Bang!

The front of the restaurant was smashed directly, and the plaque above the restaurant door fell from above after shaking violently.

There was chaos in the restaurant, and many aliens retreated to the depths of the restaurant, looking at the corpse of the shopkeeper who was nailed in front of the restaurant with fear.

They found that the shopkeeper had a bright blood sword like a drop of blood stuck in his chest, and the shopkeeper was completely out of breath.

Zhuo Wen's footsteps did not stop, and he still walked towards the Weeping Blood Terrace, while the Blood Immortal Sword swept out and re-entered Zhuo Wen's big world.

The eyes of many aliens showed solemn expressions, and they finally knew that it was not a fluke that Zhuo Wen had just killed that Qingmang, nor was it that Qingmang was distracted by his sneak attack.

It's that this Zhuo Wen is really talented and learned, has the combat power of the Lord of Heaven, and is an extremely powerful master.

Zhuo Wen naturally knew what the purpose of the restaurant shopkeeper was, it was nothing more than to use this excuse this time to keep him and show it in front of Feng Buming.

He also knew that it was too weird for him to kill Qingmang, so that many people in the restaurant thought that he was lucky, and he happened to shoot when Qingmang was distracted, and finally killed Qingmang.

Now that he was in front of everyone, sacrificing the Blood Immortal Sword to kill the shopkeeper of the restaurant, he knew that those nasty flies in the restaurant would really know his great strength.

The Phoenix Clan's iron cavalry was lined up on both sides, staring at Zhuo Wen coldly, and a silent killing intent surged out from the Phoenix Clan's iron cavalry on both sides, pointing directly at Zhuo Wen.

Zhuo Wen turned a blind eye to the killing intent in the iron horse, but kicked his right foot, and an even more terrifying killing intent suddenly erupted from his body.

In an instant, with Zhuo Wen as the center, the terrifying killing intent swept away, and a storm of killing intent was formed.

The faces of the subway riders on both sides changed slightly, and the moment they came into contact with this storm of killing intent, they all retreated again and again, their faces were pale, and a mouthful of blood spit out, extremely embarrassed.

Zhuo Wen didn't pay attention to these iron horsemen of the Phoenix Clan at all, but took a step and landed on the Weeping Blood Platform as if teleporting, standing firmly in front of Feng Buming.

Feng Buming's eyes narrowed, he looked at Zhuo Wen solemnly, he knew that he had underestimated this Zhuo Wen before.

Judging from the strength shown by Fang Cai Zhuowen, he knew that this son should have the strength of the general Tongtian Lord's early stage.

But that's all, in the face of his words, Feng Buming is confident that he will solve this Zhuo Wen in a short time.

After all, Zhuo Wen in front of him is just a devouring bloodline, and he is a noble Phoenix bloodline, much higher than this young man, and correspondingly much stronger.

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Feng Buming's chin raised slightly, looked at Zhuo Wen, and said proudly: "I heard about you from Erfu, your strength is very good, but if you want to fight me, it is still not enough!"

"Now, I will give you a chance to submit to our Phoenix Clan, and hand over your spirit ring, I will consider making you a guest of our Phoenix Clan! This is your highest honor, and you have no reason to refuse!"

Zhuo Wen sneered and said: "It's up to you? By the way, you said Erfu, she is already my woman! When I was in the Weeping Blood Table, I gave Erfu three Taiji Gathering Spirit Pills as a token of love, and many people saw it at that time!"

"Please call me a woman in the future, don't call Erf so sensually, please call Miss Erf! ”

Feng Buming was stunned for a moment, and then he was furious, he glanced coldly at Yuan Erfu, who was pale in the audience, and found that the latter's expression was different, and he knew that what Zhuo Wen said was not groundless.

"No, this Zhuo Wen is simply talking nonsense, slandering me! I have never admitted that I am his woman at all, let alone accepted any of his Tai Chi Gathering Spirit Pills!" Yuan Erfu quickly explained.

It's a pity that Feng Buming directly stopped Yuan Erfu and said coldly: "Yuan Erfu, you don't need to explain, I know it myself!"

Yuan Erfu's face turned pale, she saw anger and indifference in Feng Buming's eyes, she knew that Feng Buming should have some faith in Zhuo Wen's words.

This made Wonf's heart tremble!

