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Chapter 1522 The Demon Horseman

"Hahaha, the eighth level of the virtual realm, a guy who overestimates himself, but... how can such a waste be worthy of entering the fifth-grade sect? I will clear the Diyuan Sect today."

After seeing Ye Feng's cultivation level, Qingshanhe showed a hint of mockery on his originally cold face.

"You are not sure whether you deserve to enter the fifth-grade sect or not. You have the final say. If you have the ability... I will talk about it after fighting!"

Ye Feng has always felt a lot of disgust in his heart for such a family who feels good about himself. When he heard Qingshanhe say this, his anger rises in his heart, and a strange fire ejects from the air.

At the same time, Ye Feng's body floated up, and his fingertips gently circled, and a fire python flew straight towards the Qingshan River.

The opponent's blood-colored energy contains extremely poison, which is very difficult to deal with.

Ye Feng naturally won’t leave any room for anything, and he will get the green black and faint fire at the first move.

"Haha, is it still a little trick? If you use it once, it won't work!"

Looking at the green fire python that was rushing towards him, the green mountains and rivers flew out several feet in the air. Although he said this easily, the fear in his eyes was clearly visible, and it was obviously a slap in the swollen face and pretending to be fat.

After all, strange fire is strange fire.

Not to mention the early stage warriors of the kingdom like Qingshanhe, even saints or even saints who pass through tribulation must be kept calm and not capsized in the gutter.

The high temperature that rose violently made the atmosphere on the scene extremely tense in an instant.

"The eighth level of the virtual realm... Challenge the third level of the king realm. This kid is really brave. When did Diyuan Sect have such a hot-tempered third-grade inscription master?"

"Maybe he feels that he has the identity of an inscription master, and the king level of the Tianyuan Sect opposite, he dares not really attack him."

"I don't think so. Looking at the angry look of the king realm, how could he show mercy? Maybe... he will suffer soon."

“…”

The people next to him who acted as spectators naturally would not worry about Ye Feng. Their purpose was just to see a good show.

In the upper city of Jinhua, the major forces are not getting along well with each other. For the two fifth-grade sects of the Heaven and Earth Yuan Sect, although they are close and share the Buddhist temple, they have been fighting openly and secretly in private.

Tianyuan Sect wanted to suppress Diyuan Sect firmly, but Diyuan Sect was obviously not convinced and wanted to fight to rise up and sit with Tianyuan Sect.

There are often conflicts among disciples, but most of the time, don’t cause any difficult things, the top leaders of the sect just turn a blind eye.

"It's so miserable. Go and find Elder Tu quickly. Junior Brother Ye is definitely not the man's opponent."

Yuan Ning's face was tense and she winked at Wang Yuwei anxiously.

"It's too late. I'll go back now. When Elder Tu arrives, the daylily will be cold."

"When we take action together, I don't believe it. The people from Tianyuan Sect really dare to kill the three of us."

Wang Yuwei shook his head, clenched his fists tightly, ready to rush onto the field at any time. Although they are errand disciples, they are still people from Diyuan Sect.

If it is really forced to be killed by the warriors of Tianyuan Sect, the two sects will inevitably cause a huge ups and downs.

boom!

In the short gap, Qingshanhe's aura had reached its peak, and his huge pressure faintly fell, and his blood-red eyes looked even more terrifying.

"You little brat, don't know what to do, look at me... kill you with one move!"

The sound of the henran echoed, and he held the air with both hands, and a blood-colored spear came out of nowhere. The strong energy rolling above made the surrounding space appear faintly illusory.

After swallowing a saliva quietly, Ye Feng's eyes were also extremely cold, and a faint blue stone tablet appeared behind him.

Just as the war was about to begin, a wave of sound rolled in, like a thunder sounded on the ground, shaking everyone's eardrums about to explode.

"Damn, who dares to make trouble in Jinhua Shangcheng!"

Bang!

The momentum that Qingshanhe had just condensed was swept by the sound wave and became weak in an instant. If it weren't for him to dodge at the last moment, maybe just this kind of slaughter would have caused him to be severely injured.

Ye Feng, who had a twitching corner of his eyes, quickly restrained his breath and was about to retreat behind him, but the sound wave barely stopped in front of him, and then quickly dissipated and invisible.

"Master!"

A sigh of praise came out in his heart, and Ye Feng narrowed his eyes and looked in the direction of the sound wave rolling in.

There is no doubt that the visitor is extremely powerful. He shook the green mountains and rivers with just one sound wave, and he was free to send and receive. He was like waves in the previous moment, but easily disintegrated in the next moment.

This level of control over the Yuan power is really shocking.

On the opposite side of the street, dozens of patrol soldiers with shiny armor appeared. They held long silver spears, and a demon horse behind them, majestic, with four hooves rushing, jumping past many armors

The top of his head appeared in front of everyone when it landed.

"snort……"

"Is it so fucked up with life? How dare I fight on the territory where I Guan Buyu?"

A rough man was riding on the magic horse. His upper body was exposed with muscles, his veins all over his body raised, his tiger's eyes, thick eyebrows, square face and wide nose. Just standing there, he exuded a fierce power.

As soon as this person appeared, all the onlookers showed great fear and subconsciously retreated.

There are many law enforcement officers in Jinhua Shangcheng, and Guan Buyu is one of them. It is rumored that this person is extremely fierce and his cultivation has reached the peak of the ninth level of the king realm. No one has ever dared to provoke him at will.

"I... I, the inner disciple of Tianyuan Sect, should you interfere at will with Tianyuan Sect's affairs?"

He was almost injured by the other party's voice wave. Even though he had heard of Guan Buyu's Daming for a long time, Qingshanhe also frowned with a ugly expression and said coldly and unwillingly.

The disciples of Tianyuan Sect have some privileges in Jinhua Shangcheng. They were scolded and repelled in public, which made Qingshanhe feel that his face was damaged and it was difficult to get out of the stage.

"Hehe, a mere inner disciple is also playing tricks on me? Unless you, the Holy Elder, come in person, then I may even give him some face."

"Now, who gave you the courage to fight a third-grade inscription master? And... it was before my Inscription Master Guild..."

He rolled his eyes at Qingshanhe, and Guan Buyu's face looked... He was arrogant without anger, but his expression when he looked at Ye Feng obviously had a hint of "his own people"...


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