"Goo-"

Not only was the body stabbed into a honeycomb, but the throat was also pierced by a blade, blood spurted blood, and without even saying a word, he convulsed and fell to the ground.

The audience was as silent as death.

In the eyes of everyone, Gao Feng is a god realm powerhouse, and he is the top master of Black Flame City second only to the city lord.

"You killed the high-rank!"

Even Zhu Youtong, his face became a little dignified, he knew the strength of the high-level best, even if he made a move, he would definitely not kill the high-level so easily. On the other hand, the young man, with the strength of his physical body alone, bombarded and killed a high-level sword with a single punch, this unfathomable skill, he was really frightened.

"I want to see if you have three heads and six arms!"

Zhu Youtong's other entourage was also a beginner in the Divine Realm, and his strength was on par with that of the high-level, he felt that the high-level was too careless, he shouted angrily, fought steadily, and swept towards Tang Haoran with a swing of the blade.

"Idiot. ”

Tang Haoran scolded lightly, stepped out, and punched out again, like a wind and clouds, crushing all the knives, and finally, the pale golden fist mark directly hit the heart of this attendant, and with a bang, his entire body was blown up and turned into a cloud of blood mist.

"Shhhh

Up and down the White Tiger Village, they were all shocked.

"You, you're an immortal!?"

Zhu Youtong could no longer remain calm, and his tongue was swinging.

He is a middle-level cultivator in the Divine Realm, but he can't detect any fluctuations in the young man's vitality at all, and there is another point, when the young man is seriously injured, he can still kill the beginner-level powerhouse of the Divine Realm with one hand, which can only show one point, the young man is an earth immortal powerhouse above the divine realm, and he is an immortal!

The Black Water Gate where he is located has only one immortal, the master of the gate.

However, the master of the sect was still eighty years old before he was promoted to the rank of immortal, and now he is more than a hundred years old.

In the entire Immortal Void Realm, in the past thousand years, there has never been an immortal under the age of thirty.

This boy is actually an immortal!

It is conceivable that all of them are the same as the great shock in their hearts.

"Immortal, you are paralyzed, such a weak chicken, I don't know who gave you the courage to dare to come here to spread wild!"

Tang Haoran scolded lightly.

"Hmph, don't think that if you kill my two followers, you will think that the world is invincible, there are five thousand black armor troops in Heiyan City, which can resist the earth immortal powerhouse, in addition, our Heishui Gate master is an old earth immortal powerhouse, if you don't give us an explanation, this matter will never be over!"

Zhu Yi was also deeply stimulated, he thought that he was the first day of Heishuimen, and he never dreamed that he would meet a young man whose talent was far stronger than him in this broken village.

When they came this time, in addition to the two Great God Realm guards, they also brought a hundred heavily armed, black-clothed and black-armored Black Iron Army.

Although the Black Iron Army is all True Qi Realm cultivation, and the individual force is not strong, but when they form a whole, the combat power that erupts is very terrifying.

"Of course not. ”

A sneering smile flashed at the corner of Tang Haoran's lips, and he said coldly: "You don't pee and take care of your own virtues, you dare to beat my sister Ling'er's idea, I think you are impatient." ”

"How dare you scold me!?"

Zhu couldn't blush, when had he been so humiliated, he trembled with anger.

"Scold you, why should I kill you? ”

Tang Haoran was about to punch him.

It's just a broken city lord, in his eyes, garbage is not as good.

Although his injuries have not yet recovered, he can still kill all opponents in the divine realm.

"Please calm the anger of the immortals!"

Zhu Youtong hurriedly stopped in front of his son, helpless, in order to save his son's life, he had to give up his cheeks and plead.

"Tang Immortal's subordinates are merciful. ”

Du Fangshi also spoke out in a hurry.

If the boy kills Zhu Can't, the entire Black Flame City and Black Water Gate will launch a crazy revenge.

If the boy wins, it will be better.

What if the boy loses?

He has a population of tens of thousands in Baihu Village, and he will definitely die without a place to be buried.

For the sake of tens of thousands of people, he clearly knew that he could not kill them.

"Master Du Zhai, do you want to let them go back?"

Tang Haoran said indifferently.

"Please understand. ”

Du Fangshi glanced at the clansmen helplessly, and bowed his head deeply to Tang Haoran.

"I'm afraid that your kindness will be exchanged for more crazy revenge from them in the blink of an eye. ”

Tang Haoran said lightly.

"Tang Immortal, Lord Du Zhai, please rest assured, I promise that I will never step into the White Tiger Village again, and I will never embarrass the White Tiger Village. ”

Zhu Youtong hurriedly reassured.

"I hope the lord of the castle will keep his word. ”

Du Fangshi said coldly.

"Definitely, I have always been the same as I speak, and I will definitely do what I say, farewell!"

Zhu Youtong's posture was very low, and now he just wanted to leave safely first and then think about it in the long run.

Zhu couldn't look at the delicate and charming Du Ling'er very unwillingly, he didn't want to wait for a day, and wanted to take possession of the little beauty immediately.

"Shall I let you go?"

However, as soon as the father and son turned around and were about to leave on the giant eagle, a cold voice sounded behind them: "The death penalty can be forgiven, but the living crime is unforgivable." ”

"Bang!"

Immediately afterwards, Tang Haoran punched out, and a wave of Yuan Force was like thunder and lightning, with a thunderous momentum, it hit the hearts of all the people who could not be hindered, and with a click, his dantian qi sea was shattered, and the vitality was like a deflated ball, which was lost in an instant.

Zhu's face, which was originally full of blood and strength, suddenly became extremely sluggish, as if he had aged several years all of a sudden.

"Ahh

The people of the White Tiger Village, as well as the hundred black-armored soldiers, were all stunned.

What was abolished was the young master of Black Flame City, the core genius disciple cultivated by Heishuimen!

"It's over!"

This was the first reaction in the hearts of the people.

You cannot be abolished, and there is no difference between being killed and being killed.

Not to mention that all the people will work hard for their son, even if it is Heishuimen, they will definitely not give up.

"You, you killed my son!?"

Sure enough, after Zhu Youtong was stunned, his eyes were fierce, his eyes were blood-red, and he trembled because he was too angry, and his precious son, who had high hopes, was actually abolished in front of him, you can imagine how strong the resentment in his heart was.

"This little beast is talented, his behavior is too rubbish, and keeping it is also a big disaster, I will clean the portal for you, you don't have to be too grateful. ”

Tang Haoran said lightly.

"Ahhh!!h

Zhu Youtong was furious, spurted out a mouthful of old blood, and his body flew up from the giant eagle, like a Dapeng bird, slaughtering Tang Haoran.

He will use his hands to scatter the young man alive to relieve the hatred in his heart.

"If you want to work hard, you deserve it?"

"White Tiger King, it's your turn. ”

Tang Haoran didn't even look at Zhu Yu, and with a move of his mind, he released the White Tiger King.

"Whoa!"

The White Tiger King burst out like a snow-colored lightning, fighting fiercely with Zhu Youtong.

The White Tiger King's combat power is slightly superior, and Zhu Youtong is completely desperate to play, one tiger and one person, fighting so dark that he can't tell the winner for a while.

Tang Haoran sat cross-legged, like a passerby, meditating and pranayama to recover, just now he punched three times in a row, which seemed to be an understatement, but it aggravated the injury, and he had to hurry up to recover.

(End of chapter)