I Can See the Hidden Chance

Chapter 42: Anti-kill, the old predecessor of the Heavenly Sword Saint Sect

   After being forced to step back ten steps by Yi Xiaofeng, Xu Qiye suddenly stopped.

   "Boy, your cultivation is too weak!"

   Xu Qiye sneered, his footwork changed, his body shape changed, and Yi Xiaofeng's eyes were dazzled.

   In the blink of an eye, he came to Yi Xiaofeng's side and slapped Yi Xiaofeng's shoulder with a palm.

  噗——

   Yi Xiaofeng vomited blood and flew out and hit the broken wall.

   He immediately stood up and stabbed with his sword.

   Xu Qiye raised his leg, stepped on one foot, and stomped the sword on the ground.

   Yi Xiaofeng was suppressed, and he couldn't pull the sword with all his strength.

   The difference in cultivation base is too big!

   When Xu Qiye uses his spiritual power, it is a dimensionality reduction blow.

   Yi Xiaofeng cursed secretly.

   deserves to be the elder of the blood head, it really wasn't covered.

   didn't know whether it was the foundation building or the golden core.

   should be the foundation environment.

   If it's in the Golden Core Realm, wouldn't it mean that he would kill him in a second, where would give him so many opportunities!

   "Say, who are you, and what school does your swordsmanship come from?"

   Xu Qiye asked viciously, his **** palm aimed at Yi Xiaofeng, and he might slap him on the face at any time.

   Yi Xiaofeng snorted coldly: "Heavenly Sword Saint Sect, have you heard of it!"

   The Sword Saint comes from the Heavenly Sword Saint Sect, and his match swordsmanship comes from the Sword Saint. In this way, there is nothing wrong with it.

   When Xu Qiye heard this, his face changed drastically.

   Zhuo Yebao Old Demon may not be afraid of the Heavenly Sword Saint Sect, but he is afraid.

   The blood leader said that it is not as powerful as it is. Compared with the Heavenly Sword Saint Sect, it is naturally far incomparable.

   If this kid were killed, would the Heavenly Sword Saint Sect be angry?

   With the cultivation base of this child, it is impossible to come alone.

  The disciples of the Heavenly Sword Saint Sect must at least reach the foundation level before they can get out of the mountain!

   Thinking of this, Xu Qiye fell into hesitation.

   Yi Xiaofeng took advantage of this, and quietly took out the golden cricket with his left hand.

   "Master Bai Hongxiao! Save me!"

   Yi Xiaofeng suddenly raised his head and shouted, his voice full of surprises.

  Bai Hongxiao?

   Juggernaut!

   Xu Qiye's scalp exploded, and he subconsciously turned his head to look.

   Yi Xiaofeng immediately pressed the golden cricket's tail, and a poisonous needle shot out of the golden cricket's mouth.

  咻!

   Xu Qiye was shot in the neck by a poisonous needle, and the pain made him look back.

   Yi Xiaofeng drew his sword, turned around and fled.

   "Smelly boy! Dare to play with me!"

   Xu Qiye was furious, shook the poison needle out of his body, and then chased Yi Xiaofeng.

  One step.

   Two steps.

   Three steps.

   plop!

   Yi Xiaofeng looked back, Xu Qiye had already died violently and fell to the ground.

   His eyes widened.

I go!

   really fell apart in three steps!

   is too cruel!

   Yi Xiaofeng didn't care, he picked up a big rock next to it and smashed it hard.

boom!

   Xu Qiye was hit in the head, and blood flowed out and spread to the ground.

   He is still motionless.

   seems to be really dead.

   The audience exploded:

   "This wave of great criticism is too strong!"

   "Extreme anti-kill, the best Bai Hongxiao in this game."

   "Juggernaut: I'm too strong, I can kill the enemy by reporting my name."

   "666, convinced!"

   "This is all right?"

   "What kind of hidden weapon is that? It seems that Xu Lang also has it."

   "This thing is called the golden cricket. It is the strongest hidden weapon of the Northern Wei imperial family. It has been picked up by many players, and some even poisoned themselves to death."

  ……

   Yi Xiaofeng stepped forward cautiously, and he began to fumble on Xu Qiye.

   This boy has nothing on him.

   Yi Xiaofeng suddenly found that Xu Qiye was wearing a ring on his hand.

   Storage ring!

   He immediately removed the storage ring and put it on his right hand.

