Myriad Realms Summoning System

Feng Yingzhen acted indifferent to Ling Xiaozui's threat, as if he didn't care about the lives of the people in Youyue Palace at all. He just said, "If you can kill them, do as you please!"

After saying that, he turned his attention to the battle with Li Cunxiao and Yuwen Chengdu again. Although the cultivation of these two people was far inferior to his, they had excellent combat awareness. He was unable to defeat them in a short period of time.

"Boy, you are arrogant. You will pay the price for this, do you know that?"

Fang Hong's face looked very unhappy. No one would be in a good mood if being called a dog.

Ling Xiaozui didn't say anything, and didn't take Fang Hong seriously at all. He just whispered, "Yunyin!"

The long sword behind him seemed to respond to him, suddenly unsheathed and flew into his hand. The more than three-foot-long Yunyin Sword exuded a fierce murderous aura.

Even though he disdained Fang Hong, he had to admit that Fang Hong, a two-star martial spirit, was worthy of his sword.

When Fang Hong saw Ling Xiaozui's sword unsheathed, he raised his fists slightly, and a vast force immediately merged into his body. All of a sudden, the air flow around the entire Lingyun Commercial Bank became abnormal, and a strong wind swept through.

Shen Bailian and others had already retreated far away from Lingyun Trading Company because of the battle between Feng Yingzhen, Li Cunxiao and Yuwen Chengdu.

But at this moment, several martial marquises who were several miles away still felt the great momentum brought by Fang Hong.

At the same time, they are also very envious, hoping that they can understand the power of momentum and make their every move affect the overall situation.

Although the power of momentum is not as strong as that of artistic conception, it is still not something that ordinary warriors can comprehend. Zhang Liao is an eight-star martial arts commander, but he has only achieved a small level of sword momentum, let alone ordinary martial artists like them.

Although Xiao Chen didn't know who Ling Xiaozui was, he was still very grateful to him because his appearance helped him solve his urgent problem, otherwise his reputation would be in danger.

"Ding, congratulations to the host for summoning Li Yuanba!"

"Li Yuanba, from the Sui, Tang and Song dynasties (low martial arts)"

"Talent value: 30!"

"Command value: 12!"

"Cultivation: Nine-star Martial Lord!"

"Kung Fu: Golden Peng Thunder Power!"

"Loyalty: 100!"

"Talent: Infinite Growth (Because Li Yuanba's talent far exceeds the limit of the low-level martial arts world, his talent will slowly grow to a suitable level in this world)"

The sudden surprise made Xiao Chen's mind go blank, and the numbers became a little dull. Li Yuanba actually had the cultivation level of a nine-star martial monarch?

Since Li Cunxiao and Yuwen Cheng were able to fight with Feng Yingzhen for such a long time, it means that Feng Yingzhen has definitely not exceeded the level of Wu Jun. As long as he does not exceed the level of Wu Jun, Xiao Chen believes that Li Yuanba will be able to defeat him.

Just when Xiao Chen was excited about Li Yuanba's cultivation, he suddenly felt a threat to his life and his hair stood on end.

call out!

A sword beam turned into a stream of light and pierced straight into Xiao Chen's chest when countless people were completely unaware.

"That was Duan Yijian!" Shangguan Qingmeng was the first to see the face of the man who attacked Xiao Chen.

She was very familiar with this figure. Ever since she came to the Great Zhou Kingdom, Duan Yijian had been pursuing her. It could be said that Duan Yijian was her closest friend of the opposite sex, and she would never make a mistake.

But why did he want to assassinate Xiao Chen? Was this the mission he was talking about?

In fact, Duan Yijian has been lurking in the dark for a long time, and he has been looking for this opportunity.

As a top-notch level five killer, Duan Yijian knows when he should take action. Unlike those people in Youyue Palace, Duan Yijian pursues a dormant and fatal sword.

The presence of Li Cunxiao beside Xiao Chen made him dare not take action. Wang Yue hiding in the dark made him a little frightened. Even the existence of Yuwen Chengdu made him wary.

So he had been waiting, waiting for the perfect opportunity to assassinate. Finally, he got this chance. All the masters under Xiao Chen went to fight the enemy, but Xiao Chen was stunned at a critical moment.

The professional killer's sensitivity told him that now was the best time to take action and he couldn't wait any longer.

Finally, Duan Yijian launched his fatal sword attack.

Xiao Chen was shocked. Facing the extremely powerful attack of Wu Shuai's perfect sword, how could he dodge it with his strength as a four-star martial artist?

He could only subconsciously convert his eyes into Sharingan and take a deep look at Duan Yijian who was rushing towards him.

Duan Yijian's mind suddenly paused, and there was a blank for a few tenths of a second.

Although it was only a short fraction of a second, for a super powerful person, this was a mistake that could never be allowed to be made.

These few tenths of a second also gave Xiao Chen a chance to react. He twisted his body to the limit, causing the sword that was stabbing at his heart to deviate slightly. Although it was only a few points, it was enough to save Xiao Chen's life.

laugh!

A stream of blood spurted out from Xiao Chen's chest, and then his body flew backwards.

"Ye Chen..."

Gu Meir couldn't help but yelled, while Mo Tian was secretly delighted, thinking that this kid was finally going to die.

However, Duan Yijian was not as optimistic as Mo Tian. He was the one who killed Xiao Chen, and his intuition as a top killer told him that Xiao Chen was not dead.

He approached rapidly, ready to go forward and deliver another strike of the sword to completely cut off Xiao Chen's chance of survival.

However, just as he was about to strike Xiao Chen with another sword, a spear flashing with cold light directly hit his sword.

Duan Yijian felt the incredible force coming from the sword and instinctively wanted to retreat, but the spear hit him hard in the stomach, sending him flying hundreds of meters away.

Wow!

A mouthful of thick blood spurted out of Duan Yijian's mouth. He then ignored his injuries and immediately got up and disappeared from the spot.

"I am Luo Cheng, your subordinate. I failed to protect my master. Please punish me, sir." A young general in silver armor, holding a spear, walked up to Xiao Chen and knelt down to ask for forgiveness.

This young general is Luo Cheng.

"Cough cough," Xiao Chen coughed twice and climbed up with difficulty. At this time, his left eye was in severe pain.

It was the first time that Xiao Chen used Tsukuyomi to attack a powerful warrior who had reached the perfection of martial arts. Although he became very tired due to the excessive consumption of mental energy, he was lucky enough to avoid Duan Yijian's fatal blow.

Xiao Chen smiled on his pale face and said, "Luo Cheng, you came at the right time. Otherwise, I would have lost my life!"

Luo Cheng hurried over, helped Xiao Chen up, and said, "My lord, don't worry. With Luo Cheng here, these scoundrels won't be able to hurt you."

Powerful martial spirits and even martial monarchs were all entangled by Xiao Chen's men. None of the remaining nine martial commanders beside Ji Fan reached the perfection of a martial commander.

Another warrior, Duan Yijian, who had reached the perfection of martial arts, was repelled by Luo Cheng's unexpected shot and was seriously injured. His whereabouts are now unknown.

Therefore, Luo Cheng is indeed qualified to say this.