Yu Wenlei came to the imperial city alone, and he already had a desperate plan. Today, the powerful people in the Great Fenghuang Palace gathered together and secretly competed with each other. Ru Qian Chunqiu and others even harbored evil intentions. Just when Yu Wen Lei was about to give it a try, the elders of the Huo family who had had a relationship with him came forward to support him. As a result, Yu Wen Lei temporarily escaped Feng Zhi's murderous intention.
"Boy, thank you, Senior Huo." Yu Wenlei bowed. He would naturally remember anyone who could come forward to support him at this time. It should be noted that even Hua Qingyun did not take action.
"It doesn't matter, little guy, you have to rely on yourself from now on. I can't help you much." Huo Zheng said with a smile.
"Kid, remember this."
Whoosh!
At this moment, two figures from afar had arrived. It was Feng He who had left and returned, and the first person of the younger generation in the palace, the protagonist of today's marriage, Feng Liuting!
Seeing the arrival of these two people, the place gradually became commotion, and most people were whispering to each other. At this time, Yu Wen Lei's identity has been spread, and everyone present has heard of the evil reputation he has earned in the Great Feng Dynasty. Next, there is the emperor's genius Feng Liuting and the Great Feng madman Yu Wen Lei. battle between.
Many people are eagerly awaiting the highly anticipated battle, waiting to see a good show. For the big shots from various forces, this decisive battle is much more interesting than watching a marriage...
Tread, step.
Following some careless footsteps, Feng Liuting walked out slowly, with a joking smile on his lips, looking like he was sure of victory. Yu Wenlei couldn't help but show a strange expression. He really didn't understand where this Feng Liuting's confidence came from...
"Yu Wenlei, we meet again. When you defeated Pan Yu of the Shaoyang Sect in the first four sect trials, I wanted to make a move to defeat you. I didn't expect that I would have the chance today. It just so happens that today is my wedding day. , it’s such a pity that you dare to disturb the situation..."
Suddenly, just after Feng Liuting finished speaking, an astonishing murderous aura spread out, and the murderous aura gathered forward. The first person to bear the brunt was Feng Liuting. His smile stopped abruptly. Only then did he react and face it himself. is a god of death.
Hearing the word 'take a wife', Yu Wenlei's inner anger surged instantly, and his murderous intent rose!
"Feng Yiming will be your fate!" Yu Wenlei uttered a sentence with murderous intent, and then his momentum gradually increased.
"Hmph! I want to thank you for pretending to be a ghost. If you hadn't killed Feng Yiming, I wouldn't have gotten so many resources. Today is the day of your death. Your senior sister Ziyuan will be my woman from now on. !" Feng Liuting also circulated his spiritual power, and his aura stayed at the peak of the fourth level of the Linggang Realm, and he was very high-spirited for a moment.
However, there was always a cold murderous intent in Yu Wenlei's eyes, which made him feel uncomfortable all over, as if he was being stared at by a devil from hell, and his soul was a little creepy.
"Death! Emperor Halo!"
Feng Liuting took the lead, and a powerful golden light wheel cut out. His momentum locked on Yuwen Lei, and the light wheel instantly arrived in front of Yu Wen Lei.
At this time, Yu Wenlei weirdly broke free of the lock and moved a step to the side. The golden light wheel passed by and cut a smooth ravine on the ground.
"Um?"
Feng Liuting was shocked. With his spiritual power locked in and combined with such a fast Imperial Light Wheel, Yu Wenlei was still able to dodge! What speed is this? After Yu Wenlei took a step away, he was still staring at him, with cold murderous intent in his eyes!
"Emperor Halo!"
Feng Liuting continued to attack, and the golden light wheels were blasted out one after another. However, Yu Wen Lei easily dodged each time. At the same time, Yu Wen Lei was approaching him little by little, as if he had some intention.
The next moment, after Yu Wenlei flashed the spiritual light wheel, his figure suddenly rushed straight towards Feng Liuting, and instantly transformed from an afterimage into a black line. This speed made Feng Liuting temporarily lose his mind, let alone him. , even the surrounding Spirit King experts couldn’t help but exclaim!
"No!" Feng Zhi's heart skipped a beat. He wanted to intervene but it was too late. Yu Wenlei was too fast! It seems that even the time he intervened was taken into account!
"Wings of Mingpeng!"
"Death Coil!"
"Cleave!"
Chi... An astonishing sword light reached Feng Liuting's chest in the blink of an eye. Feng Liuting had no time to react and subconsciously wanted to avoid it, but his body was restrained by a spiritual force and could not move!
The broadsword fell, blood splattered everywhere, and a scar deep enough to break bones penetrated his heart. Feng Liuting's eyes widened and he refused to look back. He still had a trump card to play, and there were strong men around him to support him. However, it was too late, and he was instantly killed by Yu Wenlei!
"What a thoughtful thought!" Hua Qingyun smiled vaguely on the side. He could naturally see that Yu Wenlei's method of killing Feng Liuting had already included the powerful men in the imperial palace to stop him! It can be said that Yu Wenlei worked step by step, and when he reached a position where even the powerful Spirit King could not stop him, he suddenly took action and instantly killed Feng Liuting! Even Hua Qingyun couldn't find any flaws in this kind of scheming.
"Little thief! You...you deserve to die! Ah..." After everyone's eerie silence, Feng Zhi, the master of the Imperial Palace, was furious and gnashed his teeth. The number one person of the younger generation in the Imperial Palace spent countless resources and efforts, He was killed right before his eyes! A terrifying spiritual power burst out.
"Huh... Is the younger generation of the Great Fenghuang Palace this good? They are just local chickens and dogs!" Yu Wenlei showed no sign of weakness and smiled evilly at Feng Zhi. Feng Liuting is dead, let's see how they can get married today! Even if he can't escape today, as long as Feng Liuting dies, Hua Qingyun will probably not agree to the marriage again.
"Go to hell!"
Feng Zhi rose into the air and directed a fierce attack at Yu Wenlei. But at this time, Huo Zheng gritted his teeth and intervened again. The two powerful fifth-level spiritual kings made two more moves, triggering a burst of spiritual power. The atmosphere became tense. The duel between the big shots was about to get involved. Big.
"Huo Zheng! Get away, otherwise the Huo family will be prepared to bear the thunderous wrath of the palace!" Feng Zhi threatened angrily.
"Uncle Clan, please think twice." At this time, the president of the Tianxing Chamber of Commerce appeared next to Huo Zheng and said solemnly.
Hearing this, Huo Zheng's turbid old eyes narrowed, and he could see Yu Wenlei's talent and character. He wanted to protect Yu Wenlei, but it was not enough for him alone or even for the entire Tianxing Chamber of Commerce. Huo Zheng suddenly turned his head and looked to the left, the elegant and elegant man who was leading it.
"Brother Qingyun, I want to protect this little kid from your Qijue Sect. What do you think?"
After the words fell, everyone's eyes turned to Hua Qingyun, the head of the Qijue Sect, the leader of the sect that was almost forgotten by Da Feng. Only a few people present had seen Hua Qingyun take action.
Tap tap tap...
Hua Qingyun took a breath, and there was no emotion or anger in his eyes. The loosened hands behind him clenched again. Under the gaze of everyone, he put his hands back in front of him, took a step slowly, and made a loud and clear sound. The sound resounded throughout the audience.
"Guaranteed!" (To be continued.)
