The personal security of the beautiful president

Chapter 1378 One Punch Fight

Seeing that his side suffered heavy losses.

Qiu Ji couldn't help frowning.

He never imagined that the gap between the two sides was so huge.

Although there are a bunch of mobs on my side.

But the other party is not much better.

If it weren't for that big killer, he might still have a great chance of winning.

Looking up, the dark clouds were still suspended above his head, and his heart suddenly sank to the bottom of the valley.

"How to do?"

On the side, Wen He asked in a trembling voice.

Now it seems that sending these cannon fodder to death is a trivial matter, and it is still a question whether the two of them can leave alive.

"Hey, Senior Brother Qiu, Senior Brother Wen, it seems that your people can't help beating!"

Brother Zhou, who was opposite, teased the two of them inappropriately.

Qiu Ji didn't speak, just squinted and looked at each other.

As a middle-grade immortal, he is very clear that the current situation is not good for him.

However, the civilians on his side are almost dead now.

The complete loss of the power of the "Pseudo-Fa Tianxiang Di Jue" foreshadowed a disastrous defeat in this battle.

Ahead, crowds of walking corpses flocked to him, but he was helpless.

"Let's... run away!"

Wen He's voice trembled a little.

"escape?"

Gritting his teeth, Qiu Ji read the word.

In his past career, he had never escaped.

If he ran away now, wouldn't he be laughed at by Brother Zhou?

This is still the second, mainly to return to the Illuminati, how to explain to your own president?

"Why are you hesitating? If you don't leave, it will be too late!" Wen He urged.

at this time.

The two suddenly felt a powerful force behind them.

Turning his head to look, he saw a familiar figure flying in the air.

"That's... the president!"

Wen He opened his mouth wide in surprise.

air.

I saw Yan Si rushing over, his clothes rattling.

"How bold! How dare you massacre members of my Illuminati!"

Yan Si's voice carried a powerful aura that shook the entire space.

Ding Zhe, who was lying on the ground pretending to be dead, was shocked by the sound and his blood surged.

Almost spit out a mouthful of old blood.

"This old boy is a little bit capable. If my cultivation base has not reached the lower rank of the immortal, I am afraid I will be injured today." Ding Zhe secretly said.

After all, it suppressed his cultivation, so he had to bear the side effects.

Slowly turned his head and looked into the sky.

The figure in the eyes moves from far to near.

Yan Si's complexion was stern, with sharp edges and corners.

In an instant, he was in front of Qiu Ji and Wen He.

"Subordinates greet the president!"

"Useless waste, what use are you for?"

Yan Si said coldly.

Before the two could explain, Yan Si's figure had disappeared in place.

When it reappeared, it was already opposite Senior Brother Zhou.

Although Senior Brother Zhou was startled, he still pretended to be calm and calm.

"President Yan, why are you interested in coming here today?"

"Naturally, I want to borrow the key to the secret realm of the Jagged Society and take a look at the "Heavenly Thunder Battle Art."

Brother Zhou's gaze shifted from Yan Si's face to the battlefield not far away.

The corner of his mouth raised a slight arc, and a cold snort came out of his throat.

That meaning couldn't be more obvious.

Your people lost, and you, as the president of the Illuminati, still have the face to say these words without shame?

Who gave you the courage?

Where did Yan Si not understand what he meant?

"Why, I have been dignified for a while, don't I even have this bit of face?"

"Hmph! Face? That's earned by myself." Senior Brother Zhou sneered, "Of course my cultivation is not as good as President Yan, but there are many people in our Iron Blood Society..."

"Noisy!"

"Oh!"

Before Senior Brother Zhou could say the word "in", his head flew into the air.

Yan Si did not see any action at all.

In the distance, Ding Zhe was shocked.

Although he can do this kind of technique, his realm is much higher than Yan Si's.

He thought that if he had the same level of cultivation as Yan Si, he would have to work hard to win against Yan Si.

"it is good!"

From behind, Qiu Ji and Wen He applauded loudly.

Just after the battle, the two of them swallowed their breath and were overwhelmed by Senior Brother Zhou.

Now that the president is here, he gave the opponent a blow on the spot.

Do not!

It is to collect the head directly!

"Bold!"

A figure flashed in front of Yan Si.

But Yan Si's figure suddenly flew backwards.

"President!"

Qiu Ji and Wen He exclaimed loudly.

Yan Si barely controlled her figure, and stretched out her hand to stop the two from coming.

Blood was streaming from the corner of his mouth, and his chest was heaving, obviously injured.

"What a powerful attack!"

Ding Zhe, who was observing secretly, was shocked again.

Looking around, I saw a burly man supporting Senior Brother Zhou's body.

His face was dark, his whole body exploded with anger, his brows were furrowed, and he glared at Yan Si.

"Ah! He...he is Gao Sheng, the vice president of the Iron Blood Society!"

"Why is he here? It shouldn't be!"

Church and Ji couldn't believe their eyes.

At this time, Gao Sheng shouted coldly: "President Yan, is it a bit too much to do this?"

"Hmph! It's useless to talk too much, if you want to fight, fight!"

Yan Si wiped away the blood from the corner of his mouth, and his figure disappeared again.

Gao Sheng handed Brother Zhou's body to the person behind him, but it also disappeared.

"Oh!"

A huge sound burst out in the middle of the battlefield.

I saw the dust flying, and the sky and the earth changed color.

The two flew backwards at the same time.

However, at the same time, they rushed towards each other.

In this way, the two sides came and went, fighting each other for more than a hundred moves in the blink of an eye.

Except for Ding Zhe, no one present could see their actions clearly.

"Yan Si is going to fight desperately, but he was injured by the opponent before, this battle...is not good!"

Ding Zhe began to worry about Yan Si's safety.

There is no way not to worry, Tian Xiangqin is still in Yan Si's hands.

If you want to keep your son's penis, you must get Tianxiangqin.

In addition, Ding Zhe has a selfish motive.

Since the "Pseudo-Fa Tianxiang Di Jue" is so powerful, isn't the real "Fa Tian Xiang Di Jue" an existence against the sky?

If it can be used for your own use, it will be as fragrant as you want.

So, he secretly made a decision.

If Yan Si ever loses, he must take action to save him.

However, his worries were obviously superfluous.

It is true that Yan Si was injured, but it was not as serious as imagined.

Don't look at the blood on the corner of his mouth, but there is no sign of defeat.

On the contrary, Yan Si fought more and more courageously, and gradually brought the situation back.

Gao Sheng's face became more and more ugly, and he even began to wonder if his blow just now really hurt Yan Si.

They are also top-ranked immortals, and if they take the lead with one move, they can basically seal the victory.

However, Yan Si in front of him is simply a monster.

Just as he was in a daze, Yan Si's speed suddenly accelerated.

Yan Si turned his palm into a fist, which was covered with a layer of faint white light.

"not good!"

Shocked loudly, he retreated hastily.

But it was too late.

However, a master is a master.

Gao Sheng remained calm in the face of danger.

When Yan Si's fist hit his chest, his fist also hit Yan Si.