"Okay, okay, very good, it's so great!" Qin Zhongtian laughed, clenched his fists tightly, and said to the people around him: "Great wisdom is like a fool, hides it deeply, pretending to be crazy and stupid. This guy is a genius, step by step, pulling the other party into his own trap, talent!"

After killing the other party's five Nascent Soul cultivators in a row, Qin Zhongtian couldn't help laughing.

Now, he had seen it thoroughly. Ye Xiong was not stupid at all, he was just pretending to be stupid.

There are two fronts in the Battle of the Righteous Demons. This front has always been watched by the righteous path. This is the current battle. I wonder how many monks have spread it with the water mirror. Maybe the current Emperor of Qin and the lords of the domain of various forces are watching the battle through the water mirror.

This battle was a big fight that made him regain his face.

"Have you found out about his identity?" Qin Zhongtian asked the counselor Ye Qian beside him in a low voice.

"I have found out that he has just registered as a anti-magic. It has only been a few days since he registered as a anti-magic. The code name is 9527. There is no information except the code name." Ye Qian said.

"Who is the elector?"

"The elector is called Luo Lianjun, who belongs to the Imperial Guard and happens to be here now."

"Come her here immediately." Qin Zhongtian hurriedly ordered.

He had a premonition that if the guy in front of him did not die this time, he would definitely be famous all over the world. At that time, the Emperor of Qin might ask him what his identity and name was. If he didn't know anything, it would be strange if he didn't get scolded.

Therefore, he must find out his identity at the last speed, so that he will not be speechless at that time.

"Luo Lianjun comes here, the commander is looking for you." Ye Qian, as a military advisor, had already prepared this point and shouted to a woman behind him.

Luo Lianjun hurried forward and asked tremblingly: "Lo Lianjun, my subordinate, has seen the commander."

"I'm not given a gift before the war." Qin Zhongtian waved his hand, avoiding politeness, and went straight to the point, pointing at Ye Xiong on the field and asked, "You know this person, what is his name, who is it?"

Luo Lianjun shook his head and said, "I don't know you."

The battle just now attracted everyone's attention, so she naturally saw it.

Since Ye Xiong put on makeup, she couldn't recognize him.

"Isn't he recommended?"

"I recommend it?" Luo Lianjun looked confused.

"We just checked it. His code name is 9527. It was recommended by you three days ago to become a anti-magic." Ye Qian reminded.

Luo Lianjun looked at the people on the field and suddenly realized.

No wonder when she saw him take action, she felt familiar. It was him.

"When he returned to the commander, he put on makeup, so I didn't recognize it." Luo Lianjun said.

"Makeup, is it a famous person?"

"Luo Lianjun, what is his real name?" Qin Zhongtian asked.

Luo Lianjun hesitated for a moment, suddenly remembered that Ye Xiong had told him not to let anyone know his identity, and said immediately: "Grand Commander, sorry, he warned me that he should not let anyone know his identity."

"Can't even know me?" Qin Zhongtian snorted coldly, very unhappy.

When Luo Lianjun saw the commander angry, he felt like a ray of light on his back, but he still gritted his teeth and said, "I have agreed to join the Anti-Demon Team before he agreed to join the Anti-Demon Team. Please understand."

"It's normal for a foreigner to not want someone to know the identity. If you know, go back!" Ye Qian waved his hand quickly and asked her to retreat.

"I'm going to leave." Luo Lianjun then breathed a sigh of relief, looked at Ye Qian with gratitude, and retreated.

After finding a place to consider money, Luo Lianjun looked at the man in front of him who was detonating the whole audience, and for a moment, he was a little stunned.

...

The Demon Tower stood in a daze in the hall.

Through the water mirror, looking at Ye Xiong, who was highly anticipated in the air, showed a very unwilling look on his slender face.

Demon Colin and the Ghost Woman of the Styx, with black faces, stood on the other side of the water mirror. The three of them dared not speak for fear of offending him.

Even through the water mirror, the three of them could still feel the angry flames in his heart from the Magic Tower's face.

"Sir, why don't you... let me take action?" Black face asked tentatively again.

Everyone knows that the other party's strength is no longer something that the incarnation of the Magic Tower can deal with.

Although the Magic Tower is powerful, no matter how powerful his incarnation is, it can only reach this point. Even if he sends incarnation to him, he will not be able to kill Ye Xiong.

"Demon Colin, let the Blade Blade take action." Demon Colin ordered.

"I'm trying to make the Broken Blade more than enough to take action, and there is no need for a black face to take action." Demon Collin said.

"Tell Duan Bian and let him kill him no matter what." The Demon Tower ordered.

"Yes, sir."

Demon Colin shouted into the crowd: "Broken Blade, go to fight."

A tall man flew out of the demon crowd immediately.

The man was wearing a short vest, showing his strong body, bulging muscles, and slightly curved short hair made him look majestic and extraordinary. His eyes were not big, and after he got up, his eyebrows condensed into the character Sichuan, which was full of murderous aura.

As soon as this person came out, there was an uproar in the right way!

"I actually dispatched the Broken Blade. It seems that the demons really have no choice."

"I guess that the demon clan will send him out. In addition to him, there are ghost wives of the Styx and black faces. This successor of the Sword Sect is not qualified to let these people take action."

"The Broken Blade is called the righteous killer. There are at least dozens of righteous Nascent Soul monks who died under his command. This time he comes out, and it's trouble now."

"Short Blade is one of the most proud disciples under the Magic Tower. I hope the disciples of the Sword Sect can survive this level!"

The monks behind the scenes were discussing and speculating on the outcome of this battle.

Qin Zhongtian naturally heard these words, and immediately said to Ye Qian beside him: "Send the order and prepare for a big battle."

Ye Qian smiled softly and said, "Master, you and I want to go together."

"What are you going to die? Are you still making promises to their demons?" Qin Zhongtian snorted coldly and said, "After a while, if the disciples of the Sword Sect are in danger, we will take action immediately and we must save him."

"This person has a great influence on our righteous path. If he dies, it will deeply damage the righteous path's confidence in resisting the demons."

"So, he must not die!" Qin Zhongtian gave the death order to the people around him!

"Master, I'll pass on my order immediately." Ye Qian nodded.

...

On the field, Ye Xiong and Duan Bian faced each other head-on.

As soon as Broken Blade appeared, he knew that this person was not simple.

A person's strength can be understood from his momentum.

The terrible aura emitted from the Broken Blade gave him a very great pressure. It is estimated that it would be impossible to defeat him if he suppressed his strength.

Unless you reveal your identity and release your trump card.

At critical moments, I can’t take care of so much. At worst, I can leave here immediately after a fight so that I can’t find myself.
Chapter completed!