The evil concubine who confuses the world, the spirit master who defies the sky

Chapter 124 Don't even think about running away

Zhang Feng originally wanted to snatch Ji Yehuan's fire whip when she was off guard, but he didn't expect to steal the chicken without losing money, but he was beaten by a trash!

Hu Erhu San's face was solemn, they were well-informed, and naturally they were not as impulsive as Zhang Feng.

The young man in front of him who didn't have the slightest fluctuation of spiritual power gave them a sense of crisis that seemed to be there.

That's why they hesitated for a moment, not wanting to make an enemy of Ji Yehuan.

But they had to listen to Zhang Feng's order, and they looked at each other, ignoring Lingzong's pride, and they attacked Ji Yehuan together!
This shows how much they attach importance to the fire whip.

"Since you are not polite, then I am not too polite." Ji Yehuan raised his whip lightly, and was about to make a move when a figure in black clothes stood in front of her.

With a stern look on Shiqi's face, he took out the long sword behind him, and without hesitation, he slashed at Hu San on the left without hesitation.

The dark yellow spiritual energy condensed into a line, swimming in the scabbard, faintly carrying a shocking aura.

Ji Yehuan caressed the long whip and looked at the long sword in the guard's hand with interest in his eyes.

Seventeen had been carrying this sword behind his back since the first time he saw it, but Ji Yehuan had never seen him use it.

This was the first time Seventeen had used this sword in battle.

I don't know, what's so special about this sword?
Hu San and the other two snorted coldly, how dare a mere spiritualist dare to confront them head-on?
Hu Er shouted, and the powerful momentum pressed towards Shi Qi like a flood.

The aura in Hu San's hand turned into a sledgehammer, and he slammed it at Shi Qi's head!
This time, Hu San directly used the eighth level of strength, and the Lingzong hit with almost all his strength. How could a mere spirit man be able to resist it?

As long as it is hammered down, the guard's head will surely explode!
They wanted to get rid of those who were in the way as quickly as possible, and then snatch the spiritual weapon from Ji Yehuan, so that the others would not be threatened at all.

In an instant, Shi Qi was in extreme danger.

Outside the arena, many people screamed.

"No!"

Don't hurt this handsome bodyguard!
Shi Qi's expression was slightly cold, and he stood in front of Ji Yehuan like an iron wall, facing Hu Erhusan's attack without dodging or dodging. In the blink of an eye, the sledgehammer of spiritual power was close in front of him.

The extremely thrilling scene raised the hearts of many people, and even the timid ones directly covered their eyes, for fear of seeing the scene of the guards' brains splattering.

Shi Qi's expression remained unchanged, only the hand holding the sword turned to the left, and the long sword with the scabbard hit Hu San's neck just before the hammer fell.

The blow didn't look heavy, it seemed like a random hit.

But Hu San seemed to have suffered a heavy blow, his pupils popped out instantly, and scarlet bloodshots spread all over his eyeballs.

It's like slowing down.

There was a crisp bone breaking sound, and Hu San's neck was sunken into an unimaginable arc, his eyes protruded, bloody arrows spewed out of his mouth, and the spiritual power hammer dissipated naturally in his hand.

The audience was stunned and as quiet as a chicken.

Even high-level spirit sects were dealt with in one blow? !

This... what kind of attack is this?
Ji Yehuan looked at the long sword in the guard's hand with great interest, and flicked the flame on the long whip with his fingers.

The little flame was still for a while, and then quickly jumped up.

"Evil breath? Not sure because it disappeared too quickly?" Ji Yehuan pursed her lips and communicated with Little Huomiao in her mind: "So, Seventeen, or the sword in his hand, is related to Ghost Cultivator?"

After a moment of silence, Ji Ye smiled happily and said, "If you don't know anything, what use are you for?"

Little Huomiao immediately stopped jumping, and lay down on the long whip and pretended to be dead.

Ji Yehuan: ...

Zhang Feng watched Hu Sanyi's move being abolished, and was extremely angry. He grabbed the villain next to him and asked him: "Didn't you say that he is just an ordinary guard! Why does an ordinary guard have such a strong attack power!"

"I... I don't know..." The man turned pale with fright and shook his head repeatedly. He didn't know when this guard became so strong!
Zhang Feng threw that person away with an extremely ugly expression——his majestic young master of the Xuanji Kingdom capsized again in the gutter!
After one blow, Shi Qi's whole body's spiritual power seemed to be exhausted, and his face suddenly became as white as paper.

He shook for a while, but still supported his body with his sword, and stood firmly in front of Ji Yehuan.

On the other side, Hu Er fed Hu San a pill, and then turned his head to look at the long sword in Seventeen's hands, with a trace of jealousy in his eyes, but more resentment.

"Today, none of you will try to escape!" Hu Er said in a deep voice.

"Who told you that my son is going to run away?" Ji Yehuan chuckled, and made Shi Qi step aside, raised the long whip in his hand, and the flame on the whip jumped up again nimbly.

Is this going to be straight?

The onlookers were filled with fear and anticipation.

They have long wanted to experience the power of this legendary long whip!

Hu Er's face was extremely serious. He didn't want to experience the power of the fire whip, but it was a good idea to grab it and test it for himself.

Dark green spiritual energy enveloped the whole body, and Hu Er's left hand was blazing with green light, surging spiritual energy gathered in his hand, and an invisible coercion enveloped the entire venue.

The powerful oppression made all the onlookers tremble with fear. What will happen to Ji Yehuan, who bears the brunt of it?
The smile on the corners of Ji Yehuan's mouth did not diminish. She raised her whip, opened her lips at the same time, and slowly said a word: "Definitely."

Following the inaudible voice, a shadow of a whip flashed past, and the long whip pierced the space in front of it, even making a slight 'stab' sound.

Hu Er had been wary of Ji Yehuan's fire whip for a long time, and immediately dodged when he saw it.

As long as he avoided the attack of the long whip, what would Ji Yehuan be afraid of?
(End of this chapter)