Chapter 393 Forbidden Soldiers
Compared with Xu Yi, he was more annoyed by Feng Xifeng. The reason was simple. Although Xu Yi was evil, in his eyes, he was just an ant. Why should he be angry with an ant?
However, Feng Xifeng was not the case, he was a peerless genius who had resisted several times of his attacks, and he just rallied the crowd to force him, Wen, to restrain himself.
The patriarchs of the Wen family did not dare to underestimate such characters.
Seeing Feng being humiliated at this time, the patriarch of the Wen family was really happy.
"King of Swords, King of Swords, King of Sweet Swords!"
Feng Xifeng chewed the cross silently, his face was ashen, looking at Xu Yi's cold eyes, it was like looking at a dead person.
Xu Yi was not afraid at all, Feng Xifeng had his own plans, why didn't Xu Yi have his own plans.
The current situation, to him, is almost a dead end.
Originally, this time he acted completely without his usual rules, because things happened suddenly, and the knife of love forced people, he only knew death, and he still went to this life.
However, the matter has come to this point, even though he died, he himself is not willing to die safely, so he seeks to live from death.
After some fighting, the two powerful enemies were wiped out under the palm of their hands, and as soon as they vented their anger, the situation was suddenly reversed.
The original death situation, with Yao Junchi's escape for unknown reasons, and Feng Xifeng's intrusion, the patriarch of the Wen family was deadlocked with words.
After tossing so much, it is a mortal situation, and I can vaguely see three points of light.
As the saying goes, it's up to people to plan things, and it's up to heaven to make things happen.
Since God was willing to give him a way to survive, how could Xu Yi not fight for it.
Right now, he is insulting Feng Xifeng with words, besides expressing bad temper, he also has some schemes.
The reason is very simple, if the script follows the direction set by Feng Xifeng, after he and Xu have completed the task of restraining the ancestor of the Wen family, they should disappear at this point.
Naturally, Xu Yi wanted to disrupt Feng Xifeng's plan, and breaking Feng Xifeng's plan in public was the key.
One, he stripped himself from Feng Xifeng's wings, and let the ancestor of the Wen family find out the truth. Under the premise that the ancestor of the Wen family could not do anything, he, Xu, was implicitly on the same side with the ancestor of the Wen family. It can even be said that for the patriarch of the Wen family, Xia Zimo's backing is much safer than Feng Xifeng's.
In this way, the patriarch of the Wen family and Feng Xifeng formed mutual checks. Xu Yi didn't expect the ancestor of the Wen family to help him, but he needed the existence of the ancestor of the Wen family to suppress Feng Xifeng's promise not to use a sword.
The King of Swords, the King of Swords, is not just the king of swords with a sweet heart, but Xu Yi is unwilling to face that divine sword that moves mountains and rivers, no matter how brave he is.
The King of Swords doesn't use his sword anymore, and he doesn't talk about whether he can fight, but he has a lot of trouble psychologically.
Both of them, breaking Feng Xifeng's plan, also reminded everyone in the audience that the handsome Feng Jianwang in white in front of him was not a good man who rescued the suffering and led everyone to fight against violence, but a wolf-hearted competitor who hid in jealousy and grabbed food with everyone.
Even though he did not say anything about this point, many people also seemed to have a mirror in their hearts, but when he was drunk, he also awakened many ignorant people.
At least at this moment, the eyes of everyone looking at Feng Xifeng are less respectful and more wary.
The people who came from all directions fought on their own, formed their own factions, and restrained each other, which was undoubtedly the best situation for Xu Yi.
Only in this way can he fish in troubled waters and take advantage of the chaos to get out.
"To tell you the truth, my master has been in seclusion for twelve years, and he is about to leave the seclusion in the near future. The dishonorable disciples have nothing to repay. I would like to present this strange monster as a congratulations to my master! Feng is frank and frank. He came here because of this strange monster. There is no need for Feng to deny this point."
Now that he was punctured, Feng Xifeng was straightforward.
"Aha, I thought that Xifeng's son was purely public, and unexpectedly he had selfish intentions. He said it nicely. Congratulations to Zhan Zun. As Zhan Zun acts, how can he ask his disciples to contribute, and it's not bestowed to you after changing hands. After all, it's just for myself. It's really a sword with a honey belly."
Given the opportunity, how could the patriarch of the Wen family let go of the opportunity to ridicule, "Say that you shouldn't go into battle shirtless, you Xifeng boy has long been known as the King of Swords of Dayue, I don't know if you are going to fight shirtless?"
Feng Xifeng said, "Why did Wen Zu pick up the wisdom of others, Feng Mou had a word beforehand, this time we won't use a sword in this competition."
The patriarch of the Wen family said, "Why do you have to use language skills? You can use swordsmanship instead of using a sword. Since Xi Feng'er is known as the King of Swords of Dayue, it must be a piece of ordinary iron. In your hands, the power is also enough to force people."
The patriarch of the Wen family hated Feng Xifeng deeply, and every word and every word wanted to block Feng Xifeng's retreat.
This was exactly what Xu Yi was happy to see.
All the monks in the arena looked at Feng Xifeng. Obviously, they all sided with the ancestor of the Wen family this time.
After all, Feng Jianwang's prestige was too strong before, and the sword of divine intent moved mountains and rivers. Even the second master of the Jiang family can only be behind him, let alone others.
Feng Xifeng was extremely depressed, and hated Taoist Scarface.
Earlier, he had coerced everyone and froze the ancestor of the Wen family.
Unexpectedly, in just a moment, the offensive and defensive momentum changed, those shameless gangsters rolled into the same bed with the ancestor of the Wen family, and threatened him instead.
He did use the ingenuity of the words, thinking to himself that even if he didn't use the Divine Will Sword, a low-grade blood weapon would be enough for him to monopolize the leader.
Now the old thief who is as treacherous as a fox has seen through the truth, and beyond words, he has died.
He really thought he shouldn't, but the patriarch of the Wen family was afraid that he wouldn't, the old thief who was so easily put into the cage was about to jump out.
"Why do you have to plan for so long? Could it be that Xifeng'er's previous words really have a cleverness in words!"
The ancestor of the Wen family took advantage of the victory to pursue.
"Feng has been taught since he tied his hair, and he knows that honesty comes first, so why did the ancestor of Wen want to spoil the belly of a gentleman."
Feng Xifeng's thoughts were spinning, he circled around, racked his brains, looked around, and suddenly came up with an idea, "Wen Zu reminded that if someone ends up with a sword, it will be difficult for the lords to fight. Now that Wen Zu doubts my sword skills, I don't agree with the lords. In this competition, the lords are not allowed to use weapons. I don't know what I said, so the lords will not."
Feng Xifeng could see clearly that he couldn't use swordsmanship, and it was useless to use other weapons.
It would be fine if he was the only one with a condensed liquid powerhouse in the field. He was conceited that he didn't use swordsmanship, but relied on his own means to clean up below the Qi Sea Realm, just like picking something out of a bag.
However, right now, there are still several veteran powerhouses in the condensate state, including the second master of the Jiang family.
If he didn't use swordsmanship and allowed the Jiang family's second master and others to display their unique skills, he would be killing himself.
Instead of doing this, it is better to drag everyone into the water.
As soon as Feng Xifeng said this, the audience fell silent.
On the one hand, everyone hurriedly calculated the pros and cons, and on the other hand, with the ancestors of the Wen family at their side and Feng Xifeng's words first, no one dared to take the lead to veto it. After all, if he really vetoed it, Feng Xifeng would be forced to use the sword of divine intent, and the battle would have ended in advance.