In the void, Duan Hongyu looked at the battle below that had already begun.

Fierce battles, to be exact!

"Oh? This is called Fu Biao's strength, it seems that it should be not bad, but it should be more than that, maybe there will be easter eggs next! Duan Hongyu thought to himself.

As for when and how Duan Hongyu appeared, I don't know.

You're not God, are you? Although he now has a God's perspective.

It's just that.

It's just a perspective, and it's useless.

Now, I can only read on.

There is no other way.

Nowadays, we can only take one step at a time.

……

Below, at the corner of the street, the two were facing each other at this time, and the fuse had been lit.

"Whew! Boom! ”

Fu Biao directly swung his fist towards him, and Duan Hongyu's expression did not change in the slightest, and he directly reached out to block it.

Originally, Duan Hongyu thought that this funeral biao was still the same as before, except for being ruthless, he had no real skills, but Duan Hongyu really didn't expect it.

Now Fu Biao has actually become a cultivator!

Could it be that Fu Biao had hidden that he was a cultivator before?

However, logically speaking, it should be impossible, when Duan Hongyu was downstairs in their dormitory at the university, Duan Hongyu tested it with his divine sense.

But at that time, the mourning was basically a waste person, and there was no trace of spiritual power on his body.

But just now, Duan Hongyu could clearly feel that the punch that Fu Biao swung just now was definitely mixed with spiritual power.

"You actually became a cultivator?" Standing steadily, Duan Hongyu's face was full of doubts, and he asked Fu Biao tentatively.

Fu Biao didn't expect that Duan Hongyu would be able to see that he was a cultivator?

I have been hiding for so many years, but I didn't expect to be discovered by a young college student.

"Could it be that Duan Hongyu guessed?" Fu Biao thought to himself.

No, could it be that Duan Hongyu was also a cultivator?

Fu Biao suddenly felt that it was too unwise for him to provoke Duan Hongyu now.

However, he is also a third-order martial artist now, and isn't it easy to deal with a small ordinary college student?

"Yes and what!" Fu Biao roared angrily.

Now, for Fu Biao, Duan Hongyu is like killing his father's enemy.

Originally, mourning Biao in the "home" can be said to be windy and rainy.

But it was precisely because Duan Hongyu killed the vulture Hu Meng, and later failed to assassinate Duan Hongyu.

The "boss" put all the reasons on Fu Biao's body, and the sentence "unfavorable" made Fu Biao's status plummet.

It can even be said that there is almost no status.

Therefore, Duan Hongyu must die, and only when Duan Hongyu dies will he be relieved of this hatred in his heart.

Only when Duan Hongyu dies will he return to his previous "highest" status one day.

"Tell me, who planned the last assassination? Say it, and I might probably let you go! Duan Hongyu's eyes were slightly condensed, his sharp eyes stared at Fu Biao, and a few words slowly spit out from his mouth.

Duan Hongyu didn't want to kill Fu Biao, but if Fu Biao wanted to find death now, then Duan Hongyu wouldn't mind fulfilling him.

However, the matter of being assassinated last time must be clarified first.

Otherwise, this mourning death will have no special value.

And the young white-headed man next to Fu Biao has been standing aside and observing.

These gangsters have a virtue, good things come from thousands of miles to get together, and bad things don't need to be reminded to run immediately!

So, now, the young white-headed man has already begun to have the idea of getting up and running in his heart.

This young white head is still quite discerning, since Duan Hongyu appeared, he felt that Duan Hongyu was definitely not an ordinary person.

Absolute strength, that's simply a leverage!

And now, the situation between the two is so tense that they accidentally put their lives into it.

Then this is too much of a loss, although his small life is not worth a few dollars, then it is also a living life!

"Brother Fu Biao! I'm sorry! At this time, Shao Baitou saw that the situation was not good, turned around and wanted to run away with a word.

But what he thought was a little too simple, Fu Biao was also a ruthless person in the "family" before.

Especially at this time, Shao Baitou actually dared to abandon himself and run away!

Then how can he not be angry?

