Chapter 2893: Chop
If audio player doesn't work, press Stop then Play button again
Not only were sick young people, but the other four people who watched the game were also surprised by Zhang Yifeng's strength, and there were no emotional fluctuations.
They are all evil people, and they are only temporary companions together.
Even Liu Jiu's death is not a good thing for them. The struggle in the evil way is much more dangerous than the right way.
If they enter the remains of the Sword God, they will not rest assured that they will give their backs to others.
Zhang Yifeng's sword beheading Liu Jiu undoubtedly made the cultivators of the Mingyue Sect excited, even after Jin Buhuan saw Zhang Yifeng beheading Liu Jiu, he felt a sense of comfort in his heart.
His brother was the one who was sneaked and killed by Liu Jiu when he went to the summit sword meeting last time.
Quickly kicking Liu Jiu's body out of the ring, Zhang Yifeng looked at the remaining four people in the evil way demon camp indifferently, and shook his finger at them again.
"Which one is going to come up and die?"
Holding a long sword in his hand, Zhang Yifeng was staring at him, and the eight major sect disciples around him cheered.
And the remaining four evil spirits, look at me and I look at you, no one chose to play for a long time.
Yin Xiezi looked at her, her expression sinking.
"What are you afraid of, a bunch of rubbish, he has already run out of physical strength just after one after another, and the sword just now is estimated to be the end of the crossbow. Now if you are one more person, you can definitely kill him on the spot!"
Yin Xiezi said to the remaining four people fiercely that the cultivation base of Yin Xiezi's Heavenly Wonderland still gave these people courage.
In the end, a demon walked into the circle of war, and his body shook and dispelled the black energy from his body.
I saw a dark-skinned young man with a sturdy body under the black air.
"My Demon Refining Sect's black words will try to test how many catties you have!"
Hei Yan yelled, his muscles swelled again, and his body doubled.
The black words like a little giant looked at Zhang Yifeng with a hideous look.
"Boy, don't think that by killing Liu Jiu's trash, you will have the capital to be proud. My Demon Refining Sect specializes in body refining, and even the fairy sword can't easily cut my body!"
With a roar, Hei Yan rushed towards Zhang Yifeng like a mad cow, his shoulders facing Zhang Yifeng's heart.
There were countless monks who died in his collision, and even monks in the same realm as him could hardly resist his brutal blow.
Seeing Zhang Yifeng didn't even hide, Hei Yan sneered.
"Why, are you too scared to walk? Then let me die!"
With an angry shout, Heiyan's shoulder hit Zhang Yifeng's chest.
However, as expected, the picture of Zhang Yifeng's heart being rotten did not appear, instead, a creaking sound came from Hei Yan's shoulder.
A sharp pain struck, and before the black words could react, he saw a pair of big hands grabbing his head.
Zhang Yifeng's hands lit up with golden light, and he clamped Hei Yan's head forcefully.
In the next second, a huge watermelon exploded in Zhang Yifeng's hands, with aura protecting his body, and the watermelon juice that exploded on Hei Yan's head did not burst onto Zhang Yifeng's body.
"That's it?"
After a faint sound, Zhang Yifeng threw out the corpse in his hand with a boring look in his eyes.
"It's really meaningless, is the so-called evil master only this degree?"
The disdainful tone of Zhang Yifeng's words made the remaining three evil spirits angry.
But looking at the black words lying in front of them, they didn't even intend to step into the circle of war.
Liu Jiu and Heiyan were beheaded by Zhang Yifeng one after another.
How could they continue to go up to die, in the furious eyes of Yin Xiezi, the Sanming Xiedao monk raised his hand to express surrender to Tianqingzi.
The Yin Xiezi who was watching the battle suddenly felt a surge of blood, and he forcibly resisted the idea of killing Zhang Yifeng together with these three wastes.
"Okay, okay, I didn't think that Mingyuezong actually produced such a number one person, I am willing to worship the evil son!"
Although Yin Xiezi said that he would be willing to go down the wind, his eyes were tightly locked on Zhang Yifeng, and he was already thinking about **** Zhang Yifeng.
This son is so terrifying if he is a real fairyland. If he becomes a cultivator of the heavenly fairyland, he is afraid that Yin Xie Zi will not be an opponent himself.
