Chapter 4011
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"Yes, Master." Duke Jing retreated to the side respectfully.
First Elder Helian, who was fighting Duke Jing, felt his heart skip a beat.
Master?!
The King of Jing's master was this unfathomable master?!
First Elder Helian didn't know how powerful Ma Quanquan was, but he could sense that he was unshakable.
Sure enough, when Ma Quanquan stood in front of First Elder Helian, he saw First Elder Helian take a step back subconsciously.
Ma Quanquan, on the other hand, attacked directly without any preparation!
For a moment, the Spiritual Qi in front of First Elder Helian became chaotic, and the space distorted violently, revealing a ferocious side!
"Die!"
Ma Quanquan punched out!
A murderous aura filled heaven and earth!
Not far away, Feng Xiangnan, who was fighting Xue Zhibei, looked back, and his eyes were filled with horror!
"Helian, retreat!" Feng Xiangnan roared!
But it was too late.
Great Elder Helian originally thought that he could retreat, but … in front of Ma Quanquan, he felt like a clumsy child. In his mind, he desperately wanted to move his legs, but it was as if his legs were firmly rooted to the ground, unable to move at all.
Until —
Bang!
A heavy sound rang out!
Great Elder Helian was flattened.
In mid-air, First Elder Helian spat out a mouthful of scarlet blood, and his body flew backward like an arrow released from a bow!
As for the space behind him, it was as if it was frozen ice, with cracks appearing on it, constantly distorting and shattering.
Bang!
First Elder Helian landed heavily on the ground.
The moment he landed, First Elder Helian felt his whole body go numb, and his mind went blank. He almost thought he was dead.
"Helian!" Feng Xiangnan's attention kept coming over.
But Xue Zhibei's strength was on par with him, and he wasn't injured, so …
"Go accompany him!" The long sword in Xue Zhibei's hand surged like a lightning dragon, stabbing toward Feng Xiangnan's throat!
Feng Xiangnan tilted his head to avoid it, but a long wound was slashed across his chest.
The wound was bloody and bone-deep!
Obviously, Feng Xiangnan, who was at a disadvantage, was in a more difficult situation now.
Puchi!
The long sword in Xue Zhibei's hand slashed across, and Feng Xiangnan's right arm was stabbed again, blood gushing out!
Feng Xiangnan struggled to stand firm, but Xue Zhibei took the opportunity to brandish his sword!
Sharp sword intent!
Tens of thousands of sword beams!
An invisible shockwave surged towards Feng Xiangnan!
The sword intent erupted like a volcano, and black clouds rose!
Puchi!
A sword intent slashed toward Feng Xiangnan!
His right arm was chopped off on the spot!
A trace of coldness appeared on Xue Zhibei's face as he stared at Feng Xiangnan with a frosty gaze, "You and I have been at loggerheads for more than ten years. Today, let's fight to the death!"
How dangerous was the situation?!
Feng Xiangnan's heart sank.
He didn't regret the fact that his life was about to end, but it pained him to know that once he died, Crow Nest Castle would fall. Would Dongsang conquer the Junwu Empire again?
Would that humiliating battle from fourteen years ago happen again?
"Go to hell!" Xue Zhibei raised his sword high.
That was what Feng Wu saw when she arrived.
Great Elder Helian was in a life and death crisis, but so was Great Marshal Feng!
"Stop!"
Feng Wu bellowed.
Immediately, all eyes were on Feng Wu.
Xue Zhibei and Ma Quanquan also stopped fighting and turned to look at Feng Wu.
"It's you?"
Ma Quanquan recognized her right away, the girl who had defeated his princess at the banquet.
Xue Zhibei recognized Feng Wu as well.
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