Chapter 808: A Knife in the Windy City (Asking for Votes)
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"It seems that this Tang Yi is really invincible among his peers, we have nine sects and eight sects, not only are none of these young disciples the opponent of this Tang Yi, I'm afraid that even if they are tied together and besiege Tang Yi, they will be sent to death after all!"
Just when the leaders were in a dilemma, they didn't know what to do.
"Report!"
There was a report from outside again, and I saw that the spy first glanced at the leaders, and then said a little timidly: "Tang Yi killed, after the thousands of disciples gathered by the four factions, there are still three thousand miles away from the Hengduan Mountain Range, Tang Yi said......"
"What did Tang Yi say?" Feng Wuxi's face suddenly sank.
The spy was suddenly frightened, and blurted out: "Tang Yi said, the nine sects and eight factions are out of the nest, but it is just for me Tang alone, I can't imagine that my Tang face is not small, but it is a pity that the disciples of the nine sects and eight factions are not proficient in learning and art, and it is difficult to see the strength of each sect and faction, since this is the case, Tang is waiting for the heads of each sect to come and teach in person!"
As soon as these words came out, the major leaders suddenly became angry.
"Damn it!"
"Arrogance!"
"Tang Yi, the devil, is simply deceiving me nine sects and eight factions, which is really arrogant!"
"What then? Do you really want us old fellows to do it ourselves?"
"Then it's really going to be a joke!"
"Let's go out together this time, the nine sects and eight factions will come together to deal with a mere Tang Yi, it will already be a little embarrassing, if it is in the end, we still need to take action from these old guys to deal with such a junior disciple, then the face of our nine sects and eight factions, this time, it can be said that it is completely lost!"
"What then? Could it be that we just retreat, as if it hadn't happened?"
"How can that be done! Tang Yi killed our nine sects and eight sects this time, there are thousands of disciples, if we retreat like this, then our nine sects and eight sects will not be mixed!"
"Tang Yi deliberately said this, it is clear that he wants us to have nine sects and eight factions, and for the sake of face, we have to take the initiative to withdraw from the army, this is a yang conspiracy, if we are in charge, if we make a move, we will lose face, if we retreat, we will also have a shameless face!"
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The heads of the sects immediately began to talk about it, but they found that more than a dozen sects were united, but they were forced into a dilemma by Tang Yi.
If you continue to send junior disciples to deal with Tang Yi, it will be tantamount to hitting a stone with an egg, it is simply how much you go and how much you die.
If the heads of the sects and sects are allowed to take action in person to deal with Tang Yi, then even if they win, the nine sects and eight factions will go out, and in the end, they will have to take the initiative in the sect, and the other party is just Tang Yi alone, if this reputation spreads, it will be too ugly, and the major heads will obviously feel shameless.
Just when the heads of the people were discussing, Na Buzhen slapped the table one by one, and said angrily: "Hmph! Isn't it just a little Tang Yi, Lao Tzu personally took action and took his head, as for face, I am a sect, hundreds of disciples died at the hands of this devil, for the revenge of the disciples of the Zhengyi Sect, in comparison, just face, don't do it!"
As soon as Bougen spoke, he got up and walked out.
"Uncle Bu, slow down!"
At this moment, I saw a young man standing behind Feng Wuxian and who had been silent all this time finally spoke.
This young man, who is nearly one meter nine tall, is tall and burly, holding a long knife more than one meter long, and exuding a fierce knife intent all over his body.
Feng Wuxian looked back, but found that it was his newly adopted son, and Wind City opened his mouth with a knife.
I saw a knife in Fengcheng and looked at Bu Zhen: "Just a Tang Yi, so rampant, killing all the disciples of my nine sects and eight sects, and now it is even more clamorous, Uncle Bu will make a move, although he will definitely be able to kill this demon, but it is inevitable that I will be nine sects and eight factions, and I will be bullied by the big and the small!"
Fengcheng slashed, looked at the long knife in his hand, and said coldly: "I just recently broke through to the Yuan Shen Realm, and the gate of heaven is wide open, since that Tang Yi is so rampant, then I will go, cut off his head, and sacrifice the long knife in my hand!"
As Wind City spoke, the other leaders noticed that this originally inconspicuous man felt the strong sword intent exuded from him, as well as the strong momentum that belonged to the Yuan Shen Realm.
"Good!"
Feng Wuxian on the side looked at Yizi Fengcheng with a knife, and smiled with great satisfaction: "If you can cut off Tang Yi's head, my Heavenly Sword Sect will hand it over to you in the future!"
Feng Wuxian has been obsessed with practicing sword techniques all his life, and there is only one only son, but unfortunately before, he died at the hands of Tang Yi, and after that, seeing that Feng Cheng had outstanding sword strength, he accepted him as his righteous son.
At this time, seeing Feng Cheng's knife, he took the initiative to stand up, and Feng Wuxian was suddenly relieved and faintly proud.
And when he heard that Feng Wuxian was in front of all the leaders, he promised himself that if he killed Tang Yi, he would pass on the Heavenly Sword Sect to himself, and a flash of light flashed in Feng Cheng's eyes.
"Father-in-law, rest assured, the child's Yuan Infant Realm condenses the Eight Dao Spirit Platforms, and then breaks through the Yuan Shen Realm and opens the Heavenly Gate, which is also magnificent!"
Windy City slashed, and as he spoke, his heart moved, and a heavenly gate suddenly appeared behind him.
I saw this heavenly gate, about six zhang high and two zhang wide, faintly exuding a strong sword intent.
"Good!"
Seeing the Heavenly Gate of Windy City, all the heads present applauded in unison.
These are the heads of a faction, and they are naturally knowledgeable, although the Heavenly Gate of Windy City is not as good as those chosen ones, but among ordinary cultivators, they are already a rare existence!
Seeing the Heavenly Gate of Windy City, all the heads felt that with his strength, he would definitely be able to kill Tang Yi.
"Good!"
Feng Wuxian was also extremely pleased, took out a small jade pendant, and hung it on the chest of Wind City.
"This is just a small magic weapon, called the Audio-Visual Stone, which can pass on what you see and hear in time!"
Feng Wuxian slashed for Fengcheng, hung up the jade pendant, and then patted him on the shoulder, and said with a smile: "For my father, I want to see you with my own eyes and cut off Tang Yi's head!"
Windy City stabbed, his heart moved slightly, knowing that Feng Wuxian wanted to, and saw with his own eyes the enemy who killed his son, and the head fell to the ground.
But Feng Cheng Yidao was delicate, and he didn't break it, but said seriously: "Don't worry, the child will live up to the expectations of the father-in-law!"
As soon as Feng Cheng finished speaking, he immediately raised his knife and came out, his body rose into the air, full of murderous energy, and went directly in the direction where Tang Yi was.
At the same time, in front of the leaders, a picture appeared at the same time, but it was exactly the synchronized picture that hung on the chest of the Wind City, and the audio-visual stone was transmitted back.
I saw that in the picture, in the sky, the floating clouds passed quickly, and it was obvious that the speed of the wind city was extremely fast, and there was even a faint sound of sonic boom.
(End of chapter)