"Yes, back to back with them. Lao Tzu was fed up sitting at the table, "The fire is louder."

"Qin Feng meant to take this opportunity to Kun Bang and fight a decisive battle with the Sword Pavilion.

"Yes, we have no choice, this is not a sword attic trick. This is a chance, the only chance," Sha Shiyi said.

Zhong Laishan was silent. He admitted that Fang Lan and Sha Shiyi were right. Economists have no choice.

"Well, the key now is to determine if the Sword Pavilion has really left the four masters in the real world. If that's true, we're going to go out and fight the Sword Pavilion. Zhong Laishan exclaimed in a low voice. Because the door was still alive, not only did he not dare to believe Qin Feng's words, but he also didn't dare to confirm it again. Luckily, the Sword Loft also has the eyeliner of the Economic Sect. This news is not hard to know.

The economic zone now has 14 real-world masters, the strongest of which are Dzonglaishan and Hofenzong, who are all on the sixth floor of the real world. Although the fire was severe, it didn't even have half of the positive energy right now, but at least the dock was stronger than the average fourth floor in the real world.

On the Sword Pavilion, especially the rebellious Kang Hao, there are seventeen true champions. After leaving four, there were only thirteen left. One less person than the economic sect, the Sword Pavilion only has a real master on the sixth floor, that is to say, their attic master Gong Zizi. Then, how to look at the economic faction, there is a chance.

Therefore, when the news of the departure of the three elders, five elders, six elders, and seven elders in the Sword Pavilion was confirmed, the Economic Emperor Emperor quickly made up his mind.

As Jin Yuanfeng, all the economic disciples received guidance and began to act.

There was a great depression before the war, and many young female disciples were shaking with swords in their hands. But more and more people are getting depressed in their pursuits. They all know that only the First Good War has a chance to survive. It's a backlash out of desperation, and they have to do their best.

"Your Majesty, we did our best this time. Shashyi opened his seat.

"Really, even talented disciples such as Princess Liu Ruofei, Dai Tian, and Shao Yilong were sent to the stage, and even those young descendants who were ready to hide, even if the queen was destroyed, were also sent to the stage, leaving a little spark. Jiang Lanzhao also lamented.

"The sect is blocked by the water on the table, and it is impossible for the fire left behind to escape. "It's better to fight the water and let go. Zhong Laishan said, "Although our real master gave one more person to the Sword Pavilion, there is only one person. The upper layer must be strong, but when it comes to the weaker layer, I'm the best. We have lost too much and are no longer an opponent in the Sword Loft. So in general, we are still at a disadvantage. I have to give it my all. Only then can we have a better chance of winning.

"That's true. ”

"Everything must be subject to the suzerain, Ah Quan. ”

Four palms coordinated.

There is no way to finish the eggs under the wrinkles. These bells send everyone to the mountains, regardless of whether they are strong or weak.

"Okay, I've already communicated with Qin Feng, and he's taking over the position of Ling'a Pavilion. When we attack, he fights. Let's fight!"

Mu Yuanfeng, one of the five great saints of the economic faction, has now become a big place to be stationed in the Sword Pavilion.

At this time, in a dilapidated and not very serious palace, a happy middle-aged man stared gloomily at Jin Yuanfeng opposite.

These middle-aged people's eyebrows are naturally on top.

His melancholy eyes kept his brothers in the attic from coming near him.

"Zhong Laishan Gongyezi promised me that I would beat you, and then it was too late for me to kill you with a knife. I really can't let go!" the middle-aged man had been very careful. "That eldest son, I will humiliate her for many years!"

His name is Kang Hao, the elder of Huo Fengzong.

In this world, hatred is greatest, not to mention the hatred of killing fathers: love is greatest, not to mention the hatred of robbing wives. Zhong Laishan and he hated robbing his wife to get dressed, not in heaven!

However, Zhong Laishan is the suzerain of the economic faction, he is just a suzerain, and it is difficult to resist. Although for many years no one dared to talk about the personal feelings of the patriarch, nor did he dare to laugh at his eight green hats of the turtle king. However, only he knows this shame.

Over the years, Kang Hao has also endured dressing, withdrawing and repression. His dream as an adult is to give his wife to Zhonglaishan, which is the growing hatred in his heart. In order to take revenge on Nakarayama and take revenge on the bargain, he is like a poisonous snake, spitting snake letters in dark corners, waiting for the opportunity to kill Nakaraiya. Strike.

Finally, let him wait for his chance. The Sword Loft wants to go to war with him.

"Attack!" Zhong Lai clicked, pointing at the man who had pierced the Sword Attic below, as the ticket radiated a powerful energy in the sky and boosted the morale of the economic disciples.

"Attack!"

"Attack!"

The elders of an economic faction are desperately chasing at the same time. Each of them brought dozens of disciples and rushed towards the people in the Sword Pavilion with unprecedented momentum. They were followed by a dozen of the top real-world figures in the economic magnate.

The real stronghold can fly in the air, and many battlefields are in the air, because once they fight on the ground, the energy shock will also kill many weak disciples, and it is easy to kill by mistake during the peak season.

"Killed. ”

"Killed. ”

The disciples of a great economic sect are closely protected. They were pushed into despair and put to death. How much combat power broke out?

On the contrary, the Sword Loft was taken aback when it did not respond for a while. There was a time when it was passive.

"It's a decisive battle. "At the back of where the temple used to be, Qin Feng stood on the old wall that had become a ruin. He saw people clapping and shouting in distant bloody battles, and heard the trembling and hoarse sound of pursuit, which calmed people down.

"Lao Wei, the economic sect you led me into is the first step you helped me step into practice. You helped me from the first day of membership. Before I wore the Black Nine, you were helping me use the Thundercloud Temple and the Soul Temple I wanted to get for you. I want you to practice physical strength and soul strength to help you. Breakthrough, I often want to wear something to repay your regrets, you are gone, I didn't even come to tell you how many machines I have, just to make you happy for me and proud of me.

Qin Feng's hand, a kind of Shen Yun appeared in his hand, and the power of Shen Yun was huge, far beyond ordinary Shen Yun.

"I, your enemy, I will repay you!"

"Question!"

Shen Yun's power exploded, and a terrifying aura exhaled from Qin Feng, a powerful force that even Qin Feng himself would sometimes blow unexpectedly.

"Humph!"

The elegance of the Qin Dynasty became a streamer, but it rose and fell.

It's the power of a real-world champion. Although there is only one layer of real world champions, it flies in the air. In fact, even if the economy is not in a state of war, Qin Feng will take revenge on the elders of the Central Ayang Mansion. This is because the Economist decides to start a war, then he does not need to use a higher level of charisma. A real world championship is enough.

"Master!" The empty beast raised its head, patted Qin Feng on the back, and finally chose to turn around and leave.

These two decisive battles are dangerous. Even the owner of Zhen Zhuang Yuan was killed normally. Qin Feng didn't want the Empty Beast to join the battle. So he ordered the Empty Beast to return to the artifact and find it as planned.