   Storage rings cannot be placed in storage rings.

   Soon, Yi Xiaofeng got up and left.

   hasn't gone far yet, the young woman previously caught by Xu Qiye crawled from behind the ruins of the collapsed wall.

   "My dear! My dear! I have important things to tell you!"

   The young woman yelled anxiously.

   Yi Xiaofeng stopped and turned to look at her.

Um?

   Another Wang Yanran?

   Although this woman is not ugly, there is still a gap between being beautiful.

The young woman stumbled and came to Yi Xiaofeng. She took a deep breath and said, "Benevolence, are you from the Heavenly Sword Saint Sect? I know that an old senior of the Heavenly Sword Saint Sect was seriously injured and was imprisoned. In the Young Castle Lord’s mansion, you have to save him. He was also conspired to save me."

   Yi Xiaofeng's eyes became weird, and he didn't have a good temper: "Girl, can you take care of yourself and don't come out to harm others."

   After speaking, he lifted his sword and left.

   The young woman flushed with shame, covered her face and ran away.

   After leaving this lane, Yi Xiaofeng quickly found an unmanned courtyard to rest.

   He pulled off his clothes and checked the injury on his shoulder.

   The horror of the **** palm is vividly visible to him.

   However, his shoulders were only red and swollen, and there were no other abnormalities.

   "This boy didn't even kill him. It seems that he was frightened by my swordsmanship, afraid that there would be someone behind me." Yi Xiaofeng thought silently.

   He was secretly afraid.

   This time is still reckless.

  If Xu Qiye was a nasty critic and didn't have that much thought, he might be gone now.

   Soon Yi Xiaofeng thought of the woman's words.

   An old senior of the Heavenly Sword Saint Sect was imprisoned here.

   It seems that this old man came to investigate Zhuo Yebao and disappeared. The Heavenly Sword Saint Sect judged that Zhuo Yebao had a problem, and let the sword sage Bai Hongxiao come personally.

   Isn’t this just a hidden plot?

   Save the old man, he will surely be able to win a wave of Heavenly Sword Saint Sect's favor.

   If you can join the Heavenly Sword Saint Sect or apprentice the Sword Saint, it is also a very good result.

   Walking in the realm of comprehension, teachers are too important.

   Take just now, if he claimed to be a casual cultivator, he would have died early.

   Yi Xiaofeng wrote down this matter, and be sure to go to Shan Tiange's mansion later.

  He started to rest in peace.

   Time goes by.

   The sky gradually dimmed.

   Night is coming.

   The night at Zhuo Yebao was terrible. Even with the Juggernaut before, Yi Xiaofeng felt like he was in a horror movie~www.novelmt.com~ After his arm recovered, Yi Xiaofeng got up and left.

   He was walking in the dark lanes. If he hadn't already had the cultivation base of the fifth-level Qi Refining Realm, he might have tripped a few steps.

   He walked towards the place where there was a voice.

   Under the curtain of night, screams and screams were heard from time to time in Zhuoyebao.

   It seems that Zhuo Yebao's hypocritical mask has been torn.

   "I don't know what the righteous monks should do now." Yi Xiaofeng thought silently.

   Xie Xiu only needs to get the colorful glazed fruit to complete the main mission.

   Where is the righteous monk?

   overthrow Zhuoyebao?

  啧啧, it’s really difficult.

   Yi Xiaofeng was secretly thankful, but fortunately he did not choose the right way.

   ten minutes later.

   Yi Xiaofeng came to the alleyway. There was a street in front of him. A group of people gathered in front of the gate of a mansion.

   Most of them were guests who came to congratulate. There were two to three hundred people. The streets were full of people, and the atmosphere seemed chaotic and noisy.

   Yi Xiaofeng squinted, and the plaque above the gate was printed with two characters.

  Single House!

   No wonder it's so noisy, it seems that the monks are all looking for a single day song for an explanation.

after awhile.

   The door opens.

   Shan Tiange stepped out and looked at the crowd on the street. He roared: "You don't want the murderer to come here for anything? Are you looking for death!"

   A voice came from the crowd: "Grass, it's your father who died, don't you rush to search for clues, ask us to help you find out, are we your grandfather? You are just like a cerebral palsy thing!"

  Sing Tiange couldn't understand some of the words in these words, but still felt offended.

   He became angry, and cursed, "Which grandson said? Get out!"

  

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