Chapter 107: Breaking the Game (3)

The blackbird hovered overhead, and He Wangshu's teasing of everyone was also non-stop.

But this group of spectators who also want to take food are not a group of fools, they are a group of cunning businessmen, if they don't see Qiu Fang taking advantage of Feng Zheng, they will never easily follow him.

However, absolute strength is a trench, and it is an insurmountable chasm.

Qiu Fang thinks that he has no chance of winning in front of Feng Zheng, but now, he has no other way.

"What, is there any other young hero I don't know at the East Pole Gate?"

Feng Zheng sneered, although Qiu Fang wore a mask, he could only cover his appearance, but he couldn't hide his thin body, just at a glance, Feng Zheng could see that this person was just a young man.

Qiu Fang didn't want to say much to him, but he still retreated sharply, and while brewing a second wave of offensive in his heart, he delayed, "Don't you know each other today."

No one had ever seen Qiu Fang, and someone in the room whispered, "Who is this person?"

The other said in a deep voice, "I don't know, look at this age, could it be the disciple of an elder of the East Pole Sect?"

"Sending disciples to stir up the situation really doesn't take the Mo Sect seriously." Someone spat disdainfully.

"Look at Feng Zheng's posture, there are clouds covering the sky above, and there are masters sitting below, even if Zhou Zong comes in person, he won't be able to please him." The speaker whispered, while scanning the front row, several masters with a good reputation in Los Angeles were still sitting safely, and there were even two unfamiliar faces among them who did not look weak, although this person was invited to the meeting, but it was more like a helping fist.

The other shook his head and sighed, "It's a pity, if Zhou Zong really came, there would be a good show to watch today, and it has been too long since there has been a top-notch confrontation in Los Angeles."

"Hmph, it's just that your family didn't participate in the war eighteen years ago, so you can say such things."

A big man snorted coldly, and scolded with a solemn face, it could be seen that the war of the year had added a few souls to his family, so he was so indignant.

poked someone's sore spot, and was scolded again, the cultivator had no choice but to laugh and divert the topic: "The person sent by the East Pole Gate today is probably going to die here, but unfortunately at a young age, his skills are not weak, to be honest, I have never seen the people of the East Pole Gate so heroic, and they can throw dozens of talismans at will."

"Tut-tut, I have dealt with the people of the East Pole Gate, and they don't just take a piece of yellow paper to draw a talisman casually, but also choose an auspicious day, inject mana, and place the Dharma field. If this person dares to squander like this, he should see the bottom in his pocket in a while, I am afraid that before Feng Zheng makes a move, he will be left with nothing to do."

"Eh, don't really say it, every time this young man makes a move, why don't you see the yellow paper talisman?" Someone suddenly had a flash of inspiration and found a clue.

The crowd was silent for a moment, as if they couldn't see through the reason, and after a while, someone answered, "The big guy didn't pay attention, could it be that this kid can still say the truth?"

They didn't know that although Qiu Fang couldn't do what he said, he could do it casually, as long as he had enough mana, he would have as many runes as he wanted, and in this regard, he was qualitatively different from the others in Dongjimen.

Feng Zheng was not in a hurry to make a move at Qiu Fang at this time, he knew very well that as long as he struck with all his strength, the other party would have no possibility of resisting, and whether to take his life or not was all in his own thoughts.

It's just that he wants to see the details of the autumn boat, and he also wants to know if there is still a back hand in the East Pole Gate, after all, the blackbird is constantly hovering in the air, which is obviously not the credit of the young man in front of him.

Qiu Fang is also watching the six roads and listening to the eight directions, and it is obviously meaningless to take Feng Zheng directly, with his current skills, it is difficult to hurt Feng Zheng. But although Zu Lin's strength is inferior to Feng Zheng, he is not a person who does nothing, at this time he has already stood in a position, and he is heavily guarded, and his chances of winning by sneak attack are extremely small.

Now he is no longer fighting to keep his promises, the power of demon blood is related to the future of Dongjimen, although they and Mo Zong still maintain peace and quiet on the surface, but there has been an undercurrent behind their backs, and both sides are stained with each other's blood. And once the Mo Sect makes a huge breakthrough with the power of demon blood, it will not be a day

After that, even if there are a few uncles in charge, I am afraid that Dongjimen will also be bloody.

