Swordsman Fengyunzhi

Chapter 73 Chess pieces

Outside the battlefield, since Yi Xifeng and those commanders disappeared, the entire battlefield has returned to normal.If it weren't for these people lying on the ground, everyone would have thought that the white young man had never appeared.

"Why are you here?"

A spirit patrol officer looked at the visitor with surprise on his face.

The person who came was Wang Bodang who came back from the center of the battlefield. Looking at Wang Bodang's dilapidated armor, the spirit patrol officer naturally knew his identity, and his tone was soft and polite when he spoke.

"How is the situation in the central battlefield now?"

"It's okay, I'm the only one here."

Wang Bodang still wanted to ask something, but he saw the patrolling officer shook his head, which meant that he didn't want to ask anything.

He looked forward, and the people lying on the ground were all spirit inspectors!

Who could have done it?The patrolling officers couldn't take it down.

"Is it a strong man in the hero realm?"

The spirit patrol officer didn't speak, but shook his head again, pointed to the people on the ground, and signaled Uncle Wang to come and help him clean up the battlefield.

Even if Wang Bodang had doubts in his heart, he couldn't say much more about whether the shake of his head was a hero or a strong man, or he didn't take that person down, but from this look, it seemed that the spirit patrol officers were exhausted.

Putting the spear casually on the ground and trying to dig a hole to bury the person lying on the ground, he found that the person still had a faint breath and was "firmly" holding onto his wrist. not coming out...

There is no such thing as ghosts and ghosts in this world, and there are very few gods. This can only explain one point!
"He's not dead, he's alive."

Wang Bodang's two words made the spirit inspector stunned in place, and tremblingly stretched out his hand to the nose of the fallen man. It was indeed as good as the young man said, and hurriedly went to check on the other people. in this way.

All survived, only seriously injured.

The figure of that fair and clean young man flashed in his mind, if he really defected... how could he keep anyone under his command?

While thinking, I saw a large group of people coming from behind, and their figures slowly appeared in the eyes of the patrolling officer.

About dozens of people, wearing armor, silver helmets on their heads, bloodstained, and white tiger prints on their epaulettes...

Just like Wang Bodang, these people all came from the center of the battlefield.He looked at Wang Bodang, who waved his hands helplessly, expressing that he didn't know clearly and wanted to explode, but still held back the anger in his heart.

These are the mainstays of the battlefield, so treat them gently.

"You come here, what about the battlefield."

I thought these people couldn't explain why, but I never thought that the golden sentence would be a golden sentence when I opened my mouth: "It's easy to say, where are we, that's the center of the battlefield!"

After these people, there was a group of countless beast kings rushing towards this side. The aura they exuded was not something that low-level spirit patrol officers could bear, and the spirit patrol officers who talked to them kept shaking their legs , but still summoned up all his energy and roared out:

"Evacuate!"

Immediately, all the spirit patrolling officers disappeared within a few breaths, naturally including those who were seriously injured on the ground.

It's just that others don't know that there is another person who disappeared with the spirit patrol officer.

Wang Bodang.

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Yi Xifeng stood in the shattered pit, looking at the four people in front of him from a distance, this battle was extremely difficult for him.The clothes on his upper body were already torn, revealing his muscular body, covered with wounds and blood, but at the same time adding a touch of resolute demeanor to it.

Even so, it just looks bluffing, and the aura emanating from his body is no different from before.Those wounds on his body were also superficial wounds, and there were not many wounds that really hurt him.

Among the four, the man in white is in a much better situation than Yi Xifeng.

His white clothes were only slightly damaged, other than that, there was only the blood-stained mask left.

"Those who defect cannot escape." The man in white spoke with a chill in his tone.

He never thought that the four of them would not be able to win a mere Xiaochengjing.

The combination of internal and external cultivation is indeed terrible after a small achievement, hard and smelly.

Ignoring the man in white's words, the white-clothed young man moved slightly to change his figure again, retracted his sword and turned his fists, and rushed straight to the man in white, simply and without any moves at all.

After fighting so many times, only this kind of close combat can hurt the opponent. No matter how strong Ye Jianhanxing is, in front of the little rules of heaven and earth that the latter has comprehended, the damage is not as direct as fists, and even worse. weak.

Yi Xifeng's fist is so fierce that if there are other people around him, the fist wind will probably leave scars on that person's face wherever it passes by.

But at the next moment, the white-clothed young man who was still maintaining his strike posture was easily dismissed by the man in white, and with the joint efforts of the other three, he was blasted into the ground again.

"puff--"

A stream of blood spewed out from Yi Xifeng's mouth. Although his body training was a small achievement, it would be too much for him to keep beating at such a strong rhythm.

But fortunately, his blood is still very strong, still churning, and his pupils also show extreme fighting spirit.

"A lot of nonsense."

After Yi Xifeng stood still, he let out a soft scold, and the aura in his body rose again, and he took a step forward. The blood seemed to be transformed into a real thing, constantly washing away the meridians in his body.

—— Nine Suns God and Demon Art
When the white and clean young man practiced the magic skill, it wasn't just for him to improve his ability to be beaten.

The God and Devil Kung Fu, the outside hits the inside, and the main attack is a shock.

Up to now, Yi Xifeng has been undefeated with one against four, which is already a great miracle, but if he wants to win this victory, he has to defeat them one by one.

The white and clean youth could also see that maybe they were ordered by someone, and these people just wanted to take themselves down.If not, he would have no way out if he really wanted to do it.

This has been the case since ancient times, and killing is easy to catch.

He only felt that the man in white did have murderous intentions towards him, but he showed mercy everywhere.

These are enough to show that there is a pair of invisible big hands pushing behind this pursuit, but it is not known who can motivate so many strong people.

Either a hero or a saint!

"This is using me as a pawn." Yi Xifeng saw clearly the pros and cons in an instant.But even so, there is nothing he can do. He is just a small chivalrous man, so what is he going to do to wrestle with the great Xia Congsheng?

Pretend to be ignorant, do everything you can to escape from here, and take out the Xizhou Sword is the business.

"not enough!"

Yi Xifeng yelled out in a low voice, and the ground under his feet gradually became sunken with the operation of his kung fu. At this moment, the doubts and potential in the white young man's body turned into "flames", which exploded.

For a time, he took a total of three steps forward, and each step was forcibly improving his own state. The inner strength in his body was connected with the meridians, and the strength in the muscles was continuously compressed.

True Qi and blood boiled together, burning everything, in exchange for the most dazzling combat power at close range...