"Sharp teeth, break your teeth first!"

Feng Lao Zu was furious, he had never been so bullied by a junior.

Today, I will take the opportunity to kill his people, rob him of his martial arts, and squeeze all the value out of him.

As Feng Laozu's words fell, his pace instantly became faster, and he took nine steps, just like stepping on a stormy wave.

"Nine steps to the sky!"

"Flame Killing Lion Fist!"

The sound of explosive cheers echoes endlessly, like a muffled thunder rolling and a thunderbolt exploding!

Feng Laozu punched out, the momentum reversed, and the ground cracked.

The terrifying power of the nine waves swept out at the same time, rushing towards Ye Xiu.

It's not over yet!

The red spirit flame condensed a huge lion's head, opened its bloody mouth, and had the potential to swallow clouds, and at the same time erupted in the nine storms.

Such an earth-shattering momentum swept in all directions.

Gu, the two heads of the Wang family looked frightened, their hearts swayed, and they were so intimidated by that extremely strong force that they couldn't even lift their spiritual power.

Many juniors even looked at the fierce lion's head, trembling, and knelt on the ground.

Two fingers crack the sky!

Ye Xiu was also a little surprised, this Feng Ancestor did have arrogant capital, but it was limited to that.

The best martial arts?

Qingtian finger, reaching the second type, is enough to override!

The spiritual power in Ye Xiu's body was instantly squeezed dry, gathered on his fingertips, propped up the space, and his fingers poked out half an inch again, revealing a gray color.

It's as if a corpse that has been rotting for thousands of years sticks its fingers out and points at the lion's head.

The momentum of the two sides formed a stark contrast, and the fragile fingers, as if encountering a slightly stronger wind, would be weathered into ashes.

However, when the finger pokes at the center of the lion's head eyebrows.

The lion's head's open bloody mouth spat out an infinite tongue of fire, but it came to an abrupt end!

Bang!

The spark went out and exploded in the air, and the lion's head let out a roar, which was pierced by the broken finger, and in an instant, it was gone.

The flame of the spirit star was also extinguished by the wind.

The nine powers had already slammed into their fingertips, and they were actually knocked back into the space.

Ye Xiu in the rear spurted out a mouthful of blood!

His fingers were twisted, as if they were squeezed by force, and they would shatter at any moment.

"Be afraid, little baby, give you another thousand years, you are still ants, what to fight with the old man!"

Feng Lao Zu laughed wildly, and with a wave of his big hand, he directly hit the broken finger back, completely swallowed up by the space.

And the nine powers were even more overflowing, forming a catastrophe, raging the surrounding ground into a messy chasm.

The violent splitting wind even crushed a car behind Ye Xiu into parts, flying all over the sky.

Ye Xiu was also at the center of that dividing force, and was bombarded by the nine forces at the same time.

It was as if he had fallen into a large bowl, bombarded by nine iron pestles at the same time, and his body was constantly bending.

Under each bombardment, his body trembled violently, and the dragon scales on his body were beaten into his skin.

After a dozen times in a row, he was already half-kneeling on the ground, his face was ruddy, and his body trembled violently, like a sieve.

Wang Daojun already admired Ye Xiu's strength very much, and he was able to take over Feng Laozu's move without being defeated.

However, after all, he was still too young, and the difference between him and Old Ancestor Feng was too great.

Defeat has become inevitable, and small lives will be thrown away at any time.

The power of the nine iron pestles, not to mention Ye Xiu, Wang Daojun thought that he was deeply trapped in it, and I am afraid that he would not be able to hold out for a few seconds, and he would be smashed into minced meat.

The combat power of the ancestor of the Feng family is really terrifying, and he deserves to be the first person in Sanzhou!

He has occupied the title of the first in the three continents in the mortal dust martial arts realm for hundreds of years.

The age is in a desperate situation, and I can no longer advance an inch.

But his strength is enough to despise the entire mortal city, the major families.

"Little horseman, where is the rampant energy of the shouting just now? Tell the old man, are you an ant, why are you so weak and still making a lot of nonsense!"

