Volume 1, Chapter 91: Old friends meet and fight again.

Zhou Fengming looked at the four people who suddenly appeared with a stern expression.

But after looking at the four people carefully, he did not seem overly worried.

He originally came flying in the air, and I thought he was a master, but after seeing him.

I just discovered that among the four people, except for the woman whose cultivation level is the first level of the Sixth Realm of Divine Wandering, the others are only in the Qidong Realm.

As for the loli girl, there was no fluctuation of her cultivation at all.

"Here come a few more fearless ones. Well, since you want to die with him, then Zhou will grant your wish. Charge!"

As soon as he finished speaking, thousands of cavalry charged forward.

Several people also stopped exchanging pleasantries.

Meeting is always a joy, and there are endless words to say, but now is not the time for small talk.

Li Gao's expression froze, and he took out a golden paper talisman from his waist.

"Come on, Brother Ye, let's fight side by side again today."

The little monk also put his hands together and chanted the Buddha's name softly.

"Amitabha, today, I, the little monk, will start killing again for my brothers."

Murderous intent flashed in the eyes of the two men.

Ye Tingmu tightly grasped the sword in his hand.

"Then let's have another good fight today."

In the past, the three men killed three thousand soldiers and were so heroic that they wanted to pacify Ye City.

Today, here, on the long street of Shangyun City, we will fight against Wanjia again.

The iron cavalry roared and the swords gleamed coldly.

A cold light flashed in Ye Tingmu's blood-red eyes, and he rushed forward with a flash of his body while waving the green sword.

A sword flashed up, and people and horses fell to the ground.

When the blood mist splashed, the horse and the man died wherever the sword touched.

Li Gao's golden talisman burned in his hand, turning into golden light and flowing into his whole body.

Then he shouted, "Grandmaster, please hurry up and help me kill the thief."

He waved his hand, and a brand new peach wood sword appeared in his hand, and he rushed forward as well.

Li Muyi's eyes suddenly burst into golden light.

He leaped up and brought down the broadsword.

With a loud bang...

Ten riders died.

Feng He also rushed out and swung his sword lightly.

The man and the horse were split in half, and the spilled blood stained their clothes.

He stretched out his five fingers, grabbed the horse in front of him, and pressed it to the ground.

Bang.....

The horse suddenly jumped with such force that it shook a thousand pounds.

The little monk also moved, his fists were as hot as the sun, burning like gold, as if they could burn everything.

Hongfu also rushed out from his side. She was a killer and every move of her sword was deadly.

He moved like flowing water and killed several riders in an instant.

The girl Xin'er's eyes were still as calm as usual.

I saw her white lips slightly opened.

"Come out, Xiao Zi, and hunt."

"roar...."

A beast roared.

In the distant night, a black shadow came with lightning.

The beast was a hundred times bigger than a war horse, and was wrapped in purple lightning. One random strike could knock people and horses off their feet.

Entering a group of thousands of horses is like entering an empty space.

There were exclamations.

"Oh my god, that girl is actually a demon controller."

"A fifth-level monster. I didn't expect that a fifth-level monster controller would appear in Shangyun City. It's rare."

The seven figures disappeared into the crowd of thousands of riders.

But its force is like a river, coming in full force, leaving behind a trail of corpses wherever it passes.

His bravery and ferocity are not weak at all.

With the strength of just seven people, they managed to defeat thousands of cavalrymen and prevent them from moving forward.

Zhou Fengming soared into the air.

We can't wait any longer, we can't afford to delay, we must act quickly.

Li Muyi from the Dongfang family has arrived, and I'm afraid there will be more people coming. By then, everything will become a shadow.

He could see that the eldest daughter of the Dongfang family was probably in love and would protect Ye Tingmu at all costs.

"Ye Tingmu, you shouldn't have killed my daughter. Today I will bury you with her."

Looking at Zhou Fengming who was rushing towards him, Ye Tingmu raised the corner of his mouth slightly.

"Your daughter said the same thing before she died, but on the road to the underworld, she was the only one left, and I am no longer the only one left. It's the same today."

Purple lightning and thunder appeared on his sword.

In the lingering space, the electric light turned into a lightning snake.

He chopped down Zhou Fengming.

The Zhou Fengming in front of him was only at the first level of the Sixth Realm of Divine Wandering, and his strength was similar to Hong Fu, so he was naturally not afraid.

After breaking the clutch, Ye Tingmu's sword moves became more powerful, and his own spiritual power value also increased exponentially.

When he was in the third realm, he could only swing out three thunderous swords in his full state.

Now that he was in the fourth realm and had abundant spiritual power, it was no problem for him to swing more than ten swords.

Looking at Ye Tingmu who was coming towards him, Zhou Fengming's eyes became even more vicious and he uttered two words.

"court death."

The energy around him exploded, gathering on the long sword in his hand and suddenly swung it down.

With a bang...

The sword and the knife collided.

Sparks were flying.

The electric light made a crackling sound.

The huge impact sound immediately raised a huge cloud of dust.

The cavalry around were instantly blown away.

Zhou Fengming was shocked when he felt the numbness in his arm.

How is it possible? The Four Realms are combined to withstand the full force attack of the Sixth Realm.

And not at a disadvantage.

There was surprise in his eyes.

Ye Tingmu frowned coldly.

"That's it, and you still want to kill me. I'd better send you to reunite with your daughter."

His tone was full of sarcasm and contempt.

The green sword in his hand flew out again.

"This sword cuts through the sky, take it."

Suddenly the wind rose like a tornado.

The sword roars like a dragon.

As the dragon roared, a huge sword was swung.

Zhou Fengming's pupils constricted.

He had seen this sword before, which could cut through the sky for ten miles.

How could he resist it?

His eyes were filled with panic, and he thought to himself that he was too anxious. In his eagerness to avenge his daughter, he put himself in danger.

Looking at the overwhelming sword force that emerged out of nowhere, he could only grit his teeth and choose to resist.

Just at this moment, the black-robed figure flashed.

"My Lord, be careful."

Then he appeared beside Zhou Fengming.

With one palm strike, Zhou Fengming was knocked back dozens of meters.

In an instant, he was completely engulfed by the overwhelming sword force that was like a blow from a ferocious beast.

"proud..."

The sword energy turns into a dragon.

Running through heaven and earth.

Wherever he passed, he destroyed everything in his path.

The hundreds of cavalrymen behind him were crushed to pieces.

"ah......"

Screams and cries of despair rose one after another.

The little monks all looked at Ye Tingmu at the same time.

His eyes were full of shock.

This isn't just a case of "three days apart, like three years have passed"; it's like more than ten years have passed.

Ye Tingmu, who was chased and beaten by the Confucian scholar that day, can now actually fight against Shenyou and even swing such a sword that cuts through the air.

Li Gao swallowed his saliva and muttered, "Brother Ye must have learned some weird martial arts."

In his opinion, Ye Tingmu must have practiced some extraordinary martial arts. Not only had he entered the Lihe state only a few days ago, but his strength was still so terrifying.

I used to think I could fight him for a few moves, but now, there is a world of difference between us.

The little monk was the same, his eyes full of envy as he looked at Ye Tingmu.

"Hey, I want to learn sword too. It's so cool."

Hong Fu appeared beside him at some point, and as she swung her sword, she said softly, "I can teach you."

Looking at Hongfu with her red cheeks, the little monk was shocked and his eyes dodged.

"I'm talking, I'm talking."