"Dead fatty, not very capable, and dare to be so arrogant, it's the first time I've seen it. ”

Huang Chunmei's husband, Zhang Yijian, stood up and stared at Fang Fatzi with electric eyes.

Fang Fatzi took two steps back, this Zhang Yijian was the Holy Son of the Netherworld, he was definitely not Zhang Yijian's opponent.

He pointed at Huang Chunmei and said loudly: "You ugly girl, dare to compete with me?!"

"You dare to call me an ugly girl?!" Huang Chunmei was so angry that she smoked, and Fang Fatzi scolded her for being an ugly girl in front of his husband, can she not be angry?

Fang Fat shrugged, hooked his fingers again, and said:

"It's obviously an ugly girl, she looks like a loaf, and no one is allowed to say it.

Only someone with such a heavy taste as Zhang Yijian will take a fancy to you.

Why, if you are not convinced, come on, fight alone, if I lose to you, I will be wronged, accept you as a maid, and let you have a chance to serve the fat master and me. ”

After saying that, he hooked his index finger again.

"Dead fatty, Hugh is rampant!"

Huang Chunmei hadn't made a move yet, her husband Zhang Yijian shouted, and took the lead in attacking the fat man.

I saw Zhang Yijian pointing two fingers into a sword, and poked at Fang Fatzi's eyebrows in the air.

With a snort, a meteor-like sword aura emitted from his fingertips, carrying his anger and monstrous murderous aura, and in the blink of an eye, it was in front of Fang Fatzi's eyes.

Fang Fatzi was very ghostly, knowing that he was not Zhang Yijian's opponent, so he jumped and landed on the treetops, avoiding the fierce attack.

Bang!

The sword qi fell on the place where Fang Fat Man had originally stood, blasting out a huge pit dozens of zhang deep, flying sand and rocks, and smoke and dust billowing out.

Seeing that the first blow was in the air, Zhang Yijian continued to kill Fang Fatman, and with a wave of his right hand, a wave of qi spread towards Fang Fatman.

Fang Fatzi was about to dodge, but Xiao Heng flew in front of him like lightning, and used the Sumeru Heavenly Fist to punch out.

Whew~

It was just a punch, and the wave of qi from Zhang Yijian's sword was blasted into smoke, and all the power collapsed in an instant.

"If you have the ability, you can fight with my brother, if you can't beat my brother, you are not qualified to be the holy son of the Netherworld, you quickly pee and drown yourself, let me be the son of the Netherworld, and let me lead your Netherworld to the road of glory." ”

Fang Fatzi was still so "able to speak", making Zhang Yijian, Huang Chunmei, and the two young disciples of the Netherworld Sect so angry that their faces turned purple.

"You are not qualified to be the opponent of our Holy Son!"

The two young disciples of the Netherworld Sect flew out and surrounded Xiao Heng one on the left and one on the right.

They are all genius disciples of the Inner Gate of the Netherworld, and they just want to test Xiao Heng's strength for Zhang Yijian, so that Zhang Yijian can easily clean up Xiao Heng.

Xiao Heng glanced at the two people, shook his head and said, "You two are not worthy of being my opponents." ”

As soon as the words fell, Xiao Heng stepped in front of the person on the left, made a move "Black Tiger Digging Heart", and with a snort, his right hand snorted, passing through the man's chest, and then flew up and kicked it in the man's lower abdomen, kicking it dozens of feet away.

In the next moment, he appeared ghostly behind the person on the right, and a slap swept over, and with a bang, the person on the right was also swept away dozens of feet away, and blood was splashed in the sky.

This series of actions was completed in the light of light, and Zhang Yijian had no time to stop it.

"He's a lot stronger than yesterday!" exclaimed a young man from the Huang family.

"The two senior brothers didn't have the strength to fight back. Huang Chunmei looked horrified, the two people just now were her fellow senior brothers, and she knew very well the realm and combat effectiveness of those two people.

Those two young disciples were among the top ten masters in the inner gate of the Netherworld, and they were both at the second level of the Ningyuan Realm, which was also the reason why the Netherworld Sect sent them over to help Huang Chunmei and Zhang Yijian.

The two top genius disciples of the Inner Gate of the Netherworld Sect had no power to fight back under Xiao Heng's hands, how evil was this Xiao Heng?

The more Huang Chunmei and the others thought about it, the more frightened they became.

Xiao Heng pointed at Zhang Yijian and said indifferently: "Come on, don't let your dog legs come up and send him to death." ”

Zhang Yijian gritted his teeth and shouted, "Thunder!"

As the words fell, he held the sword in his right hand and pointed it to the sky, and suddenly there was a loud bang, and a bucket-thick thunderbolt was led to the long sword by him.

"Go!"

With a loud shout, the long sword in his hand slammed towards Xiao Heng. And the thunder and lightning on the long sword flew into the air and exploded, turning into countless thumb-sized lightning spots, all falling towards Xiao Heng like stars in the sky.

"The formation is very large, I don't know what the strength is. ”

Xiao Heng frowned slightly, the number of thunder points was too much, he could only use the lion's roar technique to resist, because the lion's roar technique had a wide range of attacks.

"Roar!"

He used his ten strength, raised his head and roared, and in an instant the sound waves rolled, shaking the sky and shaking the sky, and the wind and clouds changed color.

There was a crackling sound in the void, and the thunder points in the sky were all shattered by the sound waves and dispersed with the wind.

"It seems that the strength is not strong enough, and I don't even have enough strength to tickle it. ”

Xiao Heng patted the dust on his shoulders a few times, glanced at Zhang Yijian, and smiled.

"Big brother, should we make a move?" behind Huang Zhenlong, a young man asked in a low voice.

Huang Zhenlong pondered for a moment, and his voice was very small: "Don't worry, find out their details first." Zhang Yijian is an ally with us for the time being, but we also have to find out his catties. ”

"Understood. The young man nodded.

"The Holy Son of the Netherworld Gate is nothing more than that, far worse than the Holy Son of our Tianyang Gate. You can also become the Holy Son of the Netherworld Gate with this ability, is it not that your entire Netherworld Gate is such a garbage goods?"

Fang Fatzi sneered, deliberately provoking Zhang Yijian.

"Fatty, what are you telling the truth. Xiao Heng said with a smile.

"Everything becomes a sword!" Zhang Yijian shouted, his hands were sealed at the same time, and suddenly the wind blew violently, and the fallen leaves and sand in the forest all turned into extremely sharp lightsabers.

Within a radius of dozens of zhang, every inch of space was filled with lightsabers, these lightsabers seemed to have eyes, and they did not attack others, only Xiao Heng alone.

"It's a bit like this time. ”

After Xiao Heng finished speaking, he cast the phoenix nirvana in the battle of ten thousand beasts, and the whole person was shrouded by the phoenix phantom.

The phoenix's wings flapped, the wind howled, and the wind knife raged, shattering some of the lightsaber.

There was also a part of the lightsaber that fell on the phoenix phantom, like a mud cow entering the sea, without a single ripple, let alone hurting a single hair of Xiao Heng.

This is the subtlety of Phoenix Nirvana, if the opponent's attack power is not as good as your own, you can devour the opponent's attack and transform it into your own supplement.

Xiao Heng changed back into his human appearance, and said unsatisfactorily: "Come on, continue, it's really enjoyable." ”

Suddenly, there was a swishing sound all around, and more than a dozen figures flew out of the dense forest, surrounding Xiao Heng, Huang Xiaoxi and others.

"Why are you here too?" Huang Xiaoxi looked like he was facing a great enemy.