Chapter 139 Call of Death

"Who are you?" The cold light flashed on the five sharp blades, and the five teenagers besieged Xiao Fei and Zhu Yi, who had just fallen from the air.

"Which school are you from?" Zhu Yi showed no weakness. The huge thunder sword stood in front of him, full of banditry, his eyes stared fiercely, and glanced over one by one.

At this moment, he seems to vent the aggrieved feeling that he had just escaped behind Xiao Fei, because the five teenagers surrounding them were just practicing their into practice, and he didn't care at all.

"Fire Gate," one of the weak teenagers seemed to be scared by Zhu Yi's banditry and asked and answered obediently.

A teenager among the other four teenagers gave a very disdainful 'cut' and his eyes squinted to the upper right, "bind your hands and spare your life."

He saw clearly that the teenager with the giant sword looked extremely powerful, but his strength was definitely not very good. As for the other one, the corners of his mouth were bleeding and obviously injured. He was not afraid and stared at him with more fierce eyes.

When Zhu Yi heard that the other party said it was a 'Fire Gate', his heart couldn't help but jump. But seeing that the other party was so rude, he snorted coldly, "I want to die."

After saying that, the thunder sword in his hand was covered with a layer of thunder and lightning in an instant. The electricity flashed and the arc jumped.

Just as the thunder sword in Zhu Yi's hand was ready for a thunderbolt, his right hand was held. He turned his head slightly and said with a stunned face, "Xiao Fei, your injury?" He asked with great concern.

"No," Xiao Fei did not answer Zhu Yi's question. Zhu Yi looked complicated. After hesitating for a while, he withdrew his true spirit, and the electricity on the thunder sword also dissipated.

"We are disciples of Huanglong Taoism," Xiao Fei said slightly to the unknown teenager. Xiao Fei. Seeing that Zhu Yi did not answer, he said instead, "My brother, Zhu Yi."

"Real?" Obviously, the young disciple of the Fire Gate did not believe it, "What evidence is there?"

"Evidence?"

Zhu Yi smiled.

"Does this count?" Xiao Fei took out the token of Huanglong Taoist Temple to let the other party understand.

"You two take care of it," the teenager was obviously the head of the five people. He waved casually and pointed out the two teenagers. Wait for Brother Zhang to come to confirm.

Although he felt that Huanglong's Taoism was not good, he did not dare to blatantly break the network between the two factions.

Looking at Zhu Yi's still angry appearance, Xiao Fei whispered, "Let's heal first."

Zhu Yi nodded to express his agreement.

The two immediately sat cross-legged and began to practice.

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"Try my mountain cannon first." Zhao was very funny and happy. In the earthy yellow ball in his left hand, the sword beast roared in it, and he slowly threw it at Zhang Wenfeng.

This earthy round ball is more than twice as powerful as the one that just dealt with Xiao Fei and Zhu Yi.

The only thing that attacks Xiao Fei is its shape, but now there is the soul of the whole sword beast, which contains the powerful power of the sword beast. If it hadn't been for the power of the sword beast to tear the rocks, the power of this move would have been doubled.

This round ball does not show mountains or dew, and its size does not increase or decrease. However, the pressure above became stronger and stronger. Before it attacked Zhang Wenfeng, a hurricane blew away.

"Water Shield!"

Zhang Wenfeng also changed color slightly in the face of this move. He patted the wine gourd around his waist, and suddenly a stream of wine shot out and turned into a piece of ice. He has used his strongest defense - the water shield. The power of the water shield is very powerful, which is to use the softness of water. With his call, a water wall suddenly surged up in all directions. The water wall in front of him was more than ten feet behind, while the water wall on both sides of his body was much thinner, and the defense behind him was the same as in front of him.

Zhao Ke's so-called 'mountain cannon' hit and wanted to penetrate Zhang Wenfeng's water shield, but the shell he fired seemed to be in a maze at this moment.

The water wall is like a python that has swallowed animals. The whole smooth water wall is tossed around, trying to break away from the bondage of the wall. And the water wall is so tough, and it's tough to think about.

He could hear the sword beast roaring aggrievedly. He wanted to be free, but now he can't resist.

"Oh, this is a good move!" Zhao Ke sincerely praised and didn't have much hope for his blow just now.

"Hurry up and support." At the same time, a vole quickly walked through the ground, with a rune engraved on the vole, which stored its current form.

Zhao Ke watched the water wall kill the sword beast little by little, but did not help.

"You dare to fight me." Zhao Ke looked at the opponent who didn't talk much and suddenly turned out a broad sword.

"In my eyes, you are already a dead man. It's up to you to choose how you want to fight." Zhang Wenfeng grabbed the gourd, poured a big mouthful of wine, and hiccuped drunk, and a smell of wine spread in the air.

