Seven hundred and eleventh chapter
“I am doing this Feng. This is the case for anyone who is uncomfortable with me. If I am aware of it, I will never be soft, even if I am in trouble behind me.”
Listening to Yan Changfeng’s words, all around everyone is shocked.
This seemingly plain words contain a killing intent of send cold shivers down one’s spine.
Domineering and strong.
Decisive and ruthless.
No scruples, unscrupulous!
Many people present to the scene have a deeper understanding of Yan Changfeng, and Yan Changfeng is even more taboo.
Many people have a single thought in their minds, that is, no matter what, they can’t blame Yan Changfeng, otherwise it will be difficult to resolve.
At the same time, many people looked at Yan Changfeng and Feng Qi. I didn’t expect Yan Changfeng to face Feng Qi without any fear and dare to confront it.
The atmosphere between the two was slightly heavier. Feng Qi looked at Yan Changfeng, and his white clothed danced gently. If the water waved, he suddenly said with a smile: “Brother Feng is a temperament person.”
He is not mentioning just now, but looked towards all around everyone, toast: “Fellow Daoists are dragon among men, unrivalled brave heroes, we are here for this, but also because of fate, now Path of Blood Refinement will Open, we will also embark on the journey, fight with Heaven’s Chosen of All Heavens and Myriad Realms, and be part of West Pool Continent. May we never be enemies.”
Yan Changfeng eyes flow, looked at Feng Qi, did not say anything.
All around everyone’s hearing this also raises a cup together: “May we never be enemies.”
However, everyone understands that this is just a hope, stepping into the Path of Blood Refinement, and it is almost impossible to never be an enemy.
This Great Golden World, for the competition of opportunity, will be extremely fierce, cruel competition, if you want to climb higher, there will be friction, if they encounter, there will be collisions sooner or later.
However, at least Feng Qi’s words made the previous dull and tense atmosphere ease and became harmonious. Everyone frequently toasted and talked and enjoyed each other.
Yan Changfeng sat down again and listened to the crowd talking about some of the cultivation world.
Ouyang Chen and Yan Changfeng sat together and raised their glasses. Said with a smile: “Brother Feng’s strength, but it’s a surprise, and it’s a shame compared to Brother Feng.”
Yan Changfeng is faintly smiled: “Brother Ouyang’s strength is not too shallow, not under me.”
Ouyang Chen hearing this immediately surprised, look at towards Yan Changfeng, see Yan Changfeng like a smile yet not a smile, he is secretly thinking Yan Changfeng.
In fact, the strength of Ouyang Chen is definitely not weak. Although it is not the Holy Son of Holy Land, it definitely has the strength of the Holy Son Level.
Even his strength can be said to be unfathomable, but since he was expelled from Azure Cloud Sect, he has been hidden and has not been shown.
Yan Changfeng did not see the strength of Ouyang Chen’s strength, but the intuition told him that this person is by no means simple.
The party continued. In the Ancient Martial Fighting Stage, Jian Chen and Zhang Lie still failed to win the game and were still fighting fiercely.
This surprised many people.
You know, Jian Chen is the real Holy Son Level’s supreme Heaven’s Chosen, and the most outstanding genius of Profound Heaven Sword Sect is now known as “second Yan Changfeng”, although he does not like this title, but he does not like this title, but Also shows his strength.
Yan Changfeng of a thousand years ago, sweeping Heavenly Star Continent, killing Path of Blood Refinement, His Majesty’s name, Sword Dao attainments, crowned with ancient and modern, is called Sword God reincarnation, Heavenly Star Continent is the most amazing genius in history. .
It is conceivable that Jian Chen can be called “second Yan Changfeng” and is a high praise.
“bang!”
Jian Chen’s face is indifferent, suddenly a sword is thrown out, a green rainbow spurs, powers, Sword Rainbow vertical and horizontal, such as Creation of the World, scratching Space-Time, banging Zhang Lie.
Jian Chen being just like a generation of Sword God, body and sword unite, sword and heart unite, sword and mind unite, a sword out, Heaven-shaking, Earth-shattering, a sharp sword qi, a sharp sword light, The power of violent, as if to destroy everything, is invincible.
Huang Huang’s sword light, mighty, Zhang Lie felt great pressure under this sword, but he was not afraid, holding a white bone big stick, being just like a War God, bathing in golden red light, Active moved towards this sword light.
“Good to come!”
Zhang Lie yells, his fleshly body is extremely out of the ordinary, and the mysterious rune of each and everyone golden emerges, which is filled with Baohui and blocks the word qi.
He opened the big match, being just like War God, rushing up, shaking his white bone big stick, still simple and rude, moved towards Jian Chen.
Jian Chen immediately corner of mouth twitching, because Zhang Lie’s fighting style is too different, just like the bully fight in the secular, too do as one pleases, there is almost no requirement for the move.
Such an attack, logically speaking, is unlikely to have much forformable power, but Jian Chen and Zhang Lie have been fighting for a long time, but they clearly feel the strength of each other.
Every hit seems to be change something rotten into something magical, seemingly simple, but in fact hidden principle, the power of each hit, is a strong mess.
He pulled away.
“bang!”
White bone big stick Come and defeat the horrible sword qi of the imposing manner, and the Space-Time in the Ancient Martial Fighting Stage is distorted, blurring both of them.
“hiss……”
“This Zhang Lie can really play against Jian Chen, and it doesn’t fall into the wind?”
On the bank of Xue Shang Lake, many people noticed that the great battle between the two men was not over yet. They were all suspicious and looked at the battle between the two men in the field.
The fight between the two is too intense, and the strength of both sides is strong and messy.
It’s just that Zhang Lie’s attack method is to make a lot of people stand out.
Too different.
There is no such thing as a move, it is simply waving a big stick, but each shot is just right, directly hitting Jian Chen’s flaws.
“This Zhang Lie is really…wonderful, the way of fighting is also different, but he can use this way to fight with Brother Jian Chen to such an extent, but also out of the ordinary.”
Someone spoke, thinking of the previous Zhang Lie’s wonderful performance, not by the corner of mouth twitching.
“This Zhang Lie is really weird. I don’t know where a strange person comes from, so a wonderful person can be so powerful.”
Ouyang Chen also widened his eyes, muttered in the mouth, watching Zhang Lie’s eyes look bad, apparently remembering what Zhang Lie had pitted him.
Feng Qi, Bai Feng, and Fairy Yuji’s three-faced Holy Son Level Heaven’s Chosen also showed their brilliance. Apparently, Zhang Lie did not expect such a powerful, really confronting Jian Chen, and hit it now. There is no win or loss.
“It’s really a strange person. It seems that this gathering is not white.”
Feng Qi had a faint smile on his face, and looked at Zhang Lie, who had a hard time with Jian Chen, and swept Yan Changfeng on the side.
He did not expect that at such a small gathering, there were two characters who were silent but enough to be alongside their Holy Son Level Heaven’s Chosen.


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