Chi Rongfa's move is to put the Chi family on the opposite side of many families in Shangjing.

Although Gongsun Ziqi was not the strongest present, his status was undoubtedly the highest.

He was the first to attack, staring at Chi Rongfa with an unkind expression, "Does the Great Elder's words represent yourself, or the Chi family." ”

Chi Kite's temper was not suppressed, and she preemptively said: "Today's matter is a misunderstanding, I will say sorry to you on behalf of the Chi family." ”

As the eldest lady of the Chi family and the only daughter of Chi Qian, if she represents the Chi family, it is not impossible.

But in front of Chi Rongfa, Chi Kite was like this, just slapping him in the face nakedly.

As a martial god, Chi Rongfa is a person who fights against Chi Qian in the Chi family, how can he allow a junior to refute his face.

He threw a palm at Chi Kite.

In this palm, he used fifty percent of his spiritual power.

In the past, Chi Kite could still resist a few points, but now that the spiritual power is forbidden, if you resist hard, you will either die or be disabled.

Chi Kite watched the sharp palm wind coming towards her, but she couldn't react.

Suddenly, a long sword stood in front of her.

Ji Mingyao swung his sword to disperse the palm wind, and stood in front of Chi Kite with a tense face.

"You guys, stand beside Ah Yuan."

Wang Fatzi and the eldest grandson Liantang did not hesitate, and stood in front of Ah Yuan with Chi Kite.

They also thought that Ji Mingyao meant to let them protect Ah Yuan and Ji Tianming, who was injured and unconscious.

Ji Mingyao didn't explain much, and the long sword was pointed directly at Chi Rongfa.

"Originally, I wanted to ask for someone's name, but since you want to protect the pond, then cut you first, and then I'll ask carefully."

When the words fell, a brilliant color fell from the sky, imprisoning Chi Rongfa.

Subsequently, the roar of heavenly thunder sounded in the entire Shangjing City.

Chi Rongfa sensed the crisis, pulled out his long sword, and slashed around.

The cadenza was chopped into pieces and scattered in all directions.

But before the fragments could be scattered, Ji Mingyao stretched out his hand and drove it with internal spiritual power.

"Four phases in harmony!"

With a low snort, a formation was instantly condensed in her palm.

As the spiritual power poured in, the formation emitted a powerful light, and then the brilliance was reset.

The thunder roared louder and louder, as if it was about to explode overhead.

After Huacai recovered, Ji Mingyao took the formation in his palm again.

With her as the center, a six-star light exploded and spread, enveloping her and Ji Rongfa in it, and at the same time isolating them from everyone.

At the moment, although they are still here, the battle that takes place will not affect the others.

"Great Elder, in this enchantment today, only one of the two of us can get out alive."

Chi Rongfa was also shocked by Ji Mingyao's methods at this moment.

He looked up at the gloomy sky, as if it were real or fake.

There were a lot of people around, but he could clearly feel that something was wrong with this space.

"Good means, the old man is underestimating you."

Ji Rongfa can't admit that he doesn't have enough knowledge at this moment, so he can only praise him as a senior.

Ji Mingyao snorted coldly, relying on the old and selling old things, and still pretending to be thirteen.

Even if it was a small trick she used to have, it was something that these people had never seen.

The long sword danced a beautiful sword flower in his hand, and then raised his eyes, it was a lore intent.

Chi Rongfa was also unambiguous, his spiritual power was infused, and the long sword in his hand hummed softly.

The battle between the two began with a low thunderclap.

Chi Rongfa was the first to attack, his figure wandered around the field, and the long sword in his hand danced, one move and one style, which was extremely gorgeous.

Ji Mingyao stood quietly, guarding the surroundings.

In the field, there were remnants of Chi Rongfa's figure everywhere, and for a while, people watching outside couldn't tell which one was real and which one was fake.

"Too much bluffing, too many feints!"

With a light drink, Ji Mingyao made a move.

A simple sword stabbed into the empty space in front of him, drawing his sword and bringing out a stream of blood.

True white knives in, red knives out.