Chapter 125: A Flood of Arrivals

"Hahaha, go die, go die!" There was an endless chill in the voice, and the strong killing intent locked on the three Guo Kun who were hugging each other in an instant.

In Guo Kun's arms, Mu Nianci and Li Mochou's faces were calm, and the endless killing intent was like the knife that scraped the bones, but in the arms of their lover, even if the knife scraping the bones was sharp, they didn't care at all.

The old urchin flew out and wanted to intercept it, Guo Jing pushed Huang Rong in front of Huang Laoxi, and rushed over with his feet in the drunken immortal step. He knew that he couldn't stop the flying figure according to his kung fu, but it was still okay to pester Qiu Qianren and Gongsun Wen in a few moves.

Qiu Qianren and Gongsun Wen deserved to be old foxes, the two glanced at each other, ignoring Guo Jing's obstruction, the two of them flashed, one left and one right cooperated with the figure in the sky, and attacked Guo Kun together!

Today, Guo Kun's strength has improved by leaps and bounds, and Guo Kun's growth speed has already made endless fear rise in the hearts of the two, and only by destroying Guo Kun in the process of growth can they feel at ease.

"Hahahaha, it's good to come!" Guo Kun held the slender waists of the two daughters with both hands, stepped on the steps under his feet, swayed left and right, and threw the two daughters to Huang Rong's side, believing that with Huang Laoxie on his side, it should not be a problem.

At this time, everyone saw that the person who came with a strong momentum and a murderous aura in the sky turned out to be Ouyang Feng, one of the five uniques!

"Guo Kun'er will die!" Ouyang Feng hid in the dark, and saw that Guo Kun had gone further in his skills under the pressure of Qiu Qianren and Gongsun Wen's joint efforts, and in his heart he firmly believed that all this was the credit of the Nine Yin True Scripture. I couldn't help but feel a little hotter about the Nine Yin "True" Sutra in my arms.

"Master may not die, but you are not far from death with old poison!!" Guo Kun raised his foot and kicked, and the Xuantie heavy sword beside him whined, whistling and stabbing at Gongsun Wen, who was rushing in the face. Guo Kun didn't look at Gongsun Wen, a flying knife in his right hand quietly flashed a match, fast as lightning, as fast as thunder, and in an instant, it arrived in front of Qiu Qianren's eyes.

Qiu Qianren's eyes widened, and he was cold, after all, he was a generation of grandmasters, although he was not lightly frightened, but instinctively hid to the side. Just as he was about to breathe a sigh of relief, the flying knife seemed to have eyes, and it shot at him three points faster!

This series of responses took place between the lightning and flint, and the people around him had not even made a sound of exclamation.

"Drink!" Guo Kun's feet stomped on the ground, and a strong force was born from the earth, from the feet to the waist, mixed with the strength of Guo Kun's whole body, gushing out from between the waist and abdomen through Guo Kun's arms, and the space at the top of Guo Kun's hands was instantly turbulent, and bursts of tiger roars and dragon groans were released, which was deafening.

The old naughty boy and others not far away clearly saw Guo Kun's entire arm, the muscles and muscles seemed to come to life, and they were cheering under the skin tissue.

Boom Boom!

There was a loud bang, and everyone around them fell to the ground on their backs, rolling in pain. Even the Quanzhen Seven Sons, who had profound skills, felt extremely uncomfortable, and the Jiangnan Seven Monsters and the others were even more red-faced, and their steps retreated straight back. Huang Rong's three daughters were protected by Huang Laoxi, but they were much more relaxed, and they were looking at the embarrassed martial arts heroes around them, and they were extremely frightened.

Wan Yankang and the others were originally swaggering on the chairs on the side, and under the sudden shock, except for a few martial arts scum such as the Lingzhi Master with deeper internal strength, who were not injured, the rest of the entourage rolled to the ground early, howling in pain. Wanyan Honglie sat on the chair with blood spurting from the corner of his mouth, his face was extremely pale, afraid that he would hurt his internal organs.

