Chapter 1683: Come on, trash

After leaving the switch to close the city, Yun Feiyang attacked the four families in the wild, but after facing the perfection of a fairy like a sword servant, it was difficult to overcome.
Now coming to Xiuli Wangcheng, it is easy to kill a fairy like Iron Dragon in a big round, which shows that the strength has really improved a lot.
More importantly.
He is still in the early stage of the fairy, and he has not even reached the peak level.
Yun Feiyang had such a rapid improvement. First, he encountered cold cuts and refined the swordsmanship. Second, he continued to ingest immortal stones and strengthened the road tires. Thirdly, the little became the immortal imprint of the fate, and he has always absorbed the meaning of Dao and himself. Enhanced a lot.
According to the comprehensive appeal, from Guanfeng City to Xiulili Wangcheng, although he likes to play with the concubine like nothing else, he is still in an orderly improvement, and he has no funeral.
The warriors in the war zone were dumbfounded when they saw the blood and flesh of Tielong being abused.
When Yun Feiyang came in earlier, everyone despised that contestants who thought that such a dish would turn out to be fish on the cutting board and let the big guys slaughter.
In fact, he was not a fish, but a wolf entering the flock, staring at the flock of small sheep with a greedy gaze.
"You guys."
Yun Feiyang grumbled: "Fight with me first in the war zone, this is how it will end."
This sentence contains a weird breath, disturbing the nearly 1,000 contestants in the area, and making them feel a strong uneasiness.
When the outside warriors saw the embroidered King City, the famous young Junjie Tielong was tortured and his eyes were rounded.
At the beginning of the game, how did the iron dragon of the immortal perfection fall to the ground, as if he had lost his fighting power?
The spectators didn't pay attention to Yun Feiyang's war zone at first, and the guy's shot was quick and ruthless, so he didn't witness the process of Tielong being abused.
"Is that the guy!"
Someone pointed to Yunfei, who was closest to Tielong on the light curtain.
"It should be him."
Many warriors certainly came down. After all, only Yun Feiyang held a sword wrapped in white cloth in that area.
In order not to reveal his identity, Yun Feiyang will naturally hide the Hunyuan Qiankun sword, but it will cause the observers to collapse.
The cloth hasn't been torn off, can it hurt people like this
impossible.
Maybe you guessed wrong.
There should be someone else who hurts Iron Dragon!
When the spectators guessed each other, Yun Feiyang took a step forward, wielding the Hundred Yuan Qiankun sword in his hand, and countless sword qi, sword shadows, and sword flowers flew out.
The expert knows whether it is there or not.
All the martial arts practitioners who practiced kendo on the spot judged him immediately after witnessing his sword. This is definitely a master who has an extremely understanding of kendo!
"Brush! Brush! Brush!"
Qi Lianjian burst into flames, and wherever he passed, a famous fairy-level strongman fell to the ground, showing several sword marks on his body, not only seriously injured, but also lost his fighting power.
It is stipulated that it cannot kill people. Yun Feiyang did not kill, but controlled the sword intention to a certain extent when the sword gas spread to the other party.
Although it is far from being comparable to Cold Cut in terms of power, it also amazes countless sword repairs.
...
City Hall, inside the hall.
Lord Mucheng sat in the first place, he was sturdy, he was not angry, and he exuded a kingly atmosphere of the high-ranking.
In the Realm God Realm, the great fairy king-level strongman is second only to the existence of the fairy emperor, and it is reasonable to have such majestic momentum.
The first person sitting next to him was a gentle and elegant middle-aged man, waving his folding fan lightly, and exuding a scented mind and strategizing atmosphere around his body. Presumably it should be a strategist in the city's main palace.
Both of them are paying attention to the fourteenth theater, and they are watching Yun Feiyang sweeping the thousand troops.
After a while.
Ruya middle-aged humanity: "City Master, this son has a strong understanding of Kendo."
"Not bad."
Master Mucheng nodded and said, "It's a good seedling."
Ruya middle-aged man said: "Although I haven't seen him, I can feel a murderous battle from him."
"is it?"
Mu Chengzhu was quite surprised.
The elegant middle-aged man continued: "If I read correctly, this man must have led the army and must have fought in the battlefield."
"Oh?"
Master Mu looked at Yun Feiyang.
He has a very high level, but it is better to be a strategist than an expert.
"Brush! Brush!"
On the light curtain, the sword shadow filled, and Yun Feiyang showed no mercy, knocking the contestants to the ground again and again.
The elegant middle-aged man saw this, and said: "This man is decisive in killing and cutting. If the city owner wants to expand the territory and build up merits, this child must be drawn."
Master Mu said with a smile: "Mr. Yi rarely recommends talents to the owner of the city. He can name this person today. It seems that there is something extraordinary."
Mr. Yi said: "I'm just making plans, not adopting them, or let the city owner decide."
Lord Mu said with a smile: "If this son can successfully break out of the encirclement and enter the quarter-finals, the Lord of the City will draw him."
Mr. Yi said nothing.
In his view, young people with strong comprehension of swordsman entered the top 16 without a doubt, and even entered the quarter-finals or quarter-finals under the attack of the imperial family.
The higher Mr. Yi did not think about it, because in his mind, the first and second place already had suitable candidates.
...
Mr. Mu Cheng and Mr. Yi discussed in the hall, Yun Feiyang was in the war zone, fighting with the contestants, just a moment, the warrior who fell under his sword, reached more than 100~EbookFREE.me~ lying trough! "
"That guy in the fourteenth theater is too bullish, holding a cloth-wrapped sword, it's like cutting grass!"
The spectators twitched their lips.
In fact, this kind of picture is also staged in other areas, and many strong people are like clearing the leaves like the breeze.
It's just that these strong men come from the lineage of a large family in the Imperial City, which is normal in the eyes of the spectators.
And Yun Feiyang, a stranger, was not from a large family in the Imperial City, and suddenly killed a lot of people in the station area. It was completely unexpected that it was a horse.
"Brush! Brush! Brush!"
Sword arrogant, stirring the space.
In order to win the first place in the war zone, Yun Feiyang advanced to the top 16 and completely let go of his hands.
Participants realized that this guy was very tough, and stopped their hands, locking his eyes together, apparently intending to be consistent with the outside world.
"Come on, rubbish."
Yun Feiyang held his sword and excitedly said: "Let Lao Tzu play well."
"Everyone went together and eliminated this guy!"
Someone screamed.
Hundreds of contestants in the theater responded one after another, and at the same time, they shot very well.
At this time, they have no choice, they must join forces to eliminate this most threatening guy, otherwise, there is no chance to fight to the end.
"Brush! Brush!"
"Boom! Boom!"
Jianguang flashed in the theater, and a contestant fell.
The outside warriors were stunned, and their hearts were deeply shocked.
When the battle took place for an hour, when only Yunfei was standing in the area, and the rest fell to the ground to lose combat power, the shock was even more intense!
:,,!!