Vol 8 Chapter 17: Tracking Enemies

Long!
There was a thunder in the sky, and the dark clouds came to the top. The bright moon was deeply buried by the dark clouds.
Ye Qingxuan's swift pace suddenly stopped, and a strange sense of touch came into being.
Then a building obscured, Ye Qingxuan quickly tore off the human skin on his face, revealing his true colors, and when he flew up to a roof again, the surrounding figures had surrounded him in the center.
The identity of that mysterious person cannot be detected today, and now Ye Qingxuan needs to get rid of the masters in front of him.
There are six masters who besieged themselves. Among them, Zhao Fengchan and Shizhou Badaozhai were the leaders, while the other four knew "Shuangfei Si" Dai Jueyun, and "Broken Golden Sword" is always as new as the two. There are a man and a woman. The man has a "nine-section whip" in his hand, and the woman is about thirty years old.
If Ye Qingxuan's expectations are not bad, these two are also two of the "Fengyun League's Thirteen Taibao". The man should be "Nine-section Whip" Di Bin, and the woman should be "Sword" Deng Xiu.
The head Zhao Fengchan smiled loudly and took a step forward, saying: "Fortunately, the Eastern Academy has great insights and knows that someone will be staring at my Weizhou Pavilion, so he will all the way. But I never thought that this was originally casually laid out. A big net that came to Ye Qingxuan, a big fish like you, is really fair to me! "
Ye Qingxuan secretly was out of luck. He only followed the masked mysterious man all the way, but he did not expect to be rounded up by others.
"Broken Golden Sword" often takes a step forward as his new voice sighs: "Last name Ye, it's difficult for you to fly today, so please return my five brothers' lives!"
Wu Chengbao's "Autumn Sword" Yin Chengtian, who was killed by Ye Qingxuan himself in the Battle of Fulong Temple not long ago, has forged a life and death feud with the Fengyun League.
"Hua-ga! You are Ye Qingxuan?" The stone boat on the side pulled out his samurai sword fast and glared at Ye Qingxuan and asked, "Do you know this knife?"
Ye Qingxuan said "Oh" and laughed: "Famous sword, Zefeng? Have you seen him, who is Shi Zhouping Jiulang?"
"Yes, Shi Zhouping Jiulang is my younger brother. He was poor at school and died in the hands of your brother Zhan Yu, but as an older brother, I must avenge my brother to wash away the shame of my stone boat family. Take it today Let your life comfort my brother's soul! "
"Somewhat interesting." Ye Qingxuan pulled out the Ziwei soft sword around his waist, glanced at the six masters around him, and said lightly, "But I'm afraid you don't have that skill!"
boom!
A lightning split the silent sky, dark clouds rushed, and the sky was dark.
The wind before the storm was blowing the long streets full of dust, but Ye Qingxuan's clothes remained motionless, like the same stone idol.
"Brother Zhao, let me come first!"
Shi Zhou drew his sword and waved his hand to signal Zhao Fengchan and others to step back.
But he is gradually moving forward.
In the eyes of the two men, the sharp edge appeared like a magic weapon in their hands and they fought in the void.
Ye Qingxuan held the Ziwei soft sword tightly in her hand, the right-handed sword slanted down thirty degrees, and her left hand was behind her, standing upright.
Shi Zhou pulls the knife to fasten his eyes sharply, staring at Ye Qingxuan's eyes, with his feet under his feet, holding his scabbard in his left hand, holding his scabbard under his ribs with his right hand, slowly pressing against Ye Qingxuan. Like a giant beast, it is known that as long as he takes a shot, it must be a stunned sword.
Zhao Fengchan and others with a smirk in their mouths, looking at a lively expression, since there is a second martial arts expert from Weizhou here, they are naturally happy, as long as they stare at Ye Qingxuan and not let him escape, several people will naturally be on time The opportunity to take Ye Qingxuan's life, even if there is no flaw in the competition process, it also consumes Ye Qingxuan's suffocation, making him even more unable to escape.
But just before the crisis, how can Ye Qingxuan let their wishful thinking start?
Seeing the stone boat in front of him taking the third step, Ye Qingxuan suddenly screamed, his body suddenly moved forward, struggling to take the initiative, and he drank in the stone boat when he pulled a knife, and suddenly the sword fluttered, his shape suddenly changed. However, even the forward rush was changed to retreat, and the speed of the "double flying sickle" Dai Jueyun and "Broken Golden Sword" was always as new.
People have not yet arrived, and the Ziwei soft sword in the hands has given out hundreds of swords, and the dense clouds of rain are generally covering the other side.
The light and rain are fascinating, and no one can describe the beauty in front of him.
Zhao Fengchan yelled, "Stop him!"
"Shuangfei sickle" Dai Jueyun and "Broken Golden Sword" Chang Ruxin have already learned Ye Qingxuan's strength, and especially when Ru Xinxin is almost killed by his hands, he is even more afraid of him. Seeing Ye Qingxuan rushed to him, he greeted him quickly, and stepped back with Dai Jueyun in three steps to avoid his sharp edge. At the same time, the two men wielded the strongest defensive moves in the hands of the sword. When Zhao Fengchan or Shizhou Badaozhai arrives, he can suppress it again.
At about the same time, other masters, including Zhao Fengchan and Shi Zhou Ba Da Zhai, rushed to Ye Qingxuan at the same time.
Ye Qingxuan smiled, the sword tip was on Dai Jueyun and Chang Ruxin's blades, and the two felt that the force of Taishan was coming ~ EbookFREE.me ~ Can't help but try to push back, push back Go out.
The outward force of the two people was suddenly borrowed by Ye Qingxuan ’s martial arts, and the speed of returning shots suddenly increased to more than three times.
With a bang, a large swath of sword energy turned to Zhao Fengchan and four others like a light rain.
This sword is imaginary, real, and false. It is difficult to distinguish which sword is a threat. That sword is superficial. It is impossible to know which sword is attacking itself and which sword is. Orient others.
Ye Qingxuan's experience with the enemy over the years has spread the radon shield, pressing the enemy's vision like a strong wind, and using the reflection of the sword light to hide his body.
So at this time, Ye Qingxuan in front of the crowd could not see the slightest real body, only the light of the sky and the sword rain, and then the momentum of the wind and the wind was overwhelming towards them.
The blustery on the long street grew stronger and stronger, and the sky was dusty.
The light flashes from time to time.
Heaven and earth flicker.
Dibin and Deng Xiu, inseparable husband and wife masters, have always been arrogant. At first, they did not take Ye Qingxuan's younger generations as their eyes. No matter how their fellow teachers and brothers touted them, they were all serious and even laughed at their lives Yin Chengtian Xiu under Ye Qingxuan sword was lowered.
I did n’t know today, Ye Qingxuan ’s terrible swordsmanship of the sobbing ghosts and gods immediately made them arrogant. The former ’s
nine-section whip
and the latter ’s
knife
helped. With a heavy burden, he took the lead in attacking Ye Qingxuan who disappeared in Jianyu.
boom!
The lightning flashed, and a thunder struck in the air, illuminating the two figures who were retreated by Ye Qingxuan Zhenfei.
The storm that was brewing for a long time filled the world and fell down.
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