The city's doctor and martial artist

Chapter 905 The Blue Flame Messenger

Beihai Ping Island, the western base on the south side, after some explanations, the commander of the western base, as he stopped hesitating, his figure showed a streamer.

Under the sight of everyone, he disappeared into the hall.

In the main hall, after the other people looked at each other, they stopped looking at each other and left the hall one after another. Liao Yuanjiu also retreated secretly. It was time for him to return to Pingcheng.

But at this moment, at the side of the main hall, the man in leather armor who was seriously injured by Benson's blow got up with difficulty, and a strange light flashed in his eyes.

"Master Zi said that without certainty of victory, the commander cannot take action himself." The man in leather armor whispered, with a flash of tenacity in his eyes.

He was silent for a long time, the power in his body suddenly condensed, and the power of a tattoo spell was condensed in his palm when he raised his hand.

The power of the tattoo spell took shape and then merged into the night.

At this time, Beihai Ping Island and Pingcheng were still as calm as usual, except for the occasional low shouts from the training ground in front of Ye Fei's wooden house.

At this moment, the entire city of Pingcheng seemed a little quiet.

The defense line of Pingcheng was in mid-air, and under the thick night, a figure suddenly appeared in mid-air. This man had blue hair and a fierce appearance. He was the commander of the base on the south side of Ping Island, the strong man named Benson.

"The defense is so lax." Benson chuckled, and then disappeared into the night.

In the darkness, the southwestern training ground in Pingcheng was already empty because it was late at night, but at some point, an old man in a long robe suddenly approached from the outside.

This person has a kind face, with a faint smile on his face, and an extraordinary aura on his body, vaguely possessing the strength close to the Jindan Dao.

"Well, who is it?" In the training ground, the long-robed old man's eyes were fixed, and the aura on his body exploded. He raised his head and stared at the night sky in front of him.

At the same time, an extremely strong coercion has already spread, covering the entire training ground in an instant.

"My lord, the Blue Flame Envoy of the Dharma King's Hall, Benson, don't kill the unknown person."

"Huaxia children, don't report your life yet!" In the distant night sky, a low shout came, and at the same time, the terrifying force of coercion swept over the old man in the training ground.

This force had obviously surpassed the alchemy realm before.

"Old man Qiao Nan, the ancestor of the Qiao family in Southeast China." In the training ground, the old man in robes was undoubtedly Qiao Nan from the Qiao family.

After experiencing Nanhai Lingxi, his strength has obviously increased a lot.

But at this moment, facing the coercive force that the Palace of the Fawang was looking at, Qiao Nan was a little hard to resist. He seemed unwilling to show weakness, but his figure couldn't help but took two steps back.

"The Qiao family? I've never heard of it."

"But your strength is not bad, you can die." Benson sneered, his eyes burst out with chilling intent at this moment.

This time he entered Pingcheng, except for Ye Fei, but he was going to clean up all the strong people on the Golden Core Avenue that he encountered. In this way, in tomorrow's battle, the western base in Nancheng can be called invincible.

After the Battle of the North Sea is over, he can also leave this ghost place.

As the Blue Flame Envoy of the Dharma King's Palace, Benson absolutely did not want to waste time here. In his opinion, this battle was meaningless.

"Flame." Benson's whole body was condensed, and blue flames like will-o'-the-wisps condensed around his body.

The temperature in the surrounding night sky can be said to have skyrocketed instantly.

In the next moment, a blue ghost flame was seen, condensed into a broken blade in the midair, and swept towards the person in the training ground below.

"China's Jindan Wuxiu, in front of me, is like an ant." Benson showed contempt, and couldn't help whispering softly at this moment.

The hard power of the two is indeed very different.

On the training ground below, Qiao Nan's complexion changed slightly. The spiritual power in his body erupted at this moment, and a wooden sword appeared in the palm of his raised hand, and a slightly dignified expression appeared on that old and kind face.

"Cut!" Qiao Nan shouted at this moment.

His eyes were full of tenacity. Although he knew he was invincible, he still cut out the power of the sword. From the moment he entered Pingdao, Qiao Nan had already put his own life and death aside.

"Ignorant, it's just extremely stupid." Benson showed a mocking look on his face. The people in front didn't want to escape, but wanted to rely on the power of Jindan Dao to take his blow, which was undoubtedly courting death.

In the night sky, the blue ghostly will-o'-the-wisp suddenly fell.

The next moment, it collided with Qiao Nan's wooden sword in mid-air, but the result was extremely obvious. There was only a crisp sound, and the wooden sword shattered.

"Pfft..." On the training ground, Qiao Nan spat out a mouthful of blood, and retreated several steps backwards.

The gap in hard power is too huge. Even if the wooden sword in Qiao Nan's hand is of immortal quality, he still can't take a look above him.

The blue flames didn't seem to be slowing down, and they were already surging down at this moment.

Qiao Nan had a wry smile on his face at the moment. His figure still didn't take half a step back, as if he was willing to die. This is something that Benson, who is a strong Western martial artist, finds it extremely difficult to understand.

