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Chapter 895

At the same time, Zhuo Yifan also noticed the confrontation between the Fire Fist Emperor and the others not far away...

In the sky, the three guardians of Fire Fist Emperor, Xiong Tian Wu, and Chen Guang Wu, not only did not gain the upper hand when Huangfu Xiuming and Blood Sword Wu, the two martial emperors, Huangfu Xiuming and Blood Sword Wu, but instead retreated frequently, and there was a tendency to be unable to withstand it.

"How could this happen..." Zhuo Yifan was shocked.

Originally, in Zhuo Yifan's imagination, the three guardians of his martial arts club could definitely gain the upper hand against the two martial emperors Huangfu Xiuming and Blood Sword Martial Emperors.

After all, the cultivation level of the five of them is at the first level of the ninth level. Although Huangfu Xiuming is still a soul refiner, he is unable to transform himself in three to two situations.

Unexpectedly, at the beginning of the battle, the situation on the battlefield was completely beyond Zhuo Yifan's expectations.

Huangfu Xiuming and Emperor Xuejian fought against Emperor Wu of the Three, not only did not fall at a disadvantage, but instead became more and more brave, making Emperor Wu of the Fire Fist frequently resist and did not have the power to fight back.

Among them, the Blood Sword Emperor held a blood-light sword. Whenever the sword fell, Emperor Xiong Tian and the others could only resist with all their strength, retreated continuously, and were completely suppressed in their strength.

The terrifying pressure that exploded was more than better than when he fought against Emperor Blood Sword Martial Arts more than a month ago.

"Puff!"

Just when Zhuo Yifan was shocked, a scream sounded. The Fire Fist Martial Emperor was slashed in his chest by the Blood Sword Martial Emperor. When the body protecting Xuanyuan was completely shattered, he flew backwards in a mess.

"Fire Fist!" Zhuo Yifan said in a panic. Swish, his body moved and he was about to kill Emperor Blood Sword.

"Your opponent is me."

Ye Xuan smiled coldly, and Zhenyuanshi suddenly appeared above his head and suppressed Zhuo Yifan.

"Get out."

Zhuo Yifan slashed on Zhenyuan Stone with a knife. With a thud, Zhenyuan Stone rotated wildly, but Zhuo Yifan himself also retreated for dozens of meters in a mess. His face was red and his body was surging.

"How could the breath on you?"

Zhuo Yifan stared at Ye Xuan tightly.

At this moment, he finally realized that Ye Xuan's combat power was at least stronger than a month ago, and even better than the improvement of the Blood Sword Martial Emperor.╞┢.?{.

A month ago, he could easily slash Ye Xuan's Zhenyuan Stone with one knife, but now, the magnificent aura emitted by the Zhenyuan Stone makes him feel frightened.

Could it be that he broke through the Nine Heavens Martial Emperor? Zhuo Yifan was shocked, but he immediately realized that although Ye Xuan's aura was rich, it was still a little worse than the Nine Heavens Martial Emperor's feeling of controlling the void, which means that the other party's cultivation level was still at the eighth-level Martial Emperor.

But why is Ye Xuan's aura so much higher than that of the eighth-level martial emperor? Such a large aura improvement is definitely not something that can be achieved simply, but it must have been a breakthrough.

"Could it be..."

Finally, a thought suddenly rose in Zhuo Yifan's mind. He looked at Ye Xuan in horror and said in a lost voice: "You... you are just the second level of the eighth-level martial emperor?"

As soon as this thought came out, all the previous doubts were instantly resolved, but this answer made Zhuo Yifan even more shocked.

Thinking that when Ye Xuan fought with him, the opponent was only an eighth-level second-level martial emperor, rather than the peak of the eighth-level third-level peak as he imagined, Zhuo Yifan couldn't help but feel a little scared in his heart.

Yes.

Just fear!

A level 8 second level can almost kill the existence of the ninth level 1 Martial Emperor. Zhuo Yifan could hardly imagine what kind of monster he had messed with.

"Kill him, this son must die today, otherwise the future of my martial arts club will be destroyed in the hands of this person."

At this moment, Zhuo Yifan's murderous intent was unprecedentedly strong.

"Swoosh!"

He moved his body and suddenly shot towards the Fire Fist Martial Emperor and the other two.

"Hmph?" Ye Xuan's eyes condensed, and he activated Zhenyuan Stone and suppressed Zhuo Yifan again.

"A blow to the sky!"

Zhuo Yifan burned his essence and blood, his eyes showed his splendor, and he tried his best to cut Ye Xuan's Zhenyuan Stone out. Under the violent bombardment, he groaned and was injured, but his body did not stop, and he joined the three of the Fire Fist Martial Emperors.

"Change the tactics and entangle them. As long as Zhou Fan and the others come, we will definitely win. ┝Then. "=.c[om" After Zhuo Yifan and the three of the Fire Fist Martial Emperors quickly sent a message to them.

After seeing that Ye Xuan and the other two had fared far from what he expected, Zhuo Yifan changed his strategy immediately. They only needed to surround Ye Xuan and the other two. When the other strong men of the martial arts meeting arrived, no matter how strong Ye Xuan and the other two could not escape death.

"yes!"

The Fire Fist Emperor Wu and the other three responded.

Next, the three of them changed their tactics and no longer fought hard with Huangfu Xiuming and others.

The four martial emperors of the martial arts association quickly formed a whole, standing in their respective positions, and responding to each other. As long as anyone could not hold on, the people next to him would quickly fill it up.

