Dong Jinyue's body fell and scattered a cloud of dust.
The scene was completely silent.
The atmosphere was tense to the extreme.
No one expected that Dong Jinyue, who was an inner disciple of the Baixing Sect.
He was actually killed like this.
And there was no resistance the whole time.
Just one punch killed him on the spot.
"You actually killed Junior Brother Dong?"
An incredulous exclamation sounded.
Qi Yanting's beautiful eyebrows were raised, her beautiful eyes full of shock.
Although she doesn't really like Dong Jinyue's character.
But they are fellow juniors after all.
Watching Dong Jinyue's death was undoubtedly a huge shock to her.
The same goes for everyone else.
The Saint of Guangling and the bejeweled young man.
He also looked at this scene with shocked eyes.
Even the ancestor of Zhenzhu not far away narrowed his eyes and looked at Xiao Changfeng carefully.
"Are you a disciple of the Vajra Sect?"
Saintess Guangling's beautiful eyes flashed and she asked in surprise.
After all, what Xiao Changfeng showed just now was an invincible body.
And throughout the whole of Middle-earth.
Speaking purely in terms of the physical body.
The Vajra Sect should be respected.
Xiao Changfeng ignored the Guangling Saint's inquiry.
Just Dong Jinyue.
People who are like flies will be killed if they are swatted to death.
"Haha, good kill!"
At this time, a loud laugh rang out from the crowd.
Zhao Fugui took out the wine gourd and took a big sip.
Seems to be celebrating.
"How dare a person like you get your hands on Brother Xiao's treasure? Bah!"
Zhao Fugui ignored the weird and angry faces of everyone.
He strode out and came to Xiao Changfeng.
"Although I don't know what that piece of wood is, since it was Brother Xiao who found it, it belongs to Brother Xiao. If he doesn't want to sell it, you can't force it. I, Zhao Fugui, look down on you the most."
Zhao Fugui walking out at this time meant that he was on Xiao Changfeng's side.
Dare to act and speak out.
This is Zhao Fugui.
Even if you are facing fellow disciples.
But Xiao Changfeng is right about this matter, and he will support Xiao Changfeng.
"Zhao Fugui, you are a disciple of my Baixing Sect. Now that Junior Brother Dong is dead, how can you defend this murderer?"
Qi Yanting stood up in anger and raised her eyebrows.
She has always taken the sect's honor as her top priority.
Seeing Zhao Fugui defending Xiao Changfeng in this matter, his anger suddenly rose in his heart.
"I, Zhao Fugui, only recognize right and wrong when I act. Even if I am shattered to pieces, what is right is right and what is wrong will always be wrong."
Zhao Fugui laughed heartily and freely.
Even if he knew that if he stood with Xiao Changfeng at this time, he would be regarded as a public enemy.
But he didn't hesitate.
This is not just because of Xiao Changfeng's identity.
It was even more because he regarded Xiao Changfeng as a friend.
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"Zhao Fugui, you are stubborn, but Junior Brother Dong died tragically, I must avenge him!"
Qi Yanting was furious.
She pulled out the long sword with a silver tassel on it and slashed directly at Xiao Changfeng.
The sword energy is like a rainbow and extremely cold.
The seventeen-meter-long sword light pierced the sky.
He is actually three points better than Dong Jinyue who is at the first level of Tianwu Realm.
It can be seen that Qi Yanting’s foundation is extremely solid.
At this time, Zhao Fugui stood in front of Xiao Changfeng.
If he didn't hide, he would have to take the sword.
But if you take it.
With his ordinary strength at the seventh level of the Earth Martial Realm.
It is extremely difficult to resist.
"I'm not a wimp like you."
Zhao Fugui glanced at everyone around him with disdain.
Then he reached out and took out his long sword and faced him.
when!
Although Zhao Fugui was beaten and flew backwards, vomiting blood and was injured.
But he blocked it after all.
