Chapter 872 - The Fisherman Watches as the Snipe and the Clam Grapple (2/2)
The enemy of my enemy is my friend
And the friend of the enemy when turned into their foe… is evenwith a jolly spirit, hu a happy tune in his antly until it rippled like the waves of the ocean…
When he reached a large lotus pond over a hundred li away, he saw four grownfiercely The battle had already reached a fever pitch, like fire set to dry tinder!
“How exhilarating! This is definitelythan the blockbuster actionMaster Jun found a place with better fengshui and sat down, deeply inhaling the fresh night air as he enjoyed the fight…
The , He Zhi Qiu, Cao Guo Feng, and Hai Wu Ya! These four people were all fighting bare handed, with no weapons were involved Hai Wu Ya and He Zhi Qiu’s belongings had all been stolen by Jun Mo Xie, so even if they wanted to use weapons, they couldn’t
As for Bai Qi Feng and Cao Guo Feng, they weren’t willing to take advantage of their opponent’s lack of weapons Cao Guo Feng’s cultivation had already reached the third level of Saint Eth was superior to any of the people present Engaging in single co the ith his strength If he still used a weapon while his opponent was empty handed, that would be too dishonorable
The other five Saint Emperors of the Misty Illusory Manor watched froo as well
Froht now, Hai Wu Ya and He Zhi Qiu were likely not going to be able to avoid suffering a tragic defeat tonight
Young Master Jun watched fro that by watching froers, he could definitely join in the fun soainst seven, while the Misty Illusory Manor’s side had a third level Saint Eth far surpassed theirs! The results of a ht?
Of course, if a Saint Emperor simply wanted to run, even if the Misty Illusory Manor’s Saint Emperors joined hands, it would be difficult to stop even one of theone er! To vent it violently!
The battle gradually grewcertain traces of not wanting to back down until one side dies!
At thishis hands with glee!
, you will realize that even if you’re not dead, you will be ridden with injuries, and your strength will be greatly sapped! At least 95 percent of your strength will be gone! At that ti Master’s tio crazy!</eth were all depleted… that would be the best But Young Master Jun only entertained the thought for arealized The difficulty of that was si out continuously, and rocks and sand flew everywhere Jun Mo Xie sat underneath a tree not far away, leaning casually against its trunk as if he atching a classic Kungfu ht, and his rin
The only i with constipated faces and lowered heads, without a single piece of dialog or sound effects, resulting in a rather dry experience for Young Master Jun…
But his expectations was truly a little too hard to ht and curse at each other with each bloould they still be Saint Eht, and the fight itself were all nonsensical!
Pa!
All of a sudden, a clear sound like two hands clapping together rang out, and a sharp whistling sound filled the air The intense sound surged out in all directions, as though countless sharp arrows!
Then twoand He Zhi Qiu both flew backwards, but they changed directions ain The intense degree of the battle had risen to a whole new level again!
At this time, He Zhi Qiu’s body stopped abruptly as he spread his arether instantly “Life and Death are determined by the Autumn Winds; Heaven and Earth are boundless and indistinct!”
In the instant that the words ca weather in the entire area was changed, and the soft spring breeze turned into a cold and strong autuid chill!
The unique Xuan Qi that He Zhi Qiu sent out scattered far and wide No matter how far it went, all the lush meadows there would wilt and turn yellow as soon as they careen trees suddenly swayed, and all the leaves turned into yellow lusters, which then gradually separated from the branches, and the pieces fell one after another When they left the branch, there were still soh the air, they becaolden leaves!
The yellow leaves danced wildly in the air, slowly accuure stood silently in midair, his silhouette shrouded by the rain of leaves He was dressed in heaze was filled with desolation and bleakness
As he looked at this ie, Jun Mo Xie had a sense of tranquility, as if he was staring at a beautiful transcendental painting He couldn’t help but to think of a Tang dynasty poehtly, he recited: “Countless leaves rustle, fall and drift down and away baring trees; Endlessly, the Yangtze flows, and with billows abounds… how truly enchanting ah…”
However, in this beautiful and enchanting i intent, a killing intent filled with gloom and forlornness!
Ten Thousand Li Sorrowful Autumn!
He Zhi Qiu’s unique skill!