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Chapter Forty-Four

Lu Zhenhai knew that the battle had ended, and Chen Fangge could not defeat this kind of power even if he had failed. It would be useless if anyone else came.

Moreover, with such fierce killing from the Old Ancestor of Dead Wood, no one will appear again.

He said this just to take a step back and at least protect his face. In any case, it is impossible for him to end up in person.

Zhao Lingwu refused to give him face, "I agreed, Brother Zhenhai, if no one comes, you have to make up for it. We are a five-man fight, so we can't get enough numbers. What's the point."

The old ancestor of Kumu snorted coldly, "No matter who comes, I will take this guy's life first. As he said that, he waved his big hand and a spiritual sword shot straight towards Chen Fangge's head."

The spirit sword shot, and in a flash, it reached Chen Fangge's face. Chen Fangge, who had barely recovered some energy, could not avoid it. After a flash, another spirit sword shot, accurately and accurately intercepted the spirit sword that the ancestor of the dead wood was hit.

With a bang, the spiritual sword shot out by the Old Ancestor Killed Wood was broken.

"You are looking for death!"

The old ancestor of Dead Wood stared at Xu Yi, and his murderous aura surged.

Xu Yi said, "Brother Kumu, don't be so angry. The battle is not over yet. Brother Zhenhai is discussing countermeasures. You should keep your energy and prepare to deal with the wheel battle."

Lu Zhenhai looked at Xu Yi and clasped his fists and said, "Is the Lord willing to fight?"

Xu Yi blocked the dead wood twice and repeatedly, and Lu Zhenhai also realized something was wrong with his toes.

"Forget it, Brother Lu, why should he drown and look for straw? If he could fight, he wouldn't have been chased by Dong's name at that time."

Dong Xiaoshan shouted loudly.

Hearing this, Lu Zhenhai's hope was shattered.

Then, after hearing Xu Yi's words, "It's okay for Xu to go to fight, but in advance, there were no Xu people selected by the head of the Lu family."

Dong Xiaoshan snorted, "I just said it directly, what excuses do you want to step on our man's shoulders and rush to the big head."

Xu Yi ignored Dong Xiaoshan and stared at Lu Zhenhaidao, "Brother Lu, is Dong Xiaoshan sure he won't fight?"

Lu Zhenhai didn't know what he was doing, so he looked at Dong Xiaoshan. Dong Xiaoshan hummed, "I know myself, unlike some people who insisted on being too silly and slapped at the big head."

Xu Yi said, "Since you don't need to fight, it's not necessary. Since you don't need it, then lie down, it's so noisy that it's a headache."

As soon as he finished speaking, Xu Yi waved his hand and thirteen white flame beads instantly gathered into layers of cages. Dong Xiaoshan just took out the fire-drinking knife and heard a thunderous sound. Then, a burnt smell came.

The flame cage net suddenly merges and disappears, so fast that it makes people unable to see clearly. At this time of unity and disappearance, a monk who has perfected the Tao lost his life.

The rolling corpse returned to the wild beauty, and the resources on the ground were collected by Xu Yi.

After achieving the perfection of the Tao, Xu Yi's combat power has been greatly improved, which is indescribable.

In the past, before he could use the spiritual fire technique to deal with Dian Junming and others, he was even more extraordinary now, destroying a mere Dong Xiaoshan, but in a flash of his fingers.

When he was in the Lu Mansion, he endured Dong Xiaoshan's rude attack, but wanted to hide in the dark to see the situation develop.

Now that he has seen the development of the situation, Dong Xiaoshan still jumps out and jumps around, he can't make any more promises tolerate him.

The scene was terrifying with one move. Everyone looked at Xu Yi in surprise. No one expected that such a big hand was hidden in the Lu family camp.

The disdain on the face of the old ancestor Dead Wood finally disappeared, and instead he looked at it deeply.

However, Zhao Lingwu's face was still light and he looked at Xu Yi like a playful look, not feeling panic because Xu Yi showed sharp means.

"Lu should really poke these eyes blind. The real gold is ahead, but he thought it was gravel. Damn it..."

Lu Zhenhai and Zhenhai's mood suddenly rose again, and he saluted Xu Yi solemnly, with sincere expression on his face.

Xu Yi naturally saw through Lu Zhenhai's "sincerity" and said frankly, "You can go to the battle, I want the Jin Lingfu, I will do it now."

With a slam, Lu Zhenhai was stunned, rolled his throat and clasped his fists again, "Brother Xu is worried that Lu will not trust?"

Xu Yi nodded.

Lu Zhenhai was embarrassed.

In the current situation, he no longer dared to win. The worst result was that these people who fought were beaten to death and he lost the battle.

If Xu Yi's statement is taken, he will not only lose the battle, but may also lose one more Golden Order Talisman.

"Why, Brother Lu has any hesitation? Could it be that he had planned to let me divide life and death from the beginning. If he fails and is beaten to death, he will save a talisman?"

Xu Yi said loudly.

As soon as he said this, the monks' faces changed, especially the two remaining strong men who were selected and never fought.

They are willing to come, and they think that they are just a winner and loser, and they are not a life or death.

It was only when I got to the ground that I knew not to live or die, but I couldn't give up for the sake of face. For example, Bai Qingzhi died in battle and died.

The two strong men who had never fought were also under heavy pressure from their hearts. Today's avoidance of war will definitely greatly damage their reputation.

Originally, they could not find a person to vent, thinking that everything was just the development of the situation and was not someone who planned it.

Now, Xu Yi broke the key, and in an instant, everyone found a hole in which anger was pouring out.

Lu Zhenhai was very anxious, "Why is this happening to Lu? Brother Xu wants to fight. I will give you the Jin Lingfu first, so what? I just hope that Brother Xu can win."

As he said that, Lu Zhenhai threw a golden talisman to Xu Yi like a hot yam.

Now he is in a difficult situation. If he does not prove his sincerity, these powerful people in the Hedao stage alone will have to completely break up with him.

Those who calculate others will always calculate it.

Meeting people like Xu Yi is a miscalculation of the Lu family leader.

"Very good, it's really great."

The old ancestor of Dead Wood gently slapped his feet and said, "You are indeed qualified to fight me if you can cultivate the fire-type spiritual power to this level. Boy, you should act first. I am afraid that once I make a move, you will never have the chance to take action."

While speaking, the old ancestor of the dead tree did not move the eight winds, and the willow branches in his palms turned gently, and the demeanor of a master was undoubtedly revealed.

"Since that's the case, I'm not polite."

As soon as he finished speaking, several flame beads suddenly exploded in Xu Yi's palm. With a wave of his hand, the flame beads did not move, and a muffled thunder shot down from the sky. The old ancestor of the dead wood was so shocked that his eyebrows flew away. The flourishing and withering willows quickly turned, and a vast true meaning attacked Xu Yilingtai.

This is the essence of the flourishing and withering willows he has practiced. The true meaning of the ancient Cangmu will project an extremely huge ancient Cangmu into the opponent's sea of ​​consciousness, connecting to the world from afar, to shock the opponent's mind.

Just now, Chen Fangge lost his mind and was rolled up by willow leaves.
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