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Chapter 1072 Revenge

Swish!

Chen Qiuyue ignored everyone's comments. After putting away the sword, it stood around Wei Hong like an iceberg, without saying a word. At this time, Wei Hong's eyes flashed with gloomy expressions, looking faintly at Ye Fan and the many disciples of the Phantom Sect around Ye Fan. Among them, Wei Hong also discovered Kong Xiang.

"Next, can we talk about our account?" Wei Hong looked a little calm, looked at Ye Fan and chuckled.

"I don't have much grudges with your sword sect. If you want to fight with me, I will be with you another day. Now, do you think you want to get a share of the pie?" As he said that, Wei Hong looked at Qin Batian, and a trace of murderous intent flashed through his eyes.

If Wei Hong had some good feelings for Qin Batian or the entire Sword Sect before, then what the Sword Sect did later made Wei Hong completely lose any good feelings for the Sword Sect.

Especially Qin Batian in front of him once threatened to fight with him. If it weren't for too many concerns, Wei Hong would now want to destroy this kid directly. Therefore, if Wei Hong was so tough, he would not be polite at all.

"you!!!"

Hearing Wei Hong's words as if he was threatening, Qin Batian's face became extremely gloomy, but he knew that Chen Qiuyue's cruelty just now and Wei Hong's many methods made Qin Batian's heart look alert.

"You, don't get out of here, just stay here." Wei Hong sneered, stepped out, his eyes flashed with cold murderous intent, and shouted coldly at Qin Batian.

Although Wei Hong was a little wary, if this kid said something more, Wei Hong wouldn't mind taking the people present in one fell swoop. Anyway, he had basically offended the people from Tianfeng Continent, and he wouldn't mind offending the knife again.

"Some senior brothers and sisters are already at the back. With my current strength, it is difficult to kill Wei Hong. Since that's the case, then let this kid live a few more days first."

Qin Batian's eyes flashed with a gloomy light. With a slight turn, he looked at Wei Hong with a gloomy look without stopping. He shouted in a deep voice at the disciples of the sword sect: "Go."

With a deep shout, Qin Batian turned around and left first, and the disciples of the Sword Sect followed closely. At this time, most of the remaining disciples left quickly. In a moment, only the disciples of the Phantom Sect were left.

Ye Fan's expression was extremely gloomy, and there were a few pieces of rotten flesh shaking on his ugly face, which seemed to make people feel extremely disgusted. The momentum of his body fluctuated faintly, and with the death of the rock beast, most of the red flames on the entire sixth level also disappeared.

"Now, we can calculate the accounts between us." Wei Hong looked at Ye Fan's almost furious expression, but he had no reaction at all. His murderous intent burst out in his eyes. He clearly remembered that when Ye Fan subdued Cheng Wu, although he finally escaped, he seemed quite embarrassed.

"Wei Hong, do you think your cultivation level has reached the first level of the king level, so you will definitely be able to take us? Today, you will definitely die." Ye Fan heard Wei Hong's words, and his eyes showed a huge murderous intent and shouted loudly.

Swish!
Chapter completed!
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