"Brother, I've been cheated by you this time. If you go into seclusion, you'll leave all the disciples of Haotian Sect in the Mizi Realm. There are 15,000 strong people with a strength comparable to the palace lord. I have hope for this battle." Murong Qiang was also anxious and stomped his feet.
Unfortunately, the words of the two did not cause any change in the battlefield, because no one knew them, and their strength was not strong enough to be valued, so they have not yet paid attention to the existence of these two people.
"Along the river, the fate of betraying me... is here!" Seeing that the other two places had already started fighting, an angry shout sounded from Fan Kuai's mouth, and then Fan Kuai suddenly burst out almost instantly. In an instant, the shocking fighting spirit made countless people below tremble.
Fan Kuai's speed was extremely fast. With just one breath, he appeared in front of Yanhe. With a wave of his hand, a golden sword appeared. The sword body suddenly shook out like a poisonous snake. The sharp sword energy caused violent fluctuations in the surrounding space.
Looking at the sudden outbreak of attack, the face of the river remained unchanged. With both hands, two black daggers appeared. Then they crossed their arms, and the dagger twisted into a strange arc. The cross shape blocked the attack of the golden sword, and then the dagger suddenly pushed it hard!
"Hmph!" A terrifying force surged from the sword body. Fan Kuai hummed dullly, and his fighting spirit suddenly swung. Suddenly, the long sword attacked directly at every part of Yanhe's body like a sharp arrow.
Feeling the cold air all over the body, the dagger in his hand along the river made a clear buzzing sound, and the green Dou Qi in the sky turned into a whirlwind. It shook suddenly, and dense afterimages suddenly emerged. In just a moment, it wrapped all its body!
clang! clang! clang!
The golden sword came violently and smashed on the dense afterimage of the dagger. As both sides consumed, the sword shadow quickly turned into nothingness. At the moment when the last sword shadow turned into nothingness, Fan Kuai's eyes flashed, and the seal in his hand moved, and a dazzling golden light containing vigorous energy appeared in front of him, and finally rushed towards the river close to him.
""Drink! Feng Luo shifted!" Seeing this terrible attack, Yanhe suddenly shouted loudly, his face flushed red. The two daggers rotated between each other. The terrible whirlwind reached its limit, and then directly blocked the golden light seal.
"Boom!" A huge muffled groan sounded, and the whole person flew backwards along the river with a bloody rain.
"Yanhe, I know you very much. Your wind-attributed martial arts are useless to me, and my power is not something you can rebound! Today is your death date!" Seeing Yanhe being injured, a burst of disdain suddenly burst into Fan Kuai's eyes.
Yanhe had a cold face and did not argue with him. The fighting spirit in his body rushed like a flood. With the response of the fighting spirit in his body, the energy of the world outside also fluctuated violently. Judging from this situation, he planned to really fight to the death.
Faced with a real domain owner, he had to fight to the death.
Seeing this scene, Cen Sen and Murong Qiang sighed. The three strongest confrontations were probably the first to lose in Yanhe.
However, at the moment when the energy of both sides was pulled by it, suddenly, a crowd of people like dark clouds flew over the southern sky. At the same time, a clear laughter echoed in a vast resounding manner.
"Haha, how can I miss such a big battle? It seems that it's really time for me to come!"
The laughter echoed in the sky, and finally swept across the ears of countless people like rolling thunder.
Above the canyon, Cen Sen and others were stunned when they heard the familiar laughter, and then their eyes suddenly burst into ecstasy.
"It's Brother Yuan! This guy is finally back!" Cen Sen couldn't help but feel excited and laughed.
Murong Qiang, who was standing aside, also quietly touched the cold sweat on his forehead: "Today's disaster can finally be resolved."
What Murong Qiang said was not false. Let’s not talk about Yuan Ye’s strength comparable to Ge Lang. The 15,000 strong men with the power of the Haotian Sect with the power of the palace master are enough to change the situation. More than 15,000 masters of the palace, how many three parties can he have? Just a few hundred. Although Fan Kuai led many army, there are more than 500 strong men at the palace master level. The rest are people under the government master. However, although Yuan Ye has no top power, all of them are at the government master level. Once such a force is put into battle, it will be an overwhelming advantage.
No matter how strong Fan Kuai is, he is only one person. If all the people below are defeated, Fan Kuai can only swallow the bitter fruit of failure.
"Leading Zhang Ren, the training begins." In the surprise of everyone, the thunder sounded again, and then countless afterimages of powerful men rushed from the edge of the sky under the gaze of countless gazes. All the masters rushed directly into the crowd of people fighting below. As these people entered, the person below was suddenly facing such a tiger and wolf army, and facing a siege of the palace master-level strongman, he was completely slaughtered! Even these strongmen rushed into the battle battlefield of the palace master-level fighting between the two sides. Even if the other party occasionally had nine-star strongmans who were stronger than them, they were only a few. There was no way to face the siege of several people.
Yuan Ye himself appeared above the canyon, the battlefield where top strong men fought. His arrival naturally attracted the attention of Fan Kuai and others.
"Sir!" Seeing Yuan Ye appear, Yanhe, Guansuo, Wen Leng and the other two immediately distanced themselves from their opponents.
Seeing the respectful appearance of these three masters, Hong Li's heart suddenly sank. At least the guy who came here is stronger than Guan Suo and others. When Fan Kuai saw Yanhe calling Yuan Ye a lord, a trace of killing flashed in his eyes.
"Zhanghua Mountain brings ten strongest mansion masters to help Guansuo deal with one. Andao takes ten strongest mansion masters to help Wen Leng deal with one. Bai Qi takes ten strongest mansion masters to deal with the last mansion masters to Yanhe. Don't they like to bully more people, so let's play with them."
"Yes!" With Yuan Ye's order, the strong men immediately took action. In the huge central battlefield, only Yuan Ye and the domain lord Fan Kuaiyao confronted each other.
"Boy, are you the newly recognized master of the waste in Yanhe?" Seeing this posture, Fan Kuai looked over with sharp eyes.
"If Yanhe is a waste, then what is the person you are unwilling to follow in Yanhe? Something that even the waste doesn't want?" Yuan Ye sneered.
"I think you have any skills to make Yanhe River surrender!" Fan Kuai shouted angrily, no longer talking nonsense, and rushed over with his golden sword.
"Hmph," a cold snorkeling sounded, and the red red sword also appeared in his hand, and Yuan Ye also exploded in full swing.
This is his second time fighting with the real Big Lord Ten Turn Powerful Man!
Ps: The phone number at home broke yesterday. The phone number at home was connected to the phone. I was unable to access the Internet. Sorry, because I had something to do, I was delayed a few days ago because of something. I really didn’t want to delay it anymore. There is no reason. Snail really doesn’t want to update it less. Today I updated six chapters and made up for yesterday. Now I am in an Internet cafe. I can’t access the Internet when I get home. I can still continue to write books. If I can fix the phone at night, I may update it later. If I can’t fix it, I will update it tomorrow. I’m sorry yesterday, and I’m even more sorry a few days ago.