today!" Zong Zhengfeng laughed madly, he looked at Zong Zheng Invincible and the others with a hideous face, and said coldly.

"Zong Zhengfeng, don't forget, you are just a fake family head, a sinner of the family, and you are not a family head at all!" Ye looked at Zong Zhengfeng coldly, not afraid or change his expression because of Zong Zhengfeng's words.

"That's right, Zong Zhengfeng, do you really think that you are still the head of the family?" Zong Zhengyan glanced at the night, turned his head, looked at Zong Zhengfeng and said coldly.

"Hmph, Ah Hai, Ah Quan, take the Iron Dragon Guard and arrest them for me!" Zong Zhengfeng showed a sneer on his face, and his eyes glanced at Tian Hai and Wei Quan, who were standing not far from him, and ordered.

"Yes, Master!"

Tian Hai and Wei Quan glanced at each other, turned sideways and saluted Zong Zhengfeng, and then rushed towards the night with two teams of men and horses.

Tielongwei is the patriarch of the Zongzheng family's personal guard, when the night father was the patriarch, in order to prevent future troubles, those iron dragon guards were killed by Zong Zhengfeng, and now these iron dragon guards were formed by Zong Zhengfeng, it can be said that they completely obeyed Zong Zhengfeng's orders, and soon surrounded the night and others.

The eyes of the night swept over the bodies of these iron dragon guards, and their expressions were a little solemn.

These Iron Dragon Guards can be said to be the talents that Zong Zhengfeng has carefully cultivated over the years, and everyone's cultivation is above the sixth level of the Cave Void Realm, which is higher than the average level on their side at night, and there are many of them, even if there are Zong Zheng Invincible and Zong Zhengyan, they still need to be careful.

Zong Zheng was invincible and faced Ueda Hai and Wei Quan alone, while Zong Zheng Yan faced the captain of the Iron Dragon Guard, and at night they faced the Iron Dragon Guard.

With the cultivation of Ye and others, although it is a little difficult to deal with Tie Longwei, it is far from being able to deal with it, Ye Feixue and others are all high-level exercises in each learning place, and the Yuan Force in the body is not comparable to ordinary people, and it is not impossible to challenge beyond the level, so the situation is not one-sided.

The rest of the Zongzheng family was watching from the sidelines, after all, this was the battle between Zongzheng Feng and Ye, and they only needed to admit that person after someone won in the end.

Zong Zhenglian and Zong Zhengyin had already come to Zong Zhengfeng's side, and the two of them looked at Ye Feixue below with a look of resentment.

Ye Feixue is a woman's outfit at this time, a white dress is very obvious among a group of black iron dragon guards, and her beautiful face looks even more amazing in the sun, and the fierce momentum spreads all over her body, making people can't help but be attracted by it.

It was only at this time that Zong Zhenglian knew that Ye Feixue was a woman, remembering that she had fallen in love with the other party at the beginning, but the other party didn't agree to anything, and now she suddenly realized, but what followed was a sense of humiliation, thinking that the second lady of her dignified Zongzheng family would actually fall in love with a woman, which made her very difficult to accept.

As for Zong Zhengyin, with those previous grievances, it was naturally very unpleasant to look at Ye Feixue, his eyes swept around, and he did not find Lin Tianxiang's figure, a cruel smile suddenly appeared on his face, and he said hello to Zong Zhengfeng, and he actually rushed into the crowd and went straight to Ye Feixue.

The moment Ye Feixue turned around, he also saw Zong Zhengyin rushing over, a trace of surprise flashed on his face, his spiritual sense swept away, and the surprise in his eyes was a little thicker.

She didn't expect that Zong Zhengyin would hide his cultivation!

Before, Zong Zhengyin obviously only had a one-fold cultivation in the Cave Void Realm, but at this moment, his cultivation turned out to be a fourfold cultivation in the Cave Void Realm?

Although surprised, Ye Feixue did not panic, the Feng Wu Sword was held in her hand, and she turned around, and met Zong Zhengyin who rushed over, she made a slight effort on her wrist, and after swinging the sword in Zong Zhengyin's hand, her body was wrong, and she dodged the dragon spear in the hand of Tie Longwei behind her.

Just when Zong Zhengyin was about to stab her again, her body suddenly soared into the air, the phoenix dance sword was erected on her chest, her body turned in a circle, and the temperature around her dropped suddenly, only to see snowflakes the size of goose feathers floating in the sky, and those snowflakes flew quickly in the direction of Zong Zhengyin.

Zong Zhengyin's pupils constricted slightly, clenched the sword in his hand, and blocked those snowflakes before they came, but there were a lot of snowflakes, even if he tried his best, he was still cut by the snowflakes in some places, and the slight stinging pain made his brows furrow.

Of course, Ye Feixue couldn't have only such a move, and after Zong Zhengyin blocked those snowflakes, three ice swords about the same size as the Feng Wu Sword shot towards his head and shoulders respectively.

Zong Zhengyin's body retreated quickly, narrowly dodging the three ice swords, and when he stood firm and turned around, he saw Ye Feixue holding the Feng Wu Sword in his hand, coming straight towards him.

This time, Zong Zhengyin couldn't dodge at all, so he could only stagger his body, watching Ye Feixue's phoenix dance sword slash over his left shoulder, bringing up a pool of blood.

He snorted lightly, covered his arm, and looked at Ye Feixue coldly.

Ye Feixue snorted coldly, but his subordinates were not slow, and the Feng Wujian stabbed towards Zong Zhengyin again.

