Chapter 798 Anyone who crosses this line will die!
Cheng Jingfeng knew very well that under the flattery of Su Twelve, he had to be thick-skinned when it was time to be thick-skinned.
Otherwise, you will easily fall into the opponent's trap.
He had a firm idea and knew that this was no time to show off his strength. Even if it harmed his past image, he had to decisively refuse.
Just when the words of rejection came to my lips... then I thought, if I take action, no matter what the person in front of me can do, I can take the opportunity to delay the fight to delay time.
Thinking about it, Cheng Jingfeng immediately said with emotion: "Now everyone's lives are closely related to each other. If Cheng is useful, how can Cheng refuse?"
"No matter where you come from, if you leave now, it's still too late. Otherwise...don't blame Cheng for being ruthless with his sword."
His eyes fell on Ning Yuanqi, Cheng Jingfeng took a step forward, and a red flying sword flew out of his sleeve.
The flying sword hung in the air, trembled slightly, and suddenly emitted red sword light. Hundreds of red sword auras intertwined and headed straight for Ning Yuanqi.
"The sword is ruthless? What a sword!"
"Young man, his strength may not be that great, but his words are quite crazy!"
"But in this world, arrogance also requires capital!"
Ning Yuanqi's expression remained unchanged, he snorted coldly and waved his sleeves.
A burst of demonic energy surged out and turned into a giant hand, attacking Cheng Jingfeng fiercely.
He captured nearly half of the hundreds of sword energy with ease.
The moment of hand-to-hand.
Ning Yuanqi raised his eyebrows, and a light flashed in his eyes.
Huh? This sword energy is tangible but has no actual moves! This guy... is weird!
Could it be...
To delay time...this is a good idea!
After reacting, Ning Yuanqi took action again, and immediately restrained 90% of his strength. The demonic energy transformed endlessly, creating various shocking-looking offensives, and fought with Cheng Jingfeng.
The two of them made moves, responded to them, and fought all at once.
It goes back and forth, there is no winner or loser, and there is no clue at all!
But when they saw this scene, the three monks present frowned slightly and became confused.
There are all human beings present, and even if you can't see any clues, you can still clearly feel that it's weird.
As for Su Twelve, he knew Cheng Jingfeng's purpose very clearly.
He turned to look at the crowd and said in a low voice: "Senior Brother Cheng's strength is indeed extraordinary. He is worthy of being a strong man in the sixth-grade golden elixir stage. He can actually fight the man in front of him."
"Looking at this situation, Senior Brother Cheng must be deliberately fighting with the opponent to buy time for us. I believe he must have some calculations in his heart. Even if he is not hostile to the opponent, he can easily get out of the fight."
"Let's take this opportunity and leave first! If Senior Brother Cheng is in danger later, the strongest of the three sects can come forward to help!"
Everyone nodded in response to Su Twelve's proposal.
No matter what Cheng Jingfeng's situation was, there was nothing wrong with what Su Twelve said.
Without wasting any time, they all continued to take action, bypassing both fighting parties and walking outside the Shili Gallery.
When he heard Su Twelve's voice and saw everyone's behavior, Cheng Jingfeng almost ran out of breath and vomited out a mouthful of old blood.
Unexpectedly, I wanted to use the so-called temptation to delay time, but how long has it been? In just a blink of an eye, I have taken the initiative to delay the war.
Damn it!!! This bastard, has he already come to this point?
In this case, wouldn't my own calculations become a joke again?
Cheng Jingfeng's teeth were itching with hatred, but he had already chosen to take action and rashly left the battle. His purpose was too obvious.
Just when I was in a dilemma and didn't know what to do, suddenly
Noticed that when facing the opponent, the slightly raised corners of his mouth never changed at all.
From beginning to end, the playful glint in his eyes never disappeared.
The behavior of Su Twelve and others did not change his expression at all.
Did he... really accept the challenge perfunctorily? Or... had other plans?
A thought flashed through my mind before I could figure out what was going on.
At this moment, a clear and gentle female voice sounded, like the sound of a clear spring.
"Whoever crosses this line! Die!!!"
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At the same time, the teleportation array was a hundred miles away to the west.
A majestic mountain towering into the clouds, with several peaks, all surrounded by dense formations.
The mountain here is a thousand feet high, nearly nine hundred feet high, and a plank road about ten feet wide and more than ten miles long hangs sideways on the cliff.
The nine-layer plank road is a glimmer of life in this majestic mountain range, with countless murderous intentions spread across the remaining formations.
In a formation on the plank road, monks from the two sects of the Great Zhao Dynasty and the Demonic Shadow Palace were gathering together.
Lin Wuyou put his hands behind his back, his eyes fell on Zong Lu who was sitting cross-legged on the ground, and said with emotion: "Palace Master Zong Lu, calculate the time, the monks from the three sects are coming from the east, if you want to get there from here before the teleportation array is opened,
You should have arrived long ago!"
Zong Lu frowned slightly, "Humph! Since we have already arranged it here, just wait patiently."
"If we change the location now, wouldn't all the previous arrangements be invalidated?"
Lin Wuyou said calmly: "Lin doesn't know whether the arrangement is invalid or not! But what if the monks from the three sects choose to go to the teleportation array from Shili Gallery?"
As he spoke, Lin Wuyou turned to look at the Dragon Lord of the Zhao Dynasty and the three masked monks behind him, without concealing the evil look in his eyes.
Before Zhao Mingyuan could speak, the leader of the three people hoarse his voice and made a hoarse voice.
"Impossible! I...I can guarantee that the monks from the three sects will definitely pass by the Nine-layer Plank Road!"
Lin Wuyou raised his brows, "Oh? Can you guarantee it? Lin really doesn't know...what guarantee do you have?"
The leader sneered, shrugged and said, "Guarantee? That's the truth, why do we need other proofs! Your Excellency, what you said is so beautiful, the purpose is nothing more than to persuade everyone to go to Shili Gallery."
"The teleportation array is about to be opened. Your true purpose for doing this will probably make people suspicious!"
Lin Wuyou's face was expressionless and he snorted coldly: "People who hide their heads and hide their tails don't even have the courage to show their true colors. How dare they doubt Lin!"
Lin Wuyou's words were sharp, and he opened his mouth again and again, tugging at the other person's heartstrings and irritating him with every word!
The leader's body trembled and he said angrily: "Boasting? When the monks from the three sects appear, you will naturally know that what I say is true?"
Lin Wuyou continued to speak, "What if the monks from the three sects don't show up?"
The leader blurted out: "The three of us are willing to listen to your words!"
Lin Wuyou shook his head and waved his hands, "Farewell! Lin has no interest in the three of you! Lin only knows that if the monks from the three sects do not show up, the careful arrangements of the Demon Shadow Palace and the Great Zhao Dynasty will be destroyed!"
"Can the three of you really afford such consequences?"
The contemptuous looks and words made the three people wearing masks breathe quickly and their anger doubled.
However, he did not wait for the three of them to speak again.
Zhao Mingyuan said in a deep voice: "That's enough! Lin Wuyou, Fellow Daoist Lin!!! I believe your intention is good, but these three are also friends of the Zhao Dynasty, and I also believe in the news they bring!