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Chapter 134 The Dilemma Facing Yue Shiting(1/2)

Xie Chunfeng, who stood in the wind, had a little pale face.

But his expression and eyes were very firm.

He whispered: "A bunch of waste."

No one thought Xie Chunfeng was wrong. Although he was a little embarrassed during the battle, the final killing of the sword, even the later monks from the mountain were killed together, was enough to make people forget what had happened before. For those observers who witnessed the monks from the mountain who were instantly killed by a sword, it was not an exaggeration to Xie Chunfeng call them a useless word.

"It seems that these monks outside the mountain have really found the wrong place to make trouble in our capital."

The generals of the military headquarters looked at Xie Chunfeng with great appreciation.

Although he had just reached the peak of the fourth realm, he didn't have much confidence to say that he was steadily better than Xie Chunfeng when he witnessed Xie Chunfeng's strength. He was already middle-aged after all, and Xie Chunfeng was still very young.

Youngness represents infinite potential.

In the Wuluoshan Gate, who is in a very embarrassing position in the Five Realms Sect, as long as Xie Chunfeng is here, he will never decline.

......

Li Mengzhou naturally noticed such a big movement in the direction of the East City Gate at the first time. Although he had never dealt with Xie Chunfeng, he had a chance to meet on the fifth floor of Panlong Banquet. He was a little surprised that Xie Chunfeng was much stronger than he thought.

Because Xie Chunfeng was once the defeated general of the Fourth Senior Brother, he subconsciously underestimated the other party. He suddenly remembered that the Fourth Senior Brother was a very strong person, and even if he was the defeated general of his subordinate, he could not be a weak person.

Moreover, it has been a long time since the incident that year, and Xie Chunfeng has become stronger. Although I don’t know if he can be stronger than the fourth senior brother, he is also a person who should not be underestimated.

However, at this time, Li Mengzhou didn't have much thought about what happened in the East City Gate. He and Gu Shiyan were lying on the high courtyard wall, staring at the melee in the courtyard.

A great monk at the peak of the fourth realm, two top-level monks at the fourth realm, is the power that can destroy a small army. It has an army with at least four realm monks. If it were replaced by an army of martial artists of the Jianghu, even if their power cannot be easily won, it can withstand millions of troops.

The great monk at the peak of the fourth realm is already on the verge of approaching the threshold of the fifth realm. The powerful monk at the fifth realm is like a god-like being on land. For ordinary people and even martial artists in the martial arts world, the great monk at the peak of the fourth realm is already a god-like figure. The battle between gods and mortals is impossible to measure the gap.

Although Yue Shiting was at the peak of the fourth realm at the same time, he was not good at fighting after all. In a sense, he was also a civil servant in the position of censor and doctor in the court. He was able to resist three fourth realm monks alone for so long, and his defeat was almost at its limit.

Yue Shiting was in a complicated mood at this time.

In fact, he should have expected this scene before him, but he always thought that the other party would not dare to do anything so blatantly. Now, he realized that for some people, there is no bottom line at all. They hesitate, it is not because they are bound by morality, but just the size of the interests.

Of course, Yue Shiting, who had lived for most of his life, did not think about this matter now. It was just because of his identity, he always had some concerns in his actions in the world. It was better to be free and happy than those who were barefoot and had nothing.

The so-called barefoot people are not afraid of wearing shoes.

He thought the other party was at least a person wearing shoes, and it was impossible for him to really not have any consideration. He just ignored the other party's madness and ruthlessness.

Fortunately, he had a foresight. When he noticed a trace of abnormality, he secretly sent his wife and children out of the city. Even he himself didn't know the specific where his wife and children were going.

It’s just a pity that these loyal servants who were not too late to withdraw all of them.

A night wind broke out in the yard.

In the late night when the summer season has not yet entered completely, there is still a little chill.

