Chapter Seventy-Six: The Strong General Enlists in the Army

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Chapter Seventy-Six: A Strong General Enlists in the Army

"Bang Bang Bang" Jin Yaohui and Zhang Qingshan fought after meeting not far from Feng Ze, although their fight seemed to be just a simple fist fight, but the real power was probably only known to people who were also Spirit Kings.

"Look, Sect Master Yu has fallen. ā€

"Impossible, the gap between Sect Master Yu and the half-crippled cultivator is so big, even if the half-cripple has three heads and six arms, it is impossible to beat the Yu sect master, what's going on?"

"I also felt a trace of fear after he took a sword just now, I think this half-cripple is not as simple as it seems, have you noticed his sword style just now? gorgeous, flawless, maybe we are all confused by his appearance"

"But his ability is obvious to all, if he is intact, I can reluctantly accept it, but he is obviously half-crippled and blocked, I would rather believe that it was Sect Master Yu who accidentally missed!"

"Look, half-crippled again!"

Speed is a crucial factor for Feng Ze to win every time he fights with people, in the face of the Spirit King who appears in front of him again and again, Feng Ze not only relies on the powerful lethality of the "Huitian Sword Dance", but also relies on speed Feng Ze makes full use of every unmissable opportunity, and Feng Ze has already raised his sword and gone before the aftermath falls to the ground.

"How could it be? I must have made a mistake. Although he saw Feng Ze's sword blade rushing out of his own "spring and sinking sand", Yu Bo didn't worry about a half-crippled spirit master at all being able to cause him any damage. When the blade shattered his water shield and he was knocked away by a force of force, the aftermath thought he was dreaming.

"It's such a strong water cultivator, what if you can subdue him like Zhu Yong?" The Water Cultivation Spirit King is not something that can be seen casually, and it is even more rare to have a strong attack like Yu Bo. If there is such a water cultivator by his side, Feng Ze will simply be like a tiger on the road to rise in the future!" Senior, after drinking my wine, you have to follow my surname. ā€

"Don't be ashamed, you, a half-crippled person, are also qualified to speak in front of this sect? "I've never seen such a shameless one, Yu Bo really admires Feng Lei's courage, he dares to say anything with a rotten mouth, with your surname?

Feng Ze was just about to return the mouth, and the space around him was suddenly shrouded in a layer of azure light, and a cold breath spread from his skin to his entire lungs, and above his head, a round of yellowish crescent moon fell from the sky, and there was a downpour under the "whoosh" water moon!

Although it is rain, this rain is enough to wipe out a person's life, you can not underestimate it, often behind the beauty, gentleness will always hide a ruthless murder knife, just like the cannibal flower, although its flowers are pitiful, but it can swallow you lightly, take your life.

Feng Ze has never been careless in the face of anyone or anything, and he has always warned him about the life and death he has experienced, "Feng Ze, you must be careful in everything, carelessness will harm your uneasy place."

"Sealing the Protective Body" Feng Ze did not hesitate at all, because he felt the same terrifying aura as Li Hailong's "phantom", it seems that this Water Spirit King is going to take his own life, is he so narrow-minded?

Okay, good, good, you, as a senior of the Spirit King, are killing tricks for a junior of me, you don't have the bearing, don't blame me for being ruthless, if you can't accept you, it's also a threat to me, you can't leave it, "Back to the Sky Sword Dance"

"Zhang Qingshan, you have to know the significance of Sect Master Yu to our Surabaya City, if he has a mistake, you and I will regret it!" Jin Yaohui and Zhang Qingshan have come and gone dozens of times, and no one can help anyone, in the decades of competition, they know each other's methods well, and they want to win or lose unless they are established on the premise of having a deep hatred, but obviously they are not the latter.

"Jin Yaohui, the aftermath is he asking for himself, what are you talking about, my Qingyun Sect can still deal with it. "If you want to meddle, you have to pass my level first, Zhang Qingshan dragged Jin Yaohui to death, he believed that Feng Ze would still shock him, and no one could stop Qingyun Sect when the time came to establish his authority.

"Whoa!" the night sky roared with a loud bang.