Although Ye Xuan and the other two have strong strength, they have one less person after all. After several attempts, they all return in vain.

Emperor Wu of Blood Sword frowned: "Mr. Ye, what should we do now?"

If it is a life-and-death battle, with his strength, he can fully kill the Martial Emperor at the level of the Martial Arts Protection Association. But now the other party has no intention of fighting and just interfering, and then it will become extremely difficult for him to kill the other party immediately.

After all, there is a gap in strength between the peak of the ninth level first level and the ninth level first level, but it is not enough to be able to kill the opponent under any circumstances.

Standing proudly in the air, Ye Xuan looked at Zhuo Yifan and the other two indifferently, and a sneer appeared on the corner of his mouth: "Do you want to delay time?"

With his intelligence, how could he not understand Zhuo Yifan’s thoughts?

"The position of the four of them should be a kind of battle formation. It is indeed difficult to chew on the four martial emperors."

Ye Xuan had to admit that Zhuo Yifan and the other four joined forces to defend, which was indeed difficult to break. If he was given enough time, it would be fine, but what Ye Xuan and the others lacked the most now is time. Once the other party’s support arrives, they will be finished.

The scene seemed to be in a stalemate.

At this moment, in the city of chaos.

Countless warriors who received the information were flocking to the east city gate. More than one million warriors were gathered in an instant, and even a large number of warriors were still coming.

Not far from the East City Gate, the Hung City Wudi and others who had been rushing slowly felt the faint battle fluctuations transmitted outside the East City Gate, and at the same time, the message from the Jade Slip was also received from the front.

"What? Ye Xuan and the others really left the City of Chaos? Have the four martial emperors fighting with Zhuo Yifan?"

"Why are they so reckless?"

Emperor Wu of Kongcheng's face suddenly changed. With anxiety, his originally slowness suddenly surged, and his whole body suddenly disappeared into the sky.

"Then Ye Xuan and the other two dared to leave the City of Chaos. OK, that's great. Finally, today is their death. Humph, today is their death."

After receiving the news, Wuliangshan Wudi, who was secretly guarding the southern city gate, rushed towards the east city gate.

Not only him, the vice presidents of the two martial arts associations, Chen Guangyao, and Zhou Fan, the Emperor of Changzhou, also arrived as fast as possible.

In addition, the other powerful men from various major forces, Emperor Wu, flew towards the East City Gate at this moment, and did not want to miss the shocking battle.

East City Gate.

Countless people were looking up at the sky.

From Zhuo Yifan and the other two suddenly attacked, to Ye Xuan and the others taking the upper hand, to Zhuo Yifan and the others delaying time and defending with all their strength.

Over one million people were all focused, staring at each other, and breathing stopped.

Exciting, really enjoyable.

Although the City of Chaos is famous in the Western Regions and has a large number of powerful people from the Martial Emperor, due to the strict rules, ordinary people may not be able to see a war at the Martial Emperor level for decades.

Now that there is such a big battle, how are they willing to let go?

Almost all the people clenched their hands and stared at the sky outside the city.

"It's really powerful. Is this a confrontation at the level of the Martial Emperor?"

"If the ordinary Martial Emperor enters this kind of fluctuation, he may be blown into powder in an instant, right?"

"Then Ye Xuan and the other two are so strong. The four martial emperors of the Fighting Fighting Association can't do anything to them?"

"Look, the Fire Fist Emperor Wu was injured. My God, the Martial Emperor Wu who holds the Blood Light Sword is too strong."

"Hey, why do I feel that the strength of the three of them is much stronger than in the ring match?"

"The Emperor of Pojun and the others have moved into defense, and it seems that they are going to trap Ye Xuan and the others to death."

"It's over, as long as you wait for the support of the martial arts club to come, no matter how strong Ye Xuan and the other two are, will they die?"

Seeing the whole scene change, the crowd below was talking and exclaiming.

After seeing Zhuo Yifan and the others turn into defense, they even more booed.

The four martial emperors of the Dignified Martial Arts Association were actually suppressed and beaten by three foreign powerhouses. In the end, they could only use delay tactics, which greatly reduced the sense of many people towards the Martial Arts Association.

Just then, someone suddenly exclaimed.

"Look, Ye Xuan and the other two are about to escape."

In the sky, Ye Xuan and the other two no longer fought with Zhuo Yifan and others, but rushed towards the area outside the Chaos City.

"You can't let them escape, just surround them."

Zhuo Yifan shouted sternly at the Fire Fist Martial Emperor and the four of them turned into four streams of light and chased after him.

"Hmph, I don't believe that Zhuo Yifan and the other four would catch up." Ye Xuan felt Zhuo Yifan and the other four who were catching up with him, and a sneer appeared on the corner of his mouth.

"Mr. Ye, how will you do it after you?" Emperor Wu of Blood Sword whispered aside.

Ye Xuan sneered: "You two will listen to my orders in a while. Once I speak out, I will intercept Zhuo Yifan as soon as possible. As for the other three, you will intercept them. If they don't, leave them to me."

"Yes." The Blood Sword Martial Emperor nodded.

"Take it." At this moment, Ye Xuan suddenly shouted fiercely.

Swish swish swish swish!

As Ye Xuan finished speaking, Ye Xuan and the other two, who were originally in the middle of a high escape, suddenly rushed towards Zhuo Yifan and other four martial emperors who were chasing behind him at a faster rate.

"No, defend quickly."
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