This terrifying genius must be killed in the cradle!
Eyes flickered, Yin Xiezi pinched a hand behind his hands, and saw a black air flying out of Yin Xiezi's hand, intending to spread the letter.
It's just that Yin Xiezi's black energy had just been released, and a golden light flew out from the sleeves of Azure Zi's sleeve, directly crushing the black energy in the air.
"Yin Xiezi, I advise you not to act wickedly, or even if there is an evil way to protect you, you will die under my hands today."
After Tianqingzi said, he took out a golden sword from his sleeve and looked at Yin Xiezi sharply.
"Golden Yuanjian! You!"
Looking at the small sword in Tianqingzi's hand, Yin Xiezi took a step back, with a look of horror in his eyes.
"This treasure originally fell into your hands, no wonder, no wonder I didn't find it back then!"
Yin Xiezi said, with a look of resentment in his eyes, and the look of horror on his face was not a fake.
Before falling into the evil way, Yin Xie Zi and Tian Qing Zi were brothers of the same discipline, because the master preferred Tian Qing Zi, the resentment in Yin Xie Zi's heart grew day by day.
One day Yin Xiezi made a master-killing act, and since then he fell into an evil way and changed his name to Yin Xiezi.
Back then, he hadn't searched for the Golden Yuan Sword in his master's hands. He never thought that his master had already handed it over to the Azure son.
"You know the power of the Jinyuan Sword best. Before doing anything you want to do, you'd better think about your own strength first!"
Tianqingzi narrowed his eyes slightly as he spoke, and injected a magical force into the Jin Yuanjian in his hand.
The golden yuan sword injected with immortal power immediately released ten thousand golden rays, and for a while, Yin Xiezi and the seven evil cultivators around him felt a sense of depression.
"Hmph, Tianqingzi, count you cruel!"
After speaking bitterly, Yin Xiezi completely gave up his thoughts on hands-on.
There is nothing to worry about killing Zhang Yifeng, as long as he stays in Dongfang Xiantu for a day, he will always have a chance.
But if he rashly changes now, it will surely provoke the oppressive murderous intent of Tianqingzi's heart.
After weighing the pros and cons, Yin Xiezi let out a cold snort, restraining his intention to kill.
Seeing Yin Xiezi give up the idea of doing hands, Tianqingzi also let out a cold snort, and put away the Jin Yuanjian again.
As the person who was invited by the eight major sects to host the summit sword meeting, if Tianqingzi didn't have any means, how could he convince the crowd.
"Very well, since the evil people have no opinion, then this summit sword meeting should also be over."
"Please stand in front of me from the Mingyuezong friends, and wait for me to start the formation and send you to the Sword God Ruins first."
Zhang Yifeng walked out of the circle, looked at the seven evil monks beside Yin Xiezi, his eyes narrowed slightly.
Although it only felt for a moment, Zhang Yifeng still noticed a trace of blood shadow from these people.
Please report us if you find any errors so we can fix it asap!
Not only were sick young people, but the other four people who watched the game were also surprised by Zhang Yifeng's strength, and there were no emotional fluctuations.
They are all evil people, and they are only temporary companions together.
Even Liu Jiu's death is not a good thing for them. The struggle in the evil way is much more dangerous than the right way.
If they enter the remains of the Sword God, they will not rest assured that they will give their backs to others.
Zhang Yifeng's sword beheading Liu Jiu undoubtedly made the cultivators of the Mingyue Sect excited, even after Jin Buhuan saw Zhang Yifeng beheading Liu Jiu, he felt a sense of comfort in his heart.
His brother was the one who was sneaked and killed by Liu Jiu when he went to the summit sword meeting last time.
Quickly kicking Liu Jiu's body out of the ring, Zhang Yifeng looked at the remaining four people in the evil way demon camp indifferently, and shook his finger at them again.
"Which one is going to come up and die?"
Holding a long sword in his hand, Zhang Yifeng was staring at him, and the eight major sect disciples around him cheered.
And the remaining four evil spirits, look at me and I look at you, no one chose to play for a long time.
Yin Xiezi looked at her, her expression sinking.
"What are you afraid of, a bunch of rubbish, he has already run out of physical strength just after one after another, and the sword just now is estimated to be the end of the crossbow. Now if you are one more person, you can definitely kill him on the spot!"
