After half a month, this was the first time Qi Chengcheng showed a happy expression, but the battlefield was not a place for greetings. He thought of the young man in golden armor who was stationed in another city and immediately said:
"Zhang Yanshi is stationed in the east, and Qianyuan is also there!"
The fair young man and Li Xintian looked at each other, and the latter nodded. The tacit understanding between the two was self-evident. Then, after a few ups and downs, the two disappeared here and went straight to the east.
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"Bang", Zhang Yanyan couldn't remember how many times he had been knocked away. At this moment, the armor on his body had been beaten to pieces. Not only that, he was now covered in bruises, and even his soul suffered a lot of trauma.
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"As expected of a disciple from the Holy War Hall, he just resists being beaten."
Qianyuan's expression was still so contemptuous. Compared with thinking about quickly solving the opponent and taking Loulan City at first, he now felt that torturing the opponent and twisting the opponent's Taoist heart a little bit made him more excited.
Before Zhang Yanshi could stand up, Qianyuan followed up with another kick, kicking the opponent around like playing Cuju. The young man in golden armor also bumped against the walls everywhere. No matter how hard he resisted, he would still be beaten.
I couldn't help but spit out a mouthful of blood.
Qianyuan's attack was extremely weird. Not only was it entangled with black flames, it also affected the soul of the person being attacked. This was far beyond Zhang Yanshi's endurance.
"puff"
The young man in golden armor fell to the ground and spat out a mouthful of blood again. His eyes were no longer as clear as before, and his expression was a little confused after being severely injured many times.
"It's really boring. I thought you could hold on a little longer and let me have fun."
Facing Qian Yuan's ridicule, Zhang Yanshi remained indifferent. At present, his protective golden shield had been tempered to pieces. Without the protection of the golden shield, he could completely end himself with just one kick from the opponent.
His body was in ruins and he couldn't say a word. Hearing Qianyuan's footsteps getting closer and closer to him, he could only lie on the ground and breathe the last air.
The young man in black raised his right foot, intending to step on the young man and give him the final blow when he suddenly heard a sound of piercing the air coming from behind him. He quickly switched from offense to defense and punched behind him with black flames.
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"Ten thousand swords unite!"
The sword was so violent that it sent Qian Yuan flying with one strike, causing him to slide on the ground for dozens of steps before he came to a stop. There was still a long blood mark on his right fist.
"who?"
I saw two figures, a man and a woman, approaching Zhang Shishi. The man among them was holding a long black sword and said in a deep voice:
"Hey, isn't this Lord Demon? We've met him before. Why, have we forgotten?"
However, five years of changes have made Qianyuan unable to recognize the other party at all. Although the other party's appearance is very familiar to him, but...
"What a beautiful beauty!"
Qianyuan's eyes moved slightly and he saw the beautiful woman who suddenly appeared. Li Xintian was no longer the girl he had seen before. Her delicate and charming face and slim figure made him couldn't help but let his eyes shine, as if
The fighter turned over a thousand-year-old wall jade.
He ignored Yi Xifeng's words and said directly to Li Xintian:
"This young master is Qianyuan, the demon son of the demon sect. You see, the situation in Loulan City is over. You might as well abandon the dark side and join the light and conquer this city with me. After that, you and I will climb up to the Qionglou Yuyu together and spend a good night in the beautiful scenery. Stay here
Isn’t the next story that is passed down from generation to generation beautiful? If you are willing to become a Taoist couple with me, I Qianyuan guarantees that you will be prosperous and wealthy, and you will be able to experience the joy of reaching heaven every day and every night, how about it? "
While he was talking, he took out a folding fan from somewhere, and while looking at the fair-skinned woman with lustful eyes, he fanned it gently. He behaved like a dandy.
After hearing this, Li Xintian showed a very disgusted expression. At this time, the fair young man patted her on the shoulder and said:
"Ignore this idiot. Just check Zhang Yanshi's injury first. I'll deal with him."
The fair-skinned woman nodded. With brother Xifeng here, she naturally didn't have to worry.
Seeing that Li Xintian ignored him, Qianyuan continued:
"Haha, the colder the beauty is, the more I like her. Once I deal with this kid in front of me, I will love you properly." After finishing speaking, he stuck out his tongue and licked his lips, revealing his rogue nature.
At this time, Yi Xifeng took two steps forward and asked Mozi coldly:
"How old are you?"
Qianyuan was stunned for a moment. This question made him a little confused, but looking at the other party's expression, it seemed that he was asking the question quite seriously. He frowned and replied:
"Twenty-one years later."
The fair young man looked at the short boy who looked like a young man and said with a smile:
"It turns out he is a bad boy."
This was the first time Qianyuan heard this word, and he couldn't help but ask: "What does it mean?"
"Stunted."
Qianyuan: "???"
After a moment of silence, when he came to his senses, he realized that it turned out that the other party had damaged his height of four feet. Generally speaking, adult men are more than five feet tall. The reason why he was so short was because he had practiced magic skills.
The reason is that his bone development is slower than that of ordinary people.
"Hmph, young people can only show off their words."
After saying that, Qianyuan flew directly towards the opponent, while Yi Xifeng stood motionless, waiting for the opponent to attack.
Seeing that the other party was so bold and didn't even draw his sword, the young man in black couldn't help but feel cold in his eyes. Was he looked down upon by the other party? In that case...
"Black Flame Breaks the Underworld Finger!"
Five blood balls wrapped in black flames shot out quickly, pointing directly at Yi Xifeng's chest. They were so fast that they hit him in the blink of an eye. However, what Qianyuan didn't expect was that such a sharp attack would be hit by him.
The other party disintegrates easily.
"Breaking sword style, swinging sword style!"
The Night Sword Hanxing changed rapidly in the hands of the fair young man, which was dizzying. One after another, blood balls were blown out one after another, and the sword also unknowingly bloomed with black flames. Although the blood balls were knocked away, the blood balls were still flying.
The black flames on his body were all absorbed by the Hanxing Sword.
At this moment, Qianyuan Ban suddenly realized that the breath of this sword was too familiar.
"Yi Xifeng, you're not dead?!"
The young man in black was very shocked. The person in front of him was the person who caused a big fuss in Biyou Palace five months ago. Unexpectedly, not only did the other person not die, but he actually came out alive. Even if this kind of thing was put into the world, I'm afraid
No one would believe it either.
As the saying goes: Enemies are extremely jealous when they meet. Since Biyou Palace, the two of them have been "thinking about" each other.
"Then today is a good time to settle old and new accounts together!"
Although Qianyuan only fought with Yi Xifeng twice at that time, he still had fresh memories of the opponent's methods.