Chapter 652: I don't know Your Excellency's name
Three of them were a little slower, but they didn't grab a single nameplate, and these three people were exactly which six nameplates were less than five.
They didn't grab the nameplate, and immediately made a move on those trialists whose strength was only the Golden Immortal Sixfold, and if they didn't snatch it at this time, they might not have a chance to get enough nameplates.
Han Feng grabbed more than forty nameplates, but he didn't mean to stop, and he also shot at one of the Golden Immortals.
As soon as Han Feng moved, the other two Golden Immortal Eightfolds were not idle, and at the same time, they also targeted the Golden Immortal Sixfold.
The strength reaches the Golden Immortal Realm, unless the qualifications are really against the sky, a legendary-level heaven like Chu Tiange can crush people of the same level and lower level than him, under normal circumstances, the gap is one or two small realms, and the difference in strength will not be too obvious.
Although the thirteen trialists moved against each other, it was strange that no one attacked the five people on Jiang Beihe's side, because anyone could see that these five people seemed to be in a group.
Ye Fei had already fully recovered his spiritual power, with the Great Devouring Technique, the speed at which he recovered his spiritual power was extremely fast, the reason why he had not moved for such a long time was because after he recovered his spiritual power, the spiritual power in his body surged, and there were signs of breakthrough.
That's why it was delayed for so long, so that the thirteen trialists had time to come over.
After breaking through to the seventh order of the True Immortal, Ye Fei got up and looked at the trialists who were fighting not far away, watching with interest.
"Ye Gongzi, you're fine, congratulations on the breakthrough. Zuo Xinlan smiled and congratulated Ye Fei.
"Thank you, Miss Zuo, for protecting the Dharma. After Ye Fei returned the salute, his eyes stared thoughtfully at the battlefield.
"Ye Gongzi, congratulations on the breakthrough, I haven't thanked you for saving my life. Jiang Beihe and the three of them hugged Ye Fei at the same time.
"It's all your own people, don't see outsiders. Ye Fei returned the salute with his fists and shouted to the people in the melee: "Which Taoist friend is from Honglin Mansion, please stand up." ”
After Ye Fei entered the trial array, he had not met anyone from the Honglin Mansion where Bai Muxi's mother was, and at this time, he also asked with the idea of giving it a try.
Hearing Ye Fei's shout, a Golden Immortal Sixth Order immediately responded: "Wang Dong ...... in the Lower Honglin Mansion."
This Wang Dong is the one who was attacked by Han Feng of the Golden Immortal Eightfold, he and Han Feng have been fighting for so long a day, although he has been suppressed at the downside, he can still hold on to being undefeated, which can be said to be an extremely powerful existence.
However, because of answering Ye Fei's words, his body was slightly sluggish, and Han Feng seized the opportunity to slash his shoulder, and his body flew out upside down.
Han Feng followed him like a shadow, seized the opportunity to knife again, seeing that Wang Dong had no way to hide, Han Feng, who was volleying in the air, suddenly seemed to be frozen, his body was fixed in mid-air, and he couldn't move.
Wang Dong took advantage of the situation to counterattack, a sword pierced Han Feng's throat, spiritual power surged, and with another sweep, Han Feng's head was cut off by him.
All this happened too quickly, except for the parties and Zuo Xinlan and Jiang Beihe, who were watching the battle, no one in the melee noticed how Han Feng died.
Han Feng turned into white light and disappeared, and a large pile of nameplates suddenly fell from the ground.
The people in the scuffle saw dozens of nameplates falling, and they all dodged and snatched them.
After Wang Dong took advantage of the situation to kill Han Feng, his speed was not slow, and with a wave of his hand, more than 20 nameplates were obtained by him.
He was wounded in the shoulder, still bleeding, and when the others saw him get so many nameplates at once, three of them attacked him at the same time.
"Brother Wang, come here. Ye Fei shouted to Wang Dong, Wang Dong was besieged by three people, and his shoulder was injured, and he was suddenly in danger, if it weren't for his own strength, I am afraid that he would die in the first place.