The aftermath of just one palm confrontation shocked many martial arts people, and the strength of the world's five peers was once again confirmed in front of the martial arts heroes, and no one was unconvinced!

Under the endless aftermath of the shock, endless dust flew up from the ground. The center of the battle is even more chaotic, and it is difficult for outsiders to get a glimpse of the whole leopard.

In the dust, the sound of fists and feet colliding continued to come out, accompanied by countless broken stones whistling out. These stones are extremely fast, and the martial arts are a little worse before they can react before they can be smashed upside down and fly out, which is still lucky. Wanyan Honglie had an unlucky guy under his hand, who happened to be hit in the head by a stone, and the red and white splashed on the spot, and Wanyan Honglie next to him was agitated by the warm red and white thing, and suddenly woke up, and fell to the ground and fell to the ground and gnawed on shit, not to mention, the internal injuries of his body were even more frightened.

No one dares to watch without scruples anymore, except for Huang Laoxie and Lao Naughty, the two people who have participated in the creation of the world, there are only Gongsun Wen, who was slightly injured by barely beating the Xuantie heavy sword, and Qiu Qianren, who worked hard to exchange his life for a finger or two.

These two people have a mortal enmity with Guo Kun, how can they stop at this moment!

After Guo Jing found out that his younger brother was not in any danger, he withdrew from the battle circle and protected the two future sisters-in-law tightly behind him, not daring to be careless at all. After all, Gongsun Wen, the old fox, is too despicable and shameless, and he can do anything without any scruples.

There was another intense roar in the dust, and the two figures parted in a backward shot. Gongsun Wen and Qiu Qianren seized the opportunity and pounced without giving Guo Kun a chance to breathe.

But they saw Guo Kun's eyes shining, and the two of them suddenly felt their scalps tingle, and a sense of crisis of death invaded their bodies. Both of them are grandmaster-level figures, and when they reach their realm, they can already feel a strong life-and-death crisis.

The faces of the two changed greatly, and they could no longer care about attacking Guo Kun, and their skills were gathered. At this moment, the two cold rays seemed to have traveled through time and space, and they were already a foot in front of the two of them silently!

Time seemed to have become unusually long at this moment, and Gongsun Wen's mind actually appeared in his son Gongsun Zhi's childhood, jumping and jumping, crying and making trouble. He saw Gongsun Zhi's growth year by year, and saw that he was about to get married and have children, and when his grandson Wen would soon hold his grandson, a person, a figure cut through his space, and hit Gongsun Zhi's chest with a palm......

"No!" Gongsun Wen roared, his eyes were red, and a pair of fists swung all his strength, smashing at the flying knife that flew in!

"Ding!" The flying knife ejected to the ground, Gongsun Wen's fist was bleeding, and the four fingers under his feet fell to the ground at the root, and the ground was blood-red. Rao is Guo Kun's mind is extremely smart, and he didn't expect that at the last moment, the artistic conception of Gongsun Wen's Tiger Phantom Spirit Fist was finally comprehended after the last punch was put to death!

On the other side, Qiu Qianren has suffered the loss of flying knives, how can he be defenseless. Even so, when the flying knife hit, he only had time to deviate his body, allowing the flying knife to take away a large piece of flesh and blood on him!

For a while, there was silence in front of the huge smoke and rain building.

At the age of seventeen, he was promoted to the rank of the top masters!

One against three:

Seriously injured, comparable to the five unique iron palms floating on the water.

The flying knife slashed the phantom fox Gongsun Wen, whose skill was comparable to the five uniques.

The three of them broke the combined attack under the combined attack, and fought evenly with Ouyang Feng, the Western Poison, and faintly gained the upper hand.

All those who were fortunate enough to witness this battle trembled faintly, excited, fearful, and boiling with fighting spirit!

"Hahahaha, good, good, good!" Suddenly, a majestic voice broke the silence, and there was endless battle intent in the voice: "Sure enough, the hero is a boy!" ”