The Strong, The Few, True Cultivators on Campus Chapter 820: Separate battles

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The participation in the war between Yan Qishan and Qin Batian made the situation chaotic. The others in Song, Ye, and Chu no longer watched the changes, but roared towards the people brought by Yan Clan and Qin Batian.

These people know that they are not opponents of these Martial Scholar Martial Artist, but they do n’t mind removing other people. In a moment, this villa turned into a killing field.

Swords face each other, cold light rises, Murderous Qi soars into the sky, blood flutters, there are casualties between each other, and the strength is immediately revealed.

But there are obviously more people in the three big families, so the Yan Clan side is forced to retreat. Yan Liuyun is as light as a bird, shuttles through the crowd, knocks down one by one enemies, and defends himself.

Chu Shaofeng mixed in the crowd and suddenly burst out, preparing to sneak attack on Yan Liuyun, but was quickly attacked by Yan Liuyun, successfully counterattacked, hit his chest with a palm, and fell down.

The Capital City's Four Young Masters of that year, Yan Liuyun topped the list, Song Yu, Ye Ke, Chu Shaofeng ranked among them. After Chu Shaofeng had suffered a great loss in the hands of Tang Zheng, his reputation declined, coupled with the fall of Chu Family, the name of Capital City's Four Young Masters was even more at stake.

Chu Shaofeng wanted to revive his prestige, so he planned to attack Yan Liuyun, but he did n’t want to lose his strength. He was easily counterattacked by Yan Liuyun, causing serious injuries.

Seeing Ye Ke, he was unable to stay out of the way. He came to Yan Liuyun in an upright manner and clenched his fists. He said gracefully: "Young Master Yan, please ask your tips."

Yan Liuyun looked awkward and became serious, Ye Ke was not; Chu Shaofeng and others were comparable. In Capital City's Four Young Masters, Ye Ke is very low-key, but his strength is not to be underestimated.

"Please!"

Yan Liuyun clenched his fists, rubbed and attacked.

Both of them are very quick, like dancing, dancing and dodge in the crowd, you come and go, the battle is full of joy.

Ye Tianming is not idle either. Although he did not reach Martial Scholar Martial Artist, he is also a master of Innate. He has deep strength and one palm, which has hit many people.

At the moment, the people in this melee, the Yan Clan side, showed their disadvantages.

Shoot!

Suddenly, three Daoist shadows shot from a distance, especially one of the sword lights was almost as fast as Lightning, and in the blink of an eye came to Ye Tianming, stopping his attack.

The pupil of Ye Tianming shrank, exclaimed: "Dingdang!"

The people here are three of Ye Dingdang ’s family, all of whom are Innate Martial Artist, and Ye Dingdang because of their chance coincidence, not only cultivated the Jade Girl ’s Heart Sutra, but also Wind Chasing Sword Technique, plus her intimate relationship with Tang Zheng, her cultivation level leaps and bounds, and then came to the top, exceeding Her parents.

Ye Tianlei and Feng Siniang did not notice this, but on the way to the news, I finally realized this, which was really surprising and mixed.

It is naturally a joy to be surpassed by a daughter as a parent, but it is also slightly pantothenic.

Ye Dingdang is well aware that their parents are slightly inferior to Ye Tianming, and Ye Tianlei remembers the brotherhood of Ye Tianming after all. Of course, it is impossible to go all out and it will be a loss.

Ye Dingdang ca n’t watch her parents in danger, so she bravely raised this burden. For Ye Tianming, she does n’t have much affection. After all, she did n’t even say a few times.

Clear Wing Sword regained its power in the hands of Ye Dingdang and complemented Wind Chasing Sword Technique. This was the first time she used Clear Wing Sword to defend her enemies.

But even so, the face of Ye Tianming is already wonderful.

He has not paid much attention to Ye Dingdang. After all, she is just a junior who suddenly emerged, and he was naturally ignored by him.

But when she saw her Sword Technique at this moment, all the small eyes in his heart had disappeared, and only a full shock left her looking at her in disbelief.

"Ye Dingdang, why are you so powerful?"

Ye Dingdang snorted coldly, without saying a word, as if Lightning was spurting the sword, Wind Chasing Sword Technique was fast-paced and accurate. The essence of the prosperity was already well-known to her chest, and she was extremely powerful.

After more than ten moves, Ye Tianming knew that he was not an opponent of Ye Dingdang at all.

After practicing martial arts for decades, he was suppressed by a younger junior. This is really shameful and humiliating. He roared and rebelled.

But Ye Dingdang has always suppressed him firmly, making him unable to turn over the waves at all, the danger is ringing, and there have been many wounds left on his body, which is embarrassing.

Ye Meiyu hides behind the crowd, looks at Ye Meiyu from afar, looks dull and mutters: "How could this **** be so powerful?"

Ye Meiyu has been secretly contesting with Ye Dingdang. She has been smug for a long time since the family of Ye Dingdang and Ye Clan broke away again.

In addition, she entered into a marriage contract with Song Yu, which gave her the illusion of a winner and did not put Ye Dingdang in her eyes at all.

But at this moment, watching her father, who had always been in awe, lost to Ye Dingdang, all of her confidence collapsed suddenly, making her feel ashamed.

