Chapter 101 (1/2)

”Elder martial brother Jiang!”

After seeing the disciple of qingyufeng, Mu Ling suddenly showed a worried look on his face, ”boom!”

Chen Ping and his cousin Chen Sheng simultaneously put out their hands, and their powerful Qi and blood surged to the two.

Jiang Kun and Muling were not willing to be outdone. They were fighting wildly over the swamp without any reservation.

……

The only spectator on the scene is Ye Yusheng, but his eyes did not fall on the battle, instead, he kept scanning the swamp.

The swamp was very large, and there was a light mist on it.

Ye Yusheng thought for a while, buckled a stone from the side wall and threw it into the swamp.

”Goo Doo Doo!”

There were only two bubbles in the swamp, and the stone sank, without the corrosive force of the sea of blood.

”No!”

Ye Yusheng shakes his head and feels that something is wrong.

After pondering for a long time, he took out some daily necessities from the heaven and earth bag and threw them in. No matter what things were put in, they would immediately sink to the bottom.

Even feathers can't float!

Ye Yusheng looks dignified, and once again his eyes sweep the whole swamp.

This time he was able to make sure that the swamp goose feathers did not float.

The only safe area is the field where the four men are fighting.

Just now, Muling jumped directly and did not touch the swamp water.

”Well, that's lucky.” Ye Yusheng shook his head with emotion.

If Muling borrowed money from the swamp just now, no one was sure what would happen.

……

The fighting among the four became more intense.

At this time, I don't know what method Tianyu Feng and his strength have greatly increased.

And Muling two people have been obviously at a disadvantage, was pressed by the other side, kept retreating, has reached the edge of the swamp.

”What to do?”

Ye Yusheng is a little anxious. Mu Ling is a good person. He can't just watch the other party die, but he can't open his mouth to remind him.

Seeing that Muling has reached the edge of the swamp, ye can't help but fight for the rest of his life.

”Bang!”

The fire plume gun appears in the hand, the whole person jumps up, jumps into the war circle.

The gun is like a fire dragon, with a strong wind, stabbing Chen Sheng, the pinnacle of Jiuchong.

”Hum!”

Chen Sheng didn't pay attention to him at all. He didn't even look back. He clapped it with a strong and turbulent blood.

Iron Pagoda!

The deep voice of cheering sounded in the bottom of Ye's heart, and his body was instantly filled with metal texture, and his amazing sense of strength bloomed.

”Boom

The fire plume gun collides with the Qi and blood palm wind, and the violent power dissipates in all directions.

And in the raging storm of Qi and blood, a figure quickly rushed out.

”Well?”

Chen Sheng's face floating on a trace of surprise, his hand was taken?