Chapter 34 Talking and laughing and killing people
The atmosphere was very oppressive, and the situation remained at a stalemate. No camp dared to take action first, not even the powerful men from the Moro Divine Sect and Silver Wing Palace.
The palms of many strong men's hands were sweaty, which showed how nervous they were.
The sword is on the verge of breaking out!
The momentum gathered together and formed a whirlwind, rolling up the dead leaves in the valley and flying all over the sky.
Bi Fan and the others were a little far away, so they also felt the pressure.
"Damn, if this war breaks out, innocent people may be affected!" Bi Fan screamed.
There were many people around Bi Fan and others, all looking at Bi Fan with strange eyes.
Bi Fan continued as if there was no one around, "Let's start the war! Fight!..."
Many people rolled their eyes at Bi Fan, thinking he was a fool.
However, no one from the nine major camps in the middle area noticed Bi Fan. All their attention was on the silk picture.
The strong men from the Moro Divine Sect and the Silver Wing Palace did not speak, and the other strong men did not even dare to speak.
This time, it will be impossible for anyone who wants to dominate the silk map.
"Everyone, there is only one copy of the silk painting. How are we going to distribute it?" Xuanyuan Pojun actually stood up and was the first to speak.
Bi Fan couldn't help but admire him a little, but it seemed like it wasn't his turn to speak yet.
Moro Wudi said coldly: "Who are you? It's not your turn to speak yet."
"That's right, when will it be your turn to speak?" Yinyi Xiangyun was also very unhappy.
Xuanyuan Pojun was so arrogant that he didn't dare to say a word immediately, and his face turned the color of pig liver with anger.
"Your Excellency Moro Wudi, Your Excellency Yinyi Xiangyun, you have already obtained the silk map, shouldn't you compete with me?" The speaker's name is Zhan Feng, a disciple of the Zhan Family of Boluo World.
The Zhan family in Boluo World is famous for protecting shortcomings. Someone from the Moro Shen Sect once killed a disciple of the Zhan family. Because the Zhan family stood up for the word "reason", they asked the Moro Shen Sect to hand over the murderer. Of course, the Moro Shen Sect handed over the murderer.
Refusing to go hungry, the Zhan family immediately sent out strong men to kill the murderer.
Since then, no one wants to mess with anyone from the Zhan family.
What's more, the Zhan family's power is already very powerful. Although it is not as powerful as the Moro Divine Sect and Silver Wing Palace, it is not too far behind.
Zhan Feng spoke, but Moro Wudi and Yinyi Xiangyun did not refute, but they still saved him face, at least not like Xuanyuan Pojun who lost all their face.
Xuanyuan Pojun's expression became even uglier. His heart was filled with hatred for Moro Wudi and Yinyi Xiangyun, but he could not vent it.
Bi Fan saw Xuanyuan Pojun's expression change from a distance, and felt extremely happy.
"hey-hey..."
"Brother Bi Fan, you are so bad, you are smiling so happily here." Liu Feng said with a smile.
"Of course I'm happy to see that guy deflated." Bi Fan was extremely straightforward.
"Zhanfeng, Silk Diagram, is a powerful person. There are so many powerful people here who want to get Silk Diagram, so naturally we need to decide the winner." Yinyi Xiangyun said.
Moro Wudi said: "Silk pictures belong to the strong and powerful, others should not have any delusions."
"Your Majesty said that because you look down on us. With so many of us united, why are we afraid of you?" A strong man said loudly, dissatisfied with Moro's invincible tone.
"Seeking death!" Moro Wudi snorted coldly, and then disappeared.
The next moment, a scream came out, and the man who just spoke had fallen into a pool of blood.
The atmosphere at the scene suddenly became extremely cold, and no one dared to speak.
After all, the person who just spoke was a strong man in the medium-level air realm, but he was killed by Moro Invincible without any reaction.
With so many people present, no one saw how Moro Wudi took action, which was even more surprising.
"So strong!" Bi Fan was so shocked that his mouth opened wide.
Bi Fan asked himself, he couldn't do this.
"Mo Luo Wudi is indeed too strong. Only Yinyi Xiangyun present can compete with him." Liu Feng said in a low voice.
Bi Fan's eyes gleamed and he didn't know what he was thinking.
"Anyone who offends me again will face this fate!" Moro Wudi's voice was so cold that no one present dared to speak.
