Chapter seventy-eight, another double pupil

"The adjudicator is really uneducated, and he will shoot at every turn" Liu Zhengyuan patted the dust on his body and said with a sneer. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info

"Then what do you want," Lin Hongxia asked with a smile.

"It's nothing, I just want to know if the ruling is really so powerful" After speaking, Liu Zhengyuan jumped into the air, and the bull-shaped fighting spirit real body behind him also appeared.

"It's really boring" Jiang Changkong's figure disappeared the moment Liu Zhengyuan took off.

The moment the figures of the two of them staggered, the purple fighting qi in Jiang Changkong's hand slowly dissipated, and Liu Zhengyuan had already fallen to the ground, and there was already a fist-sized hole in his heart, with purple fighting qi lingering on it, and when the blood flowed out, it disappeared as soon as it touched the purple fighting qi.

"Hey, it's really useless, the dignified head of the Liu family was killed in one move in seconds" Yan Fei walked over and kicked Liu Zhengyuan's corpse and said slowly, "But also, in a country like the Tianfeng Empire, where the royal family dominates everything, the patriarch of the big family is nothing remarkable."

"Old Liu" Sima Xiaofeng saw Liu Zhengyuan die, he was angry, but he shouted, and the cyan fighting spirit on his body instantly became violent.

"Such a big fire, I'll help you extinguish the fire" Yan Fei looked at Sima Xiaofeng who was about to rush towards him, and as soon as he raised his foot, a black arc beam of light attacked Sima Xiaofeng, this beam was extremely fast, and Sima Xiaofeng had already hit him in the chest before he could react.

After Sima Xiaofeng was hit, he was like a leaf in the wind and was knocked away for a distance of dozens of meters before stopping, and there was already an oblique deep visible wound on his chest, and blood continued to flow out of his wound and the corner of his mouth, although the wound looked terrifying, he still barely saved his life.

"Why didn't you die," Zhang Zhen asked with a sneer.

"Who told someone to have a powerful brother, and I didn't want to be chased by the sword demon, so I had to spare his life," Yan Fei spread his hand and said.

"Hmph, can't you run away even if you can't beat it with your speed?"

"I'm good at running away, but I don't like the feeling of being killed"

"I almost forgot, you joined the verdict because you were hunted down," Zhang Zhen scoffed.

"I was hunted down, and I was also forced by you, a slave from a dead country," Yan Fei also sneered.

As the two of them said a word and I said a word, the fighting spirit of the two began to beat.

"You two have fought more than one game since you learned about each other's backgrounds, can you stop for a while now" Lei Yunkui said speechlessly with one hand on his head.

"Hehe, this time for the sake of the face of the four masters, I will spare you" The black fighting spirit on Yan Fei's body slowly dissipated.

"It's a pity, I missed another chance to teach you a lesson" The yellow vindictive spirit on Zhang Zhen's body slowly dissipated.

"Take it" Tang Jian saw that the people around him were frightened by the verdict, and slowly walked to the unconscious Zhao Bin, and took out a book with a shabby cover in Zhao Bin's arms and threw it to Lei Yunkui.

"Then thank you" Lei Yunkui took the book and flipped a few pages at random, and was about to leave, but suddenly a purple fighting spirit suddenly appeared, and the book printed with the four words of the Shenwu Art of War was directly shattered.

"What are you doing" Lei Yunkui looked at Jiang Changkong, who was still wrapped with purple fighting energy in his hand.

"This is not the Divine Martial Art of War at all, the real Divine Martial Art of War has long been dropped," Jiang Changkong said slowly.

And on a beach on Shenjian Island, Inu-raised Thorn carried Takeda Yinfeng to a ship parked in the sea, and at the same time, touched the Divine Martial Arts of War on his cuffs, and sneered, thinking of 'Idiots of the Heavenly Wind Empire, what will you look like when you find out that the real Divine Martial Arts have fallen into the hands of me and the clan' Thinking of this, Inu-raised Little Thorn laughed proudly.

