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Chapter 50 Clothes Flying, Hair Like Ink!
Chapter 50 Clothes Flying, Hair Like Ink!
"Even though the opponent's cultivation base is a hundred times higher than mine, the man from Aojiancheng is a person who is greedy for life and afraid of death. Yingjiancheng humiliated me, and I will repay it with all my strength, and I will never implicate innocent people!"
Thirty miles away from the important town of Yunjiao, Jiang Feichen was alone, standing proudly at the head of the Yunzhou boat.
He held the sword in one hand and leaned to his side.
The sun is setting and the afterglow is bright.
Zi Lei chased the lightsaber, the golden light was dazzling, like a purple sun in his hand.
A strong wind blew up in the sky, Jiang Feichen wore a green robe, fluttering, the corners of his clothes fluttered, his black hair was like ink, messy but not messy.
"Mei Chuanxie, do you dare to fight me!"
Jiang Feichen flicked his sword, pointing at Mei Chuanxie.
With this drink, the question is justified and justified.
Minor qi refining, half-step fusion of the sword, no fear.
Dare to ask, dare to fight with me!
On weekdays, such a move would definitely provoke endless ridicule.
seen as overreaching.
But at this moment, whether it is Meng Changhe, He Lou Qingshan, or Yang Yumei on the cloud boat.
It is still more than [-] young heroes from Aojian City who are several miles away.
In my heart, I couldn't bear a trace of contempt.
Instead, I respect him.
"Master!"
"Treasurer Jiang!"
He Lou Qingshan and Meng Changhe were taken aback, looking at the sincere Jiang Feichen in front of them.
His heart trembled, as if the deepest part of his heart had been touched, and a surge of hot blood in his chest could not help but surge.
"Jiang Feichen!"
Yang Yumei's eyes were also crystal clear, and there was a faint flash of strange expression.
Fearless and unyielding, this is the kind of person he is talking about.
This is the real man!
"You are so courageous, you are worthy of being my proud sword city man!"
"Such courage, sword cultivator, go upstream against the current, let him be turbulent, and the hurricane is raging, I will cross in a lonely boat!"
"Those who have this quality will surely become masters!"
"Hahaha, it suits my taste, it's worth getting acquainted with!"
……
A few miles away, among the young heroes of Three Thousand Proud Sword City, there were bursts of admiration, which continued to resound.
"what?"
And just as Jiang Feichen raised his sword and asked.
Opposite Baibing Pavilion Yunzhou.
Mei Chuanxie looked at Junjie Sanqianaojiancheng who was facing him, and felt trembling in his heart.
Suddenly Jiang Feichen yelled at him suddenly, his brain short-circuited for a moment, and he almost didn't react.
"What the fuck is this shit!"
"This is the first time we've met!"
"How come, it seems like an old acquaintance!"
Mei Chuanxie was stunned by Jiang Feichen's reprimand, at a loss.
But at the next moment, he could clearly feel that the three thousand heroes of the proud sword city on the opposite side looked at him, more or less, with a bit of coldness.
"I'm fine, Jiang Feichen, you are so treacherous!"
Mei Chuanxie was not a stupid person, he was stunned for a moment, then suddenly woke up.
Although he was born in the top ten families of Yingjian City, this is the sphere of influence of Aojian City after all.
The two cities are adjacent to each other. Although they are both under the command of the clan committee, they are relatively independent. In recent years, there have been many frictions due to power competition.
For the younger generation, looking at each other is even more unpleasant.
There are endless challenges and fights between them.
And Jiang Feichen's words and deeds just now, although they seem to be righteous, they have the posture of going to death alone.
But in his words, every sentence is inseparable from the words "Aojiancheng man, Yingjiancheng powerful".
In front of more than [-] young heroes in Proud Sword City, how could this nima not arouse public anger!
Mei Chuanxie only felt a heart, as if falling into a millennium cold pool.
It's freezing cold!
