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Chapter 917: The First Round 02

If it were me... no, even if my skill suddenly increased a hundred times, I would not be able to avoid this fast and violent attack... When people with low quality think this way, if they are timid, they will lose.

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"Bump, bump..." were the sounds made by a timid person who was ejected by invisible pressure and hit the wall.

The red blood spread out for the first time, and little bits of blood bloomed like flowers.

The guards who hit the wall hit the stone floor and rolled several times, bringing up gray smoke. They were either unconscious or coughing and vomiting blood. In short, they were in the war that had just begun.

He has completely lost his ability to fight.

Master Wen glanced at those people, and then his eyes fell on Feng Zhengying.

Feng Zhengying was not blind, so of course he could see the deep sarcasm in Grand Master Wen's eyes.

Feng Zhengying is not an arrogant person. He knows that Taishi Wen is not someone who can be dealt with casually. But the move they made together just now, to be honest, he who is at the top of the first-class master thinks that he is in this siege.

Under this situation, apart from death, there is only death that cannot be done anymore...

Feng Zhengying was not expecting Grand Master Wen to resist their attack so easily, but it was also beyond his expectation.

Unexpectedly, it was a fool's dream to defeat Taishi Wen with one move. What was unexpected was that Taishi Wen was so relaxed, as if they were just three-year-olds. They attacked with all their strength, and before Wen Taishi

In the eyes of the master, he looked so weak and fragile, not worth mentioning...

Feng Zhengying did not blame those guards who had poor mental qualities and had lost their fighting ability, because in the first battle with Master Wen just now, not to mention they were timid, even he was stunned because of Master Wen's skill.

shock……

"A great master is indeed no ordinary person..." Feng Zhengying said through gritted teeth, then turned a shiny black dagger in his left hand and stabbed Master Wen again.

Feng Zhengying has been famous for many years, and his skills are so profound that they are unparalleled by ordinary first-class masters. When the guard was ejected and he heard the Taishi ridiculing him, his mind went from the shock of hearing the Taishi's power for the first time to feeling ashamed.

Calmed down.

Feng Zhengying is the head of the Feng family and has enjoyed the power of the true dragon for decades. Although he is not a top master, his skills are so profound that even Nangong Wuming cannot match them.

Feng Zhengying used his internal energy to the extreme without any reservation, and with the shiny black dagger, under the surprised eyes of the remaining twenty guards, he approached Master Wen step by step.

"You don't overestimate your capabilities!" Master Wen snorted arrogantly, and as he said this, he shook the hand he placed at his side hard.

With this grip, Feng Zhengying and Feng Jinyu suddenly felt that the overwhelming pressure became three points heavier.

When the heart-wrenching voice suddenly sounded, there were a few more uncontrollable exclamations. Ye Xue pretended to curse the villain Feng Zhengying and sneak attack Master Wen; while flying towards the battle circle, she saw

When it came to the heart-wrenching sound, there was the terrifying sight of the sword tips in the hands of several guards curling up.

Feng Zhengying and Feng Jinyu were fully prepared for today's battle, including the weapons in their hands. Not only were they magical weapons, they were also rare swords and swords.

But such a precious sword was scrapped under the absolute pressure of Master Wen...


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