The Journey Starts From the Fairy Tail

The Wen Yuan Jia of today is not the Wen Yuan Jia of that year.

However, at this moment Wen Yuanjia is a martial arts master. Even if he is the inner door, he is at the highest level!

"I want to avenge the iron egg!"

"Wen Yuanjia, lead to death!"

Zifeng saw Wen Yuanjia walking onto the stage, and immediately heard a sneer.

"Hahaha, Qi Shaolong's trash wants us to fight side by side, and don't look at his ghost! I'd rather die than waste the food of the Holy Alliance." Wen Yuanjia sneered.

"Look at how deep your brothers feel, I'll send you down to see you."

Wen Yuanjia let out a big laugh, and his arms trembled. The unstoppable true energy spread from him like a storm.

Wen Yuanjia sneered and walked to the competition table.

He was full of confidence in his heart, and Zifeng could defeat Qi Shaolong only with the eight-fold cultivation base of the Xuanwu Realm. Although it was not easy, it still couldn't enter his eyes after all.

After all, Wen Yuanjia is very confident of his achievements now.

The entire outer door, except for Qi Xuan, it can be said that he is not an opponent!

Zifeng is too big, he wants to challenge Wen Yuanjia who has a deep background in Xuanwu.

"I think this is a wish for death. This person is arrogant and thinks that if he can defeat Qi, he is at Xuanwu nine; if he can defeat Wen Yuanjia, he is at Xuanwu one."

"Hmph, this is a wish for death!"

Many Holy Alliance fighters sneered at Zifeng. They can't wait to see Zifeng die in Wen Yuanjia's hands!

Wen Yuanjia stepped onto the competition table, looked at Zi Feng with a cold face, and said sarcastically: "I have to admit that it is not easy, but it is not enough. You have to reach this point in just three months."

In front of me, you don't even have the qualifications to draw a sword.

Wen Yuanjia sneered and exploded.

"Kill you with a sword!"

Zifeng glanced at Yuan Jia contemptuously and drew out his sword. The zhenqi in his body rolled in the clouds of heaven and earth. The sky changed color, the sun and moon darkened, just like the end of the day.

At this time, a lightsaber flew up into the sky and chopped off angrily.

Boom.

It's like a sword qi about to be destroyed from the sword of Zifeng, destroying the Yuan Jia with this blow.

Jian Wei was furious and tore the sky to pieces!

"what!"

Wen Yuanjia saw this kind of sword-qi attack coming again, and his face was suddenly surprised, soaked with cold sweat, and a trace of horror appeared on his face.

Why is it so strong?

Wen Yuanjia never dreamed that Zifeng's sword was so powerful.

"Limbo Personal Status Act"

Wen Yuanjia instantly used the seventh-level Xuan martial skills of her body, and her figure retreated like electricity, trying to avoid this sword.

Dragon Fight Demon Fist!

At the moment of retreating, Wen Yuanjia made a fierce bombardment, a powerful fist, and a heavy bombardment.

The powerful force shook the space severely.

boom.

The fist light impacted on the sword qi, and suddenly shattered away.

"This is impossible!"

Wen Yuanjia saw such a powerful move that he didn't even break the shock wave. He couldn't believe his eyes.

"Zifeng, stop, I give up!"

When this shock wave was about to hit him, Wen Yuanjia shouted in horror.

"It's too late to admit defeat now."

"cut!"

Zifeng sneered, did not take back the sword qi, let the sword qi cut down.

"Do not!"

Wen Yuanjia's face was full of panic. Under this powerful shock wave, he felt as if a mountain was crushing him to pieces.

"Stop!"

However, at this moment, Qi Xuan, the first person at the outer door, suddenly jumped up from the martial arts stage, and smashed Zifeng's sword qi with a fierce blow.

Snowing.

Wen Yuanjia spit out a mouthful of blood. Fortunately, Qi Xuan took the shot to avoid his death. Otherwise, if Zifeng went down with this sword, he would definitely kill Wen Yuanjia half to death on the spot.

After being rescued by Qi Xuan, Wen Yuanjia hadn't recovered yet, and his mind was still shrouded by the horrible sword of Zifeng.

"The rules of the game, don't interfere!"

When Jibei saw that Qi Xuan was shot suddenly, he was immediately annoyed, jumped off the tower, and grabbed Qi Xuan.

"Elder Jibei, what do you want?"

Su Cang gave a cold voice at this moment, and stopped Ji Bei.

Jibei said coldly: "The rules of the outer door game are that no one can interfere in the game. Qi Xuan does not abide by the rules. Of course, I will take him down and teach him to confess his guilt in the law enforcement hall."

"Does Qi Xuan have troublesome people? I don't think so." Who of you sees Qi Xuan breaking the rules?

After Su Cang said indifferently, he raised his voice and shouted to the Man Martial Artist:

"No, Brother Qi Xuan came completely in accordance with the rules of the game. There are no rules that are not applicable."

"How could Senior Brother Qi Xuan not abide by the rules? This is a joke."

"Hahaha, Elder Qibei, where did Brother Qi Xuan foul? Please tell me."

All the warriors, mostly from the Holy Alliance, heard Su Cang's question and immediately began to speak.

Although several pointed out that Qi Xuan fouled, their voices were completely suppressed by the soldiers of the League of Gods.

When Jibei saw this scene, his face was pale, and he couldn't say a word.

Since there is no foul, the game will continue.

Su Cang stopped Jibei and said coldly.

Listen, Jibei, this Su Cang is going to kill Zifeng at the game table.

brush.

Hearing Su Cang's words, Zifeng also showed a hint of anger in his heart, and looked at Su Cang with murderous intent in his eyes.

Do you want to kill me at the game table?

Zifeng sneered inwardly.

How could Zifeng fail to see Su Cang's thoughts.

Soon, Zifeng smiled and said to Elder Jibei: "Elder Jibei, since few patriarchs said that Qi Xuan did not foul, then even if he did not foul."

"In addition, if you want to come up, you should come up with the boxer who just entered the top ten."

"You, come together!"

Zifeng held the sword, angry in all directions, the blade pointed at all the Ten Great Alliance fighters with boundless fighting intent.

"Is Zifeng crazy?" When Li Qingxuan heard this, he immediately gritted his teeth and cursed.

Li Jianxing was also very worried: "For him, dealing with Qi Xuan is already very difficult. Now he hopes that all the top ten fighters of the Holy Alliance will join him. Where does he gain confidence?"

"Since you want to die, I will help you."

"If you can't help yourself, let's shoot together and it will turn into dust in an instant!"

"Haha, brothers, if this man wants to die so much, why don't we become more beautiful and fulfill his wish?"

Li Xiong made sense, let's go together.