Thinking of the innocent Fu Zhi, thinking of Zhou Zong and others who love him very much, he will rescue Ah Yu even if he risks his life today, breaking Zhou Zong's situation.

As for how to rescue Ah Yu, the key to breaking the game is on the Imperial Soul Banner, even if you fight for your life today, you have to destroy this magic weapon.

The young man made up his mind to pay attention, so he took a deep breath, and first cast a few cloud treading talismans for himself so that his body could be faster. Then he turned into two swords in his hands, looking ready to go.

"Young man, stop doing futile things, come to my sister, the Mo Sect welcomes those who have lost their way and returned."

At this time, the Blood Ink Envoy of the Mo Sect slowly walked out of the darkness on the side, and several of them stood in the corner of the square, staring at the changes in the field while guarding against the safety of the Cloud Covering Array.

The Blood Ink Envoy knew that Qiu Fang's strength was not good, but when he used the talisman, it was quite different from other disciples of the Dongji Sect, but it seemed that he could become a talisman with a stroke out of thin air, so it was inevitable that he would have to speak and persuade Feng Zheng and want to recruit him to the door.

Qiu Fang had the courage to take a sip, and said without giving in, "Big sister, you don't have to."

The other party is old or not, Qiu Fang doesn't know, he has seen a few blood ink envoys, according to the charm of this woman, the age should not be shallow, the whole body exudes a sexy sense of becoming a *** person, the face is beautiful not to mention for the time being, the figure is really first-class in the world.

But Qiu Fang deliberately added an old word at the moment, which can be regarded as a riposte to the other party.

As soon as he heard the words, the smile on his face froze, and he said coldly: "If you are disrespectful, I will clean you up for the sect master."

The realm of the Blood Ink Envoy has already advanced to the third type of people, and it was a hand to catch Qiu Fang, but he couldn't stand Qiu Fang's expectations at this time, with the help of the speed brought by the Cloud Talisman, his body moved, as fast as a rainbow light, and he dodged the ink spring smashed by the Blood Ink Envoy and ran towards Zu Lin.

"Toast without eating and drinking!" Feng Zheng snorted coldly, and as soon as the words fell, dozens of ink springs came in unison, blocking the way of Qiu Fang while blocking Qiu Fang's retreat, and the rest of Mo Springs stared at his vital point.

Qiu Fang was shocked, he knew that Feng Zheng was fast, but he didn't know that this speed was so terrifying, so he had to deal with it in a hurry, raising his sword and slashing, and the sword body hit the ink spring, making a crisp sound.

This ink spring is obviously changeable, and in the final analysis, it is just water, but when the sword spring intersects, he clearly feels that the ink spring is as hard as iron, and the hand holding the sword is numb.

He hurriedly took advantage of the unstable grip of the sword to throw the sword out, and with a stroke of his finger in the air, a golden shield appeared in front of Mo Quan.

But two fists are hard to beat four hands, even if Feng Zheng did not go all out, the power of Moquan is still so huge that it is not comparable to Qiufang, several Moquan pierced through the golden shield, and hammered firmly on Qiufang's body.

Qiu Fang's body was also like a kite with a broken string, smashing straight to the ground, and the ground that was originally covered with bluestone slabs was chiseled out of a big pit by the huge force he smashed, and the stone slabs around him were all cracked.

A sharp pain no less than the nine thunder pupils of Xuanxiao instantly invaded his limbs, and he wanted to force his body to get up, but he couldn't help the mana and qi and blood in his body surging wildly, and a stream of blood spurted out of his throat, staining his body.

"Leave your life behind!"

Feng Zheng didn't give Qiu Fang a chance to breathe, and with a wave of his hand, another ink fountain came one after another, heading towards Qiu Fang's chest.

Life and death are instantaneous!

Fortunately, He Wangshu took all this into his eyes and hurriedly called the blackbird to save the scene.

This blackbird is a spirit bird talisman, often used to spy on intelligence, but it can barely be used in a critical situation, seeing that the autumn boat is in trouble, it swoops down at a very fast speed, and uses its weak body to block the ink spring that shoots towards the autumn boat.

After a flash of blue light, the blackbird turned to ashes, and Moquan was also redirected by this blockade, rushing past Qiu Fang's face, and the strong wind and waves tore his mask to shreds.

"Is that you?"

Seeing Qiufang's true face, even if he was as calm as Fengzheng, he couldn't help but exclaim.

