Chapter 322

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Looking at the flying sword killed by the sky, the golden sword is shining and ye Fei's eyes are cold. Knowing that the other side is also a Kendo monk, he immediately uses the God of heaven to protect his body.

Clang!

The golden flying sword hit her and flew her hundreds of meters without blocking her.

Fortunately, she was not hurt.

"How strong."

Ye Fei, ye Mei's eyes sank, and found that there was still some gap between him and the real person who was born at the top.

However, this gap is not irreparable.

But what worried her was that there was a pulse of ten gods in the water.

The golden flying sword passed by the bank. A young man in white jumped on the flying sword and quickly came to the sky opposite ye feiye.

The young man in white is the master of the golden flying sword.

"Who are you?" Ye Fei asked coldly.

"Shu mountain sword clan, Ren Jian!" The young man in White said coldly, and did not conceal his origin.

"Ren Jian?"

"The first genius of Shushan?"

Hearing these two names, the two sides of Jinling triggered bursts of exclamations.

Although many people have never seen the first genius of Shushan Jianzong, they have seen it in the news. It is said that his strength is comparable to that of Wu Lei, a Taoist dizong.

"You are not from Zhongzhou." The leaf is not a leaf with a slight frown.

"If I'm here, I'm qualified to fight."

Ren Jian said coldly, "holy daughter, your man killed my second and third younger martial brothers. You Fenghuang villa also took things you shouldn't take. We have to settle this account today."

What should not be taken is the cold remnant sword against the current.

"Ren Jian, don't talk nonsense to her! Entangle her, don't let her choose any arena! "

Suddenly, a figure appeared in the water. He was a young man in black, the first genius of Zhou nationality, Zhou Xiaolong, the strong pulse of ten gods.

The No.5 arena is the arena selected by Ye Fei, but once Zhou Xiaolong appeared, he directly occupied No.5 arena.

To put it simply, Zhou Xiaolong can't participate in the battle under the sky, but the saint must fight with him if he wants to choose No. 5 arena.

And there are only five minutes left. This round will be over. If the saint can't choose a arena, it will be eliminated in this round.

Their initial goal was achieved.

Ye feiye is also aware of this and can't help frowning.

People in Fenghuang mountain villa are worried. Murong Qing, who has chosen a challenge arena not far away, is also full of worries in her eyes.

A congenital peak, a ten God pulse, two people jointly block the saint, the latter want to choose the arena is difficult.

Even the saint did not dare to get close to the arena.

Once close, Zhou Xiaolong of the ten gods pulse will launch a fierce attack and try to stop it.

Close proximity is the greatest weakness of a monk.

Huo ling'er holds the flying sword at the moment.

She owes a favor to the saints.

Now that the saint is in trouble, she can't stand by and watch.

However, the patriarch had warned her not to have any contact with Phoenix mountain villa, or she would be expelled from the family, which made her very painful and hesitated to help.

"Take a look at the situation and say, if they want to hurt the saint sister, linger can't just sit around and ignore it."

After biting her teeth, Huo ling'er made up her mind.

Whew!

This is, accompanied by a sharp whistling sound, Ren Jian once again offers a flying sword to kill ye feiye.

This time, ye feiye didn't stick to it. He also offered a flying sword.

Sonorous!

The two flying swords continued to collide dozens of times in the sky.

Leaf is not dominant.

Any sword can do nothing but ye feiye.

The two are deadlocked.

Time goes by bit by bit.

"We must find a breakthrough!" Ye feiye calmly analyzes that although she still has something to keep, if she tries her best, she must solve Zhou Xiaolong, who prevents her from occupying the arena.

With this in mind, ye feiye stepped on a flying sword and turned to kill Zhou Xiaolong.

Zhou Xiaolong showed a fearless smile. Did the saint finally lose her temper and want to deal with him?

"Flying dragon in the sky!"

After a big drink, Zhou Xiaolong waved his fists. His power was like a mountain torrent and a tsunami. The whole Jinling river was tumbling, and then it turned into a water dragon of dozens of feet, and flew out to ye feiye.

This dragon is extremely terrifying. It has the ability to shake off rivers and make countless people suck cold air.

With his hand, Zhou Xiaolong's seven grade Jiaolong blood was exposed to everyone's eyes. Countless families and big people were shocked.

"Ten thousand miles of ice!" Ye feiye pressed down with one hand to activate the strongest psychic power. The pure ice psychic power gushed out like a mighty fog, directly covering Zhou Xiaotian's water dragon.Click! CLICK!

Under countless shocking eyes, the water dragon was directly frozen off and lost its attack power.

"What a frightful chill Zhou Xiaolong was also taken aback.

"Flying fairy from the sky!"

In a flash, ye feiye offered a powerful killing move.

All over the sky, the shadow of the sword twinkles. There are hundreds of swords. The sword's meaning is fierce. It shoots at Zhou Xiaolong from all directions.

"Arhat gold body!"

Not only was the general idea, Zhou Xiaolong immediately launched a unique skill of Shaolin. His whole body was transformed into gold and stone to protect it outside. It was one meter thick and indestructible.

Ye feiye's several sword Qi is instantly red on Zhou Xiaolong's Luohan gold body.

Boom! Boom!

Zhou Xiaolong's Luohan gold body was nothing at first. After touching the chill of the sword, it broke and turned into countless light rain.

Luohan gold body is broken!

"Death! Brother Ren, help

Zhou Xiaolong gritted his teeth and wanted to fight back. It was the second time that ye feiye used tianwaifeixian.

In fact, Ren Jian is also attacking ye feiye, but ye feiye, who uses tianwaifeixian, has a figure all over the sky. He attacks ye feiye many times, but he fails to hit ye feiye's real body.

This time, Zhou Xiaotian ate ye feiye's set of tianwaifeixian, and was engulfed by the sword spirit.

Boom!

Zhou Xiaolong's clothes burst in an instant.

However, Zhou Xiaotian was not hanged.

People can see that Zhou Xiaotian's whole body is covered with a layer of soft gauze clothes, which is like a layer of bright moonlight. The breath is sharp and full of vicissitudes. It is ancient and mysterious.

It is this layer of bright moonlight that resists all the sword spirit of Ye feiye and the extreme coldness.

"The saint's swordsmanship is really good."

Zhou Xiaotian arrogantly said, "but my family's Moonlight yarn clothes are not everyone can break open."

On hearing this, the two sides of the Strait were in a sensation.

"It is said that the Zhou people have found the tomb of the female emperor of the Zhou Dynasty, and found a gauze dress for the empress of the great Zhou Dynasty. Is this the one with amazing defensive power?"

Some secret voices are talking in private, and the voice is deeply shocked.

Ye feiye bit the cherry lip.

She did not care to deal with Zhou Xiaolong at all costs. Unexpectedly, she was dissolved by a layer of gauze.

Zhou Xiaolong, with a proud face, said, "saint, there is still one minute left. How do you choose the arena? Let's just give up! "

Ren Jian also stares at ye feiye.

The two men, one in front of the other, were eyeing each other.

When ye Fei's brow was locked and he was hesitant to expose his strongest card, a faint voice came from the river: "two play one, don't you mind shame?"

"I'll meet you."

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