Xuanyuan Hao abandoned the six tokens and was all obtained by the Eight Swords of Yanzhou. Therefore, it is not so easy for the Eight Swords of Yanzhou to take away the six tokens. What's more, since he came here, these geniuses of great powers were naturally to bathe in the Yaochi.

This genius in Yingzhou is one of them.

In other words, Xuanyuan Hao now threw this hot potato to the Eight Swords of Yanzhou.

"If we leave, do you think you can stop us by the people of Yingzhou?" The first sword looked cold and he said, "The Eight Swords of Yanzhou have been famous for a long time. Who are you afraid of among your peers?"

"If, plus my Dragon Emperor Palace!" Long Kui stepped forward. Now here, the eight swords in Yanzhou are the strongest. If the eight people are separated, the power of nature will be greatly reduced.

Therefore, Long Kui obviously saw this.

Not only Longkui, Luohe in Tianhe Palace also took a step forward and said coldly to the Ba Jian of Yanzhou: "You only need six tokens in the Yanzhou state, which is too strong, so I, Luohe, naturally, can't stand it!"

The sound fell, and Luohe from Tianhe Palace stepped forward and walked out with the powerful people of Tianhe Palace.

This scene finally made the eight swords of Yanzhou finally frown.

"What about me?" Yi Tianxing, the Yi family in Fengyunzhou, also stepped out.

In addition to him, there are many people standing on the same front. Their purpose is to prevent the eight swords of Yanzhou from taking away six tokens.

As for Xuanyuan Hao after throwing the token, he became idle and stood by and looked like he was watching the show.

The mantis stalks the cicada, and the oriole is behind.

He was not so stupid. Since everyone here wanted those six tokens, what's wrong with him taking them out? He didn't mind being that yellow bird.

"Did you do it on purpose?" Ye Qinghuang's beautiful eyes flashed, Xuanyuan Hao shrugged and said with a smile: "Do you think my battles over the years have been in vain?"

After saying that, Xuanyuan Hao pulled Ye Qinghuang and found a stone to sit down, waiting for the result, which made Ye Qinghuang feel speechless. This guy's mind will always be so good.

"Today, I will take this token away, and those who block me will die!" The First Sword glanced at everyone, with a cold murderous intent in his expression. When his Yanzhou Eight Swords came here today, he not only wanted to take away six tokens, but also the other two.

"Then try it!" He Chuan Longyi from Yingzhou snorted coldly. He Chuan Longyi came from the Kago Sect, and both came from the transcendent forces. Naturally, he was not afraid of the eight swords of Yanzhou. The samurai sword in his hand was cold and cold.

"The first sword, if you take away a token, we will naturally not make things difficult for you. With your reputation as the Eight Swords of Yanzhou, you deserve a token!" Luo He looked at the first sword and spoke coldly.

There are eight people in the Eight Swords of Yanzhou, and Luohe only allows him to take away one token from the Eight Swords of Yanzhou, so the Eight Swords of Yanzhou will naturally not agree.

"Just!" The third sword snorted coldly, his eyes were cold, his sword energy was rolling, and he looked at Luo He: "Are you qualified to decide all this?"

"Just try it!"

Dong ~

After saying that, Luo He took steps forward, the heaven and earth trembled, and a momentum roared and locked directly at the third sword.

Seeing this, others also took steps and restrained the Eight Swords. After all, no one is a fool. The Eight Swords in Yanzhou are not necessarily stronger than them in terms of single power. If the Eight Swords together form a large formation of eight directions, the consequences will be unimaginable.

He Chuan Ryuichi chose the first sword.

Yi Tianxing chose the second sword.

Long Kui chose the fourth sword.

...

In addition, their major sects separated the eight swords of Yanzhou to prevent them from gathering together, and obviously they had a unified idea in their hearts.

This is naturally not a good thing for the Eight Swords of Yanzhou, but the single-cavalry combat power of the Eight Swords of Yanzhou cannot be ignored. They come from the Luoyan Sect of Yanzhou and are the most outstanding people of the Luoyan Sect generation.

"Kill!" He Chuan Ryuichi took the lead in killing. The samurai sword in his hand was filled with an extremely dazzling cold light. In an instant, the power of the void sword rolled. Then, his hands trembled, and the samurai sword in his hand slashed towards the first sword Ling Tian.

They are all the best in the young generation, so they naturally have their own arrogance.

Wow~

At the same time, battles in other directions broke out at the same time, and the Eight Swords of Yanzhou undoubtedly became the target of public criticism.

However, Xiao Feng's eyes looked at Nangong Que and walked out with a cold expression: "Since you insist on asking for two tokens, then let's fight between you and me!"

"Stay with me!" Nangong Que walked out and asked him to hand over the token. It was naturally impossible. His heart was arrogant.

On the other hand, when other powerful men from the Nangong family saw that Xiao Feng wanted to start a war with Nangong Que, they protected Nangong Ling'er and retreated. This was a war between real geniuses and they would not interfere.

Even if he intervenes, Nangong Que will not allow it.

The soul of life bloomed, and a phantom stood up behind Xiao Feng, with a stronger momentum. Dongdong~ the phantom kept stepping towards Nangong Que.

Seeing this, Nangong Que's aura roared and his temperament changed. He flew white clothes, and the folding fan in his hand was filled with a cold and cold light. His aura could not be ignored at all.

Xuanyuan Hao, who was standing beside him, was shocked. If these people were placed in the land of hundreds of countries, they would be absolutely top geniuses.

"Kill!" Xiao Feng snorted coldly, covered the sky with his big hand, and grabbed Nangong Que directly. The destruction storm rushed straight into the sky. In an instant, Nangong Que felt that the pressure was rolling in the void.

"What a powerful aura, I deserve to be Xiao Feng from the Weapon Refining City!" The crowd around were shocked. With such power, it would be difficult for the peers to have opponents. Even if Nangong Que wanted to win, it would be difficult.

Seeing this, Nangong Que opened the folding fan in his hand, and endless cold lights burst out, and the cold lights were like sharp swords breaking through the air, and they rushed towards the handprints, and a terrifying aura erupted on Nangong Que.

Boom ~

Xiao Feng buckled his hand and the lights were suppressed.

Buzz ~

The strong wind whistled, and two meteor hammers appeared in Xiao Feng's hand, weighing thousands of pounds and fell towards Nangong Que. Each hammer fell like a mountain in Xiao Feng's hand, and the world seemed to collapse for this.

Boom boom boom boom ~

The meteor hammer fell, like the sky collapsed and the earth broke, unstoppable.

As the genius Xiao Feng, a genius of the Xiao family in the weapon refining city, naturally has many magical weapons.

Dong ~

Nangong Que took a step, his breath roared, his soul bloomed, and his folding fan in his hand waved in the void, and it magnified infinitely, covering the sky and the sun.

"Go!" Nangong Que snorted coldly.

Bang ~

When two strikes collided, all the attacks collapsed.

"Boss!" But at this moment, four figures roared in the back. Xuanyuan Hao looked up and saw that it was no one else, but Mo Xuan, Xiao Qi, Jian Jun, and Ye Cheng.

"Why did you guys come so late?"

Xuanyuan Hao stood up and glared at Mo Xuan and others. If these bastards had come one step earlier, would Xuanyuan Hao need to be so depressed?
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