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Chapter 1040 Babel Tower!(1/2)

Above the dojo!

Many people looked at the duel scene in front of them with a playful mood...

One is an outer disciple who has not been able to break through his long-term cultivation. I guess this guy was the ancestral god when he entered the mountain. After practicing for so long, he is still the ancestral god.

I don’t know how I passed the triple test back then.

The other one is a female disciple who has been through the inner sect path that has been rare for tens of thousands of years.

Especially that face, it was even more amazing!

Since he took out a sword order.

Then there is nothing to say, even the elders are not allowed to stop them.

This is the rule of the Yijian God Sect.

A thousand feet a radius was automatically empty in the middle.

"Sister...we won't compete."

Xiaotuantuan held Yu Jiao's hand, obviously a little scared.

Even if this old disciple is the last among the outer disciples...

But it's the last.

After all, I have been practicing in the Yijian Shensect for so long.

The swordsmanship and magic he mastered are definitely not comparable to Yu Jiao!

Yu Jiao has firmness in her eyes.

What she believes... will never change!

After gently pushing away Xiaotuantuan's hand, Yu Jiao walked forward.

"Junior sister, if you follow me back tonight, senior brother can act like nothing has happened."

This old disciple had a smile on his face and those eyes...

He kept going up and down on Yu Jiao, looking like he wanted to see through Yu Jiao's body.

"Shameless."

Yu Jiao gritted her teeth slightly.

Then the light of inspiration flashed in his hand, and the sword in his hand...

He rushed towards the old disciple.

Outside the crowd, Yan Feng walked towards this side with a faint sound of footsteps.

As soon as Fang got closer, someone saw that it was Yan Feng.

Silently made way out...

Yan Feng was the disciple appointed by Qiao Yang that day, and the disciples of the sect leader were the next sect leader, so who dared to offend him?

not to mention…

The news that Yang Zhang, who was among the top ten before, suffered a loss at Yan Feng's hands has long spread.

Who is Yang Zhang...

Among the top ten core disciples!

Even he couldn't handle the ancestor god Yan Feng, so how could these outer disciples dare to act rashly?

They all made a move away, and the eyes that looked at Yan Feng were full of respect.

Not being disrespectful...

One day, if Yan Feng becomes the sect leader, wouldn’t they be asking for trouble?

No one will offend the next ruler for no reason.

Yan Feng didn't even look at the disciples on both sides, and walked indifferently.

His eyes were placed in that place a thousand feet apart.

Obviously...

At this moment, Yu Jiao was at a disadvantage.

And it is a serious disadvantage and there is almost no room for a turnaround.

If nothing unexpected happens, you will definitely lose within a cup of tea.

but…

One thing that Yan Feng admired was very much.

That is Yu Jiao's determination...

Although he is at a disadvantage, the aura on his body is rather dying than surrender.

This made Yan Feng think of Jiao Ling.

In my heart... I sighed secretly.

"Yuyan, go and help her once."

A voice came out of the soul.

In an instant, a red jade light appeared on Yan Feng's body.

A flash by...

The next moment, the sword appeared between Yu Jiao and the old disciple.

The sword comes out.

Ling Rui's sword intent instantly forced the old disciple back dozens of feet in an instant.

The two of them, and the people watching the battle around them, were all stunned...

A sword is used to fight the two of them in life and death.

According to the rules, others should not interfere in the slightest.

Having said that...

However, Yan Feng is not considered an intervention.

He just sacrificed the Tianqi Sword.

Yu Jiao was slightly stunned...look at the sword that appeared in front of her.

Subconsciously, he turned around and saw Yan Feng.

However, there was no expression on Yan Feng's face, he just looked at it lightly.

Yu Jiao, fragrant sweat, slid down her temples.

The moment she saw Yan Feng... her heart suddenly calmed down.

Take a deep breath.

Slowly... stand up straight!

The old disciple also discovered Yan Feng's arrival.

At this moment, his expression changed...

But at this moment, the sword is on the string and has to be fired!

He gritted his teeth suddenly, and the old disciple had a look of recklessness on his face!

The sword in his hand suddenly appeared with a dazzling purple gold light!

"Wanjue Sword!"

With an angry shout, this is the unique sword move of the Yijian God Sect, and only the Tiansheng can use this move!

This old disciple is obviously forcibly squeezing himself!

Facing this Wan Jue Sword...

Originally, Yu Jiao should be in extreme passivity.

Even... in horror.

But at this moment, Yu Jiao's mood was extremely calm.

Looking at the Tianqi Sword floating in front of me, thinking of Yan Feng standing behind me, Yu Jiao's heart... she had never felt so at ease.

Lift your hand slowly.

Then... grabbed the hilt of Tianqi's sword.

She could feel that she was just grabbing the sword.

But the control of this sword...is Yan Feng.
To be continued...
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