The scholar held the sword with one hand and said word by word: "Accepting bribes and privately releasing the party, you should be the same as the party. Whoever dares to step out of the prison for a half-step, and kill without mercy."

In an instant, everyone in the entire Heavenly Prison looked bad.

Feng Wenzhe's face became even darker, "If you have the surname Lu, don't be ashamed of it. This is the Heavenly Prison, my territory, here, I have the final say."

Since the scholar had seen through his face, he didn't intend to betray him and turned against him directly.

The scholar looked directly at Feng Wenzhe with his eyes, without any permission, and said coldly: "From now, I have the final say here!"

"Haha, what a big tone, then I'll let you see who has the final say here!"

Feng Wenzhe showed murderous intent in his eyes, and waved his hand, "These are traitors who are trampling on the sky prison with the intention of robbing the prison and taking them down for me."

The surrounding flag officials pulled out the horizontal swords in unison and surrounded the scholars and the other two.

They are all Feng Wenzhe's confidants, so they naturally obey Feng Wenzheyan's advice.

Feng Qingyang held his hands and leaned against the wall at the door of the Tianzhuo, looking indifferent.

Long Qi smiled grimly and licked his lips. At this moment, there was only one thought in his mind, these people were looking for death.

When Ji Chen fought on East Street, the scene of one person fighting against all the strong men in the world completely ignited his blood and made his blood boil.

His admiration for Ji Chen has reached its peak, and he wants to imitate Ji Chen, look down on all directions and push everything.

Feng Wenzhe also took the lead in drawing out the horizontal sword and attacking the scholar.

In his eyes, the scholar should be the strongest among the three, after all, he is a banner official.

Longya wore ordinary brocade clothes, and Feng Qingyang was dressed in a martial arts world, so Feng Wenzhe naturally regarded the scholar as the strongest among the three. After all, it was really not possible to be able to sit in the position of a flag official without two brushes.

Feng Wenzhe was also a first-class master, with his body like a lightning, rushing towards the scholar. At this moment, his temperament changed drastically, and his whole aura was like a rainbow, as if a veteran fighting on the battlefield, he cut through thousands of troops with his blade, and he was invincible. He grabbed the horizontal knife with his right hand, and cut through the air with his blade, making a blasting sound of breaking through the air.

The Seven Killing Sword Technique of Pojun!

The Seven Killing Swords of the Jinyiwei, basically all the Jinyiwei have practiced, but their understandings are different. Feng Wenzhe obviously has a deep understanding of the Seven Killing Swords. He takes action and breaks the military style. He wants to use the strongest means to defeat the scholar in one move, kill the chicken to warn the monkey, and knock the mountain and shake the tiger.

The sharp blade is very dazzling, with a cold chill and an unyielding momentum.

The scholar grabbed the scabbard of the single sword with his left hand, held the hilt of the sword with his right hand, and his body bent slightly.

Just as Feng Wenzhe was about to approach, single sword suddenly left his body.

A white line suddenly exploded and cut it towards Feng Wenzhe's waist.

The white pierced out very suddenly, with a slight sword intent, refreshing the heart. Even though Feng Wenzhe was prepared, he was shocked.

Seven Killing Sword Technique, Sword Drawing Style.

The scholar learned from other things and understood the sword drawing style.

Feng Wenzhe could guess his moves from the scholar's actions, but he didn't expect that the scholar would directly choose this kind of fighting style that would die together regardless of the sword on his head.

If he cut his sword, he would certainly kill the scholar, but he would also be cut in half.

And from the scholar's eyes, he understood that the other party would not retreat.

This is the ultimate one-to-one style.

A chill flashed through Feng Wenzhe's heart, he was simply a madman.

At the critical moment, he chose to defend, twisted the scholar's horizontal sword, and slashed downwards, slashing on the scholar's single sword.

"bite!"

Mars sputtering.

The single sword was swept away, but a deep wound was left on Feng Wenzhe's waist, and he was almost dismantled.

Blood flowed out instantly, dyeing the clothes on his abdomen red.

When we meet on a narrow road, the brave will win. Although Feng Wenzhe is better than the scholar, he does not have the courage to die and then live.

Feng Wenzhe was injured at this moment, and his strength was greatly reduced.

With this extreme one-to-one style, the scholar narrowed the gap between him and Feng Wenzhe.

Immediately afterwards, the scholar's sword tip turned, and a stern sword energy burst out from the tip of the sword, covering Feng Wenzhe.

The third move of the Seven Killing Sword, Seven Killing.

Feng Wenzhe's face changed, and he also fought with the Seven Killing Swords, and the two instantly fought together.

The sword light burst out and the sword energy was everywhere. The two of them made the same moves, and they fought very fiercely and were full of dangers.

Moreover, neither side held back, and the move was fatal.

Seeing this, the other small flags around him changed their faces. They were Feng Wenzhe's confidants, so they naturally could not see Feng Wenzhe defeated, so they all surrounded and killed the scholar.

At this moment, Longya took action. He smiled grimly and rushed over like a tiger, knocking a small flag away with one punch.

He is a master of the innate realm. Faced with these small flags that do not even have a first-class realm, it is a dimensionality reduction attack, and both sides are not at the same level at all.

Longya penetrated into the crowd like lightning, knocking down a small flag with one punch. Almost instantly, more than a dozen small flags were knocked away by him, and he fell to the ground and moaned in pain.

Feng Wenzhe, who was fighting with the scholar, changed his face when he saw this. He never expected that the person who seemed to be a scholar was such a terrifying master.

"Dare to distract yourself in the battle of life and death!" The scholar's cold voice sounded, and seized the moment. The long sword pierced Feng Wenzhe's chest at an extremely tricky angle.

Immediately afterwards, the scholar blew out a palm like lightning and hit Feng Wenzhe on the other side of the chest.

"Bang!"

Feng Wenzhe's chest collapsed, and he flew out and smashed on the floor in the distance.

The scholar grabbed the sword with one hand, pointing the tip of the sword diagonally on the ground, and blood dripped onto the ground drop by drop, causing a shallow dust to rise.

His cold eyes glanced at the audience, and no one dared to look at him.

At this moment, a terrifying aura spread from the sky, instantly covering the entire prison. A figure fell from the sky, accompanied by a palm print, directly covering Xiucai, Longya, and Feng Qingyang.

The violent palm prints were overwhelming, as if a sky was suppressed.

The majestic momentum rolled in, and the scholar was directly suppressed and unable to move.

Longya and Feng Qingyang also changed their faces wildly.

Innate level or above.

The strength of the visitor is definitely above the seventh level of the innate level.

Both of them were extremely shocked. Who was imprisoned among the more than a thousand people? All the masters above the seventh level of the innate level were rescued regardless of Ji Chen's remaining power in the battle just now.

The palm prints bombarded and directly exploded the air, crushing them down.

At this moment, a purple sword light cut through the sky and flashed over the prison.

"puff!"
Chapter completed!