Martial God of Myriad Realms

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Chapter 113: Slap

Strong, overbearing!

Leng Cangyu was extremely powerful at the moment.

One sword per person, actually threatened the seven masters of the Sect of Fire.

This courage and courage directly shocked everyone.

Even Ding Xiong, the Lord of the Flame, couldn't help but frown.

I never thought that under such circumstances, Leng Cangyu would have to protect Cheng Feng!

"Brother Leng, your prestigious reputation is indeed admirable."

Ding Xiong's eyes were low and he looked at Leng Cangyu: "But you want to stop my seven masters of the Sect of Fire with one person and one knife, but it's a little worse."

"Ding Xiong, since Brother Leng is not enough, how about me?"

At this point, Chen Xuanbei took a step forward.

With an iron knife in his hand, the sword surged to the sky!

"Brother Chen Xuanbei is a peerless figure."

Ding Xiong said lightly: "But it is still not enough!"

However, Ding Xiong's voice has just fallen.

Om ~~~

From the end of the sky, suddenly a matchless sword came.

This sword was overwhelming and horrifying, allowing the clouds in the sky to split apart instantly and scattered to the sides.

From a distance, it seems that the entire sky is cut by an invisible blade.

Makes your scalp numb!

Immediately, a cold voice sounded.

"Since Cangyu and Xuanbei are not enough, what about my husband?"

The words stopped, and an old man with a sharp aim arrived.

Su Lao Yuqian is the Dota Peak!

"Your brother!"

Seeing Yu Qian, Leng Cangyu and Chen Xuanbei smiled.

As for the Master of the Holy Fire Sect, they all sank and felt an overwhelming pressure.

In particular, Ding Xiong, the lord of the Sect of Fire, clenched his hands and jumped up.

But this is not over yet!

Just a few seconds after Lao Yuqian arrived at the Dota Peak, Ao ~~~

A slash of more than a thousand, but also a large slash, rushed from the sky.

Make the flame master master creepy.

And when the sword really arrived, Ding Xiong's face shuddered, giving him a throbbing feeling.

Because this person is really too strong, he is better than his Sacred Fire Sovereign.

Unless he holds a half holy vessel to seal the fire bottle, he is not an opponent at all.

This person is the old tower of the Dota Peak Place!

"Uncle Jing, Uncle Jing is here."

Seeing Jing Cangxing wearing a python robe, Leng Cangyu said hello.

Even Mr. Dan, one of the eight major college academies, gave him a gift.

As for Cheng Feng, he jumped out of Fu Longding and bowed respectfully.

"Cang Yu, I heard that someone is going to oppress my disciple of Dota Peak with more people?"

After Jing Cangxing arrived, he was very straightforward, straight to the topic: "Tell me, who is so bold?"

"If anyone really wants to ride a **** on my Dota Peak and pee, tell Uncle."

"You know, I don't only have one peak at Dota Peak, but also Shushan, Yihai, Sword Forest, Beast Peak ... Eight Peaks!"

Jing Cangxing said coldly: "And some of the old guys in Bafeng, I also pulled some, waiting outside of the flame county, you can come on call."

During the conversation, Jing Cangxing pointed to the north of Shenghuo County.

Cheng Feng lifted his eyes, and suddenly saw the position of his fingers in Jing Cangxing. There were horrible swords rising from the ground, super beasts holding up the heavens and earth, charming fairy music lingering in the void, and commoner Confucianism writings ... ...

"That's Jianlin, Beast Peak, Yihai, Shushan ... Zhufeng's peerless powerhouse?"

Seeing the scary picture, Cheng Feng was shocked: "Unexpectedly, Uncle Jing Tai, not only came in person, but also invited so many peerless existences!"

"This time, see how the torch Sect Ting Xiong is crazy!"

At this time Ding Xiong, his face has completely collapsed.

It was as if someone had slapped dozens of slaps, only to feel the hot pain on the cheek, and I wished to find a place to dig into it.

This is even more true of the other elders of the Sacred Flame.

Not long ago, they were still clamoring arrogantly that they were too weak to abandon Cheng Feng.

As a result, in the next second, Cheng Feng came to a lot of masters as soon as it was convenient.

A few people playing alone are enough to sweep them.

If those super-presences entrenched outside of the Holy Fire County also come, I am afraid that the entire Holy Fire Sect will be destroyed in no time!

"Mr. Jing, I think you have misunderstood. Ding did not mean to bully Disciples of Dota."

In the face of unmatched sword pressure, Ding Xiong's face changed for a while.

Immediately an embarrassing smile appeared, and a dry smile said: "I just talked to Cheng Feng just now and wanted to get back the flame bottle of my Holy Fire Sect."

"Oh, to discuss?"

Leng Cangyu sneered: "Ding Xiong, your grand master, do you like to talk nonsense with your eyes open?"

"Just now the strong and overbearing, threatened to go to war with my Qianlong Academy?"

"Huh? Want to go to war with Qianlong College?"

Jing Cangxing's eyes lifted and he looked at Ding Xiong: "Master Ding, is this true?"

"No no no!"

Hearing that Ding Xiong's face shivered and waved his hands again and again: "Misunderstanding, this is a big misunderstanding."

"I just said that if Cheng Feng didn't hand over the sealed fire bottle, it might cause my Holy Fire Sect to have some friction with Qianlong Academy."

"There is no intention of going to war with Qianlong Academy. Brother Leng should have misunderstood it!"

At this time not only Ding Xiong was taken aback.

Even the six elders of the Sacred Fire Sect were trembling.

You know, Qianlong Academy is the martial arts shrine of the feathered gods. The strong are like clouds and the masters are like rain.

Although the Sacred Fire Sect is a first-class sect, if it fought against Qianlong Academy, it would be crushed in minutes!

"Misunderstanding? Is it really a misunderstanding?"

Leng Cangyu said coldly, "If only Brother Yu and Uncle Jing didn't come, would you still say so?"

"Don't dare to do it, Ding Xiong, you really look down!"

Face, this is the face of Chiguo!

But Dingxiong and the elders of the Sacred Fire Sect did not dare to refute.

Because Leng Cangyu's words are true, Ding Xiong can be said to be on his own.

"Okay, Cangyu."

Seeing that Ding Xiong and others had completely withered, Jing Cangxing said, "For the time being, let's stop for a moment. What is the situation between us and the Holy Fire Sect?"

"Uncle Jing, this matter is ..."

Next, Leng Cangyu passed the matter and probably said it again.

After Jing Cangxing heard it, his face suddenly sank: "Master Ding, you are a little bit off."

"Although the Flame Jar is the treasure of your Torch, it has been abandoned by you in the earth's inner world."

"My knife tower peak disciple Cheng Feng picked it up. Even if you want to take it back, you shouldn't grab it?"

Jing Cangxing was slightly cold: "Furthermore, at this time, the fire bottle was sealed, but the spirit flame of the earth that devoured Hell's black flame was concealed."

"At this time, you grabbed the sealed fire bottle, and you clearly intend to occupy the earth's flame!"