Whoosh! Whoosh!

A group of strong men in black standing behind Jiang Zhe rushed to the attendants who had suffered heavy casualties.

"Don't!"

Jiang Lin roared, and stopped in front of the two strong men in black, and the long sword in his hand stabbed straight out.

However,

Bang!

The air exploded.

A strong man in black raised his hand and threw a punch. The terrifying force rolled up countless energies, and Jiang Lin's hand was light, and the long sword flew out of his hand. The body was even more stressed, and it flew backwards and back on the spot.

The person was in mid-air, opened his mouth with a "wow", and spewed out a large mouthful of blood.

Boom!

Jiang Lin landed, and his feet were connected and stepped on.

"Click!" "Click!"

Leaving a series of footprints in a deep pit, clearly visible. After retreating all the way to a distance of dozens of meters, he could barely stop.

By this time, other strong men in black had already rushed into the convoy. Uncover your weapons and start killing.

"Don't!"

Jiang Lin roared, wanting to rush over, but his abdomen hurt, as if stirring, exposing the blue tendons on his forehead. I heard a series of "bang-bang" sounds.

When he looked up, he saw that Fu Bo was entangled with the strong man in black with one as ten.

Boom! Boom!

The vitality stirred, swept over the spot and hit each other, making a popping sound.

Jiang Lin knelt on one knee and propped himself up on the ground, gasping for air.

He didn't move, Jiang Zhe put his hands behind his back, and approached step by step, "My good third brother, what's wrong with you? Weren't you very good before? Why are you so embarrassed to fight with one move now?"

Jiang Zhe's steps were gentle, and he landed silently. But in Jiang Lin's ears, it was no less than thunder and bombardment.

Just looking up, one leg in the field of vision is infinitely magnified.

Boom!

"Wow!—"

With a heavy blow to the chest, Jiang Lin spurted out a mouthful of blood again, knelt on his feet and rubbed his knees against the ground, and slid out far away.

On the avenue, two blood stains, under the light of the sun, were so dazzling and shocking.

"Poof!"

Jiang Lin spat out a mouthful of blood, looked up at Jiang Zhe who came over again, and just wanted to speak, his eyes suddenly froze. Landing on the right side of the mountain forest, on the top of a big tree, Xiao Yi floating in the air.

"Five...... Goro?"

Jiang Lin opened his mouth wide, looked at Xiao Yi stupidly, and his brain "buzzed" and fell into a blank.

"Who?"

Jiang Zhe stopped, quickly turned his head, looked at Xiao Yi, his pupils first shrank, then dilated, and finally turned to normal, and said in a deep voice, "Who is Your Excellency?"

As he spoke, he slowly let go of his hands behind his back. Gather your whole body and be ready to strike at any time.

"Oh, I'm passing by to make soy sauce, you go on!" Xiao Yi clasped his hands in front of his chest and said with a smile.

Soy sauce?

Jiang Zhe's face darkened.

Jiang Lin laughed out loud and came back to his senses. Following, he struggled to stand up and shouted at Xiao Yi enthusiastically, "Gorou, when did you come back?"

Yes, is this ready to start doing homework?

The corners of Xiao Yi's eyes twitched, and he instantly understood in his heart that Jiang Lin wanted to borrow his own momentum.

Borrow the momentum of the Feiyun Sect!

Really.

As soon as Jiang Lin said this, Jiang Zhe's face changed greatly, and all the strong men in black who were besieging Fu Bo also suddenly stopped attacking. One by one, they quickly ran over and surrounded Jiang Zhe.

Everyone's eyes were fixed on Xiao Yi.

Feiyun Sect's inner door costumes, white clothes and silver collars!

The people in the car, who were still alive, were overjoyed when they saw this scene. There were a few guys who were stationed in Jinyang Town and knew Xiao Yi, and they waved their hands excitedly and shouted cheering.

"Gorou! It's Gorou!"