"Zhuo Wen, you shouldn't have touched my woman, you know what it will be when you move my woman?"

As he spoke, Feng Buming grabbed the void in his right hand, and a blood-red flame condensed in his palm, and finally turned into a spear burning with blood-red flames.

"At the beginning, Yuan Yi, a genius of the Holy Mink Clan, looked at Erfu in front of me, and he was blinded by me, abandoned his cultivation, and threw himself into the wilderness, leaving himself to fend for himself!"

"Cang Wu, a deacon of Phoenix Blood City, touched Erfu with his hand, his limbs were abolished, and life is better than death!"

"An arrogant genius of the Bi Lost Clan, who once teased Erf with words, and my head was screwed off by me!"

"And now, you have done more than the three of them, and your fate will be worse than death!"

Speaking of this, Feng Buming stepped on the ground in front of him suddenly, and the terrifying killing intent accompanied by a blazing wave of qi suddenly exploded on the Weeping Blood Platform.

The blood flame burned more and more violently, spreading in all directions at an extremely high speed.

In an instant, the entire Blood Crying Platform was wrapped in blood flames and burned, like a tragic enchantment.

The alien races who were watching around them, the moment they saw the terrifying blood flames around the Weeping Blood Terrace, their eyes tightened, and they were all stunned, revealing a look of horror.

"It's so powerful! Is this Feng Buming's real strength? This kind of power is probably more than the ordinary early stage of the Heavenly Lord!"

"He is worthy of being the most powerful genius of the Phoenix Clan! It is so terrifying, I heard that he has just broken through to the Heavenly Lord, and he can have such terrifying combat power! We are far inferior!"

"Then Zhuo Wen is dead, Feng Buming has such a strong strength, how can this Zhuo Wen be an opponent!"

The onlookers of different races talked about it, and they all felt the terrifying momentum on Feng Buming's body, and they were not optimistic about that Zhuowen at all.

Standing under the stage, Honglao carried his hands behind his back, the corners of his mouth showed a trace of curvature, and he silently looked at the crying blood platform.

He was very satisfied with Feng Buming, he had just been promoted to the Heavenly Lord, and he could have such a terrifying momentum, and Hong Lao knew that in this witch song meeting, Feng Buming would definitely have a place to compete with the strongest geniuses of the other ten races for the place to enter the ancestral witch pool.

As for Na Zhuowen, Elder Hong completely ignored it!

He knew that in this battle, Feng Buming would win, and in his eyes, Zhuo Wen had just become cannon fodder for Feng Buming.

Bang!

The moment Feng Buming's momentum climbed to its peak, he took another step, and the terrifying power spread, and countless cracks actually appeared on the Weeping Blood Table.

"Don't worry, I won't kill you directly, but will cripple you, and then take you back to torture!"

A cruel smile appeared on the corner of Feng Buming's mouth, and when he took the third step, his figure merged into the blood flames, and the whole person disappeared in place.

When he reappeared, he had already appeared above Zhuo Wen's head, and the spear in his hand rotated violently, and the tip of the spear rolled up with terrifying flames, pointing directly at Zhuo Wen's skull Heavenly Spirit Acupoint.

Zhuo Wen's eyes were solemn, this Feng Buming was indeed a genius, and his combat power even made him feel a little moved.

But it's a pity that Feng Buming is facing a pervert who is even more demonic than him.

Sou!

A sword light with thunder and fire energy swept out and slashed at the blood-colored musket.

The powerful force provoked Feng Buming to snort and couldn't help but start to retreat.

At the same time, the two sword lights in his right hand struck Feng Buming one after the other.

Feng Buming's body spun, and he reacted quickly, blocking the two sword lights that suddenly burst out.

At the moment when he blocked the two sword lights, Zhuo Wen came behind Feng Buming as if he teleported, and smashed his fist Feng Buming's right eye.

Feng Buming's mind was all on the sword light that suddenly burst out, and he didn't guard against Zhuo Wen at all.

By the time he reacted, Zhuo Wen's fist was already close at hand, slamming into his right eye.

Feng Buming screamed in pain, and fell directly to the ground from mid-air, extremely embarrassed.

When Feng Buming stood up, the onlookers all showed strange looks, because they found that Feng Buming's right eye was bulging high, and it became black and purple, which looked extremely funny!