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Feng Rong saw the appearance of the two tokens clearly, and immediately froze in place.

Mo Xing stepped forward, and said sinisterly: "Feng Rong, what are you still doing standing here? Why don't you abolish that kid for me?"

Feng Rong stood beside him with his hands down, and said softly: "Young master, you can see for yourself." After he finished speaking, his lips twitched a few times, presumably it was sound transmission.

Mo Xing glanced at the two tokens, then sized Ye Hong up and down, smiled after a few seconds, and said to Ye Hong in a familiar tone: "Senior Brother Ye, long time no see, long time no see."

Ye Hong waved, put away the token, and looked at him silently.

Mo Xing didn't seem to care, and stepped forward a few steps: "It seems that senior brother Ye has had many adventures in the past few years, and he gave birth to a baby so soon. I really want to congratulate my junior brother. The last time I left the polar ice field..."

Before he finished speaking, a spiritual sword was held against his chest.

"Get out of Huang Kun Realm."

Mo Xing's eyes turned cold, but there was still a smile on his face, "Senior Brother Ye is so angry. The younger brother was also in a hurry to get angry just now, so I am here to accompany the brothers, but I am also in a hurry to talk to Huang. Is Kunjie cooperating?"

He looked at Ye Hong meaningfully and continued: "To show my sincerity, Sifang City has sent a thousand city guards and six Yuanying elders here to protect the safety of Huang Kun's world. They are on their way and will arrive today. Junior brother, I I missed my old friend, so I took a step ahead and rushed to Huang Kunjie ahead of schedule. It was a pity to see that Senior Brother Ye was not there, but I didn't expect that Senior Brother Ye and Junior Brother had a good understanding and came back just in time."

"You're talking nonsense, you're talking nonsense!" Su Shubai grabbed Ye Hong's arm, his fingers were so hard that his knuckles turned blue and white, "Eldest brother, he said that Huang Kunjie belonged to him as soon as he came, and forced him Several senior brothers and sisters came to the stage to fight against him. Look at senior brother Qi, he vomited a lot of blood and almost died. Senior brother, don't trust him!"

Ye Hong's heart trembled, he glanced at Mo Xing calmly, then patted Su Shubai's shoulder, and said softly: "Junior Brother Su, you go back first, there is brother here."

Su Shubai pursed his lips tightly, and after a long time, let go of his hand, and walked down.

Ye Hong glanced at Feng Xuzi from a distance, saw him nodding his head slightly, facing Mo Xing again, turned his wrist, and held the Hanguang sword in his hand, and said: "Junior Brother Mo said he wants to cooperate with Huang Kunjie?"

Mo Xing just wanted to take out a folding fan, but when he remembered the injury on his wrist, his eyes became colder and his smile became more intense, "Exactly. I heard that Huang Kunjie recently discovered several medium-sized spiritual mines. After inquiring, it was exactly the sect of Senior Brother Ye. If this matter is found out by the second-level sect nearby... Senior Brother Ye, you should know the consequences. Therefore, Junior Brother hastened to ask my father for instructions, and after getting the approval, he hurried over with his guards. When the time comes, everyone The brothers are all disciples of Sifang City, and with the name of Sifang City, Huang Kunjie can naturally keep this spiritual mine."

Ye Hong looked at him with a smile that was not a smile, and his fingers hidden in his sleeves trembled a few times, "In this way, we have misunderstood Junior Brother Mo's good intentions."

Mo Xing's expression remained unchanged, and he smiled and said, "Of course. At that time, people will come out from Sifang City, and spirit stones will come out from Huang Kun's Realm. Wouldn't it be great for everyone to help each other and benefit each other?"

"What a mutual aid and mutual benefit!" Ye Hong smiled coldly, and the lightsaber came out of his hand. Taking every inch of scraps, "You have a good plan, but you have to see if you have the ability! Since you don't leave by yourself, I will kick you out of Huangkun Realm!"

"you……"

Mo Xing was caught off guard, staggered and almost fell.

In just a short moment, Mo Xing was injured twice, and he was still under Feng Rong's nose. How could Feng Rong bear it?

"Junior, do you think that if you climb up to Fenyue and Lingbao, you will be able to run amok without hindrance? When the Sifang City Guards arrive and everything is settled, I want to see if Shangzong will do it for you, a mere third-level sect. Disciples come to embarrass Sifang City?"

Mo Xing couldn't keep the smile on his face any longer, he gritted his teeth and said, "It's been a long time since he asked the emperor for help, so the so-called token must be just a bluff, Mr. Feng, take him down."

"Yes, my lord."

Feng Rong changed his steps, and his palms turned into bloody palms again. After repeated movements, several bloody handprints pressed on the vital points of Ye Hong's body, and he was close to Ye Hong in the blink of an eye.

"Big Brother!"

"Senior Brother Ye!"

"Hong'er!"

But I don't know when Ye Hong held the light sword in his hand, the point of the sword was pointing down, the light was blazing, the surrounding spiritual energy quickly gathered, and instantly merged into a spiritual wall, blocking the several handprints from the wall.

"I am enough for this battle."

Feng Rong sneered a few times, and stepped forward in a flash.

"The ignorant junior pretends to be great, and today the old man will teach you personally."

As he spoke, he pushed out his palms violently, hitting the aura wall.

However, when he put his palm on it, he realized that the aura wall was growing at an astonishing speed, and he couldn't smash it with a single palm, but instead fell into an embarrassing situation of confrontation.

Feng Rong was startled, and then saw that the light on the blade of the Han Guangjian flickered on and off, it was clearly in a state of gaining momentum, he immediately drew a circle with both hands, dissipating part of the aura, and then quickly pulled out, enduring a rebound force.

Regardless of the qi and blood surging in his chest, he retreated tens of feet, narrowly dodging the incoming lightsaber.

At the beginning, Feng Rong was actually at a slight disadvantage.

Afterwards, all the disciples could only see the two figures wrestling with each other in the fluttering of their robes, and only Feng Xuzi and the others could see how the two moved.

After fighting like this for an unknown amount of time, the spiritual energy in their bodies was gradually exhausted.But Ye Hong's state is not as good as Feng Rong's. When Feng Rong still had some spiritual power in his body, Ye Hong's spiritual power was already exhausted.

Feng Rong noticed it the moment his movements slowed down, and a murderous intent arose in his heart, and he drew his whole body's spiritual power to use the bleeding palm again, trying so hard to cut Ye Hong under his palm even if he was injured.

Ye Hong's breathing had already become thicker, his eardrums seemed to be vibrating constantly, and his right hand was constantly shaking from holding the sword for a long time.However, his eyes were as bright as before, and he didn't show any fear when he saw the bloody handprints covering him completely.He stared at the handprint, and the time around him seemed to slow down. The sword in his hand and himself gradually became indistinguishable. He only felt that the sword was a person, and the person was a sword.

He murmured, "A sword soars into the sky."

Ye Hong went straight up to the sky with the sword, his body was as straight as a sword, and the sword shocked the world!

The bloody handprint quietly shattered in the spiritual vortex.

Feng Rong's throat was sweet, and he spat out a mouthful of blood.

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