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Chapter 397 Invitation to Battle

Although Wuji Kuan is among the seven great sects in Dai Viet, it is not within the territory of Dai Viet. This is because the founder of the sect came from Dai Viet, and the sect has received disciples from Dai Viet over the years, so it is also regarded as a top sect in Dai Viet.

In fact, disciples of Wuji Guan rarely set foot in Middle-earth, but no one dares to underestimate Wuji Guan's strength.

Let’s not talk about Dao Yan, the master of Wuji Temple who is said to have studied heaven and man for a long time. Ten years ago, a strange fruit appeared in Canglong Mountain, which attracted handsome men from all over the world to fight for it. It was in that battle that Feng Xifeng shined.

, cut off half of the mountain peak in one battle, and the name of Dai Viet Sword King spread far and wide.

However, at that moment, a sick man with a yellow face quietly appeared on the stage. His fleshy palms pressed down so hard that the sword in Feng Xifeng's palm could not come out more than ten feet away. In the end, he was seriously injured by this man.

This person carried the strange fruit and drifted away. Feng Xifeng felt extremely humiliated and asked loudly for his name. The person did not look back and left six words: Wuji Temple, Xue Muhua.

After this battle, although Wuji Temple has not entered China for ten years, its reputation has not diminished at all.

Today, Xu Yi appears in the world with the sign of Wuji Guan, waving his hand to destroy the demon Wuhui, elegant and thin crane, Xuanhe majesty, and in turn adds glory to Wuji Guan.

Because Wuji Temple is so famous, at this moment, everyone thinks that the scar-faced Taoist who grabbed the strange monster first is a big trouble, but no one dares to speak out and kill him.

At this moment, the words of the second master of the Jiang family are not so much spoken to the public as they are a way to send Xu Yi off, asking this master of Wuji Guan to leave with dignity. "Master Jiang's kindness, please don't accept it quickly!"

"

Marquis Wucheng shouted coldly.

He was really afraid that Xu Yi would lose face and abandon Qi Yao. In this way, he would lose the legitimate opportunity to kill him.

The second master of the Jiang family glanced at Marquis Wu Cheng coldly, obviously dissatisfied with him for forcing Xu Yi at this time.

Xu Yi didn't even look at Marquis Wucheng. He sneered and said, "You guys have made up the rules just by talking to yourself. I think it sounds reasonable, so why don't I take part in the competition and join in the competition."

, suffer death!"

Marquis Wu Cheng almost laughed out loud with joy. He only wished that Xu Yi was not crazy. As soon as he finished speaking, he swung out the green sword in his palm. The sharp sword energy pulled a long sonic boom, roaring towards him.

At the same time, many of the guests, who had received word from Marquis Wucheng earlier, all launched their attacks. In an instant, the frantic military energy gathered into a storm, rushing straight towards Xu Yi.

It was coming with a fierce force. Pei Mo could not resist it. Wu Chenghou and others struck out with a single blow, then jumped forward to surround and suppress it. Unexpectedly, when the storm approached, Xu Yi remained unshakable and turned around, revealing the strange monster behind him.

came out.

When he turned around, the second master of the Jiang family and Feng Xifeng both changed their expressions.

The second master of the Jiang family raised his big hand, and a three-foot-long air knife suddenly flew away.

Feng Xifeng used his palm to control the sword, and the sword light shot away like rain.

The air sword and the rain of swords all arrived first and rushed towards the center of the storm without cutting Xu Yi.

In an instant, the violent storm, strangled by the air knife and sword rain, exploded before it could get close. "You!"

Marquis Wu Cheng stared at Xu Yi with a mouthful of old blood that almost spurted out.

He never expected that the little thief was so cunning and cunning that he would resort to such desperate measures.

"I wonder if I can stand alone now?"

Xu Yi said coldly.

He had just used Xia Zimo as a shield. Although he was in danger, Xu Yi was considered dead and safe.

The reason is very simple. The group of people in front of them worked together to freeze the ancestor of the Wen family, and they argued and argued wildly without hesitation, and came up with a demon fighting agreement.

Naturally, he would never sit back and watch Xia Zimo's body be ruined.