"Zhao Fugui, I'll give you one last chance, get out of here!"
Qi Yanting shouted coldly and stepped forward with her sword.
"If you want to fight, then fight. Whoever is a coward will be the grandson."
Zhao Fugui held the long sword in his hand without hesitation.
Seeing this, Qi Yanting said nothing more.
As soon as her figure moved, she came straight to Zhao Fugui.
The long sword in his hand emitted a sword intent that was three points colder than ice.
This time.
But it's no longer just a sword.
But the real sword edge!
Zhao Fugui looked solemn.
Even if he is not afraid in his heart, the gap in strength cannot be made up by just a lonely heart.
"Brother Zhao, didn't you teach me that one person should do things and only one person should be responsible? Leave this matter to me!"
At this moment.
Xiao Changfeng took one step forward and came to Zhao Fugui.
Then he held out two fingers.
Ding!
The blade of the sword, which was faster than lightning, was caught between Xiao Changfeng's fingers.
No matter how Qi Yanting pushed it, it didn't move at all.
In Tingfeng Pavilion, Xiao Changfeng helped Zhao Fugui take action.
But this time, it was Zhao Fugui who helped Xiao Changfeng.
Although one is strong and the other is weak.
But who says there can't be true friendship between rich and poor?
"A thousand cups of wine is too little to meet a close friend. Brother Xiao, after you leave this place, I will make sure you don't come back drunk."
Zhao Fugui laughed heartily and boldly.
He didn't care at all about the ugly faces of the people around him.
Why should I care about other people's eyes when I act?
at this point.
He looks very similar to Xiao Changfeng!
"Everyone, come together and capture these two people and leave it to the Holy Lady to decide!"
The bejeweled young man suddenly spoke at this moment.
It turned out that he had already taken the opportunity to touch Xiao Changfeng's side.
"kill!"
When everyone heard this, they all took action.
Everyone wants to take advantage of this opportunity to capture Xiao Changfeng and compete for the Saint's heart.
As for Xiao Changfeng's physical strength.
Having learned from Dong Jinyue's mistakes, they naturally did not dare to fight alone.
But if you are swarmed.
I'm afraid no one can stop it.
For a moment, everyone took action together, and surging spiritual energy surged in all directions.
"If you want to fight, then fight, I'm afraid of you!"
Although Zhao Fugui knew Xiao Changfeng’s true identity.
But he had no intention of hiding behind him.
Instead, he took the initiative to raise his sword and help Xiao Changfeng withstand one or two attacks.
However, most of the attacks were still directed towards Xiao Changfeng.
"Let's see how you can escape this time!"
The Saint of Guangling stood aside.
Like a queen, she waits for her generals to fight in bloody battles and then presents them with the spoils of war.
As for whether Xiao Changfeng is a disciple of the Vajra Sect.
It's no longer important.
At this moment she looked at the melee.
A touch of pleasure and refreshment flashed through her beautiful eyes.
Manipulate others and play around with applause.
And all he has to do is sit aside and watch others live and die with a smile.
This feeling greatly satisfied her vanity.
But this time.
The development of things seemed to be somewhat beyond her expectations.
She saw the young man whom she thought was bound to be defeated.
It's like a tiger entering a flock of sheep.
Whether it is a young talent with great talent.
He is also an infatuated warrior who is not weak in strength.
In his hands, nothing can be resisted.
Except for those five Emperor Martial Realm experts and the powerful Emperor Martial Realm man who didn't bother to besiege.
The others are no match for him at all.
Poof!
In the end, Xiao Changfeng grabbed the bejeweled young man to death with one claw.
At this moment, everyone felt chills in their hearts and quickly retreated.
After all, although the saint's heart is good, she still has to live to enjoy it.
For a while.
Corpses littered the fields and rivers of blood flowed.
Only the spotless Xiao Changfeng stood in the mountain of corpses and sea of blood.