Shao Baitou just turned around and ran out two or three meters away, at this time, only to hear "Huh! "Gotta get it.

A dagger stabbed hard into the back of the young white head, through the chest, and only to the heart.

Blood kept flowing down, and in a moment the whole back was covered with bright red.

Shao Baitou's body was directly planted on the ground, and gradually lost his breath of life.

"Whew! Made! Lao Tzu is the most annoying to this kind of person! Wu Biao took a sip in his mouth and scolded.

It can be seen that Fu Biao's heart is still really ruthless!

His companions didn't let go, and Fu Biao was now red-eyed.

Regardless of thirty-seven twenty-one, in short, as long as you provoke yourself, it is killing!

"Next! It's your turn! Fu Biao turned his head to look at Duan Hongyu and said in a deep voice.

……

In the void, Duan Hongyu's eyes narrowed slightly.

"This mourning biao, sure enough, there are easter eggs!" Duan Hongyu smiled and muttered quietly.

But that's the end of it?

Perhaps, it shouldn't be!

Forget it, don't guess, keep reading.

This wave, very strong.

Although he didn't know why, Duan Hongyu always felt that God had an intention to arrange this time.

As for what intentions, I don't know.

I don't want to know, mainly, I can't think of anything special now?

God, what do you want to do?

……

In fact, Duan Hongyu didn't expect that Fu Biao would actually kill Shao Baitou.

Moreover, what Duan Hongyu didn't expect the most was more than this.

Duan Hongyu didn't expect that the cultivation strength that Fu Biao showed now was not high, but the dagger flying knife was playing well.

Duan Hongyu could see that the moment the dagger was thrown out just now, a bright light passed away.

But one thing Duan Hongyu was sure of was that Fu Biao definitely didn't use any lost spiritual power just now.

Even if it's just a little bit of spiritual power, mourning Biao has no use.

Oh, by the way, Duan Hongyu patted his head and rang, this mourning Biao heard Tianying say before, it seems to be a veteran of the army.

It's no wonder that these daggers and knives are a good game, and when you think of it, this makes sense.

However, for Duan Hongyu, these are like children playing at home.

"Oh? Boy, don't blame me for not reminding you, it's probably too late for you to regret it now!! At this time, Duan Hongyu's expression was not angry, but he smiled, and opened his mouth to say to Fu Biao.

No matter how good this mourning is, it's just an ordinary third-order martial artist cultivator!

For the current Duan Hongyu, killing him is as simple as crushing an ant.

"Humph!" After Fu Biao heard it, he snorted coldly.

This time, Fu Biao definitely wanted Duan Hongyu to go and never return, and the body was successfully placed here.

Although, this dream is very unrealistic!

"If you don't want to give you a chance, then I can't help it!" Duan Hongyu said with a smile.

"No more nonsense!" Suddenly, Fu Biao yelled again in his mouth, and his body rushed directly towards Duan Hongyu.

The third-order martial artist cultivation erupted at the same time, and he didn't know where to take out a shiny dagger in his hand.

And on this dagger, a trace of spiritual power can be faintly seen.

It seems that this dagger is not simple either!

Seeing that Fu Biao's body was about to rush towards him, Duan Hongyu smiled slightly, and his body did not retreat but advanced.

The body went straight towards Fu Biao, and the fourth-order martial artist cultivation exploded, and the spiritual power under his feet was emanated, and he quickly ran up and down with nine steps.

The body was as fast as a phantom, and there were actually several body ghosts, which were dazzling in an instant, and it was impossible to see which one was Duan Hongyu's true body.

Seeing this, Fu Biao immediately panicked, and Fu Biao didn't expect that a small ordinary college student would have such cultivation strength.

Fu Biao, I still underestimate Duan Hongyu!

"Huh!"

The two of them passed by, and at this time, Fu Biao couldn't see whether Duan Hongyu's figure was the real body.

Fu Biao is now holding a dagger in his hand, but he has no way to start.

At this moment, Duan Hongyu suddenly turned around and turned around, raised his leg and kicked towards Fu Biao's back.

It's too late, it's too fast, and in this moment of lightning, the accident happened again.