"Hmph, Meichuan Mansion of Yingjian City? It's such a big deal, even I, Aojian City, don't pay attention to it!"
Sure enough, just after Jiang Feichen raised his sword and asked.
Among the three thousand heroes of Proud Sword City, a handsome young man dressed in silver armor and with a flying sword on his feet suddenly let out a sneer.
"Boooooo"
I saw six star swords flying out from behind the silver-armored man, and lined up in front of the handsome man, forming a road of star swords.
He stepped forward and stepped on the sword.
Every time he took a step, his figure appeared a hundred meters away.
The seven star swords flitted one after another, carrying the handsome man. After a few flashes, they appeared beside Yunzhou in the Baibing Pavilion, standing shoulder to shoulder with Jiang Feichen.
It is a young strong man who has also reached the half-step spiritual fusion.
"You're an immortal, a waste material from Yingjiancheng, I think you dare to touch my boy from Aojiancheng with a finger!"
At the same time, among the three thousand proud sword heroes, a loud roar suddenly resounded.
Like an angry thunder shaking the sky, a giant bell buzzes.
A burly figure with a height of nearly three meters appeared on the other side of the cloud boat in the Baibing Pavilion like a fierce beast.
He was shirtless and his muscles were knotted.
On the skin, there are actually fine scales printed densely.
On the back of the back, there are nine bone swords broken into pieces.
But he is a body-refining cultivator with the blood of the monster race.
With a whole body of cultivation, he also reached the state of half-step fusion of spirits.
"Hmph, I haven't been able to practice in seclusion for the past few years. Anyone dares to run rampant in the territory of Aojian City!"
"A woman who dares to snatch my son from Aojian City, how courageous!"
"Alright, it's time to give the people of Yingjian City some warnings!"
Driven by the silver-armored swordsman and the half-demon body refiner, among the more than [-] young heroes in Aojian City, some jumped out one after another, and came in the sky.
In just a few breaths, hundreds of streamers flew up and appeared around Jiang Feichen.
The rest of the heroes of Aojian City also moved one after another, and within a moment, they surrounded Mei Chuanxie's red cloud boat, making it impenetrable.
"Everyone, don't be impulsive, there must be a misunderstanding!"
Mei Chuanxie was so frightened that his face turned pale. He looked at the Aojiancheng Junjie who was glaring at him around him, and his heart almost jumped out of his throat.
With such a situation, not to mention him alone, even the ancestor Rong Ling from the Meichuan mansion would be scared to death when he came here.
One must know that these heroes of Proud Sword City are not only not weak in their own cultivation, but also come from the major families and forces of Proud Sword City.
What is represented behind is almost equivalent to the entire Proud Sword City.
"Misunderstanding? You mean to say that what my master just said is all lies!"
He Lou Qingshan raised his eyebrows and couldn't help being furious.
Just now, He Lou Qingshan still remembers Mei Chuanxie's scolding from high above in the sea of clouds.
As for Master Jiang Feichen's expression full of humiliation, how could it be fake.
"Misunderstanding? What misunderstanding, we can see you coming aggressively and arrogantly!"
"That's right, the stern voice you yelled from the clouds just now was really impressive. If you didn't know it, you would have thought it was the Lord of Proud Sword City who had descended!"
"In my territory of Aojian City, you dare to make my man from Aojian City kneel down and answer, you people from Yingjian City are really amazing!"
Hearing Mei Chuanxie's denial, many of the heroes in Aojian City sneered and their eyes were full of contempt.
Even the hot-tempered ones had already pulled out their spiritual weapons and pointed their eyes at Mei Chuanxie.
"This, this..., everyone, please listen to my explanation first!"
Mei Chuanxie was sweating profusely, and waved his hands hastily, feeling 1 things that he couldn't understand.
But I just wanted to teach a little Qi-refining cultivator from a dilapidated sect, just pretending to be aggressive.
Why did he provoke all the young heroes in Aojian City for no reason?
