Comprehensive Manga: The Throne of Kings

Turning his head to look at the people around him, he found that the other party also looked murderous, and many people began to move. Although the lineup around Li Yi was also good, with three transformations guarding him, but there are so many people here, as long as they go together , Even if the transformation environment is doubled, it is useless, and the pile of people can be piled up to death.

You know, there are thousands of people here at the moment, and a rough count would be at least [-]. Among these [-] people, as long as they have a little bit of motivation and brains, they will have the idea of ​​​​getting rid of Li Yi.

"I just can't let him live!"

"Such a person is at the same age as me. As long as he exists for a day, we will have no day to rise. We must kill him!"

"The sword demon Dugu's seeking defeat is a lesson learned from the past. All the geniuses in the past thirty years have been trampled under the feet of that sword demon. Even if they are as strong as Mingjiao Yang Dingtian and Quanzhen Jiaowang Chongyang, this class is one of the best in history. A genius must also live in the shadow of the sword demon. If you don't want to live like your elders, then show your courage. Now is his weakest time. This opportunity is once in a lifetime. If there is no chance of killing this person, everyone will live in his shadow in the days to come, because no one has the potential to be more terrifying than him!"

Just as the crowd was becoming more and more heated, a figure suddenly rushed forward, swung a long sword in his hand, pointed at Li Yi sideways and looked at the crowd and said loudly.

"It's the Rain-Overturning Sword——The Wave Turns the Clouds!"

"Lang Fanyun, the number one master of the Nujiao Gang?"

Many well-informed and well-informed people in the crowd below immediately called out the name of the coming person, which caused a burst of whispering in an instant.

"I heard that Lang Fanyun has been trying his best to suppress his own state, deliberately slowing down the time to enter the state of transformation?"

"Yes, as early as three years ago, I heard that he had half-stepped into the realm, and later he had the opportunity to advance many times. It was only because he felt that his swordsmanship was not pure enough, and he wanted to consolidate his artistic conception and seek a higher realm. They will not be promoted for a long time, and will only stay in the half-step transformation."

"This big brother seems to be very clear?"

A somewhat simple and honest voice suddenly sounded loudly, making the person who had spoken earlier stunned for a moment, glanced at the person who made the sound, and found that it was only a young martial artist with second-rate strength, then smiled proudly, stroked his mustache and said: "I'm Bucai, I'm a disciple of the Jianghu Baixiao Pavilion, so I'm naturally very clear about the news of the people in the Jianghu."

"Oh, brother, you are really amazing, you know so much!" The young man smiled naively, praised a word with a serious expression, and tried to separate the crowd and walked towards Li Yi.

"Why does this kid look familiar?" Bazihu ​​muttered to himself looking at the back of the young warrior.

"Cut!~ What did you say about the disciples of Baixiao Pavilion, even Feng Xinglie couldn't recognize him, yet he still has the face to come out!"

The instant ridicule sounded from all around, causing Bazihu ​​to flee in embarrassment, and Feng Xinglie, who had finally squeezed to the front after untold hardships, stared carefully at Lang Fanyun for a moment, then shook his head regretfully and said: "I'm not you now Even if your opponent is not qualified to fight hard, I can only hand you over to someone else!"

Lang Fanyun frowned and looked at Feng Xinglie, he recognized Feng Xinglie immediately, although Feng Xingyun's fame is a gray history, but it is not a small reputation, there are not a few people who can recognize Feng Xinglie.

"Feng Xinglie, I've heard that you can become the head disciple of the evil sect, so your martial arts talent is naturally not low, and you can betray the evil sect and join the righteous way, you can be regarded as a prodigal son. The mistake is that you shouldn't have any intersection with the devil Li Yi, let alone help him abuse. Now, on behalf of all the fellows in the world, I will give you a chance to survive, as long as you can take the lead in attacking Li Yi, What happened in the past is never to be blamed!"

Feng Xinglie silently listened to Lang Fanyun finish everything, and after standing quietly for a long time, looked at Lang Fanyun and said seriously: "Your sword is good!"

Lang Fanyun was slightly taken aback, he had guesses about Feng Xinglie's various answers, no matter whether Feng Xinglie insisted on continuing to follow Li Yi to fight against everyone, or was going to take the lead in attacking Li Yi, he had already thought about the next countermeasure, But he never expected that Feng Xinglie would praise his sword.

