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Chapter 87 Shots

Chapter 87 Take action

Seeing Qiu Yaner, a woman in the early stage of the Golden Pill, she dared to take the initiative to attack her two middle stage masters of the Golden Pill, she had a playful look in her eyes.

"Not knowing what's wrong"

One of the men in black snorted coldly, as if he was a little angry at Qiu Yan'er's actions, and reached out and punched her.

The man in black punched Feng Qingyundan, but it made a sharp and powerful wind, forcing Qiu Yan'er to retreat repeatedly, and even took out a medium-grade spiritual weapon to barely resist. This shows the difference between the two. The other party's random move made Qiu Yan'er busy. If he took all his strength, Qiu Yan'er might not have gone through a round in the other party's hands and would have been depressed.

"Do not hurt her quickly, this is the one the young master wants."

Another man in black said, but he had no intention of taking action. Perhaps in his opinion, a small early-stage woman in the other party had no right to let him take action.

"knew"

The man in black who had just taken action said casually, and walked towards Qiu Yan'er at the same time. He walked very slowly, and his momentum would increase with each step. Under the opponent's momentum, Qiu Yan'er's face turned flushed and he was a little difficult to breathe. Although the early stage of the Golden Pill and the middle stage of the Golden Pill were only one level away, they were one in the sky and one underground. After all, there were not many people who could fight higher-level battles, and there were even fewer perverts like Yun Feiyang. Obviously, Qiu Yan'er was not listed.

"Boy, if you don't take action, this girl will be over. I have a good influence on this girl, so I decided to save her."

Yun Feiyang, who was dodging left and right in the crowd, suddenly heard Zhuangzhuang's voice transmission and couldn't help but sigh, unexpectedly, when the dead tiger was still anxious.

"Zhuangzhuang, don't take action. Our identity will be revealed as soon as you take action. Don't worry first, let's see."

Although the situation seems to be very dangerous now, it is not time for him to take action, because the key figures in the battle have not yet decided the outcome, Ling Feng is indeed powerful, and he fights one against two. Although he is at a disadvantage, he will not be defeated immediately.

Yun Feiyang must have taken action. His purpose is not Qiu Yan'er. He has no friendship with the other party and cannot be considered as attacking the other party. His real purpose is the third-grade weapon refiner. He has seen that Xu Changzhen's side came with the will of killing Ling Feng. Once Ling Feng is in a real crisis, it is when Yun Feiyang takes action. At that time, he will save Ling Feng and Qiu Yan'er in one fell swoop, and he will be able to ask the other party about weapon refining problems.

As for offending the Xu family, he doesn't care at all. Even the Wan family behind him is worth it compared to becoming a weapon refiner. Moreover, he has had a grudge against the Wan family, so he really doesn't care if he offended another force. As the saying goes, you don't have to worry about having too much debt, and you don't have to worry about having too much lice.

brush!

Xu Chang Zhenquan Moon Scimitar slashed out directly, slashing a dazzling light in the air, making the entire battlefield as bright as daylight. At the same time, another old man from the late stage of the Golden Pill waved his palm, and a golden hand appeared in the void, constantly magnifying, and pounced towards Lingfeng with a mountain-pressing force.

Ling Feng's face shook, and his whole body of spiritual power rushed out like capital. A flash of light appeared on his left hand, and a spear appeared. As soon as the spear appeared, it was a top-grade spiritual weapon. As a third-grade weapon refiner, no one knew how many spiritual weapons Ling Feng had in his hand, which was also the horror of a weapon refiner.

At this moment, Ling Feng was also a little lazy. He fought against two. He did not have the ability to fight with the other party. It was already very good that he could fight with the other party like this.

"Ling Feng, a person who knows the times is a hero. Although you are powerful, it is impossible to fight against two. Thinking about you and I know each other, I will give you another chance to join the Xu family, or die."

Xu Changzhen's roaring voice was filled with unquestionableness, as if a hell judge was sentenced to death.

"Hmph! Xu Changzhen, don't waste your quarrels. It's not that easy to kill me."

Ling Feng faced each other in a tit-for-tat way, not afraid.

"Stubborn"

Xu Changzhen was very angry. Now he finally had a desperate desire to kill Ling Feng. If a third-grade weapon refiner cannot be used by him, he cannot offend him. Since he offended him, he would kill him. A dead weapon refiner has no value at all.