The ten-meter golden giant sword slashed down on a sunny day like a sunny day, and the venue that had been shattered in the banquet hall changed its face again under the super sword power of the giant sword, and the debris flew wildly, as if this sword was split in the deep water, and two waves surged on both sides of the giant sword, and the golden giant sword stood in it.

"The power of the water spirit - Qingze obstruction of the eyes, the power of the water spirit - the water moon and the waves, the power of the water spirit - the spring and the sinking sand, the power of the water spirit - the sinking fish and the wild goose......" After the aftermath threw out all the spiritual skills he could use, he added a layer of light green water shield to his body, "The shield of the water spirit"

The "Click" golden giant sword continuously shattered all of Yubo's spiritual skills, and it did not receive the huge impact of the spiritual skill explosion to slow down its sprint, and the "Water Spirit Shield" on Yubo's body burst open, "Ah!"

"Boom, boom" Half of the banquet hall sank into the ground, and the waterfall-like dust and sand "soared" out, although it was night, the picture of setting up a banquet hall under the reflection of the golden giant sword was still clearly visible.

Feng Ze held the "Dream Ze Sword" in one hand and half-knelt on the ground, when he looked closely, his back was already soaked with sweat, kneeling on the ground, Feng Ze was still like a lion ready to attack, looking straight ahead. Aftermath leaned against the nearly collapsed brick wall, two bright red blood streaks at the corners of his mouth still flowing with star blood, but his clothes were in tatters, and a row of white ribs was exposed above his left chest.

"It's so powerful, it's too domineering. ā€

"Can this be done by a half-crippled spirit master?"

"When did Qingyun Sect have such a powerful disciple?"

"Sect Master Yu's situation is not good!"

"It's terrible, it's terrible, this time, if it were me, I would definitely die. ā€

"Zhang Qingshan, look at the good things you have done, Yu Zong is mainly in danger of his life, your Qingyun Sect should be prepared to be responsible!"

"Jin Yaohui, what are the consequences of this situation? I want the person in charge of my Qingyun Sect to bear my disciple's sword before speaking!" Jin Yaohui was angry, Zhang Qingshan smiled, and the day of the rise of the Qingyun Sect began.

"**Lie to me, you are the Spirit King!" Yu Bo held on to the broken flesh on his ribs, his face showed a look of great pain, even if he was a Water Cultivator Spirit King, he couldn't treat the sword wound immediately.

My aftermath is injured, my aftermath was blown up by a half-crippled spirit master, what a shame, aftermath, aftermath, you are so useless!

"Poof!"

"Feng Lei Xiao'er, that's enough!" Jin Yaohui was completely angry, his voice was as powerful as Feng Ze's "Huitian Sword Dance", and the "Bang Lala" banquet hall finally collapsed. "If you dare to touch Sect Master Yu again, the Jin family will take your life!"

Although Feng Ze's speed is far from Jin Yaohui's speed, Feng Ze's body moved first, and as soon as Jin Yaohui's words fell, Feng Ze's sword was already on Yu Bo's neck.

"Do I have the right to speak now?" Feng Ze was also uncomfortable, and the "Heavenly Sword Dance" had hollowed out all the spiritual power in his body, and at this moment he was already an empty shell, crumbling.

"I said that if you drink my wine, you will have my surname!, drink it!" Feng Ze didn't know when there was an extra glass of wine in his hand, and before Yu Bo could say anything, Feng Ze raised Yu Bo's head and poured the wine into Yu Bo's mouth. "Give you a chance to live, follow my surname, be my person, remember to give me a satisfactory answer, you can live!"

"Do you think you can conquer me if you defeat me? You are just a half-crippled with clogged tendons, is there anything in you that I can look up to?" Although Yu Bo lost, he was still a second-layer spirit king of water cultivation after all, even if he was not the master of a sect, he would not give himself to a half-crippled, people were realistic, especially these water cultivation spirit kings with high eyes.

"The last words?" Feng Ze squatted in front of Yu Bo and reached out to choke Yu Bo's neck.

