"It's all behind me, quick!" Zhao Zilong's powerful aura filled the audience, and this break was even more domineering, no one dared to refuse, even Zhu Yun instinctively leaned over to Zhao Zilong's side. For more exciting novels, please visit Wèn

More than 30 other members of the Northeast Fang rushed to Zhao Zilong's side and stood against the wall.

Zhao Zilong put the cigarette that had not yet finished smoking on his mouth, his smoky eyes were slightly fascinated, his right hand naturally drooped, and a short knife suddenly slipped down from his wide sleeves, and he pinched the handle of the knife and held it in his hand.

"Squat, don't move." Zhao Zilong had a knife in his hand, and the horizontal knife was immediate, just like a general who was a general who could not be opened, and there was a powerful momentum that made people reverence and bow down all over his body.

Zhu Yun and those young people in the Northeast Fang looked at this body, and they were all terrified, only to feel that this young man looked like a flower and gentle before, just like a little white face, just afraid that a finger could be pushed to the ground, but unexpectedly, this person was majestic and stood here like a killing god. There was an irresistible infinite coercion released on his body, so that none of them, the people in the rivers and lakes, dared to have the slightest idea of resistance and refusal.

Not to mention these small gangsters in the Northeast Fang, even those cultivation masters in the Diwu World are afraid that they will be difficult to compete with in the face of this monstrous momentum released by Zhao Zilong's body at this moment.

You must know that although Zhao Zilong's current cultivation realm is still in the infinite realm, in fact, he has reached this realm state for the second time after breaking and standing up, and the muscles and veins in his body are more than twice as wide as before, and his extremely strong self-confidence makes him imposing. What's more, he still has a knife in his hand at the moment.

The green knife is in hand, I have it in the world!

Zhao Zilong has been waiting for this day for a long time. He had expected this today, but he didn't expect the other party to come so quickly. The guests at the bar had just left, and it was only about one o'clock in the morning, so these people had arrived.

The corners of Zhao Zilong's mouth outlined a charming smile, I don't know whether he was talking to himself or to others, and said: "It seems that your heart wants me to die has reached such an impatient moment, it's really an honor." ”

The sound of slight broken doors and broken windows kept coming from all directions, Zhu Yun and the others heard these voices, as the masters of the Northeast Fang, at this moment they found that everyone was hiding behind Zhao Zilong and did not dare to go out, and one of them couldn't help but be unable to suppress the arrogance in their hearts, one of them immediately stood up and shouted: "Since the enemy is coming, how can our masters in the Northeast Fang shrink back from the back?" ”

Zhu Yun also walked out, and was about to say something to Zhao Zilong with a stern expression, when a cold light flashed in Zhao Zilong's eyes, and he shouted to the young man who stood out: "Come back!" ”

Just as the young man from the Northeast Fang stood out, a silver light shot out of his chest from the opposite side.

At the same time that Zhao Zilong's mouth stopped drinking, a powerful aura was suddenly released from his body, and the green knife in his hand waved out, and an invisible knife qi slashed out, and he heard a clanging sound, and the silver light was suddenly slashed out by a strange force less than a foot in front of the young man in the northeast area, and it fell to the ground with a clang, and it was deeply inserted into the floor, trembling constantly.

Everyone looked over, only to see that it was a seven-inch long knife, thinking of the thrill of the scene just now, everyone in the Northeast Fang gasped, if this knife was stabbed, I was afraid that it would be braided on the spot.

At this moment, those young gangsters in the Northeast Fang were all frightened, although there were still many faces with unwillingness, but they understood that this was definitely not a battle that people of their level were qualified to participate in.

Zhu Yun's heart sank, and he only felt that instead of helping Zhao Zilong today, he would become a burden to him.

Zhao Zilong took two steps forward, with a cold killing intent on his face, and sneered: "I think you are all people in the rivers and lakes, and you will hold your own identity, but I can't imagine that you are some waste who only dare to bully the soft and fear the hard." I, Zhao Zilong, are here, you are coming at me today, your eyes are bright, don't hurt the innocent. ”

"Hey, hey, all the people who appear here today have to die!"

An old voice came from the left, Zhao Zilong followed the prestige, and saw a person walking in the direction of the staircase on the left, this person was in a gray robe, with gray hair, and looked like an old man of sixty or seventy years old, but his eyes were shining, and he looked like a veteran of the rivers and lakes.

Zhao Zilong's gaze fell on this person, and his eyes were cold. Move with your heart.

That old man was the second shopkeeper of the Feng family, Feng Chanrang. As soon as he finished speaking, he met Zhao Zilong's star, and his heart was suddenly shocked, only to feel a powerful aura that devoured heaven and earth sweeping over.

No, it's not just feelings, it's a real bondage, a bondage of power!

Feng Chan had a morale-overbearing look on his face, and he decided that Zhao Zilong would definitely be able to kill him here today, and there was a qiē look in the dominating field, but how did he know that Zhao Zilong had never been a person who played cards according to common sense?

Feng Chan let that sentence completely arouse Zhao Zilong's murderous intent.

With the movement of his gaze, Zhao Zilong had already begun to use his attack methods. First, he used the power of the witch spirit to restrain and oppress Feng Chan Rang, and at the same time, the ground under his feet cracked, breaking a small pit, and the next moment, his body rushed towards Feng Zen Rang more than ten meters away like a dream afterimage.

