The city's doctor and martial artist

Chapter 899

This Lu Fang's words fell into the ears of those martial arts families here at the same time. Although they were angry in their hearts, they were speechless to refute at the moment.

As Lu Fang said, there is no strongman from the Yinmen, and Lu Fang is guarding Pingcheng. The defense line of the North Sea has been completely fallen three months ago. much.

"Patriarch Ye, compared to the losses caused by the fall of Beihai, the lives of our family's children are nothing to discuss."

"Yeah, behind us is already in China."

"..."

Above the line of defense, the patriarchs of those aristocratic families couldn't help but speak at this moment.

These martial cultivators from aristocratic families gathered here and were willing to sacrifice their lives, not because of Yinmen, nor because of Lu Fang, but to protect the people behind them, for which they were willing to die.

"Haha, haha, Ye Fei, as you can see, it was not Lu who forced them." Lu Fang couldn't help laughing at this moment, the life and death of a member of the martial arts family is basically worthless in his eyes.

On the border line, a cold light flashed in Ye Fei's eyes, with a vague killing intent.

But at this time, Ling Yushuang, who was on the side, walked up the mountain slowly at this moment, she raised her head and took a deep look at Ye Fei, and then the momentum around her body was concentrated, and a stream of light appeared in her figure.

"I'm going to help them. As you can see, this is the war between the East and the West in the martial arts world. What will Ye Fei do now?" Ling Yushuang had a complicated expression on his face, and there was a little helplessness in his voice.

Before she finished speaking, she had already rushed into the battlefield, no matter what the hidden door's attitude towards this battle was.

And now... She wants to express her own attitude.

I don't know when, in Ling Yushuang's heart, the Kunlun Snow Region has become more and more unfamiliar, and more often, she even wondered if she could always be by Ye Fei's side.

Just stay in the Ye family, help the martial arts family, and win this battle.

The cold air swept through the air, and the white clothes flashed across the battlefield. The Kunming secret technique was frozen for thousands of miles, and it was cast at this moment, covering the battlefield ring in front of it in a sheet of ice and snow.

……

With the addition of Ling Yushuang, the situation on the battlefield ahead has slowly turned around.

Among the crowd of western martial arts circles in the distance, I saw a master man wearing a black leather jacket and gray hair shawl, walking out of the crowd slowly, a trace of surprise flashed in his eyes.

"Huh? Kunlun Snow Region..."

"Soul Hunter Team [-], all retreat, the battle is over today."

A low shout came from a distance, and on the battlefield ahead, the strong men of the Western Martial Arts world retreated to the rear without any hesitation.

This battle is over.

Not far ahead, the people from the Western Martial Arts World, in the eyes of everyone, slowly receded, and finally disappeared on the battlefield.

"We, have we won?"

"probably……"

On the arena of the battlefield, the children of the martial arts family showed a blank look in their eyes at this moment. They stood at the end, but looking at the fellow clansmen who died tragically around them, everyone felt a sense of heaviness in their hearts.

Victory or defeat, this moment may not be so important to the martial arts of the Huaxia martial arts family.

"The important thing is that Pingcheng has not fallen, isn't it?" On the arena of the battlefield, a patriarch of an aristocratic family with a late foundation establishment had a knowing smile on his face at this moment.

He thought of his family members in China, his children, and his elderly father. At least for this moment, they are still safe, and the business of the family business will not be affected in any way.

"Thank you Miss Ling."

"Old man, on behalf of Yinlong, I would like to thank the Kunlun Snow Region..."

On the battlefield ahead, with the end of this attack, Tang Hao and Lu Liang felt a little relieved at the moment, and then quickly raised their hands to thank Ling Yushuang who was at the side.

It's just that the hearts of the two elders are unavoidable at this moment.

In the past, the Western Martial Arts Base had attacked like this several times. This strong man in the Kunlun Snow Region had always been on the sidelines. Why did he suddenly attack this time?
"You're welcome." Ling Yushuang's voice was cold, and then her figure flickered, and quickly disappeared in place.

Appearing again, she was already standing in front of the distant defense line, quietly standing behind Ye Fei as if nothing had happened.

On the battlefield ahead, Lu Liang and Tang Hao looked at each other and couldn't help but smile, the doubts in their hearts were clear.

With the end of the great offensive, Lu Liang and Tang Hao, after sorting out, quickly returned to the Pingcheng defense line with the disciples of the martial arts family.

"Commander Lu, we have won." Lu Liang walked up the mountain at this time, raised his hand and spoke to the person in front of him.

Lu Liang was well aware of the situation on Pingdao in Beihai, and the final main defensive force was undoubtedly the strong of the Yinmen, so that he still respected Lu Fang in front of him.

Lu Fang glanced at Lu Liang lightly, then raised his hand to signal to the rear.

Just now those few, the strong men of the Golden Core Avenue from the hidden door, walked out of the crowd at this moment. Although these people were also on the battlefield just now, they did not choose to make a move from the beginning to the end.