Yin Xiezi said to the remaining four people fiercely that the cultivation base of Yin Xiezi's Heavenly Wonderland still gave these people courage.
In the end, a demon walked into the circle of war, and his body shook and dispelled the black energy from his body.
I saw a dark-skinned young man with a sturdy body under the black air.
"My Demon Refining Sect's black words will try to test how many catties you have!"
Hei Yan yelled, his muscles swelled again, and his body doubled.
The black words like a little giant looked at Zhang Yifeng with a hideous look.
"Boy, don't think that by killing Liu Jiu's trash, you will have the capital to be proud. My Demon Refining Sect specializes in body refining, and even the fairy sword can't easily cut my body!"
With a roar, Hei Yan rushed towards Zhang Yifeng like a mad cow, his shoulders facing Zhang Yifeng's heart.
There were countless monks who died in his collision, and even monks in the same realm as him could hardly resist his brutal blow.
Seeing Zhang Yifeng didn't even hide, Hei Yan sneered.
"Why, are you too scared to walk? Then let me die!"
With an angry shout, Heiyan's shoulder hit Zhang Yifeng's chest.
However, as expected, the picture of Zhang Yifeng's heart being rotten did not appear, instead, a creaking sound came from Hei Yan's shoulder.
A sharp pain struck, and before the black words could react, he saw a pair of big hands grabbing his head.
Zhang Yifeng's hands lit up with golden light, and he clamped Hei Yan's head forcefully.
In the next second, a huge watermelon exploded in Zhang Yifeng's hands, with aura protecting his body, and the watermelon juice that exploded on Hei Yan's head did not burst onto Zhang Yifeng's body.
"That's it?"
After a faint sound, Zhang Yifeng threw out the corpse in his hand with a boring look in his eyes.
"It's really meaningless, is the so-called evil master only this degree?"
The disdainful tone of Zhang Yifeng's words made the remaining three evil spirits angry.
But looking at the black words lying in front of them, they didn't even intend to step into the circle of war.
Liu Jiu and Heiyan were beheaded by Zhang Yifeng one after another.
How could they continue to go up to die, in the furious eyes of Yin Xiezi, the Sanming Xiedao monk raised his hand to express surrender to Tianqingzi.
The Yin Xiezi who was watching the battle suddenly felt a surge of blood, and he forcibly resisted the idea of killing Zhang Yifeng together with these three wastes.
"Okay, okay, I didn't think that Mingyuezong actually produced such a number one person, I am willing to worship the evil son!"
Although Yin Xiezi said that he would be willing to go down the wind, his eyes were tightly locked on Zhang Yifeng, and he was already thinking about **** Zhang Yifeng.
This son is so terrifying if he is a real fairyland. If he becomes a cultivator of the heavenly fairyland, he is afraid that Yin Xie Zi will not be an opponent himself.
This terrifying genius must be killed in the cradle!
Eyes flickered, Yin Xiezi pinched a hand behind his hands, and saw a black air flying out of Yin Xiezi's hand, intending to spread the letter.
It's just that Yin Xiezi's black energy had just been released, and a golden light flew out from the sleeves of Azure Zi's sleeve, directly crushing the black energy in the air.
"Yin Xiezi, I advise you not to act wickedly, or even if there is an evil way to protect you, you will die under my hands today."
After Tianqingzi said, he took out a golden sword from his sleeve and looked at Yin Xiezi sharply.
"Golden Yuanjian! You!"
Looking at the small sword in Tianqingzi's hand, Yin Xiezi took a step back, with a look of horror in his eyes.
"This treasure originally fell into your hands, no wonder, no wonder I didn't find it back then!"
Yin Xiezi said, with a look of resentment in his eyes, and the look of horror on his face was not a fake.
Before falling into the evil way, Yin Xie Zi and Tian Qing Zi were brothers of the same discipline, because the master preferred Tian Qing Zi, the resentment in Yin Xie Zi's heart grew day by day.
One day Yin Xiezi made a master-killing act, and since then he fell into an evil way and changed his name to Yin Xiezi.
Back then, he hadn't searched for the Golden Yuan Sword in his master's hands. He never thought that his master had already handed it over to the Azure son.
