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Chapter 70 You don't play like this!(2/2)

At this time, Meng Youjiang's big stick had reached the top of his head, and the howling wind had already drowned out all sounds.

At the same time, another sword light also flickered.

But Bu Xiangfeng had an ordinary gold steel sword in his hand at some point. He used the method of integrating body and sword and rushed into the crowd of Cangwu Sword Gate. With a loud "bang", he was the first to grab the sword.

Before Meng Youjiang, he clashed swords with Zhao Yifei, then deflected and turned around to enter the crowd at Cangwu Sword Gate, like a tiger pounced into a flock of lambs, devouring them wantonly.

Swish, brush, brush...

Seven or eight streaks of blood shot up into the sky cleanly and neatly.

Ye Xiao's order was to capture alive first, but the Cangwu Sword Sect came out in full force. In addition to Zhao Yifei, who had reached the peak of the first level of the Saint Yuan Realm, there were also several high-level cultivators of the Divine Yuan Realm with considerable strength.

The targets of the encounter at this moment are exactly these people!

The Holy Yuan Realm is a higher level than the Divine Yuan Realm. The difference between a large level is basically the same as the difference between heaven and earth. Those Cangwu Sword Sect masters who are relatively good at fighting against the snipers who met each other are...

There was no room for resistance, the sword was hit to the end in an instant, and the fighting power was wiped out. It was better for Bu Xianfeng to show mercy, otherwise these people would have died with broken bones and broken bones!

Next to him, the Lord of Black Evil gasped in anger: "Lao Bu, the people you are attacking are not from our Sovereign Pavilion. If you join in the fun, it all belongs to us. Our contribution..."

Bu Xiangfeng turned a deaf ear to this and rushed into the crowd again like a whirlwind.

With a "boom", Meng Youjiang's big stick flew out of his hand and smashed it with a thunderous force.

Just now, Bu Xiangfeng defeated the enemy with his sword and forced Zhao Yifei away, which inadvertently caused Meng Youjiang's well-aimed aim to become completely untargeted. At the same time, he saw that Bu Xiangfeng had taken the lead. Meng Youjiang was very anxious, but he was also anxious for a long time.

The people in the battle array adapted to the situation and directly transformed the original offensive into an indiscriminate attack mode, and the attack range surprisingly included Bu Xiangfeng.

Bu Xiangfeng let out a strange scream, and his dashing speed accelerated again, like a black smoke that quickly escaped the attack range of the big stick, and he cursed angrily: "Meng Youjiang, you damn...even hit me."

It was too late, but it was so fast that Bu Xiangfeng had just left, and there was already a large piece of flesh and blood flying behind him.

After Zhao Yifei was hit by Bu Xiangfeng's sword, he lost his footing and staggered back one after another. Meng Youjiang's stick was already coming towards him. If he had tried his best to dodge, he would still have room to dodge, but he would be the unlucky one next.

There were many Cangwu Sword Sect disciples behind him. This old man was also a ruthless character. In a hurry, he roared and fiercely met Meng Youjiang's big stick with both palms. With just one contact, his whole body shook as if he was electrocuted.

, then the body flew out like a kite with its string cut off. In mid-air, his face turned into the color of gold paper. With a "wow" sound, a mouthful of blood spurted out.

The result of this fight is not surprising at all——

Meng Youjiang's cultivation level was already higher than him. He had experienced a strong attack from Bu Xianfeng before. His footing was not stable and he lacked the strength to gather strength. He rushed to fight. How could he not be defeated? He had almost no resistance at all. He directly

Knocked away!

Seeing that the Lord of Black Evil seemed to have an advantage, he quietly rushed over and launched another sniper attack on Zhao Yifei. Zhao Yifei's own cultivation level was far superior to that of the Lord of Black Evil. If he usually dealt with Lao Hei, it would be a piece of cake.

It's almost the same; but at this moment, after successive blows from Bu Xianfeng and Meng Youjiang, he has reached the embarrassing situation of the end of the crossbow. The energy in his Dantian cannot be raised at all, and he is facing the powerful force of the Black Evil Lord like a dragon, fire and tiger.

, had no power to fight back, and was about to be captured by the "junior", the Lord of Black Evil, in a very aggrieved manner.

Unexpectedly, Meng Youjiang's wife Rong Keer showed off her slender figure and rushed into the battle group. She pushed the Black Evil Lord aside in a very simple, rough and arrogant way, and slapped her three times in a row. After three palms,

, Zhao Yifei spat out blood, and his whole body collapsed weakly; he was picked up by the woman with one hand, and he withdrew from the battle circle.

The Lord of Black Evil was about to vomit blood when he saw that he could seize this super great achievement. When he snatched it away, he could see clearly that Zhao Yifei had basically no power to resist at that moment.

As long as you catch it, the credit is gone.

But in the end, Mrs. Meng Youjiang picked the peach, and the duck that was about to enter her mouth flew away.

Subconsciously, I yelled angrily: "Sister-in-law Meng, I didn't let you play like this!"
Chapter completed!
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