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Feng Ziyu looked crazy and howled like a slaughtered pig. His right arm was completely blown off, half of his body was bloody, and his clothes were stained red with blood.

The opening at the waist was also torn into a rounder shape, and blood flowed out endlessly, splattering the ground under his feet.

His eyes were bloodshot with resentment. Feng Ziyu never expected that one of his arms would be blown to pieces the moment he walked away.

"Kill you..." The blood vessels on Feng Ziyu's forehead bulged, and he roared at Orochimaru: "This sect will cut you into pieces."

Harsh words can be a deterrent to some people, but to others, they are just bullshit.

Orochimaru smiled jokingly, his eyes still cold and without a trace of emotion.

In his eyes, Feng Ziyu has been overwhelmed by anger, so there is no difference between him and the dead.

2 minute later.

Orochimaru knelt down, gently picked it up with his fingers, and a bloody human skin mask was completely removed like a melted candle.

The Four Purple Flame Formation is lifted.

Hinata Neji, Tenten, Inuzuka Kiba, and Aburame Shino looked at each other and stood silently behind Orochimaru.

At the entrance of the cave, in the middle of the corpses on the ground, Zabuza stood quietly with a sword on his shoulder. On both sides of him were Du Yu who was covered in blood and Bai who was not stained by any dust.

Orochimaru's palms were covered with chakra. As soon as he wiped his hands, the blood on the human skin mask slipped away. He glanced at everyone, and finally looked at Du Ziteng, who had a bandage on his chest, and smiled "Jiejie".

"The art of erasing facial expressions"

Walking out of the cave, Orochimaru slowly caressed his face with his right hand, and a Feng Ziyu's face grew perfectly on his face. His eyes were slightly narrowed into slits, and his long shawl hair was thrown casually behind his back.

Hyuga Neji and others each put on the clothes of Liufeng Clan disciples that had been prepared long ago, and wore a white wind hat on their heads, covering their entire faces.

Du Ziteng didn't need it, so he swaggered and led the way at the front.

At an east-west fork in the road, a team composed of thousands of famous disciples of the Feng Sect was waiting. At the front of the team were three skinny elders.

"what happened"

Looking at the bandage wrapped around Du Ziteng's chest, an elder frowned and asked.

"It's a trap."

Du Ziteng's answer was concise and to the point.

Before the three elders could ask further questions, Orochimaru, disguised as Feng Zitama, walked over expressionlessly.

After a few short explanations or orders, Feng Ziyu got on a huge chariot, and the entire team immediately set off to rush to Tianyuan Valley quickly.

They were already a while late.

. . . . . . .

"Haha." Qin Hao looked at Mu Meizhi with a sneer, his voice was like ice particles, "Keep your eyes open, I also want to know if you can still laugh later."

He was really tired of this stupid woman.

"Master Feng, you are well." Old Bingchi greeted "Feng Ziyu", "I really don't know why Master Feng was so late today."

"Feng Ziyu" sat down, exuding a cold murderous aura. He glanced at Old Bingchi without answering, then squinted his eyes and looked at Qin Hao, and said in a strange tone: "My sect, I'm not here. "It's too late"

To an outsider, this voice is naturally full of murderous intent. It seems to say that this sect will appear, which will disappoint you.

At least, that's what Mu Meizhi heard from the words, so the smile on her face became even happier, and the eyes she looked at Qin Hao became colder.

If at the beginning, she only cooperated with Liufeng Sect to carve up Qingyun Sect, just for profit, then now, she really wants to kill Qin Hao.

Qin Hao automatically ignored Mu Meizhi, looked at "Feng Ziyu" with mysterious eyes, and said meaningfully: "It's just the right time."

Old Bingchi's eyes were sharp. He looked at the expressions of the two of them carefully. He always felt that something was wrong, but he couldn't figure it out.

"This sect is fighting hard with Master Kugu. The Ice Red Sect is very boring. It seems that no one can stay idle now." Qin Hao licked his lips, his Sharingan stared straightly. Staring at Old Bingchi, he said in a deep voice: "What does Bingchi Sect Master think?"

According to Luo Yuxiu, the covenant that Luo Yuxiu brought to Bingchi Sect was for Bingchi Sect and Qingyun Sect to join forces to deal with Liufeng Sect. However, now, Qin Hao’s words seemed to mean that Qingyun Sect should deal with Muhen Valley, and Bingchi Sect should deal with Liufeng Sect. Flowing door.

In this situation, because of Mu Meizhi's provocation and embarrassment, it is not surprising that Qin Hao made this decision, but. . .But Old Bingchi always felt that something was wrong.

"Agree or not?" Old Bingchi thought quickly in his heart: "If you agree, it will not be in line with the original intention of our sect. If we really come into conflict with the Liufeng Sect alone, then the price our sect will have to pay is not light; however, , if you don't agree, wouldn't it be equivalent to falling out with Qingyun Sect now...

The reason why Qin Hao is so confident is not yet clear to our sect. It would be unwise to fall out like this. However, if our sect falls out now, the three sects will join forces to fight against the Qingyun sect. This is worse than when our sect started. There are many advantages to predicting the situation. . . .Muhengu unexpectedly faced Qingyun Sect directly, and he didn't know what benefits Fengziyu had promised Mumeizhi. "

"Forget it, in that case, this sect will..."

Sometimes, plans cannot keep up with changes. Old Bingchi's eyes flashed with cold light, and he smiled ferociously at Qin Hao, "Sect Master Qin..."

"Sect Master, Liufeng Sect..." Xueliu's voice forced Bingchi to push back the words that came to his lips. His heart suddenly sank and he looked down.

On the 11th to 20th arena, the Bing Chi Sect disciples who were standing alone just now as if they were watching a show were all on guard, and facing each other was a Liufeng Sect disciple.

Breathing quickly, Old Bingchi's face changed drastically. He turned his head suddenly, and what came into view was "Feng Ziyu"'s indifferent profile. A poisonous snake as thick as a thumb was coiled on the other person's shoulder, spitting in his direction. With a scarlet core.

"Feng Ziyu, you crazy person"

Old Bingchi's heart sank, and he cursed secretly, his eyebrows raised, and the bleeding disciple standing on his side could clearly feel the sect master's anger.

On the No. 13 ring.

The Bing Chi Sect disciple guarding the battlefield had three hideous holes in his chest. Through the holes, he could see the Liu Feng Sect disciple standing opposite, with the fingertips of his hands moving a series of smart wind blades.

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