Others only knew that he came to seize the demon, but did not know that he had the intention to save him. Xu Yi took advantage of this blind spot.

Throwing a weapon against a rat and being unable to dismount from a tiger is the truest portrayal in the minds of Feng Xifeng and others.

Who would have thought that the scar-faced boy from Wuji Temple was simply a lunatic. He knew that he could not snatch the strange monster, but he refused to retreat and actually wanted to fight to the death.

"Xiao Guanshui, what is your deep grudge against this person? If you have any grudges, come forward and challenge yourself. If you dare to defy me again, don't blame me for being rude!"

The second master of the Jiang family glared at Marquis Wucheng and scolded him coldly.

Marquis Wucheng has repeatedly caused obstacles for the Scarface Taoist. How could the second master of the Jiang family not detect it now?

Marquis Wu Cheng snorted coldly, "What does Lord Jiang mean by this? Do you want to buy this scar-faced kid and let him hand over the strange monster?"

The Jiang family is one of the eight great families, and is still above Marquis Wucheng in terms of status.

However, Marquis Wu Cheng was a leader among the nobles, and he was well aware of Wang Ting's taboo against the wealthy families, so he did not buy into the fault of the second master of the Jiang family.

Seeing that the Jiang and Xiao families were about to collapse, and internal strife was about to break out, Feng Xifeng roared loudly and said loudly, "Fellow Taoist of Wuji Temple, do you think you have a chance to keep this strange monster safe in front of us?"

Bring out?"

Xu Yidao, "Could it be that he was lured to surrender? It's just wishful thinking!"

After watching this with cold eyes for a long time, he had a plan in mind.

Feng Xifeng said, "Your Excellency, you are serious. Although Wuji Temple is in the Northern Kingdom, tracing back to its roots, we are of the same generation. We have no grudges in the past, and we have no hatred in recent times. For this reason, the strange monsters gather here together. It is also a scene.

Destiny. In the current situation, you are alone. It is a delusion to take away the strange monster. However, at this moment, the strange monster is in your pocket after all. If you have anything to ask for, you may be able to tell me. If it is reasonable, someone must

You should be satisfied. In this way, it will not hurt your face, but it will also benefit you, and it will not delay our competition, which is a double convenience."

Feng Xifeng was determined to win over Qi Yao. He would rather tie himself up in a cocoon and destroy his magical skills. How could he be willing to ruin the agreement he had finally reached with Xu Yi?

"This is what talking about is like."

Xu Yi smiled slightly and pointed towards Marquis Wucheng, "Since this person has repeatedly attacked Xue, what would I be willing to do if I didn't have a hearty fight with him? Let me explain, Xue has nothing to ask for.

, Mending the demon is just a matter of time, whether you succeed or not depends entirely on God's will. Now, since you have drawn the line, I will take the initiative."

Hearing this, Feng Xifeng and the second master of the Jiang family felt at ease. They all looked at Marquis Wucheng, and their thoughts had arrived before they even spoke.

Marquis Wucheng was very upset. He was not afraid of fighting, but he was unwilling to be led by others step by step. "In this case, this will be the end!"

Although Xu Yi's previous display of skills was astonishing, Marquis Wu Cheng was confident that he was by no means a monster without regrets. He was a handsome man, with a unique skill passed down from his family, and the combination of Nine Dragons. He might not be able to crush him with a big realm under that weird aura.

, if he doesn’t believe that if he is faced with an attack head-on, he will capsize in the gutter.

In addition to the calculation of victory or defeat, the hatred of killing a son is sworn in. Today's battle to kill the little thief will just comfort the spirit of the beloved son in heaven.

However, as Marquis Wucheng finished speaking, Xu Yi circulated his true energy and swept toward the southeast, "Follow me."

Everyone originally thought that he was going to move the battlefield, but unexpectedly, this move lasted for more than a mile without stopping.

Marquis Wucheng looked up to the sky and roared, "Rat, I'll tell you the truth, a certain machine bird under a certain seat still has more than 8,000 miles left. If you want to use up the energy of a certain machine bird under the crotch, I advise you to give up.
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