I Can See the Hidden Chance

　　 Seeing hundreds of players draw their swords at Yi Xiaofeng, the live broadcast room of the program group directly exploded.

　　 "Audience friends, player Yi Xiaofeng encountered other rookie players at the beginning of the game. Now there is a good show. Is the road to the gods of Yi Xiaofeng coming to an end?"

　　 The host shouted excitedly, all the players’ live broadcast rooms boiled up, and countless audiences started to send barrage.

　　Yi Xiaofeng’s fans are all scolding other players for shamelessness.

　　 But more viewers are watching the excitement.

　　 Although Yi Xiaofeng's popularity is the highest, it does not mean that all audiences like him.

　　 But most people still look forward to Yi Xiaofeng's ability to stand out.

　　 If you change to another person, you must be dead.

　　 But Yi Xiaofeng has created miracles more than once.

　　 "Yi Shen is invincible!"

　　 "Yi Xiaofeng, let's go and kill them!"

　　 "Hahaha, Yi Xiaofeng's hands are shaking."

　　 "Niu Pian, this brother can do it, kill the strongest at the start!"

　　 "Hahahaha, Yi Xiaofeng was quite arrogant just now. I thought he would be forced, but I didn't expect the newcomers to be so united."

　　 "There are too many babies on Yi Xiaofeng, it's time to kill."

　　……

　　 More and more players began to draw swords and knives, and they quickly surrounded Yi Xiaofeng.

　　 Now even if Yi Xiaofeng wants to escape, there is no way to escape.

　　His wind stepping technique can only jump. With so many people around, it is difficult for him to jump through the crowd at once.

　　 can only kill out!

　　 Yi Xiaofeng looked back at Yang Yu and Qin Qinxue, and asked, "Are we still the elderly group?"

　　Yang Yu: "……"

　　 Qin Qinxue: "..."

　　 At this moment, Qin Qinxue finally understands why Yi Xiaofeng was so enthusiastic just now.

　　 It turned out to be a pit...

　　Yang Yu finally understood why Yi Xiaofeng asked him to stand in line.

　　 Looking at the bad-looking players in all directions, Yang Yu's forehead began to overflow with cold sweat.

　　 There are too many people...

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　　Yang Yu bit his scalp and asked, "Are you confident? Use your trick to kill Tu Xin's ancestor."

　　 Yi Xiaofeng raised his eyebrows, this is a way of thinking.

　　 He immediately raised his sword, scorned the players around him, and smiled: "Very well, you go together and die together, I want to see if you add up to Tu Xin's ancestor!"

　　As soon as these words came out, most people were so scared to stop and dare not step forward.

The black-clothed man said loudly: "He is frightening us! Before killing the ancestor of Tu Xin, it was the Juggernaut who was helping. Now, even if the Juggernaut is here, he will not take action. This is the first test of the Fairy Gate Conference. If you don't even have the courage to kill the enemy, how can you come up with the determination to cultivate the Tao against the sky?"

　　 Yi Xiaofeng cursed secretly.

　　 This terrapin grandson is quite something to say!

　　 "Yi Xiaofeng has many secrets such as the Pure Yang Five Sword Art, Match Sword Technique, Nine Nether Prajna Gong, etc., as well as magical artifacts. If you don't kill him today, you will never have a chance again!"

　　 The black-clothed man continued, and everyone's eyes flickered.

　　 Yi Xiaofeng has a feeling of being watched by wolves.

　　 If this is the case, then come true!

　　 Yi Xiaofeng's face became cold, and he mobilized the spiritual power in his body, and the Chiyun Sword instantly ignited flames, scaring the players into an uproar.

　　 "The sword of the world! Smell!"

　　 Yi Xiaofeng said solemnly, his voice was sonorous and full of determination.

　　 The players were so scared that they backed away.

　　 "Retreat! He is frightening us!" The black-clothed man followed.

Yi Xiaofeng snorted coldly: "I really thought I was afraid? Believe it or not, if you come with more people, I can also take your dog's head. You are all mortals, and you can't beat even the martial arts masters. Cultivation!"

　　 These words are not false.

　　 He was really scared at first, but he was not scared to despair.

　　 Even if he is dead, he can still hold back a lot.

　　 "Arrogant! Although you have the cultivation level of the fifth level of the Qi Refining Realm, how long have you cultivated so that you can fight one thousand? What a joke!" The black man disdainfully said, he believes Yi Xiaofeng is bragging.

