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Chapter 200 Entering the city

Almost at the same time that Xu Feng shot out, the ancestral strongman of the Bull Demon Clan also moved. He just stepped on it suddenly, and the whole person disappeared from the place in an instant, and the violent power shattered the earth inch by inch to form

There was a big pit about one foot long, and its figure had already appeared a hundred feet away.

boom!

A huge roar that shook the surrounding area for thousands of meters sounded between the two people. Almost the entire body of the strong black-haired bull demon turned into a heavy hammer and smashed hard on the red sword light.

, do not dodge or dodge, resist with fists.

The red light was shattered by it almost instantly, turning into countless Yuan Power and dispersing in the air, but behind the sword light, there was Xu Feng.

At the moment when the dark giant man of the Bull Demon Clan collided with the sword light and slowed down, Xu Feng punched the giant man's arm like a cannonball.

Boom!

A dull sound like a bell suddenly erupted, and the dark-skinned and majestic Bull Demon Clan was knocked back by Xu Feng with a punch. He took seven or eight steps back in a row, leaving blood at the corner of his mouth.

Xu Feng also took this opportunity to pause slightly, but neither of them hesitated. They immediately burst out with strength again and crashed into each other again, almost fist to fist, foot to foot, head to head.

Boom boom boom boom!

The scene was almost full of drum-like roars, and the surging sound waves even caused nearby demon clans to frown and retreat. Some people even covered their ears with demon essence to prevent being injured by the violent sound.

After fighting for more than ten times in a row, just when the strong man from the Bull Demon Clan rushed forward again, Xu Feng punched him through the chest. His whole body was shaken with energy, and the strong man from the Bull Demon Clan immediately lost his ability.

Breath, death.

Xu Feng, on the other hand, pulled away instantly, chopped off his head with a sword, put away his body, and then turned into a golden light that passed through thousands of monsters and returned to the golden soup formation.

All this happened so fast that no one watching the battlefield had time to react.

Just when several roars appeared at the place where the strong man from the Bull Demon Clan died, and when he looked at the angry roar of the golden shield, Xu Feng, who caused all this, had already entered the golden soup formation and stood in front of the majestic golden soup formation.

around the man.

"Beautiful!" all the monks cheered in unison.

"Brother Wang is domineering!" Especially the monks in the original killing sword formation all clasped their fists at Xu Feng in admiration.

"Ah haha, you monster clan bastards, are you angry? I'm asking you if you are angry!" An even more excited monk jumped on top of everyone and taunted them loudly with his elemental power amplification.

"Mom, brother, aren't you evenly matched with him? Why suddenly... Damn it, you are so treacherous!"

The man in charge of the Golden Soup Formation just asked, and then he realized what an even match was. Xu Feng was hiding his strength from the beginning, creating the illusion of an even match, which not only made the surrounding monsters relax their vigilance, but also made the powerful bull demon clan relax.

Be alert, and then after it gets used to the same force of attack, explode in an instant and defeat it in one fell swoop.

Xu Feng smiled slightly: "It's just a little trick."

Then he quickly pretended to swallow a pill to restore his strength, and then looked tired.

Just when the thousands of monsters were about to rush over, several figures among the monsters suddenly raised their heads, and then shouted urgently, calling all the monsters back, and retreated away from Wangyue City.

gone.

"Have the demon clan withdrew their troops?" The Great Khan suddenly looked back in surprise.

Xu Feng frowned and said nothing, but followed many human monks towards the direction of Wangyue City.

As they approached the city wall, groups of human monks gathered from all directions and turned into a torrent and poured into the city.

And in this long queue of almost ten thousand people, many eyes were directed at Xu Feng. Xu Feng looked calm, while Hai Wubian and the others behind him were all beaming with excitement.

In Wangyue City, at the monk registration point of the War Readiness Department, a middle-aged scribe was standing there with a gloomy look on his face, looking at the young man with a calm face among the many human monks returning to the city.

Next to him, there was also a young man who looked to be in his twenties.

However, this young man's real age is nearly forty years old. He only looks so young because he broke through to the divine realm early.

"Why are you so angry, Commander Feng? Although this person ruined your plan, our human race has gained an expert after all. Besides, I think this person can surprise and kill the demon clan strongman in the early stage of returning to his ancestors. His strength is even more extraordinary.

In addition, now that I have gathered the reputation of Qingsha, I am not far away from becoming famous in Wangyue City, so why should I make enemies because of this?"

The middle-aged scribe took a deep breath after hearing this, as if to swallow the depression in his heart, and then smiled reluctantly: "Master Zhao is joking, there is a young master in the human race, I can't even laugh, how can I turn against him?"

He, I will explain that matter to him personally. There are still some things in the camp, so Feng will leave first. Please help yourself."

The young man smiled and nodded, and said politely: "Please, Commander Feng."

The middle-aged scribe clasped his fists, then waved his sleeves and walked towards the city.

Watching the middle-aged scribe walk away, the young man said to a follower beside him: "This Feng Yu is really a waste. Not only willful, but the key is that he has no ability."

He shook his head: "No wonder he has the lowest status among the Thirteen Watchers of the Moon. He can only control the not-so-important battlefield of the Blood Grass Plain, and record all his words and deeds in case of emergency."

"Yes." A monk on the side, whose whole body was covered in silver armor, nodded and stepped aside.

The young man stopped talking and stood here quietly, as if waiting for something.

Sure enough, not long after, Xu Feng and others, surrounded by a group of monks, walked towards the registration point of the combat readiness office.

The young man immediately stepped aside without any intention of blocking the way.

When passing by this person, Xu Feng glanced at him, saw him smiling and nodding to him, and nodded in return, then withdrew his gaze.

"Register! Hurry! Register this brother. He has entered the battlefield for the first time and has already gained the name Qingsha!"

Before Hai Wubian and others could say anything, the strong man who followed to watch the excitement shouted loudly, causing the two Xuanmeng monks sitting at the table to be stunned, and then hurriedly stood up and looked at Xu Feng.

"Who registers?"

Everyone stopped two feet away from the table, because there was a large formation guarding this place, preventing outsiders from entering within three feet of this place.

"Me." Xu Feng took a step forward and stepped out from the crowd.

The monk in charge of registration from the Xuan League waved his hand at him, and the formation immediately opened a hole and let him in.
Chapter completed!
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