This Jiang Feichen is simply too cunning.
(End of this chapter)
"Even though the opponent's cultivation base is a hundred times higher than mine, the man from Aojiancheng is a person who is greedy for life and afraid of death. Yingjiancheng humiliated me, and I will repay it with all my strength, and I will never implicate innocent people!"
Thirty miles away from the important town of Yunjiao, Jiang Feichen was alone, standing proudly at the head of the Yunzhou boat.
He held the sword in one hand and leaned to his side.
The sun is setting and the afterglow is bright.
Zi Lei chased the lightsaber, the golden light was dazzling, like a purple sun in his hand.
A strong wind blew up in the sky, Jiang Feichen wore a green robe, fluttering, the corners of his clothes fluttered, his black hair was like ink, messy but not messy.
"Mei Chuanxie, do you dare to fight me!"
Jiang Feichen flicked his sword, pointing at Mei Chuanxie.
With this drink, the question is justified and justified.
Minor qi refining, half-step fusion of the sword, no fear.
Dare to ask, dare to fight with me!
On weekdays, such a move would definitely provoke endless ridicule.
seen as overreaching.
But at this moment, whether it is Meng Changhe, He Lou Qingshan, or Yang Yumei on the cloud boat.
It is still more than [-] young heroes from Aojian City who are several miles away.
In my heart, I couldn't bear a trace of contempt.
Instead, I respect him.
"Master!"
"Treasurer Jiang!"
He Lou Qingshan and Meng Changhe were taken aback, looking at the sincere Jiang Feichen in front of them.
His heart trembled, as if the deepest part of his heart had been touched, and a surge of hot blood in his chest could not help but surge.
"Jiang Feichen!"
Yang Yumei's eyes were also crystal clear, and there was a faint flash of strange expression.
Fearless and unyielding, this is the kind of person he is talking about.
This is the real man!
"You are so courageous, you are worthy of being my proud sword city man!"
"Such courage, sword cultivator, go upstream against the current, let him be turbulent, and the hurricane is raging, I will cross in a lonely boat!"
"Those who have this quality will surely become masters!"
"Hahaha, it suits my taste, it's worth getting acquainted with!"
……
A few miles away, among the young heroes of Three Thousand Proud Sword City, there were bursts of admiration, which continued to resound.
"what?"
And just as Jiang Feichen raised his sword and asked.
Opposite Baibing Pavilion Yunzhou.
Mei Chuanxie looked at Junjie Sanqianaojiancheng who was facing him, and felt trembling in his heart.
Suddenly Jiang Feichen yelled at him suddenly, his brain short-circuited for a moment, and he almost didn't react.
"What the fuck is this shit!"
"This is the first time we've met!"
"How come, it seems like an old acquaintance!"
Mei Chuanxie was stunned by Jiang Feichen's reprimand, at a loss.
But at the next moment, he could clearly feel that the three thousand heroes of the proud sword city on the opposite side looked at him, more or less, with a bit of coldness.
"I'm fine, Jiang Feichen, you are so treacherous!"
Mei Chuanxie was not a stupid person, he was stunned for a moment, then suddenly woke up.
Although he was born in the top ten families of Yingjian City, this is the sphere of influence of Aojian City after all.
The two cities are adjacent to each other. Although they are both under the command of the clan committee, they are relatively independent. In recent years, there have been many frictions due to power competition.
For the younger generation, looking at each other is even more unpleasant.
There are endless challenges and fights between them.
And Jiang Feichen's words and deeds just now, although they seem to be righteous, they have the posture of going to death alone.
But in his words, every sentence is inseparable from the words "Aojiancheng man, Yingjiancheng powerful".
In front of more than [-] young heroes in Proud Sword City, how could this nima not arouse public anger!
Mei Chuanxie only felt a heart, as if falling into a millennium cold pool.
It's freezing cold!
"Hmph, Meichuan Mansion of Yingjian City? It's such a big deal, even I, Aojian City, don't pay attention to it!"