　　 Other players also reacted.

　　 Looking back at Yi Xiaofeng’s previous performance, this guy really loves bragging and bluffing the most.

　　 Yi Xiaofeng suddenly moved.

　　 He killed the man in black.

　　 The black-clothed man's complexion changed drastically, and he roared: "Let's go together! We can't be destroyed by him one by one. Hundreds of millions of viewers are watching us. Do you want to become the backdrop of Yi Xiaofeng's Battle of the Gods?"

　　 After finishing speaking, he rushed to Yi Xiaofeng first.

　　 Hundreds of players slaughtered Yi Xiaofeng from all directions like a tide.

　　 The man in black deliberately slowed down and slowed down.

　　 "Don't do it! Give me a face, I still have a deal with Yi Xiaofeng!" There was a voice in the crowd, but unfortunately no one beat him.

　　 is Wang Yundong who bought the Cheats of Blood Fiend Palm from Yi Xiaofeng.

　　 He originally wanted to wait and see, but he couldn't get ahead. He didn't expect Yi Xiaofeng to be so stubborn that he dared to take the lead.

　　Yang Yu gritted his teeth and asked, "Are we going?"

　　 Qin Qin gave him a white look and said, "Just this speed, can you keep up?"

　　 Yi Xiaofeng used the wind-walking technique, taking several feet in one step, and was as light as a swallow. He jumped over a famous contestant and aimed directly at the man in black.

　　 When Yang Yugang finished the question, dozens of people were separated between the three.

　　 Yi Xiaofeng moved forward while swinging his sword.

　　 The flames of the Scarlet Cloud Sword have dissipated, and he easily kills the enemy with his matchstick swordsmanship.

The matchstick sword technique is not as simple as two weeks of practice. When he first understood this sword technique, Yi Xiaofeng got a mysterious epiphany inheritance, which is equivalent to his matchstick sword technique. It was just because of lack of spiritual power and physical condition. It is difficult for him to use a powerful sword.

　　 Even so, Yi Xiaofeng still behaves easily when dealing with ordinary people who have not yet truly practiced.

　　 The sound of the blade passing through the flesh is so loud.

　　 A famous player screamed and fell down.

　　 The black-clothed man saw Yi Xiaofeng killing him, his face changed drastically.

　　 He immediately backed up~www.novelmt.com~ Yi Xiaofeng jumped up, displayed the wind stepping technique, stepped on the top of the heads of people along the way, and quickly approached the man in black.

　　 The viewers have scribbled six-six-six.

　　 "Yes, so many people can't stop Yi Xiaofeng!"

　　 "The gap between the first and fifth levels of the Qi Refining Realm is very large, just like the gap between the third-rate master and the super master."

　　 "Hahaha, kill the person who can best bb first!"

　　 "The necessary gameplay for werewolf killing and script killing, first take away the person who talks the most!"

　　 "It's amazing, Yi Xiaofeng has really become stronger. It's too exaggerated. This body can feel like he has been practicing martial arts for decades, and he is already a master of Taoism."

　　……

　　 The players who besieged Yi Xiaofeng were also frightened by his strength.

　　 They all watched Yi Xiaofeng walk away in a daze.

　　The distance between Yi Xiaofeng and the man in black is less than five feet away. He sneered and said, "Now I know who is over!"

　　 The black-clothed man exclaimed in horror: "You are a disciple of the Juggernaut, there are so many sects watching on it, do you want to be enchanted?"

　　 Hearing this, Yi Xiaofeng directly threw the Chiyun Sword.

　　 The Scarlet Cloud Sword ignited a fierce flame, and with a loud bang, blood was spilled through the chest of the man in black.

　　 The expression of the man in black instantly solidified.

　　 Yi Xiaofeng landed and raised his right hand. With a move in the air, the Chi Yun Sword turned around, once again pierced the chest of the man in black, and flew back to Yi Xiaofeng's hand.

　　 Between the electric light and flint, Yi Xiaofeng shook his sword, and the blood on the blade was spilled. He inserted the blade into the scabbard along the way, and the light of the sword shone, making the people around him close their eyes.

　　 After receiving the sword, Yi Xiaofeng turned to look at the others with sharp eyes, and said coldly: "Who wants to kill me?"

　　 The voice fell.

　　 With a plop, the black-clothed man fell to his knees, breathless.