Font
Large
Medium
Small
Night
Prev Index    Favorite Next

Chapter 1996, under one person, over ten thousand people!

Seeing Yao Ji and Xue Qiaoqiao feel unwilling to do so, and finally gritting their teeth and walking all the way to darkness, Qin Feng couldn't help laughing.

A big bet?

This is a big gamble, but in fact, Qin Feng is very sure.

Yao Ji and Xue Qiaoqiao only knew that Qin Feng was so indulging in his belief in Ye Bai was likely to attract the full force of Penglai Jiange, just like Laowu Mountain not long ago.

But they didn't know that in addition to Qin Feng, there was also a powerful man in the realm of life-seeking! This was Qin Feng's confidence.

Even if you are enemies of the whole world, victory or defeat is difficult to say.

What's more, Penglai Jiange?

Besides, Penglai Jiange may not necessarily have the courage of Laowushan... After a smile, Qin Feng glanced at the two girls and said, "Don't worry, since you believe me, I will naturally not disappoint you."

"You cheat!"

Xue Qiaoqiao couldn't help but curse: "Now you have completely taken us into the pit. If you are finished, it will be hard for everyone to have a good time!"

indeed.

Since it has been decided, after Xue Qiaoqiao and Yaoji return to Kunlun Mountain, they will definitely try their best to make their respective immortal sects more friendships with Qin Feng and even form alliances.

Once this is the case, they will really share life and death with Canglong Palace.

If accomplished, ascend to heaven together.

If you lose, you will be in the eternal clouds! "Oh, I am really failing more and more. Before I even enter your old Qin family, I still follow you to death. My little husband, aren't you planning to accept me?"

Yao Ji shook her head repeatedly and looked at Qin Feng with a pitiful face. However, the eyes that charmed all living beings were filled with strange desire.

The desire and greed of the goblin.

Qin Feng and Yao Ji looked at each other, and their hearts trembled immediately, and they felt their scalp numb for no reason.

It’s so fascinating! Qin Feng hurriedly opened his eyes, even feeling guilty and went to see the evil spirit more. He simply turned around and looked at the beautiful mountains and rivers outside the mountain and bathed in the moonlight.

The demon giggled and shiny.

A breeze blows by.

The man stood with his hands behind his back and stood on the top of the mountain.

Two top women followed closely, raised their heads slightly, looked up at the man who looked a little arrogant in the moonlight, and were stunned.

The quiet and beautiful scenes seem to reflect the martial arts pattern of a certain day in the future.

There is one person who is beneficial to the top of the mountain.

But the two of them were below one person and above ten thousand people!... In a blink of an eye, three days passed.

Penglai Jiange, the sword culture is at its peak. On the entire giant island, swords can be seen almost everywhere, full of fairy spirit.

In a sword pavilion.

Fu Deming, the great elder of Penglai Jiange, was holding a large brush in his hand, writing down the vigorous and powerful seven-character chariot on the desk.

My destiny is my own, not my own! The short seven words reveal all Fu Deming's ambitions.

Just like this, his operation was just as good as the first genius throne in Penglai Jiange.

Ye Bai, an orphan born in a child, was taken in by Penglai Jiange thirty years ago. He was like a wild grass. He has grown up healthily over the years. Even though Fu Shengxiao had better resources than him in private, he was still eclipsed in front of him.

Fu Deming knew that it was absolutely impossible to get Fu Shengxiao to seize the throne with his real ability.

Unless Ye Bai is dead.

So he began to make arrangements and began to win over Chen and Lin around Ye Bai, and began to look for opportunities and ready to go.

Finally, one blow was fatal! Fu Deming put down his brush and looked at the seven big words on the rice paper, and couldn't help but smile on his face.

"Now, Ye Bai has fallen, my son goes to Canglong Island. With the help of the five elders of the Five Elements Sword Formation, he has broken Canglong Island and become famous in one battle. Who else can decide the future of Penglai Sword Pavilion except him?"

Fu Deming laughed secretly, especially satisfied with his masterpiece.

As the great elder of Penglai Jiange, he looked extremely glorious, but he was extremely dissatisfied with him.

Because he doesn't accept the teachings.

However, the Pavilion Master is strong, and all conspiracies will always appear weak and powerless in the face of absolute strength, and the risks are extremely high.

Fu Deming knew that he had no hope of being the head of the Pavilion in this life, so he simply turned his attention to the next generation.

What he could not do was let Fu Shengxiao complete.

After all, Penglai Jiange still belongs to his Fu family! It seems that it is just around the corner! Fu Deming wished he could laugh to the sky, but he was afraid that there would be ears across the wall, so he had to forcefully suppress the ecstasy in his heart.

Suddenly, the sound of hurried footsteps came from outside the Jiange.

Fu Deming frowned and waved his hand, and the rice paper was burned by the real fire without leaving any trace.

Bang! At the same time, the closed door of Jiange was knocked open by someone recklessly and powerlessly.

Fu Deming showed anger on his face, turned around and saw Chen and Lin.

Seeing the latter's messy appearance, Fu Deming was stunned, and an extremely strong sense of uneasiness arose in his heart.

As expected.

Before Fu Deming could speak, Chen and Lin fell to the ground because of excessive panic. Before they could get up, they started to cry and howl: "Great Elder, Great Elder, something is wrong!"

Dingdeng! Fu Deming took a few steps back and almost fell to the ground unsteadily.

At this moment, his whole body was cold, as if he was in a black abyss! Without Chen and Lin, he knew what had happened.

But Chen and Lin still said it.

"After the grand event of Canglong Palace, Qin Feng, the strength of the ancient tombs has increased sharply again. Even the Five Elements Sword Formation of the Five Elders was ruthlessly destroyed by him. Senior Brother Fu Shengxiao, even more..." Chen and Lin lowered their heads and gritted their teeth and said in a deep voice: "For this trip, dozens of people in Penglai Sword Pavilion were wiped out except for us!"

Immediately, the entire Jiange lobby was silent.

The ashes that had just been burned by Fu Deming were still floating in the air, shaking constantly in front of his eyes, as if mocking his self-righteousness.

Fu Deming closed his eyes in despair, but he still couldn't resist the collapse in his heart. His feet softened and he collapsed to the ground.

Failed?

Lost! The battle he thought he would win was defeated!! The Five Elements Sword Formation of the five elders of Penglai Sword Pavilion was not bad at all. Let me ask the entire Penglai Sword Pavilion, who can have the power to fight with Qin Feng besides the Pavilion Master?

How could that secular child be so terrifying?

Destiny is too restricted, why does the heaven not love him and his son so much?

"And...and..." Chen and Lin looked at Fu Deming with trembling eyes and said in a low mood: "Ye Bai is not dead yet. Now he is a member of the Canglong Palace. If we can come back on this trip, it is Ye Bai who asks Qin Feng to show mercy!"

Fu Deming suddenly opened his eyes and stared at Chen and Lin.
Chapter completed!
Prev Index    Favorite Next