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Chapter 171 Zheng Ying made a move to "Storm Eleven More Ask for Subscription". Bubble *book* bar ()

"Inform the elders quickly. Dozens of horses galloped up, and the two Feiling Sect disciples were all martial arts cultivators, so they didn't dare to stop them at all, and in a panic, they had to quickly go forward to inform the elders.

A moment later, on a square outside the main hall of the Feiling Gate, at this moment, on the square, a large group of people stood together, it was the disciples of the Feiling Gate who came to hear the news, and everyone was a little panicked between their eyebrows, but it was the people of the Rakshasa Gate who came, but at this time, the disciples of the Feiling Gate were also holding the weapons in their hands, and their eyes were on the people of the Rakshasa Gate, although they were a little scared, but no one took a step back.

"Senior brother, what should we do. In the crowd, many disciples asked this Zhang Mingtao.

"It's the elders of the Rakshasa Gate who came, we are not opponents, let's talk about it when the elders come. Zhang Mingtao said.

"The people of the Feiling Sect, quickly tell your head to come out, otherwise, I will not be polite to you. Xu Fuguan looked at the group of disciples of the Flying Spirit Sect and shouted.

"Xu Fuguan, what do you mean by trespassing on my Flying Spirit Gate?" At this time, a scolding voice came, and a figure appeared instantly, it was Zheng Ying, the elder of the Flying Spirit Gate.

Although Zheng Ying is a little older, she looks a little more mature and charming, and at this time, her expression sank, and a coldness filled the air, which filled her with a coldness.

"Hehe, it turned out to be Elder Zheng, why should a woman have such a big temper, no wonder she can't get married, it's better to follow me, it's better to be my woman than to stay in this Feiling Gate. Looking at Zheng Ying, Xu Fuguan suddenly laughed.

"Haha......" The disciples of the Rakshasa Sect burst into laughter, looking at the people of the Feiling Sect, but they didn't look at it at all.

"I'm sorry, just you, Xu Fuguan, if you don't give me an explanation for Feilingmen today, I can't spare you. Zheng Ying snorted coldly and said.

"Joke, I came to ask you Feilingmen to give me an explanation, my cousin was killed by you in Feilingmen, what's going on, if you don't explain it to me today, I'm not done with you Feilingmen. Xu Fuguan's expression narrowed and said coldly.

"Huang Haibo betrayed the Feilingmen and murdered the master, so he was executed, this is our Feilingmen's business, what does it have to do with your Rakshasa Gate. "Zheng Yingdao, the ordinary disciples in the Feiling Sect don't know about the relationship between Huang Haibo and this Xu Fuguan, but Zheng Ying and Zhou Yuhou do.

"I don't care what is going on with you, you have to give me an explanation today, otherwise, my Rakshasa Gate and your Flying Spirit Gate will definitely not end. Xu Fuguan said.

"Why, you can't do it. Zheng Ying said coldly, if it was before, he would still have taken care of the Rakshasa Gate, but now that there is a strong man in the Feiling Gate, he doesn't have to worry about this Rakshasa Gate.

"If you want to do it, then I will accompany you. Xu Fuguan laughed, Zheng Ying's double martial arts level, he is also a double martial arts level, not to mention that he still has some support on his body, naturally he is not afraid of Zheng Ying, not to mention that he came here today just to cause chaos, and finally find out the strength of Feilingmen.

Looking at Xu Fuguan coldly, Zheng Ying's heart also sank slightly, the head and the great elder are in retreat, and the other elders are also in retreat, if you don't repel this Xu Fuguan, then the Feiling Gate will be in some trouble today, the other elders are in retreat, if you rush to disturb, if you break through, it will be affected a lot.

But at this time, if you defeat the other party, it is obviously very difficult, the other party's cultivation level is the same as your own, but from the perspective of breath, the opponent's strength may be stronger.

"Why, you don't dare, then just ask the head of your Feiling Sect to come out and explain to me. Xu Fuguan sneered.

"Joke, I'm afraid you won't make it. A pale red long sword appeared out of thin air in Zheng Ying's hand, and the fire attribute true qi around his body suddenly surged out of his body.

"Haha, let me see what strength the Feiling Gate has. Xu Fuguan laughed, and his figure suddenly jumped off the horse, not afraid of Zheng Ying at all.

At the same time, Zheng Ying clenched the pale red long sword in his hand, and the sword swept out, with a trace of blazing flames, and his body was like an afterimage, and he slashed straight towards Xu Fuguan, and the strong true qi was also pervasive, and the temperature in the surrounding sky suddenly rose.

"It's good to come. Xu Fuguan shouted, his feet were full of true qi, his body took advantage of the momentum to rise, his body swept down, and a stream of water attribute true qi suddenly swooped down from above and attacked Zheng Ying.

Zheng Ying's body swirled, the true qi around his body flashed, the long sword in his hand slashed, and a sword swept out, and finally attacked with Xu Fuguan to resist the touch.

The strength shot out, and the two figures were also staggered together, and for a while, the true qi surged out, and the sharp sword light directly lifted a layer of soil on the ground, and the strong true qi smashed a deep hole in the ground.

