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Chapter 920 Starting from Yu Zhenghai (2 more)(1/2)

Luzhou did not use his fate power, but followed him.

He found that Yu Zhenghai was traveling west with his first-class body skills and speed. It was indeed amazing that Jiuye could reach this level.

Until you arrive on the walls of Xicheng.

"What is he going to do?"

On weekdays, Luzhou rarely pays attention to the personal lives of his apprentices. Today, he is probably in a good mood, so he is interested.

The afterglow of the evening fell from the city walls on the stone slabs in the palace.

There is purple glaze beside Luzhou, and ordinary practitioners cannot find him.

He jumped gently, and went to the other side of the tower on the wall, facing the evening breeze, watching the afterglow, and standing with his beard.

The other side of the tower.

Yu Zhenghai stood with his hands behind his back, also looking at the afterglow.

I had no idea that the master was on the other side.

Just then...

A shadow of gray robe ran from a distance and flashed quickly to the city wall.

The speed is not slow.

The man came to the city wall and said to Yu Zhenghai: "Mr...."

Yu Zhenghai said, "You are very committed to the promise."

"How could I dare not come if I can meet with Mr. Big... I don't know what Mr. Big is thinking about the matter I said last time?" the man said.

"If you want to join the Motian Pavilion, you can just report it to the master. His old man has a vicious vision and will never make mistakes when he sees people." Yu Zhenghai said.

"Mr. Big don't have the right to make a decision?"

"It's not that there is no. But... it's not necessary." Yu Zhenghai said.

"Um?"

"You are just Jiuye. This is nothing in the Magic Heaven Pavilion; secondly, I have only known you for a few days. Heroes cherish heroes. Your swordsmanship is good, but they are still far from it." Yu Zhenghai said.

"..." Zhang Xiangying.

The evening breeze comes slowly.

The afterglow gradually sinks.

The sunset is infinitely beautiful, but it is almost dusk.

Yu Zhenghai opened his squinting eyes, looked at the horizon and the scenery outside the west city, and couldn't help but sigh: "You go back, you can consider playing for Datang in the future."

"No, no, no... Sir, you misunderstood one thing."

"What's up?"

"I'm not a simple Jiuye..."

While speaking, Zhang Xiangyao suddenly burst out of his fist and hit Yu Zhenghai's face, making a whirring sound.

When the fist energy flashed, a series of sword energy were brought along beside him, and at the same time, the protective energy that was facing Yu Zhenghai was slashing, bang bang bang bang bang bang...

The sudden change surprised Yu Zhenghai.

But Yu Zhenghai was not an ordinary Jiuye. Years of life and death battles have long led him to the habit of being able to face any sudden danger calmly no matter where and where.

The Great Xuantian Palm kept slapping out, blocking the sword and fist energy one by one.

This series of attacks was all the time being Yu Zhenghai.

"But that's the case." Yu Zhenghai sneered.

"Come with me if you have the guts."

Provocation method?

Luzhou thought of this word.

Obviously, this is to attract Yu Zhenghai.

If you are in the imperial city, you will be more powerful, and you will attract more experts.

Zhang Xiangyan was very smart, just afraid of having some tricks.

Yu Zhenghai smiled and said, "Want to lead me out? Then let's satisfy you."

He jumped and followed him out.

Lu Zhou shook his head and fought bravely... How did the leader of the Netherworld Sect who had been there for many years do it? After thinking for a while, he shook his head. It was not good to deny his disciple so early. Yu Zhenghai might have his own trump card, so he would not be so stupid. Just as he was about to catch up, another figure appeared at the original position of Yu Zhenghai, which was his second disciple, Yu Shangrong.

Yu Shangrong held his arms, carried the sword of immortality, stood in the wind, and smiled and shook his head:

"It's just a Ten Ye who hides his cultivation. It's better to have a fight with Nie Qingyun."

Luzhou: "…"

My husband's worries are indeed unnecessary.

Yu Shangrong was as light as a swallow, and he chased after him like a floating fluff.

Luzhou stayed for a while, and waited for a long time before following him.

...

Xicheng, inn.

Perhaps Yu Zhenghai and Zhang Xiangxiang were very disturbed, which also attracted the attention of some practitioners.

"There are high-level practitioners who have been discussing again, go and have a look."

"It seems that I came from the imperial city... Could it be the rumored Demon Heaven Pavilion?"

"A friendly reminder, don't watch the battle below the five leaves! A friendly reminder, don't watch the battle below the five leaves!"

Yu Zhenghai chased Zhang Xiangyao all the way, and stopped in the dilapidated ruins of Xicheng.

The light also dimmed, and the buildings on both sides added a strange atmosphere, and weeds were growing everywhere. It has to be said that this place is very suitable for competition and battle.

The jasper knife on Yu Zhenghai's body buzzed, and his fighting spirit was aroused.

The exchange with Nie Qingyun always stops when it comes to the point, and there is no feeling at all.

On the contrary, Zhang Xiangxiu felt like this... there was an unpredictable danger, which made him very interested.

Zhang Xiangxiang said, "Mr. Big, if I defeat you, would I want me to join the Magic Heaven Pavilion?"

"Defeat me? It's very suitable for your name, just think about it." Yu Zhenghai walked stepping, without slashing his sword, and came to Zhang Xiangxiang's face and slapped it with a palm.

Great Xuantian Palm.

The beginning of the hand was filled with golden palm prints, pushing Zhang Xiangyao backwards.

Zhang Xiangyao smiled slightly, pressed his palms against the palm prints, and pushed them to the ruins, stepping on his feet and holding his five fingers.

The palm print disappeared.

Some practitioners watching the battle rushed to the nearby area and saw this scene.

"Golden...people from Demon Heaven Pavilion!" said a practitioner.

"The opponent is Honglian, we are our own people."

No matter how famous Motian Pavilion is, there are only a small group of people who will compete with each other according to their colors. But since Motian Pavilion intimidates the Tianwu Academy and the Tianlun Canyon, who dares to provoke Motian Pavilion?

The battle between the Imperial City and the Thousand Realms has long made many practitioners in Kyoto feel awe.

A strong man... If he really starts a killing, he will definitely be bloody.

A series of measures after Li Yunzheng regained the power of Datang, which greatly reduced most people's hostility towards Jinlian, and many people also believed that Jinhong should cooperate rather than hostility.

At this moment, a green-robed swordsman, carrying a long sword, landed among the crowd, holding his arms... He didn't like the fun, but looked at the scene with a faint smile.

The person next to him turned his head and looked at it, saying, "Hey, who would win?"

"Me?" Yu Shangrong said.

"Yes, I think you have a good body shape, and I think your eyesight will not be too bad."

Yu Shangrong looked at it for a moment and smiled indifferently, "Maybe... Honglian will win, that Golden Lotus Swordsman is quite arrogant and may suffer a loss."

"Brother has the eyesight... Come on, bet, I bet on Red Lotus."

Several practitioners have been betting.

At the same time, Luzhou landed on another building and looked at the battle between the two from a distance.

Zhang Xiangyao stepped on his feet and came to the top of the building. Thousands of swords burst out in front of him, forming a disk-like flying over.

Yu Zhenghai's palm was spread flat, and a golden sword aura was suspended on the palm of his palm. One transformed two transformed four transformed four transformed eight transformed eight transformed... Om ——The sword aura was thousands of, pushing forward.

"Xuantian Starlight."

The Great Xuantianzhang, like a windmill, smashed Zhang Xiangyao's sword aura and even had its remaining power, and rushed towards Zhang Xiangyao.
To be continued...
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