The moment Ye Feng finished speaking, Di Shijian jumped not far away from him.
Ye Feng turned around and looked up at the strong man Jiugongxuan, with a smile on his face, and slowly asked, "Do you and me still need a big fight?"
Di Shijian, who was about to take action, heard Ye Feng's words and couldn't help but shake his body and stopped his action.
After thinking for a moment, he shook his head bitterly: "I'm not your opponent!"
"Since that's the case, please."
He reached out and made a "please" action. Ye Feng pointed to the teleportation array and said with a joke.
Di Shijian turned his head and looked at Shi Guanghua in the distance. The monk was chased by the "Demon Flame Dragon Lion". His body was covered with bloodstains. His yellow cassock was burned by the magic flames wrapped around the dragon lion's body.
It's ragged and very embarrassed.
Then he turned to look at Shi Guangming, who was also suppressed by Wu Xiaoyu's swordsmanship, and had no chance of winning.
"good!"
Di Shijian nodded and walked towards the teleportation array without hesitation.
In fact, Di Shijian has long understood that the "son of luck" will not have his share at all.
Even if Benlei Temple wins and takes away others, and is weak, how can he do anything to Shi Guanghua and Shi Guanghua?
Following them is just a strategy of equity.
The seven holy lands are no longer monolithic, and each sect is full of all kinds of intrigues and conspiracies.
When you are good, I wish I could call you brothers, but once there is a conflict of interest, I'm sorry, if I'm not my sect, my heart will be different. Disciples from other forces must be the first to deal with.
The light of the teleportation magic array illuminated again within less than ten breaths of the last flash.
Jiugong Xuan Di Shijian also left the Dragon Claw area and gave up the opportunity to compete for the "Son of Lucky".
At this time, the battle between Wu Xiaoyu and Shi Guangming was coming to an end. Wu Xiaoyu's strength was even better than Cao Lei, and he was only one step behind the "Four Little Geniuses". How could Shi Guangming be her opponent?
During the fierce battle, Shi Guangming suffered multiple sword injuries. If it weren't for the powerful body refining method of Benlei Temple, if it weren't for the ordinary warriors, they would have fallen under Wu Xiaoyu long ago.
But this person is like Shi Guanghua, with a tough heart inside and a determined heart. Even though his body is covered in blood, a black iron stick is still airtight.
"Little monk, if you don't surrender, you will have no choice but to die if you continue to fight!"
After brushing two swords, two blood marks were drawn on Shi Guangming's shoulders. Wu Xiaoyu shouted indifferently.
Shi Guangming didn't even frown, and a look of determination appeared on his face. He suddenly straightened his chest and shook his head and said, "Impossible. I only have disciples who died in battle in Benlei Temple, and no monks who surrendered."
Wu Xiaoyu smiled coldly and said, "Okay, then you go and die!"
As she said that, her figure flashed forward rapidly, and she stabbed out with a sword. The flowing water sword intent was as cold as autumn frost, and like a pool of blue waves flashed by.
The sharp sword intent was extremely cold. Not to mention Shi Guangming was already seriously injured under this sword, even though he was in the most powerful stage, he could not resist it.
In an instant, even Ye Feng felt the approaching death.
Shi Guangming's eyes showed despair, and he was about to be killed by this sword the next moment.
Suddenly, at this moment, a palm force came quietly on the side, causing Shi Guangming, who was standing in place to dodge, to take a step forward, and with a sniff, there was an extra deep level on the ground where he was originally present.
About a foot, a sword mark about several feet long. However, this sword finally failed to kill Shi Guangming.
"Junior Brother Ye... what do you mean?" Wu Xiaoyu's face flashed with surprise and asked Ye Feng, who had taken action to save Shi Guangming's life.
Ye Feng stood with his palms closed, looking at Wu Xiaoyu and said lightly: "Enemy should be resolved rather than formed. Our Wanjue Sect and Benlei Temple have no deep hatred. When things go to this point, it can be said that they have been sowed by other sects...
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"So, since the victory or defeat has been decided, there is no need for this monk to kill or not, let him go!"
"Hmph... He is lucky, he meets you, a soft-hearted person." Wu Xiaoyu took back his sword, said coldly, and then walked towards Tang Chuxue on the other side without looking back.
"My Buddha is merciful." Shi Guangming pronounced the Buddha's name to Ye Feng, but shook his head firmly and said, "My senior brother won't leave, I won't leave."
"You can't help." Ye Feng looked at him with a smile and said lightly: "If you don't leave, I will throw you out."
A hint of anger flashed in Shi Guangming's eyes, but Ye Feng continued to say, "If you are willing to leave on your own initiative, I can promise you that you, a stinky and stubborn senior brother, I will still save his life in a while..."
"So you're serious?"
"I, Ye Feng, said the same thing. Besides, you are like fat on the chopping board now, so why should you lie to you?" Ye Feng looked at Shi Guangming with a gaze that understood everything and said with pity.
After hearing this, Shi Guangming didn't say anything more. After chanting the Buddha's name again in a deep voice, he rushed towards the teleportation array.
Since Ye Feng promised to spare Shi Guanghua's life, there was no need for him to force him to stay.
...
Shi Guanghua felt that he was in despair for the first time.
Although he is extremely powerful and has amazing killing, he is useless now.
The magic flame dragon lion was too fast, and the black iron rod he bombarded was dodged by it nine times in ten times. The only time he had contact with it was to use the black iron rod to block the attack of the magic flame dragon lion.
At the moment.
However, his nightmare was far from over. Ye Feng persuaded Shi Guangming to retreat and immediately rushed towards him with the Burning Moon Sword in his hand.
The sword was solemn and fierce, and the power of fire element was fierce and difficult to deal with, which made him fall into a passive situation of being beaten.
Ye Feng knew that Shi Guanghua was different from his junior brother, and he was even more rebellious and irritable. If he didn't defeat him or even convince him, he would never teleport him on his own initiative.
"Boy, I have the ability to take back this monster and have a fair one-on-one showdown with the monk!" Shi Guanghua shouted wildly while resisting the attack of the demonic dragon lion and Ye Feng.
"Fair duel? First, there is no saying about fairness or unfairness in the world of martial arts. Second, the Lion King is my Ye Feng's battle pet. The battle pet and the warrior are one. Qiandouzhai Duan Mingkong and Li Chi
When fighting with me, why don’t you let them put away their battle pets and fight with me again?” Ye Feng looked at him, rubbed his nose and said.
This sentence left Shi Guanghua speechless.
Indeed, just like the disciples of Qiandouzhai, the war pet is originally a part of the strength of a warrior. As long as you have the ability to subdue powerful monsters as a war pet, it is like a spiritual weapon and a magic weapon...