Zhao Zilong's attack has always paid attention to killing with one blow, and in today's situation, everyone thinks that the two sides are going to put forward a fight between the carriages and horses, who would have expected that Zhao Zilong would take the lead in attacking when he knew that there were countless masters surrounding here, and the target of the attack was still a powerful opponent like the second shopkeeper of the Feng family?

Feng Chan, the second shopkeeper of the Feng family, made himself absolutely unexpected, and Zhao Zilong would attack him so frantically. In any case, as the second shopkeeper of the Feng family, Feng Chanrang thinks very highly of himself, and has always regarded himself as a rare master in the world, so even in the face of Zhao Zilong, he instinctively has a sense of superiority in the face of his juniors.

His appearance can always deter a younger generation. This is the thought of Feng Zen in his heart.

However, Zhao Zilong never put the people of the Feng family in his eyes, in the struggle for life and death, Zhao Zilong only had life and death in his eyes, and he only wanted to kill the enemy. So when Feng Chanrang didn't expect him to make a move at all, he made a move, and it was a nirvana with all his strength.

After practicing the power of the witch spirit for a year, the power elements in the free state in nature have long been clearly captured and perceived by Zhao Zilong, and now he uses powerful ideas to control these forces to restrain Feng Chan Rang, which suddenly makes Feng Chan Rang feel oppressed by the invisible rope.

When this feeling came, although Feng Chan was frightened, he didn't pay too much attention to it, because he thought that it was just a kind of momentum oppression and locking.

However, at this moment, an angry exclamation came into Feng Chanrang's ears at the same time:

"Second brother, be careful!"

"Beware!"

"Get out of the way!"

When that voice was transmitted in the void, Feng Chan had already sensed that the power of restraint was actually a real force oppression, not just the coercion and locking of momentum, so his complexion changed greatly.

And at this time, Feng Chan made his heart even more terrifying, and a terrifying shadow of death instantly enveloped his whole body. He raised his head suddenly, and an illusory figure in his pupils grew bigger and bigger!

Immediately afterward, a dazzling sky-breaking sword qi slashed madly and angrily.

Feng Chan's heart instantly sank to the bottom, this feeling of being restrained by someone and only watching the sword light slash is really terrifying, this is simply watching death fall on you.

"Ahh

Feng Chan let out a domineering roar from his mouth, and a sound wave spread out in the void, and the entire building that trembled buzzed, and Zhu Yun and other ordinary people from the Northeast Fang covered their ears in great pain, unable to withstand the impact of this roar sound wave at all.

Zhao Zilong suddenly felt a loud buzz in his head, and his heart was shaken, resulting in a sense of dizziness.

At this moment, Feng Chanrang broke free from the shackles of the power of the witch spirit, released a violent momentum all over his body, and pulled out a long sword from behind his waist.

The sword qi rose to the sky, and it came straight to the sword qi.

In his mind, the loud buzzing sound in the depths of his consciousness made Zhao Zilong almost faint, this feeling had never been felt before, but he immediately thought of the scene of the high priest at the beginning, and his heart was shocked.

I am afraid that the high priest of the Red Miao clan was shocked by such a consciousness when he broke free from his shackles at the beginning, so he seemed so painful at that time, and even became extremely old in the end.

Could it be that the backlash of the power of the witch spirit is so terrifying?

was horrified in his heart, but Zhao Zilong gritted his teeth and killed the person in front of him.

A green light more than two feet long burst out from the front of the green knife, and it looked like the entire knife had become much wider and longer. The powerful and domineering true qi power in the body was injected into the blade, and this was the first time that the green knife had been nourished by such a strong true yuan after it fell into Zhao Zilong's hands, and it actually let out a metallic sound.

"Poof!"

The long knife was traceless, and the blue light flashed.

Feng Chan let him break free from the shackles of that invisible force at the critical moment, and the long sword resisted, and the reaction speed was not unfast. However, Zhao Zilong's attack was even more lightning and thunder, not giving the enemy any time to think.

Even if Feng Chan was not delayed for a moment by the invisible restraining force, as long as he raised his sword to confront Zhao Zilong head-on, he was doomed to a tragic end.

The sword qi and the sword qi crisscrossed the void, and the sword qi took the lead in shattering the sword qi and tearing open the placket on Feng Chan Rang's chest. But Feng Chan Rang was a master of the innate realm after all, and he was not killed by the sword qi.

At this moment, the green knife really slashed down, so the long sword was split into two sections, and the blade infused with the powerful power of the true element came down, directly splitting Feng Chanrang's body in half.

"Poof!"

The terrifying True Yuan fluctuated and drummed, smashing the two halves of the separated corpse to the sides, and the powerful fragments of energy carried the blood donation to the surrounding areas, and the blood beads actually bloomed bright flowers on the surrounding walls like brilliant fireworks.

"Second brother!"

"Second brother!"

An old roar appeared from all sides at the same time, and the liver and gall were broken. I saw several figures turn into phantoms, rushing towards the field as fast as lightning, and attacking Zhao Zilong.

Zhao Zilong left with one blow, where would he put himself at the disadvantage of being besieged? I saw that after he slashed Feng Chanrang with one sword, he immediately withdrew and retreated, returning to Zhu Yun and the others again. He stood sideways, staring at the middle of the field with sparkling eyes, as if he had never left at all.

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