v16 Chapter 145： Escape Punishment 10

"I didn't expect that the first master sent by Shenmeng was such a powerful person!"

"Zifeng, this is dangerous."

After exclaiming for a while, the soldiers worried about Zifeng.

Jibei whispered: "Sun Xiaoquan can't handle it. I don't know if Zifeng can handle it."

The two elders said: "Since the battle of Zifeng began, we should not be idle, passing orders. All swordsmen will prepare for the war. Once Zifeng loses, the Jianlian needs to fight to save Zifeng! "

"I will follow the elder's orders! I will do my best!" All the swordsmen and swordsmen shouted.

Ji Bei and the two elders, Li Jianxing, Wang Hao and others were all concentrated on the cliff.

"Zifeng, you won't let us down, will you?" Li Jianxing said to his heart.

"Come on, Brother Zifeng." Wang Hao also looked at his heart and cheered for Zifeng.

Sun Gan was the craziest, yelling at Zifeng's madness, and the blue blood vessels burst out excitedly: "Zifeng cheers, play the group of tortoises and grandsons, and make them all tremble under your sword."

..

Not on the cliff, hunting in the wind, blowing purple wind and dancing with Sun Xiaoquan's robe and hair.

"You are not my opponent, let him die." Sun Xiaoquan did not return to the cliff, the sword edge rose, and the cold was exposed.

"Cut, there is the power to speak big words, it is best to open the sword first." Zi Feng said coldly.

"I still let you get out of the sword. Once I get out of the sword, you won't have a chance to get a sword." Sun Xiaoquan despised the cold voice.

"Yes? Then I came." Zifeng looked at Sun Xiaoquan with a little surprise.

Suddenly, Zifeng took out the magic sword from the sword, a sword shook up and down, shattering the howling wind, a sword roared, the sword rushed over, roaring.

"Amazing swordsmanship, it's over!"

A sword came out and shook all over the world, and all souls were silent! The force of horror, a few wanted to tear the earth and hit Sun Xiaoquan in the face.

This sword is very fast, it is in front of Sun Xiaoquan.

"How will your swordsmanship recover so powerful!"

At the moment Zifeng's sword came out, Sun Xiaoquan felt that he was not Zifeng's opponent.

Sun Xiaoquan has a dull complexion. When he saw the sword, he suddenly changed his face. He quickly took out the sword and greeted it with the sword.

Puff--

The two sides touched each other, and Sun Xiaoquan's body was flying around like a broken kite!

"what--"

Sadness came from Sun Xiaoquan's mouth.

He fell to the ground with a sword mark on his chest breaking his chest. Under the sword marks, you can see the bones of the forest and the internal organs of Sun Xiaoquan!

"Ah, ah, I'm going to die, I'm going to die, little lord, save me, I don't want to die, I don't want to die." Sun Xiaoquan fell to the ground, looking down at the huge sword mark on his chest, scared his face pale. Help Su in a hurry.

Sun Xiaoquan felt that once he moved, his internal organs would roll out of the scars of the sword!

"Little Lord, help me!" Sun Xiaoquan was full of fear at the moment and kept calling for help.

Su Cang saw this scene, and his eyes widened!

incredible.

This is not just the incredible of Su Cang, the whole of Shen's martial arts and other warriors who watch the war are incredible.

A sword?

How could this be?

A sword defeated No. 62 in the top 100, and Sun Xuequan, who was famous for swordsmanship!

"My God, Zifeng is facing the sky!"

"Tenima is powerful!"

"A sword almost killed Sun Xiaoquan. If Sun Xiaoquan did not react quickly, he would resist half of the sword's power, otherwise his body would be smashed in half by Zifeng's sword."

Many soldiers said in surprise.

"Zifeng, good!"

"Roar--, the purple wind is mighty!"

"Domineering, bullying!"

The most exciting thing is undoubtedly the swordsmen of the Sword Alliance.

When they saw Zi Fengyi nearly killing Sun Xiaoquan, he was shocked and could not speak.

But after a brief shock, they let out thunderous cheers, and every martial artist was cheering for Zifeng and yelling for him.

At this moment, it seemed as if the sword martial arts had won the world.

Zifeng picked up the sword and slowly walked to Sun Xiaoquan's side.

Sun Xiaoquan said in horror: "What are you doing, what do you want to do, leave, don't approach me!"

"What? Of course, it will send you to hell." Zi Feng sneered.

"You want to kill me, but Ling Jianzong's inner swordsman, the master of the top 100 list, is especially important is the spirit sword, I am still the warrior of the dream, Zifeng, do you dare to kill me?"

"If you dare to kill me, you will surely escape punishment!"

Sun Xiaoquan shouted to Zifeng.

Until Zifeng kicked Sun Xiaoquan's body from the cliff, the entire soldier did not return to God.

The whole petrochemical.

Sun Xiaoquan, who is ranked 62nd on the Inner Gate 100 list, is easily killed by Zifeng?

"It seems that today's battle situation must be reversed. Zifeng's combat effectiveness is really terrifying."

"Yes, it's as simple as killing Sun Xiaoquan."

"Cut, I'm proud of this. Although Sun Xiaoquan is very powerful, it can only be ranked 60th in the top 100. There is nothing remarkable. The real master is the top 20."

"Yes, Shenmeng's top 20 masters have yet to make a shot, but the winners and losers are still unknown!"

After a brief sigh from the soldiers, they watched again and waited for them to return to the cliff.

After Zifeng's Sun Xiaoquan kicked his body away from the cliff, he swept across the interior of the Shenmeng camp and saw a confident smile on his face, Murong's Ye God staring at Zifeng.

Murong Yeshen's smile made Zifeng particularly unhappy.

"Murong Ye God, don't you come up and enlighten two tricks?" Zi Feng said suddenly, the League of Gods saw Murong Ye God suddenly hide the killing in his eyes, still with a calm smile on his face.

In yesterday's battle, Murong Yegod was deadly and wanted to kill Zifeng.

If it weren't for Jibei, Zifeng would probably die.

Zifeng is not a person without hatred!

Moreover, Zifeng is already with the gods, and he will not give up.

"Oh, Zifeng, your current strength is not qualified to fight with me!" Murong Yeshen shook his head and said contemptuously.

"Unqualified?" Zi Feng said with a cold smile: "There was another person who said I was qualified to fight him. Then he died."

Murong Ye God didn't want to come up, which made Zi Feng somewhat incompetent.

Zifeng is not on the cliff today. He is accepting the challenge and cannot take the initiative to challenge. ,, ..