"Everyone, Feng Lei is already a grasshopper after the autumn, whoever takes him for me, the Jin Mansion will ensure your safety in Surabaya City in the future!" Jin Yaohui made an absolutely tempting condition, with his promise, that is, he leaned on the big tree of the Jin family, and he could get the protection of the Jin family's earth spirit king, under normal circumstances, anyone would be moved, but at the moment, this promise

"Doesn't anyone want to move? Do you all want to be with this half-crippled? You have to think about the consequences, the Jin family will not let go of any of you who is not in harmony with you. To Jin Yaohui's surprise, these people who usually tried every means to slap the Jin family's sycophants became dumb at this time, and no one responded to what they said, did a half-cripple make them so jealous?

"Hmph, you go and ask Zhang Qingshan if he dares to talk to me like this, what kind of thing are you, if you want to kill or chop you as you like, you want me to bow my head to a half-crippled person and make your spring and autumn dreams, phew!" Yu Bo spat a mouthful of bloody spit on Feng Ze's face.

"It's more backbone than I thought, but your backbone will be the fuse for your own destruction, I'm sorry. Feng Ze wiped off the bloody phlegm and stood up and raised the "Dream Ze Sword" high, as long as he fell with the sword, the aftermath would fall.

"Feng Lei, I'll meet you!" Zhou Qingfu, the lord of the thirteen casinos in Surabaya City, is a first-level cultivator of the Spirit King, who is good at fighting and winning, bullying the weak and afraid of the strong, and is full of ruffians.

It is not as simple as a day or two for him to cling to Jin Yaohui, the casino is the most unpeaceful place, and it is not enough to look at his cultivation if he wants his casino to prosper for a long time. If he can get the protection of the Jin family, he will get a guarantee, and now is the time for him to express his chance, how can he not cherish it.

What I'm waiting for is your appearance, and I won't be afraid of your aftermath and be unmoved, "Hui, dance" Buzz! The whirling sword of the Huitian Sword Dance has been waiting for too long, it seems to be a hungry wolf, and the tip of the sword is stabbing downward. "Boom" Zhou Qingfu just walked to the center of the banquet hall, and the rotation of the Heavenly Sword Dance stabbed down from his skull!

"Touch!" The Huitian Sword Dance was officially used at this point, Zhou Qingfu was lying on the cold ground, he wanted to try to raise his head to see what was going on, but unfortunately his entire body exploded halfway through his head, and there was nothing left. Zhou Qingfu can be said to be the most resentful spirit king in the cultivation world, and if he takes a step, his life will end.

"I'm cĒŽo, am I still a human?" I don't know who suddenly burst into a foul language in the suddenly quiet night.

"Senior, I'll send you to him!" Feng Ze picked up the aftermath and slowly raised the "Mengze Sword", "I wanted you to be rich and prosperous with me, but unfortunately you didn't use it!"

Death is not terrible, what is terrible is to quietly wait for the process of your own death.

Some people are cheap bones, they don't hit the south wall and don't look back, and when they really feel death, they will remember the sentence that it is better to die than to live, and the aftermath is moved! ā€

"I gave you the opportunity, but it's a pity that you gave it to your own so-called honor and dignity. It's just that the "Mengze Sword" has fallen, and life and death seem to have been defined.

"I have your surname, I swear in my name that you Feng Lei is my master, if you violate the heart and punish the nine generations, you will be punished by heaven!" "Mengze Sword" fell to Yu Bo's neck The moment Yu Bo swore a blood oath!

"Why bother trampling on your dignity, only living is meaningful, okay, accept you today! Eat and drink spicy food with me in the future! Haha" At this point, Feng Ze has another strong general, and the "Mengze Sword" has been successfully sheathed.

"Zhang Qingshan, you have a kind, the Jin family remembers!" Jin Yaohui left angrily.

"The night road of the Lord of Jin Dacheng is dark, don't fall, hahaha!" Zhang Qingshan shouted into the air. "Fengze, hard work!" (a good activity for pie in the sky, cool mobile phones are waiting for you to take!Pay attention to ~ point / public account (WeChat add friends - add public account - enter dd), participate immediately! Everyone has a prize, now immediately pay attention to dd WeChat public account!)