Yu Zitong and Mo Juren, who were driving everyone down the mountain, broke out in a cold sweat the moment they heard the sound.

"Come if you want to, leave if you want to? You don't take the Seven Xuanmen seriously, right?!" Li Feiyu jumped forward two steps with a fierce boost, stood in front of Zhang Sleeve and shouted to everyone: "What about the leader? Stand up for me!"

Everyone dodged the way down the mountain with an uproar, leaving Yu Zitong, the leader of the Jia Gang, and Mo Juren, the master of the Golden Light, standing in place in a daze.

Li Feiyu walked slowly to the front with his hands behind his back, looked at Mo Juren, who had turned into a dwarf golden master, and said: "Since you are here, why rush to go, come on, let's fight for three hundred rounds, don't say that I bullied you immortal cultivators, let's sign a life and death certificate!"

Mo Juren opened his mouth wide, "Huh?" and said with a bitter face: "Shaoxia, this matter has nothing to do with me, he is the helper, and everyone is brought by him~"

Yu Zitong was anxious when he heard this, and pointed at Mo Juren and scolded: "You are an old immortal! If you don't say that your magic power is boundless, and you can go up to the world and enter the ground, can I bring the people to help you find trouble in the Seven Xuanmen?" After speaking, he said to Li Feiyu with a smile: "Li Shaoxia, I was also deceived by him, and I am also a victim!"

"You bastard!, as an immortal cultivator, how can I teach you to do such shameless things?!"

"Come on, Golden Light Immortal Master, you yourself said that you are an immortal cultivator, and I, a mortal, can drive you?"

Just as the two were arguing hotly, Li Feiyu interrupted the two with a shout.

"Wait a minute!" Li Feiyu pointed at Yu Zitong with one hand: "A big gang leader, you actually know my surname is Li?"

Yu Zitong slapped himself in annoyance, and then smiled shyly: "Li Shaoxia is loyal to his liver and courage, and he is old-hearted, who doesn't know which one doesn't know?! Not only me, he, he and him, many people know!"

Yu Zitong pointed at several people in a row, Mo Juren was also among the fingers, and he was the first, Wang Juechu, who was standing not far away, looked at the scene in front of him and frowned secretly, and was secretly surprised when he actually had such a powerful character in the door, he had never heard of it, so he quietly called a disciple to inquire about Li Feiyu.

Mo Juren saw that Yu Zitong was involved again, so he had to smile and say to Li Feiyu: "Exactly, Feiyu Shaoxia is a talent, suave, the old man has already heard of it, but it's a pity that Shaoxia already has a beloved, otherwise I would be ready to be a moon old man." ”

Li Feiyu saw that the other party mentioned Zhang Sleeve again, and his already confused mind became even more confused.

Seeing what the other party was going to say, Li Feiyu interrupted: "Shut up, no matter what, since the two of you have already arrived at this Sunset Peak, don't be in a hurry to leave, just go at this Sunset Peak." Li Feiyu pointed at Mo Juren, and then pointed at Yu Zitong: "You, and you, let's have a death match, you can choose the number of people, whoever wins, I will let him go!"

The Venerable Master of Jinguang Mo Juren: "......"

Jia Gang Leader Yu Zitong: "......"

The remaining high-level members of the Seven Xuanmen moved around Wang Juechu, and just now they repeatedly persuaded him to order Li Feiyu not to be too arrogant, lest the other party jump off the wall and lose the hard-won good situation, and later saw that the two people on the other side seemed to be really afraid of Li Feiyu Such an ordinary disciple, so they both watched the play in a daze.

Wang Juechu also wanted to stop Li Feiyu at first, but he didn't find a chance at all, and later a disciple raised the matter to the level of the face of the Qixuanmen, but he couldn't stop it, otherwise if he said it, he would not be as good as the disciple with backbone, wouldn't he be smiling and generous, and then he would not be the master of the sect.

Wang Juechu made up his mind, and immediately took a step forward and said loudly: "Gang Master Jia, even an ordinary disciple of my Seven Xuanmen has such knowledge, as the leader of the gang, how can you be that shrinking turtle?"

At this time, the disciples of the Seven Xuanmen were also rendered by the words of Li Feiyu and the Lord of the Royal Sect, and the atmosphere suddenly became manic.

"Deathmatch!

"Whoever doesn't dare is a grandson!"

"If you die, you will die, what are you afraid of!"

......

Elder Li's blood boiled when he heard this, and he shouted to Yu Zitong: "Gang Master Jia, let's each send fifty people, the Seven Xuanmen is counted as one of me, and Lao Tzu will accompany you to fight!"

Li Feiyu saw that his proposal was responded to by the door, and said in his heart that he finally didn't let go of the golden light master, and killed him in one fell swoop when the time came, he was a treasure and a reputation, and maybe he could be recognized by Zhang Deer because of his meritorious service, after all, beautiful women love heroes.

Secretly complacent in his heart, Li Feiyu also shouted: "Qixuanmen is mighty! Jia Gang Master, if you are a man, you should come down, don't be greasy and crooked like a girl!"

Just finished shouting, Li Feiyu saw Zhang Sleeve standing next to him, as if he was gritting his teeth......

......

After a stick of incense, the people on both sides who participated in the death match were already standing within a pre-drawn range, and on the side of the Seven Xuan Gate, there were actually two ancestor-level masters who had not been born for a long time and also joined in, which suddenly made the morale of the seven Xuan disciples even higher!

"Yu Zitong, you lead someone to fight the Seven Xuanmen, why do you have to drag me in?!" Mo Juren said in a low voice.

"Don't you see that your good apprentice wants you to participate in it by name, it's my business?!"

"So what now?

“......”

"You're talking, stupid pig!"

"In this way, as soon as the death match begins, we will immediately surrender, as long as the face is enough, Wang Juechu will not disagree, as long as Wang Juechu agrees, what he says as an ordinary disciple can be used!"

"Alas, that's all I can do, I think I ...... back then"

"Shut up, you were also cheated by you back then! It seems to be about to start, you must remember what I told you, don't make mistakes again!"

"Don't worry, the old man knows!"

......

Wang Juechu looked at the two hundred people facing him, first cleared his throat, and then said loudly: "The death fight begins!"

As soon as the words fell, I saw the people of the Seven Xuanmen shouting loudly and rushing towards the other party, although the morale of the other side was low, but in the case of a death match, they could only fight to catch it.

At this time, seeing that the people of the Seven Xuanmen rushed towards him, the people of the Wild Wolf Gang clenched the weapons in their hands one after another, preparing to fight to the death.

When the two sides were not far apart, on the side of the Wild Wolf Gang, Jia Gang Leader Yu Zitong and Jin Guang Venerable Mo Juren knelt on the ground at the same time, threw their weapons aside, and shouted loudly: "We have lost!

Qixuanmen was riveting enough to kill a few more enemies, and when they saw this scene, they all stopped in place, and the opponents of the other party were stunned because of the surrender of the gang leader, and they all stood still with their knives in a daze, and then suddenly fell to their knees.