Chapter 4673: Clean portal

"Meet the lord."
The disciples of the Confucianism and Confucianism who were already waiting in the square, saw Zhang Yanting walk out of the Confucianism hall and immediately saluted neatly.
"No special courtesy at special times."
Zhang Yanting spoke in a loud voice, then looked up at the warship in the air, his eyes flashed with complexity.
Some of these warships were purchased and built by him when he was in the Hao Jian Pavilion.
Times passed, and now these warships came to attack his Confucianism.
"Xiu Moyuan, no matter what helper you find, you look down upon me as a master."
Zhang Yanting groaned and determined to use his mysterious treasure. At this moment, he was scrupulous, rising up into the air, shouting: "All Confucianists are obeying orders and preparing for war!"
"Yes."
The people of the Confucianism School responded in unison, and the chirping of the sword sounded, and everyone saw that the weapons were clenched in their hands, and the sword was burning and cold.
Because the Confucianism came from the Haoqi Sword Pavilion, most of them practiced sword tactics, so they also used swords.
Of course, there are also practitioners who use other weapons, but they are few and far between and can be ignored.
At this moment, everyone raised their sword in the sky, pointed at the sky, and screamed, but the turbulent momentum was not weaker than the battleships in the sky.
Then, under the command of Zhao Chang, the Confucianists were divided into different square matrices, exactly one hundred square matrices, corresponding to one hundred battleships in the air.
In each square, the distribution of combat power is very balanced.
The practitioners above the seven-star level are located above the center of the sky, gathered together, as the core combat power, leading the overall situation.
Obviously, the Confucianism had already exercised for the invasion of foreign enemies.
After the Confucianism was lined up, the battleships of the mighty Jiange did not move, only one of the largest warships had dozens of repairers flying out.
These people are all high-level members of the Haoqi Jiange, headed by Xiu Moyuan.
The crowd stopped under the battleship, looking down, and seeing the array of Confucianism, Xiu Moyuan's eyes flashed a faint gleam, and he groaned, "It seems that this battle will be more difficult than imagined."
Shang Zhou showed excitement: "I have been waiting for this day for a long time, even if it is difficult, I will go all out."
"Try your best to make a quick decision, or decide the battle in the first battle."
Chen Yang did not want to have a large-scale battle. If he did that, it would not only cause heavy casualties, but also cause damage to the entire star, and the resources saved by the Confucianism would be wasted.
"Xiu Moyuan, seeing Master Shi, are you still saluting?"
Zhang Yanting led the crowd to stand in the air, watching Xiu Moyuan above, yelling loudly.
As for Chen Yang, who was in the crowd, he didn't see it at the moment.
After all, in his eyes, in addition to Xiu Moyuan's reluctance, the others were not worth mentioning.
When Xiu Moyuan faced Zhang Yanting, he had an inexplicable awe in his heart.
After all, when he paid homage to Xu Die, Zhang Yanting was still a master of swordsmanship. He was a master and had unparalleled strength.
Over the years, he has always wanted Zhang Yanting to surrender the complete "Haoqi Sword Technique".
However, he does not have that strength.
Now, he finally confronted Zhang Yanting, and at this moment he was bloated and excited.
He took a deep breath, put away the awe of Zhang Yanting, his eyes were firm, a look of shamelessness appeared on his face, and he said in a deep voice: "Zhang Yanting, you betrayed the Hao Qi Sword Pavilion, and stole the" Hao Qi Sword "handed down by the ancestor. You traitor, even dare to call me a master. Today, I am here to clean up the door! "
With these words, Xiu Moyuan was buried in his heart for many years.
Speaking at the moment, he only felt happy, with a cheerful smile on his face.
Zhang Yanting's betrayal of Haoqi Jiange is well known.
However, those who dare to make it public have never been.
At the moment, Xiu Moyuan's words made Zhang Yanting's entire face turn blue, his eyes were gloomy, and a rolling killing intention was released from his body.
"Ha ha."
Zhang Yanting shook his head with a smile, and the whole person suddenly relaxed, not paying any attention to Xiu Moyuan's accusations.
He said to Xiu Moyuan, "What my master left was the bronze sword. You can't repair it yourself, you can't practice the" Hot Sword Technique ", can this still blame me?"
"Yes, don't blame you."
Xiu Moyuan whispered coldly: "However, you have been brought to the Confucian Confucian sect with the complete" Haoqi Sword Technique ". What's the matter? Also, as a disciple of Jiange's ancestor, you do not help Jiange, but plunder. Jiange resources, is this what you should do? "
"Since I established the Confucianism, of course, everything is based on the Confucianism. Of course, you cannot carry forward the mighty sword pavilion. It is your own problem."
Zhang Yanting snorted, and didn't bother to talk too much, saying to Xiu Mo: "Now, you came to attack Master Shi, so rebellious, I will teach you Xu Die and teach you well."
"Kill them."
"Kill all the people in Haoqi Jiange."
"Sovereign, why talk to them and kill them all, they are not opponents."
The disciples of the Confucianism and Confucianism were already impatient and shouted.
Seeing this battle, Xiu Moyuan fixed his eyes and ordered the people behind him. Then he saw a large number of mighty swordsman disciples flying out of the hundred battleships in the sky. Swelling.
The hundred warships also opened huge artillery below, aimed at the Confucianism below, and at any time could release the energy cannon formed by the formation.
Perhaps the power of this huge artillery cannot shake the advanced repairers such as Zhang Yanting, but the muzzle of the black hole shows the determination of the mighty Jiange to go to war.
"Zhang Yanting, do you think we will be unprepared when we come to your account?"
Xiu Moyuan brushed out his sabre and stared at Zhang Yanting with a zealous attitude: "This time, you, a deceitful teacher who destroys his ancestors and betrayed Shimen's door, is a mighty swordsman. Definitely let you fuxi. "
"Zhang Yanting Fuxi!"
"Zhang Yanting Fuxi!"
For a while, the disciples of Jiange shouted in unison, with a uniform voice, stronger than the Confucianism.
Moreover, the disciple of Jiange has accumulated momentum for many years. At this moment, he is full of vigor, and the indomitable aura is by no means comparable to Confucianism and Confucianism.
Zhang Yanting glanced at the crowd in the sky, his eyes flickered, and the whole man revealed his invincible pride, and said in a cold voice to Xiu Mo: "I know, it's my third division brother Qin Guan. Although I don't know, how is he? He was resurrected from death, but I still want to see him, let him understand, my brother Zhang Yanting, he still can't win. "
"Uncle Qin Guan?"
After hearing Zhang Yanting's words, Xiu Mo looked suspicious from the distance and said, "Zhang Yanting, you seem to be mistaken. There is no Master Qin Guan here."
(End of this chapter)