After a moment of silence, Zhan Feng finally spoke: "The silk picture is right in front of us. We'd better discuss a way to capture him as soon as possible. We can't keep delaying it like this."
"In my opinion, winning or losing will be decided by a martial arts competition!" Moro said invincibly.
"Yes, this is the most appropriate way to make a decision. Strength is everything." Yinyi Xiangyun agreed.
Zhan Feng showed a wry smile: "Your Excellency Moro Wudi, Your Excellency Yinyi Xiangyun, the competition must have rules. If each sends a strong person, no one can be your opponent."
Moro Wudi also knows that if they participate in the competition, I am afraid that the other seven camps will not agree.
"In that case, you guys come up with a way to compete, and we'll do it."
Yinyi Xiangyun also agreed. With their nods, Zhan Feng raised his head and said: "Your Excellency Moro Wudi and Yinyi Xiangyun are the strongest, so they are excluded. Then each of the nine camps will send three strong men.
, snatch the silk map, whoever gets the silk map belongs to which side, regardless of life or death. Your Excellency Moro Wudi and Yinyi Xiangyun, what do you think of my proposal?"
Zhan Feng was still very careful, fearing to offend Moro Wudi and Yinyi Xiangyun.
"I have no objection!" Moro Wudi said calmly.
"I agree too!" Yinyi Xiangyun was extremely calm.
Seeing the two giants nodding, Zhan Feng said proudly: "Then the matter is settled. Do you have anything to say?"
Zhan Feng had already made up his mind and asked others to give their opinions. Isn't this a joke? No one objected.
In fact, Zhan Feng's proposal has already benefited the other seven camps. If Moro Wudi and Yinyi Xiangyun participated in the fight, they might not have anything to do.
The nine major camps began to select strong men, and soon the candidates were selected. Almost all of them were strong men in the high-level air escape realm.
Twenty-seven high-level Escape Realm masters competed for a silk painting, and the competition was equally fierce.
Bi Fan saw that Xuanyuan Pojun was on the field in person, and he gritted his teeth and looked very nervous.
In fact, competing for the silk map in this way is more beneficial to the Moro Shen Sect and the Silver Wing Palace, because their three strong men come from the same sect, and their cooperation is more tacit and selfless.
Once the competition begins, their advantage will be obvious.
If not for this, Moro Wudi and Yinyi Xiangyun would not agree to Zhan Feng's proposal.
Someone shouted: "Start!"
Twenty-seven people took action at the same time, using air escape one after another.
All of a sudden, many figures appeared around the silk picture, and many people had already grabbed it.
However, those people were immediately attacked, and whoever struck first would end badly.
Anyone who dodges a little slower may be killed.
The strength of this group of people is amazing, and their cards are also very powerful. Once they are hit, the consequences will be serious.
Xuanyuan Pojun did not dare to take action at will and stood together with his two companions.
The situation is temporarily deadlocked, and no one dares to take action easily.
The people from the Moro Shen Sect and the Silver Wing Palace worked together, and they began to discuss and prepare to seize the silk map in one fell swoop.
This definitely requires cooperation, otherwise no one will be able to make a sneak attack and steal the silk picture.
In the other seven camps, the strong ones come from different forces. Naturally, they cannot work together and go all out. How can they cooperate well if they cannot leave their own safety to their companions.
However, the strong men from the seven major camps were not stupid, and they simultaneously began to target the strong men from the Moro Divine Sect and the Silver Wing Palace.
As long as these two major forces are excluded, they will be fair competition.
The three strong men of the Moro Divine Sect cooperated very well. One person was responsible for snatching the silk map, and the other two were responsible for containing the firepower. However, they tried several times without success. This was because the strong men from the other seven camps were targeting them and keeping an eye on them.
No matter what they do, they can't hide it from those people.
The same goes for Silver Wing Palace, which all ended in failure.
However, these people are really strong and can escape unharmed in critical situations.
These people fought at a very fast speed, but Bi Fan was still fascinated by them.
"It's really amazing! What a profound martial arts! What a wealth of practical experience!..."
Bi Fan watched and admired.
This was the first time Liu Feng saw Bi Fan being so serious. She found that the man was really handsome when he was serious.
Although this man was a little young, a little silly, and his face was not very fair, the more Liu Feng looked at him, the more interesting he became.
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