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Chapter 96 Another battle begins (1)
After finishing speaking, he jumped on the horse, waved the whip, and left first.

"Master, wait for me." Feng Xingchen folded his arms and smiled, thinking that this serious master was actually quite ridiculous, if he didn't throw away the nose clip, he would accept it.

The dead duck has a stubborn mouth. It is estimated that no one has given him a gift when he grows so big.

With that serious look, it is estimated that the brothers in the same school would avoid him, but in fact, the more he is like this, the more lonely he is.

Interesting, this master is very interesting.There must be some fun along the way.

It took more than half a day to cross the bustling streets, and the houses became more and more rare in the south, but the road was wide, and the Qionglou was taller and richer.

This place should be the place where rich and powerful people live, away from the hustle and bustle of the city, it is very quiet.

After a few more miles, there is an open field in front of you. It is an endless field, so faintly green that it is so eye-catching. The viburnum flowers are blooming on the roadside. When the wind blows, the petals are flying all over the sky. Occasionally, a few long shadows flash by, wearing black gauze on their heads, discerning Unclear old men and women.

Ha Mu, who was running suddenly, let out a long cry, and stopped abruptly. If Feng Xingchen hadn't reacted fast enough and reined in early, he would have been thrown down by this little barbarian. "Hey, little white devil, what the hell are you doing!" Feng Xingchen clamped the stirrup, and slapped it hard on the forehead.

"Mistress, I'm sorry, I didn't stop!" Ha Mu communicated with Feng Xingchen with his thoughts, and there was a smirk, and he seemed a little excited by puffing out clouds.

I guess it's because of the old nest, and this beast knows it's frightened.

"Next time, I'll cook you a whole meal of horse meat." Feng Xingchen yelled at the horse's ear.

"Yes, yes, mistress!" Hamu trembled all over, and the ponytail flicked.

Nalan Yi, who was walking in front, also reined in the horse and stopped, not because he was worried about Feng Xingchen, but because of a pile of sinister black wooden stakes in front of him.

"Oh, there is a situation, a big situation bird!" Qingqing, who had fallen asleep, suddenly came to life, shouting and disturbing people.

On the broad road, I don't know when it burst out of nowhere. All of them are tall and burly, wearing black scarves and holding sharp knives, just a few feet away in front of them.

blocking the way?robbery?Nothing!
Nalan Yi didn't make a sound, just stared at him coldly. He was a guy who said that if the enemy does not move, I will not move. If the enemy wants to move, I will move first. He will not suffer at all.

"Hey, robbery in broad daylight? Is there money for money, but there is one for death." Feng Xingchen first broke the coldness of the confrontation between the two sides.

In fact, she had already held the sword at her waist with her hand. These people who came out of thin air were all very skilled, but be careful, the murderous aura is still strong.

"This is the way to Taoism. Do not approach strangers, and kill those who approach!" At this moment, the tall man standing in the middle suddenly took off the scarf on his head, and finally saw his true face, with thick eyebrows and big eyes. , with a mighty face, it seems to be a leader of a generation, his eyes are full of hostility, and he stares at him with hatred.

"Qingshan Kunlun sent Nalan Yi to visit the head of the Taoist sect, please inform later." Nalan Yi's brows tightened even more, and his mouth was polite, but he saw that his hand had slowly moved to his waist, ready to come out at any time. Draw your sword out of its sheath.

"Regardless of Qingshan and Lanshan, Xuanmen will not accept them!" The tall and big man swung his long sword, completely unreasonable.

"What if we definitely want to see each other?" Feng Xingchen grinned brightly.

"That's death!" The big tall man's eyes turned cold, and he suddenly shouted, the ground shook, the sword was unsheathed, his vitality was fierce, and he rushed towards him like an overwhelming sea.

The other subordinates also swarmed here, indiscriminately, it really is a Taoist style, saying that wind is rain, it is not vague at all.

Just by looking at the vitality with the naked eye, one should know that their vitality cultivation is above the seventh level, and those who are better should have reached the high level of the eighth level.

One wave after another greeted them, and the wheel battle began.

Although Nalan Yi is a master of vitality, but with one enemy, he knocked down and pulled out again and again, and it kept coming like a tide.

In addition, the Yuan Gong used by the opponent is very special. It can condense all the bursting Yuan Qi into one point of force and form an air mass. Swinging the sharp blades together, an extremely intense flare can be formed in broad daylight.

Feng Xingchen and Nalan Yi had already dismounted from their horses, drew their swords to resist, and the bright light was reflected back in time, one after another rushed towards the green field in the distance, setting off a thousand layers of waves, and suddenly the sky was covered with green rain, and the Qionghua shattered. In the blink of an eye, the eyes seemed to be a mess washed by a violent storm.

One group retreated, and then the other group repeated the same move, back and forth four or five times, not letting Feng Xingchen and Nalan Yi get close, so that it would not be exhausting, but it would drag people to death.

Most of these people's vitality cultivation base is lower than that of Feng Xingchen and Nalan Yi, but they are able to handle it with ease, almost four or two thousand gold, if they have not been trained by professionals, how can they reach this level?

The Taoist sect is indeed not someone to be messed with.

As the wheels fought back and forth, the sweat on Nalan Yi's face began to flow down, and Feng Xingchen was no exception. If he continued drinking like this, he would be worn to death sooner or later.

"Master, hurry up, use your 'Tiangang Disha'." Feng Xingchen swung his sword, chopped down a piece, and shouted at Nalan Yi.

I wanted to try how much my "Ten Thousand Yuan Guizong" has improved, but I have never seen Nalan Yi use the "Tian Gang Di Sha" Yuan Gong, so why not take this opportunity to see how deep his skill is.

She never forgets to use scheming in fights, I'm afraid she will be the only one, Feng Xingchen.

Nalan Yi glanced over coldly, seemed to be dissatisfied with Feng Xingchen's yelling, but the enemy's tactics were exquisite, and there was no way to break the enemy for a while, and he could not get out of the predicament. It can be described as a burst of bullishness, that breath is very white, very white, bursting out from the top of his head, drowning the whole person.

Feng Xingchen has never practiced the "Tiangangdisha" Yuangong, but he has always heard of it. Nalan Yi's move is the fifth and most exquisite one... "Tiangangdisha", the breath is like a rainbow, It flew out, it was an extremely beautiful light, which fascinated everyone's eyes.

(End of this chapter)