Volume 1 Smart Kyushu Chapter 58 Annual Meeting (17)

The gray-clothed Taoist priest was stunned for a moment, and glanced at Ye Lingfeng in surprise, it was really strange that he had used fifty percent of the power of his palm, and he had not been able to destroy the power of Ye Lingfeng's fingers.

If it weren't for the fear of hurting his own disciples, how could he use fifty percent of his strength, but even this fifty percent of his strength couldn't destroy the power of a monk who had just broken through to the Yuan Infant Stage, which was really strange.

Looking at Night Spirit Wind again, you must know that the palm that hit Night Spirit Wind used eighty percent of its strength, but it failed to stop Night Spirit Wind from dying on the spot, which made him very dissatisfied.

Immediately, he rescued Jian Yuchen from the soil, and he couldn't help but be startled.

Is this really his own disciple? The core disciple of the Imperial Sword Sect is now beaten and even his master is not recognized.

Is this not good for the master? Or is it not good for the apprentice?

For a while, the gray-clothed Taoist priest was extremely angry, and his hatred for the night spirit wind rose to the extreme.

immediately helped Jian Yuchen treat his external wounds, and then laid down a magic circle and put him in to protect him.

Then he came to Ye Lingfeng and asked, "I don't care who you are, you dare to hurt my disciple of Sword Dust, you deserve to die." ”

Sword Dust?What?Is it Sword Dust?Sword Dust, the Chief Elder of the Imperial Sword Gate?

The elders of the various factions and the patriarchs of the family in the attic did not react for a while after hearing this name.

But in the next moment, he was panicked, this is sword dust, in the cultivation realm of Qingzhou, who doesn't know the name of a sword dust.

That is a powerful sword cultivator who can make the land of Qingzhou tremble, I heard that he is extremely protective, and now the night spirit wind almost killed his disciple.

For a while, many people were worried about the night family and the night spirit.

Ye Lingfeng raised his head slightly and glanced at Jian Chen, this person looked like a fairy wind bone, but he didn't expect the shot to be so spicy.

The power of one palm actually broke the meridians of his whole body, if it weren't for the incomparably mysterious Mixed Yuan Wuji Dao Exercises, the Xuan Power in his body was the power that was born when the heavens and the earth first opened, I am afraid that one palm would directly shatter his dantian.

"I don't care what kind of sword (cheap) dust you are, or what kind of dust, one of your seniors actually attacked my junior, it's really shameless, are the people of the Imperial Sword Gate so shameless?"

Night Spirit Wind spoke sharply and resolutely in his words, not feeling the coming of death at all, because he knew that he would not die, and this sword dust could not kill him.

Let's not say that he still has a follow-up move, and his father will not sit idly by at night.

When Jian Chen heard this, although what Ye Lingfeng said made him a little speechless, who was he Jian Chen, the chief elder of the Imperial Sword Sect, who claimed to be a model of righteousness, how could he admit the mistakes he had made.

immediately defended: "You kid is sharp-toothed, but I have never made a sneak attack, you first want to kill my apprentice, and then insult my reputation, I can't keep you, give me death......"

"Haha......"

Ye Lingfeng laughed loudly when he heard this, and said: "Sure enough, haha, a sanctimonious guy, can really justify the estimate, if you dare to touch me, I will kill you in the next day, and you will regret it for the rest of your life." ”

"Damn. Jian Chen said secretly, Ye Lingfeng is clever and eloquent, it is difficult to guarantee that he will not talk nonsense everywhere in the future, coupled with his talent, he will definitely be Yu Chen's strong opponent in the future, if he does not get rid of it at this time, there will be endless troubles.

However, Jian Chen felt that there was a murderous aura locking on him, and once he made a move, it was difficult to guarantee that he would not be injured.

Immediately, Jian Chen seemed to have changed his face, and said with a smile: "This young man, it's okay for you to insult the old man so much, and you even hate my sect, but the old man has a lot, if you apologize to the old man now, the old man can not blame the past." ”

As soon as Jian Chen's words fell, everyone in the audience was in an uproar, what a guy who hid a knife in his smile.

Although he didn't know why Jian Chen's attitude suddenly changed, his words were full of murderous aura, as if he was waiting for an opportunity, an opportunity to kill Night Spirit Wind justifiably.

People like this kind of sanctimonious people generally don't pour dirty water on themselves, and often such people are very smart.

Even if he does something bad, he will tell the thing clearly, saying what he is doing to eliminate demons and defend the way, and he is not afraid of infamy and so on.

"Bah, let me apologize to you, now it's okay for me to lie on the ground, you should apologize to me, yes. ”

When Ye Lingfeng heard this, how could there be such a shameless person in his heart, and he immediately scolded.

Jian Chen laughed when he heard this, and sure enough, Night Spirit Wind really said it as he thought, and immediately slapped his palm at Night Spirit Wind's Heavenly Spirit Gai.

This palm was surprisingly fast, and even before everyone knew what was going on, the figure of the night spirit wind appeared in the magic circle behind the sword dust.

What's going on? What just happened? Everyone was puzzled.

I only heard Ye Lingfeng say: "What a sword gate, such a fast speed, I actually attacked without saying a word, and now, I want you to pay the price." ”

As he spoke, Ye Lingfeng pointed out, and he was bound to kill Jian Yuchen.

"You dare. After hearing this, Jian Chen's figure appeared behind Ye Lingfeng in an instant, wanting to kill him.

"Enough, Jian Chen, you move him to try, you'd better think it out before you do it. ”

Ye Wudao in the attic immediately took up the case, flew out directly, and a football bar killing sword appeared behind him.

Each one is full of sky-high evil energy, and the sky has changed dramatically at any time, and it is extremely dark.

In the blink of an eye, Ye Wudao's figure appeared behind Jian Chen, pointing at Jian Chen, his eyes were cold, his tone was resolute, and there was no room for negotiation.

Jian Chen was stunned for a moment, not doubting what the master behind him said, and immediately turned his head to look, but before he could react, he heard a scream, and a bright red head appeared at his feet.

It turned out that Ye Lingfeng took advantage of Jian Chen's turn just now to cut off Jian Yuchen's head with a sword, and then his figure turned around and left the martial arts arena.

He had a feeling that his father was far more powerful than he imagined, this Jian Chen was not an opponent, and he would not be in danger, so he would kill Jian Yuchen so decisively.

It's not that Night Spirit Wind hasn't thought about the consequences, isn't it just offending the Edgeworthy Sect, especially the Edgeworthy Sect, which is extremely prestigious in the righteous way.

It's very likely that they will stab you in the back when they talk and laugh, and in the eyes of the night spirit wind, these self-proclaimed decent people are not as straightforward as those from the Demon Dao.

Therefore, he plans to marry Senba Sakurahime after the annual meeting, and then take his father and mother into seclusion.

As for the eldest sister, the second brother has a gap to shelter, presumably the Imperial Sword Gate does not dare to offend the Sword Pavilion.

This is also the reason why he knew that there was such a consequence, and he still forcibly killed Jian Yuchen.

Seeing the head under his feet, Jian Chen was completely angry, he was the chief elder of the Imperial Sword Sect, and Jian Yuchen was his favorite disciple, but now he was beheaded in front of him.

Who can endure it?