Yan Haomin stepped forward, holding onto the Silver Dragon Spear, he ruthlessly swept it at his opponent!

Blood spurted into the sky as the man's head fell to the ground. Behind him, Song Zixun took a few steps back with the return dragon knife in his hands.

Feng Yi supported herself on the ground with both hands, then leapt up like a carp, sending the disgusting headless fellow flying with a kick.

"Hiss!"

When both sides saw this scene, they were stunned and at a loss for words …

A Hundred Warriors was actually killed by three juniors in a confused manner. This process was so strange that people thought it was all a dream.

Yan Haomin held onto the Silver Dragon Spear, his delicate and pretty face splashed a few drops of blood, adding to his heroic spirit.

The faint earthen yellow light on Song Zixun's return dragon knife dimmed, and he stared straight at Feng Yi, his lips revealing an elegant smile.

Perfect cooperation!

The seven layers flower crawled back into the pit of Feng Yi's stomach as fast as it could, and bewitched her eyes in happiness. Its small actions were enough to make people think of such a reaction.

"Life with Sister Yi is really blissful after eating your fill and basking in the sun, then taking a nap!"

Feng Yi also sighed inwardly:

"It's rare for this child to restrict a single sentence to less than a hundred words."

With the danger gone, Feng Yi turned around and scanned the battlefield.

At this time, more than half of the fourteen opponents had been killed, leaving only five or six behind.

Her opponent was only the strongest two stars hundred over, yet she was still steadily suppressing Yang Shengze by one head. The Plum Blossom Sword in her hands was somewhat suave and elegant, causing others to be envious of her.

When Feng Yi's gaze stopped at the battlefield, Song Zixun and Yan Haomin also looked over, ready to use the Ant Group Image again.

The man felt goosebumps all over his body. He quickly pushed Yang Shengze to the side and stopped to take a look.

"Wow, my god!"

"Old Sixth is dead! Old Sixth is dead! "

Seeing Most Powerful looking at them, the mercenaries were so scared that they almost wet their pants and wailed in pain!

"So what if he's dead, what are you screaming for!?"

Hurry up and send out the signal for the Killers to come over! "

This person's voice was also filled with disbelief. The other side had been here for hundreds of battles and yet they hadn't even fought, yet they had already killed their way to the end. What should they do now?

I wonder how those people are doing?

"Kill!"

Seeing that they were all about to start a fight, Feng Yi's eyes quietly stared at them for a long time. Her lips pouted and she spat out a word.

The faint words drifted away under the sun, causing the surrounding air to turn slightly colder.

There was clearly something wrong with this person. Wasn't it obvious to call him by the name of a sex killer instead of a boss?

Since someone was targeting her, Feng Yi was no ordinary little white rabbit. She was a little white rabbit who knew how to kill.

She indifferently looked at everyone. The killing intent in her eyes was no less than the bloodthirsty mercenaries!

Facing such an imposing aura, Song Zixun unconsciously listened to Feng Yi and spoke while nodding:

"Leave that 5-Star Warrior to me. Sister-in-law, you are still staying by my side. If necessary, lend me a hand."

Turning his gaze towards Feng Yi, Song Zixun felt that this girl's strength and courage was pretty good.

He had nothing, no battle skills or weapons, and would be at a disadvantage in a battle. Therefore, it was best to let him protect him, as long as he could delay the opponent a little like before.

Naturally, Song Zixun did not think that Feng Yi was able to drag the one star battle to the point where her energy was exhausted; that must be him who killed Feng Yi. Feng Yi looked at him, shook her head, then turned her gaze towards Yang Shengze and said softly:

"I'll help Big Cousin."

"You guys stay here. Let us go over there."

Song Zixun and the other two keeper s hurriedly rushed forward. Just now, Feng Yi had nearly been injured several times, they did not want to make a mistake again.

Right now, there was only one strong Ranker on the battlefield. As long as they killed the other party, Song Zixun would naturally be safe.

"I hate it, I hate it. The whole family hates it too, what are you trying to do to obstruct my eating, deprive me of my right to eat, and affect my brother and sister's cooperation!"