"Close combat!" Zhao Ke said shyly like a shy big girl. He knows that in the mondo world, few people usually choose to fight close. Only close combat can..." he added.

Before he finished speaking, Zhang Wenfeng took another sip of wine and shouted, "Okay. I once had a friend who also liked to fight in close proximity. He said that only in this way can he show his heroism.

Zhao Ke smiled. He just felt that it was good to fight close to him.

Zhang Wenfeng also pulled out a long sword. The body of the sword was slender, and the sword was engraved with a cloud charm, which turned out to be a very simple sword.

"Kill!"

Two days with one voice, with a loud voice, he rushed to kill the other party.

With a "ding", the two swords crossed, and the two flashed by.

"It's not just you." Zhao Ke laughed and looked at Zhang Wenfeng's sleeves cut by himself with sword spirit. If this sword was harder, it would have one more arm as a trophy.

Zhang Wenfeng noticed it and looked sideways at his sleeves. The long sword stretched out, with a necklace on it.

Zhao Ke stretched out his hand and touched his neck, his heart was cold, and the smile on his face froze.

"Fight again!" Zhang Wenfeng seemed to be aroused by the other party's desire to fight, so he greeted him and rushed up.

The two swords went back and forth, and the sword spirit cut traces on the trees around them. The leaves fell to the ground.

The more sober Zhang Wenfeng became, the more serious the expression on his face became, as if he was really sober at this moment. Power! You need strong power. Only when you are strong can you find your former lover and protect your former lover again.

Every sword is a desperate attack. He doesn't need defense, because the best defense is attack. Only attack can show strength, and only attack can protect her just right.

Zhao Ke became more and more frightened. The other party seemed to be crazy. Every sword gave up his life and death, which made him miserable and completely unreasonable.

At the beginning, he attacked seven moves by himself, and the other party only attacked three moves. At present, it is already the other party's attack and defends by himself. This makes no sense. No matter how fast a person grows, he can't suppress himself so quickly.

With a "ding", the two swords collided again, and the two swords made a small crack sound.

The two swords finally couldn't stand such a high-intensity impact and broke apart.

"shoot!"

Zhang Wenfeng seemed to have found the rhythm of the attack. Seeing that the sword was full of cracks, his right hand shook, and the sword turned into countless fragments and shot out.

Each fragment is wrapped in a powerful true power, which is more powerful than the sword spirit in the foundation period.

"Fal!"

Zhao Ke was so angry that he was suppressed. A feeling of aggrievedness raged in his chest, looking for a vent. Without hesitation, he shattered the broad sword in his hand and shot out in the same way.

"Papapa..."

A series of sounds, like bamboo cannons, in the space of dozens of feet between the two, countless fragments collided, and countless fragments shot at the two, but the two seemed not to see it.

They drumed their true elemental power, and the scattered fragments hit the bodyguard Zhenyuan, and all fell down. High-speed vibration of the true element force is a method that greatly depletees the true element. Generally, no one wants to do this, and they will use protective magic weapons.

At this moment, both of them met their enemies and chose the same way, as if they wanted to choose the winner from the same move.

"How many times do you have?" Zhao Ke felt very comfortable all over, and it was really exciting to meet a rival. He gasped, and the complexion on his face was also blushing, but his eyes became brighter and brighter.

"You're good, too." Zhang Wenfeng nodded and poured a big mouthful of wine into his mouth. His back was straight, no longer the previous image of a drunk.

"I don't think we need to fight anymore." Zhao Ke suddenly said that he had received a message and his own people had come to support him.

"Hmm." Zhang Wenfeng looked at the distance, and he could feel that there were a large number of people coming, not masters.

"We are predestined to fight again." Zhao Ke smiled and wanted to leave.

"No," Zhang Wenfeng said firmly, "There is no next time, and today will be the winner." He looked at Zhao Ke coldly. This hilarious guy gave people a strong sense of danger.

"Do you want to keep me?" Zhao Ke heard it, and he smiled. I'm afraid you have to pay some price.

"If you have any other tricks, use them all!" Zhang Wenfeng waited for work with ease and handed over the initiative to Zhao Ke.

"I hope you don't regret it." After saying that, Zhao Ke suddenly pinched a strange trick with his hands, and ten black lines burst out on the ten fingers of his hands. He shouted seriously, "Open the door of death!"

With his shouting, a tall door suddenly appeared in the void, and the dark door slowly opened. Through that gap, behind the door was a dark abyss and countless steps spread to the unknown depths.

With the opening of the door of death, a gust of wind blew, and all the people shivered together. A breath of death lingered in the air, and the footsteps of death followed.