Chapter 3100 (1/2)
Before the Qianhu city sword meeting, he fell into a dead silence.
Who would have thought that such a young boy in red would be a terrible Dao saint.
It's incredible.
"It's definitely not young Tianjiao. No matter how talented and evil Tianjiao is, it can't be so terrible. I suspect it's a monster of rejuvenation."
The members of Youdao Club screamed out, their eyes were frightened, and they were shaking all over.
Two of the three leaders of such a big sword club have already been placed in the hands of this young man in red. Lei Hong's swordsman has even broken through to the level of Dao saint, and can't avoid this defeat.
Will the last Ding blade swordsman who hasn't appeared be the opponent of the boy in red?
Everyone shook their heads.
It's impossible.
Today's Dao meeting is doomed to fall.
The last hope of the sword club lies in the Lord of Qianhu. Unless the Lord of Qianhu comes forward to protect them, there is only one destiny of the sword club, which is destruction.
The young man asked three times in a row, but no one answered.
"The sword Club of Qianhu city is full of evil. From today on, it will be dissolved on the spot." Young nine Li eyes swept around, slowly said, "if let me find that there are still people with the flag of Dao Hui, do evil everywhere, I will never forgive!"
As soon as the words fell, many members of the sword club changed their faces.
His face turned very pale.
Over the years, under the protection of the Dao club, they have been unscrupulous and made countless enemies.
With a knife behind them, they are naturally fearless. However, once the knife is destroyed, they will also suffer from the enemy's crazy revenge.
Many members of the sword Club looked at each other, looking desperate, frightened and unwilling.
There is nothing more to do.
This boy in red is too terrible.
What makes people even more angry is that he used the incarnation of Xiannian to cover up his Saint identity.
It's hateful.
"Dao Hui, did you say it was disbanded when you said it was disbanded?" At this time, a sharp sound will ring from the deep.
The black robed figure Ding Feng swordsman walked out slowly, holding a golden arrow in his left hand and a sword in his right hand.
"Dingfeng swordsman!"
The members of the sword club seemed to grasp the last straw and yelled one after another.
The last one of the three leaders of the sword club is also the highest strength of Xiannian. However, from the golden arrow and sword in his hand, everyone immediately thought of something, and the last glimmer of hope rose in the deep of his eyes.
Young Jiuli glanced at the past.
The wind was blowing and the wind was biting. The Dingfeng swordsman slowly raised the golden arrow in his hand. "This is the golden arrow of the city leader, representing the highest level keepsake of the city leader of Qianhu city. Seeing the golden arrow is like seeing the city leader."
Many members of the sword club, including some onlookers, knelt down when they saw the scene.
"See you, Lord."
In Qianhu City, Qianhu city master has absolute authority.
Young nine Li's vision lightly a MI, "take chicken feather to be in command of an arrow?"
When aoqiu attacked Jinyiwei, they all knew what Luofeng meant today. Even if Qianhu city leader appeared in person, they could not miss it.
Just a golden arrow can't scare Jiuli.
Young nine Li directly sneered, looking at Ding Feng swordsman, "announced the dissolution of the sword, and cut off one arm, today's matter, that's the end."
As soon as the words fell, the face of Ding Feng swordsman couldn't help changing.
Even a thousand arrows are not in the other side's eyes.