"Zifeng!" Yuan Yan'er called out anxiously to Yuan Zifeng.
Jin Zhi looked at Yuan Yan'er beside him and immediately said, "Little girl, it's your turn. Fall."
With that, he used all his strength to punch Yuan Yan'er. Yuan Yan'er immediately used the Three Thousand Weak Waters to create a wall of water, and then turned the Three Thousand Weak Waters into Three Thousand Weak Ice to create a wall of ice.
However, the gap in cultivation level was still too great. Jin Zhi shattered the ice wall and smashed the water wall with a single punch, and was about to hit Yuan Yan'er.
At this moment, Yuan Yan'er also closed her eyes and awaited death.
One second, two seconds, three seconds passed. Jin Zhi's fist didn't land on her, so she opened her eyes. A figure appeared before her. Yuan Yan'er immediately recognized it as Yuan Zhe Xian's figure.
"Divine Child!" Yuan Yan'er cried out.
Then he added, "Divine Child, Zifeng was blasted away by him while trying to save me. I don't know how he is."
At this moment, Yuan Zhexian gave Yuan Yan'er a reassuring smile and said, "This timing is pretty good, isn't it? Don't worry. Cousin and Yichen are healing Zifeng over there. He's fine now."
Upon hearing this, Yuan Yan'er immediately felt relieved; with the Divine Child around, everything was fine.
Then Xiao Wangchuan came to Yuan Zhexian's side and bowed, saying, "I'm sorry, Divine Child, I didn't take care of them, I..."
Yuan Zhexian immediately waved his hand and said, "Wangchuan, you have already done a lot. The Golden-Winged Roc is extremely fast and is naturally a counter to you sword cultivators."
Hearing Yuan Zhexian's joking words, Wangchuan said nothing more and silently stood beside Yuan Zhexian.
At this moment, Yuan Zhexian turned around and looked coldly at Jin Zhi. Then he said, "Golden-Winged Roc Clan, very good, you dare to hurt my people. You should prepare to die."
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