Chapter 7257 It's a Hell (Seeking a Monthly Ticket)

Elder Feng San was so angry at Yun Chujiu, but when he thought about it, maybe this stinky girl was deliberately provoking him with words and couldn't be fooled.

So, he restrained his mind and concentrated on competing with Yun Yantian.

Yun Yantian also thought so, and sighed in his heart. Although Qianyi girl is smart, a person like Feng San Elder cannot be confused by a few words.

At this time, he heard Yun Chujiu say crisply: "Grandfather, our grandfathers and grandsons will let this old bastard gain insight and let him know what the real swordsmanship is."

Yun Yantian didn't quite understand what Yun Chujiu meant. Just at this time, the third elder Feng made another sword move. Yun Chujiu immediately said, "He wants to go to the Dragon Gate!"

Longmen is a term in Jianjue. The sword attacks from the left side as Longmen, from the front as Shemen, and from the right as Humen. Yun Chujiu said that Longmen means that the third elder Feng intends to attack Yun Yantian's left side.

Because Yun Yantian was too tired to deal with it, his reaction was a little slow, so he almost subconsciously believed Yun Chujiu's judgment, and he immediately made a corresponding sword move.

Feng San Elder looked a little stiff and withdrew half of the sword moves, and turned to make new moves.

Yun Chujiu immediately shouted crisply: "Humen!"

Although Yun Yantian felt that things were a bit bizarre, he still used a corresponding sword move according to what Yun Chujiu said.

Feng San Elder's eyes were full of disbelief, he withdrew his sword move and changed it again.

"Shemen!" Yun Chujiu's voice rang again.

Elder Feng San gritted his back molars and had to take back the sword that he had used one third of the sword. How did she guess it? What the hell!

Feng San Elder and Yun Yantian's swordsmanship skills were already in the same league. Yun Yantian had Yun Chujiu's reminder and immediately took the lead.

The situation on the field suddenly reversed, and Yun Yantian had an absolute advantage.

Elder Feng San panicked, because no matter what sword move he used, Yun Chujiu could tell his fate in advance, and Yun Yantian could crack his sword move without any effort.

Could it be that Yun Qianyi is proficient in the swordsmanship of their Feng clan? how can that be? !

However, when he thought of the death of the three elders Feng, he felt that this guess was justified.

Everyone else was dumbfounded, and even felt hallucinations. Yun Qianyi was just a little waste of the fourth level of Primordial Yuan. How could she judge Feng San Elder's sword move in advance?

Yun Qianhe is full of admiration, he just said, Sister Jiu, omnipotent!

Elder Feng San was in shock and doubt, and inevitably he was a little distracted, and the sword move in his hand was a little slow.

Yun Yantian had accumulated a belly of anger long ago. Seeing that the third elder Feng had a flaw, he was about to pour the sword energy into the sword in his hand and stabbed him at his vital point.

When Elder Feng San noticed it, it was too late to avoid it completely, so he had to protect the key point and use his back to resist the sword qi.

Even though Elder Feng San had activated the defensive element and used the power of chaos to protect his body, a hole was drawn on his back by Yun Yantian's sword qi, and he spat out a mouthful of blood.

The flesh wounds on the back are nothing, mainly because he suffered a serious internal injury, and it is estimated that it will take a month or two to recover.

Elder Feng San swallowed an elixir, and looked at Yun Chujiu, who was grinning, with murderous intent in his heart, he said to Yun Yantian:

"Patriarch Yun, my skills are not as good as others, I have nothing to say.

However, Yun Qianyi killed the members of our Feng clan, and we have to settle the account.

You hand her over to me, and the people of our Feng clan will leave the sphere of influence of your holy mountain Yun family immediately, otherwise I will let people bloodbath Xixia City right now! "

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