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Chapter 1703 Buried the National Teacher

Chapter 1703

"No, save him!"

Seeing that the soldier was about to be hit by the black light, Yaoyao in the backyard immediately soared into the air and wanted to save the soldier, but it seemed too late. This black light was shot out by the French division of the fourth realm of the Heavenly Realm, and he was powerless to stop him and slowed down.

"Bang……"

Strangely, the soldier thought he was going to die, but there seemed to be a breeze in front of him, and then the sharp black light full of murderous intent was blocked and he survived.

Yaoyao rushed to the soldier at this time and scolded him, "Why don't you get back!"

"Oh, yes..."

The soldier was wet with cold sweat and was still a little shaken. He quickly rolled and crawled back to the backyard.

"I've heard that there is a powerful sect king behind this restaurant. I didn't expect that it was a young female sect king. But I was too embarrassed and didn't come here early..." The French master said in a cold voice, staring at Yaoyao in a deep voice, "No matter who you are, killing innocent practitioners here today will be severely punished by Your Highness. If you are a female cultivator, just destroy your appearance."

"It turns out to be the Queen..."

"I really didn't expect that there is a female sect king in our Xiaocheng..."

"Feeling at this figure, I must be a man of national beauty. I really want to see the face under the veil..."

"What a pity. When I met the selfless French master, I would be useless if I could look like a fairy. I was disfigured now..."

There were countless pairs of eyes staring here around. Seeing Yaoyao, who was floating in a dress and standing in the void, all of them had ulterior motives.

There are only a few powerful sect kings in Xiao Kingdom, almost all of them are at the national master level, but the female sect king is the only one. I have never heard of a female sect king in Xiao Kingdom.

Unfortunately, she met the most severe strongest man in Xiaocheng, the French master who could not rub any sand in his eyes, the strongest man in Xiaocheng, and the sect king of the four realms of the Tiansi realm.

"Bang..."

What surprised everyone was that the French master had just finished speaking in awesome manner, and his right face was slapped hard. The sound of his mouth made his ears shatter. The French master was incited to fly out for hundreds of meters and knocked down more than a dozen houses and lofts along the way.

"who!"

The French master was also frightened. He didn't know who took action just now, but he was incited to fly before he could react.

He spat a mouthful of blood and rushed out of the rubble. His right half of his face was swollen and almost deformed.

"You're playing with me!"

The French master was furious, and the black fire in his eyes kept flashing, and his murderous intent condensed into a black cloud, making him look particularly gloomy and terrifying.

"It's just a joke with you..."

He had just finished speaking, before he could treat his right face, his left face was sucked again, and he was incited to fly out for several hundred meters, and finally smashed into the yard of a farmer's house. He happened to fall into a pit and was covered in filth.

"ah……"

The French master could no longer bear it, and his whole body turned into a black cloud, shaking the heaven and earth. This was his most talisman, the dark cloud talisman, covering the sky within a radius of hundreds of miles.

The battle circle where several gangs of troops there were also surrounded by these black clouds.

"This is the dark cloud talisman of the French master!"

"Retreat! The French master is here!"

The men led by several princes immediately left the battlefield. At this time, they also found the situation in the restaurant and rushed towards them to see what was going on.

"You're really causing trouble for me!"

The French army turned into a terrifying dark cloud within a radius of hundreds of miles, like a demon general, stirring up the storm of the world in Xiaocheng, which was terrifying.

"That woman is..."

At this time, the third prince and the fifth prince were riding in the carriage and saw Yaoyao, the graceful woman in front of the restaurant. They all looked greedy and looked greedy. They pursed their lips and thought to themselves, would they have the chance to take the woman as their own and take it as the prince's concubine?

"You are doomed today..."

The black clouds surging, turning into a huge battle axe, with a strong and terrifying fighting spirit, pointing directly to the restaurant below.

The third prince was so angry that he quickly dissuaded: "The French master, this is probably a misunderstanding, why do you need to kill a life? Everyone might as well sit down and discuss, maybe it's just a misunderstanding..."

"Get out of here! I'm not going to do anything, it's your turn to take care of me!" The French master was also slapped in the face in public and then was thrown into the pit. How could he tolerate such a great humiliation?

The third prince's face darkened and was very embarrassed. The fifth prince next to him immediately pulled him and whispered to him: "Third brother, don't be confused. This French master obviously has a murderous intention to kill that woman. Don't ask for trouble. It's no good for us to get angry with him..."

"Come on, little girl!"

The black battle axe instantly absorbed the spiritual energy within a radius of dozens of miles. The battle axe shone with a shiny black light and took the restaurant below.

A large number of practitioners who were still watching around him immediately fled around frantically. If he was contaminated, he would probably not have any bones left.

"Bang..."

What surprised everyone again was that the black battle axe exploded instantly, and the figure of the French Division flashed out from the dark clouds, and was smashed hard on the street below the restaurant like a cannonball. With one blow, a large pit four or five hundred meters deep was smashed, and the French Division was lying in this pit.

"this……"

"Is the other party a top-grade sect king or a quasi-saint?"

The French master was lying motionless at the bottom of the pit. He seemed to be much more awake now and began to think of the weak woman in front of him, or the new sect king in Tianyi Realm, who was hiding her strength.

She might be a top sect king or a terrifying female quasi-saint. Thinking of this, the French master opened his eyes wide and wanted to see what would appear in the pit, whether the woman would come over and say something to her, at least let her die in the darkness.

But he was disappointed, and Ye Chu didn't give him such a chance at all. The sand and stones in the sky began to sag and directly hit the French master's face, smashing him into a mess.

"I'm not willing!"

The incomparable injustice of the French master echoed inside and outside Xiaocheng. A generation of powerful men was buried alive, and they died in a big pit in front of a restaurant with shit.

Thousands of practitioners watching were also completely shocked by this scene. They were around a hundred miles away. The people who saw this scene opened their mouths wide and did not speak for a long time.

He held the French army, but the strongest man in Xiao State has been in charge of Xiao State for more than 200 years and is the pillar of Xiao State. Now he has been killed with such shocking and dark-hearted methods.

"Is this true?"

"No, it's impossible?"

"Is it a dream? The French master is actually how strong that woman is..."

"Oh my God, it turns out that the strongest man in Xiao State is the female sect behind this restaurant. Is this a female saint?"
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