Chapter Eighty-Nine: Facing the Heroes (Four More Requests for Clicks)

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After all, Yitian's methods are too ruthless, and he can't afford to lose his surname for the sake of a momentary mood.

Long Yaozhu was furious when she saw this, and scolded: "It's really shameless, all of them are people who take advantage of the fire to rob." ”

Yitian looked at these people who came to power and sneered: "There is another group of people who are sent to death, I am destined to be a villain today." ”

Lan Xin said with a smile: "These people are usually bullying the weak and afraid of the hard, and the young master killing them is also to eliminate harm for the people, which is a great merit." ”

Xu Ruohua snorted: "These people have practiced hard for many years to have the status of martial honor, but they don't know how to cherish it, which can be described as extremely stupid. ”

Yitian said indifferently: "The thought of life and death, this is their own choice, no wonder no one." ”

Nangong Xuan said coldly: "You are really conceited enough, but this time you no longer have the good luck you had before." There are twenty martial artists by my side, and they want to clean up the two girls around you, which is more than enough. ”

Yitian said disdainfully: "Among the twenty people, there are only three high-level martial artists, six middle-level martial artists, and eleven junior martial artists, even if they join forces, there is not much of a threat." ”

Nangong Xuan sneered: "Don't forget that there is still an old man here." ”

Yitian sneered: "Don't worry, I can't forget you, the old turtle." ”

Nangong was angry and said angrily: "Take down those two girls for me, whether they live or die." ”

At the sound of an order, the twenty martial artists immediately took action, surrounding Xu Ruohua, Lan Xin, and Yitian, but they did not act rashly, obviously full of concerns about Yitian.

"You go and play with them, I'll kill Nangong for a while. ”

Lan Xin's eyes changed slightly, and she said softly: "Young master, it's better for me to come." ”

Yitian smiled: "Don't worry, I have my own measure, you just need to protect yourself." ”

Lan Xin bowed her head and said, "Xin'er understands, young master rest assured." ”

The lotus step moved slightly, and Lan Xin seemed to be slow, but in fact, she retreated a few feet in the blink of an eye, and opened up the distance from Yitian.

At that time, the surrounding Wuzun launched an attack, and in groups of ten people, they locked on Lan Xin and Xu Ruohua respectively, trying to capture the two alive.

In Mochizuki Town, Xu Ruohua and Lan Xin are the two most beautiful women, and countless men dream of them, but they don't have the opportunity.

Now, although the two sides are at hostility, everyone still doesn't want to hurt the second daughter, and just wants to capture the two alive.

In this way, the difficulty is greatly increased, and even if ten people join forces, it will not be easy.

Moreover, Xu Ruohua and Lan Xin's cultivation is not weak, and both of them are currently mid-level martial artists.

In addition, Xu Ruohua has Chijing in his hand, it is a fourth-level defensive spirit weapon, and these ordinary martial artists can't break through at all.

Lan Xinyi came out of the Demon Soul Forest, and what she learned was strange and bizarre, and she had never performed it since she came back, and no one knew her details.

At this moment, Lan Xin disappeared in a flash, and the person conjured up countless figures like ghosts, each of which had countless arms, and it looked extremely weird.

Xu Ruohua was surrounded by flames, his momentum was amazing, and he did not use Chijing defense, but relied on his own strength to fight with those martial artists, and the situation was quite inferior to Lan Xin.

The two daughters of the wheel cultivator are both intermediate-level martial artists, but when it comes to the magic tricks, Lan Xin obviously has an advantage, after all, she has learned a lot of skills from many demon beasts.

Lan Xin's body technique is extremely strange, and the speed of movement has reached more than two thousand times in an instant, even if it is a high-level martial artist, it is difficult to do this.

Among the ten martial artists who besieged Lan Xin, there were two senior martial artists, three intermediate martial artists, and five junior martial artists, and their comprehensive strength was quite amazing, but Lan Xin couldn't help it.

The reason for this is that Lan Xin's high-speed movement, combined with her own strength, makes up for her lack of cultivation.

In addition, ten martial artists want to capture Lan Xin alive, so they will naturally not be too ruthless, which gives Lan Xin an opportunity to take advantage of.

Of course, this is not the main reason, the real reason is only known to Yitian and Lanxin.

Yi Tian didn't care about the battle between the second daughter and the martial artists, he just looked at Nangong Xuan coldly, and sneered: "This time you hold this grand event, you must think that you can get rid of me." As a result, you lost your troops and ended up defeated, are you very unwilling?"

Nangong Yan snorted: "Don't say it too early, this grand event is not over yet." ”

Yitian laughed and said, "It's not over, because you're not dead yet." But you'll soon die here, in your own house. ”

Nangong Xuan said disdainfully: "It's up to you, you don't have that ability yet." ”

Yitian was not angry, and said with a strange smile: "You have been watching the audience for a long time, except for thinking about how to find an opportunity to get rid of me, you have never thought about it carefully, which nerve is wrong with me today, and I actually came here to die? Do you really think that I will provoke you without any certainty?"

Nangong Zhen's words changed, and he really ignored this problem.

Of course, Nangong Zhan also carefully analyzed, thinking that Yitian relied on Nangong Wanyi to support him behind him, and was appreciated by Nangong Xiaoyue, so he would show off his might on stage.

However, now that Yitian has killed all the martial artists on the front stage, he is still arrogant and provokes Nangong Xuan, which is extremely abnormal.

Before coming to power, Nangong Zhan didn't think about this, and only thought about how to kill Yitian and avenge Nangong Jianhua.

But now that he thinks about it, Nangong Xuan realizes that he really ignored a lot of things.

"Martial Venerable and Martial Emperor are two completely different levels, although you have killed a lot of Martial Venerable, but in front of me, it is not worth mentioning. ”

As a martial emperor, Nangong Xuan has his own dignity, even if he has doubts, he will not show his color at all.

Yitian sneered: "Underestimating the enemy is a taboo for soldiers, you are just a junior martial emperor, you are so conceited, be careful and regret it later." ”

Nangong Xuan smiled angrily: "Martial Emperor and Wuzun, one is in the sky and the other is on the ground. How can you comprehend it? Venerable Martial Venerable, the oscillation frequency of the Yuan Force in the body is less than 10,000 times, and the frequency of the oscillation of consciousness is not more than 100,000 times. The Martial Emperor's body has an oscillation frequency of Yuan Force between 10,000 and 50,000, and a consciousness oscillation frequency between 100,000 and 1 million, which is at least 1,000 times stronger than that of Martial Emperor. ”

Yitian smiled disdainfully and said indifferently: "So what?"

Nangong roared: "That means that if I want to kill you, it's like stepping on an ant." ”

Yitian laughed wildly: "Ants? ”

Nangong was in a hurry, his eyes were full of endless killing power, and he said coldly: "Laugh, I'll see how long you can laugh." ”

As soon as his mind moved, the oscillation frequency of Nangong Xuan's consciousness was as high as hundreds of thousands of times in an instant, and countless thoughts flashed in his heart, and in an instant, he thought of all kinds of ways to kill Yitian.

With a sneer, the glow of Nangong Xuan's body converged, and the high-speed oscillating Yuan Force Wave condensed into a firebird outside the body, and the dark blue eyes stared at Yitian, revealing infinite killing intent.