Volume 1 The Far West 95, The Wrath of the Seven Emotions Sect

Chen Jian hurriedly felt a trance, and when he opened his eyes, the two of them were already standing in a small flat ground surrounded by rocks. This is the foot of a mountain, and the location is extremely secluded, and even if someone actually steps into this place, it will only be regarded as an ordinary stone forest.

After the portal was closed, it was a huge stone that stood alone, and if it was strong enough, it could move its position, and it seemed that it should have been moved here by Chen Jianxuan's grandfather later.

Zhu Jingci looked left and right, and then said, "Isn't it convenient to move this portal home?"

Jian Chen hurriedly smiled: "If you are more than ten miles away from the East Absolute Forest, it will be invalid. You have to move it back when you use it, but it's amazing, it can change shape. ”

After speaking, he used a secret technique to turn the portal into another shape, and Zhu Jingci couldn't help but be secretly surprised when he saw this.

It was already night, and the two of them were not in a hurry, but cultivated in the stone forest for a while, fully recovered their strength, and then ran towards Yihua City.

It is also strange to say that Zhu Jingci's internal injuries that were about to lose his life recovered in less than a day.

Facing Chen Jianxuan's doubts, Zhu Jingci hesitated slightly: "I seem to have spent many days in one place, so much that I can't imagine. But I couldn't think of anything. But what can be confirmed is that it allowed me to break through to the peak of the third grade there. ”

"How many days?" Chen Jian hurriedly shook his mind for no reason, and some unfamiliar words popped up in his mind, but they couldn't be connected either, "Nine Cold Reincarnation? No, wait! You have just reached the peak of the third grade?"

"Well, that!" Zhu Jing replied.

In the middle of the third grade, can you lock the peak of the three fourth grades? Chen Jianhur was a little skeptical about life.

For more than half a month, I don't know how many times and how many forces have been conducting door-to-door interrogations and interrogations.

Anyone who knows a little kung fu will be arrested and interrogated for several days without any suspense, and naturally, those who are really innocent will be released safely.

And that day, the fruit bag fell to the ground, and the guy who spilled it all over the ground is now hanging half-naked at the entrance of the vegetable market in the south of the city, only the occasional twitching finger proves that the person is still alive. Passers-by, even civilians passing by, will spit on them.

If Jian Chen was in a hurry, his jaw would definitely drop. Because with his amazing memory, he would definitely see that the people hanging side by side with that guy were all the people who participated in the siege that day, except for Gao Yuanpeng, almost none of them missed the net. The streets and alleys are plastered with portraits of Gao Yuanpeng, and it is clearly stated that those who dare to hide privately will be punished with the same hatred, which is the same hatred rather than the same crime.

No matter how the people of Qizhou insult, slander, or even spread rumors or provoke in person, the Seven Feelings Sect will repay with the most tolerant attitude and will never retaliate with anger.

However, this tolerance has a premise that the disciples of the Seven Emotions Sect must not be murdered. The disciples of the Seven Feelings Sect were challenged one-on-one in public by no more than one high-grade opponent, and they could die in the ring or on the street. But if you dare to hurt people with a secret arrow, or if you exceed too many grades and cause the disciples of the Seven Emotions Sect to be harmed, even if you break through the skin, even if the great power is ready to bear the wrath of the Seven Emotions Sect.

Zhu Jingfu and Ji Wushuang respectively led a team of people to enter the east and west of the south of the city again. Zhu Jingfu faces east, Ji Wushuang faces west, and the warp and weft are distinct.

After the disguise, Gao Yuanpeng escaped from a certain location in the west of the city, and fled to the outskirts of the south of the city, scolding while rushing: "These crazy people of the Seven Feelings Sect!"

Even though his martial arts were infinitely close to the fifth rank, and Ji Wushuang, who was searching for the leader, was only a third-rank peak, he still didn't dare to hesitate at all, and ran out extremely quickly.

As a wealthy genius who once had a nine-rank master, Gao Yuanpeng felt a sense of powerlessness in his heart for the first time, and the Seven Feelings Sect did not care about his family at all. Even if his family had sent heavyweights to make peace, it would be to no avail.

Other forces in the entire Qizhou are even more tight-lipped, and places with huge crowds, such as Baozilou, Jiang Yueju, auction houses, and high-speed stations, are even very cooperative in investigating one by one, and no longer allow people in disguise to enter.

The disappearance of Zhu Jingci directly detonated the anger of the Seven Feelings Sect, and this behemoth, which has been entrenched in Jizhou for two thousand years, showed his minions without any scruples, announcing to the world who is the master here.

Gao Yuanpeng has been running for nearly half a month, although he is a little tired, but in his heart, he is glad that the disciples of the Seven Feelings Sect who came to search do not even have a fourth grade.

A place five miles south of the city is his foothold outside the city, and it seems that he will have to spend the night here again today.

Out of the city, the population gradually thinned out, and even if one or two were occasionally encountered, they were all civilians, and there was almost no possibility of finding him.

Gao Yuanpeng stretched his muscles, although the night had fallen, it was far from time to sleep and rest, so he planned to walk around.

"Senior brother, good Yaxing, you are still in the mood to hang out while you are on the run!" a somewhat cold voice came.

Gao Yuanpeng's figure condensed slightly, then turned around very calmly, and said with some pity: "It's just one person, the genius of the Seven Feelings Sect, it's a pity!"

