Everyone watched as the eyes of the real person of the willow burst out, the blood was like an infusion, and the heart seemed to leak half a beat, as strong as the real person of the willow, would he be defeated?

The real person of Fuliu practiced the method with one body, all thanks to these evil eyes, one eye can open the sky, one eye can break the enemy, and the truth is domineering, and it is definitely not a junior like the little god king who can resist.

Wang Qiankun once commented that a pair of divine eyes can reach the sky, and the heavy blows of immortal weapons will not be destroyed!

But now his eyes burst directly, how can this scene not be shocking?

Even Wang Qiankun, an old-timer, couldn't help but widen his eyes, and he lost his demeanor first.

The Divine Eye, which even an immortal weapon could not break, was now crushed by the Little God King with a single blow, and his eyes were cracked, and blood was pouring out.

Fuliu Zhenren snorted, staggered back a few steps, covered his eyes, and his face was also full of shock.

He didn't believe it!

His divine eyes can be killed by feathering, but he can't kill the great consummation of the little god king?

The audience was silent, only the messy footsteps and heavy breathing of Fuliu Zhenren were extremely harsh.

Everyone can't believe that this kind of thing will happen, Fuliu Zhenren has dominated the world for more than a thousand years, and he is alone in the present day, and anyone who asks will set off a storm in their hearts.

Another Great Perfection Kill Half-Step Feathering, this is too scary, the Strange Man Mansion is just like back then, full of monsters?

The little god king smiled slyly, this smile matched his age of five, six or seven, revealing a bad nature that a child should have, and a fierceness that a child should not have!

Although Liu Zhenren was blind, he was also half-step feathered, and his divine sense was very sharp, so he naturally felt the surging killing intent on the little god king, and immediately raised his hand: "Little god king, and slow down, old man..."

"Sir, on the Huangquan Road, go all the way. The little god king didn't give him a chance to finish speaking, and took a step, and a wave of imperial true qi was suddenly suppressed.

"Smack!"

The real person of the willow has a broken leg!

"Click!"

The waist of the real person is broken!

"Click, click!"

The head of the real person is broken!

In just a few breaths, Fuliu Zhenren became a puddle of meat and mud, completely bombarded by the surging coercion, and the dead could no longer die.

Wang Qiankun and the others were all cold, the sarcastic smile on their faces was of course undamaged in an instant, originally they thought that Fu Liu Zhenren killing the little god king was like slaughtering a dog, but how did they know that in the end, it was Fu Liu Zhenren who died unexpectedly and was killed by the little god king with his bare hands.

In the stunned eyes of everyone, the little god king jumped out of the ring, walked towards Lin Feng, and hugged his fist again: "Fortunately, I am not dishonored!"

This little god king, what he got was Lin Feng's words and deeds?

Wang Qiankun looked at Lin Feng's gaze, becoming more and more solemn, and felt that the kid in front of him seemed to be a little unfathomable.

Being among the pride, how can these young and vigorous young people be able to give up?

Even if he is an old man, I'm afraid he doesn't have this qualification.

So, he had an idea in his heart: This son can't stay!

If Lin Feng is not killed, Guozijian will inevitably rise by victory, and when Her Majesty the Empress is to blame, he will not be able to bear it.

Lin Feng looked at Qiu Lengyue, who was already demented, and said with a smile: "Teacher Qiu, what do you say now?"

Qiu Lengyue's face suddenly turned red, the little god king really survived, so according to the previous bet with Lin Feng, wouldn't he have to let him be light?

Thinking of this, Qiu Lengyue was ashamed and angry, and secretly scolded Lin Feng for being a shameless turtle bastard!

"What, do you want to play tricks?" Lin Feng saw that Qiu Lengyue didn't speak, and immediately quipped: "As a teacher in the Strange Scholar Mansion, if you talk doesn't count, you will be despised." ”

"Who said that my words don't count, even if you come, the old lady will be oppressed by the ghost. Qiu Lengyue couldn't stand such anger the most, and immediately straightened her chest, with a resolute expression, obviously she had already let it go.

Everyone was in an uproar, Qiu Lengyue really planned to fulfill the gambling contract.

As soon as they thought that Lin Feng could be such a great beauty in a light and righteous way, those disciples looked envious, jealous and hateful.

Lin Feng laughed and said, "It's better to wait until today's disaster is over, don't worry, I can't spare you." ”

"Humph!"

Qiu Lengyue snorted arrogantly, but her psychology became more and more uneasy.

"I've won two games, what do you say?" Lin Feng raised his eyebrows and looked at Wang Qiankun, with a smile on his face.

"Fight again!" Wang Qiankun roared angrily, his old face turned blue with anger.

At this time, seeing Lin Feng's villainous appearance, he was extremely annoyed.

The little saint who devoured the sky didn't say a word, and with a pitch-black cloud, he floated out and landed in the ring, looking proud.

"Wang Jiangxiang!" Wang Qiankun shouted, and then an old man in a gray robe stepped into the ring, with kind eyebrows and kind eyes, a rickety figure, and a breath like a dragon.

He glanced at the Sky Devouring Little Saint with a smile on his face, and then said, "Poor Dao only has one sword, if you can take it, I will admit defeat!"

Hearing this, everyone couldn't help but scold this old man for being shameless!

Only one sword, but it is light, who in the world does not know that your king will only practice one sword?

This sword, known as being able to open the heavens, can make the Buddhas lower their eyebrows and lower their eyes, and it is extremely terrifying!

Wang Jiangxiang's sword, few people in his generation can stop it, let alone the great consummation of the little saint who devours the sky.

If this is a layman, I am afraid that Wang Jiangxiang will be fooled, but Qiu Lengyue and others, who know his bottom well, only regard this sentence as a fart!

Regardless of whether this is true or not, the Little Saint of Heaven Devouring nodded indifferently, and then made a gesture of invitation to Wang Jiangxiang: "Dao Chang just make a move." ”

"Boom!!"

As soon as the words fell, the king's general's sleeve robe moved without wind, and his figure suddenly swept through the air, disappeared between heaven and earth, and suddenly disappeared in front of everyone's eyes.

If everyone didn't know the power of this sword move, they would have thought that this old man was scared away.

"Click, click!"

Suddenly, the heavens and the earth shattered, the void cracked, and pieces of space debris peeled off, revealing the boundless void inside, and the king and general were at this time!

The kings will stand in the void, flying by, the body shape evolves thousands, sometimes like a fairy, sometimes like a god, unpredictable, very magical!

This sword is called the Flying Immortal Outside the Sky!

The sword is like thunder, the sword move is like a dragon, and the sword energy is like the sea!

This sword is said to be killable even if it is feathered!

There are very few people in the world who can stop this sword!

Wang Jiang is really like an immortal flying from the sky, his body is becoming more and more hazy, and his body is filled with colorful glow and mist, like a camouflage halo flying over.

And seeing the king general's sword, Qiu Lengyue and the others all had numb scalps, the sharpness of this sword was absolutely superb, even if they all felt the crisis, their hearts were extremely cold, how could the little sage who devoured the sky stop it?

This sword intent is cold to the heart, and everyone is terrified, and they all subconsciously take a step back, for fear of being hurt by this sword intent!

(End of chapter)