Supreme Arrow God

(Supplement 37!)

Ye Xing knew that these two Seven Star Martial Saints were disciples of the Divine Wind Sect!

The one in white is called Feng Yu, the late Seven Star Martial Saint, and the one in black is called Fang Ze, the early Seven Star Martial Saint.

As one of the disciples of the Sixth Southern Sect, Ye Xing naturally knew about the other elite disciples of the Sixth Southern Sect.

Feng Yu and Fang Ze entered the hall, and the first person they saw was Ye Xing, but their eyes only stayed on Ye Xing for a moment, and then they looked at the three martial arts secrets.

Ready to say, the eyes of the two are locked on Flame Gang Fist.

High-grade Lingwu!

The eyes of the two suddenly lit up, and they exclaimed at the same time, their voices full of surprise.

In the Divine Wind Sect, there is only one high-grade Lingwu, which is regarded as the treasure of the sect. Even the elders may not be able to learn it. Only the sect master and the elders who have made great contributions to the sect can learn.

As disciples, Feng Yu and Fang Ze were naturally not qualified to learn the top-grade Lingwu of the sect.

However, if you can obtain a high-grade Lingwu in Qingyun Ancient Land and dedicate it to the sect, you will have the right to learn this high-grade Lingwu, and you will also get a lot of sect contribution points.

Therefore, Feng Yu and Fang Ze were madly surprised when they saw the top-grade Lingwu Yangang Fist, so they rushed towards the Yangang Fist secret and attacked the array mask.

This Flame Gang Fist belongs to my Divine Wind Sect! Feng Yu, the eldest disciple of the Fengshen Sect, shouted excitedly while attacking.

In front of the formation mask, there were already six warriors attacking, but Feng Yu and Fang Ze's eyes were attracted by the secrets of Yan Gangquan, and they ignored them.

Feng Yu said that Yan Gangquan belonged to the Divine Wind Sect, and he was happy to say it, but when the words fell in the ears of the disciples of the Fourth North Sect, they were not happy.

In particular, the eight-star Wu Sheng Yang Kun of the Sun Moon Sect suddenly snorted coldly, and his figure appeared in front of Feng Yu like a ghost in an instant. With a slap, he slapped Feng Yu's face.

Yang Kun is a late eight-star martial sage, but the Sun Moon Sect has two son-level evildoers, Sun Moon Master and Da Ri Master, which obscures his brilliance. In fact, his aptitude is also very high, his strength is very strong, and he is also a genius. figure.

Feng Yu was excitedly attacking the formation mask, trying to snatch the Flame Gang Fist, how could he expect to be attacked suddenly,

Moreover, the one who attacked him was an Eight-star Martial Saint. Can't dodge at all!

In a hurry, Feng Yu waved his hand to block, only to see Yang Kun's palm arcing, and he suddenly crossed the arm blocked by Feng Yu, and then slapped Feng Yu's face fiercely.

Yang Kun took a heavy shot, and with a slap, Feng Yu's teeth were shattered, he vomited blood, and flew towards Ye Xing.

Feng Yu was suddenly attacked. Fang Ze, who was beside him, was startled, and then he realized that the six warriors next to him were actually disciples of the Fourth North Sect. It's the existence they can't afford to provoke.

Fang Ze was shocked, Yang Kun shot again and slapped him again.

Fang Ze's strength was even lower than Feng Yu's, and it was a moment of shock again. Which can stop Yang Kun's slap when he is in full swing.

Snapped--

With a crisp sound, Fang Ze was also swept away.

In the eyes of the disciples of the Sixth Southern Sect, they were like ants. Yang Kun didn't even bother to talk to them, so he shot directly and sent both Feng Yu and Fang Ze flying.

After blowing Fang Ze away, Yang Kun looked proud and said: The ants of the Sixth South Sect dare to be unruly with the secrets of Yan Gangquan, huh! Are you qualified? Get out of my way—!

While speaking, Yang Kun cast a condescending glance at Ye Xing, full of disdain.

If it wasn't for Ye Xing standing far away, and he didn't say big words about the secret of Flame Gang Fist, Yang Kun's slap would definitely have slapped Ye Xing's face at this moment.

Feng Yu and Fang Ze both flew in front of Ye Xing and fell, and rolled to Ye Xing's feet. They got up but didn't dare to get angry with Yang Kun, and instead apologized.

I didn't know the brothers and sisters of the Fourth North Sect were here. I was reckless, I was reckless, please calm down my anger.

