Pretty Sister's Super Bodyguard

Chapter 893 Shushan Sword Fight ([-])
The young man from the Yun family didn't last long in the ring, and was quickly swallowed by the skull.

The youngsters from the Lei family looked shocked, and they all wanted to go to the ring to help.

Lei Zhengqing hurriedly stopped them, because the ghost-faced Yan Luo in the ring was too advanced, and they might not be his opponents.

Others don't know, but the Thunder Clan boy understands it all too well.

These youngsters of the Yun Family are all masters at the Nascent Soul Realm, and they can easily devour these youngsters. Except for masters above the Nascent Soul Realm, no one can be so powerful.

The arena quickly returned to calm, and none of the more than 20 Yun family teenagers survived.

All the people present were stupefied, and after a long time, Gou Wa raised his arms and shouted with all his disciples, "Long live the master, long live the master, long live the master!"

Mao Baiqing stood with Yixiu and Liu Rufeng, and waved to the ghost-masked man on the stage.

The three of them were also frightened. They thought that they had broken through the Nascent Soul Realm and were already unique among the teenagers.

Who knew that this guy's performance was even more against the sky.

After the referee announced the failure of the challenge, Qin Feng clasped his fists and smiled, and calmly jumped off the ring.

Now no one dared to challenge him anymore, and he could refine the young man of the Yun family with peace of mind below.

There are more than 20 Nascent Soul Realm masters, and the Nascent Soul in their heads is an inestimable treasure.

Qin Feng handed them over to Doubiji, these guys like to do this kind of thing the most.

Doubiji directly sacrificed nine lotus lanterns, drew the flames from Qilin's body, and introduced them into the skull.

Yun Qingyang cursed inside, "Bastard, you dare to kill us. Once our ancestors come, you will definitely make your life worse than death!"

Qin Feng never dismissed such threatening words, they were just comforting words of the loser.

There was a tumbling in the skull, and the wailing was loud, but no one else could hear it.

It got dark quickly, and the skull finally became quiet.

More than 20 Yun family youths were all refined, leaving only the palm-sized Nascent Soul struggling back and forth in the skull.

After Qin Feng let go of the bone inscription on the skull, Yun Qingyang took the lead and rushed out, shouting at a group of Nascent Souls, "Go!"

They thought they were free, and rushed out of the skull one after another.

Unexpectedly, there were four monsters staring at them outside, staring at them to come out.

After a group of Nascent Souls came out, Huo Qilin swallowed two with his mouth open, scaring all the Nascent Souls.

Funny Biji scolded, "Xiao Qi, you are too careless!"

It learned a few words of Beijing dialect, and barked non-stop when it had nothing to do.

Huo Qilin chuckled, "Boss, whoever snatches it will own it, so don't complain!"

Funny Biji was angry, "Brat, grab me, let you see how powerful the boss is!"

As soon as it spread its wings, it opened its mouth and spit out a suction force, sweeping the Nascent Soul like a tornado, swallowing five or six Nascent Souls with a whirr.

Qilin, Xuan Wu and Dragon Blood Stone were all frightened, and they all followed suit.

Opening his mouth to spit out the suction, he rolled up the Nascent Soul and swallowed it into his stomach.

Najie is a small world without the power of heaven and earth.

The young man of the Yun family couldn't mobilize his energy to resist, so he could only watch helplessly as his companions were swallowed by these monsters.

Yun Qingyang watched anxiously for a while, and cursed loudly, "I'm going to fight you!"

His Nascent Soul waved his small hands and kicked, and said that he was about to explode his Nascent Soul and die with this small world.

Doubiji spread his wings and directly engulfed his Nascent Soul.

Yun Qingyang actually felt imprisoned, and Yuanying lost control instantly.

Doubiji took a big mouthful, swallowed it directly, and said with a quack laugh, "Little boy, you still want to play self-destruct with me, and don't even look at who I am!"

Qilin, Xuan Wu, and Dragon Blood Stone looked at him and quickly raised their paws, with admiration written all over their heads.

