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Chapter 89: Tigers and dragons win today

Mo Qiuyang didn't even take a look at Zhong Li, but instead locked his eyes on Zhao Xifeng. The Zhong looked at him gradually with joy: "My friend, you have what I need, can you give it to me?"

"Are you talking about this broken sword?" Zhao Xifeng had already learned from Xiao Yin that the purpose of the grassland Zuoji came to the town, and he still pretended to be stupid, "Then let me do it for you. I picked it up on the roadside just now. It turned out that it was you, Mr., who fell down."

Mo Qiuyang smiled and shook his head and said, "What I want is a stone, the one in your arms."

On the city wall, Ku Hai looked at Zhou Zhe who had just woken up, and at the same time he showed such a look.

Zhao Xifeng took out the stone about the size of an adult's thumbs and asked with a complicated expression: "If I gave it to you, would you leave now?"

Zuo Ji nodded slightly without hesitation.

While Zhao Xifeng was wandering, a weak but extremely serious voice came from behind him: "Donor Zhao Xiao, you can't give him that stone, otherwise it's not just us. In a few years, the entire Zhou Dynasty will bleed and drift! "

Zhao Xifeng quickly stuffed the stone back into his arms, smiled helplessly at Mo Qiuyang, and said, "Sorry, old sir, the teacher in the family doesn't let me give it to you, and I have no choice. Why don't you finish fighting with me, the female master, and let's talk about other things first."

"It's okay, anyway, your commanders will die in a while, so don't rush for a while, let alone..." Mo Qiuyang pointed his finger at Zhong Li and said with a smile, "It seems that the target of this female master is not me."

Zhao Xifeng turned around in shock and saw Zhong Li’s vertical pupils staring at him, with the golden light in his eyes never so strong!

"Brother Hu, let's talk about our affairs later. Let's take a look at this old man first?" Zhao Xifeng forced a smile and slowly moved backwards.

At this moment, Zhong Li had completely lost her mind, so she didn't care what he said. There were waves of low roars coming from her throat that were not like human voices. The golden light was so rich that it was about to blind Zhao Xifeng's eyes, and she was about to pounce on her!

He lifted a stone and shot himself in the foot! Zhao Xifeng cursed in his heart, and had no choice but to call Yuan Ling from the star stone while pouring the excess Yuan Ling in his body into the black short sword in his hand. This time, no Che Ye stopped Zhong Lili from killing him!

At this moment, a sudden change occurred!

Just as the rolling Yuan Ling flowed out of the star stone and passed by Zhao Xifeng's body and injected into the short sword, a desolate aura suddenly filled the field, as if the world had just begun to open, and some ferocious beast crawled out of the wild universe.

Flashes of green aura scattered out of the short sword, and the golden light in Zhongli's eyes echoed each other.

After a ray of green air passed through Zhong Li's crystal clear nose, the originally fierce gaze became a little more confused, and then there was no regret and relief on his face. Finally, he had no murderous intention and revealed a little gentle expression!

Mo Qiuyang felt the green gas silently, his eyes gradually became solemn, and he smiled helplessly: "It turned out to be Long Yabi, my friend, if I say that the short sword was dropped by me now, would you still give it back to me? If you hand over both the stone and the sword to me, I will take you back to Baihai and do that..."

"Be your father!" Zhao Xifeng also noticed the change in Zhong Li's eyes. He didn't have time to figure out what the ragged short sword in his hand had to do with it, but it was clear that Zhong Li and Hu Jing were all from him at this moment! So he spat and spitted water at his feet, and said viciously: "As your father, I think I'm called old, but it's almost the same as your grandfather! Brother Hu, let's fight side by side, go!"

Ku Hai, who was watching the battle helplessly, looked stunned and asked Zhou Zhe: "Grandpa isn't the youngest father?"

Zhou Zhe smiled and said, "As long as you can win, you can be your ancestor!"

Perhaps it was a sentence of fighting side by side that evoked the distant memories of the tiger's eyes, and Zhong Li's aura rose again and again! She faintly turned toward the peak of Zhiwei. She turned to look at Zuo Ji. This time she had no more fear in her eyes, and it was all full of the crazy fighting spirit of the king of beasts in the world, which was shocking.

Beside him, Zhao Xifeng murmured to himself with a star stone and a short sword, "A man can't let the woman stand in front, otherwise this girl will wake up and not be laughed at to death, and fight!"

After saying that, he gritted his teeth and all the primordial spirits in his body were input into the star stone. In an instant, dozens or even hundreds of times the primordial spirits rushed into his body. Zhao Xifeng only felt that the meridians on his arm immediately swelled and painful, as painful as Lingchi, and were about to explode!

Zhao Xifeng forced a light of spiritual light in his mind in a severe pain, and passed the Yuan Ling that poured into his body into the short sword as quickly as possible. The short sword actually looked like a bottomless pit, and he refused everyone, drinking a whale and swallowing all the Yuan Ling. Later, he even thought that Zhao Xifeng was too slow to transmit and began to squeeze the Yuan Ling independently!

This time, Zhao Xifeng began to worry that the star stone teleportation would not be enough. At the speed of the dagger, he would become a human being in a short time!

In this way, two strange treasures, Star Stone and Dragon Yabi, one desperately transported and the other greedily exploited, completely treating Zhao Xifeng as a channel. The surging and crazy Yuanling tide gradually reached a delicate balance in Zhao Xifeng's body, and the meridians in his body were slowly adapting and expanding in this process, resulting in some subtle changes that even Zhao Xifeng himself could not explain.

Of course, this process was extremely painful, like thousands of small knives cutting flesh in their bodies. Just when Zhao Xifeng felt that his spiritual sense was about to collapse, the short sword finally "feeded his stomach", and a faint sound of dragon roar sounded in the ears of everyone in the radius of a hundred miles in the town.

This process seemed extremely long to Zhao Xifeng, but in reality, it only took a few breaths. Just when he had just breathed a sigh of relief and had no time to sigh after the disaster, he suddenly realized that he had floated into the air and rushed towards the old man on the giant pit with Zhong Li. His body was completely involuntarily and his speed was so fast that he didn't dare to think about in his dreams. It was more than ten times faster than the golden thread carving I saw on the snow mountain before!

Mo Qiuyang looked at the two young men rushing over, sighed slightly, and the lightswords in his hand reappeared, and then instantly slashed at the two men!

Zhao Xifeng was controlled by a short sword in the air and kept dodging and counterattacking with exquisite moves. The same was true for Zhong Li not far away.

Gradually, there were no figures in the air, only sword light, green air, and golden light twisted into a ball. As long as the mountains, rivers and earth touched a trace, it would instantly collapse! It made people look at it!

After the time of the tea, the golden light and green energy gradually gained the upper hand, the sword light became less and less, and finally almost disappeared. Only the roar of tigers and dragons in the world were heard!
Chapter completed!
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