Peerless crazy soldier

Pearl in the suburbs.

A cold and frosty shadow stands with a sword. On the beautiful face, it is covered with ice now, and the extreme killing will burst out.

And opposite the woman, a man with a halberd in his hand was staring at her crazily.

"Beauty, why so angry, men and women, it's normal, isn't it?" The man with the halberd in his hand licked his lips, slightly frivolous, but his powerful momentum can not be underestimated.

"You want to die!" Shen bingrou's eyes are cold, and a more terrible sense of killing breaks out. This lecherous apprentice pesters her after she leaves the airport, which makes her depressed and angry.

"Tut Tut, I like you so hot girl, come on, let me have a good look at your ability, if you have the ability to beat me back, I will kneel down and kowtow to you on the spot!"

Boom!

The man holding the halberd of Fang Tian's painting burst out in an instant. A terrible momentum, like the mighty heavenly power, soared into the sky and covered the sky.

The field of extreme Tao! All fields open!

Shua!

Shen bingrou is holding a long sword. Her figure is as graceful as a bird. She comes in a flash, and her sword is cold!

Dang!

Fang Tian's painting halberd opened and closed in a big way. He was angry and went up. The void trembled, and the air seemed to be rippling in an instant! A roaring roar, and Shen bingrou's sword fierce fight!

The sound of explosion sounded, and the collision of two magic weapons caused a terrible sound wave!

Boom!

The ground where the man stood under his feet could not bear the fierce confrontation between the two men. In an instant, it burst open, and the bottom layer sagged, which showed how terrible the power of the two men's confrontation was.

"Shrewd girl... The strength is so strong, you must not be a nobody, beauty, name it?" Chen Qingzhi's eyes are full of fanaticism, and his fighting spirit is even higher.

Shen bingrou is different. The more provocative Chen Qingzhi is, the more angry she is!

Boom! Boom!

Buried sword like sky blade, one sword after another, cutting down furiously!

Chen Qingzhi's pupils contracted violently, and his halberd stabbed out continuously. He felt that he could resist the sword shadow on the side of the storm!

Dang! Dang!!

The sound of metal and iron strike kept shaking, but Chen Qingzhi kept retreating. Every step back left a deep footprint on the ground. His face was not as calm as it was at the beginning!

Shua!

In the distance, a figure galloped in, but it was a figure dressed in blue. The man held two military daggers in his hand, and instantly blocked between them!

Shen Bing softens Chen Qingzhi's face, because their weapons can't stop at all!

"Get out of the way!"

"Shit! Go away

Boom! Dang!

However, the figure was not afraid. It directly blocked the two men's weapons. Only the ground at the foot cracked and exploded. Anyone could understand how terrible it was to block the two men's confrontation.

"That's enough, Chen Qingzhi. I won't be polite to my sister again." The comer slowly raised his head and looked at Chen Qingzhi coldly. His killing intention burst out!

Chen Qingzhi's eyes changed slightly, and immediately said in a low voice: "southern wind of Chu!"

Among the seven little Wangs, Chu Nanfeng ranks sixth, but everyone knows that Chu Nanfeng, as the descendant of Chu song, is absolutely powerful. It can be seen from the last time he was able to even block the people in the Jianghu.

Chu Nanfeng, at least, is the level of half open field, and also born in the field of extreme Tao!

"What are you doing here?" Shen bingrou embroiders eyebrow to slightly Cu, some displeasure of ask a way.

Chu Nanfeng looked back at her: "if you were injured before the grand meeting, wouldn't it affect your performance? This rascal wants to clean him up. There are plenty of opportunities after the competition. Why rush for a moment? "

Shen bingrou's eyes are cold: "a shameless person, I can't bear it!"

Chunan Fengdao said: "Chen Qingzhi is not weak. Although you are strong enough, even if you kill him, you will not be able to continue the martial arts event. If you still want to kill him, I will not stop you."

Shen Bing's face was as soft as frost. She took a deep breath and immediately recovered her calm. She drew back her sword and turned around.

