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802. The gathering of the four statues [4]

Su Fei looked at Yi Gucheng mysteriously, a trace of doubt flashed in his eyes.

Did he hear it wrong? Yi Gucheng actually said that he could give up the position of Lord Tianyu to him? What a joke.

"The position of Lord Tianyu has never caught my eye."

Yi Gucheng held the woman who was as beautiful as an egret in one hand, and held the supreme artifact, the Thunderbolt Shura Knife, in the other hand.

There was an air of ancient vicissitudes about him, mixed with a hint of domineering air.

He said so arrogantly that the position of Lord Tianyu has never caught his eye!

As everyone knows, among the hundreds of millions of people in the Venerable Space, none of them dreams of becoming a generation of Venerables.

Even the venerables from the south, west, and north are coveting his position as the venerable Tianyu, but this position that has made countless people throw their lives and shed blood cannot enter his eyes.

When Su Feixuan heard these words, he almost exploded with anger.

"If you want it, I'll give it to you..."

There was no joke in Yi Gucheng's eyes. He just said it calmly, and his tall figure seemed to never disappear forever, "You leave here for now, and I will take the position of Lord Tianyu in the future."

I give it to you with both hands.”

"Yi Gucheng, are you kidding me?" Su Feixuan glared at Yi Gucheng with wide eyes.

He just said that Lord Tianyu, whom everyone was looking forward to, couldn't get into Yi Gucheng's eyes? It turned out that Yi Gucheng was playing tricks on him.

"you……"

Yi Gucheng flipped his wrist, and the Thunderbolt Shura Sword in his hand suddenly pointed at Su Feixuan, "You are not qualified to let me play with it."

After saying that, Yi Gucheng hugged the egret and turned around and walked towards the house.

Su Feixuan looked at Yi Gucheng's back, his eyes widened red, and his thin body was trembling angrily in the spring breeze in mid-air.

The ten fingers turned into claws, and purple threads wrapped around Su Feixuan's hands.

Facing Yi Gucheng's back, Su Feixuan suddenly grabbed a few claws in the air.

But he saw more than a dozen purple scratch marks hitting Yi Gucheng's back.

These purple scratches contain huge energy fluctuations. It can be seen that this is a relatively strong skill.

Yi Gucheng suddenly stopped, his dark eyes suddenly darkened, and Yi Gucheng slowly turned around and looked at Su Feixuan.

When he looked at Su Feixuan, the dozen or so purple scratch marks hit him head-on.

With a frown on his eyebrows, Yi Gucheng was about to take action, but Bailu held down his hand holding the Thunderbolt Shura Knife.

"How dare you bully a man who has fallen in love with my aunt? I'll see if my aunt doesn't castrate him."

The egret said something, and then took out the King's Sword.

The soles of her feet were facing the ground, but she saw the egret's body suddenly flew up into the air. She held the sword of the king and swung the sword several times at the dozens of purple scratch marks.

But I saw seven or eight black arc-shaped light blades bursting out from Egret's King's Sword. These light blades shot through the sun with a white rainbow, and collided with those purple scratching marks with frightening power like a comet striking the moon.

The black light blade and the purple scratching mark collided, but where they collided, black and purple light flowers suddenly burst out.

These light flowers looked extremely dazzling, and extremely strong energy fluctuations centered on these light flowers and spread out in all directions.

After Guanghua disappeared, Bailu took a small step back, and Yi Gucheng quickly supported her.

But Su Feixuan was knocked two meters away. He held his chest and stabilized his body in mid-air, then stood in the air not far away, looking deeply at the egret.
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