"How are you?"

Answer it

The person was sitting in the front row of Feng Suixing, she also felt that the figure of the masked man was a little familiar at first, but she didn't think about it in the direction of the autumn boat at all, at this time, the mask of the autumn boat was broken, revealing the face of the so-called Wang Guya, which shocked her beyond measure, and as soon as her figure moved, she jumped not far from the autumn boat.

Qiu Fang looked at everyone coldly, still not forgetting the mana in his body, trying to stand up again, but the severe pain was like a thousand silver needles piercing his internal organs, and after struggling for a while, he still couldn't move.

"Speak!" Feng Suixing looked at him with a frown, thinking of this subordinate who had been lurking in his courtyard for a long time, and roared angrily.

"Miss, I'm sorry."

Qiu Fang endured the pain and said, his angry voice seemed to indicate that he could not get up again.

"In vain I saved your life!" The wind followed the stars and glared at him.

Qiu Fang knew that what Feng Suixing said meant that she had rescued herself from Feng Suiyun's clutches three times and twice, but the Tao was different, they were enemies, and since the apology had already been said, it would be futile to talk about who was right and who was wrong.

What's more, looking at today's scene, most of them ended in his own death, thinking of this, the young man shook his head with a wry smile, and eliminated the effect of the shape changer, revealing his original face.

This dew made the wind and stars even more dumb.

She took a step back in a daze, the spark in her eyes was about to burst out, and after a moment, she scolded, "Okay, so this is you, how can you be so vicious!"

Qiu Fang was stunned for a moment when he heard this, the word vicious was the first time in his life that someone used it on him, and he couldn't help but sigh: "Evil is evil, it's poisonous, if you want to kill it, you can't help it anyway!"

With that, as if he had given up resistance, the boy threw his hands to the ground as if deflated, and hid behind him invisible to everyone.

The corners of Feng Suixing's mouth slowly revealed a touch of coldness, and in an instant, the originally angry face suddenly showed a little hesitation, she came to Qiu Fang's side, kicked him with her foot, but said, "Daddy Aicai, although you made a big mistake today, as long as you are willing to join my Mo Sect, he may not be able to spare you."

Qiu Fang raised her eyelids with difficulty, looked at Feng Suixing suspiciously, and then guessed the wishful thinking in her heart, just by virtue of this little demon girl's temperament, she just wanted to make herself a plaything in her palm, how could she really want to save her life.

Thinking about this section, Qiu Fang showed a half-smiling face and said in a deep voice, "Miss Shui Xin is kind, forgive Qiu Fang for not being able to appreciate it."

The name Shuixin was spoken by the wind and the stars when the autumn boat was easy to become the wind and the clouds, and there are only a handful of people in this world who know it.

Seeing Wu Qiufang say these two words, Feng Suixing was stunned, and suddenly his eyes widened and shouted, "How do you know this name?"

Just when Feng Suixing was suspicious, while she had no time to take care of herself, Qiu Fang gritted her teeth, and the fingers hidden behind her back hurriedly drew a fire cloud talisman, and bursts of fire rose into the sky one after another, forcing Feng Suixing to retreat a few steps, but Qiu Fang took advantage of the fire to cover it, and forcibly supported the body that was about to fall apart from the ground, and then rushed towards the soul flag.

"Daddy, kill her!" Wind followed the stars to the side, his eyes full of unbelievable rage.

"Die!"

Seeing that Qiu Fang almost injured his daughter, Feng Zheng finally lost his patience, and a short and powerful shout resounded in the air.

Feng Zheng made a move this time, and there were a few exclamations from the crowd, mixed with a few regrets.

Qiu Fang saw a giant sword formed of ink slash towards him, and the monstrous black light covered the sky, carrying the power of splitting the sky, this blow was enough to change the color of the sky and make the earth tremble.

The thoughts in the young man's mind also stagnated, did his life end here?

It seems that death is not a very scary thing, but the things explained by the master have not been completed, and his own life experience has not been able to be clarified, of course, now it seems that these things can only be done in the next life.

Thinking of this, Qiu Fang felt a little sad in his heart, as if he saw the birds and sparrows on Zhenming Mountain chirping and flying in front of him again, everything was the same as before, and everything seemed to be the end.

"As I said, I gave you a sword."

Li Changfeng's voice was there

Qiu Fang's mind suddenly sounded.