I Can See the Hidden Chance

　　 "It's too miserable! Anyway, it's also the second most popular player..."

　　 "The number of fans is reduced by one!"

　　 "Yang Yu was really Aunt Mei in the second period. He was almost killed by the big guys before, and now he ran into Qiao Tiequan's secret and was arrested. This is really dead."

　　 "I can't watch it anymore, hahahaha!"

　　 "It's too shameful, let's break out! Let them die together."

　　……

　　Yang Yu's live broadcast room audiences are all teasing Yang Yu.

　　Passers-by watch the excitement, and fans feel distressed.

　　 Soon the audience ran over to brush the barrage, claiming that Yi Xiaofeng was on the eaves next to him.

　　Yang Yu’s live broadcast room exploded.

　　 The audience moved back and forth, watching the live broadcast from two perspectives.

　　 Yang Yu was extremely angry, but in order to survive, he still chose to forbear.

　　 Yi Xiaofeng did not take action, but listened to their conversation quietly.

　　 Yang Yu seemed to have heard something, and was caught by the patrol. The reason why the patrol didn't kill him was to take him to feed something.

　　 nine out of ten are colorful glazed trees.

　　 Yi Xiaofeng counted, there were eight people in total.

　　 He followed the eaves and followed quietly.

　　 In the end, he didn't take a few steps. His right foot accidentally stepped on and slipped, and a tile fell and hit the tunnel, the sound was so crisp.

"Who?"

　　 The eight patrol disciples immediately looked back.

　　Yang Yu immediately shouted: "Help me! Help me! I have important information!"

Snapped! Snapped!

　　 The middle-aged man flicked two big ears toward Yang Yu's face, and his face was instantly red and swollen, and blood overflowed from the corners of his mouth.

　　 A figure suddenly jumped down from the eaves next to it, landed on the roadway, and slowly drew the long sword from his waist.

　　 is Yi Xiaofeng.

"you again!"

　　 The middle-aged man roared, drew his sword directly, and immediately led the four disciples to kill Yi Xiaofeng.

　　 Yi Xiaofeng raised his eyebrows.

　　 It seems that this servant recognizes him as Bai Hongxiao.

　　 Swords and swords can’t distinguish, then go to death!

　　 Yi Xiaofeng sprinted violently and rushed away.

　　 Both sides hit each other in a few steps.

　　 Yi Xiaofeng swung his sword quickly, the sword power was like the wind, extremely sharp.

　　锵! Cang! Cang...

　　 Yi Xiaofeng confronts the middle-aged man with swords. His matchstick swordsmanship directly prevails and suppresses the middle-aged man.

　　 Less than ten moves, Yi Xiaofeng found the flaw.

　　噗次——

　　 His sword cut through the middle-aged man's waist, and blood splashed out.

　　 Immediately afterwards, the middle-aged man couldn't stand it at all. Yi Xiaofeng continuously cut off his tendons and hamstrings and fell to his knees.

　　 Yi Xiaofeng continued to kill the four patrol disciples behind.

　　 Facing these ordinary people, he almost made one person lose combat effectiveness with a single sword and fell directly to the ground.

　　 Waiting for him to come to Yang Yu, the whole process took less than twenty seconds.

　　 The three disciples guarding Yang Yu were so frightened that their legs were weak, and they knelt down and begged for mercy.

　　Yang Yu was overwhelmed by the power of Yi Xiaofeng.

　　 "What a handsome swordsmanship! An expert! Absolutely an expert!"

　　Yang Yu thought with excitement, he said with a swollen face: "Senior, they are all wicked people, grabbing the people everywhere, wanting us to feed the colorful glazed trees, this Zhuoyebao is a magic cave, full of sins!"

　　 Yi Xiaofeng concentrated his spiritual power on his throat, making his voice thicker: "What information did you just say?"

　　 All the patrol disciples lost their mobility and wailed on the ground. Even if they wanted to escape, it was not that easy.

　　Yang Yu cautiously said: "I heard that there is an old demon in the black hole, he is absorbing the spiritual power of the colorful glazed tree, and the colorful glazed tree needs human life to feed, stay here, we all have to die."

　　 Yi Xiaofeng squinted.

　　 So, you can’t rush to find the colorful glazed tree.

　　 Then kill all the party members of Shan Tiange!

