Chapter 19 Neutral

Endless spiritual power once again enveloped Zhang Yuan. Thousands of swords controlled the space field. Suddenly, the sand and stones on the ground rose without wind. Every small sand and stone turned into a sharp sword at that moment. Thousands of swords were killed Zhang Yuan together, and the space was hit by countless sword rain. The crack. Before the sword arrived, the anger came first, and Zhang Yuan only said that the strong wind made him physically and mentally painful.

"Field...field..., look, that's the field that my eldest brother used." Qianhua shouted excitedly:

Seeing that the ability of the field is really not small, everyone is excited and yearning. Several strong people at the peak of Yunxiao thought to themselves darkly, "When will I have the field?"

When thousands of swords flew, Zhang Yuan's idea also appeared. The space suddenly twisted, and the fragile sword immediately turned into powder. But wherever he goes, the field of Qian Jianming will get out of control.

Seeing this strange thing, Qian Jianming said in surprise, "Is this life possible? How is this possible?"

Zhang Yuan smiled and said, "There is nothing impossible. There are still many things you don't know."

Seeing that Qian Jianming was invincible to defeat Zhang Yuan, Qian Li couldn't help but be a little worried. He was obviously a little unbearable. He wanted to help Qian Jianming, but after thinking that Laozi and his son joined hands to deal with a young man's joke, he resisted his inner impulse.

A strong man next to Tai Yong whispered, "Brother Tai, in your opinion, who will live and who will die?"

Watching Zhang Yuan and the two fight for dozens of rounds, Tai Yong sighed and said, "I thought Qian Jianming would definitely win before, but at this time, it seems that it is not certain who will kill the deer."

"How should we choose? I hope Brother Tai can give me some advice. I'm willing to listen to your advice." The strong man said:

Tai Yong didn't have to think about it, so he said directly: "You don't want to live. You don't understand such a simple thing. No matter who lives or dies, we can't interfere, otherwise we will cause a fire. We can't afford to provoke thousands of families, but Zhang Yuan can't afford to offend. If someone comes from the top of the throne, you and me can kill you and me. ."

After hearing this, the man nodded repeatedly and praised Tai Yong for his insight. Countless strong men also began to whisper to each other. They were all considering their positions.

I only heard a shock, but I saw the sand and stones shooting all over the sky, and two figures appeared in countless sand and dust. These two people were Zhang Yuan and Qian Jianming. Just now, the two tried their best to hit, and the two sides did not avoid the war, but really attacked each other. Zhang Yuan retreated a few steps in a row, while Qian Jianming only shook his body. It can be seen from this that Qian Jianwu's true spirit is stronger than Zhang Yuan's.

Before Zhang Yuan stood firm, Qian Jianming shouted loudly, and then stepped up in the air. A dozens of feet-long sword light directly smashed down, and the sky shook. Then a very large space crack quickly appeared. Tianling hit with all his strength, enough to tear up the space and shoot up the sand and stone were cracked by the space in an instant. Devour.

Even if they were ten meters apart, Zhang Yuan also felt the devouring power of the crack and was pulling himself. The powerful sword spirit roared, and Zhang Yuan also urged the golden light sword almost at the same time. The golden sword light met brazenly, and a larger space crack appeared in Mars. The crack pulled out a black crack in mid-air. When the crack grew to a certain extent, it suddenly disappeared.

A black space crack rumbled across Zhang Yuan's head. Fortunately, I avoided it in time, otherwise the consequences would be unimaginable.

Zhang Yuan shot quickly, like a meteor, holding a golden sword to kill each other. Thousands of swords opened their five fingers, and their big palms were suppressed. The endless power of the field once again pressed Zhang Yuan to the ground. He tried not to let Zhang Yuan fight close to him. Because the advantage of Tianlingqiang lies in the field. If the other party is close, the use of the field is obviously much weaker. Even if it is to fight close, the dominance must be controlled by itself.

As soon as Zhang Yuan fell to the ground, Qian Jianming suddenly disappeared into the field. He was the supporter of the field. Naturally, he appeared wherever he wanted to appear. Zhang Yuan was not surprised. When he was in the Rising Sun City, Boss Shang also used the same move against him.

The idea unfolded, and I felt that a spiritual power was fluctuating 20 meters away. Without thinking about it, Zhang Yuan raised his sword and killed it there in an instant. In the fluctuating spiritual power, a figure hurriedly showed his real body. This person was Qian Jianming. He was secretly shocked that he had integrated into the field, how could he be found?

The spirit of the golden sword is irresistible, piercing the spiritual power of the other side's field, and then killing the key point of Qian Jianming.

Qian Jianming hurried out of his sword body, and the aurora shattered the opponent's sword spirit.

Qianli couldn't stand it any longer. He turned to the crowd with a smile and said, "Guys, today is my birthday. What will we discuss in the future? I don't know who is willing to give me face and kill that boy for me?" After saying that, Qian Li glanced at those Yun Xiaoqiang with anxious eyes for help. When several people saw Qian Li looking at themselves for help, they pretended not to notice and looked straight at the two fighting.

Seeing everyone's reaction, Qian Li secretly scolded in his heart: "A group of mob," but he was angry. At this time, it was time to use people.

Qian Li still said without changing his face, "Don't worry, Qianli will not let you contribute in vain. If anyone comes forward to help, it will be my alliance of thousands of families in the future."

People from several centers scolded disdainfully, "What alliance is not the same as to please you thousands of families. This is really nominal."

Qianli felt that he had put down his identity and asked for help, which had given them great face, but these people did not know what was good or bad and felt that they were ashamed. He said with slight forgiveness, "If anyone comes forward to help, I would like to send him a mine." As soon as this came out, several people were obviously moved, but then their heartbeat went down again, because they were all thinking, "If thousands of families are dead, won't their mine become ownerless?"

Thinking of this, everyone is eager for Zhang Yuansheng at this time. As long as Zhang Yuan kills thousands of families, they can divide the mines of thousands of families.

Fortunately, Qian Li didn't know what they thought, otherwise he would definitely be so angry that he would spit blood and die. Seeing that his belongings could not beat everyone, Qian Li said, "Don't forget that some of you also participated in the killing of the family. Aren't you afraid of Zhang Yuan's separation?"

His words are talking about the hearts of those who have participated in the killing of the family, and these people are also worried that Zhang Yuan will go back on his word.

Just when several people in the crowd were worried about this, Zhang Yuan's voice sounded and said, "Old man, if you are worried about the life and death of your rebellious son, you come to battle by yourself. Why should you let others be a scapegoat? If I Zhang Yuan really want to kill them, how can you come alone?"

Several of them also felt that Zhang Yuan's words were reasonable, "If Zhang Yuan really wanted to kill them, would he come alone?" Thinking of this, several people were immediately neutral.