Seven and a half points of killing intent, minus half a point, will not bring any change to the ending, people still have to die, but the way to die may not be so painful.

Born in Lin Village, Mo Fan has learned many ways to torture people since he was a child, and although he doesn't like these, he also knows that this is the best way to make people feel pain.

Pain, on the other hand, makes people shudder and regret it.

Hu Qingming obviously needs this kind of regret.

Looking at the people in the field who were instantly quiet because of Liu Xiyao's words, Mo Fan glanced at the five demon wolves who were all injured, and Hu Qingming, who was just breathless but not seriously injured, and the fluctuations of the five-star fighters transmitted back by the spiritual power probe still looked extremely strong.

The surviving demon wolves, although they are also the best of the first realm of demonic beasts, are still injured by the magic fighting qi on their bodies at this moment, and they have not been able to exert much combat effectiveness, and it is obviously not them who stopped Hu Qingming and the others.

On the contrary, the fluctuation of the fighting qi on Xuan Ming's body, although it is not as good as Hu Qingming, it is not much worse, it is obviously the peak of the fighting qi cultivation of a four-star fighter, and he is only one step away from entering a five-star fighter who can enter the small promotion level.

He is obviously the only one who can deter Hu Qingming in the field.

After judging the contrast of strength between the trees, the young man scratched his head, and without the idea of hiding his body, he jumped out from behind a large maple tree.

Hearing this bland footsteps, everyone in the audience was taken aback for a while, and turned their heads to look at the source of the sound.

It didn't make them wonder for too long, just turned around slightly, Mo Fan raised his sword and came out, his indifferent little face didn't say a word, but the sword edge pressed lightly, but it was faintly pressed in the direction of Hu Qingming and the wolves.

Seeing that the person who came out was just a one-star fighter, Hu Qingming's heart breathed a sigh of relief, but then he saw that he had a tendency to move closer to Xuan Ming, his brows furrowed slightly, and compared the strength gap between Xuan Ming, whose strength suddenly skyrocketed, and himself, in the middle, it was obviously not enough to join another fighter!

"This brother is ......"

Hu Qingming just spoke, thinking about making a delaying tactic first, and after he finished cleaning up the two Xuanming and the wolves, he would beat this little fighter who dared to show hostility to himself.

It's just that although the abacus is good, he obviously doesn't know that Mo Fan has already seen everything that happened on the side, and naturally it also includes his character, as soon as the words came out, he was directly truncated by the young man rudely with words.

Between the words, don't say that there is no respect, and even the majestic killing machine has not been restrained in the slightest.

"Hu Qingming, this is the first time I call your name, are you interested in making a bet with me, I will use a few minutes to bet... Let no one call your name again......"

The young and indifferent tone came out in the forest, and the beautiful voice made everyone be sucked away by his mouth for a while, and subconsciously thought that this would be a gentle and elegant teenager, until the unconcealed killing intent suddenly broke out, people knew that maybe they ...... I didn't see the person in front of me clearly.

Hearing his name come out of the other party's mouth, Hu Qingming's heart swelled with joy, thinking that where did the young man in front of him know himself, so everything is easy to say, but the more he heard the back, feeling the more violent killing intent in the forest, the boy's heart became more and more frightened, and when he heard the end, his face suddenly sank, and he looked at Mo Fan uncertainly.

The earth-attribute fighting qi flows faintly around the body.

"Haha, you can feel my killing intent, it's very good," ignoring Hu Qingming's eyes that wanted to kill, the young man paused as he walked towards the crowd, and suddenly praised him in a very strange way, quite like the teacher in the classroom, and looked a little higher at some of the students who answered the questions, and said calmly, "Then you should also know, you will definitely die today." ”

The maple forest with fallen leaves fluttering is obviously not suitable for being a classroom, and the atmosphere of slaughter is only suitable for a place of fighting on the battlefield.

After saying this, the young man seemed to think of something, and added as if he were talking to himself:

"Well, it's useless for anyone to come. You will die...!"

After saying that, he raised his head and looked at Hu Qingming with a smile, the smile on the corner of his mouth was like a demon from hell grinning, full of murderous intent.