　　 Yi Xiaofeng waved his sword, and cut off the hand muscles and hamstrings of the three patrol disciples beside Yang Yu, and then lifted the sword to leave.

　　 The tip of the sword slashed across the ground, making a harsh sound.

　　 Looking at the back of Yi Xiaofeng's departure, Yang Yu's eyes were full of admiration.

　　 This is the swordsman style he yearns for!

　　Yang Yu quickly got up, swayingly chasing Yi Xiaofeng.

　　 This high class person must be caught!

　　 Yi Xiaofeng can catch Wang Yanran, why can't he worship a swordsman as a teacher?

　　Yang Yu was very hot in his heart.

　　 When he came to the corner of the box, he was lost.

　　……

　　 Yi Xiaofeng strolled along the eaves, and the rain hit his clothes, causing ripples.

　　 The battle just now made him full of confidence.

　　 He really got stronger!

　　 After thinking about it, Yi Xiaofeng began to quicken his pace.

　　 While looking for Qiao Tie Quan, he carefully observed the streets along the way, what if he could find a hidden opportunity?

　　 One stick of incense time.

　　 Yi Xiaofeng heard a scream, he immediately searched for the sound and left.

　　 came behind a broken wall, and his eyes followed the hole in the wall.

　　 I saw two figures in the overgrown courtyard.

　　 An old man in commoner with gray hair and a rickety figure. He looks forty to fifty years old with a sinister face.

　　 Kneeling in front of him was a young woman with disheveled clothes and messy hair. Her right wrist was grasped by the old man in commoner clothes.

　　 "What is this going to do?" Yi Xiaofeng frowned.

　　 Does this boy want to push a cart?

　　 Not right!

　　 Yi Xiaofeng found that the young woman couldn't move, her arms trembled slightly, the veins on it bursting, and the blood vessels protruding.

　　 The old man in Commoner looked enjoyable, as if he was absorbing something.

　　 The young woman’s hair turns white at a speed visible to the naked eye.

　　 Yi Xiaofeng hesitated, wondering if he should make a move.

　　 This old man in the commoner looks very simple, completely different from the aura of the little guy I encountered before.

"Who!"

　　 The old man in commoner suddenly shouted, and glanced at Yi Xiaofeng.

　　 Yi Xiaofeng immediately avoided.

　　 "This sense is too exaggerated, right?"

　　 Yi Xiaofeng was shocked secretly, he instinctively felt the danger, and immediately walked away.

　　 bang!

　　 The wall was blasted down~www.wuxiaspot.com~ The old man in commoner followed out.

　　 He stared at Yi Xiaofeng, and said solemnly: "Who is your Excellency?"

　　 Yi Xiaofeng wears a hat and a black scarf, it is difficult to recognize his identity.

　　 Besides, the two had never seen each other before.

　　 "Who are you? How dare you do evil in Zhuo Yebao!" Yi Xiaofeng asked coldly.

The old man in commoner snorted: "Zhuo Yebao was originally a devil's cave. The old man is the blood master, the seventh elder, the greedy fox, Xu Qiye! I know that I am stunned by this sentence, and killed you. Will be held accountable!"

　　 After that, Xu Qiye killed Yi Xiaofeng.

　　 His palms turned blood in an instant.

　　 Blood Palm!

　　 "Blood-greedy fox? You are a **** talent, a big man calls himself a fox!"

　　 Yi Xiaofeng cursed, followed by a sword.

　　 He was looking for the blood leader, but he didn't expect the blood leader to be so arrogant.

　　 The long sword collided with Xu Qiye's palm, and Yi Xiaofeng only felt that the other's palm was hard, just like metal.

　　 He quickly switched his sword moves and attacked Xu Qiye with a fierce attack.

　　 With the sword in hand, Yi Xiaofeng had the upper hand from the beginning, and Xu Qiye retreated steadily.

　　 This scene made the audience excited.

　　 "Yi Xiaofeng has really become a master!"

　　 "Ahhh, I also want to get the inheritance of the Juggernaut!"

　　 "Wake up, you don't even qualify for the competition!"

　　 "I am going to be the leader again!"

　　 "So handsome! I feel like watching a martial arts movie."

　　……

While blocking the move, Xu Qiye frowned, feeling strange: "What kind of sword is this? This son's spiritual power is obviously very weak, but his weakening is tricky, and every sword is directed at my weakness, which makes me feel uncomfortable. Don't prevent it."