Except for Fan Wuwei, who has not yet reached the peak of the fourth realm, Yue Shiting is a little weak among the heads of each department. He cannot have the strength to compare with Jiang Tingyu. Xu Hexian is the veritable strongest in the fourth realm. The four divine generals in the military headquarters are also powerful people who have crossed the threshold of the fifth realm. Compared with these monsters, even Yue Shiting, who has the peak of the fourth realm cultivation, can only stay at the end.

But Yue Shiting is only weaker than other departments. Among the practitioners at the peak of the four realms, he is definitely not weak.

Otherwise, it would be impossible to fight against an enemy at the peak of the fourth level and two top-level fourth level enemies alone.

After taking a step back to avoid the blade that the man in black slashed, Yue Shiting was a little gasping.

If you persist for so long, you will only be unbeaten in a short period of time. If you cannot defeat the opponent, the longer the time is delayed, the more unfavorable it will be for him.

But even though he knew this well, Yue Shiting was unable to fight back.

He can't escape.

He can't kill the enemy for a while, so he can only defend himself passively.

It is already deep in the quagmire and it is difficult to leave cleanly.

He also knew what was happening in the capital at this moment, and most of his attention was drawn away. The other party chose to take action at this time. Although it was a bit of a bet, it has to be said that he really seized the excellent opportunity.

If there is no accident, it will be impossible for reinforcements to cause trouble here.

Yue Shiting, who was fully dealing with the besieged, naturally did not notice that two spectators were lying on the high courtyard wall outside the mansion.

Gu Shiyan looked at Yue Shiting who was gradually exhausted and said, "Are we going to save him?"

Li Mengzhou hesitated for a moment.

Of course, he didn't want Yue Shiting to die like this. Although he learned very accurately that the owner of the carriage that once appeared outside the Yue Mansion was a visitor of Qin Chengyi's mansion, he still hoped to get more useful things from Yue Shiting.

If Yue Shiting was killed, his trip would be in vain.

Moreover, in his thoughts, the three monks outside the mountain were besieging Yue Shiting at this moment. They could not watch this scene happen in terms of emotion or reason.

When he was about to take action, he suddenly noticed something, and stopped his movements of crossing the courtyard wall, and returned to his original state.

Just the next moment, the door of Yue Mansion was pushed open.

A young man holding a book slowly crossed the threshold and came to the yard.

His gaze glanced at the wall intentionally or unintentionally, and then he set his sights on the melee in the yard.

The visitor is Beizangfeng!

He had no sword in his hand, only the book without a name, which was rolled up and held gently in his hand, and then he tapped towards the center of the melee.

A sword energy was generated out of thin air.

Even if the swordsman does not have a sword in his hand, he can still kill people.

He did not choose to kill, but just stopped the battle.

The three men in black quickly retreated, avoiding the sword energy, and turned around in surprise and looked at the visitor.

Yue Shiting was slightly gasping and pale. Looking at the figure standing under the eaves, he smiled and said, "It turns out that it is Mr. Bei from the academy. He came in time. I may die here one step later."

Bei Zangfeng did not go to see the three men in black, but just nodded to Yue Shiting and asked, "What's going on?"

Yue Shiting was silent for a moment. He was thinking about what words to use to explain this matter. Of course, he absolutely trusted Mr. Bei of the academy. There was no need to hide this matter. However, before he could speak, the three men in black all waved their swords at Bei Zangfeng.

As we all know, although Bei Zangfeng is very strong, he has never crossed the threshold of the fifth realm. Since they are both at the peak of the fourth realm, the three men in black dare not draw their swords without reason. Since this matter was caught by Bei Zangfeng, they decided to fight to the death. They are lucky and may be able to kill Mr. Bei.

There is a sword called the giant branch in Beizangfeng.

It was a very wide, thick, heavy and tall sword.

Although Bei Zangfeng did not move at all, the heavy sword had already appeared in this world and smashed at the three men in black who were attacking.

The unsheathed giant branch sword slapped horizontally on the chests of the three men in black. There was a muffled bang, and there was a vague crackling sound of bones shattering. Then the figures of the three men in black flew backwards and smashed heavily on the stone floor in the yard. They opened their mouths and vomited blood.

