Heavenly God Mnemonic

Chapter 2542: Why do we need to meet each other? Blood Burial Sword

"Boom!"

The huge roar sounded endlessly. Twenty people squeezed the repulsive force and produced a circle of flames, which enveloped them all, like a huge fireball, falling to the ground.

"Boom!"

The ground shattered, smashing a deep hole.

Fireballs fell from all directions, smashing the ground into a sieve.

A large number of warriors flew up from the pit, and then looked at each other, keeping a certain distance, and appearing cautious.

Because in this place, only friends from the same clan are friends, and all others are enemies. Even within the same clan, there is a strong competitive relationship, which may not be reliable.

Yang Qingxuan slowly flew up from the pit, immediately attracted everyone's attention and became the only focus.

All the eyes looking at him were full of hostility and jealousy.

Yang Qingxuan was calm and didn't take everyone's attitudes to heart, because he would not actively bully others, but if others wanted to bully him, he would have to pay a price. Moreover, the highest cultivation base of the insider is only four-star peak. Even if he can't beat it, it will be fine to leave, so there is no need to fear anyone.

Yang Qingxuan glanced across the audience, looking for Li Hongxiu's shadow, but found no trace. Li Hongxiu who entered earlier should have already gone far.

Yang Qingxuan was a meditator, suddenly a cold gaze fell on him like a blade, Yang Qingxuan's pupils shrank, and his gaze greeted him.

In a big pit not far away, Ji Yefeng slowly flew up, exuding a fierce kingly demeanor, clasping his hands on his chest, looking at him coldly.

The nineteen other disciples of the Ji family all gathered around, standing behind Ji Yefeng, staring at Yang Qingxuan and the others, showing unkindness.

There are three four-star pinnacle elders in the Ji family, all of them show worry.

They were old-fashioned and knew that they should not be an enemy of Yang Qingxuan, but this time they entered the venue, everything was led by Ji Yefeng, and they had to obey Ji Yefeng's will and opposed Yang Qingxuan and others coldly.

The warriors from all directions all felt the aura of hostility. They were all surprised and happy, and they hurriedly spread, standing far away watching the good show.

One more person dies, one less enemy.

Everyone has this mindset, thinking in their hearts, wishing that they would fight now, it would be best if forty people died together.

Qin Xiaoyu and the disciples of Nianhualou also gathered together, looking at the people of the two factions.

Nianhualou are mostly female disciples, and the twenty people who came out this time are all women, making it a beautiful landscape. In addition, Qin Xiaoyu is also one of the six kings, and his strength cultivation is higher than the six kings, so it is also particularly eye-catching.

Ji Yefeng said, "You have been very arrogant over the years."

Yang Qingxuan snorted and replied disdainfully: "Which green onion are you?"

This response immediately suppressed the atmosphere to the extreme. Everyone felt the bone-chilling chill, as if the battle was about to start. Many people took a cold breath and stepped back.

Yang Qingxuan's attitude in life is that people respect me a foot and I pay you a foot. If you are arrogant in front of me, then I can only treat you as a stupid-D.

Ji Yefeng showed her white teeth, and smiled Senran twice, "It's really arrogant, so arrogant that makes people want to smash your face directly. How do you say I smash your face? It's a direct tear. When you drive away, do you still step on the ground and rub? I am a very positive person, and I am very honest, righteous, courteous, honest, loyal, filial, and forgiving. Now let you choose your destiny.

Yang Qingxuan said, "It's another bullshit. Or your subconscious mind has noticed that you are about to receive a lunch box, so you have no reason to say so much **** to increase your sense of existence and online time."

Ji Yefeng's expression turned gloomy and pointed to Yang Qingxuan, "This is a grievance between you and me. Come out and die by yourself, don't hide behind the gods."

Yang Qingxuan did not want to have a battle between the two factions, so as not to lose his side as soon as he entered the field. He smiled and said, "It is just what I want." He motioned to Ziyan, Chi Heng and others to step back, and walked forward. "What I am a little strange is, what do you mean by'graciousness'? It seems that I have seen you for the first time."

Ji Yefeng waved his hand to disperse the people on both sides, and said with a grin: "Why do you have to meet? When you get a Glory King to put on yourself, the grievance has already settled. But it is shameful. What is ashamed is that Yuwen Zhan that stupid was actually killed by you, and my dignified Ji Yefeng, who is as famous as that stupid Six Kings, is really a great shame."

Yang Qingxuan sneered and said: "Your shame is your business, what is my business?"

Ji Yefeng shouted: "This shame is brought by you! Today I will wash away this shame and knock you off the dust!" The aura on his body burst out suddenly, crushing towards Yang Qingxuan.

Under this momentum, the world is showing a tendency to break apart. The earth continued to shatter and spread in all directions.

The people of the Ji Family and the Purple God Palace all backed away and watched the battle cautiously.

The warriors in all directions were all overjoyed, saying in their hearts: "Finally fighting." All the corners of their mouths were smiling, sitting and watching the show.

That momentum swirled in the air, directly transformed into a tiger shape, and roared down.

There was a tiger roar in the air that shook the mountains and forests.

"naive."

Yang Qingxuan sneered, and grabbed his right hand to his side. With a sound, the Halberd Tianxu fell into his hand and then waved.

The whole person turned into a golden light and shot away. With a "chih", the tiger's roar was split in half, and the halberd was like a crescent moon, severely slashing at Ji Yefeng.

"Come on!"

Ji Yefeng snorted coldly and grabbed her right hand.

A scarlet whirlwind melted out of the palm of the palm, and a **** sword inside, radiating cold light and blood from time to time.

Ji Beiye's face changed slightly, even showing a look of horror.

Chi Heng was aware of his expression and frowned, "Why, this knife is very strong?"

Ji Beiye calmed his mind and said: "The Ji family has five treasures of the town and clan. Among them are two magic knives, which are used to seal the sky and blood burial. It's blood burial. This knife is combined with the Ji family's domineering knife art, and its power can be directly doubled."

Chi Heng and others were all shocked.

What does doubling mean?

It means that the power of two four-star late powerhouses is superimposed.

And Ji Yefeng not only has the power of the four-star late stage, but also the talent of the king.

Ji Beiye and others all showed worry.

The magic knife in Ji Yefeng's hand burst out with large blood awns, like blood vessels flowing around, and finally gathered on the knife, forming a blood symbol.

The blade shook slightly, and with a sound of "clank", a powerful and terrifying sword aura burst out of the air. All the people watching around, all were in a daze, as if they were all under the attack range of that magical sword, falling into a huge crisis.

Everyone's complexion changed drastically, showing a look of horror.

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