"You know the power of the Jinyuan Sword best. Before doing anything you want to do, you'd better think about your own strength first!"
Tianqingzi narrowed his eyes slightly as he spoke, and injected a magical force into the Jin Yuanjian in his hand.
The golden yuan sword injected with immortal power immediately released ten thousand golden rays, and for a while, Yin Xiezi and the seven evil cultivators around him felt a sense of depression.
"Hmph, Tianqingzi, count you cruel!"
After speaking bitterly, Yin Xiezi completely gave up his thoughts on hands-on.
There is nothing to worry about killing Zhang Yifeng, as long as he stays in Dongfang Xiantu for a day, he will always have a chance.
But if he rashly changes now, it will surely provoke the oppressive murderous intent of Tianqingzi's heart.
After weighing the pros and cons, Yin Xiezi let out a cold snort, restraining his intention to kill.
Seeing Yin Xiezi give up the idea of doing hands, Tianqingzi also let out a cold snort, and put away the Jin Yuanjian again.
As the person who was invited by the eight major sects to host the summit sword meeting, if Tianqingzi didn't have any means, how could he convince the crowd.
"Very well, since the evil people have no opinion, then this summit sword meeting should also be over."
"Please stand in front of me from the Mingyuezong friends, and wait for me to start the formation and send you to the Sword God Ruins first."
Zhang Yifeng walked out of the circle, looked at the seven evil monks beside Yin Xiezi, his eyes narrowed slightly.
Although it only felt for a moment, Zhang Yifeng still noticed a trace of blood shadow from these people.
Not only were sick young people, but the other four people who watched the game were also surprised by Zhang Yifeng's strength, and there were no emotional fluctuations.They are all evil people, and they are only temporary companions together.Even Liu Jiu's death is not a good thing for them. The struggle in the evil way is much more dangerous than the right way.If they enter the remains of the Sword God, they will not rest assured that they will give their backs to others.Zhang Yifeng's sword beheading Liu Jiu undoubtedly made the cultivators of the Mingyue Sect excited, even after Jin Buhuan saw Zhang Yifeng beheading Liu Jiu, he felt a sense of comfort in his heart.His brother was the one who was sneaked and killed by Liu Jiu when he went to the summit sword meeting last time.Quickly kicking Liu Jiu's body out of the ring, Zhang Yifeng looked at the remaining four people in the evil way demon camp indifferently, and shook his finger at them again."Which one is going to come up and die?"Holding a long sword in his hand, Zhang Yifeng was staring at him, and the eight major sect disciples around him cheered.And the remaining four evil spirits, look at me and I look at you, no one chose to play for a long time.Yin Xiezi looked at her, her expression sinking."What are you afraid of, a bunch of rubbish, he has already run out of physical strength just after one after another, and the sword just now is estimated to be the end of the crossbow. Now if you are one more person, you can definitely kill him on the spot!"Yin Xiezi said to the remaining four people fiercely that the cultivation base of Yin Xiezi's Heavenly Wonderland still gave these people courage.In the end, a demon walked into the circle of war, and his body shook and dispelled the black energy from his body.I saw a dark-skinned young man with a sturdy body under the black air."My Demon Refining Sect's black words will try to test how many catties you have!"Hei Yan yelled, his muscles swelled again, and his body doubled.The black words like a little giant looked at Zhang Yifeng with a hideous look."Boy, don't think that by killing Liu Jiu's trash, you will have the capital to be proud. My Demon Refining Sect specializes in body refining, and even the fairy sword can't easily cut my body!"With a roar, Hei Yan rushed towards Zhang Yifeng like a mad cow, his shoulders facing Zhang Yifeng's heart.There were countless monks who died in his collision, and even monks in the same realm as him could hardly resist his brutal blow.Seeing Zhang Yifeng didn't even hide, Hei Yan sneered."Why, are you too scared to walk? Then let me die!"With an angry shout, Heiyan's shoulder hit Zhang Yifeng's chest.However, as expected, the picture of Zhang Yifeng's heart being rotten did not appear, instead, a creaking sound came from Hei Yan's shoulder.A sharp pain struck, and before the black words could react, he saw a pair of big hands