"snort!"

Zhuque smiled contemptuously. At the moment when the "Yinfeng Swordsman" attacked, her slender white palm swung back, and a stream of fire was faster than the "Yinfeng Swordsman"'s sword, and she first hit the "Yinfeng Swordsman".

The "Yinfeng Swordsman" was shocked, but it was too late to avoid it at this time.

All the vital energy in his body burst out, trying to block the opponent's fire.

But it is a pity that the fire burns whatever it sees. The vitality of the "Yinfeng Swordsman" was ignited. With a scream, he was covered in fire, just like a big fireball.

"Ah! Ah!..."

The 'Yinfeng Swordsman' screamed, and the fire rose into the sky again. The people present were stunned.

However, at this moment, another master wearing a black cloak took advantage of the fact that everyone was watching the "Yinfeng Swordsman" was on fire and was stunned, holding a ghost-headed sword in his hand and flashed behind Meng Qinglong.

The man raised his sword and fell, and Meng Qinglong was about to stole the corpse on the spot.

But at this moment, Meng Qinglong turned around, with a ponytail, tears in his eyes, and asked timidly: "Big brother, are you going to kill me?"

"ah?"

The man in black was really unable to do anything when he saw Meng Qinglong's cute appearance.

However, I didn't expect that at this moment, his abdomen hurt. At some point, Meng Qinglong actually approached and a knife more than two feet long stabbed into his stomach.

"You? You?" The man in black was puzzled.

"If you don't kill me, I'll kill you." Meng Qinglong said cutely, and when the people around him heard this, their hair was almost standing up. No wonder someone once said this: The more beautiful a woman speaks, the more she cannot believe it.

And now I need to add one more sentence, the more beautiful the little loli said, the more I can’t believe what she said.

This is obviously pretending to be pitiful and lying. If someone wants to kill her, she pretends to be a poor little girl. But as soon as you put down your knife, her little knife stabs you. This turn of confrontation is faster than flipping a book.

In an instant, two masters from Qihai Realm died, which made everyone present understand one thing. The women under the fifth master of the Cao Gang were all not simple.

"Hmph! King Yan? I gave you the opportunity, but you don't know how to cherish it. No matter how much money you put in today, you can't buy your life!"

Ye Xiuwen suddenly said coldly, then looked at Jiang Bula and Mobei Gangying and said, "There is no business for you today, but if I want to throw this old bone here, I don't mind."

"What?" Mobei Ghawk had a bad temper. Hearing Ye Xiuwen said this, he pulled the steel knife around his waist and made a sudden sound. The long knife was pulled out, and it turned out to be golden with nine rings hanging on it.

These nine rings were rumbling in a row, and there was a breathtaking feeling. When ordinary warriors and officials heard this sound, they felt a splitting headache and screamed and ran away.

Of course, this strange sound is useless to Ye Xiuwen and others.

Ye Xiuwen faced it calmly, looked at Jiang Bula again and said, "I have always liked smart women."

"Hehe, I am a businessman, I won't do the business that loses money. King Yan? You may lose money in this business, so I won't be with you..."

Jiang Bula was indeed smart enough, but when she saw that the other party was not good and the King of Yan could not offend her, she kicked her feet and flew to the roof.

The man stood on the roof and clasped his fists again and said, "No matter who loses today, who wins and who will win, I will come to Longmen Inn in the future. I will be warmly entertained and say goodbye!"

Jiang Bula said goodbye, and the man flew away in the air, leaving behind a shocked warrior in the yard alone.

"This ginger is running fast," Mobei Gangying said angrily.

"Hmph, he is a smart person, but you two don't look that smart anymore, humph!"

Ye Xiuwen sneered, and at the same time, the Saint of the North took the King of Yan behind him and said, "Boy? You do have some tricks, but with this ability, you may not be able to do it in the royal palace. Everyone went together, killed these people, and took their heads to celebrate the prince's birthday."

The Saint of the Far North shouted loudly. Originally, Ye Xiuwen thought that he was going to go there himself, but he didn't expect that this old fox was so cunning that he wanted everyone to go there together.

Ye Xiuwen sneered slightly, waved his hand at the sedan chairman behind him and said, "You retreat farther."

"Want to leave? It's not that easy!"

Ye Xiuwen asked the sedan chairmen to leave because they would still be needed in the future. But those who came to celebrate their birthdays did not understand and thought that Ye Xiuwen was going to escape!

At this time, the sedan chairmen just stepped back and surrounded them, trying to kill the sedan chairmen.

And the sedan chair owners naturally would not sit and wait for death, and they pulled out their waist knives...

call!

The blood-colored flames burned up at this time, and in a moment a line of fire streaked through several figures.

The people around the sedan chairmen started to burn one after another, screaming, scaring the others backed down one after another.

At the same time, Meng Qinglong Demon smiled and said, "A idiot who doesn't know how to live or die. The fifth master's move is very large. If you don't leave, we will leave."

After Meng Qinglong said that, he twisted his body and was about to leave. Two or three people in the martial arts world wanted to stop him, but unfortunately, Meng Qinglong's martial arts were also unpredictable. Her body movement was very strange. She just twisted her body and her black figure shook in front of the three people, and then the three people screamed and fell to the ground.

Each of them was hit by Meng Qinglong's sword. This sword pierced their organs and fell to the ground. After only a few struggles, the man was dead.

The rest of the people were shocked, but they were not shocked by Meng Qinglong's murder, but Meng Qinglong's words.

He said that the fifth master's move was very large and he fled out.

At the same time, the sedan chairmen also stood on the roof of the intermediate courtyard under the escort of Zhuque.

"They didn't leave, they weren't going to leave." Someone said in shock.

"Is it really like the girl said, that fifth master is going to use his ultimate move?"

"No, how is this possible? Apart from those masters, the Saint of the Extreme North is a warrior at the fourth level of the Lingyuan Realm?"

"That's right, this is absolutely impossible. No matter how powerful Ye Xiuwen's martial arts are, he can't make up for the gap."

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Everyone widened their eyes and didn't believe that Ye Xiuwen had the ability to fight against the Saint of the North. After all, he only had the strength of the sixth level of Qihai Realm. With such strength, let alone fighting the Saint of the North, I'm afraid that Ye Xiuwen and others would be dead when the Saint of the North shines their weapons.

The saint of the far north had a dragon-headed crutch that he always held in his hand.

His crutch is neither gold nor silver, nor stone nor wood, but as long as the saint in the extreme north holds the crutch and stumbles on the ground, he will shoot out the energy like a heavy hammer to attack his enemies.
Chapter completed!