"Oh, isn't it that Brother Gao challenged and killed the disciples of the Seven Feelings Sect head-on in public? If so, Ji turned around and left. Ji Wushuang said with some disdain.

"Ji Gongzi doesn't seem to be a fair and honest person. Gao Yuanpeng ridiculed in turn, he seemed to know Ji Wushuang's personality very well.

"There should be some scheming in the competition and the life-and-death duel; if the tyrannical bullying of the widow can really be done on the table, it can be regarded as above board. But Brother Gao isn't even that!" Ji Wushuang continued to say coldly, "Where did you get Ah Ci?"

"Dongjue Lin, they jumped in by themselves! It's not far from here, you can go and look for it!" Gao Yuanpeng sneered, but he was a third-grade talent, and he was not bad. A whole big grade gap, he didn't believe there would be any surprises.

"You lost your only chance!" Ji Wushuang's face was slightly cold, as domineering and ruthless as ever.

"Ji Gongzi seems to have a lot of grudges with Zhu Jingfu, but a woman, why put herself in danger?" Gao Yuanpeng's face was easy-going, although he was forced to hide in Tibet, he was also unwilling to increase his hatred when he killed the people of the Seven Feelings Sect, and he was extremely clear about Ji Wushuang and Zhu Jingfu between his words.

However, Ji Wushuang's fist did not hesitate for a moment, and directly smashed towards Gao Yuanpeng with an explosive sonic boom. Shaking four products with three products is actually a fight.

Gao Yuanpeng used his fast and agile body technique to dodge easily, he knew a lot about Cheng Sanxiao, Zhu Jingci, Zhu Jingfu, and Ji Wushuang, the four most dazzling geniuses of the Seven Feelings Sect in recent years.

The level of the disciples of the Seven Feelings Sect is very slow, these four people should not have reached the fourth grade, even if their strength can challenge the level, it is impossible to cross a whole big grade.

At least he had seen Zhu Jingci make a move, although it was a little unexpected, but it did not reach the point where Yue Pin defeated him.

As a genius among geniuses, Gao Yuanpeng has always killed others, but he never believed that anyone could kill himself.

However, when he was entangled by a cold force and his movements were greatly restrained, he suddenly reacted and gathered momentum.

Unlike the accumulation momentum that pursues the sudden rise of speed, Ji Wushuang's accumulation is extremely obscure, and it is extremely difficult to find some clues through the superficial state.

Gao Yuanpeng realized that Ji Wushuang's nonsense just now seemed to have another purpose.

He snorted coldly, he was also a thoughtful person, but now he was overshadowed in the field he was best at, and he was extremely unhappy.

Gao Yuanpeng's skill exploded quickly, and he quickly broke free from Ji Wushuang's qi lock.

Ji Wushuang secretly said It's a pity, if someone else cooperates just now, this Gao Yuanpeng is afraid that his head has already landed.

Even if the qi locking was unsuccessful, there was still a hint of ruthlessness on his indifferent face.

Another punch with a sonic boom came with Gao Yuanpeng's impact!

The other party has succeeded in accumulating momentum, but he has lost the opportunity to accumulate, without knowing the details of the accumulation, Gao Yuanpeng did not dare to make a hard connection, and moved and dodged one after another, waiting for Ji Wushuang's momentum to run out.

In the open space in the south of the city, the two of them have come and gone, and there are no less than 100 moves, Ji Wushuang's momentum seems to be endless, but Gao Yuanpeng's speed is extremely fast.

For a while, no one could help anyone.

Drag on time? Gao Yuanpeng's heart was slightly cold, thinking of this Ji Wushuang's scheming, this may be the only explanation.

According to the combat effectiveness of these people in the Seven Feelings Sect, if you come to the peak of the three third grades, you will inevitably lose, and if you have more, I am afraid that you will be captured alive!

Thinking of this, Gao Yuanpeng didn't want to waste any more time, the silver light flickered, and the phantom dagger appeared in his hand.

Illusory Sky?Ji Wushuang's face became heavy, and the offensive gradually stagnated and slowed down.

"That's right, don't say you can't win, even if you can, tomorrow is the Rising Star Competition, are you sure it's worth the price?" Gao Yuanpeng seemed to have eaten Ji Wushuang, after all, that lotus seed was too important to the fourth grade and the people who were about to enter the fourth grade.

"Self-righteous!" Ji Wushuang didn't even think about it, and a bright silver short knife appeared in his hand!

"Phantom Sky!" Gao Yuanpeng exclaimed, how could he never hear that this Ji Wushuang has a Phantom Sky?

Gao Yuanpeng saw that Ji Wushuang had no intention of retreating, and the swift bonus of the phantom dagger suddenly came, and the bright spots of the stars rushed towards Ji Wushuang.

"Phantom Dagger!" Ji Wushuang also exclaimed, and the short knife in his hand began to spin rapidly, getting faster and faster, and finally protected his whole body like lightning.

"Xuanming Knife!" Gao Yuanpeng's face finally showed some solemnity, Ji Wushuang also has a blade for speed bonus, so it can't be hidden, after all, it is beneficial to the other party to delay time now.

The phantom dagger is good at attacking, and the Xuanying knife is good at defending, who can be better?

A sneer crossed Ji Wushuang's cold face, and he said, "Idiot!"