At this moment, Wu Longqi still feels endless shock in his heart, there is a feeling of daydreaming, only that the world is not real!
An official disciple who had practiced in the Nine Vessels of the Ancient League for ten years and was well-known among the Hong Vessels was defeated by a newcomer and completely smashed his own weapon!
If he hadn't seen it with his own eyes, Wu Longqi couldn't believe it.
Even more incredible!
This rookie was not the challenged Ye Wuque, but one of Ye Wuque's subordinates.
A subordinate has this kind of combat power, so how powerful should Ye Wuque, the master, be?
At this moment, Wu Longqi subconsciously looked at Ye Wuwei, who had been quietly tasting tea, and suddenly felt that this young and overly rookie disciple had become extremely unpredictable.
No wonder the three second-ranked adults would have such an attitude towards Ye Wuwei, no wonder that Ye Wuwei would have such incredible glory and privileges.
I am afraid that this time, the ancient alliance really has a raptor!
For a time, Wu Longqi felt a little grateful.
Fortunately, the courtesy and hospitality of the four Ye Wuques before, at least left a pretty good impression in Ye Wuque's heart.
"However, things continue like this, I'm afraid it has just begun..."
Wu Longqi sighed softly in his heart.
As the captain of Lao La's battle armor guard, wouldn't he see that Bai Feifei might just be the first Jiumai disciple who refused to accept it.
If Bai Feifei wins, it's okay to say, but if he loses, not only won't make Jiumai disciples any fear, but will arouse more disciples to take action.
You know, the ancient alliance nine channels, except for the special star veins, the masters in the other eight channels are endless, countless, and there are many people who are more powerful than Bai Feifei. There are too many.
But now Bai Feifei has indeed lost, so next, waiting for Ye Wuque and the others is probably that the mountains and rain are coming and the wind is full!
and many more!
"The silver long sword under Ye Wuque..."
But Wu Longqi's eyesight was amazing after all, after looking at the silver long sword in Mu Daoqi's hand behind Ye Wuque, his heart suddenly became stunned.
The reason why Bai Feifei lost so cleanly is probably related to the silver long sword in this person's hand.
Not surprisingly, it should be an infinitely sharp and powerful magic weapon!
"You, you... rely on the advantage of weapons!!"
A weak and unwilling voice sounded!
at last!
Bai Feifei, who was defeated by Mu Daoqi's sword, got up from the ground, panting, his face full of fat squeezed pale, and his breath was extremely weak.
A pair of small eyes stared at the ancient sword in Mu Daoqi's hand at Chengguan, gritted their teeth!
As the person involved, only he understood how terrifying and sharp the silver long sword in Mu Daoqi's hand was when the two collided!
His own pair of giant axes are already extremely high-quality weapons, and the texture is particularly hard, but under this silver long sword, they are as fragile as tofu. They can't even resist, they are directly cut into scrap.
This is something that Bai Feifei did not expect at all!
By the time he reacted, it was too late.
He didn't even have a chance to defend, and he was cut off with a single sword.
Bai Feifei's heart is hard to say, and the one who loses is called an aggrieved one!
"What weapon is not a weapon?"
"Did you not take the weapon? Do you still have two?"
"If you lose, you lose! If your skill is not as good as a person, then you are not as good as a person!"
"But I'm not willing to quibble here. You don't have a bit of tolerance or demeanor. What kind of man are you? No wonder there is such a name. Wife Chir is Wife Chir, shameful!"
"If it weren't for the mercy of Brother Mu, you have now become two parts, and you can't fight it!"
As the city closed, Huang Biluo's sharp chuckle suddenly sounded, and his mouth was crackling like a cannon, and he immediately dropped the words, fast and cruel!
"you……"
puff! ! !
Bai Feifei was so angry that his whole body was trembling with fat, and his small eyes became red with a brush, and finally became angry with anger. After a sudden tremor, a large mouthful of blood spurted out.
"Whirring whirring……"
After finally standing still, Bai Feifei panted, his teeth rattled, but couldn't say a word anymore, so he could only stare at Ye Wuque firmly!
God knows how frustrated and uncomfortable Bai Feifei is at this moment!
The original idea was so beautiful, and he was the first to rush out in front of everyone, just to get the top spot.
But the truth is so cruel!
He thinks he can do things in a ten-and-a-half way, Ye Wuque, who thinks he can easily suppress it, did not expect that even one of the other people's tricks could not survive.
This kind of blow is really so uncomfortable!
"Good, good, good..."
Three good words fell from Bai Feifei's mouth. He wiped the blood from the corners of his mouth and stared at Ye Wuque's group. The expression on his face suddenly became calm and even expressionless.
"Bai Feifei is indeed inferior to others, and I lost to you!"
"If you lose, you lose!"
"However, my Ancient League Nine Meridian disciples, who are stronger than me, can't be counted at all. Do you think you can sit back and relax if you defeat me?"
"Hey!"
Having said this, Bai Feifei suddenly grinned, and an amazing light reflected in his small eyes!
"I'm just a little man."
"Don't worry!"
"Next, there will be more powerful people coming to you, if you have a kind, you will keep fighting, I will wait and see! Hahahahahaha..."
Bai Feifei looked up to the sky and smiled, there was no decadence in the laughter, but an unyielding pride.
After laughing, Bai Feifei took another deep look at the four Ye Wuques at the city gate, and finally turned and limped away without looking back.
When Bai Feifei's figure completely disappeared inside the huge light gate, the entire primitive heaven was still dead!
The countless disciples on the nine rows of hillside cave houses were still full of shock, and most of them had not been relieved.
Only the old people in the first row and the second row were all staring at Ye Wuqian who was drinking tea at Chengguan at the moment, and a fierce light surged in their eyes.
"cut!"
"I thought it was amazing!"
"As a result, even Brother Mu didn't take a single move, but there was one thing to say. This guy is really not easy. After being defeated by a single move, there is no trace of depression."
Huang Biluo spoke in a low voice.
Mu Daoqi's other hand brushed the sword body of the Ancient Sword Demon Sword at this moment, and his face calmly said: "I can defeat him with one move, indeed with the sharpness of the Ancient Sword Demon.
"However, only in this way can we make a blockbuster and frustrate the spirit of those disciples who want to make trouble!"
"Let them know that the majesty of your benefactor is definitely not something they can offend at will!"
Mu Daoqi's voice was not high, but with an unquestionable dominance, his eyes became very sharp.
Huang Biluo and Zhuxiong also nodded deeply.
"Looking at the situation in front of you, this Bai Feifei is just the beginning, and he has already explained that there will be more disciples of the Ancient League coming to ask for trouble, and there will be an endless stream!"
"Sent one pair to one pair, and another pair to four."
"Besides, Brother Mu, Bai Feifei, the sharp edge of the Mogu Sword in your town, will definitely tell other people, they may take precautions."
Huang Biluo calmly analyzed.
"It's okay, come and fight as many as you want."
Mu Daoqi gently held the Ancient Sword Sword in front of him, his eyes sharp and firm.
At this moment, Ye Wuque put down his teacup and said softly, "Dodge..."
"in!"
Mu Daoqi immediately responded respectfully.
