Zhao Yuanlong on the ground had already struggled to climb to the side of the wall, tears on his face, he pointed at Wu Xian with one hand, "Qiu Feng, kill him for me!"

Qiu Feng nodded, stepped forward, and stood in front of Wu Xian.

An invisible energy shot out from his body, the T-shirt directly bulged and burst, and the rags shot out with the wind.

The muscles on his body appeared, and the bronzed skin emitted a pale golden glow in the dim afterglow.

"Boy, I'll make your life worse than death!" Qiu Feng's voice was low, and his eyes were half-closed.

His hands clapped his chest demonstratively, making a thumping sound like gold and iron, and a grim smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, if he wanted to become a martial artist, he naturally had to have a body refining method.

People are divided into three, six, nine and so on, these physical skills are also divided into high and low, what he cultivates is the eagle claw iron cloth shirt, the body is as hard as iron, the hands are sharp like eagle claws, and it is easy to open mountains and crack stones!

"Boy, let me see what you're capable of. Qiu Feng patted his chest with his right hand again, "Otherwise, you may not have a chance to make a move." ”

Wu Xian looked at Qiu Feng's face, and suddenly asked, "Eh, what is the relationship between the person you kidnapped Bai Xue?"

"My brother, what's wrong?" Qiu Feng took a step, his hands clenched into fists at his waist, and a trace of doubt flashed in his eyes.

"You're very similar to him!" Wu Xian took a few steps forward, less than half a meter away from Qiu Feng.

"W-What do you mean?"

"That's what it means!"

Wu Xian's face was instantly indifferent, his eyes were filled with murderous intent, and his right hand turned into a palm, sharp as a knife, and stabbed straight into Qiu Feng's chest.

The wind whistled, and the sharp whistle pierced Wu Xian's eardrums, but his eyes were full of horror, and the white and tender palm in his eyes, in the afterglow, was like a bright and flickering long knife, which came in an instant, and the strength had already pierced his skin painfully.

As if a membrane had been punctured, the white and tender palm penetrated Qiu Feng's chest, drilling out from behind, already filled with blood, and there were a lot of pieces of flesh and blood on it.

Wu Xian withdrew his hand and glanced at Qiu Feng's chest casually, the slender oval wound was so conspicuous, blood continued to ooze out, and in less than two seconds, Qiu Feng's entire jeans became bloody.

"Your brother also asked me to stab him with a dagger!" Wu Xian added, Qiu Feng's eyes were confused, and his heart had been shattered, because the martial cultivator's physique was special, he did not die immediately.

"As a result, his neck is the same as your chest. ”

"You are the Great Grandmaster!" Qiu Feng no longer wanted to know about his younger brother, a smear of blood flowed from the corner of his mouth, and he looked at Wu Xian.

Great Grandmaster? Great Grandmaster was a fart in his eyes! Wu Xian sneered at the corner of his mouth, but did not answer.

"Do you know what kind of terrifying existence you provoked?" Qiu Feng suddenly looked up to the sky and smiled, blood shot out from his chest, but he stretched out his right hand and pointed at Wu Xian, "Even if you are a great grandmaster, you can't escape!"

He didn't have time to think about how Wu Xian could be a great grandmaster at such a young age, he could feel that his vitality and strength were passing.

"Remember the name of the Martial Alliance, you will be hunted down by the martial arts cultivators of the Martial Alliance day and night!" Qiu Feng's voice was grim, as if he was cursing Wu Xian.

He seemed to remember something, and his right hand turned sideways, pointing at Zhao Yuanlong, who was pale, "And he is the younger brother of Zhao Jinlong, the disciple of the Third Elder of the Martial Alliance......!

Qiu Feng did not let Wu Xian tremble and let Zhao Yuanlong go, but to let Wu Xian be in fear day and night from here, and fear would follow Wu Xian like a shadow until he was killed by the martial arts cultivators of the Martial Alliance.

A gloomy ghost-like laugh sounded, and in less than three seconds, boom! Qiu Feng's eyes were gloomy, his hands were spread out, and he fell straight backwards, and the ground trembled slightly.

"Zhao Jinlong, your brother?" Wu Xian instead let out a pleasant smile, his cultivation was in a bottleneck, he was worried that he had no place to pull hatred and find a master to duel, he was really sleepy and sent a pillow.

He approached the wall and looked down at Zhao Yuanlong.

"Yes, it's my brother. Since Qiu Feng told Wu Xian something, the fear on Zhao Yuanlong's face disappeared, and instead he was proud.

"Do you know the saying that the true dragon is born in the Hanwang Mountain?" Zhao Yuanlong smiled arrogantly, "That's my brother, Zhao Jinlong! At the age of three, he was valued by the three elders of the Martial Alliance, and since then he has embarked on the path of a martial artist, breaking through the master at the age of ten, becoming a grandmaster at the age of fifteen, and now it is said that he is already the peak powerhouse of the great grandmaster! A martial arts cultivation genius that is rare to see in a hundred years in China!"

"So powerful?" Wu Xian said with a smile without a trace of fear.

At this time, he knew what the Zhao family would do, and he could send a martial cultivator to kidnap Bai Xue at will, because his brother, Zhao Jinlong, a disciple of the three elders of the Martial Alliance, had a close relationship with the martial cultivator, and it was indeed easy to send some martial cultivators to help the Zhao family.

"Hehe......" Zhao Yuanlong sneered, "Get out of the acquaintance immediately! Otherwise, when my brother is out of the customs, it will be your death." ”

"Get out?" Wu Xian raised his eyebrows, "Are you sure?"

"Yes, get out of the Zhao family for me, otherwise you will become the enemy of the Zhao family, and the first person my brother Zhao Jinlong will kill is you!" Zhao Yuanlong has no fear, he is confident that anyone who is smart will know which is more important.

"By the way, send your woman Bai Xue to the Zhao family as something for you to make amends, so I will spare your dog's life. Zhao Yuanlong didn't fail to see the gloom in Wu Xian's eyes, but continued to add.

In his opinion, Wu Xian, who had not spoken, was already in a state of panic and would definitely be frightened.

He raised his head and sneered, trying to see the panicked expression in Wu Xian's heart.

An afterimage flashed in his field of vision, and Zhao Yuanlong's neck was pinched by an iron tong and lifted it directly.

"Do you know what I want to do?" Wu Xian said coldly, Zhao Yuanlong verbally insulted Bai Xue three times and twice, and even heard what he said to Qiu Feng before.

He would never allow anyone to insult his woman like that.

Zhao Yuanlong struggled, kept kicking Wu Xian with his feet, his throat was choked, he could only let out a giggling roar, and his face began to turn red.

"I hope your brother won't let me down. After speaking, Yuan Li poured into his palm, and the huge force instantly squeezed Zhao Yuanlong's carotid artery and shattered Zhao Yuanlong's neck bone.

Zhao Yuanlong's head lost the support of his neck and hung on one side, like a weeping willow in the wind, shaking slightly, and his tongue sticking out of his mouth with saliva.

Wu Xian raised it casually, and in an instant, Zhao Yuanlong's nearly 140-pound body, as light as nothing, was directly thrown up, flew out of the rooftop, and drew a parabola in the air, and then landed vertically.

Boom! It's like the sound of a watermelon falling from the sky and falling apart.

Wu Xian glanced down at his hand stained with Qiu Feng's blood, and walked to the corner of the rooftop to wash away the blood stains on his hands and clothes.