"Chu Nanfeng, when did you have such a beautiful sister? I don't know. It's amazing... "

Chu Nan Feng glanced at him indifferently and said, "if you want to die, continue to provoke her. If she really wants to kill someone, I can't stop both of them."

"Oh?" Chen Qingzhi eyebrows slightly PICK: "who is she? Listen to you say so, I pour to interest, this hot summer earth, unexpectedly still have so fierce personage? "

"Shen Ruoxu's daughter, if you are not afraid of death, please continue to provoke."

Chen Qingzhi's pupil suddenly shrank, and he almost didn't hold Fang Tianhua halberd in his hand. He saw a slight twitch at the corner of his mouth, and immediately his face became a little ugly.

...

It's less than 24 hours before the start of the martial arts festival. During this period, everyone is seizing the time to become stronger, but Li Yefeng doesn't. his strength has reached the peak in the near future. It's not long since the peak of the field Jidao. What else do you want to improve?

It's impossible. No matter how you go against the weather, you can't make a breakthrough in the field of Jidao in a short time!

"Huang Tiandao, who is in charge of the grand meeting?"

"It's not decided yet. Maybe it's our people here or the people sent from Kyoto. It's not sure. The information is strictly controlled."

Li Yefeng nodded. He could feel that there are a lot of top-ranking people in Mingzhu City, which is impossible in normal times.

And if nothing happens, Huangfu Hongjun will be expropriated. Although Huangfu Hongjun's strength is not as good as qixiaowang's, it's not a big problem to suppress other young people.

"Then, wait for the grand meeting to begin..."

Time goes by slowly.

Soon, the day of the grand meeting came.

Huang Tiandao drove Li Yefeng in person.

The venue of this martial arts event is in the Pearl Sports Center, and the nearby places have carried out a certain degree of security investigation. No matter who it is, it is impossible to easily destroy this event.

When Li Yefeng and others arrived at the scene, a special person guided them to park.

The parking lot was full of cars. Huang Tiandao was a little surprised and asked, "how can there be so many cars? Don't people from all over the world fly? "

The staff member in charge of the guidance said with a smile: "many of them are flying, but there are also many people from all walks of life going to watch the war. They are all big figures nearby. They come here to see how powerful the people in the south of the Yangtze River are."

Huang Tiandao suddenly realized that it was the powerful people all over the country. No wonder there were so many cars.

The three walked towards the gymnasium. Li Yefeng slowed down and looked at the huge gymnasium shell. His eyes narrowed slightly.

Inside the museum, there are a lot of supremacy!

Among them, there is no lack of extraordinary supremacy!

There are even a group of strong people in the field. Today's Pearl City is really the focus of attention. So many strong people gather here and attract a lot of attention.

Entering the gymnasium, there was some noise, but upstairs, more people were calm.

Li Yefeng's own momentum is extraordinary, many people look at him, and there is a glimmer of strange color in his eyes!

"Who is that man?" There was a strange look in his eyes when he was asked.

"Young master, he is the hermit King Li Yefeng, the head of the seven little kings."

"Oh? It's him... "

All the voices came down from the second floor. There was not much supreme breath downstairs, but the real gathering of heroes upstairs.

"The hermit King Li Yefeng?" At this time, a cold voice sounded, and everyone was quiet. A 30-year-old young man stood on the corridor on the second floor with his hands around his chest, looking down at Li Yefeng.

Huang Tiandao frowned slightly: "who are you?"

The young man glanced at Huang Tiandao and sneered, "are you qualified to talk to me?"

Huang Tiandao's face is slightly coagulated. This man is so arrogant!

Li Yefeng slightly raised his eyes, glanced at the man, and calmly asked: "then... What qualifications do you have to talk to me?"

People look solemn and serious!

All eyes, locked Li Yefeng!

"I don't mind getting rid of some rubbish before the competition." Li Yefeng's insipid voice reverberates clearly in this gymnasium.