Now, Yan Fei has basically figured out that the superiority of Yunlan Sect is Piaomiao Pavilion, and the superiority of Chiyang Gate is Jiuding Gate.

The three assisting masters invited by Xuanhua Zhenren from Piaomiao Pavilion were all destroyed by himself.

Now it's even better. None of the three invited by Chiyang Gate from Jiuding Gate were left, and they were killed by themselves.

Yan Fei smiled bitterly in his heart and said, "Yan Fei, Yan Fei, how many times have you told yourself that if you can avoid causing trouble, don't cause trouble. Before your strength is not strong enough, you should be more low-key and tolerant when encountering problems. The result is... "

It’s okay if you’re not low-key, it’s okay to cause trouble, but you just have to cause trouble to this extent.

It's simply out of control.

After this, I might have become the public enemy of Piaomiao Pavilion and Jiuding Gate.

Alas, under this divine realm, is there no place for me, Yan Fei?

Yan Fei asked himself in his heart: "Do you regret it?" In his heart, he gave a firm answer, without regret.

If he is given another chance to make a choice, Yan Fei firmly believes that he will still make the same decision.

Because that is the real him, that is the real Yan Fei. If you have any grudge, you will be repaid immediately. If you let me die, I will let you die...

Never die and never stop...

"Boss, should we withdraw? We can't tolerate us here at all. If we stay, we will not be able to protect ourselves from losing money." Xiao Hei saw the situation clearly and reminded Yan Fei on the side.

On the contrary, Yan Fei's face darkened. He waved his hand and said, "No, we won't leave today."

"Boss, Hei Ye is not afraid, but a hero is not suffering from the loss in front of him."

"Xiao Hei, there is something to do and not to do. Today, let's stay and see how dark the sky in this divine realm can be." After hearing Yan Fei's words, Xiao Hei nodded and said, "Okay, I just make a suggestion. It's better not to leave. Wherever the boss is, I will be there. At worst, our brothers can join forces to fight with them. Kill one is enough, and we will make a profit if we kill two, hahahaha.

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Yan Fei looked at Xiao Hei with a thumbs up, and after a few breaths, he said, "Now, beware of this old thing. His disciple died at my hands. I think he will not give up. Xiao Hei, please stay behind for the time being."

"Boss, this guy is probably not weak."

"Well, if I expected it was right, his realm would have reached the middle stage of the Middle God Realm, and he was a strong man, at least here. But, there is no need to be too pessimistic. I observed my words and expressions, and the situation seemed to be at the end of my life."

Xiao Hei’s most dislike of his brain is his brain, and he doesn’t understand how Yan Fei saw it.

Xiao Hei and Yan Fei are really incomparable to this point. Yan Fei is always in control of everything on the top of Kunwu Mountain, including everyone's expressions, everyone's expressions, even a look, because he knows that in this tense atmosphere, many things cannot be explained clearly, many people's

The mental state is different. If you can grasp the psychological changes of these people and take advantage of the complicated relationship between them, today's disaster may not be able to overcome.

"Old, boss, have you seen something?"

"I can't say it's right, I'm just a feeling. You don't need to ask more about anything else. What you should do now is to restore your strength as much as possible. If we really get a last resort, we may have to fight a bloody battle."

"Okay, I'll listen to you." Xiao Hei's admiration for Yan Fei was long convinced and admired, and this was a kind of convincing from the bottom of his heart. He not only admired Yan Fei's strength, but also Yan Fei's calmness in dealing with things, keen thinking and insight, and of course he also had that kind of conviction.

Wisdom, this is something that Xiao Hei felt inferior to himself and was difficult to catch up.

These things cannot be obtained by hard work.

Yan Fei's sword killed Yi Shuiyue. In the past few breaths, the top of Kunwu Mountain was in chaos, and everyone had their own thoughts.

About five or six breaths passed, and sure enough, the old man who helped Yi Shuiyue stopped his sadness. He slowly placed Yi Shuiyue's body on the ground, then turned his head and looked directly at Yan Fei with his eyes.

What a good guy, the murderous aura contained in these eyes makes people afraid to look directly at it.

Yan Fei didn't agree with it and looked at him directly, without fear at all, neither humble nor arrogant, as if all this had nothing to do with him.

The old man slowly stood up.

Yan Fei glanced at the old man, but saw that the old man's body was covered with strong fighting power. The old man was holding a long sword covered with strange runes in his hand, and the sword edge was flashing with cold light.

"Boy, you dare to kill my beloved disciple. Today, I will make you pay for your blood debt. No, I want to make your life worse than death and avenge my dead disciple." After the words came to the ground, the old man pointed the sword in his hand straight at Yan Fei.

Yan Fei held the Nanming Lihuo Sword in his hand, and faced the old man with a sneer, "Hehe, why are you talking nonsense? Are you not afraid that your precious disciple can't close his eyes? She is looking at you and waiting for you to avenge her."

Now, there is nothing to worry about.

Yan Fei was too lazy to care about what this person was. The hatred of killing disciples was unsolvable. Since that is the case, it would be casual.

The old man's beard was trembling after a while. The old man's murderous aura had reached an extreme state. The power of war and murderous aura were confused, and the old man's robe was whistling.

"You, good boy, you are crazy enough, you..."

It seems that the elderly always like to say more to express themselves, but Yan Fei doesn't care about that much, Yan Fei's ideas are more realistic and direct.

If you want to fight, fight, how can you get so much nonsense?

Since you have to fight, then you should start first. Yan Fei doesn’t have that much time to talk nonsense.

Therefore, before the old man finished speaking, Yan Fei took the lead and made a sword.

This sword almost infused Yan Fei's current combat power, looking simple but unpretentious.

The distance between the old man and Yan Fei is not far, just over ten feet away. In the old man's opinion, he has already appeared, and the boy on the opposite side cannot dare to take the initiative to attack no matter what he says. Not to mention his strength, his identity is there, even if the leader of the Chiyang Sect sees him, he has to nod and bow. Just a boy, dare

Active attack?

After all, he is too confident in his identity and strength, and he is too arrogant to himself.

In fact, the old man’s idea is not unreasonable. If it were ordinary people, even if they were not scared at this time, they should be thinking about how to get out as soon as possible.
Chapter completed!