"Brother Cheng?"

An uninvited guest suddenly broke into the circle, and Yang Jing and the others, who were in the middle of a fierce battle, were a little annoyed, but after seeing the people who came, the offensive involuntarily slowed down a little. (.）

They paused, but Shen Aoming would not stop, and he was in a state of madness, full of mania, and he just wanted to tear his enemies to pieces. With a sharp roar, he came straight towards Yang Jing, and the distance of four or five steps suddenly came, and his body burst up, and the iron fist bombarded, enveloping the incomparable tyrannical momentum, and slammed into Yang Jing's head.

"God Aoming?!" Di Cheng's gaze narrowed slightly, and his long white hair was so dazzling in his eyes, this was the clearest fragment of his memory. There was a manic battle intent in the depths of his heart that erupted, sweeping through his body like a volcanic eruption, Di Cheng's body rushing in did not pause at all, and the strength of his legs surged, like a bullet fired angrily, rushing rapidly.

Every time you land, every time you take a leap, your momentum will be significantly improved. At the moment when Shen Aoming locked Yang Jing, Di Cheng also locked him, the two of them jumped at the same time, and the two of them exerted their strength at the same time.

Shen Aoming felt the sudden threat, twisted his body violently in mid-air, changed the direction of his iron fist, and attacked fiercely! Bang! The impact sound mixed with subtle bone cracks exploded suddenly, and the fierce force repulsed.

Di Cheng's momentum skyrocketed, Shen Aoming temporarily counterattacked, and under the elimination of the other, Di Cheng's offensive was contained, and Shen Aoming rolled out.

Since the outbreak of the fierce battle, this is also the first time that Shen Aoming has been defeated.

It was also at this juncture that a white figure appeared behind Shen Aoming without warning, as fast as the wind, like a ghost, and the timing was just right, just when his body lost balance and his mind fluctuated.

The right hand was stiffened together in a strange posture, and it slammed into the bullet-like impact, directly hitting the dumb door acupoint on the back of Shen Aoming's neck and the person in the throat. Fierce, fierce, silent but murderous!

Shen Aoming was keenly aware of the danger, but although he was not afraid, his body was still staggering backwards, but his feet suddenly burst out with wild power, taking advantage of the momentum, the speed soared sharply, and he slammed into the back.

With his strength, explosiveness, and impact, the hasty improvisation still has terrifying power, and it is by no means weaker than the impact of a brute bull.

Fang Zhongshou's cold eyes flashed with a hint of madness, without the slightest intention of dodging, and his stiff fingertips were a little crazy, fiercely smashing.

Bang!!!

With a wild impact, Shen Aoming's shoulder slammed into Fang Zhongshou's chest, bringing a crisp sound of bones cracking. Burst!! There was a sharp pain in his chest, blood spurted out of his mouth, and Fang Zhongshou was knocked out on the spot. But at the last moment when he was knocked away, his fingertips also successfully buckled on the two dead points of Shen Aoming's throat.

Like a venomous snake with open fangs, it bites its target with a sudden outburst!!

Assassination?? Assassination!! Fang Zhongshou's goal is the human emperor god Aoming!!

Although the result is not perfect, being able to hit Shen Aoming is still a huge achievement for Fang Zhongshou!!

Shen Aoming's footsteps staggered, and there was a clear dizziness in his brain, but fortunately, the muscles in all parts of his body were in a tense state, otherwise the death point attack just now would definitely bring him down!

Fang Zhongshou coughed violently a few times, and the blood he spit out stained the mask a dazzling blood red, and his body trembled uncontrollably, obviously the wound in the chest area made him very uncomfortable. He stood up slowly, gave him a cold look, and slowly retreated, gradually disappearing into the depths of the crowd.

He's a poisonous snake, a poisonous snake that can appear at any time!!

"Di Cheng?" Shen Aoming was annoyed in his heart, and he wanted to chase after the bastard who sneaked attack, but when he saw Di Cheng's face clearly, his eyes burst out with a few essences, and he stopped his steps.

"If I'm not mistaken, your name is Shen Aoming." Di Cheng didn't pay attention to the episode just now, and stared at Shen Aoming tightly. The clenched fists made a creaking joint friction sound, and a restless battle intent that was completely different from just now began to permeate. Compared to the feeling of danger when he saw the ghost king, the man in front of him gave him a stronger impact, that is, the battle intent, the surging battle intent that could not be suppressed!

"The two thumps of the night didn't kill you. Your life is hard enough!! "Shen Aoming is not a person who likes to gossip, his toes are twisted on the ground, his muscles are tense, and his momentum is surging, rushing towards Di Cheng to kill. Use the most direct way to vent the war spirit in your heart, and use the wildest momentum to invite Di Cheng!!

