Chapter 452

Not only Qiao Jiaxi was speechless, but Huo Yunjie, Shi Lei and long Tianxing all turned their lips.

Those strange young heroes were dissatisfied because they stood high.

They join in the fun and don't watch from high places. Do they hide in the ground?

"The world is so big that there are all kinds of wonders!"

Shi Lei sighed.

"Shall we go down?" Long Tianxing asked.

"We don't know who they are. If we go down, we have to go down?" Huo Yunjie rolled his eyes.

They just stood at a high altitude to watch the war. They were scolded by these strange young heroes. They were unhappy and naturally didn't want to go down.

So the four of Huo Yunjie continued to float in the air, ignoring the young hero's words.

"Oh, you dare to ignore my son's words. I think you're itchy!"

The young man who spoke was not weak. He was a strong man in Juyuan territory.

He raised his hand, turned his thick real yuan into a storm, and grabbed the four people in the sky.

The young heroes of Wangdu are sneering.

Most of them are arrogant by nature and like to be watched and praised by onlookers, but the premise is that onlookers sit on the ground and look up with admiration, rather than living in the sky and overlooking the bottom.

That way, they'll be upset.

Seeing the young hero in the same trade, most people watched the play with their arms in their arms.

More than 100 disciples of the sword King sect also looked at Huo Yunjie and his party one after another, and their faces changed rapidly.

"It's them!"

The Luohe River is frozen in the East.

Shi Lei, Huo Yunjie, long Tianxing and Wang Ping'an helped him when he was in danger in the Taiyue mountains.

When he and Ji Wushuang went to the ethereal sect, luohedong also met other disciples of the ethereal sect. They talked to each other and knew each other.

"Unexpectedly, they will appear here." The other disciples of jianwangzong also stared, and their pupils were full of surprise.

They didn't know who Huo Yunjie and his party were, but they recognized the unique clothes.

This is the disciple's uniform of Piaomiao sect!

"I'll solve it!"

High in the air, seeing the young Junjie of Wangdu, Qiao Jiaxi went out.

"Sword of Qi and blood!"

Qiao Jiaxi put his hands together and cut down from top to bottom. A bright red and gold gas awn "tore" out, split the storm hand and continued to cut down.

"This!"

The young heroes of Wangdu looked greatly changed and fled immediately.

Boom!

The red and gold gas awn split on the ground, leaving a gully extending more than 100 meters, and dust flying.

"How fierce!" Sword King sect disciple exclaimed.

"Well, it's too hard." Qiao Jiaxi stopped.

He looked at many Wang Du young heroes who fell to the ground because they couldn't dodge. He was embarrassed to scratch his head.

"What a powerful move. What sect are you?" The young Junjie of juyuanjing took a swipe at the corner of his mouth and pointed to Qiao Jiaxi.

"Qiao Jiaxi, a disciple of the ethereal sect."

The loud voice came out and shook the earth.

"It's really a Taoist friend of the ethereal sect. Nice to meet you!" The disciples of the sword King clan looked happy and waved their arms.

The young heroes of Wangdu changed their faces.

Recently, the whole smart Kingdom has been spreading the name of the ethereal sect. Although it is only a one-star force, even the strong of the three-star force are afraid because of Ye Feng.

"What an ethereal disciple of the inner sect!"

A Danfeng eyed young man with three peaks of Juyuan territory walked out slowly, wearing a white robe moving with the wind.

He is the leader of this group of young heroes in Wangdu. Zhu Lei is also a little famous among the young generation in Wangdu.

"Brother Zhu Lei, you are our leader. You must suppress the arrogance of the Tianjiao in the Nanjiang River Basin and give a face to the young heroes in our Wangdu."

"Brother Zhu Lei, set them up!"

Seeing Zhu Lei standing out, the young heroes of Wangdu cheered for him.

Zhu Lei held his arm and looked at Huo Yunjie, who had the highest cultivation. He found that the other party was on a par with himself, and immediately became wary.

"Do you dare to come down and compete?"

Zhu Lei pointed to Huo Yunjie and shouted.

"We're just passing by. We just want to join the fun, but since you take the initiative to invite the war, I won't retreat."

Huo Yunjie patted the void with his hand, pushed back his breath, and immediately flew to an uninhabited place.