The bodies of the two shook at the same time, and as the two began to attack, everyone around them retreated one after another, swept away by the energy, and it was not something they could ignore lightly.

"Woo ......"

The battle between the two also made the horses ridden by the people of the Rakshasa Gate panic and neigh.

Among the Flying Spirit Gate, the bald Huang Boran saw thirty disciples from the Rakshasa Gate in the crowd, although the strength was stronger than the Flying Spirit Gate, but now although the Flying Spirit Gate has some disciples who are practicing in retreat, there are still more than three hundred people in the Flying Spirit Gate, and a dozen of them are enough to win, not to mention that there are also several martial artist-level cultivators in the Flying Spirit Gate now.

"Senior brothers, the head of the sect said that whoever dares to provoke my Feilingmen, we will do it, one is not enough. There are two of us, two are not enough, let's go together, rush, fuck it. Huang Boran shouted, no matter how it is calculated, it is also a advantage, although his strength is a warrior, but he rushed forward in the lead.

"Yes, the boss said, let's go up together and fuck it. Zhang Mingtao suddenly shouted.

"Rush. A group of Feiling Sect disciples suddenly rushed out, the so-called number of people was overwhelming, at this time, they were simply desperate, and all the weapons were taken out.

These hundreds of people rushed towards the thirty Rakshasa disciples, and a stream of true qi also diffused out, although most of the individual strength seemed to be a little weak, but at this moment, it was gathered and condensed together, and it was also extremely powerful.

And the thirty disciples of the Rakshasa Gate are all at the level of martial artists, which are almost the same as the current level of martial artists in the Feiling Gate, and the rest are also at the level of the samurai.

Seeing the crowd of people from the Flying Spirit Gate rushing towards them, the thirty disciples of the Rakshasa Gate were suddenly dumbfounded, the previous disciples of the Flying Spirit Gate did not dare to do this, and they would never dare to resist if they were bullied, but they did not expect that now they have completely changed.

"Attack quickly. After these thirty Rakshasa disciples reacted, they shouted loudly, and then the figures flashed down from the horses, and they also held their weapons tightly, attacking the Feilingmen and others who rushed to kill.

"Bang Bang Bang ......"

In an instant, everyone was in a scuffle, the Feilingmen people were overwhelming, and the Rakshasa Sect disciples were surrounded in the center, and even the martial arts could not be used, everyone was tightly surrounded by more than a dozen people, and they suddenly panicked, in terms of overall strength, their strength was higher than the current Feilingmen disciples, but in fact, it was not too high.

And in this situation, the disciples in the Rakshasa Sect were completely stunned, and in a hurry, they fell behind in a moment.

"Damn. Seeing this qiē, Xu Fuguan also scolded secretly, this was something he didn't expect, he knew that he couldn't delay any longer, try his best to defeat this Zheng Ying, and then he would naturally be able to lead out the strong man of the Feiling Gate, and after figuring out the strength of the mysterious strong man, he would be able to go back and let the head of the sect come to destroy the Feiling Gate.

"Zheng Ying, you step down for me. With a loud shout, the true qi in Xu Fuguan's body suddenly ran to the extreme, and the blue light of the water attribute swirled around his body, and suddenly his whole body was surrounded by a water mist, and then the water mist condensed into a column of water like an arrow of broken strings and swept towards Zheng Ying.

Knowing that the other party was ready to use all his strength, Zheng Ying's heart also sank completely, his hands clenched the pale red long sword, his true qi trembled, the soles of his feet stepped on the ground, and his body shot out, narrowly avoiding the attack of the water column, and then the long sword in his hand shot straight into the heart of Xu Fuguan in front of him without any fancy.

"Hmph. Xu Fuguan snorted coldly, seeing Zheng Ying's attack, the corners of his mouth wiped a touch of disdain, and the handprint in his hand was played, and then a pair of strange gloves glowing with blue light appeared in his hand, with sharp spikes in front of him, and his hands instantly brought up this weird glove, and the wide palm suddenly bent, and the paw print was like an eagle's claw, and a blue light suddenly filled out in front of him, and the five fingers were buckled, and he actually grabbed the long sword in Zheng Ying's hand like lightning.

"Click......"

Above the paw prints, the sky seemed to distort space, and the air flow whistled into a small whirlpool, and then the long sword in Zheng Ying's hand snapped into several pieces.

The majestic energy contained in the paw print shot out, and at the same time, Xu Fuguan's other paw print also swept into Zheng Ying's face door like lightning, and the whistling energy tore through the space, and the surrounding air emptied and spread.

This change was beyond Zheng Ying's imagination, the other party's weird gloves were actually able to directly confront his own sword, and his body retreated violently in an instant, the true qi under his feet flashed, and his body quickly avoided it.

"Truly, my gloves made of white jade silk are not afraid of ordinary weapons at all. Xu Fuguan sneered, Zheng Ying was extremely fast, but Xu Fuguan's speed was not slow, at this moment of lightning, Xu Fuguan's paw print did not catch Zheng Ying's face, but it fell on Zheng Ying's left shoulder.

"Eleven is here, and the next one is around eleven twenty. 」。