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Chapter 962 Wasting Emotions?

Ling Fei couldn't believe it in his heart, he was already relatively modest, but he was a little unconvinced when he heard that the ministers spoke so badly about Xuan Yan.

"Okay, if I have time, I will definitely fight with her to see how powerful she is!"

After finishing speaking, he did not rush back, but continued to stay in the battlefield against Ke Feng and his party.

The fighting time was getting longer and longer, and more and more people rushed out of the defense line. However, Qi Daqing actually let a few people out on purpose, guarded by Xuan Yan, and let them go one after another. Many, there is no pressure for Xuan Yan, but the old and cunning Ke Feng quickly saw the problem, he snorted coldly, his figure flickered, and the momentum of the ghost behind him suddenly grew a lot, accompanied by a fierce sound Drink, and threw it directly at one of the ministers.

"Get out of the way!"

The other ministers yelled loudly, and the face of the minister who was busy fighting with others changed, and he hurriedly withdrew to leave, and the entire defense line was instantly torn open by Ke Feng.

"rush!"

Ke Feng let out a deep shout, and dozens of figures immediately seized the opportunity and rushed out of the defense line one after another.

"disease!"

But at this moment, there was a soft shout, and Ling Fei appeared in front of everyone with a flash of his figure, and the sharp sword intent swept towards the surroundings, forcefully forcing the dozens of people who had rushed out of the defense line retreat.

"Want to trouble Brother Chen in the past!?" Ling Fei sneered, "After passing my level first, we'll talk!"

"Don't love to fight, the soldiers will be divided into three groups!"

A soft shout came from the team, and dozens of figures divided into three teams and continued to rush from three directions.

Although Ling Fei's sword intent has just been condensed, Ling Fei's cultivation has already reached the realm of the holy way, and even a low-level sword intent can exert a lot of power in his hands, even if the soldiers are divided into three groups, But Ling Fei's sword intent also divided into three, temporarily stopping everyone.

The fierce battle was still going on, Mr. Xie's eyes were slightly gloomy, and he looked at the battlefield from a distance, frowning secretly.

"Elder Xie, should we go over and help!?"

Mr. Xie shook his head slightly: "It's not necessary, just to protect the Dharma."

"Um!?"

As soon as the words fell, Xie Lao raised his eyebrows, and couldn't help but look at Yin Buhuo behind him, and saw Yin Buhuo's aura, which suddenly became a little weird.

Everyone noticed the abnormality, only felt that Yin Buhuo's aura was extremely fierce, staying by his side seemed to be in danger in the next moment, many people couldn't help but backed away one after another, with expressions of surprise and uncertainty.

Mr. Xie didn't know if Yin Buhuo had already comprehended the artistic conception in the sword stele, but he looked at Yin Buhuo a little excitedly, and saw that the expression under the black robe of Yin Buhuo was extremely indifferent. A wave of air swayed from Yin Buhuo's body, the robe bulged up, and when the hood fell off, Yin Buhuo's white face was revealed, with white hair fluttering in the wind.

"This, this is..."

Everyone couldn't help but widen their eyes, looking at Yin Buhuo excitedly.

"Enlightenment, it should be enlightenment!"

A person beside Mr. Xie said excitedly.

Xie Lao didn't speak, he clenched his fists, squinted his eyes, and waited quietly.

Suddenly, Yin Buhuo's eyes opened, and a ray of light flickered, and everyone even faintly heard a squeak, like a sharp sword coming out of its sheath!

"Not confused!?"

Xie Lao looked shocked.

"Elder Xie, I have already comprehended the artistic conception on the sword tablet!" Yin Buhuo looked at the distant sword tablet, his gaze was like a torch: "I want to get the Wushang Sword, and the elder will help me!"

"Haha! Sure enough, you are not confused! Let's go!"

With a loud laugh, Yin Buhuo and Xie Lao moved, and rushed towards the main sword monument in the void!

As soon as the two moved, the faces of Tianluo Kingdom changed drastically.

"Oops! That kid has already comprehended the artistic conception on the sword tablet!"

"He must have taken the Wushang Sword in the past now!"

"Quick, let our people stop them, and we must not let them get the Wushang Sword!"

On the battlefield, seeing that Yin Buhuo and Xie Lao had already rushed towards the main sword tablet, many people stopped their movements, and after a long while, a yell sounded: "They have already comprehended the artistic conception on the sword tablet!" , everyone in the Tianluo Kingdom immediately went over to obstruct it, and they must not be allowed to get the Wushang Sword!"