Sure enough, just after Jiang Feichen raised his sword and asked.
Among the three thousand heroes of Proud Sword City, a handsome young man dressed in silver armor and with a flying sword on his feet suddenly let out a sneer.
"Boooooo"
I saw six star swords flying out from behind the silver-armored man, and lined up in front of the handsome man, forming a road of star swords.
He stepped forward and stepped on the sword.
Every time he took a step, his figure appeared a hundred meters away.
The seven star swords flitted one after another, carrying the handsome man. After a few flashes, they appeared beside Yunzhou in the Baibing Pavilion, standing shoulder to shoulder with Jiang Feichen.
It is a young strong man who has also reached the half-step spiritual fusion.
"You're an immortal, a waste material from Yingjiancheng, I think you dare to touch my boy from Aojiancheng with a finger!"
At the same time, among the three thousand proud sword heroes, a loud roar suddenly resounded.
Like an angry thunder shaking the sky, a giant bell buzzes.
A burly figure with a height of nearly three meters appeared on the other side of the cloud boat in the Baibing Pavilion like a fierce beast.
He was shirtless and his muscles were knotted.
On the skin, there are actually fine scales printed densely.
On the back of the back, there are nine bone swords broken into pieces.
But he is a body-refining cultivator with the blood of the monster race.
With a whole body of cultivation, he also reached the state of half-step fusion of spirits.
"Hmph, I haven't been able to practice in seclusion for the past few years. Anyone dares to run rampant in the territory of Aojian City!"
"A woman who dares to snatch my son from Aojian City, how courageous!"
"Alright, it's time to give the people of Yingjian City some warnings!"
Driven by the silver-armored swordsman and the half-demon body refiner, among the more than [-] young heroes in Aojian City, some jumped out one after another, and came in the sky.
In just a few breaths, hundreds of streamers flew up and appeared around Jiang Feichen.
The rest of the heroes of Aojian City also moved one after another, and within a moment, they surrounded Mei Chuanxie's red cloud boat, making it impenetrable.
"Everyone, don't be impulsive, there must be a misunderstanding!"
Mei Chuanxie was so frightened that his face turned pale. He looked at the Aojiancheng Junjie who was glaring at him around him, and his heart almost jumped out of his throat.
With such a situation, not to mention him alone, even the ancestor Rong Ling from the Meichuan mansion would be scared to death when he came here.
One must know that these heroes of Proud Sword City are not only not weak in their own cultivation, but also come from the major families and forces of Proud Sword City.
What is represented behind is almost equivalent to the entire Proud Sword City.
"Misunderstanding? You mean to say that what my master just said is all lies!"
He Lou Qingshan raised his eyebrows and couldn't help being furious.
Just now, He Lou Qingshan still remembers Mei Chuanxie's scolding from high above in the sea of clouds.
As for Master Jiang Feichen's expression full of humiliation, how could it be fake.
"Misunderstanding? What misunderstanding, we can see you coming aggressively and arrogantly!"
"That's right, the stern voice you yelled from the clouds just now was really impressive. If you didn't know it, you would have thought it was the Lord of Proud Sword City who had descended!"
"In my territory of Aojian City, you dare to make my man from Aojian City kneel down and answer, you people from Yingjian City are really amazing!"
Hearing Mei Chuanxie's denial, many of the heroes in Aojian City sneered and their eyes were full of contempt.
Even the hot-tempered ones had already pulled out their spiritual weapons and pointed their eyes at Mei Chuanxie.
"This, this..., everyone, please listen to my explanation first!"
Mei Chuanxie was sweating profusely, and waved his hands hastily, feeling 1 things that he couldn't understand.
But I just wanted to teach a little Qi-refining cultivator from a dilapidated sect, just pretending to be aggressive.
Why did he provoke all the young heroes in Aojian City for no reason?
This Jiang Feichen is simply too cunning.
(End of this chapter)
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