Seeing such a smile, Hu Qingming seemed to be marked by some invisible existence, and the sense of vigilance in his heart was instantly sheng!

Somewhat frightened by the ferocious murderous intent exuded by the young man, he was about to turn his head to find a way out, and suddenly remembered that the other party was just a first-star fighter who had just advanced, thinking of this, his face was slightly lighter, and he turned his head to say something to the girl next to him.

After whispering less than two sentences, I saw that the beautiful girl's face suddenly changed color, and there seemed to be an indescribable sadness in her eyes, and she suddenly stretched out her hand for the first time to interrupt the words of the people around her, and laughed miserably:

"I'm going, Brother Hu, you don't have to say it, I... Xi Yao understands what you mean, it's good if you come back alive, no matter what you ask me to do, I am happy with you in my heart......"

These words are like resolute words, full of unspeakable death intent!

"Wang Teng, they always say that I am always in a daze in the team sometimes, in fact... I'm not going to stay. I only occasionally think about what we looked like when we were in the same class at school, and I was so happy that I didn't want to do anything. It doesn't matter if it's the same table or not, every day when the teacher lectures on it, I secretly watch you below, and when you occasionally turn your head and smile at me, I feel like the whole world has become bright...!"

"When I think of you looking at me smiling like that, I think all the suffering is worth it......"

She looked at Hu Qingming and said so poignantly, the corners of her mouth were pursed, and tears swirled in the pear vortex.

"I will, Xi Yao, you believe me! You won't die, I won't die, Xuan Ming they will definitely save you, and I will definitely kill that ink-robed kid, when I kill him, I'll take you away!" Hu Qingming stretched out his hands, patted the shoulders of the person in front of him, and said vigorously.

The girl pursed her lips a little bitterly, and a smile bloomed in her eyes, she remembered a poem, so she looked up at him, and said gently: "It's not the golden wind, it's not the jade dew, I say the twilight of the world, it's better than the heavens for a long ......time."

After speaking, the girl smiled sadly, only to feel that today was the day when she talked the most, and then glanced at the boy who was remembered in her heart, she resolutely turned around, and her fighting spirit surged between her dresses, and she rushed towards the demon wolf as if she were dead!

Seeing the girl's choice, Mo Fan's eyes narrowed slightly, and he glanced at Hu Qingming, who was rushing towards him at the same time, sighed in his heart, and the sword in his hand seemed to be in touch with the master's mind, and let out a clear roar, and the young man raised his sword and went up, and the killing intent emitted not only did not weaken in the slightest, but skyrocketed even more!

Looking at the three people who moved at the same time, Xuan Ming and Huang Ling'er were stunned for a long time, the former looked at the girl who was running straight towards the wolves, and suddenly thought of something, and the killing intent in his eyes suddenly flourished, but he still shook his head gently, and after helping Huang Ling'er to sit down, he set off to pounce on the wolves.

As Hu Qingming said, he can't see death without help. But Xuan Ming didn't regret it in the slightest, because he knew that the strength of this young man who called himself Teacher Mo Fan at the beginning would definitely not be as simple as what Hu Qingming saw in his eyes! Whether it was the sword that slashed at the wolf king at the beginning, or the strength of the spiritual power when he fought with the wolf king, let alone fighting to the end, he was the only one who walked here without a little injury......

If you want to say that Hu Qingming can kill Mo Fan, he doesn't believe it ten thousand, even if the other party is exhausted, in the end, he will only end up in a bleak end in the face of real strength!

Thinking of this, the fire attribute fighting qi surged out from his body, and Xuan Ming exerted force under his feet, and quickly rushed towards the wolves that leaped up, and a sky-swallowing snake shadow suddenly appeared behind him.

A big war, on the verge of breaking out!

......

Sneaking a glance at Xuan Ming's movements, and seeing that he really ran towards the demon wolf as he expected, Hu Qingming suddenly looked overjoyed, as long as this great enemy is not here, he is not afraid of the rest of the people!