In his opinion, this move is meaningless. In the entire martial arts world, only Chinese martial arts can be so stupid.

"Benson, you broke the rules." At this moment, a purple awn flashed faintly in the night sky far behind.

When the sound came, an invisible force swept across, and the momentum instantly suppressed the audience, and the original blue flame power below was directly shattered at the same time.

"Huh?" On the training ground, Qiao Nan's body trembled.

He did not die, the fatal blow just now disappeared into the night sky with the appearance of that voice, and this voice was extremely unfamiliar to him.

In the night sky, Benson showed a gloomy expression, and turned his head suddenly at this moment.

"Yaofeng, what do you mean?"

"I am the leader of the South China Sea Campaign!" Benson obviously recognized the person who came, and at this moment his face showed anger, and he let out a low shout.

As his voice fell, a handsome young man with purple hair appeared in the midair, wearing a purple brocade robe.

"I'm saving you." Yaofeng whispered after appearing with normal expression.

Benson in the front heard the words, the anger in his eyes was much more obvious. In today's Pingcheng, Lu Fang of Yinmen died, and Ye Fei was seriously injured. He can be called an invincible existence, and he needs others to take action help each other.

"Hmph, do you think I'm an idiot?"

"The strength of this seat is indeed not as good as yours, but I am also an envoy of the Dharma King Hall. You are not qualified to interfere with my actions." The anger in Benson's eyes did not disappear, and his voice was extremely harsh.

But after all he said, he really didn't dare to make a random move. In the entire Dharma King's Hall, except for the Deputy Hall Master, the people in front were the strongest, and Benson knew this well.

"I said, I'm saving you." There was a glimmer of light in Yaofeng's eyes, and after he finished speaking, he raised his head and looked forward.

Following his gaze, he saw a stern-looking young man wearing a light-colored robe appearing in the night sky in front of him at some unknown time.

He came in the dark, without any spiritual energy fluctuations on his body, but there was a sense of silence erupting around him. Those star-like eyes made people dare not look directly at him.

"Patriarch Ye, long time no see." Yaofeng said with a smile on his face, looking at the person in front of him.

Obviously, it was Ye Fei who came.

And at the same time, in the training ground below, Lu Liang and Tang Hao seemed to have arrived as scheduled, the aura of the two erupted at the same time, and they looked up into the air.

In the darkness of night, the atmosphere in the air suddenly became tense.

"evil wind."

"You waited to come here tonight to break the rules of this great battle." Ye Fei's eyes were fixed, and an invisible killing intent shot up into the sky at this moment.

The almost substantive murderous aura made people tremble.

It seems that as long as the person in front says yes, then the people waiting at the western base on the south side will be a god of death, and most likely there will be no survivors.

"Misunderstanding, I came here this time to stop Benson's actions. The rules of the Beihai Campaign were jointly established by the two martial arts circles and should not be broken."

Yaofeng smiled slightly, with an elusive expression on his face.

At this time, the leader of the south base had a cold light in his eyes, and his eyes were fixed on Ye Fei. If it wasn't for the sudden appearance of the evil wind at this moment, he might have been unable to resist.

"Hmph, Yaofeng, he has been seriously injured. It must be a great achievement for you and me to join forces to kill him and return him to the Dharma King's Palace."

In the night sky, the breath in Benson's body condensed, and the power he erupted at this moment had already reached the strength of the psychic state.

In the Palace of the Western Kings, there really is no weak person.

Hearing the words, Yaofeng in front of him couldn't help flashing a purple glow in his eyes. He didn't shoot directly, but raised his head and took a deep look at Ye Fei in front of him.

The last time the two fought against each other, although there was no winner, Yaofeng knew in his heart that if Ye Fei was in his heyday, even if he joined hands with Benson, the battle would most likely end in defeat.

As for the consequences of this battle, there is no doubt that it will be the lives of everyone on Beihaiping Island, the entire Nancheng base, and Western martial arts experts.

Once the rules are broken, Ye Fei will never show mercy.

"Patriarch Ye, I don't know your injuries during the battle in the Blood Clan Castle. Can you recover?" The smile on Yaofeng's face remained the same, and his voice was as flat as water.

He didn't dare to gamble the lives of everyone in North Sea Ping Island and the southern base.

Once the people in front were not injured, even if the two of them could save their lives in the first battle, the other people in the western martial arts world above the sea would surely die.

"You can try." In the night sky, Ye Fei took a step forward with an indifferent look on his face.

It seems that no one is willing to break the rules of this war first.

As soon as Ye Fei's words came out, Yaofeng's momentum froze, and dazzling purple awns burst out in his eyes. Judging from his appearance, he seemed to be ready to shoot directly.

On the training ground below, Tang Hao and Lu Liang, as well as Qiao Nan, who escaped just now, couldn't help showing nervous expressions on their faces.

"Boy Ye, you must be injured."

"Once there is a fight, I dare not imagine the consequences..." Lu Liang's face showed a complex look at this time, and he was very sure of this based on his understanding of Ye Fei.

(End of this chapter)