At this moment, on another building boat not far from Liu Scarzi, several people were looking at Yi Xifeng's battlefield.
One of them is tall and powerful, with bronze skin, a bright bald head, and his speaking volume is three times louder than those around him. It is Lei Xifeng who once had a relationship with Yi Xifeng.
Firecrackers.
Standing next to him was a short-haired petite figure, looking at the "lively" with big eyes, and even chirping: "Master, look, the fighting there is so lively! There are still people who dare to fight against the people of the divine sect.
, He is so courageous! Wow, it’s him, the guy from Two Realms Mountain last time, why is he so powerful all of a sudden? Master, Master, will he be beaten to death by someone from the God’s Cult?”
The corners of Lei Yanpao's eyebrows twitched, and he felt a little tit constantly chirping in his ears. He regretted giving this girl the name Little Chick.
"Master, that person must have the cultivation level to enter the house as a knight, right? He actually has no power to fight back in Li Chengtao's hands! His cultivation level is still only in the Qi realm!" The little tit held the side of the boat and watched excitedly.
"Oh, that's Qiu Shu! Although his cultivation level is high, he doesn't have much combat experience. He was given the upper hand, but it's the boy named Li, which is interesting!" Lei Yanpao touched his chin thoughtfully.
said.
Luo Qi, the helmsman of the Luo-zi flaghouse ship, accompanied him and said distressedly: "This Qiu Shu came to my ship yesterday and asked for a lot of things."
Obviously, the way the divine religion fights the autumn wind has its own rules and regulations from top to bottom, and Qiu Shu is well versed in the three flavors.
After hearing this, the little tit couldn't help but waved his fist and said viciously: "They came to the sea to gather with bad intentions. My master didn't stay here in order to avoid them..."
"Ahem!" Lei Yanpao coughed twice decisively, interrupting his apprentice's gibbering, "This is a gathering at sea once a year. There are so many old friends we haven't seen for a long time, so naturally it's good to move around more!"
"Ah, Master, look! Those people from the God's Sect are so shameless. If three people fight against one, will Li Chengtao lose?" The little tit saw the scene of Yi Xifeng fighting one against three, and shouted quickly.
"That boy named Li is extraordinary. If I'm not mistaken, he is following the path of a body-refining warrior and has reached the Po Fengxu realm. He can't afford to suffer. I'm afraid Qiu Shu doesn't respect martial ethics." Lei Yanpao's eyesight is natural.
Much better than small tits.
When Qiu Shu sent out the life-saving signal, Lei Yanpao's face was a little serious, and his eyes unconsciously looked in the direction of the divine sect building ship. Sure enough, not long after, a figure jumped over the sail of the ship.
Sun Buer stepped on the top of the sail of the last ship and looked down at the deck conflict on Liu Ziqilou's ship with a disdainful smile on his lips.
"How can a group of sea pariahs dare to behave like this?"
Sun Buer exerted force with his feet, jumped out from the sail, and rushed toward the deck of the ship in an arc. He had already planned the landing point, and he landed right next to Qiu Shu.
Seeing the Seventh Elder descending from the sky, Qiu Shu felt determined and quickly saluted Sun Buer respectfully: "Disciple, please see Elder Sun. Thank you for your help."
"How's this going?" Sun Buer asked calmly.
"It was that boy who spoke rudely to our teaching, and even made false claims that he would take away the land from the Seven Star Palace. The disciple wanted to capture him, but I didn't expect that he acted viciously and actually attacked me. I had no choice but to send out a distress signal!"
Qiu Shu said righteously.
Not to mention, Qiu Shu's gossiping was obviously not the first time he had done this. What's even more coincidental was that the accusation he made up at random was exactly what Yi Xifeng was going to do.
Sun Buer didn't care about the truth or falsehood of what Qiu Shu said. As an elder of the Seven Star Palace, if he attacked a small person at will, he would lose his status. But to deal with thieves who offend the divine religion, that is to punish evil and defend the law!
"Hmph!" Sun Bu'er snorted coldly. He raised his hand, revealing his long and powerful fingers, pinched them into claws, and grabbed Yi Xifeng.
The rolling inner energy turned into a claw-shaped wind, breaking through the air and grabbing at Yi Xifeng's back!
After Yi Xifeng figured out the ways of these three people, he became more confident in his attacks. He was waiting for a flaw to defeat these three people in one fell swoop.
Unexpectedly, before the flaw appeared, an elder from the divine religion appeared on the field. Just when he made a move to deal with Yi Xifeng, his soul only felt a stinging warning like a needle!
He tried his best to dodge, but in the end his back was scratched by the claw-shaped wind. There were five more holes in the clothes on his back, dripping with blood.
Yi Xifeng also used this move to break out of the three men and came to Liu Scarzi and others. At this moment, the expressions of the leaders became solemn.
"That person is Sun Bu'er, the seventh elder of the Seven Star Palace!" Liu Scarzi's message fell into Yi Xifeng's soul.
Yi Xifeng looked at the elder of the divine sect who had hurt him, and the residual energy from the wound on his back was still eroding, causing a dull pain.
"You are the one who dares to harm someone from the God Sect?" Sun Buer said calmly with his hands in his sleeves.
"Qiu Shu used the name of the divine religion to do evil things outside. In order to seize the flag of the sea, he did not hesitate to plot and poison. It is really a shame for the divine religion! I am trying to teach him a lesson, but also to make him restrain himself and not to dirty the reputation of the divine religion outside.
!" Yi Xifeng responded neither humble nor arrogantly.
Sun Buer suddenly walked towards Yi Xifeng. He stood not far away from Yi Xifeng and remained silent.
The scene became strange for a moment. Sun Buer did not speak. No one else, whether it was Qiu Shu or Liu Scarzi, dared to open their mouths for fear of igniting the atmosphere.
After looking at this fair young man for a while, Sun Buer suddenly laughed and said, "Three moves."
"Take the next three moves and I will spare your life!"
With a sense of warning in his soul, Yi Xifeng saw Sun Buer punching him straight. It looked slow in his eyes, but in reality it was extremely fast.
Yi Xifeng shouted violently, but without giving in an inch, he clenched his fists and punched out.
Bang! The fists collide hard!
Sun Bu'er's fist was full of internal energy, but Yi Xifeng gritted his teeth and did not stop it. He fell backwards, and his fist and arm felt an unprecedented sting.
What made Yi Xifeng's pupils shrink even more was that Sun Buer followed him closely, and then stepped out without hesitation.
Yi Xifeng wanted to turn around to dodge, but felt that his movements were stagnant, half a beat slower than his thoughts. And with just this half-beat difference, Sun Buer kicked Yi Xifeng in the abdomen without any suspense.
The inner energy penetrated the body, and Yi Xifeng's clothes were torn to pieces in front of his abdomen, and a deep footprint appeared. His internal organs were shaking, and his whole body was soft and unable to lift his strength.
Yi Xifeng vomited out blood, curled up and rolled out, even crashing through one side of the ship's side, and fell into the sea, not knowing whether he was alive or dead.
"It seems that there is no need for the third move, haha." Sun Buer smiled softly.
Then he looked at the helmsmen at the side and asked with a sense of oppression: "Do those helmsmen know their mistakes?"