The long sword in Xu Changzhen's hand trembled slightly, making a buzzing sound. It was actually a top-grade spiritual weapon. You know, a family like the Xu family, a top-grade spiritual weapon is already very precious. Another old man who had never used weapons from beginning to end also took out a spiritual weapon. The spiritual weapon was very strange in length, like a knife but not a knife, like a sword but not a sword, but exuded a terrifying light.

Generally, spiritual weapons are swords or swords, and they are all directly shaped, because the more complex the spiritual weapons are, the more difficult it is to refine them. For example, the spiritual weapons held in the old man's hand is absolutely extraordinary.

"Brother Wang, don't keep your back. This is an old stubborn person. Just kill him to avoid future troubles."

Xu Changzhen said politely to the old man, it seemed that the old man's identity was also extraordinary.

"It turned out to be Wang Jiang. If you don't take out the weapons, I haven't recognized you yet. I didn't expect that the famous Wang Jiang would become the lackey of the Xu family. It's so good, haha."

Ling Feng laughed, but he was even more cautious in his heart, as if he was very afraid of Wang Jiang.

"Hmph! Everyone has their own needs. Ling Feng, thinking about my former friendship, I, Wang, leave you with a whole body today."

Wang Jiang had no expression on his face. As soon as he finished speaking, he raised his hand and slashed dozens of swords. Each sword turned into a fierce wind, running towards Lingfeng with a murderous aura.

Seeing Wang Jiang take action, Xu Changzhen was not negligent. While dancing the big sword in his hand, his body rushed forward quickly. Ling Feng had a full moon scimitar in one hand and a dazzling spear in the other, with a sharp color. He rushed left and right under the attacks of the two. The violent spiritual power continued to roar, like a stormy wave, spreading for more than ten miles.

On the night of the dark moon and high winds, this peaceful area has now become a Shura hell-like existence. Every moment, someone will fall down. There are only a dozen mercenaries left here, and Huang Biao, as the captain, is not much better. There are countless wounds on his body, one of the chest, whose skin and flesh are turned outward, revealing his white sternum.

As for the men in black, the situation is not much stronger. Although these men in black are strong, the mercenaries are not bad. The men in black are elites of the Xu family and have received extraordinary training, while the mercenaries are experienced in many battles. When the two meet, they are the tip of the needle against the wheat. The brave ones win when they meet on a narrow road.

"Puff~"

Under the collision of tough spiritual power, Qiu Yan'er finally couldn't resist it. She spit out a mouthful of blood, her face pale, staring at the young man in black who was still slowly walking towards her, her eyes full of reluctance.

"Miss Yan'er, just surrender"

The man in black sneered and grabbed Qiu Yan'er's body with his big hand. He had already seen the opponent's strength at the end. He looked at the magic clutch that was getting closer and closer, and was constantly magnifying in front of him. He looked at the battle over Ling Feng again, and Qiu Yan'er was desperate.

"What's the point of bullying a woman who is not as strong as you?"

Just as Qiu Yan'er was in extreme despair, a crisp sound rang out, and then a whoosh sounded, and something flew towards the man in black. Then, the man in black stopped halfway and could no longer move. He saw a soft whip tightly wrapped around his arm, with spikes on it. I don't know if the person who took the action was too strong or the material of the soft whip was too hard. The spikes directly fell into the man in black's arm, and a trace of blood flowed out along the soft whip.

A trace of pain awakened the man in black. Then he looked up and saw a thin figure blocking in front of Qiu Yan'er. Then he saw a smiling face, extremely beautiful.

"Who is this person?"

This is the first question of the man in black. Why did Cheng Yaojin come out halfway? There were only two Jindan stage people, who was this young man? But then, the man in black recovered and his arm was shocked and the soft whip on his arm was shaken.

"Who are you?"

The man in black wrapped his arms around his chest, and he didn't seem to be holding the other person, but in his eyes, because in his eyes, the other person looked too young, and people of this age could not be their opponents, Chu Fei and other big families and sects, but how could those people appear here?

"One more death comes"

This is the man in black's idea, of course, it's just his own idea.

"Boy, you finally took action"
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