C519 Shh Lower Your Voice

Jian Ao was improving. Similarly, Lee Xuantong and Han Shizhong were also improving. The only difference was that it was just a small improvement. Lee Xuantong and Han Shizhong were all at the Sword Master Peak. If they were alone, the baldy could still fight them, but the two of them could only be tortured. With Du Pengfei's help, they could only be tortured.

The bald man immediately took out a letter of challenge and handed it to Du Pengfei.

The reason why they came here was to send a letter of challenge to Du Pengfei and the others.

"Du Pengfei, this is the third time the Ancient Dragon Party has sent a letter of challenge to you. Five days later, the Life and Death Storm Platform will decide the outcome of the battle!"

After saying that, the baldy left with Wu Liang and the others. They didn't care whether Du Pengfei would accept it or not. In any case, they had already expressed their intentions. Whether they accepted it or not wasn't something they could decide.

In the room.

Lee Xuantong, Han Shizhong, Du Pengfei and the others had solemn expressions on their faces. If they still didn't agree to this letter of challenge, This would be their third rejection.

Three times rejecting was a shameful thing to them. Currently, Du Pengfei and the others were walking in the sect. Every one of them was looking at them from afar with pitying eyes. None of them dared to stand together with them. They only felt that it was a very shameful thing.

Martial artists should be happy with gratitude and enmity to begin with. If others wanted to fight, they should fight with them. Whether or not they could win was one thing, but not agreeing to it was another.

"Brother Pengfei, this time we can't back off no matter what we say. At worst, we'll just die. Eighteen years later, we're still a good man! " Qi Mo said indignantly. It was too depressing. He had been bullied in front of his door. At this moment, they were all in the prime of their lives. How could they bear this grievance?

Qi Mo's words came out. And immediately everyone agreed: "Brother Pengfei, let's fight! We are not afraid of death! "

"Not afraid of death!" Everyone roared.

Du Pengfei's face turned gloomy. They felt terrible. When had he not been afraid of death? But was there a way? In terms of strength, he was not as good as them. In terms of numbers, he was better than them. In terms of background, he was also inferior. He waved his hand and said, "Let me think about this for a moment!"

Wu Chen roared. "What are you thinking about? He would fight them directly! We are not cowards! "

" Right, right, right! We will fight!" Everyone said in unison.

Looking at the furious crowd below, Du Pengfei's face was filled with worry. He said faintly, "If Jian Ao was here, perhaps we wouldn't be in such a situation!"

When Jian Ao was here, he would bring them along to pretend. He forced them to slap the faces of the inner circle disciples. At that time, they were in high spirits. When had they ever received such treatment? When had they ever felt so aggrieved?

Du Pengfei's words caused the noisy crowd to fall silent all of a sudden! That's right. If Jian Ao was still here, how could they be in such a situation? ----

The figure of the man in white, with a green sword and an arrogant aura seemed to be circling around him!

Qi Mo suddenly shouted, "It's not for anything else. We will fight just for Jian Ao! We can't let Jian Ao's reputation go down!"

"Right, right, right! We must fight for Jian Ao!"

"Fight Jian Ao!"

Everyone shouted.

In their hearts, even after so many years and ten months had passed, the domineering and arrogant Jian Ao was still their spirit and soul.

The green mountains were always there, their souls were immortal!

As if he had been infected, the hot blood in Du Pengfei's heart rushed up and slammed the table as he shouted: "We must fight for Jian Ao!"

The man with the sword stood there, facing the inner circle disciples, he still dared to pull out his sword to protect himself. It was as if it had just happened yesterday, and it was still as clear as before.

"Roar roar!" Everyone roared.

Lee Xuantong and Han Shizhong looked at each other and said at the same time, "If that's the case, I can fight for you!"

Du Pengfei was surprised when he heard this, and the others let out even stronger roars.

With the help of the two of them, although their chances of winning were still small, at least they had given them hope, right?

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High in the sky.

Ning Ming's face immediately twisted. Some of them were blown by the strong wind in the sky, but most of them were shocked by Jian Ao's means.

Flying on a sword?

Stepping on the void?

This was the means of a king!

How could a small master swordsman like him do it? Ning Ming felt that she had recognized Jian Ao very well in the past, but now she realized that what she had seen before was only the tip of the iceberg.

After a long time, Ning Ming finally calmed down and asked, "Jian Ao, what happened to that black figure just now?"

He remembered that before flying high in the sky, there was a shadow standing in front of them, but later, it actually disappeared in front of their eyes.

"Oh! That's a shadow clone of mine!" Jian Ao explained, "Unfortunately, it can't be maintained for too long. The reason why he was summoned was to give Xu Dan and the others a visual illusion. After all, if it was only the two of us, we would be able to fly directly. We would be captured alive and studied like monsters!"

Ning Ming suddenly understood. Just as one problem was solved, another problem came out, "Then what is the meaning of this flying sword?" He really wanted to know. After all, this was equivalent to having a flying king by his side. If he could not beat it, could he not escape? Flying! Who else could do it under a king?

This method was simply a divine ability when encountering someone below the king realm!

Jian Ao smiled. "The secrets of the heavens must not be revealed!" It was not that Jian Ao did not trust him, but that he was afraid that it would bring him bad consequences. The important thing was that Jian Ao did not know what was going on. He was very lucky.

Ning Ming seemed to have "a hundred thousand reasons. " This did not solve the problem just now. Another question came. "Oh right, you just said that you could feel the fluctuation of the Soul Energy? How did you feel it?" Actually. . . Ning Ming did not want to ask so many questions, but she had no choice. Humans were animals born out of curiosity. Once curiosity came out, she wanted to get to the bottom of it. Otherwise, he would never give up!

Jian Ao touched his forehead. He felt that Ms Ning was still the same as before. She was easier to talk to, unlike this "Little Brother Ning" who had so many questions.

"Forget it, forget it! I'll tell you! Actually, I'm the owner of the Soul Heavenly Body! " Jian Ao said in a serious manner.

"Soul Heavenly Body?" Ning Ming's pupils shrank and she exclaimed.

The Soul Heavenly Body was the symbol of chaotic times. In the past, whenever the Soul Heavenly Body appeared, there would always be chaos on the continent.

Hence, when some major powers discovered the Soul Heavenly Body, they would either wipe it out or possess it. This was the only way to ensure the long-term prosperity of the major powers.

The Soul Heavenly Body was simply too heaven defying!

"Shh! Lower your voice!" Jian Ao quickly covered his mouth.