This is the first time they have seen Doubiji show off their tricks, but they didn't expect it to be so amazing.

As it brags, it may really come from the fairy world.

Qin Feng's Na Jie quickly regained his composure, his mental strength was swept away, and he was frightened by these four greedy guys.

There are more than 20 Nascent Souls, at least leave a little to digest slowly.

The four of them divided up and ate them all in one go.

Dragon Blood Stone was only interested in stones, but seeing Nascent Soul, he still couldn't help eating two.

The body is golden and shiny, as if a layer of gold paint has been applied.

The four of them all closed their eyes and sat up in meditation, the billowing energy overflowed from the pores on their bodies, benefiting both Xiao Gu and Zhao Mei, flying around them and absorbing it.

Only the ginseng doll was relatively calm. It was originally a condensation of the essence of heaven and earth. It didn't pay much attention to the essence of the Nascent Soul, but secretly said, "Monsters, they are all monsters!"

After dark, the number of monks who challenged gradually decreased, and it took a long time for one to appear, and was quickly beaten down again.

After the dark horse Qin Feng appeared, no other dark horse appeared, and sometimes no one challenged for half an hour.

Qin Feng sat down calmly and concentrated on it, as if what happened just now had never happened.

He could already feel that there were hundreds of spiritual forces secretly sizing up his cultivation.

Unmoved, he let them look at him.

Anyway, after changing his appearance, others could not see his true face clearly.

When it was almost dawn, there was shouting all around.

Gouwa pulled Qin Feng, and quickly reminded, "Master, there is a dark horse coming out!"

Qin Feng opened his eyes and looked towards the arena. An unattractive young man was fighting with Lei Zhengqing on the arena.

There is an evil light in his eyes, which seems to be able to penetrate people's souls, making people shudder at the sight of them.

Lei Zhengqing was so angry that he was about to die. Yun Qingyang and the young men from the Yun family had just been slaughtered, and now there was one who challenged the Lei family.

He wondered if these old men in Shushan deliberately found someone to deal with them.

After all, Lei Zhengqing was at the Nascent Soul Realm. He was born with thunder and lightning, and he constantly mobilized the thunder and lightning to strike at the young man.

The young man pointed at the wheat awn, and what he used was also the power of thunder and lightning.

He rolled out his sword continuously, and also mobilized the power of thunder and lightning to draw sparks in the night sky, which collided with the thunder and lightning mobilized by Lei Zhengqing.

The two struggled for more than a dozen breaths, when the young man suddenly flicked his long sword, drawing out a giant lightning dragon and pressing it towards Lei Zhengqing.

Someone in the audience exclaimed, "Qixiu Dragon Head Sword!"

"That's right, the Dragon Head Sword of the Seven Repairmen of Shushan!"

"..."

I saw the dragon lightning roaring, piercing the entire sky, the momentum was a hundred times stronger than Lei Zheng's.

Lei Zhengqing hastily dispatched the thunder and lightning elemental force, and also formed a giant dragon and bumped into it in the night sky.

There was a rumbling sound, and a vast force rushed out.

Lei Zhengqing couldn't stand the slapping force of backlash, and was blown away with a bang.

The people in the audience were amazed. They didn't expect such a master to pop up when the challenge was almost over.

Lei Zhengqing got up from under the arena, spitting blood again and again, clasped his fists at the young man on the stage and let out a muffled grunt, without saying anything.

He didn't fight to the end like Yun Qingyang did, he had to save his life first to have a chance to come back.

The referee announced that the challenge was successful, and the boy left the ring immediately after leaving the ring.

Qin Feng hurriedly asked Gou Wa, "Did he introduce his name just now?"

Gou Wa said, "I told you, what is it called Long Yuan!"

"Long Yuan?"

Qin Feng frowned for a while, seeing the dragon-headed Qixiu sword in his hand, he must be the disciple of Xuezang, the master of Shushan.

(End of this chapter)