Chapter 1626 Yuan Jiu

Kong Feng didn't expect that there would be a time when he could survive from a desperate situation. He knew better that he couldn't irritate the devil at the moment, so he had to wait and see how the devil would deal with the crisis in front of him.

At the same time, he did not forget to convey the message and made many promises.

Although the East China Sea is a lawless place and the glory of the Holy Court cannot shine, the power of the Holy Court is ultimately the number one power in this world. If used well, it can dominate the East China Sea.

What's more, Kong Feng has a deep understanding of people's hearts. When he made the promise, he did not forget to remind everyone of two points.

One is to destroy Wang Qianqiu and the glory that will follow.

Secondly, Wang Qianqiu went on a killing spree, and there was an unknown amount of wealth stored in the Sumeru Ring. It was simply a moving treasure house.

For a time, all the monks' veins were swollen, but their minds were clear.

No one doubts Wang Qianqiu's fighting power. No one is stupid enough to fight him alone, and no one is stupid enough to break up the formation.

Since the arrival of the three groups of troops, they have always maintained their formation and are ready to attack at any time.

"Since we are going to fight, all the leaders must declare their names. The nameless ghost will not die under a certain sword."

Xu Yi said coldly.

He is fanning the flames.

Even though he carries seven thousand swords, the situation in front of him is still very dangerous.

If the three-party formation is encircled, he may be able to break out of the encirclement, but it will never be too easy, otherwise big trouble will occur.

He had to cheer up the crowd first and try his best to let the leaders finish their self-bragging first.

Sure enough, after he asked, the leaders of the three teams all reported their names.

The leader in the south is the master of the Zhongmen of Qinghaimen and the monk Dianyuan, who claims to be the guest minister of the Tong family.

The leader in the west is Mr. Rentu, the talker of a demon hunting shop. He is extremely cold and low-key without any extra decoration.

There were two people leading the way from the north. One of them called himself Guantian layman, and the other called himself Buddha of the East China Sea. They were constantly arguing with each other.

Xu Yi said loudly, "As expected, they are not unknown people. It is also a blessing that Wang has the honor to meet the heroes of the East China Sea today. The battle between you and Wang will definitely spread throughout the world, but I don't know who will come to fight Wang first? "

In an instant, the whole place could hear a pin drop.

Especially those who had registered their numbers before, felt particularly uncomfortable.

The situation in front of them was a win-win situation, but when Wang asked, they really couldn't answer.

Then he heard Xu Yi said, "It seems that none of you have the confidence to fight Wang in a grand manner. Now that you have arrived in three groups, Wang will fight with your three groups in turn. I wonder which group comes first?"

Even if he deliberately avoids an encirclement, his words can still be said with great arrogance in Xu Laomo's mouth.

"Don't be polite to him. The man named Wang is the best at confusing people. He is obviously afraid that you will encircle him, so he did it on purpose."

Kong Feng, who was watching clearly, wished that Xu Yi would die on the spot. He repeatedly sent out his thoughts to the Zhong Sect Master, Mr. Tu and others, urging them to rush forward.

But after all, these famous figures in the East China Sea all displayed their own signs and business names, and started fighting like this, which really made it difficult for Zhong Sect Master and other people who care about their own status to lose face.

In particular, Guantian layman and Donghai Buddha disciple, who have always been proud of themselves, actually sent out their thoughts and speeches to Kong Feng at the same time, wanting to lead their men to fight Wang Qianqiu first and then talk about it. They were confident that they could rely on their own strength, unless it was true. The alchemist is here, otherwise it will be difficult to get a good deal.

Kong Feng almost didn't vomit blood on the spot. If they didn't need to help, he would have yelled and cursed on the spot.

At this moment, several more figures floated over. The man in front was dressed in fluttering white clothes and had a graceful demeanor. He was a handsome young man. Behind him were four beautiful girls, each holding a piano, a fan, and a transverse flute. Hold the flute.

"The ninth young master of the Yuan family!"

"It's actually someone from the Yuan family!"

"It is rumored that Ninth Young Master's Wenjun Sword Technique has reached 100% of its potential. He is the best among the younger disciples of the Yuan family. He is also here."

"…………"

Young Master Yuan Jiu floated in like the wind, standing proudly in the sky from a distance, with four beautiful girls standing quietly behind him.

"Who is Wang Qianqiu? Yuan is here to test the sword. All the irrelevant people should disperse."

As soon as Mr. Yuanjiu opened his mouth, Xu Yi felt that he was in a strong middle-class situation.

The Yuan family's status in the East China Sea greatly exceeds that of the Northern Holy Court.

As soon as Mr. Yuan Jiu showed up, countless people saluted from afar.

Kong Feng was almost going crazy and said to Master Yuan Jiu, "Young Master Ninth, retreat quickly. This man is crazy. Even Kong Tengyun was killed in his hands. I was also seriously injured. Master Ninth will never take any risk."

He thought that by making the situation more sinister, he could scare off the Ninth Young Master, but little did he know that the Ninth Young Master has never known fear since he was born. He immediately said to his heart, "Since I'm here, I've naturally heard about it. The talented people are headed by Xiong Beiming and Wang Meihua. Now that he is here, I must come and have a meeting. You, the descendants of the Holy Clan, are incompetent, so you can better see the methods of my Yuan family."

"Don't forget, this is the East China Sea. The Northern Holy Court has fun in the middle of the earth. Here, my Yuan family may not be able to help. Mr. Kong, just watch me and Wang Meihua fight, and there will be no other side. Gotta take care of it.”

"Of course, if Mr. Kong dares to cause trouble, Mr. Yuan will definitely let Mr. Kong know what is the difference between the East China Sea and the Northern Holy Court. Mr. Kong doesn't need to be upset. In fact, Yuan has been raising his sword for three thousand days, and today How can I let him go when he meets a master of swordsmanship?"

puff!

Kong Feng vomited blood and received an extremely heavy blow in an instant. Even Xu Yi's Seven Thousand Swords had never caused him such pain.

When Kong Feng heard the words that Prince Yuan Jiu consciously said sincerely, they felt like sharp knives and spears in his heart.

When Kong Feng vomited blood, Master Yuan Jiu was a little moved, and he said to his heart, "You are hurt like this, but you still care about Yuan. There is a deep affection and friendship. Yuan has written it down. Let's see Yuan avenge you." !”

"I'll repay you..."

Kong Feng roared angrily, spurted blood, and fainted.

Young Master Yuan Jiu was confused about the situation and was too lazy to care about him. He said loudly, "Today, Yuan Mou and Wang Meihua are fighting. No one should interfere. You can use audio and video beads to make photocopies and keep them for private observation, but it is forbidden to spread them. Yuan Mou doesn't want the world to think that Yuan Mou and Wang Meihua fought for fame. I just want everyone to know that today's battle is purely a clash of swordsmanship between two swordsman masters."

Xu Yi felt his chest feel tight. He suddenly understood why Kong Feng had already stabilized his injuries, but then started spurting out blood without any warning.

He suspected that if he allowed this young middle-aged man to continue spraying, he would be unable to resist it.

"Come on, come on, you make the first move!"

Xu Yi suppressed the annoyance in his heart and urged regardless of propriety.

With a cry, a sword of autumn water appeared in Master Yuanjiu's palm, and a pure white pattern appeared on the sword body, glowing with light.