Side Concubine Wan Fu

Chapter 808 Pampered to the bone｜Chiluan Chaoyang 48
"Your Excellency is ambitious, come on, the old man will come to meet, and Emperor Wei Zhan of Yue Yong Clan, come to fight!"

As he said that, the old man threw Ji Chunzhang casually, but he threw the junior in his hands away from the battle range.

Yong Jing pursed his thin lips, immediately held the Zhen Guo sword, and rushed forward with the sword without fear!
At this moment, Ji Chunzhang knew that he really escaped death.

Seeing that the old ancestor who had been hiding in the Yanji clan's field appeared unexpectedly, Ji Chunzhang's face was dull, and he was very ashamed,
What appeared at this moment was really the ancestor of the Yan Ji clan, and his seniority was two generations higher than Ji Chunzhang's!
He also called him 'Old Ancestor', so it can be seen how advanced this old man is. Sixty years ago, this old man already had this image, and sixty years later, this old man still looks like this!
Speaking of which, although the Yanji family has this ancestor protector, this ancestor usually doesn't care about everything. Only when he senses that the royal blood is in danger of illness, he will use the secret method to come out to the younger generation to save One life.

Based on Ji Chunzhang's secret estimation, the cultivation base of this ancestor is at least above that of Wu Zong!
Seeing that Emperor Wei Zhan stepped forward to provoke him without fear of death, he wished that the ancestor in front of him would wipe him out!
With just one move, Yong Jing knew that he was no match for the other party!

However, he still pointed his sword at——

The old man was able to detect Yong Jing's moves one step earlier, and match his sword moves first, but it took only one advance, but it consumed more energy than fighting Ji Chunzhang for half an hour!
"Okay, good boy, it's really extraordinary, this move is seamless, it's really good!"

The more he fought, the older man's eyes became brighter, and he was not at all annoyed by Shang Yongjing's ultimate move, but his tone seemed to be happy to see Liexin, which made both Yongjing and Ji Chunzhang frown.

Yong Jing pursed his lips, and raised his sword again without fear——

The two are just a stick of incense, and they have reached ten thousand moves against sword moves!
This is because the old man only used skillful energy, and he didn't have the killing intent like Yong Jing!
"Well, boy Yong, you have a very thorough understanding of this sword move, not bad, not bad, you are a good seed!"

However, Yong Jing ignored his tone, and still concentrated on holding on to the Zhenguo sword in his hand. The sword style reached the perfection, the sword was in his heart, and he was in the sword. His movement followed the old man's sword, and it seemed to be abrupt——

Ji Chunzhang was shocked when he saw the ground, and blurted out: "Old ancestor!"

Seeing that his family members were not helping him destroy this enemy, but seemed to be helping Yong Jing to enter Jin Dynasty, Ji Chunzhang's expression was extremely ugly.

But no one paid attention to him at all.

The old man was not as relaxed as he showed, and he was also surprised, how good this brat Yong's martial arts was, he was not afraid of an opponent who was a whole level higher than him in the challenge of stepping up, and he could still fight in this situation. Next, abrupt swordsmanship!

The more Yong Jing fought, the more he felt that the Zhenguo sword in his hand had aura, as if it had a sword heart. As his mind reached a balance with it, the Zhenguo sword in his hand became sharper and let out bursts of sword sounds!
"Old ancestor, don't let him go!" After taking Yunyuan Pill, Ji Chunzhang's internal strength recovered by [-]%, and even the wound on his shoulder blade stopped bleeding.

At this time, although Yong Jing's internal strength was not as good as that of the ancestor surnamed Ji, his sword intent was already on par with him, coupled with his fearless heart, he and Zhen Guojian reached the unity of human and sword!

"Look at the sword, sweeping under the moon!" Fu Ling's heart was full, and Yong Jing spoke again abruptly, using his famous stunt to the extreme——

(End of this chapter)