"Why are you so happy, tell me about it" At this time, a voice suddenly sounded, and the little thorn of the dog stopped in shock, and saw a young-looking man on the deck of the ship looking at him with a smile and a groan.

"Who are you, how can you be on my clan boat, what about the other people on the boat," the dog asked in a deep voice.

"Don't look at me like that, I didn't do anything," the man on the deck said innocently, spreading his hands, and as he spoke, he rose into the air, and appeared in front of the canine thorn the moment he saw his long red hair fluttering.

"Heavy pupils, you are heavy pupils" When the man appeared in front of the dog's thorn, the dog's thorn finally saw the man's appearance clearly, and each eye had two pupils on a very ordinary face, which made the man look mysterious.

"That's right, I'm very interested in the Shenwu Art of War in your hand, can you lend it to me" The words of the man with heavy pupils carried a kind of magic power, and let the dog raise the little thorn to slowly take out the Shenwu Art of War in his hand.

"Thank you" The man with heavy pupils snapped his fingers after taking the Shenwu Art of War, and his body was like fire, slowly burning until it disappeared.

When the man left, the dog raised a small thorn shook his head violently, and slowly came to his senses, and when he reacted, the art of war had disappeared unconsciously, but he couldn't remember what had just happened.

"You said that the Shenwu Art of War has been dropped, is it the He Clan" Lei Yunkui is also a smart person, as soon as Jiang Changkong finished speaking, he instantly thought of the dog thorn who had been in contact with Zhao Bin for the longest time.

"That's right, but now the Divine Martial Arts of War should have appeared in the headquarters" Jiang Changkong looked to the beach in the distance, and said meaningfully, just now he had sensed the special fighting qi fluctuations that can only be seen by heavy pupils.

"Appear at headquarters," Lei Yunkui muttered to himself.

"It seems that the six of us are just cannon fodder to attract attention," Zhang Zhen said as he walked over and laughed at himself.

"Then what are we, are we just here to kill a few people," Yan Fei asked, spreading his hands.

"Let's go back and talk about it, let's leave now," Lei Yunkui's body slowly faded after saying this.

"Hey, it's a bad person to run and lie down in vain," Lin Hongxia pretended to be depressed, and her figure disappeared.

"It's over," said the king, reluctantly opening his hazy eyes. By the time he had said this, the rest of the adjudicator had vanished.

"There is still one drunkard left, kill him" The people of the Tianfeng Empire have been swallowing their anger all the time, and now the others who saw the verdict have left, and only one drunk is left, and they have taken out their weapons and released their fighting spirit to kill the king.

"Nonsense" Tang Jian hurriedly stopped it, but more than ten people had already rushed over, including the existence of two vindictive true bodies.

"What's going on?" asked Wang with drunken eyes, although he didn't do anything, but when those people's attacks were still a meter away from him, they were all blocked by an invisible barrier of fighting energy.

"How do you have three heads," said Wang Dugut, pointing at the person in front of him, and at the moment he pointed out, an invisible fighting spirit shot out from the tip of his index finger, and everyone in front of him was pierced through the head.

Seeing this, the other people who were still besieging him hurriedly retreated, but all of them were bound by an invisible fighting spirit under their feet, and they couldn't leave if they wanted to. In the end, he was slowly killed by the king's broken intestines one by one.

"Why is there no one, it's not fun at all" After Wang said this, the sick donkey under his feet slowly moved, and as he walked, it slowly disappeared into the air.

When all the adjudicators left, the five people suddenly walked out from the place where the king had broken his intestines, knelt down in front of Tang Jian, and said, "Please forgive the eldest prince, we were just about to make a move, but as soon as that drunkard pointed in the direction where we were, we couldn't move."

"Ladies and gentlemen, please come up, the person who adjudicates is strong, no wonder you" Although Tang Jian wanted to get angry, he thought that the Heavenly Wind Empire still needed these guest secretaries, to worship and guard, so he forcibly suppressed the anger in his heart and said kindly.

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