Suddenly, Qiu Daoming flipped his palm and hit Qu Ying with a fierce aura that filled the room.
Qu Ying was taken aback, and said angrily, "Qiu, you are courting death!"
A red sword with a second-order magic weapon was lightly pointed in the air, and the spiral ripples swung away instantly.
Qiu Daoming turned over and retreated quickly, "You still pretend, what happened to the palace brother, is it your fault." Before he finished speaking, he jumped to the door and pushed with both hands, a strong wall of real evil formed, flowing continuously Push towards Qu Ying.
Coincidentally, the exit of the gate happened to be sealed.
Fei Sizheng wondered why these two fought so well, they started fighting first, isn't this a mess of their own accord
Just when he was confused, Li Tong suddenly shot at him, "Okay, what did I say that you and Qu are sneaking around, what do you want to do, so it turns out that you are murdering our palace brother, Fei, I and you are at odds."
Fei Siteng jumped away, almost missed being hit by the evil knife, and was about to yell, when he caught a glimpse of Li Tong winking, suddenly, blessed to the soul, he figured it out, and then exaggeratedly shouted, "Oh, how dare you wrong Fei, court death!"
With both palms clasped together, waves of round air gushed out, which was the Fei family's unique skill, the ECG hammer.
Li Tong couldn't dodge in time, he was hit on the chest, his cassock beeped, and with a muffled groan, he flashed to the back door in a flash, unleashed a series of fierce knives, and slashed at Fei Si frantically, "I still want to kill people! Die!",
The four Yin Zun strongmen, first-level star officials, disagreed with each other, and started the fight first. It was really inexplicable, the audience was full, and there were not a few people who couldn't figure out the key points.
Obviously, it is impossible for Gong Daoyi, Su Qin, and Su Jianming to not understand the key.
But these few also only know one, not the other.
All I know is that the four of them definitely did not cause unreasonable quarrels, they must have left in order to prevent Gong Daoyi.
But why they did this, but they couldn't understand why. Could it be that these four people could continue to fight without exhausting the audience
Su Jianming was furious, and shouted violently, "What on earth do the four of you want to do, get the hell out of here."
He didn't care what the four of them were thinking, waiting for the deputy head of the guard was his top priority right now.
Qu Ying, Qiu Daoming, Fei Si, and Li Tong turned a deaf ear to each other, they fought fiercely, the scene was huge, but no damage was seen.
Su Jianming was in a hurry and wanted to make a move, but he was afraid that he would be unable to support himself.
Including him in the arena, there are only Gong Daoyi and Su Guangzhao, the three Yin Zun powerhouses. He and Gong Daoyi have not yet cultivated the true spirit circle. Fighting alone, their combat power may not be as good as the four talents who have passed Enke.
As for Su Qin, Gong Zhongyue, and a bunch of disciples of Tiandao, none of them were in Yin Zunjing.
If a war really started, these soul-sensing youngsters wouldn't even be considered cannon fodder.
Su Jianming's brows gradually turned blue, and suddenly, he shouted, "Break the wall!"
Everyone suddenly realized that they shot at the same time, and immediately blasted huge holes into the solid walls on all sides.
At this moment, the formation of the chaotic four-person group suddenly changed, and in an instant, they approached the palace to encircle.
In an instant, around Gongdaoyi, the four of them fought again, with swords and spears flying continuously, but they precisely bypassed Gongdaoyi in the middle.
Of course, there is also the tongue-twisting shouting and cursing that is indispensable.
"Too much bullying, too much bullying!"
Gong Daoyi was finally forced into a hurry. He held the palace embroidery painting in one hand, and sacrificed the treasured conch with the other. Don't let the old thief release his true soul."
The sound transmission fell, and the four true souls blasted towards the palace road and the spirit platform at the same time. Four powerful true souls poured into the spirit altar, which could hurt the soul in the slightest, and insane in severe cases, turning them into cripples.
Su Jianming was extremely angry, but he knew the seriousness, his figure flickered, and he left.
The four of Qiu Daoming only locked Gong Daoyi firmly, they didn't care about other people coming and going.
This stalemate lasted for a stick of incense, Gong Daoyi was sweating profusely, and the real soul villain in the Lingtai was about to collapse, the four true souls were divided into souls, constantly attacking, it was too painful for him to persist.
The four of them, Qu Ying, were equally as weak as true soul villains. If they fought alone, any one of the four of them would be enough to sweep the palace.
But the situation in front of them couldn't tolerate their recklessness, so they could only adopt this kind of compromise and stupid method, which turned into this kind of protracted battle.
The release of soul splits one after another will greatly weaken the true soul.
But in the end, the four of them can take turns to rest together, so it's not impossible to persevere.
Gong Daoyi, on the other hand, was on the verge of collapse.
At this moment, a soft shout came, "Where is the junior, dare to act presumptuously in front of this deity."
The voice was near and far away, ethereal and dignified, rushing into everyone's ears.
Immediately, the four of them were hit by a soul attack on their chests, and they were all beaten to fly backwards, spurting a mouthful of blood.
After the shouting, a burly middle-aged man with a golden crown on his head appeared in the arena, with three shining stars on his chest, and more than a dozen golden armored soldiers behind him, all wearing golden helmet masks, soaring into the sky.
"I've seen Chief Tong Wei!"
Qiu Daoming rushed to the burly middle-aged man, and performed an upright official ceremony.
Qu Ying, Li Tong, and Fei Si all saluted the burly middle-aged man and said hello.
The four of them are all descendants of famous families, how could they not know them.
It was Tong Fengchao, deputy head of the Huya Guard.
"Are you the fourth child of the Fei family?"
Tong Fengchao stared at Fei Si and asked.
He was a little confused about the situation in front of him. Before Su Jianming caught him, he hastily explained that Gong Daoyi couldn't come to meet him, but he was blackmailed by several officials, who reported his name as Tong Weichang, but no one came. ignore.
Tong Fengchao is a man with the best reputation and face. Hearing this, he was immediately furious and rushed over.
Unexpectedly, the troublemakers Su Jianming was talking about were four first-level star officials, among them, the fourth son of the Fei family, he had a relationship once.
"My servant, Fei Changfang, is the fourth eldest child. In the past, I had the honor to meet Mr. Wei with my uncle."
Fei Si should be savage or slick, he should be slick or slippery, he has his own rules.
Tong Fengchao nodded and said, "Speaking of which, the third uncle is also Tong's old robe, that's all, for your third uncle's sake, what happened today has been exposed. You are children, and you will step down."
Fei Sidao, "Master Wei misunderstood, the four of us and the eldest son of the head of the palace are all candidates in the same imperial examination. Recently, I heard that the eldest son is not in good health, so I came to visit him. As a result, the head of the palace refused to let me go." When we talked with the Eldest Young Master, I kept saying that the Eldest Young Master was attacked by evil spirits, and we have a deep affection for him, if we can't find out what happened, we would leave rashly, wouldn't it be ridiculous."
Tong Fengchao turned his eyebrows, "There is such a thing."
He also felt that the style of painting in front of him was completely wrong, how could an old man tie up his son and ask outsiders to rescue him.
Gong Dao was in a hurry, but he couldn't think of an excuse.