"Hahaha, I forgot that this is already the realm of the Feiyun Sect, if you want to make trouble and kill people, you have to ask the face of the Feiyun Sect first!"

"Gorou! kill them, kill them!"

......

On the avenue, the atmosphere immediately changed.

Jiang Lin and the others, who were originally in a weak position, gained the upper hand and rejoiced.

"Young Master......"

A strong man in black spoke in a low voice and spoke next to Jiang Zhe's ear, wanting to say something.

Swish!

Jiang Zhe raised his hand and stopped, "I know how to measure. ”

When the words fell, on his face full of gloom, he squeezed out a reluctant smile, clenched his fists and arched his hands, "In the Jiang family of the lower king, Jiang Zhe, I have seen a friend, but I don't know my friend's surname?"

"Your surname is Xiao, and you are called Wulang. Xiao Yi pursed his lips and replied with a light smile.

"It turned out to be Brother Xiao. Jiang Zhe suppressed his murderous aura, kept his smile but not smiled, and said gently, "I'm really sorry to disturb Brother Xiao Yaxing." Let's go. ”

With that, wave your hand. The two strong men in black got the order and approached Jiang Lin, wanting to capture it.

"Wait. ”

Xiao Yi opened his mouth lazily and stopped, "You can go, but Brother Jiang, they have to stay." ”

As he spoke, he waved his hand to show his irritability.

After all, they have known each other, and since they have met, Xiao Yi doesn't mind helping.

What's more, if it weren't for Jiang Lin at the beginning, Xiao Yi would not have had the opportunity to practice the "Heaven Breaking Sword Drawing Technique". If you don't practice the "Heaven Breaking Sword Drawing Technique", you won't be able to get the favor of the sword idiot and successfully enter the Feiyun Sect. If you can't enter the Feiyun Sect, you won't have the current Xiao Yi.

All this, to put it bluntly, is a causal cycle.

The cause of more than half a year ago has made Xiao Yi return the fruit today.

It's just that as soon as Xiao Yi said this, Jiang Zhe's color changed suddenly, and a spark of anger flashed in his eyes.

"Whew...... Whoosh...... Whoop......"

Taking a deep breath hard, it was half a sound, Jiang Zhe suppressed the erupting and burning anger, stared at Xiao Yi with bloodshot eyes, gritted his teeth and said, "In the Jiang family of the lower royal capital, Jiang Zhe." This Jiang Lin is a traitor to my Jiang family. I still hope that Xiao ......"

"I don't care who he is!"

Without waiting for Jiang Zhe to finish speaking, Xiao Yi suddenly interrupted and said in a low voice, "This is the territory of my Feiyun Sect, what Jiang family is not Jiang family, I don't know! You don't threaten me with it! Get out of me if you know each other!"

"Don't be embarrassed, it's disgusting to look at!" Xiao Yi looked disdainful, and his eyes were full of contempt.

Dare to use the Wang Du Jiang family to threaten yourself, as a soft bone and a bad seed?

Xiao Yi sneered, he hated threats the most!

In the face of the Yan War of the Tyrant Sword Gate, the powerhouse of the Martial Emperor realm, there was no way, so he used his divine sense to scan and deceive him.

But how old is Jiang Zhe?

Coupled with all the strong men in black, the strongest cultivation is only the realm of the Martial King. Among the strong men in black, the shortest one.

As Xiao Yi's words fell, the short man, with a pair of unruly eyes, suddenly turned cold, like an eagle falcon, staring at Xiao Yi. The cold light in his eyes was revealed, and the murderous aura leaked out.

"Okay! Gorou is mighty! Gorou is a master!"

"Hahaha, I haven't seen you for more than half a year, Gorou's domineering side leakage is already an existence that we look up to. ”

"I said at the beginning, Gorou will definitely come out. Now you can see it, standing in the air, this is at least the realm of martial spirits!"

"Idiot, in my opinion, it's obviously a martial artist!"