Feng Lao Zu stepped into the air, waved his big hand, and struck Ye Xiu's body.

Rumble!

As if struck by lightning, Ye Xiu's body exploded out, and the volley spun three or four times in the air before it smashed to the ground, sliding out of a distance of dozens of meters, and shattering the two-meter-high stone wall.

At the same time, the power of the nine iron pestles, like a shadow, bombarded indiscriminately in the direction of the ruins.

The gravel was shattered in an instant, turning into stone dust in the sky.

The nine iron pestles, the speed of the bombardment, make people feel their scalp tingle.

Not to mention people, even if you throw a solid billet there, I'm afraid you will be smashed to pieces.

Even if Ye Xiu awakened the power of the bloodline, it was impossible for him to survive such a fierce attack.

At this time, the smoke and dust had not yet dispersed, and Ye Xiu had already been judged dead by everyone.

However, Feng Lao Zu seemed to be abusing and killing, and he didn't have the posture of stopping at all, waving his big hand, causing the power of the nine iron pestles to condense into a huge pillar and smash it down!

"Buzz!"

"Boom!"

After the loud bang, the earth trembled!

After a screeching sound of falling stones, the Gu family's villa collapsed.

Calm gradually returned to the surroundings!

Gu Manying's eyes were red and swollen, looking in the direction where Ye Xiu was, tears crossed her face, and she washed her makeup.

Her guilty heart seemed to have been pulled up, and the pain was incomparable.

It was she who deceived Ye Xiu and didn't mention the matter of the Feng family's ancestor.

Otherwise, Ye Xiu knew that he would definitely refuse, and he would not be involved in it, and he would end up with a miserable end without a corpse today.

She didn't think about such consequences.

Gu Tianyu smiled bitterly, Ye Xiu was dead, and now, it was their turn.

It's all the same result, and he doesn't have to worry about the other party, because they will meet under Jiuquan soon.

Wang Daojun was also full of ashes and completely desperate.

He regretted it very much, he knew that he should have compromised, and he would not have made such a fuss.

Now that Feng Lao Zu is out of the customs, their fate will definitely not be much better than Ye Xiu.

Elder Mei's heart was also trembling, his old friend was brutal by nature, and after so many years, it had only intensified.

Fortunately, the relationship between the two is good.

The other party is so fierce that he has a strong fear of it, and if he starts, he claims that he is not an opponent.

"Junior, this is your fate! Even if you have a natural posture and unlimited potential, what if the old man strangled you here, even if you can become a martial god one day, it's not, you don't have that life!"

Feng Laozu sneered, waved his big hand, and directly grabbed Gu Tianyu in his hand.

"Colluding with outsiders to kill my great-grandson, how do you want to die?"

Gu Tianyu was silent, he had nothing more to say.

Success and defeat, all of this is caused by his too much trust in outsiders.

Death, if you can preserve the bloodline of the Gu family, it is worth it!

"Kill me...... Old Ancestor Feng, I hope you can be merciful and let these innocent juniors go, that's all!"

Gu Tianyu knew that he had no capital to negotiate conditions.

If he puts forward conditions, it is very likely to stimulate the ferocity of the other party, and it will be self-defeating.

"If you have this attitude, my great-grandson will not die, then okay, let you Gu, Wang, the two family heads, and the damn garbage, go down to the Yellow Spring together, and bury my family's Hongye!"

As soon as the words fell, Feng Laozu's murderous aura exploded, and with a wave of his big hand, he slapped towards Gu Tianyu's Heavenly Spirit Gai.

"Don't!"

At this moment, Gu Manying rushed over desperately.

Feng Lao Zu frowned, and with a wave of his fingers, he rolled his edge and poked at her.

That edge makes people tremble!

When Gu Tianyu reacted, he wanted to stop it, but it was too late.

At this critical moment!

In the ruins that had not yet dispersed the dust, a black shadow suddenly burst out, and after the pace was three-third, it bypassed the edge and knocked Gu Manying away.

"Old dog...... The third finger, you haven't been taught, how can you ...... Just change the subject?"