She panicked and asked the fiancé Song Yu next to her, "What's going on?"

Song Yu His eyes were vicious, almost able to spout fire, and stared fiercely Ye Dingdang , Originally he could possess Ye Dingdang Yes, all this was caused by Tang Zheng's troubles, so he had no plan, so he had to compromise, and Ye Meiyu got engaged.

The affair of Ye Meiyu, he could n’t be more clear. Compared with Ye Dingdang, Ye Meiyu is a phoenix in the sky, and a crow on the ground.

Hearing her inquiry, Song Yu said angrily: "Are n’t you a person of Ye Clan, you do n’t know, how can I know?"

Ye Meiyu was murdered, suddenly angry, glaring at Song Yu with anger, Song Yu's eyes were cold, making her fall into the ice cave, as if chilling.

"Let's go, this place is too dangerous." Ye Meiyu said softly, charmingly.

She originally came to see the excitement. Her three-legged cat's martial arts only went to death, and besides, would she really get hands-on when she was a baby.

There is no excitement to watch now, and there is also the danger of dying, of course she does not want to stay longer.

Song Yu glanced at her contemptuously and yelled angrily: "Go!"

Then Song Yu rushed into the battle group again. Song Yu always believed that Master could kill Tang Zheng, so would he run away halfway, which would not only wipe off his face, but also despise Master, this is the most Fatally, his swordsmanship still has a long way to go. If there is no guidance from the master, then his martial arts will almost come to an end.

Ye Meiyu stared fiercely at the back of Song Yu and disappeared into the crowd, mumbling: "What is fierce, the old lady will not play with you anymore, you will die and finally fall down."

Song Yu did not know that he was cursed by his fiancee. Seeing that Yan Qishan and Qin Batian were entangled with Ye Xuanji and Chu Mingxuan, Tang Zheng finally freed his hands and directly attacked Song Canaan in the crowd, and Song Hanjun and his father Song Jia South stood on a front line and joined hands to resist Tang Zheng.

Even so, Tang Zheng didn't fall off at all, and saw War Soul Sword Jianguang Huohuo, forcing the two to stumble backward.

Song Yu is splitting its eyes, growling, and quietly attacking Tang Zheng silently.

With a move in his heart, Tang Zheng immediately found the figure of Song Yu, a sword in his backhand, poof, War Soul Sword penetrated the abdomen of Song Yu, his arm shook, Song Yu flew into the crowd like a broken kite, and fell in In the pool of blood, several people stomped on a few feet.

"Yu'er!" Song Hanjun screamed in shock and rushed to the side of Song Yu. He lifted him up and saw that he was covered with blood, and there was a little handsomeness.

Although the sword was not fatally wounded, it also made Song Yu suffer. He was angry and said: "Father, he must kill Tang Zheng."

Song Hanjun gritted his teeth and nodded fiercely: "You can rest assured that there is Senior Sword God, all the enemies today will not let go."

Looking, looking inside the villa, behind the windows, the beautiful faces are exceptionally clear.

"Tang Zheng Yanfu is not shallow, even Jinwu Zangjiao has so many women, hum, he hurt my son, I will kill his woman, so that he is desperate." Song Hanjun gritted his teeth.

Oh!

Song Hanjun rushed towards the villa like a gust of wind.

Tang Zheng ’s corner of the eye swept the movement of Song Hanjun. He knew what he was trying to do, but he did n’t block it, as if he did n’t see it at all.

Song Hanjun rushed to the door and was extremely excited. In his subconscious, these women looked beautiful, but they were all helpless people, killing them easily.

As for the guilt of killing a group of women and children, that is absolutely not the case. Even the servants who have lived together for many years at home have won Assassin, and there are few strange women who can't do it.

The door was kicked open with his foot, and the long sword shook, and then stabbed in, Jianguang chilled.

Boom!

Suddenly, a palm hit his chest silently, the chest sags inwards, and a clear palm print is printed on his chest.

He was like a broken kite, and he flew out, and the long sword in his hand flew out involuntarily.

Turning around, he was definitely boiling his blood, and his face was red and red, and there was blood flowing out of his eyes. He landed heavily on the ground, and a mouthful of blood spewed out, staining the ground red.

"Who hurts me? Is n’t there just a few women in it? Why am I hurt?"

He was panting and his face was getting red, but he could n’t figure out what was going on?

This is obviously a breeze, but he did it badly. He looked up hard and looked at the room, only to see a man standing at the door, a woman who was not surprised.

He noticed his hand and suddenly understood that he had been hit by her.

Wu looked at Song Hanjun from afar. Only then did the blow go all out. There was no fancy. The power of the Fire God of the Palm showed the most. She did not take advantage of the victory to pursue, because there was no need at all.

That palm has broken his heart, and he will definitely die.

Sure enough, Song Hanjun's breathing became more and more rapid, and there was more and more blood flowing out of his eyes. He was still staring at Wu violently, trying to make a few harsh words, but he could not say anything, only He heard the sound of wū wū in his throat.

Suddenly, he stiffened and fell suddenly, dying of life.

[Author off topic]: Happy Mid-Autumn Festival!