Cheng Shifei blocked three sword qi in a row, and the golden light all over his body instantly dissipated, and a bone-deep wound appeared on his chest.

Before taking action, the sword energy emitted destroyed Cheng Shifei's indestructible power.

It was only then that everyone understood the terror of the white-clothed swordsman in front of them!

And things are not over yet.

Cheng Shifei withstood the three sword energy with all his strength. Although he managed to block it alive, his body was hit hard by Shangguan Haitang behind him.

Yu Jin and Shangguan Haitang were also shocked and spat out a mouthful of blood.

brush!

Just as the two of them were about to fall to the ground, a black shadow flashed across and caught the two of them in mid-air.

"Haitang, are you okay?"

After the figure fell, the four men in black around him instantly disappeared behind the middle man without a trace.

But this man ignored the matter of vomiting blood, but helped Shangguan Haitang, and asked anxiously.

"..."

Shangguan Haitang shook his head and said nothing.

Although Cheng Shifei blocked most of the energy for her, even the remaining energy caused waves of pain in her heart.

The person who came was none other than the richest man in Daqian under the protection of the Four Ghosts of Xiangxi, with a total of 13,000!

Ximen Chuixue kept walking and walked towards the crowd again.

But at this time, Wan Sanqian stood up and stared at Ximen Chuixue who was walking out slowly with an indignant look.

brush!!

Behind him, the four ghosts of Xiangxi immediately appeared.

The phantom magic skill they practiced can dissolve the inner energy of the most skilled masters. Even Zhu Wuwu did not dare to ignore its edge easily.

"stop!!"

It stands to reason that Wan Sanqian can make the business number one in the world, and his vision must be outstanding.

But once this man gets involved with the woman he has always loved, his IQ will usually drop off a cliff.

Seeing that the man who hurt Haitang was about to leave, no one else said anything, but Wan Sanqian became anxious first.

As he finished speaking, the four ghosts of Xiangxi moved and instantly moved in four directions, rushing towards the white-clothed swordsman.

"The phantom magic of the Four Ghosts of Western Hunan is not simple..."

Zhao Yu looked at the four people rushing towards Ximen Chuixue and said softly to Lu Xiaofeng beside him.

Lu Xiaofeng didn't say anything when he heard this, but a wry smile flashed across his face.

"The evil ways."

Seeing the four men in black blocking him in front of him, Ximen Chuixue didn't even raise his eyelids, but still walked out slowly.

What's strange is that the four elusive guys stood motionless.

When Ximen Chuixue had gone far away, the four of them were still standing at their original positions.

"Xiangxi Four..."

Wan Sanqian was about to say something, but he didn't expect a gust of breeze to blow by.

Gulong, Gulong...

Four heads covered with black scarves rolled down one after another in front of everyone.

For martial artists all over the world, the phantom magic skill practiced by the four ghosts in western Hunan is a nightmare.

But for a master of Ximen Chuixue's level, they were not even qualified to let him draw his sword.

"So handsome..."

Seeing Ximen Chuixue slowly disappearing from everyone's sight, even a narrow-minded guy like Zhao Yu couldn't help but marvel.

"If you have this free time, let's think about what to do in five days!"

Looking at the infatuated Zhao Yu, Lu Xiaofeng curled her lips and said.

I don’t know what this guy has in his head.

Seeing such a sharp swordsman and thinking about the duel in five days would make an ordinary person anxious to death.
Chapter completed!