"You, are you from the Du Shi family?" Another young man standing next to Wang Zifeng asked in trembling.
Ye Xuan said coldly: "Yes, the young master of the Du Shi family, ranks twelve."
Prince Feng shouted angrily: "Twelve Young Master, my Qingzhou Jiange has no grudge against you, and it also responded to your meeting to kill the thief. Why did you attack us?"
Ye Xuan sneered: "It's just a Qingzhou Seven Sword Pavilion, but it's just a small sect that is incomparable. He dares to disrespect my Du Shi family after the meeting. Not only does he offend me with words, but he also has evil intentions. He wants to meet your seven commanders and prepare to be unfavorable to my Du Shi family. He also said that a gentleman takes revenge, it's not too late for ten years. Humph! I'll deal with you tonight, so that you won't be able to attack my Du Shi family ten years later."
After he finished speaking, the man had already risen, his body was agile, and his steps were wonderful. This was the speedy body shape and footwork he learned from the mysterious phantom man through his understanding of the first move of the nameless enlightenment.
But in the night, he was smart, his steps were wonderful, and his speed was at its peak. Wang Zifeng had never seen such a mysterious technique. He was afraid of the great aura of his mind, and he wanted to escape when he made a mistake.
Ye Xuan sneered. His divine power cultivation increased greatly, and his eyesight changed differently than ordinary people. He had already seen all the dynamics of the two. Before the two could react, his right fist had burst out with an extremely domineering nine-colored fist light, with the force of thunder and extremely powerful. Prince Feng was shocked when he saw the situation. He knew that he was no match for Ye Xuan, so he quickly flashed and quickly hid to one side.
Ye Xuan laughed, "Can you still escape?"
As the laughter fell, an extremely strong murderous aura burst out from his body, and his whole body turned like a god of killing, with a fearful aura. His punch was real and virtual, and it was not Wang Zifeng who locked the target, but the young man beside Wang Zifeng.
"The Du family will never release animals!" Ye Xuan roared coldly and punched the young man beside Wang Zifeng.
But when he heard the screams, Ye Xuan had already punched the young man's head.
"You?" Wang Zifeng was extremely frightened and roared: "Twelve Young Master of the Du family, don't bully people too much. Do you really think that there is no one in the Qijian Pavilion in Qingzhou?"
Ye Xuan closed his fists and twisted his body, stepped on a wonderful step, his body flashed, and fell straight towards Prince Feng.
"So what if you bully people too much? Wang Zifeng, you are just a disciple who is not a member of the sect. Killing you is like slaughtering a dog. However, I want to let you die. Even if you don't have any unfair intentions towards my Du Shi family, you will definitely die today. To tell you the truth, killing Ye Xuan is just a cover. The real purpose is to kill all the forces that come to the 100,000 mountains and achieve the purpose of my Du Shi family's exclusive immortality. Hehe, it's a pity that you, like a pig and a dog, didn't notice at all, and were easily deceived by my Du Shi family's scheme. Ye Xuan is not a villain, but a chess piece used by my Du Shi family. Several female disciples of the Guyuan Holy Sect were not raped and killed by him, but by my Eleventh Brother and Shu Li. Everything you see is just my Du Shi family played a play for you."
After Ye Xuan finished speaking, he deliberately let out a few crazy laughs and his body quickly fell towards Prince Feng.
Although Wang Zifeng was so brave that he could not hear Ye Xuan's words at this moment. He was extremely shocked. The Du Shi family's methods were dark and despicable. He gritted his teeth and said to himself: "Anyway, we must spread this shocking news."
Thinking of this moment, he did not retreat but advanced, and used all his strength to slash out a powerful sword towards Ye Xuan who was waving his fist.
Ye Xuan's fist was powerful, and the nine-colored divine light flashed, colliding with his sword, making a deafening sound.
He helped Yijiang withdrew some force and knocked Prince Feng back two feet away with one punch. Prince Feng was overjoyed and turned around and ran away without any hesitation.
Ye Xuan sneered and whispered: "With you help me deliver the message, why worry about the big thing going tonight?"
He flew up and followed Wang Zifeng, without any rushing moments, always maintaining a distance that could kill him with one blow. The two flew forward and backward for half an hour.
At this moment, Wang Zifeng suddenly shouted, "Uncle, save me!"
As the shouts fell, his speed suddenly accelerated. Ye Xuan saw the flashing fire several miles away, estimated the distance he ran, and had confirmed that the area with the fire in front was where the seven division commanders of Wang Zifeng were stationed. So the speed accelerated and suddenly appeared behind Wang Zifeng like a ghost.
"Brother, it's too late. Even if your uncle comes, he can't save you. I said that the Du Shi family will never release animals."
His voice was cold and his body exuded an extremely fierce murderous aura, which made Prince Feng feel tremble and his body tremble.
Ye Xuan sneered, and the nine-colored fist light flashed, and a punch landed on his back. He roared and his body fell out. Ye Xuan followed up, flew up, kicking his body, which was about to land, two feet away in the direction where the fire was flashing.
Prince Feng fell to the ground, and he was terrified. The energy of life was declining rapidly. Ye Xuan took action and left him enough time to pass the message to his teacher.
A few loud roars sounded, and seven tall figures rushed towards this side. Ye Xuan laughed secretly, quietly hid in a pile of rocks not far away, and completely closed his breath with the Nine Heart Sutra.
"Feng'er?"
A middle-aged man who was the first to arrive beside Wang Zifeng quickly picked up Wang Zifeng and asked anxiously: "Feng'er, what's wrong with you? Who hurt you like this?"
"Uncle, the Du Shi family..." Wang Zifeng said with difficulty, holding back a ball of blood.
At this time, the other six middle-aged people also quickly fell to his side. They all bent down with great concern to investigate his injuries.
"Uncle Xu... don't have to work hard... Zifeng is seriously injured and cannot be cured..." Wang Zifeng gasped, coughed heavily, and vomited a ball of blood.
"Feng'er?"
The seven middle-aged men beside him were all extremely anxious and shouted in unison.
The prince said with a slept in a blink of an eye: "Xu Zhuo and the others... are already miserable... and die. It was the twelve young masters of the Du family who took action..."
"What? Zhuo'er---" The man surnamed Xu, who was investigating his injuries, trembled and almost fainted.
The middle-aged man holding Wang Zifeng sighed to the sky, stretched his palm to Wang Zifeng's back, and sent him divine power, wanting to hear all the truth that happened just now.
Prince Feng got his divine power to help him, his breath became stronger and he struggled hard, and said, "The Du family... not only wanted to destroy our Jiange, but also... destroy all the forces that reached 100,000 mountains... and hit the immortal world. They used a trick to frame Ye Xuan, with the purpose of calling... to hold a meeting to kill the thieves, and kill all the young talents and... uncle, hurry up - Chuan Xun goes out, I'm afraid that at this moment... those who have not left... have been killed... ..."
He reluctantly finished saying this and tilted his head into the middle-aged man's arms.
The middle-aged man holding him yelled to the sky and cursed angrily: "Du Shi Family, my Qingzhou Qijian Pavilion is irreconcilable with you!"
A thin man patted his shoulder and said sadly: "Brother Wang Mo, you should be mourning with Brother Xu Shen, be careful of your health!"
At this time, the middle-aged man named Xu grew up and knocked down a tree thicker than a bucket with one punch, roaring coldly: "Let's go to Sihe Valley to avenge the four children!"
Wang Mo said angrily: "First notify the forces we are familiar with, and then join them to go to the Four Rivers Valley to pacify the Du Shi family!"
When Ye Xuan saw this, he was delighted and quietly retreated to the distance.