Chapter 232: Helping Hands

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The cultivator who was dressed in pale yellow pigment was a little unaccustomed to the actions of the disciples of the Sword Sect, so he also rushed to Zhang Xiaofeng's side. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. biquge。 ο½‰ο½Žfo。 151kan。

"Huh?" Zhang Xiaofeng was very surprised to find that the single cultivator was actually in front of him, and he sighed in his heart that the competition on this platform was quite cruel.

However, to Zhang Xiaofeng's surprise, the cultivator did not make a move against him, but took out a pale golden fan in his hand, and the momentum was directly approaching the two Sword Sect cultivators who were chasing behind him.

"Hmph, you're too presumptuous, aren't you?" the cultivator began. With a slight anger on his face, he shouted at the Sword Sect disciples behind Zhang Xiaofeng.

Zhang Xiaofeng stopped his evasive figure and stood next to the cultivator, very surprised. When this person spoke, how did it feel like a woman's voice, and he couldn't help but glance at the cultivator. When I got closer, I actually had a faint aroma coming to my nose.

I thought to myself: "Zhang's such a delicate appearance, is it really a woman?"

"Where are you looking?" The cultivator found that Zhang Xiaofeng had stabilized his figure, so he stared at himself intently, and couldn't help but say with some shame in his heart. After all, now that he is helping Zhang Xiaofeng break the siege, the person in front of him doesn't have to deal with the comer, and he is still distracted to look at himself, and he is a little speechless.

And the two Yuan Infant disciples of the Sword Sect who were chasing Zhang Xiaofeng were obviously a little stunned on their faces, how could they run out of a cultivator to help Zhang Xiaofeng, after the two glanced at each other, their eyes flashed fiercely, and they immediately pounced.

"Thank you, brother, in advance, but I can solve my own problems. Zhang Xiaofeng said with a smile.

"You, don't you know that they did it on purpose? Although I can't see your strength a little, but the other party is two cultivators in the middle of the Yuan Infant. The cultivator in a pale yellow outfit reminded Zhang Xiaofengdao.

"Hey, hey, don't you see I'm teasing them? You stand aside and cool off!" Zhang Xiaofeng replied thoughtlessly, and then stood in front of the cultivator without moving.

"You?" the cultivator replied when he heard Zhang Xiaofeng, he was very inexplicable, he had never seen such an impolite guy.

The two of them spoke for only an instant, and the two disciples of the Sword Sect clenched their big swords with both hands, and their eyes rushed over with a thick killing intent.

"Come on!" Zhang Xiaofeng shouted! After speaking, Zhang Xiaofeng's figure was gone.

"This 。。。。。。 The cultivator was a little surprised, why did Zhang Xiaofeng, who was originally blocking in front of him, suddenly disappear, and the two disciples of the Sword Sect on the opposite side were obviously also a little surprised, but Zhang Xiaofeng disappeared, and under the inertia of the attack, he rushed straight towards the cultivator.

"What a scoundrel, it's good to solve it yourself, it's all left to me!" the cultivator said with some atmosphere. But the two Sword Sect disciples rushed straight towards him, and he had no choice but to deal with it by himself.

After all, this is a knockout tournament, there are no so-called allies, and there is only one place to advance.

However, just as the cultivator wanted to make a move, he found that the two disciples of the Sword Sect suddenly stopped in the air. And Zhang Xiaofeng, who had disappeared before, suddenly appeared and shouted: "Eat me, invincible flying feet!"

And after Zhang Xiaofeng finished speaking, a flying leg kicked the two Sword Sect cultivators who seemed to be in shape.

It turned out that Zhang Xiaofeng used the earth dragon to escape and quietly distracted the two cultivators who were chasing him for a moment, after all, he had been dodging before, just to make the other party despise him. Now that he was fixed, two ropes suddenly appeared from the ground, trapping the two of them alive.

And as soon as Zhang Xiaofeng kicked him, the two cultivators were surprised and saw that they would be kicked off the platform.

However, after all, he was a cultivator in the middle of the Yuan Infant Period, and as soon as he stabilized his figure, he flew up by refraction.

"Damn! can you do this?" Zhang Xiaofeng said with his eyes wide open and a little surprised.