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C1543

Yellow Sand Old Man thought, right now is the critical moment of Chen Sanqiu's advancement to the universe level S.

If he didn't help now, he would really be thrown aside by Chen Sanqiu.

After all, he had already had one chance and it was too late.

"If I don't stop Zhang Qianfan and the rest, what would happen?" Yellow Sand Old Man thought in his heart.

With Chen Sanqiu's intelligence, could it be that he would advance in the camp at the foot of Xumi Mountain, where dangers lurked all over the place, without any backup?

Even a fool would know that to advance in this kind of situation was extremely dangerous.

It was to himself that he was irresponsible.

Even Chen Dazhi would not do such a thing …

"He must have some tricks up his sleeve." Yellow Sand Old Man felt a lot more comfortable thinking about this.

No matter what, he had to protect himself in this situation.

"Yellow Sand Old Man, are you trying to block my way?" Zhang Qianfan walked in front of Yellow Sand Old Man with a gloomy face and said to Yellow Sand Old Man in a cold voice.

In Zhang Qianfan's eyes, Yellow Sand Old Man had avoided him before when he wanted to kill Chen Sanqiu, so he did not try to stop him.

Then, this time, he brought Yan Zhengyun and the other three S-class warriors with him. They were much stronger than before.

Yellow Sand Old Man had no reason to stop him.

Everyone knew that Yellow Sand Old Man's strongest was the Spatial Array. His ability to chase and kill enemies was top-notch, and his ability to escape is top-notch.

As long as Yellow Sand Old Man felt that something was wrong, he would be the first one to escape.

Zhang Qianfan looked at Yellow Sand Old Man with disdain. His eyes were filled with indifference.

Facing such an old thing, Zhang Qianfan even felt that it was embarrassing himself to come out and threaten him.

"If you want to enter the tent, then step over my dead body." Yellow Sand Old Man sneered. He no longer had the cowardly look he had when he was facing Zhang Qianfan. He was full of energy, with his head held high and chest puffed up. He had a domineering attitude.

Zhang Qianfan was shocked by this.

Ye Zichen looked at Yellow Sand Old Man in disbelief. He didn't think that Yellow Sand Old Man, who ran away when he met with a situation, would have such a tough time.

He couldn't help but frown.

Lowering his head in thought, Zhang Qianfan asked Yellow Sand Old Man, "Are you really prepared to die for that little devil Chen Sanqiu?" "Think about it clearly. If you die, how long will Chen Sanqiu remember you? In his eyes, what sort of existence are you? A dog? Or a bug?"

When Zhang Qianfan said this, the corner of Yellow Sand Old Man's mouth twitched.

F * ck, I'm so angry.

Zhang Qianfan's words were too humiliating. It was like humiliating himself to death.

F * ck, no matter what you say, you are one of the few people who are at the apex of power on this continent.

Even if he mainly trained in Spatial Array, his ability to kill enemies was indeed a little weak.

It couldn't compare to those S Class warriors that used their battle skills, sword arts, and sacred arts to enter the universe

Other experts.

However, he also had areas that were better than others. That was his own speed, it was absolutely the best.

However, he couldn't use his speed advantage in this situation.

After all, he could not fight while running. He could only stand in front of the tent and stop Zhang Qianfan and the others from entering.

To Yellow Sand Old Man, this was akin to losing his strongest weapon. He could only use his weakest method to face Zhang Qianfan.

Furthermore, Zhang Qianfan was a sword art that he practiced. He was the strongest existence when facing enemies head on.

"Whatever, since you want to die, then go and die." Zhang Qianfan waved his hand impatiently and the treasure sword immediately appeared in his hand. It released waves of sword hums and the sword energy circled the treasure sword like a white dragon.

Just from this posture, one could tell that the treasured sword in Zhang Qianfan's hand was not ordinary.

Yellow Sand Old Man felt his whole body tremble just thinking about the sword stabbing towards him.

More importantly, he couldn't f * cking avoid it.

"I hope Chen Sanqiu can make it to the next level as soon as possible." Yellow Sand Old Man's face was full of depression. He smiled wryly in his heart, and the Genuine Qi on his body instantly boiled.

Streams of Spatial Array covered his entire body casually, layer after layer blocking in front of Yellow Sand Old Man.

The anger in Zhang Qianfan's eyes became even stronger when he saw Yellow Sand Old Man like this.

Previously, when he wanted to kill Chen Sanqiu, Yellow Sand Old Man hadn't even let out a fart.

This time, he actually dared to contend against me head on.

Was it because he killed Chen Sanqiu the last time and was hit by Chen Sanqiu to use the Golden Cicada shedding technique to escape?

"Are you looking down on my Liu Steel Sect's sword technique?" Zhang Qianfan gritted his teeth and said coldly to Yellow Sand Old Man.

Yellow Sand Old Man's mouth twitched.

The heck, did he look down on Sword God Zong's swordsmanship?

F * ck, no matter what, he wouldn't dare to look down on Sword God Zong's sword technique.

There was nothing he could do.

If not, what else could he do?

"All of you, stay behind. I want to let him know the outcome of fighting against me head on. Other than death, there is no other possibility." Zhang Qianfan was emitting a strong killing intent as he looked coldly at Yellow Sand Old Man.

After hearing Zhang Qianfan's words, Yan Zheng Yun and the other four universe level warriors all quickly retreated.

What they cultivate is a sacred art, and their frontal confrontation ability is even weaker than Yellow Sand Old Man's.

Sword God Zong's sword art was so powerful that it was rumored that the sword qi could cut down a mountain.

Naturally, they didn't believe that their bodies were comparable to mountains.

Seeing the sword qi surrounding Zhang Qianfan, Yan Zhengyun and the rest quickly retreated.

They all retreated to a safe place and looked excitedly at Yellow Sand Old Man, who was standing in front of the tent.

In their eyes, Yellow Sand Old Man was dead for sure today.

For someone who cultivated in Spatial Array to face off against a sword expert of similar strength, it was no different from courting death.

Or perhaps, this was simply courting death.0

"Destroy!"

Zhang Qianfan waited until Yan Zhengyun and his group had retreated to a safe location before his gaze turned cold and turned cold …

With a shout, the sword qi around his body became like a dragon, piercing towards Yellow Sand Old Man's body in an instant.

bang bang bang bang *

The Sword Qi made contact with the small Spatial Array s one by one, making explosive sounds. It was extremely powerful, as though the Spatial Array did not even exist.

In the blink of an eye, the sword qi had broken through the layers of obstruction from the Spatial Array and rushed towards Yellow Sand Old Man.

When Yellow Sand Old Man saw this situation, cold sweat broke out on his forehead and he immediately roared. The Genuine Qi all over his body jumped out and threw a punch at the incoming sword qi.

BOOM!

Yellow Sand Old Man was sent flying a dozen meters into the air. He opened his mouth and spat out a mouthful of blood. His face instantly turned pale.

He could not help but reveal a wry smile.

Damn, an expert of Spatial Array and an expert of the sword, facing each other, this is f * cking courting death.

"Yes."

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