Chapter 2542 Why Meet Each Other for Grudges? Blood Burial Knife

"Boom!"

There was a huge roar, and twenty people squeezed the repulsive force, creating a circle of flames that enveloped them all, falling to the ground like a huge fireball.

"Boom!"

The ground crumbled, creating a deep hole.

In all directions, fireballs fell one by one, smashing the ground into a sieve.

A large number of warriors flew up from the pit, and then looked around at each other, keeping a certain distance and showing a cautious look.

Because in this place, only those of the same sect are friends, and everything else is enemies. Even within the same sect, there is a strong competitive relationship, which may not be reliable.

Yang Qingxuan slowly flew up from the pit, immediately attracting everyone's attention and becoming the only focus.

All the eyes looking at him were full of hostility and fear.

Yang Qingxuan looked calm, and didn't take everyone's attitudes to heart, because he would not take the initiative to bully others, but if others wanted to bully him, they would have to pay the price. Moreover, the cultivation base of the entrant is only four-star peak, even if he can't beat it, it's okay to leave, so there is no need to be afraid of anyone.

Yang Qingxuan glanced across the audience, trying to find Li Hongxiu's shadow, but he was nowhere to be seen. Li Hongxiu who entered earlier should have gone far.

Yang Qingxuan was contemplating, when suddenly a cold gaze fell on him like a blade, Yang Qingxuan shrank his pupils, and greeted him.

In a large pit not far away, Ji Yefeng flew up slowly, exuding the demeanor of a king, with his hands crossed over his chest, looking at him coldly.

The other nineteen disciples of the Ji family all surrounded them and stood behind Ji Yefeng, staring at Yang Qingxuan and the others, showing unkindness.

There are three elders at the peak of four stars in the Ji family, all of whom are worried.

They were old-fashioned and knew that it was not appropriate to be enemies with Yang Qingxuan, but this time when they entered the arena, Ji Yefeng was the leader in everything, so they had to obey Ji Yefeng's will and face Yang Qingxuan and the others coldly.

Warriors in all directions felt the hostile atmosphere, they were all surprised and happy, they hurriedly spread out, and stood far away to watch the show.

One more death means one less enemy.

Everyone was thinking like this, thinking in their hearts, wishing they would fight now, and it would be best for forty people to die together.

Qin Xiaoyu and the disciples of Nianhualou also gathered together, looking at the two factions.

Most of the disciples in Nianhualou are female disciples, and the 20 disciples who came out this time are all female, making them a beautiful sight. In addition, Qin Xiaoyu is also one of the six kings, and his strength is at the top among the six kings, so he is also particularly eye-catching.

Ji Yefeng said, "You have been very arrogant all these years."

Yang Qingxuan snorted and replied disdainfully, "Which onion are you?"

This response suppressed the atmosphere to the extreme. Everyone felt the bone-chilling chill, as if a war was about to break out. Many people took a breath of cold air and stepped back a little.

Yang Qingxuan's attitude in life is that people respect me a foot, and I will pay you back. If you are arrogant in front of me, then I can only treat you as a fool-D.

Ji Yefeng showed his white teeth, and laughed twice, "It's really arrogant, so arrogant that people want to trample on your face. How do you say I smash your face? Just tear it up Come on, or step on the ground and rub against it? I am a very positive person, and I value benevolence, righteousness, propriety, wisdom, faith, loyalty, filial piety, forgiveness, bravery, and forgiveness. Now let you choose your own destiny."

Yang Qingxuan said: "It's a lot of nonsense again. Or your subconscious mind is aware that you are about to receive a lunch box, so you talk so much nonsense for no reason, to increase your sense of existence and online time."

Ji Yefeng's face turned gloomy, and he pointed at Yang Qingxuan and said, "This is a grievance between me and you, come out and die by yourself, don't hide behind the Protoss."

Yang Qingxuan also didn't want a war between the two factions, lest his side suffer losses as soon as he entered the arena, he smiled and said: "It's just what I want." Then he signaled Zi Yan, Chi Heng and others to back off, while he walked forward and said: "I'm a little strange. What do you mean by the 'grievance' you mentioned? It seems to be the first time I've seen you."

Ji Yefeng waved his hand, causing the people on both sides to disperse, and said with a smirk, "Why do you need to meet each other if you have a grudge? When you get a king of glory to wear for yourself, the grudge has already been settled. But it's shameful." What's embarrassing and indignant is that you killed that idiot Yu Wenzhan, and it's a great shame that I, Ji Yefeng, are as famous as the six kings with such an idiot."

Yang Qingxuan sneered and said, "Your shame is your business, what's none of my business?"

Ji Yefeng shouted: "You brought this shame! Today I will wash away this shame and knock you into the dust!" The aura burst out from his body, and he crushed Yang Qingxuan away.

Under this momentum, the world is showing a tendency to collapse. The earth continued to shatter and spread in all directions.

The members of the Ji family and the Palace of the Purple God retreated and watched the battle cautiously.

Warriors from all directions were all overjoyed, and they all said in their hearts: "Fighting finally started." They all smiled at the corners of their mouths, sitting and watching the show.

That aura swirled in the air, directly transformed into a tiger shape, and roared down.

The roar of tigers shook the mountains and forests in the air.

"childish."

Yang Qingxuan sneered, grabbed his right hand to the side, and with a "clang", the Zhanji Tianxu fell into his hand, and then waved it.

His whole body turned into a golden light, and he shot away, and with a "chi", he split the roar of the tiger in two, and the halberd was like a crescent moon, and he slashed at Ji Yefeng fiercely.

"Knife!"

Ji Yefeng snorted coldly and grabbed his body with his right hand.

A scarlet whirlwind melted from the palm, and the blood-stained treasured knife inside emitted cold light and blood from time to time.

Ji Beiye's face changed slightly, even showing a look of panic.

Chi Heng noticed his expression, frowned and said: "Why, this knife is very strong?"

Ji Beiye calmed down and said, "The Ji family has five treasures of the clan, including two magic knives, Fengtian and Burial Blood. It's burial blood. This knife can be combined with the Ji family's domineering knife art, and its power can be doubled directly."

Chi Heng and the others were all shocked.

What does double mean?

It means that the power of two four-star late-stage powerhouses is superimposed together.

And Ji Yefeng not only had the power of a four-star late stage, but also the talent of a king himself.

Ji Beiye and the others all showed signs of worry.

From the magic knife in Ji Yefeng's hand, a large amount of blood burst out from it, like blood vessels flowing around, and finally gathered on the knife body, forming blood symbols one by one.

The blade swayed slightly, and with a sound of "Zheng", there was a powerful and terrifying sword energy bursting out of the air. All the people watching around were stunned, as if they were all under the attack range of the magic knife and fell into a huge crisis.

Everyone's face changed drastically, revealing a look of horror.