The rainbow of sword energy shot directly into the sky, and the silver-white sword light fell in the air. The vast and boundless power of true energy was hidden on the tip of the sword.
"boom!"
"Boom!"
When the swords in the hands of the ten people collided with Chu Feifan Zhanlu, violent zhenqi fluctuations arose and swept away crazily in all directions. The swords in the hands of the people were completely disobedient, and the clothes around them roared, and the figures were like
It hit the walls around the restaurant like flying cannonballs.
"one move?"
"Another move!"
"It's absolutely terrifying!"
Lin Qingshan was severely injured by a sword. It was enough to shock everyone. Now the Four Heroes of Cangyun and the Six Saints of Yulong Island were still defeated by a sword. These ten people are all well-known strong men in the world. Unexpectedly, they are still so unbearable.
hit.
"With your level of cultivation, you still want to kill me. It's really ridiculous!"
Chu Feifan looked like he was no one else, and his aura of looking down at all living things exploded, his expression was calm, and his cold voice sounded.
Facing Chu Feifan's domineering appearance, the Ying Zong's sinister eyes flashed with murderous anger, and the terrifying anger bloomed on his figure, and the figure floated down in the air and stood opposite Chu Feifan.
He comes from the Sixth Grade Empire, and he has seen many princes, generals, princes and emperors in various countries, but this is the first time he has seen such an arrogant person like Chu Feifan.
He has never been able to understand the successive failures of the Excavation Corps in the Chu Kingdom. Today, when he saw Chu Feifan, he finally understood why the Excavation Corps failed repeatedly in front of the Chu Kingdom, which was only at the eighth level.
"He is so arrogant. Is he really confident or is he just pretending to be calm?"
Han Bingluo saw the Eagle Sect appear in front of Chu Feifan. She had long discovered how powerful the Eagle Sect was, but she found that Chu Feifan was still fearless in the face of such a strong man, just like the strong man in the Jianxian Restaurant in his eyes.
Not worth mentioning at all.
"Emperor Chu is a young and talented man with such a powerful cultivation. Although he is an emperor, it has not affected his cultivation at all. No wonder he does not take you in his eyes."
"If I guess correctly, the skills mastered by Emperor Chu must be at least at the heaven level."
One word stirred up a thousand waves. Ying Zong's words were like a stone thrown into the pond. Everyone in the restaurant instantly became excited. The existence of heaven-level skills can make people crazy.
There has been no news about heaven-level skills in the world for many years. Now that everyone knows that Chu Feifan possesses heaven-level skills, how can they allow him to leave here alive?
As the saying goes, an ordinary man is not guilty, but he is guilty of having a jade. Although Chu Feifan is the king of a country and holds the power of the Chu Kingdom, in the eyes of these Jianghu people, there is no doubt that he is no different from ordinary people. As long as he kills him and obtains the heaven-level skills, it will be over.
Hidden in the mountains, no one can do anything to them.
"Treacherous villain!"
"To use such despicable means to arouse people's murderous intentions is simply abominable."
Chu Feifan's face was cold. He knew that the Eagle Sect did this just to make everyone spare no effort to kill him. There must be people who would not die under the huge temptation.
"Whoa!"
"Whoa!"
"Whoa!"
On the second floor of the restaurant, the figures of the three swordsmen from the Sword Tomb and the four ghosts from the Seven Kills Hall floated down in the air. They stared at Chu Feifan with sharp eyes, and a firm voice sounded: "My three brothers want the heaven-level skills!"
"Haha, the Three Musketeers are so loud. With my four ghosts here, I'm afraid the heaven-level skills won't be your turn."
Hearing the voices of the three swordsmen of the Sword Tomb and the four ghosts of the Seven Kills Hall, Chu Feifan Longyan was furious. He turned the long sword in his hand, and a light sword sound sounded. His voice was cold: "Stop fighting, you guys."
My life is at stake."
The three swordsmen of the Sword Tomb had reached the pinnacle of swordsmanship, and their cultivation was among the best among the people. Together with the four ghosts of the Seven Killing Hall, when they heard that Chu Feifan wanted to kill them, everyone seemed to have heard a big joke.
