On this side, Long Wuteng is cool to watch, and on the other side, Zhang Xiaoyu is also fast.

Berserk Technique, Moko Fist, Claw, and Triple Amplification Although the consumption of qi and blood is large, Zhang Xiaoyu has calories as support and doesn't care.

And with his current 15,000 qi and blood, combined with the triple amplification, ordinary generals and martial artists can almost kill in one hit.

The reason why the holy sons of the six major families could make Zhang Xiaoyu so embarrassed was also because of the inheritance they obtained.

Whether it is the Leng family's Void Sword or the Shi family's immortal golden body, even if it is placed in the genetic technique, it is above the SS level.

And ordinary martial artists, A-level genetics can't afford it, let alone more advanced SS-level genetics.

For the lower three rank martial artists, in the absence of a strong genetic technique, qi and blood are the most powerful combat power.

The level of qi and blood directly affects the strength and staying power of the attack.

What's more, Zhang Xiaoyu's claws and berserk techniques, as well as the increase in Moke Fist, were not low in the first place.

Almost in an instant, ten warriors of the Beichen family were directly torn to pieces by Zhang Xiaoyu.

Beichen Yiping's pupils shrank sharply.

He was now scared.

He is just a second ancestor, bullying those who are weaker than him, and he is still a little confident, and when he encounters Zhang Xiaoyu's ruthlessness, he does not have the slightest heart to resist at all.

From the beginning to the end of the battle, it was only a few tens of seconds, and the ten high-level generals brought by Beichen Yiping had all been killed by Zhang Xiaoyu.

Moreover, everyone's death was extremely miserable, and their bodies were cut into pieces by sharp claws, and they didn't even let out screams.

The remaining black-clothed warriors, even if they were hindered by Beichen Yiping's identity, did not dare to step forward at this moment.

Their legs trembled, their lips trembled, and their eyes were full of horror.

Death, let them fear.

People are afraid of death, especially warriors, who don't want to live well until the last resort.

Only when you are alive can you enjoy the glory and wealth, but when you die, everything is gone.

At this time, these black-clothed warriors didn't bother to care about Beichen Yiping.

Temo's are all this fool, and he kept instigating this murderous demon before, but now it's okay, don't dare to force it.

How, didn't you just scream a lot?

If you scold a few more words, maybe this demon will only kill you, regardless of the others, and maybe you can win a glimmer of life.

What the other black-clothed warriors thought in their hearts, Beichen Yiping didn't know.

At this moment, his eyes were almost dull, and a strong sense of fear dominated all his nervous system.

Beichen Yiping even forgot to run away, and stood in place in a daze, his lips trembling constantly.

Seeing this, the remaining black-clothed warriors dared to entangle with Zhang Xiaoyu, let out a low shout, and fled around.

"Don't you think it's a little late to leave now?"

Zhang Xiaoyu sneered, and then, the four kryptonite flying knives suspended around his body instantly burst out with a brilliant golden light, shooting out in all directions.

The popping sound, accompanied by the screams, sounded one after another.

Under the full burst of spiritual power, the speed of the four kryptonite flying knives was almost extremely fast, how could these black-clothed people escape the speed of the flying knives.

The whole mountain forest has become quiet at the moment.

In the mountains and forests, there was no sound except the pungent smell of blood and the sound of heavy breathing.

Zhang Xiaoyu glanced at Beichen Yiping, then grinned, leaking out a mouthful of white teeth.

A flash of horror flashed in Beichen Yiping's eyes.

The next moment, Zhang Xiaoyu had already appeared in front of him and grabbed his neck.

With a flick of his wrist, Beichen Yiping was directly thrown by Zhang Xiaoyu to a height of more than three meters.

When Beichen Yiping was about to land, a cold smile flashed at the corner of Zhang Xiaoyu's mouth, and then, he clenched his fist with one hand and smashed it on the opponent's chin.

Shenglong Fist.

With this punch, Beichen Yiping's jaw was directly smashed to pieces, and a scream like killing a pig sounded.

Its body was tossed up again.

Zhang Xiaoyu stepped on his feet, and the whole person rose into the sky, and then kicked the opponent's crotch.

Wind Shadow Chain Legs.

With a low drink in his heart, Zhang Xiaoyu had already kicked eighteen kicks in a row.

Blood spurted wildly from Beichen Yiping's mouth, and the bones on his entire body were at least sixty percent broken.

Zhang Xiaoyu landed, and at the moment when Beichen Yiping fell, he grabbed the opponent's ankle, rounded it with one hand, and smashed it eighteen times left and right.

Eighteen falls on the mountain road.

Violent eight-stage fall.

After the eighteenth stroke, Zhang Xiaoyu grabbed Beichen Yiping's waist with one hand and both hands, and at the same time threw his body back and smashed it to the ground again.

Then, the body rebounded with strength, and with another waist arch, Beichen Yiping was smashed to the ground again.

The action was simple and violent, and after eighteen blows back and forth, Zhang Xiaoyu directly threw Beichen Yiping at Su Luoluo's feet and said, "Kill him." ”

Su Luoluo's pretty face turned pale and his expression struggled.

She has never killed anyone, and Zhang Xiaoyu's killing action just now is too violent.

Beichen Yiping is alive, but now the bones are nearly ten percent broken, except for the skull, which is still intact, the other bones on the body have long been shattered by Zhang Xiaoyu with qi and blood.

The current Beichen Yiping is no different from dead, and even, it is better to die.

When I am conscious, I can still feel the pain in my body.

Beichen Yiping, who was still shouting that others would be worse than death, really realized at this moment what life is worse than death.

Su Luoluo stood in place, his face pale, Long Wuteng and Jin Yang looked better, in fact, they were slightly stronger than Su Luoluo.

It's not that they've never seen anyone kill, and even the two of them have killed people, but this is the first time the two of them have seen this kind of direct torture and killing.

"It's good that I didn't go against him at the beginning, otherwise I would ...... now"

When Long Wuteng thought of this, he suddenly didn't dare to think about it.

When he was a freshman in the assessment, he also had a holiday with Zhang Xiaoyu, and now that he thinks about it, fortunately, this misunderstanding was resolved.

When Long Wuteng was thinking wildly, Su Luoluo, who was still hesitant, suddenly seemed to have figured out something, let out a low cry in his mouth, and then, with a shake of the long sword in his hand, he directly cut off one of Beichen Yiping's eyes.

"Let you hit the old lady's idea.

Let you bully the old lady.

I really thought that the old lady would not dare to kill.

I'll kill you bastard.

Give me death. ”

Su Luoluo's face turned pale, and the long sword in his hand kept shaking, cutting off Beichen Yiping's two eyes, ears, and nose.

With the last sword, the long sword in Su Luoluo's hand erupted with a piercing blood light, and with a sword slash, Beichen Yiping's head was directly cut into a rotten watermelon.

Next to them, Long Wuteng and Jin Yang were completely stupid.

Su Luoluo gave them the feeling that they had always been soft and weak, and today they suddenly saw this woman going crazy, and both of them were a little confused.

Sure enough, women are ruthless, and they are crazier than men. ”

At this moment, a thought flashed in both of their hearts, they were both ruthless, and they couldn't afford to provoke them.