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The Uzu saint was extremely furious, with blood-red rays glowing in his eyes like a falcon, he took out his battle axe in both hands, and with great momentum, he slammed into a gap in the field ahead.

The dignified Uzu saint was so humiliated!

He couldn't swallow this breath.

The Uzu saint vowed to break this domain.

I am not convinced!

Feeling the anger of Wuzu Saint, Ye Qianhuan was also angry.

Look down on my field?

Ye Qianhuan controlled the field, his hands turned into countless afterimages, and the flags flew out from all directions.

Ye Qianhuan is not just arranging a field formation, but an overlap of countless field formations.

The defeat in the First Battle of Qianhu City made Ye Qianhuan feel completely lost, and now he finally found an opportunity to prove himself in a field, and he would never let it go.

Not satisfied?

Hit you!

Ye Qianhuan's field directly set off a stormy sea, and in a blink of an eye it gave people a feeling that he was about to drown the Wuzu Saint.

Qin Anrou stared blankly, staring at the picture ahead incredulously. "Uncle Ye's field is too terrible." Luo Hai couldn't help but exclaimed. He was also obsessed with the field formation research. Just imagine, when he saw Ye Qianhuan use the field formation method to defeat Wu The mood of the ancestor sage when he was trapped, this is a big place

When he was fascinated, Luo Hai's eyes burst into enthusiasm, "I seem to have seen the incarnation of Thousand Lake City Lord."

City Lord Qianhu is Luo Hai's idol.

To build a city with a large field formation, and to establish rules that no one dares to violate, in Luo Hai's view, the Lord of Qianhu City is simply a god.

"City Lord Thousand Lakes?" Qin Anrou narrowed her eyes lightly, staring at Ye Qianhuan in the field, and murmured, "Uncle Ye?"

After a while, Qin Anrou's eyes glowed, and she suddenly looked sideways at Luo Feng.

Qianhu City Lord, his surname is Ye.

"What is Uncle Ye's name?" Qin Anrou couldn't help asking.

Luo Feng smiled slightly, "Ye Qianhuan."

As soon as the words fell, Luo Hai's mind also exploded, and his whole person seemed to be frozen by time.

City Lord Qianhu, Ye Qianhuan!

This Uncle Ye who accompanied them into the Xunyun Mountain Range is actually his idol, City Lord Qianhu?

Luo Hai's body trembled violently, and after a few turbulences in his Adam's apple, he cried out with excitement, "Cloud!"

Qin Anrou's eyes have been staring at Ye Qianhuan, "No wonder Ye City Lord can easily see who I am."

In addition to Luo Hai, the other three students were also excited.

"Thousand Lake City Lord! My God, we actually entered the Cloud-seeking Mountain Range with the saint."

"I understand, Luo Feng and Jiuli should be Ye City Master's disciples, Ye City Master deliberately hid their identities and took them into the Xunyun Mountain Range to experience... Yun!"

"With the strength of City Lord Ye, I can easily slap Wuzu Saint... Yun!"

"I... wait a minute, Yun!" The Wuzu Saint under the field package did not hear the conversation between Luo Hai and the others. At this moment, Yue Zhan was more and more frightened. He planned to give his son a sigh of relief and forcefully kill. , As everyone knows, waiting for him is such a super strong

.

Especially the strong field where the opponent cannot go out is unpredictable. Saint Uzu is a person who knows little about the field. Under normal circumstances, when he encounters a field barrier, he directly breaks it with brute force, but the field in front of him is arranged by the saint, and the saint himself controls it. , With brute force

, He couldn't break it at all. "Who on earth are you?" The Uzu sage lied and moved out of his background. While waving a double axe, he yelled coldly, "If you are from a foreign land, then you'd better check it out first, Lion Star Yuehua Academy, yes

What kind of force. "

But it was another large wave of field attacks to welcome the Wuzu Saint.

Wuzusheng shouted out loudly.

In the distance, a group of silhouettes ran from the direction of the arrival of Saint Wuzu.

"cloud!"

"We were fighting before, and Wu Keqing found them." "Qin Anrou dared to instruct others to deal with the people in Yuehua Academy. After I return, I will definitely sue her." Wu Danian's eyes speeded up his steps fiercely. It’s not pleasing to see Qin Anrou. When I met Qin Anrou by chance, he was thinking how to go.

Taunted Qin Anrou, but he didn't expect that he would be beaten first.

Fortunately, a father arrived in time.

Wu Danian looked up and was stunned...

The front is actually the field.

Father was trapped inside the field.

"Can Qin Anrou's field trap my father?" Wu Danian blurted out, then shook his head and laughed blankly. "Qin Anrou will only study her tasteless teleportation field. It is vulnerable to a saint."

"Who is fighting with Wuzu Saint?" The students behind Wu Danian also noticed.

They didn't have time to react, the voice of Wuzu Saint had already been heard in the field formation.

"The field is so powerful, my Wuzu saint has taken it!"

Wu Danian was petrified instantly.

what happened?

He came desperately because he was worried that his father would solve the battle too soon, and he could not see how the man who wounded his ribs was beheaded by his father.

At this moment, Wu Danian felt a faint pain in his ribs that had been covered with the best elixir.

The students of Wu Danian were all surprised.

What did they hear...

Wuzu saint, was beaten by someone?

"We must have heard it wrong!" a student said vigorously.

At this time, the second voice of Wuzu Saint came from the field, "The field is so powerful, my Wuzu Saint has served!"

Qin Anrou's red lips opened in surprise, as if he could stuff a sausage, her eyes widened, and a few words seemed to be reverberating in her ears, so terrible, not convinced, but...

Wuzu Saint was defeated by the court of Qianhu City Lord!

"That's the backbone?" The teenager Jiuli sneered.

Luo Feng also shook his head disdainfully.

"The field is so powerful, my Wuzu saint has taken it!"

Three beeps!

Ye Qianhuan was also surprised that Saint Wuzu remembered every word clearly.

He had left this retreat for himself long ago.

Even if I feel humiliated.

"Very good." Ye Qianhuan also immediately withdrew from the field, smiling, and subconsciously glanced at Luo Feng.

If the eyes can speak, it means: do you see it? This is the power of my Yecheng home field!

At this time, the sage of Wuzu stared at Ye Qianhuan coldly, gritted his teeth and said, "I am defeated by Ye City Lord's field hand."

He also recognized Ye Qianhuan's identity. "But..." The cold light of the giant axe in the hands of Saint Wuzu suddenly flashed, "I want to give it a try, Ye City Lord, who has no field, still has a few percent strength!"