However, the magical weapon in Lang Fanyun's hands - the Rain-Overturning Sword is indeed a rare good sword in the Jianghu. It is said that this kind of magical weapon should not be controlled by him with a half-step transformation. However, after several very famous battles, Everyone in the world admits that the Rain-Fuying Sword should belong to him, especially after receiving the support of Cihang Jingzhai, some Huajing also turned their greedy eyes away.

Since then, everyone in the world has known that his Rain-Overturning Sword is a good sword, and it has become normal to praise the Rain-Overturning Sword. Therefore, although Lang Fanyun answered unexpectedly, he also habitually said modestly: "Overturning Rain Sword Rain is indeed a good sword, but it still lacks spirituality, and when I enter the realm of swordsmanship, I can make it a step further, and then it will be at the top of the list of strongest weapons!"

"Pity!"

Lang Fanyun was still talking proudly, Feng Xinglie suddenly shook his head regretfully, and said something with a sigh.

Lang Fanyun's face froze, and the anger gradually rose in his heart. He asked in a deep voice, "I don't know what kind of pity Brother Feng is referring to? Do you think it's a pity that it's raining in my hands?"

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Feng Xinglie shook his head like a rattle, and explained anxiously: "How could I have that kind of thought? Your rain-covering sword technique is famous all over the world. You can use it together with the rain-covering sword, and you won't even be afraid of the powerhouses. It's in your hands very suitable!"

Lang Fanyun's face softened when he heard the words. Although he didn't care much about the so-called reputation, he cherished his sword very much. He was loyal to the way of the sword, and his goal was to surpass the sword demon Dugu Qiubai. Already had strong feelings.

He doesn't care too much about what other people say about Lang Fanyun, but if someone dares to disrespect Fu Yujian, then be prepared to face his anger.

What Feng Xinglie said was very suitable for him, Lang Fanyun felt slightly happy, and when he was about to speak to dissuade Feng Xinglie from continuing to be obsessed with obsession, after Feng Xinglie's next sentence, he couldn't help but end Feng Xing with a sword strong.

"It's a pity that although the weapon is good, it is a sword. If it is a precious sword, the boss will be very happy!"

After Feng Xinglie finished speaking, he looked at the Fuyu Sword maliciously, as if he was thinking about how to turn it into a knife.

"Also, you are too talkative, so annoying!"

Lang Fanyun subconsciously wanted to put away the Rain-Overturning Sword, but the next moment he was furious and shouted in a cold voice, "You're courting death!"

As soon as the words fell, the Rain-covering sword in his hand turned into dots of cold stars, attacking Feng Xinglie from all directions.

This kind of hand gesture is very common, whether it is Li Yi, Lang Fanyun, or even Feng Xinglie himself, there will be such a hand gesture, so facing Lang Fanyun's casual blow, Feng Xinglie did not flinch in the slightest, With the spear in his hand circled around his body, a net was formed in an instant, blocking all incoming cold stars.

Ding Ding Ding!

Amid a series of crisp sounds, Feng Xinglie's face gradually turned pale, and the corners of his mouth were slowly bleeding. Although he could smash the incoming cold stars one by one with his excellent marksmanship, he was not as good as Lang Fanyun in terms of internal strength. Breaking a cold star would cause him to suffer some damage. With such a huge number of cold stars, even after one blow, Feng Xinglie would be seriously injured.

Lang Fanyun saw this very clearly, so he snorted coldly, and spit out four words coldly: "Overestimate one's abilities!"

Ding Ding Ding Ding!

Suddenly there was a sudden crisp sound, Feng Xinglie's marksmanship exploded in speed, and in the blink of an eye, the cold star shot by Lang Fanyun was wiped out.

puff!

Feng Xinglie spat out a big mouthful of blood, his expression was a little sluggish, but his eyes were very bright, especially when he looked at Li Yizhi, he was even a little happy.

Lang Fanyun frowned slightly, always feeling like he had done something wrong, but after thinking about it carefully, he felt that it would be better to kill Feng Xinglie, who was blaspheming the Rain-Fuying Sword, otherwise he would always feel very upset.

However, just when Lang Fanyun was about to make a serious move to kill Feng Xinglie, someone among the crowd below who had been silently watching the excitement suddenly changed his face and shouted loudly: "Damn it, don't be fooled by Feng Xinglie, he is delaying time !"

"Oh, it was seen through so quickly. It seems that the boss is right. I am really an idiot. I can't do such a trivial thing well!" Feng Xinglie patted his head annoyed, with a full expression on his face. frustrated.

However, although he said shameful words, Feng Xinglie's body stood in front of everyone without hesitation, facing more than [-] martial arts masters, he dared to put on an offensive look!