~ Wuu, Sister Yi, Xiao Qi hates them!

Sister Yi, wuu, you have to think of a way …

"Wuu, you have to think of a way to let Xiao Qi eat that person up again!

Sister Yi, you will not ignore Xiao Qi. You love Xiao Qi the most. "

When the two Rankers came out, before Feng Yi could do anything, the seven layers flower was already in chaos.

Feng Yi slapped her chest and snorted, causing the people around to think that there was something wrong with her, and looked at her.

Holding down the seven layers flower, Feng Yi could only helplessly say:

"Why don't we trouble the elders to wipe out these people as soon as possible and let us, the younger generation, work together to deal with that fellow."

Fighting with a hundred battle experiences is quite useful in raising our training level.

Furthermore, since the Big Cousin is able to persevere for so long, it can be seen that if the few of us are to come together, there shouldn't be a big problem. "

Hearing Feng Yi say that, something flashed past Song Zixun's eyes, and she immediately nodded:

"Then that's it; I haven't teamed up with Brother Yang in a long time, it's a good opportunity for me to train, maybe there will be many opportunities for teamwork in the future."

The two of them looked at each other, they did not know why Young Princess had suddenly changed her tone, wasn't Yang Shengze and him enemies in the past?

Right now, Yang Shengze was also fighting alone against two stars and a hundred battles, so Young Princess should be able to fight …

Song Zixun swept a glance at them, extended his hand out, and pulled Feng Yi's wrist.

Seeing that, Yan Haomin also followed along, preparing to bite more ants than elephants, with seven soldiers fighting against two stars and a hundred battles!

Seeing that his sister was going up, Wang Wei naturally could not be left behind. Breaking through to the Hundred Challenges was also one of his goals.

The onlookers from the Wang, Song Yan and the other two families were all stunned.

Just now, Feng Yi had been forced to take action by the sinister beauty, and now, she actually wanted to take the initiative and fight two stars and a hundred battles?!

Oh god, was it really that the more people there were, the more audacious the Emperor would be!

However, they both valued and wanted to know a thing or two about the little girls that Princess valued so much;

Let her go.

Heh …

The group of children went berserk, and the older ones went crazy!

After the seven younger generations left, the older ones immediately took action, killing the remaining few mercenaries in Color-Killing Mercenaries in less than ten breaths' time.

This scene was enough to send chills down one's spine.

Why were warriors like Song Zixun and the others so strong that they could challenge warriors stronger than them, while these mercenaries that were as weak as wolves and tigers could actually die so quickly when facing the warriors from Wang Song Yan's family?

It could only be said that most of their viciousness was used to scare people. As for the weapons in their hands and the battle art s that each of them could acquire, most of them had done so many times; this also explained why most of them hid within the Magic Beast Forest and were so envious of the high grade battle art s, so they would snatch them whenever they saw one.

On the contrary, Yang Shengze and the others came from a noble family, and had an extremely good training environment since young. They also possessed many superior conditions and earthly treasures.

That was the reason why there seemed to be such an abnormal situation.

In fact, the level of cultivation was sometimes just a symbol, just like whether a person had a high level of education or not. Sometimes, it was just an indication of one's foundation, but it did not indicate one's actual combat prowess.

The true abilities of an individual were integrated in all directions.

Just like how Feng Yi, who had strived hard to cultivate the Phoenix Soaring Spell well, was able to fly; thus, even if she could not win in battle, she would at least not lose.

Furthermore, and the others, could be considered the top disciples of the young generation in Zitan County and Linxi County.

In comparison, the fighting strength of the other two Little Warrior s were much weaker.

In the entire camp, the other side was only two stars a hundred battles. His gaze swept across the seven warriors around him, and his eyes became a little more profound.

To tell the truth, as far as he knew, there were only a handful of children he knew who fought so hard.

He had not expected that there were only a handful of outstanding young talents in front of him. Perhaps, this was the foundation of a clan or power.

A young male was like a national hero!

He seemed to have understood something, and the look in his eyes became somewhat unsightly. 'If I kill all these elites, wouldn't it be …'