The disciples of any of the four northern sects are enough to crush them, especially the disciples of the Sun Moon sect. There are two son-level evildoers who are the most powerful. If they are not blinded by the secrets of the flame fist, they will recognize the four northern sects clearly. The six disciples of , gave them 10,000 courage, and did not dare to say the words just now.

Yang Kun glanced at the two of them lightly, but ignored them, turned around and continued to attack the face mask.

Feng Yu and Fang Ze breathed a sigh of relief. They had already put their heads in their hands just now, and they were in danger of life and death. If Yang Kun killed them in a fit of rage, the Divine Wind Sect would never dare to speak to the sun for them. Yuezong takes revenge.

The two looked at each other with lingering fears. At this time, out of the corner of their eyes, they both saw Ye Xing.

A six-star Martial Saint, standing behind them, seeing their unbearable side?

The two of them bowed down in front of Yang Kun. They were spineless and didn't feel any shame. However, when Ye Xing was watching, they were instantly furious and seemed to have suffered a great humiliation.

What made the two of them furious the most was that Ye Xing was still a sect disciple of the enemy camp.

Feng Yu suddenly shouted angrily: What are you looking at, be careful this young master will gouge out your dog's eyes!

Ye Xing really didn't want to look at these two wastes, but when the two flew over and fell under his feet, Ye Xing instinctively looked at them.

The two suffered from a loss in Yang Kun's hands, got angry, and pretended to be like a grandson, but now they put their anger on Ye Xing, treating Ye Xing as a soft persimmon that can be handled at will.

Ye Xing looked at the two of them with indifferent eyes, and said, My eyes are human eyes, but I saw two dogs, who were beaten and wagged their tails happily. The eyes of these two dogs, It's a dog's eye!

Feng Yu and Fang Ze were furious.

Feng Yu's eyes froze, his murderous intent skyrocketed, and he said coldly: Six-star Martial Saint, how dare you talk to us like this, you are courting death, Junior Brother Fang, smash his mouth for me!

Fang Ze clenched his fists and made bone explosions, shouting, Trash, there are some people you can't afford to offend!

While speaking, Fang Ze slapped Ye Xing.

He was slapped by Yang Kun just now, and the anger in his heart had nowhere to vent, and it happened to be transferred to Ye Xing. This slap was fast and hard.

As soon as Ye Xing raised his hand, he grabbed Fang Ze's palm. In Ye Xing's hand, the fire of the stars from the star fire was burning, and when it touched Fang Ze's palm, a cloud of blue smoke suddenly appeared. A burnt smell dissipated.

Fang Ze suddenly let out a scream. He never expected that a six-star Martial Saint would grab his palm so easily, and he didn't expect Ye Xing's palm to be so powerful. The flames, even his Xingyuan couldn't resist.

Ye Xing ignored Fang Ze's screams, and put his fingers together on the other palm, and slapped Fang Ze's face fiercely.

Snapped--

Fang Ze received a slap in the face, and his body was slapped flying.

However, Fang Ze's palm was tightly held by Ye Xing, and the flying body was pulled down again. This slap made Fang Ze's mouth full of blood, his broken teeth flying, and the screams were even more severe.

It was too late, it was fast, Fang Ze slapped him, Ye Xing grabbed Fang Ze's palm, and slapped him back, but in the blink of an eye, how could Feng Yu on the side expect that Fang Ze even had a six-star martial artist The Holy City was uncertain, but he was injured and did not react at all.

It wasn't until Fang Ze was slapped fiercely that Feng Yu finally came to his senses, stared at him and shouted angrily, You dare—!

While speaking, he put his two fingers together and poked towards Ye Xing, the airflow was torn apart, and a harsh whistling sound was found.

Mid-grade Lingwu - Feng Juezhi!

This is the martial arts of the Divine Wind Sect, and Feng Yu's Feng Juezhi has been cultivated to the realm of minor achievement.

In his rage, he attacked with a finger, and the Xingyuan moved to the limit. Except for not using the astrology, he issued a powerful blow.

Ye Xing did not evade or dodge the finger that Feng Yu attacked, and his eyes were even more cold. He grabbed Fang Ze's palm and flicked it, and Fang Ze's body flew up and turned into Ye Xing's weapon.

Fang Ze's body faced Feng Yu's fingertips and slapped Feng Yu fiercely.

Feng Yu was taken aback, how could he expect Ye Xing to attack Fang Ze's body as a weapon.

However, when Qian Jun was fired, how could he be able to take it back, Feng Jue stabbed Fang Ze fiercely, and suddenly a blood hole was poked out. (To be continued..)

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