There are high or low realm.

But people also have their own heights.

Even if Bei Zangfeng only has the peak of the fourth level, if he is really treated as a cultivator at the peak of the fourth level, it would be a purely brainless behavior.

There are always some special monsters in the world, but ignoring the small-distance level of cultivation, he doesn't even need to hold the giant branch sword. He just smashed the sword out with his mind power, and directly injured the three men in black.

"Are you really monks outside the mountain?"

At this moment, Bei Zangfeng frowned slightly and felt a little suspicious.

According to his understanding of monks outside the mountain, although his giant branch sword was very heavy, he would not have spitted blood on the strong monks outside the mountain. Even if his realm was lower than his monks outside the mountain, they could block the weight of the sword with their physical strength only.

It was a bit unusual for the two men in black who were at the top level of the fourth level to vomit blood, but it was a bit unusual for the men in black who were also at the peak of the fourth level to vomit blood.

He did not pay special attention to the situation at the Dongcheng Gate, but he only knew that Xie Chunfeng won, but he had also observed before that the monks outside the mountain who appeared at the Dongcheng Gate did have a very strong physique and had also caused Xie Chunfeng to fall into a tough battle.

Even though he was much stronger than Xie Chunfeng, he still felt a little confused by such a vulnerable monk from the mountain.

What Li Mengzhou felt was not confusion, but shocked by the powerful performance of Bei Zangfeng.

Yue Shiting himself is not weak. After all, he is a great monk at the peak of the fourth realm. Although the peak monk at the fourth realm among the black-clothed man is obviously not as good as Yue Shiting. With the help of two other top-level monks in the fourth realm, Yue Shiting has not been defeated in a short period of time, the combined power of the three of them is definitely stronger than Yue Shiting.

As a result, even Bei Zangfeng's body was not approached, and he was directly hit by a sword and vomited blood. This picture was really speechless.

But this also highlights the strength of the Northern Tibetan Front.

Li Mengzhou felt a little bit more in his heart and was embarrassed to find that he was really a piece of shit.

Even if you cross the threshold of the fourth realm, you are still very far away from these monsters in the world.

Gu Shiyan's eyes were also on Bei Zangfeng's body. Her expression was very calm, but if you look closely, her clear eyes were not as calm as it appeared. She thought silently in her heart that the young monster with a very famous reputation in the world is indeed worthy of its reputation.

She remembered another person. As soon as he entered the world, he used the sword in his hand to tell the world about his strength. The younger generation of practitioners in the world rarely compare with him. Unfortunately, God was jealous of talent, and his sect suffered a great disaster, and he disappeared from this mountain and river from now on.

In fact, no one knows the specific origin of that person, only knows that he came out of the cave mountain gate, but he also has his own family and a fiancée.

Although the two of them had not said much, nor had they met several times.

But this connection cannot be easily cut off.

"It is worthy of being the North Swordsman of the Academy, who is as famous as the Western Jin Dynasty sword fanatics. Although he is not a disciple of the Sword Sect, the sword in his hand far exceeds most sword cultivators."

The academy is indeed a very magical place. Although it is Confucianism, the things that are practiced in the academy are actually diverse, involving various cultivation factions, and have cultivated countless peerless strong men walking in the world. They just adhere to the concept of the academy, but their style of conduct is completely different.

The only thing that is the pride from the bottom of your heart is the pride.

There is nothing in Bei Zangfeng's body that shows pride, but his face that is always calm and calm is already the greatest pride.

The three men in black who were hit by a sword and vomited blood were also well aware of the insurmountable gap between Fang and Bei Zangfeng. They looked at each other and seemed to have made some decision.

The man in black, who was at the peak of the fourth realm, wiped off the blood from the corner of his mouth and stood up with difficulty. A chill burst out from his shiny eyes under the dark night, and he said coldly: "The North Swordsman of the Academy, you are not guarding the North City Gate, but you have come here. Do you really think that the North City Gate and the West City Gate are as calm as they appear?"
To be continued...
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