Chapter 618: We Are Brothers

"Whatever you want, I hope you can do something real." Zhang Haochen held back these words from between his teeth.

"I've changed my mind." When Feng Yun heard Zhang Haochen's words, her face became hideous, "Lao Tzu will kill you now." ”

"Go with confidence. I don't care what your relationship with Liu Honglin is, I won't do anything to your family, I promise! ”

The voice at the corner of Feng Yun's mouth suddenly became extremely gentle, and the power of his right hand began to slowly burst out.

Zhang Haochen looked at Feng Yun, he was still clenching his teeth and insisting, but the sharp wind claws had penetrated his body and leaked out from behind.

Why didn't this little king give up.

Feng Yun looked at Zhang Haochen and didn't want to say anything at all, he was also extremely angry, and it was not easy to maintain Feng Claw in a righteous way.

Feng Yun wanted to attack him mentally, as long as Zhang Haochen had any sense of relaxation, he would directly eliminate Zhang Haochen with Yuan Gang's righteousness.

Liu Honglin didn't know what he could do when he looked at this scene, Zhang Haochen was really not Fengyun's opponent, and there was a certain gap between the two in terms of physical fitness and breath cultivation.

"Don't force me, now that your body has invaded a large amount of my true qi, if I desperately don't want these true qi and detonate them, I'm afraid you will die a miserable death." Feng Yun was a little angry.

When Zhang Haochen heard this, his face turned a little pale.

He also practiced ancient martial arts for a period of time. The other party can really detonate the true qi in his body.

Thinking that he would become a blurred state of flesh and blood, Zhang Haochen was also a little worried.

"I'll give you three sounds, and if you don't give up, I'll detonate my true anger!" Feng Yun snorted angrily.

That's what he said, but it was impossible to really let him detonate his true qi, after all, he had just reached the middle level of the Heaven Rank, and if he detonated his true qi, he would probably retreat in his cultivation.

Killing Zhang Haochen was what he wanted, but if he wanted to use cultivation as the price of the realm, he would definitely be unwilling.

At this moment, a voice sounded from the side, which seemed unusually cold.

"Just did it to my brother, you really can."

Feng Yun was shocked, he didn't feel any breath of other people at all.

Suddenly, a sword bolt struck directly in his direction, Feng Yun's eyes widened, and he stretched out his left hand to block in the direction of the sword ray.

"Bang!"

Feng Yun blew up this sword with one palm, but the power of the gentle sword qi burst out instantly knocked him backwards.

Feng Yun landed his right foot on the ground, and suddenly suppressed the retreating force.

Who the hell is it?

Feng Yun didn't expect that his heaven-level mid-level strength would be almost repulsed.

His brother?

Fengyun looked at Zhang Haochen, and the other party's face, which had been holding back the pain, became joyful.

"Yuan Gang righteousness?" Su Zili stood in place, a cloud of pale blue true qi fluctuating around him.

The true qi just now couldn't hurt Feng Yun at all, not that Su Zili's strength was not as strong as Feng Yun, it was just that Feng Yun was using Yuan Gang's righteous qi.

Su Zili used the sword qi condensed by the true qi, so it might be a little worse in terms of level.

"Hmph, your strength is very good, but I didn't know that there would be a powerhouse in Jiangdong City who had reached the middle level of the Heaven Level." Feng Yun looked at Su Zili.

Unlike Zhang Haochen's, he did feel a strong fluctuation of true qi on Su Zili's body, which was the true qi of the ancient martial monk.

"I don't know how there are more people like you in Jiangdong City, and you dare to attack my younger brother." Su Zili's voice was extremely cold.

"Your brother?" Feng Yun looked at Zhang Haochen, he didn't expect that this guy would actually have an elder brother who had reached the middle level of the heaven level.

"We may have been a little misunderstood."

Feng Yun frowned, this Su Zili in front of him had really reached the strength of the middle level of the Heaven Level, he was different from Zhang Haochen, and his cultivation was even better than himself.

If it starts, it will definitely not be good, Feng Yun would rather turn the fight into a jade silk, and want to talk about it first.

"Boom !!" The true qi on Su Zili's body burst out with a strong light, and it suddenly transformed into a real Yuangang righteous qi.

What kind of character is Su Zili, he is a real president-level person, where can he talk so much nonsense with you, Zhang Haochen was so seriously injured in Fengyun's hands, he saw it very really.

Moreover, now the wind claw condensed by the charm is still inserted in Zhang Haochen's body, as long as he is not a fool, he will not chat with him.

"Huh!"

Su Zili's figure disappeared in an instant, and he turned into a gust of wind, pointing at Feng Yun, and a sword qi ejected from his fingers.

The dark blue sword qi shot out, and Feng Yun could feel how terrifying the power condensed from this sword qi was, after all, it was condensed by Yuan Gang's righteous qi.

Feng Yun suddenly let go of the hand that pierced into Zhang Haochen's arms, crossed his hands in front of him, condensed the majestic Yuangang righteous qi, and the sword qi had already arrived, and the two breaths collided together in an instant.

"Boom !!"