"Haha! So what, it's not like we are one step ahead of you!"

Ke Feng laughed loudly, and with a big wave of his hand, everyone retreated. After looking at Sun Miao, the two of them moved towards Yin Buhuo and Xie Lao.

The people from Xiaoyaomeng left like a tide, Qi Daqing's face was gloomy, and Ling Fei's expression was unbelievable: "How is it possible, Brother Chen has already settled down, how can their comprehension speed be faster than Brother Chen's?" Faster!?"

"That's right! This kid Chen Yang has already entered meditation, and his comprehension speed should be the fastest. How come Xiaoyaomeng will take the lead!?"

"I see." A high official from Dongwang Starfield frowned: "Chen Yang, when he enters meditation, what he comprehends is not the artistic conception on the sword tablet, but other aspects! I felt strange before, this kid He doesn't use weapons at all, how could he suddenly fall into samadhi when he saw the sword stele, I'm afraid the inscription on it reminded him of other things!"

Everyone couldn't laugh or cry: "After a long time, it turned out to be a waste of emotion. I thought this kid was comprehending the artistic conception on the sword tablet!"

"That's all, it's all about meditation, even if it's not the artistic conception on the sword tablet, it doesn't matter, we don't need the Wushang Sword anyway!"

"That's true, but we'll be in trouble next time. After Ke Feng and the others get the Wushang Sword, we're probably the first ones to target us." Daqing frowned: "Chen Yang is still in meditation We can't hide from it!"

"Why bother so much, go back first!"

The Qi Daqing immediately pulled back, Ling Fei gave a wry smile, and hurriedly followed Chen Yang back, but when he saw dozens of holy men lying on the ground without moving, he couldn't help but looked at Chen Yang and hugged him. Xuan Yan with both hands, was shocked in his heart.

"Daqing, what's going on here!?" Xuan Yan couldn't help looking at the main sword tablet, and seeing Yin Buhuo, Ke Feng and the others walked towards the main sword tablet, wondering in their hearts: "Could it be that they You have already comprehended the artistic conception on the sword stele first!?"

"It's not that they were the first to comprehend it, but Chen Yang didn't get into samadhi because of the artistic conception on the sword tablet at all, it should be because of other reasons!" A senior minister smiled wryly: "It's because of this reason that I have been working for a long time. It’s really speechless.”

Xuan Yan frowned: "If the members of the Xiaoyao League get the Wushang Sword, I'm afraid they will be the first to target us. Chen Yang is still in meditation. If he is interrupted, he will go crazy."

"So all we can do is continue to protect Chen Yang. We just hope that this kid wakes up quickly. Ke Feng and the others are not easy to deal with. If we have more Wushang Sword, our situation will be dangerous. "

At the main sword monument.

Ke Feng and Sun Miao protected Yin Buhuo all the way to the bottom of the stele of the main sword. They seemed to have sensed the aura of outsiders. On the stele of the main sword, one after another extremely terrifying sword intent roared out. The monument is constantly flying around, otherwise no one will approach.

"Three elders, send me in!"

Yin Buhuo hurriedly shouted.

Ke Feng's expression changed: "Don't be confused, this sword intent is so strong, if you pass by, I'm afraid..."

"Elder, don't worry, I have penetrated the artistic conception in the sword tablet, and these sword intentions will not hurt me!" Yin Buhuo said quickly: "It's just that my sword intention is too weak, and the aura on the main sword tablet is too strong. I am so afraid that I cannot act freely in it!"

Yin Buhuo raised his finger and pointed to a part of the stele: "Send me there, and I can get the Wushang Sword!"

"it is good!"

The three of Ke Feng stopped talking, and rushed towards the vicinity of the sword stele with Yin Buyu. The terrifying sword intent immediately roared towards the four of them. Constantly dodging and advancing step by step, the sword monument was within reach in a short time.

"Xie Lao, don't be confused, we will cover you!"

Ke Feng and Sun Miao immediately opened their magic shields, and when they waited for a while, there was a clanging sound, and the faces of the two were so ugly.

"go!"

Xie Lao let out a soft drink, and with a sudden burst of mana, he sent Yin Buhuo directly to the stone tablet...

(End of this chapter)