"Shen Lie kills Emperor Chu first. As for the Heavenly Level Kung Fu, after killing him, whoever has the ability will belong to him."
Jian Xingyuan, the head of the Three Musketeers, stared at Shen Lie, suppressed a smile on his lips, and said in a cold voice.
“Just what I wanted!”
The three swordsmen from the Sword Tomb and the four ghosts from the Seven Kills Hall coincided with each other. The seven of them walked towards Chu Feifan with cold-light-emitting weapons in their hands.
"Whoa!"
A light sword sound sounded, and the Zhanlu sword in Chu Feifan's hand flew out of the air. Instead of attacking the seven people, he raised his hand and threw the sword out of the restaurant.
"boom!"
The long sword penetrated the barrier of the window of the restaurant and pointed directly at the long street outside the restaurant. Everyone's eyes were fixed on the trembling long sword on the long street, wondering why Chu Feifan gave up the weapon in his hand.
"Is Emperor Chu going to throw down his weapon and surrender?"
"Captured without mercy?"
"Are you worthy?"
A sword breaks through the void, and thousands of troops come.
When Zhanlu's long sword stopped trembling, the Chu army in armor stood on the building next to Feixian Restaurant, holding a giant bow, picking up an arrow, and all arrow tips were aimed at Feixian Restaurant.
"Bang!"
"Bang!"
"Bang!"
There was an earth-shaking loud noise, and Zhao Yun led the Eighteen Yanyun Cavalry and Iron Eagle Rui warriors to surround the entire Feixian Restaurant. All the soldiers were wearing black armor and standing with swords in their hands, with a magnificent momentum.
"It turns out that Emperor Chu had a plan for a long time. No wonder he is so confident!"
"The Emperor of Chu has such a profound plan. He is here to deal with us just so that his generals can mobilize their troops in the city?"
"So what?"
"I have always believed that when we attack with an army, we should surrender the enemy's army without fighting."
"But today you have completely angered me. Everyone will die and no one can escape!"
Say it.
The Eighteen Riders of Yanyun rushed into the restaurant quickly, drew out their broad swords from their waists, and blocked Chu Feifan behind them. Their swords pointed directly at the Three Musketeers of the Sword Tomb and the Four Ghosts of the Seven Kills Hall.
"What a terrifying legion. Their aura is like ghosts from hell. How many unknown secrets does Emperor Chu have about him?"
Han Bingluo stared at the murderous green light lingering on the armor of Yanyun's Eighteen Cavalry, with a look of shock in his eyes, and said to himself in a trembling voice.
In the anger of the common people, two people were buried in the corpses, and their blood was splashed five steps away. In the anger of the emperor, millions of corpses were laid on the ground, and their blood was splashed in the oars.
At this time, Chu Feifan was still furious. These people in the world were already dead in his eyes. Now that the entire Feixian Restaurant was surrounded by the Chu army, he was not worried that Ying Sect would take action against him.
"kill!"
"kill!"
After two orders were given in succession, Yan Yun's Eighteen Cavalry protected Chu Feifan and retreated. The overwhelming rain of arrows from outside flew towards the restaurant. All the warriors looked fearful and kept waving their weapons in their hands. The arrows dropped to the ground.
"call out!"
"call out!"
"call out!"
The densely packed arrows condensed into a giant net, completely covering all the warriors. Everyone was fighting and retreating, constantly knocking over the wooden table in front of them, and everyone hid behind the wooden table.
"Kill Emperor Chu and win the heaven-level skills!"
Ying Zong gave a sharp shout, with a strong zhenqi lingering around his body. He rose up in the air and went to the second floor of the restaurant. He looked at the warriors who continued to fall in a pool of blood on the first floor. He turned around and took the three swordsmen from the Sword Tomb and the four ghosts from the Seven Kills Hall. With bloody hands, Shi Yingxuan quickly disappeared on the second floor of Jianxian Restaurant.