grabbing his head.Zhang Yifeng's hands lit up with golden light, and he clamped Hei Yan's head forcefully.In the next second, a huge watermelon exploded in Zhang Yifeng's hands, with aura protecting his body, and the watermelon juice that exploded on Hei Yan's head did not burst onto Zhang Yifeng's body."That's it?"After a faint sound, Zhang Yifeng threw out the corpse in his hand with a boring look in his eyes."It's really meaningless, is the so-called evil master only this degree?"The disdainful tone of Zhang Yifeng's words made the remaining three evil spirits angry.But looking at the black words lying in front of them, they didn't even intend to step into the circle of war.Liu Jiu and Heiyan were beheaded by Zhang Yifeng one after another.How could they continue to go up to die, in the furious eyes of Yin Xiezi, the Sanming Xiedao monk raised his hand to express surrender to Tianqingzi.The Yin Xiezi who was watching the battle suddenly felt a surge of blood, and he forcibly resisted the idea of killing Zhang Yifeng together with these three wastes."Okay, okay, I didn't think that Mingyuezong actually produced such a number one person, I am willing to worship the evil son!"Although Yin Xiezi said that he would be willing to go down the wind, his eyes were tightly locked on Zhang Yifeng, and he was already thinking about **** Zhang Yifeng.This son is so terrifying if he is a real fairyland. If he becomes a cultivator of the heavenly fairyland, he is afraid that Yin Xie Zi will not be an opponent himself.This terrifying genius must be killed in the cradle!Eyes flickered, Yin Xiezi pinched a hand behind his hands, and saw a black air flying out of Yin Xiezi's hand, intending to spread the letter.It's just that Yin Xiezi's black energy had just been released, and a golden light flew out from the sleeves of Azure Zi's sleeve, directly crushing the black energy in the air."Yin Xiezi, I advise you not to act wickedly, or even if there is an evil way to protect you, you will die under my hands today."After Tianqingzi said, he took out a golden sword from his sleeve and looked at Yin Xiezi sharply."Golden Yuanjian! You!"Looking at the small sword in Tianqingzi's hand, Yin Xiezi took a step back, with a look of horror in his eyes."This treasure originally fell into your hands, no wonder, no wonder I didn't find it back then!"Yin Xiezi said, with a look of resentment in his eyes, and the look of horror on his face was not a fake.Before falling into the evil way, Yin Xie Zi and Tian Qing Zi were brothers of the same discipline, because the master preferred Tian Qing Zi, the resentment in Yin Xie Zi's heart grew day by day.One day Yin Xiezi made a master-killing act, and since then he fell into an evil way and changed his name to Yin Xiezi.Back then, he hadn't searched for the Golden Yuan Sword in his master's hands. He never thought that his master had already handed it over to the Azure son."You know the power of the Jinyuan Sword best. Before doing anything you want to do, you'd better think about your own strength first!"Tianqingzi narrowed his eyes slightly as he spoke, and injected a magical force into the Jin Yuanjian in his hand.The golden yuan sword injected with immortal power immediately released ten thousand golden rays, and for a while, Yin Xiezi and the seven evil cultivators around him felt a sense of depression."Hmph, Tianqingzi, count you cruel!"After speaking bitterly, Yin Xiezi completely gave up his thoughts on hands-on.There is nothing to worry about killing Zhang Yifeng, as long as he stays in Dongfang Xiantu for a day, he will always have a chance.But if he rashly changes now, it will surely provoke the oppressive murderous intent of Tianqingzi's heart.After weighing the pros and cons, Yin Xiezi let out a cold snort, restraining his intention to kill.Seeing Yin Xiezi give up the idea of doing hands, Tianqingzi also let out a cold snort, and put away the Jin Yuanjian again.As the person who was invited by the eight major sects to host the summit sword meeting, if Tianqingzi didn't have any means, how could he convince the crowd."Very well, since the evil people have no opinion, then this summit sword meeting should also be over.""Please stand in front of me from the Mingyuezong friends, and wait for me to start the formation and send you to the Sword God Ruins first."Zhang Yifeng walked out of the circle, looked at the seven evil monks beside Yin Xiezi, his eyes narrowed slightly.Although it only felt for a moment, Zhang Yifeng still noticed a trace of blood shadow from these people.