Qiang!

He held out his hand and caught the cold light sword flying automatically.

"Just a low-grade spirit weapon. Do you look down on me?" Zhu Lei glanced at the cold lightsaber and then looked at the second sword behind Huo Yunjie.

Huo Yunjie turned his head slightly, looked at the middle-grade frost sword on his back and said, "I don't need this sword to deal with you."

"Arrogance!" Zhu Lei Leng hum.

Qiang!

He pulled out a medium-grade red long sword behind him, and suddenly a flame spread and wrapped Zhu Lei all over.

"There it is, flame sword!"

The young heroes of Wangdu cheered one after another.

The color in the east of the Luohe River sank and loudly reminded him, "Huo Daoyou, be careful. This man understands the meaning of the sword. You can't underestimate the enemy. For the sake of safety, you'd better use another sword!"

"Don't worry, brother Luo. It's all right." Huo Yunjie shook his head.

He knows his strength very well.

Qiang!

As Huo Yunjie waved his inferior cold lightsaber, his eyes suddenly became cold and heartless, like a fallen man after being hurt by love.

The smell is like frost, and the temperature drops suddenly.

This is the heartless sword!

"So you also understand the meaning of the sword!" Zhu Lei narrowed his eyes slightly. "Is this the meaning of frost sword?"

"No, it's heartless sword!" Huo Yunjie gently waved the cold lightsaber, "put your horse here!"

"I'd like to see if your ruthless sword is more powerful, or if my childe's flaming sword is better."

Zhu Lei stepped on his feet, his body was ethereal, and he took a long string of residual shadows behind him, which was difficult to capture the real position.

This is a four grade body method.

Huo Yunjie's complexion remained unchanged. He held a sword in his right hand and pinched the formula in his left hand. Behind him appeared a landscape painting scroll, which was the clever atlas.

WOW!

Dozens of water swords were cut out, just like a sword array, blocking the space around Zhu Lei.

"Flame sword shield!"

Zhu Lei immediately stopped, held the sword formula in his left hand, pointed at the sword body and pointed to the sky. The flame around him immediately turned into a hemisphere and shrouded him.

Prick!

The water sword collided with the flame sword shield. Water and fire were incompatible. Immediately, there was a harsh sound of throwing meat into a hot oil pan, accompanied by countless explosions.

"Town!"

Huo Yunjie waved the cold lightsaber. In the landscape painting behind him, dozens of vines immediately extended out, and the surface was covered with a layer of water film to resist the high temperature caused by the flame sword.

"Take it!"

The vine rolled towards the middle and wrapped Zhu Lei in the flame sword shield tightly.

"Brother Zhu has fallen into the downwind?"

"No, it's defensive!"

The young heroes of Wangdu whispered.

In mid air.

Huo Yunjie pinched the formula with his left hand, controlled the vine to shrink hard, and pressed Zhu Lei's flaming sword and shield to creak.

Qiang!

Huo Yunjie put his sword back into its sheath, which was astonishing.

"Good guy, he is so arrogant that he thinks that this spell alone can completely suppress brother Zhu Lei?"

"Look, brother Zhu Lei is going to split these vines."

"Brother Zhu Lei, come on!"

Wangdu youth had great expectations for Zhu Lei and shouted one after another, hoping that he would quickly break the siege of vines.

Boom!

Sure enough, a hot flame burst open, tore up all the vines and evaporated the water sword.

Zhu Lei was bathed in flames, even his eyes were burning, and his breath reached the strongest state.

Qiang!

But just then, Huo Yunjie had begun to draw his sword.

The dazzling sword light burst from the sword. It looked more dazzling than the sun in the sky, but it sent out a chilling chill. It made people stiff and couldn't help fighting a cold war.

"No!"

Zhu Lei realized that the vine attack just now was just a cover. Now this move is the highlight!

As soon as he pulled out his sword, Zhu Lei had the feeling of being stared at by terrible creatures, and his face suddenly sank.

Tear it!

Huo Yunjie pulled out the cold lightsaber in an instant. Although he only used a bit of power, it was still terrible.

The sharp sword suddenly reached Zhu Lei, split him out with his sword, and fell heavily to the ground.

Qiang!

Huo Yunjie put his sword back into its sheath and stood quietly in place.

The battle is divided.