At this time, when he heard Ye Fei calling him, he didn't think much about it at all, and his figure fled towards Ye Fei in a flash.
Ye Fei stepped on the phantom step, flashed to Wang Dong's side in an instant, stretched out his hand and grabbed it, and threw Wang Dong towards Jiang Beihe and the others.
The three trialists faced Ye Fei without the slightest hesitation, and launched an attack on Ye Fei at the same time, Ye Fei's realm was only the seventh order of true immortals, and he was protected by Jiang Beihe's three golden immortal sevenfolds before, they all looked at it in their eyes, thinking that Ye Fei was the second generation of immortals.
This is also the reason why these people are fighting each other, but no one makes a move against them, although they are all second-level city lords, but no one is the real second generation of immortals.
The so-called second generation of immortals is those whose parents are in the realm of immortal kings.
Ye Fei was under the protection of Jiang Beihe and the others, and no one was willing to provoke him easily, but now that he was blocking them from pursuing Wang Dong, they would not choose to stop because they were afraid of Ye Fei's possible background.
They attacked Wang Dong, you are a true immortal seventh-order who wants to bump into it by yourself, even if you are killed, it is no wonder that they have anything.
The three trialists originally thought that Ye Fei would definitely turn into white light and go out immediately, after all, it was three Golden Immortal Six or Seven people attacking at the same time, not to mention the True Immortal Realm, even if he changed Zuo Xin, a person from the Golden Immortal Fivefold Realm, I am afraid that he would be destroyed in an instant.
Ye Fei didn't dodge or dodge, the Soul Devouring Sword appeared in his hand, and he actually rushed towards them head-on, and the eyes of the three of them showed a trace of disdain.
You are a true immortal seventh-order face to the combined attack of three golden immortals six or seven people, and you actually choose to attack head-on, what is the difference between this and looking for death? It's just a hole in your brain, don't you think that you are a second-generation immortal, and people have to get used to you?
The speed of the three Golden Immortals was extremely fast, and in an instant, the three weapons attacked in front of Ye Fei at the same time.
Seeing that the next moment, Ye Fei was about to die under the attack of the three of them, but the three of them fell into a strange state of stillness at the same time.
Three beads appeared silently above Ye Fei's head, and after the three of them were fixed by the fate beads, the Soul Devouring Sword turned into a streamer, instantly separating thousands of sword shadows, and in just three breaths, the three of them turned into three white lights and went out.
Originally, everyone else was coming towards Ye Fei's side, but at this time, when they saw that the three Golden Immortal Six or Seven Tier Trialists were actually killed out of Ye Fei's hands in a few breaths, they immediately stopped and didn't dare to approach.
Even the two Golden Immortal Eightfold Trialists had a look of surprise on their faces.
"Leave five nameplates for each of you, hand over the rest, and leave immediately, or else you will end up like these three people. Ye Fei stretched out his hand to put away the nameplate dropped by the three of them, and no one came to snatch it during this period, but none of them really handed over the nameplate.
"You two, set an example. Ye Fei looked at the two Golden Immortals.
"I don't know your Excellency's name, which mansion is it?" One of the Golden Immortals opened his mouth to inquire about Ye Fei's origin, he thought that Ye Fei was a member of the Qingqiu Imperial Family, and maybe he was still a direct descendant of the Supreme Power, so he spoke extremely politely.
If Ye Fei is really a direct descendant of the Qingqiu Royal Family, it would be nothing for him to be soft.
"My name is Ye Fei, the city lord of Linxian City, Poland. Ye Fei knew that this person wanted to inquire about his origin, and he had no intention of hiding it, so he continued: "Oh, by the way, I am a Soarer. ”
This Golden Immortal Eightfold, when he heard Ye Fei's self-registered surname, he frowned slightly, because Ye Fei was not surnamed Bai, naturally it could not be the Qingqiu royal family, and when he heard Ye Fei say that he was a soarer, his brows suddenly furrowed.