"Win? If Miss Yu Shuang hadn't made a move, you still have your life to speak in front of Lu."

"Hmph, the western base on the south side will not let it go. You send people back to Huaxia, and send more people here. In the past three months, the martial arts base at the base has suffered a lot of casualties."

Lu Fang glanced at the person in front of him, and then said in a cold voice.

"The old man understands that the Yinlong brigade is already on its way." Lu Liang was not angry either. He always puts the overall situation first in his actions. As long as Pingcheng can be defended, other things are not important to him.

Not only him, but all the martial arts practitioners in Beihai Pingdao have already had this kind of awareness.

Behind them is the territory of Huaxia, and they have no way to retreat.

"Very good." Lu Fang chuckled, he seemed to enjoy this feeling.

I saw that after he finished speaking, he took the dozens of Jindan Avenue powerhouses and prepared to enter Pingcheng.

At this moment, in front of the defense line in front of the city, except for the powerhouse from the Yinmen, everyone in the Martial Dao family had a slightly heavy expression on their faces. The children of the Martial Dao family also suffered a lot from the seemingly quick end of the war just now.

"Wait a minute." In front of the border defense line, Ye Fei's whole body concentrated and let out a low shout.

The power of spiritual pressure in the late stage of Yuanying made everyone around them tremble uncontrollably.

Everyone in the martial arts family, including Tang Hao and Lu Liang, turned around one after another, and subconsciously set their eyes on Ye Fei.

Ling Yushuang's eyes flickered at the same time, she raised her head and stared intently at the person in front of her.

But at this time, just about to leave Lu Fang and the others, they all paused, and then turned around slowly.

"Patriarch Ye, what advice do you have?" Lu Fang's body surged with spiritual power, and at the same time as he spoke, the dozens of Jindan powerhouses beside him turned their heads sharply and locked on Ye Fei.

Ye Fei stepped forward slowly, glanced at the people around him, and finally focused on Lu Fang.

"Commander Lu, Mr. Ye wants to know how many people my Huaxia Martial Arts Family has lost in the past three months." Ye Fei stared at the person in front of him and said in a cold voice.

As soon as these words came out, everyone around couldn't help but tremble.

Together with Lu Liang and Tang Hao, the patriarchs of the major aristocratic families couldn't help but lower their heads. They have been guarding here for more than three months. Every time they attack the western base on the south side, the children of the martial arts family will be attacked. Casualties.

After three months, the number of people may have reached several hundred.

"On the battlefield, death is a common occurrence."

"Patriarch Ye is not clear about this point." Lu Fang snorted, his aura froze, it could be said that he was not to be outdone.

As a Nascent Soul strongman, he could clearly sense that the mighty Ye Family Patriarch in front of him was actually seriously injured. Even if there was a conflict, the person in front of him might not necessarily be his opponent.

And he, Lu Fang, is not only the master uncle of Yuntianmen, but also the representative of the hidden sect in the entire Chinese martial arts world, and there are three top hidden sects behind him.

"Really? Old man Lu, tell Ye the exact number." Ye Fei turned his head and glanced at Lu Liang with a calm expression on his face.

As a member of the Yinlong base, Lu Liang naturally knows the battlefield very well. Every time the conflict, death and loss between the two sides, he does not need to deliberately count them, he will subconsciously remember them in his heart.

"In the past three months, the combined casualties of the Martial Arts Family and Yinlong Base have reached as many as 500." Lu Liang pondered for a while, then said in a low voice.

Facing Ye Fei, he naturally wouldn't hide anything.

"What about the hidden door?" Ye Fei's eyes flashed, and he asked again.

"Yin, no one was killed or injured on the Yinmen side." Lu Liang's expression turned ugly, and his voice subconsciously lowered a bit.

This point is not only clear in his heart, but also the patriarchs of the martial arts family present are well aware of it.

The disciples of the hidden sect, the dozens of strong men on the Golden Core Avenue, and Lu Fang, basically will not participate in the battle. Every time they will only guard the line of defense and watch from afar.

When Lu Fang and the others behind heard the words, the expressions on their faces did not change much.

"Ye Fei, the strong man of the hidden sect, together with Lu Nei, are the last line of defense in Pingcheng. Naturally, we will not take it lightly." Lu Fang turned around and said bluntly.

At this moment, Ye Fei's eyes burst out with murderous intent,

This so-called Battle of the North Sea was not quite right, but at this moment, in Ye Fei's view, it was more like the hidden door of Huaxia, using the hands of the Western martial arts world to sharpen the strength of the martial arts family.

"Since this is the case, you won't have another chance to make a move in the future." Ye Fei's eyes narrowed, the spiritual power in his body exploded, and an invisible spiritual pressure instantly enveloped a radius of ten miles.

In front of the Pingcheng defense line, the atmosphere suddenly dropped to freezing point.

"Boy Ye, don't be impulsive, this person cannot be killed." Lu Liang knew Ye Fei very well, and he realized it almost immediately.

(End of this chapter)