Chapter 681: Reibun Sect

They formed an encirclement, surrounding An Xueqing and others in it.
There are a total of fifteen or six of these fiery red figures.
After Chen Feng looked around, his eyes condensed suddenly, and a dignified heart came out.
Among these fifteen or six people, the lowest strength is also the sixth floor of the gods, and there are two or three, and the strength has even reached the seventh floor of the gods.
There is also a tall, thin, and eagle-nosed man who is twenty-six or seventeen years old. His strength has even reached the pinnacle of the seventh floor of the Shenmen Realm!
This man was the one who spoke to An Xueqing.
These people are all wearing big red robes, and the patterns on their clothes are like flames burning.
Their faces are full of murderous intentions.
Obviously, the comer is not good.
Compared with them, the people on the Bishui Sect are obviously lonely, and both the total number and the number of masters are far behind the other side.
An Xueqing looked at the man with a hooked nose on the opposite side, her eyes were cold, and she said in a cold voice, "Quan Hongwen, what do you mean?"
"Haha, what do I mean, can't you see it?" Quan Hongwen saw that the encirclement of himself and others had formed, and surrounded the Bishui Sect in it, suddenly his face was sure of winning.
He arrogantly said: "An Xueqing, today is when you are killed!"
An Xueqing's eyes were as cold as ice: "Quan Hongwen, this is the place for the entrance examination of Ziyang Sword Field. If you dare to kill people here, you are not afraid of punishment by the sect?"
"Haha, An Xueqing, you are really naive and naive to the extreme. When I do this, I will obey the rules of the sect the most. Would the sect blame it?"
"According to the elders, there is no fear of killing in the purple spirit world. If you die, you will die. No one will pursue it. Whether it is killed by a monster or by someone, it is the same!"
"You die here, even if the old witch behind you hates me to the extreme, there is nothing to do with me!"
He laughed and said: "The reason why Zongmen set the rule of involuntary killing is to let us kill each other and decide the strongest!"
Chen Feng just looked at him coldly and didn't speak.
Those in the big red robe, seeing his low strength, showed contempt on his face, and did not pay attention to him at all.
They stared at the other powerful women of the Bishui Sect.
An Xueqing's face suddenly became calm, and she said softly to Quan Hongwen: "Brother Quan, your Fire Division and our Bishui Sect are in the same family and belong to Ziyang Sword Field. Why fight and kill?"
She had always looked faint, but at this time, her expression suddenly slowed down, and her face was also smiling, and her whole person suddenly became extremely seductive, and she looked more beautiful than before.
Quan Hongwen was a little lost at this moment.
At this moment, An Xueqing's eyes flashed with fierce murderous intent, and her figure turned into a flash of ice blue lightning, and she screamed in her mouth.
He came to Quan Hongwen in an instant, and slapped his palms forward. Quan Hongwen could only wave his palms to resist.
There was a loud noise, and the bombarded person stepped back a few steps, blood overflowing from the corner of his mouth.
He had a savage face, turned into anger, and sternly shouted to An Xueqing: "An Xueqing, you bitch, you dare to confuse me, and then take the opportunity to attack!"
An Xueqing ignored him at all, turned around, and screamed at all the women:
"The Fire Division Sect and my Bishui Sect are feuds. We have been entangled for hundreds of years. When we see each other, there is only one word, that is to kill!"
"Today they are crowded, bullying the weak, sisters, if we don't work hard, we will die here today!"
"Follow me, kill!"
"Kill! Kill!"
Although the Bishui Sect were all women, a strong personality actually took the initiative to kill those people in the Burning Fire Branch Sect.
An Xueqing used one enemy against three, bringing all the opponents' three Divine Sect Realm Seventh Floor Masters together, but for the time being, she didn't lose the wind.
But Chen Feng knew that she was able to do it by relying on her aura at this time, coupled with the use of powerful martial arts that consume a large amount of qi.
After only a few dozen breaths, she will immediately show signs of decline.
The other members of the Bishui Sect and the Burning Flame Sect were also handed over.
At the beginning of the fight, the Fire Division clearly had the upper hand, basically two or three Fire Division divisions, against one Bishui Division.
At this time, An Xueqing turned around and sternly shouted to Shen Yanbing: "Yan Bing, you and Chen Feng leave quickly!"
"This is our grievance with the Burning Fire Division. It has nothing to do with you. You don't have to be involved."
Chen Feng was moved when he heard An Xueqing's words.
An Xueqing is indeed a good person. At this kind of moment, she is still concerned about the safety of the two of them, so they should leave quickly.
But he did not move. These women of the Bishui Sect were so chivalrous, how could he abandon them and leave?
Seeing Chen Feng standing motionless, An Xueqing suddenly became anxious, and shouted sharply: "Chen Feng! What's the use of you staying here? Hurry up!"
"You stay here, only our drag!"
Zhang Bing also shouted at Chen Feng: "Chen Feng, get out, don't stay here and drag us down, we don't need you to bury us!"
Chen Feng slowly shook his head, smiled and said: "You are in such a situation, how can I leave it alone?"
Hearing what Chen Feng said, An Xueqing and the others felt dumbfounded.