"Stop the person behind, he will hand it over to me!" Di Cheng involuntarily used a commanding tone towards Yang Jing, twisted his steps and rushed wildly, and after a few steps of running, he took advantage of the momentum to jump, volleyed in the air, hung his body upside down, and appeared above Shen Aoming's head. In this tenth-second gap, the stiff right hand slammed into Shen Aoming's head like an eagle's claw.

Skill and ferocity, like the scythe of death!

Shen Aoming's brain was a little dazed, and his movements were somewhat affected, but the beastly alertness and agility still existed, and he counterattacked almost at the same time, and his clenched right fist rose into the sky, intercepting it fiercely and accurately.

Between the calcium carbide sparks, a short and gorgeous confrontation!! The two of them broke up as soon as they touched it, no one hurt anyone, and no one took advantage, but after landing on the ground, they quickly turned around, like a tiger in the mountains, and crashed into each other in a wild run!

Di Cheng didn't know where the mania in his chest came from, but the urge to vent made his attack wild and ferocious, ruthless and crazy! Similarly, the strength displayed also brought a lot of shock to Yang Jing and others.

Just now, the three of them joined forces to resist Shen Aoming's attack, and Di Cheng was able to fight back strongly in a non-fancy attack alone, and this kind of power made them feel hot from the heart! Among them, there may be the credit of Fang Zhongshou, but it can't drown out Di Cheng's arrogance and domineering.

"You're still one step ahead of me." Chen Zun's heart was slightly touched, and he had to admit that Di Cheng was indeed a little stronger than himself.

"It's coming!!" Emperor Xi Yu's eyes flashed, and he rushed out as soon as the ghost king entered the battle circle, his speed soared, his momentum skyrocketed, and his eyes were as sharp as an eagle. He may not have much advantage in facing manic beasts such as God Aoming, but if he wants to compete in ruthlessness and skill, he thinks that he is not inferior to others.

"Chixiang Xi Yuhuang, I was also my favorite chess piece back then, but it's a pity that ......" The ghost king glanced at Xi Yuhuang with appreciation, but he didn't mean to fight, and when the sharp golden claw was approaching, his body shook like a ghost, and the gap disappeared from the spot in the blink of an eye.

There is no doubt that Emperor Xi Yu's strength is strong, but compared to an emperor of the level of the Ghost King, he is undoubtedly a step behind now.

Yang Jing and Chen Zun shot one after another, trying to stop the ghost king. It's a pity that the Ghost King is different from the god Aoming, neither manic nor warlike, and simply ignores their interception, and breaks free from their obstruction with his sharp and swift body.

The Ghost King's footsteps were on the ground one after another, and his strength exploded one after another, and his speed immediately soared to the extreme, and he strongly inserted himself into the battle circle between Di Cheng and Shen Aoming.

Shen Aoming was like a rhinoceros out of control, his tyrannical momentum soared to the point of no return, and the stormy offensive bombarded Di Cheng with all his might, but the dizziness in his brain and the feeling of boredom in his chest made him a little distracted, and he couldn't help but feel a little restless in his heart. At this time, someone suddenly joined, how he was not angry, how not crazy, and he didn't see the identity of the person, and immediately jumped up, and swung an iron fist in a roar, and the fierce momentum was enough to blast the head of a bison.

"Shen Aoming, that's enough!!" The Ghost King's right hand struck out with a swirling momentum, and the seemingly thin palm stiffly clasped Shen Aoming's iron fist, but his body was forced to take two and a half steps back to contain Shen Aoming's wild momentum.

Di Cheng's majestic leg sweep had already attacked, but he had to stop next to the ghost king's head. It's not that Di Cheng was reluctant to kill him, but he was stopped by the ghost king's bent arm.

"Your opponent tonight is me, and unless you survive my hands, you can't have any other opponents." The ghost king's eyes were a little cold at the moment, and they were also a little cold, staring at Di Cheng tightly, and after a while, the strength of his whole body exploded, and he shook the two of them back.

"His opponent is me, and no one wants Di Cheng's life except me." Shen Aoming gasped for breath, very dissatisfied with the sudden interference of the Ghost King.

The ghost king didn't explain, he violently rose up, didn't deliberately show his body, and smashed Di Cheng's head with fierce energy.

"You ......" Shen Aoming was furious, but before he could theorize, Chen Zun, Xi Yuhuang, and Yang Jing came back with anger and aimed at Shen Aoming again.

"White-haired child, Grandpa Yang, I am your opponent!!" Yang Jing ran wildly, and his manic and hideous momentum was like a churning angry wave, and he slammed into Shen Aoming. The tungsten gold stick smashed wildly, with a brutal strand, leaving behind the afterimage of the Dao, and the offensive momentum continued to increase!

Chen Zun and Xi Yuhuang also killed again, but compared to just now, they were more confident, and even with a sense of desperation in the offensive. Because...... Fang Zhongshou !! That kid's surprise just now gave them quite a surprise. If you come again or twice, it's really possible to leave Shen Aoming behind!