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Chapter 195 Your King, My Slave

Chapter 195 Your King, My Slave

The lone wolf iron cavalry, the king of the Jin Dynasty, is known as the sharpest spear in the current army. Today, the scene of thousands of cavalry rushing to kill, in the past, represented the death of the enemy.

However, now all this has been rewritten.

Dressed in peerless white clothes, holding a broken sword in one hand, walking through thousands of armies is like strolling in a garden.

"Is this a devil, or a banished fairy!?"

Many people were overwhelmed by Tang Feng's peerless demeanor, but they were also afraid of his attacking methods.

"Devil? Immortal?"

Tang Feng swung his sword casually, brought up a dozen bloody heads again, and raised the corner of his mouth cruelly.

"This is nothing in front of me, mote dust!"

The words were calm, but it was like tears from nine days, bursting in the ears of everyone, making people dizzy and their ears buzzing.

The devil and the banished immortal, which represent the two kinds of supremacy in the world, turned out to be unable to catch Tang Feng's eyes, what a boldness it must be! ?

On the other side, Chen Nan was equally astonished. He felt like he had used a common iron knife like a magic weapon, especially when he finally used the Seven Demon Swords against Heaven. All the lone wolf cavalry were knocked over.

"Defying the sky... Seven Demon Swords!"

Chen Nan shouted loudly, exhausted all his strength, and slashed the last knife. This knife was related to death. If he survived, his cultivation base would be improved, but if he couldn't survive, he would die.

"Brother Chen..."

Tang Feng frowned slightly, he knew that Chen Nan didn't have to risk his life like this, but in order to find his beloved Yuxin, Chen Nan had to improve his strength as soon as possible.

Rumble.

I saw Chen Nan slashing out with a knife, and hundreds of iron armors were all shattered, bursting into a cloud of blood mist.At the same time, Chen Nan himself lost his breath, his face was haggard, as if he had died.

"Brother, brother..."

Even though Xiao Chenxi was blindfolded, she felt something in her heart at this moment and couldn't help crying.

"Chenxi, your brother is fine, trust me, don't cry."

Tang Feng embraced Chen Xi, patting Chen Xi's back softly with his palm, trying to comfort Chen Xi with all his strength.

As expected by Tang Feng, after ten breaths, a ghostly figure appeared in the void and merged with Chen Nan in an instant, making Chen Nan's aura soar.

"Brother Tang, I let you see a joke." Chen Nan chuckled lightly.

Tang Feng shook his head, then looked at the lone wolf iron cavalry with less than a hundred people left, and lightly raised his right hand.

Click.

In an instant, the originally clear sky suddenly became cloudy, and the terrifying thunder flashed in and out.

"Helping the tyrant to do evil, death is not a pity!"

Tang Feng's eyes were indifferent, and his palms were clasped. A thunder pool immediately fell from the sky, and a large cloud of thunder fell, drowning all the lone wolf cavalry in an instant.

"How dare you..."

The leader of the lone wolf cavalry yelled in horror, wanting to run away with his horse, but unfortunately, no matter how fast the BMW under his crotch was, how could it be faster than Ben Lei, it was finally swallowed by the Thunder Snake and turned into ashes.

"That's a thunder punishment, it's a catastrophe, he is punishing for the sky!?"

Some people were startled by Tang Feng's methods. If Tang Feng's previous techniques can be said to be the ultimate in the world and a banished immortal, then the grenade punishment now surpasses the world and can be called the method of a true immortal.

"He regards banished immortals and devils as worthless. Is he really a fairy?"

Some people were drenched in cold sweat, and their whole body was limp.

"I think this may be a real fairy, otherwise how could there be such a terrifying method?"

I don't know who screamed first, and then knelt down devoutly to Tang Feng.

This person's movements were like a gust of wind in an autumn wheat field, bending all the ears of wheat in an instant, causing thousands of people around the martial arts field to worship Tang Feng.

Immortal immortals live forever, like a mountain roaring and a tsunami!
Tang Feng pressed the sword with his right hand and put his left hand behind his back. He looked at the crowd kneeling together indifferently, without saying a word.

"Big brother, so you are a fairy, no wonder you are so powerful."

Little Chenxi looked at Tang Feng innocently, her big eyes were full of admiration, but the next second, she hugged Chen Nan tightly again, and said crisply: "But my brother is also very good, not worse than you. "

Looking at the innocent little Chenxi, Tang Feng smiled.

"Brother Chen, let's go."

Chen Nan nodded. After all, this is the capital of the Jin Kingdom. If he stayed any longer, he might really be in danger, so he told his name here.

However, Chen Nan obviously guessed wrong about Tang Feng's idea.

The reason why Tang Feng wanted to leave here was because the smell of blood was too strong, which made him feel a little uncomfortable. As for the Jin army?What is that?
"No, someone is here, this is... the fifth-order peerless master!?"

Chen Nan just took two steps, his face changed drastically.

I saw a middle-aged man, wearing a yellow dragon robe, with black hair fluttering, and vigor in his eyes.

The emperor of Jin! ! !

"Hey, something interesting."

Looking at the Jin Emperor who descended from the sky, Tang Feng raised his eyebrows, but he was not nervous.

Can a fifth-level master be called a peerless master, but he is worthy of the origin, he can fight against it, and kill him with a sword!

"It's really unexpected. There is such a genius in this world who can cultivate to such a high level at such a young grade."

The Emperor of Jin State looked at Tang Feng, and said expressionlessly: "But it's a pity, you made my Jin State lose face today, and I can't keep you."

As he said that, he made a very subtle movement—hands and fingers crossed, with two thumbs pointing slightly to the sky.

Tang Feng, who noticed the little move of the Emperor of Jin, became weird.

He was still thinking about how to fight the Emperor of Jin, but now it seemed that he didn't have to worry about it.

At that moment, out of the corner of his eye, he saw a slightly familiar face, and the smile on the corner of his mouth became stronger.

The emperor of Jin also saw the figure, and slowly lowered the palm he had raised just now.

This person is none other than Zhuang Xiya, the leader of the Guild of Righteousness who raised the ghost king with his body!
"Helper?"

The Emperor of Jin frowned. If Zhuang Xiya hadn't shook his head at him, signaling him not to attack Tang Feng, he would have already struck out.

"Presumptuous, do you still recognize me as the gang leader?"

Zhuang Xiya walked up to the Emperor of Jin's ear and scolded in a low voice: "Do you know who this person is opposite you, that is the Lord of my Zhengqi Gang!"

"My lord?"

The emperor of Jin changed color immediately, and there was a trace of panic in his eyes.

"Aren't you going to apologize to the Lord?" Zhuang Xiya frowned.

The emperor of the Jin Kingdom did not dare to hesitate, and hurriedly walked up to Tang Feng, bowed and saluted, and said respectfully: "See your lord, and I hope your lord will forgive me."

Tang Feng looked at the Emperor of Jin, waved his hands calmly, and didn't say much.

As for the others, they were already dumbfounded.

Why did the emperor of Jin, who was majestic just now, suddenly take a 180-degree turn? Not only did he stop attacking Tang Feng, but he became as humble as a slave?

(End of this chapter)

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