Although Zong Zhengyin's cultivation is the same as Ye Feixue, Ye Feixue's Yuan Force is stronger than her, her swordsmanship is better than hers, and her speed is faster than her.

The two fought for a quarter of an hour, and after almost a hundred moves, Zong Zhengyin couldn't even enter Ye Feixue's body, but he was scarred by Ye Feixue, although those wounds were not very serious, but excessive blood loss still made Zong Zhengyin's situation very bad.

"Zong Zhengyin, I said, you are not my opponent!" Taking advantage of the collision of the two swords, Ye Feixue looked at Zong Zhengyin and said coldly.

"My son won't lose to you!" The expression on Zong Zhengyin's face was a little hideous, looking at Ye Feixue's eyes full of murderous aura, he swung away Ye Feixue's sword, clenched the sword, and stabbed straight towards Ye Feixue.

Ye Feixue raised her eyebrows, her body suddenly moved sideways, and she easily avoided Zong Zhengyin's attack, and with a wrong step, she came behind Zong Zhengyin, looking at Zong Zhengyin who was about to turn around, a cold light flashed in her eyes.

I saw a flash of cold light, and the phoenix dance sword passed directly through Zong Zhengyin's chest, Zong Zhengyin's movements paused because of this, he turned sideways slightly, and looked at Ye Feixue with his eyes on the ground, looking incredulous!

"You" his mouth opened slightly, blood from the corners of his lips, and he didn't have time to say the rest of the words.

As Ye Feixue pulled out the Feng Wu Sword expressionlessly, Zong Zhengyin's body slowly fell to the ground, his eyes staring at the sky deadly, his mouth slightly open, and he looked completely dead.

"Yin'er!"

As soon as Zong Zhengfeng, who was standing on the high platform, looked away from Zong Zhengyin's invincible side, he saw the scene of Zong Zhengyin falling, his eyes widened, his pupils suddenly contracted, and his body erupted with a powerful aura, his body trembled slightly, and he screamed Zong Zhengyin's name while rushing towards Zong Zhengyin.

Zong Zhenglian stood behind Zong Zhengfeng, heard Zong Zhengfeng's voice, looked over, and happened to see the scene of Zong Zhengyin falling to the ground, her eyes were wide open, her face instantly turned white, and she stood in place in disbelief, her body trembled, but tears were left in her eyes.

Ye Feixue watched indifferently as Zong Zhengfeng ran from the high platform to Zong Zhengyin's side, he knelt beside Zong Zhengyin, trembling and stretched out his hand, holding Zong Zhengyin in his arms, looking at Zong Zhengyin with a sad face, how could he not have thought that his favorite son would die like this!

Suddenly, he put down Zong Zhengyin suddenly, holding a sword, and stabbed towards Ye Feixue without thinking.

Although Ye Feixue did not take the opportunity to attack Zong Zhengfeng, she had been on guard against Zong Zhengfeng, seeing that he suddenly stood up, the Feng Wu Sword in his hand stretched forward, just blocking the sword stabbed by Zong Zhengfeng, however, her cultivation is not as good as Zong Zhengfeng after all, although she can fight beyond the ranks, but there is still a big gap with Zong Zhengfeng's cultivation, the two swords touched, her body suddenly retreated, a mouthful of blood spurted out of her mouth, and looked at Zong Zhengfeng condensed.

Zong Zhengfeng didn't stop because Ye Feixue was injured, at this time, his eyes were slightly red, staring at Ye Feixue deadly, bursting with a powerful anger all over his body, and the sword in his hand stabbed Ye Feixue's body desperately, obviously having entered a state of madness.

In the face of such a Zong Zheng Peak, even if it is Ye Feixue, he is a little unable to deal with it, so he can only wield the Phoenix Dance Sword to resist Zong Zheng Feng's attack, but his body keeps retreating.

"I'm going to kill you and avenge my Yin'er!" Zong Zhengfeng looked at Ye Feixue, who was a little embarrassed, his eyes were full of hatred, and he said viciously.

"Zong Zhengyin completely deserves it!" Although Ye Feixue was a little overwhelmed, he didn't want to let Zong Zhengfeng completely gain the upper hand, and the phoenix dance sword in his hand kept waving, and he didn't forget to reprimand Zong Zhengyin in his mouth.

Zong Zhengfeng snorted coldly, a sinister smile appeared on his face, and the sword in his hand attacked Ye Feixue unremittingly.

Ye Feixue's body continued to retreat, and suddenly, she felt that something seemed to be blocking the way behind her, and she was about to figure out that her body had touched the wall behind her, it turned out that she had been forced under the high platform, and she was about to take a step sideways, but Zong Zhengfeng was one step faster to block her way.

"You go to die!" Seeing that Ye Feixue was forced into a corner by himself, the expression on Zong Zhengfeng's face was even more terrifying, and he shouted coldly, and a sword suddenly appeared in his left hand, stabbing towards Ye Feixue.

The phoenix dance sword in Ye Feixue's hand was colliding with the sword in Zong Zhengfeng's right hand at this time, and he didn't have time to dodge it at all, so he could only move his body desperately, hoping to avoid Zong Zhengfeng's attack.

The sword in Zong Zhengfeng's hand quickly stabbed towards Ye Feixue's abdomen, and it was only a little bit before it could pierce into Ye Feixue's abdomen, and Zong Zhengfeng's face even showed a smug smile.