"You..." Hu Teng never dreamed that the seemingly weak Mi Fen would have such a level of cultivation. His mood at this time was no longer surprised, but filled with waves of inexplicable and strong fear.
Gui Yong and Ye Qing were stunned, especially Ye Qing, whose lips were trembling and couldn't even speak.
Gui Yong thought of something, and suddenly turned to look at Ye Jian full of surprise, and asked with a smile, "City Lord, the master you mentioned is not just Mr. Mu!"
After hearing Gui Yong's words, Ye Jian couldn't help but froze, turned to look at Qin Dong with a wry smile, and said naa, "Brother Wuming, you and Miss Fen'er really hid it from me!" [
Qin Dong laughed and said, "I told you, City Lord, you won't die!"
Ye Jian suddenly understood why Qin Dong and Mi Fen looked calm and calm in the face of such a dangerous situation. Dare to be secretive, I didn't take these thousands of troops seriously. For a time, Ye Jian's confidence soared, and the smile on his face became brighter.
"Hu Teng, I want to avenge those refugees who died tragically at your hands!" Mi Fen's pretty face turned cold, her pink palms were as fast as lightning, and with a sudden sound, she reached Hu Teng's chest.
Hu Teng retreated wildly while shouting hysterically, "Help me, help me!"
The one closest to Hu Teng was Ye Qing. Hearing Hu Teng's shouts, he subconsciously waved his hands and wanted to rush forward to rescue Hu Teng. Gui Yong followed suit and suddenly stood in front of him. He held Ye Qing with his right palm and said in a deep voice, "Ye Qing, can't you see the situation clearly? You are the only younger brother of City Lord Ye. If you die, I will definitely be sad, please step back!"
There was only Ye Qing, and Gui Yong didn't take it seriously. He exploded with palm power and directly knocked Ye Qing upside down and flew towards Ye Jian. Before Ye Qing's body landed on the ground, Ye Jian stretched out his body and grabbed him in the air. He grabbed his neck and pulled him down.
"Big...brother..." Seeing the angry look on Ye Jian's face, Ye Qing felt guilty.
Ye Jian clicked several fingers on Ye Qing's body, sealing all the acupoints on his body, making him unable to move. Then he threw it aside and said angrily, "For the sake of my parents, I will spare you this beast." Give me your life and just stay aside!"
Ye Qing completely lost his energy at this time, sighed, and lowered his head.
It would be even harder for Hu Teng to avoid Mi Fen's palm. The figure retreated quite quickly, but it was not as fast as Miffin's lightning-quick palm movements. There was just a cracking sound, and all the bones in Hu Teng's body were smashed to pieces by Mi Fen's palm at almost the same time. He was so dead that he could no longer die.
Hu Teng was dead, but his men were still launching fierce attacks on the guards of the City Lord's Mansion. Mi Fen looked at the cluster of eyebrows and pushed out with both palms. A dazzling golden brilliance illuminated the city. Throughout the night sky, the thousands of soldiers brought by Hu Teng were like dead grass blown down by the strong wind, falling to the ground almost simultaneously.
When they wanted to stand up again, an invisible coercion had already covered them all. At the same time, Mi Fen's cold voice also sounded, "Those who are good at action will die!"
Mi Fen is a fifth-level monk-level Holy Beast warrior. How can these ordinary soldiers resist? All of them bowed their heads to the ground and never dared to move again.
After making all these moves, Mi Fen chuckled, flew back to Qin Dong, and asked with a smile, "Brother, I performed well, didn't I?"
Mifen pinched her nose lovingly and said, "If you can't handle these little minions, then you are not worthy of being my girl!"
"Miss Fen'er, I didn't expect your cultivation to be so deep!" Ye Jian turned to admire Mi Fen with an incredible expression.
Mifen chuckled and said, "What am I doing? Only when you see my brother's skills will you know what is truly powerful!"
Ye Jian and Gui Yong looked at each other and immediately turned their expectant eyes to Qin Dong. Ye Jian couldn't help but ask, "Mr. Wuming, when will I be lucky enough to see your power?"
Qin Dong smiled at Ye Jian and said, "City Lord, don't listen to Fen'er's nonsense. My cultivation level is not as high as you think. Looking at the world, there are many people who have higher cultivation level than me, Qin Dong!" [
Of course, the world Qin Dong mentioned includes two realms. However, to Ye Jian and Gui Yong, all this was nothing more than modest remarks.
"Roar!!" Muwei's roar came from the sky, and everyone raised their heads and looked into the sky. They saw Muwei's long sword suddenly transformed into thousands of phantom swords that made it difficult to tell the real and fake swords. , almost covering the entire night sky. At the same time, a majestic momentum like a tsunami was suppressed invisibly, causing Gui Yong, Ye Jian, and the guards of the City Lord's Mansion to all show expressions of pain. It was obvious that They cannot withstand the pressure of the second-level monks.
Qin Dong casually waved a silver screen of light, covering the entire city lord's palace. In an instant, Ye Jian felt that the pressure that almost crushed him disappeared in the blink of an eye. Looking up at the silvery lights lingering above his head, he knew that this was Qin Dong's magical power, and he believed in what Mi Fen said.
At this time, Sun Dingchong was forced to retreat by Mu Wei. He gritted his teeth and threw the golden pestle fiercely. At the same time, he formed seals with his hands and muttered words in his mouth. The golden pestle immediately shot out thousands of golden lights. Go through heaven and earth, fight against Jupiter, and never give in.
Both of them have used their strongest moves in their lives, and the winner is about to be decided. Although Ye Jian had confidence in Mu Wei, he could not help but become nervous at this time.
Thousands of phantoms of real swords suddenly activated, flashing with dazzling silver light, and advanced straight towards Sun Dingchong. Sun Dingchong's golden pestle also received his order at this moment, and a large golden light greeted him head-on.
When the golden light and silver light met, the night was torn apart in an instant, and the darkness retreated like a tide. No, it should not be said to be retreating, but being swallowed up. Swallowed by golden and silver light.
For a time, there were only two colors left between heaven and earth, gold and silver. Gui Yong, Ye Jian and others simply could not withstand the impact of this light, even if they were protected by Qin Dong, they all exclaimed and closed their eyes.
After countless collisions, the incomplete gold and silver light crashed down like raindrops. These are the purest spiritual powers of monks, and their power is naturally immense. If it weren't for Qin Dong's power of chaos, this rain of gold and silver would be enough to turn Ye Jian and others into ruins along with the entire city lord's mansion.
After this brilliant collision, the golden light dissipated, the silver light converged, and in the night sky, the true form of the Wooden Guards Sword turned into a bolt of lightning, shooting directly at Sun Dingchong's heart...