Feng Yun took a few steps back.

"Sword at the waist."

Su Zili swiped his left hand on his waist slightly, and a slender soft sword blade ejected, turning into a gust of wind and instantly attacking Xiang Fengyun.

He had just taken a few steps back, but his body didn't steady, and the blade of his sword turned into a bolt of lightning and struck in the direction of Feng Yun's chest.

"Smack!"

Feng Yun puffed up the palm qi in his hand and struck directly at the side of Su Zili's soft sword, but when he hit the soft sword at this time, the soft sword suddenly turned into a rope, and instantly tied his palm.

Feng Yun was startled, and was about to muster up the righteous energy of Yuan Gang on the surface of his body to force this soft sword away.

"Piece of cake." What kind of martial arts is Su Zili practicing? The Fengtian palm technique that follows Fengyun is not at the same level, it is entirely because of the original martial arts without a sword, and later after the change of Qin Heng, a thousand-year-old monster, now there is no swordsmanship to play to the point of being superb.

A thin line was condensed in his right hand, which was directly tied to the soft sword, and before Feng Yun could do anything, Su Zili would pull the thin line of true qi back.

"Poof!"

The sharp soft sword surrounded Feng Yun's left arm, and as soon as it was pulled directly, it cut off Feng Yun's left arm in an instant, and blood splattered out, like a bright red flower.

"Ah!!h Feng Yun let out a terrible howl, and he looked at his left arm in horror, he couldn't believe that he had cut off an arm like this.

"Don't scream yet!"

Su Zili looked at Feng Yun coldly, and the thin line of true qi in his right hand was pulled, and the soft sword that fell to the ground actually rose into the air again, like a royal sword flying, and wiped it off Feng Yun's neck.

If the sharp soft sword is really successful, I'm afraid it will not be difficult to cut off Fengyun's neck.

"Wind Tomahawk."

Feng Yun shouted violently, kicked his right foot in the direction of the soft sword, and directly kicked the soft sword away.

At the same time, he burst backwards, scooped his right hand to the ground, picked up the broken arm again, and quickly escaped in a gust of wind.

"No swordsmanship, speed sword!"

Su Zili stepped forward with his right foot, and his right hand condensed a strong cloud of Yuangang righteousness, aiming at the figure of Fengyun fleeing and waving it directly.

The sword qi turned into dark blue lightning, and in an instant, it struck Feng Yun's figure, and blood flowed all over the ground, but he still turned into a black shadow and disappeared in place.

Su Zili looked at the charm of the shadow that disappeared in an instant, he took a step forward, and was about to chase out, but thinking of the situation of Zhang Haochen and Wen Wang, he stopped and looked over.

"Ahem."

Zhang Haochen sat on the ground, holding a spiritual stone in each hand, and was rapidly recovering from his injuries, and under the replenishment of spiritual power, the true qi of Fengyun was suppressed by the majestic spiritual power.

Except for the bleeding from his wounds, he barely recovered.

Of course, Su Zili was paying attention to Zhang Haochen's younger brother for the first time, and he ignored Liu Honglin and Wen Wang.

"Su Zili, please save Wen Wang." Liu Honglin ran to Su Zili and pleaded.

"His injuries are so severe, I'm afraid I'm ...... There is no way. Su Zili also felt a burst of sadness when he saw Wen Wang's limbs broken and three limbs.

As an ancient martial arts monk, Wen Forget is abolished.

I'm afraid he won't have the opportunity to cultivate in his life.

"Please, take his injuries under control first, and then we'll find a hospital to deal with them." Liu Honglin saw the blood gushing out of Wen Wang's body, and he knew that if such a situation was sent to the hospital, he was afraid that he would die before it was delivered.

"If you suppress the injury, you can still do it."

Su Zili hesitated a little in his heart, in fact, as a powerhouse with the peak strength of the prefecture level, Wen Wang definitely attached great importance to the cultivation of ancient martial arts.

If he knew that he would become a waste person in the future, maybe saving him might be a harm to him, so that he would not be able to face himself for the rest of his life.

Placed in the new growth arm, Su Zili didn't believe that anyone in this world could do it.

Even Qin Heng was in a one-armed state, and Wen Forget was really hopeless.

However, Liu Honglin actually asked, and Su Zili did not hesitate, walked quickly to Wen Wang's side, and began to quickly close Wen Wang's acupuncture points, first stopping the bleeding.

"Hurry up and send me an ambulance." Liu Honglin took out his mobile phone from his arms and roared.

"Well, this is a real brother. If Zhang Haochen has three long and two short, I'm afraid I will be crazy like this. Su Zili still feels pity for Wen Wang, he was far from being Wen Wang's opponent at the beginning, although this time is different from the past, but this memory is forever.

Seeing that a senior was about to be abolished in the future, Su Zili felt a little uncomfortable in his heart.

"Ahem. Brother Su, thank you this time. Zhang Haochen opened his eyes, looked at Su Zili and said gratefully.

"We are brothers, so we don't need to say so many words." Su Zili walked in front of Zhang Haochen and began to check Zhang Haochen's injuries.