", it's obviously the Martial King! Didn't you see that behind Gorou, there is a pair of transparent Yuan Qi wings?"

"Where,, really!"

......

Here, the people on the bus were shouting and excited.

Jiang Lin's tense heart also slowly let go. With a smile on his face, he glanced at Fauber, his eyes full of joy.

Jiang Lin didn't expect that after not seeing him for more than half a year, Xiao Yi had actually grown to this point.

Standing in the air, is it a martial spirit, or is it a martial artist, or is it really a martial king, as the guys in the convoy shouted?!

Jiang Lin's heartbeat "bang" accelerated, and he was full of emotion in his heart.

Opposite.

On Jiang Zhe's side, except for the short man, all the other strong men in black did not dare to come out with a single one.

Jiang Zhe's face was black and scary, and his fists were clenched, making a "quack" sound.

"Brother Xiao really refuses to sell my Jiang family a face?" Jiang Zhe said in a hoarse voice, and the voice popped out of his throat and between his teeth.

"Face, why should I give you face?" Xiao Yi sneered, "Why is it the Wang Dujiang family?

"You ......"

"What's wrong with me? I've talked so much to you, it's enough to give you face!"

Xiao Yi snorted and shouted impatiently, "Don't talk nonsense, do you want to go by yourself, or let me drive you away!"

"Kasha-"

Jiang Zhe's fists were clenched, and the bone joints rubbed together, making a muffled sound.

The short man on the side, who had been patient for a long time, couldn't hold back anymore when he heard this, and shouted loudly, "The surname is Xiao!

Call!

A surging momentum, with his body as the center, within a diameter of five meters, suddenly erupted and rose into the sky.

Tutu Tu ~!

Energetic and hot.

The strong men in black standing around the short man stepped back to both sides.

Boom!

The earth shook.

The short man supported the ground with the soles of his feet, rose from the ground, soared into the sky, came to the air parallel to Xiao Yi, and roared.

"Flame Palm!

Boom!――

The air exploded.

The vitality of heaven and earth, which is almost materialized, is surging wildly.

A round of vitality palm prints the size of a water tank appeared out of thin air, bursting the air, carrying a rolling heat wave, and rushing towards Xiao Yi frantically.

"Titicaca!"

"Boom, boom!"

The air flow in the air could not withstand the heat wave and made a strange sound. Wherever the Vitality palm print passed, the void seemed to melt away.

Sharp heat like smoke and fog filled the space.

The next moment......

"Boom!"

The palm print of the Yuan Qi suddenly shone brightly, bursting out one after another scorching, sharp, and turbulent flow of energy like sharp arrows, trapping Xiao Yi to death.

"Poof~!" "Poof~!", "Poof~!"......

The area where Xiao Yi was standing was full of energy. The essence of heaven and earth vitality formed a small whirlpool. In the most central position, there are countless scorching heaven and earth vitality, wanting to burn Xiao Yi.

"What about the disciples of the Feiyun Sect, if you dare to offend the second young master, you will die!"

The short man yelled.

"Really?"

Xiao Yi smiled lightly.

"The Wind and the Clouds" was launched, and in the area where it was standing, countless energetic turbulence flew into the center, and a burst of arrogant, domineering, and majestic momentum suddenly rose.

Rumble!

The air exploded.

Under the impact of the invisible force, the turbulent flow of energy rushing everywhere only lasted for a few minutes before it quickly annihilated.

Xiao Yi's upright body stood on the spot.

Not only was there no injury on his body, but he was clean and neat, as if the terrifying heat wave whirlpool just now did not exist.

"It can't be!"

The short man screamed, how could it be that his attack was useless?

on the ground.

Jiang Lin, Jiang Zhe and others, who were watching the battle, also opened their mouths wide, their faces full of shock.

They knew very well that the short man was a martial king! Although he was intermediate, the strength he possessed was not something they could compete with!

Xiao Yi easily defused the short man's attack.

This is not to tell them that Xiao Yi is also a ...... Martial King?!