His eyes stared at Mo Fan fiercely, and the earth-attribute fighting spirit under his hands condensed into a spear, Hu Qingming clenched the barrel of the gun with both hands, and swept it down vigorously towards the young man who had already entered the attack range of the gun!

"Give me death!" Hu Qingming shouted.

The gun was in the air, and the earth-attribute fighting qi with a heavy aura had already come first, and due to the locking of the qi machine, this powerful blow could not be avoided...!

Mo Fan didn't think about dodging at all, as early as when he was still at the peak of the Body Refining Realm, he dared to use the strength of the Pure Yuan Dou Qi to compete with a dual-attribute five-star fighter, not to mention that he was already a one-star fighter at the moment, and the other party was just an ordinary small rank fighter who had been injured.

With a one-handed swing of the sword, the blade of the sword suddenly rose, even if he looked down on the other party in his heart, Mo Fan still did not choose to detach his fighting spirit from his body like Hu Qingming, and dispersed his strength simply as a lock of qi, but chose to gather the pure yuan fighting qi into a ball, surging along the sword of will, and finally completely condensed on the tip of the sword, and instantly resisted the spear that was splitting downward!

Facing the body of the spear that was close at hand, the yin and yang fish disc in the young man's body suddenly rotated, which was Mo Fan's unique spiritual power to assist the method of fighting qi, and the fighting qi erupted!

An extremely vast and huge fighting aura, with an indescribable momentum, surged up along the meridians, and instantly erupted on the blade of the sword in the right hand!

The pure Yuan Dou Qi like a volcanic eruption, almost in a moment, raised Mo Fan's level to a three-star fighter, after the level suppression weakened, the impact that suddenly spurted up was obviously not something that a small five-star fighter could resist, just listen to the "bang", Hu Qingming's fighting air gun folded in response, and the whole person flew out at a more ferocious speed than when he came!

After breaking the two stout maple trees, the boy's bruised body finally stopped the vigorous force that was swept upside down, and with only one blow of the sword's slanted sweep, his dantian was completely shattered, and his heart and intestines were all shattered.

The autumn wind swept by, and the boy suddenly couldn't bear the pain of grinding meat in his body, and a mouthful of blood mixed with minced liver meat spat on the ground in front of him.

The shattered body coughed, and the blood flowing from the body seeped through the entire jacket and flowed to the ground, mixed with the meat crumbs that spewed out of the mouth, staining the entire land red!

"Look, I'll just say that you will definitely die, and you will lie there in less than two minutes and you can't move," Walking to Hu Qingming's side, Mo Fan looked at the latter condescendingly, his clear and bright eyes did not carry the slightest emotion, and said lightly:

"I'm just shooting at random, you're vulnerable, stronger than this move, I have thousands of thousands in my hands, you... What will you do to survive?"

After a pause, the young man looked at Hu Qingming's eyes that were dying of life, thinking about what kind of expression he would have when he saw such a person die, and suddenly lost this interest, and slowly spoke:

"Actually, I'm not saying this to mock you, I just want to tell you that if you have that time to study your scheming, it's better to use it to improve your strength, what a good little girl, I like you like a scumbag ......"

As he spoke, Mo Fan turned his head and glanced in the direction of the wolves, and saw that Xuan Ming had saved Liu Xiyao safely, and knocked him unconscious with a stroke of his hand, smiled at the boy of the Xuan Snake Clan, turned his head and looked at Hu Qingming, who was about to die, and said word by word:

"I don't like you very much, whether it's your approach or your person, my name is Yun Mofan, you can complain to Lord Yama when you go to hell. It just so happens that your surname is Hu, and I will give you a poem today, so let's go on the road!"

The young man raised his sword and recited softly: "The wind and rain are like obscurity, the rooster crows endlessly, and when I see the gentleman, Yunhu doesn't like it..."

After saying that, the sword suddenly slashed down, and a head full of unwilling eyes flew out.

Seeing this, Mo Fan waved his hand, purple fire poured out from the sleeve of his robe, and the latter was completely incinerate, beside the empty maple tree, the boy scratched his head, and said with a smile to himself: "Actually, I just lied to you, Yun Mofan is the name of the third young master, you go to hell to find him...... Yun Hu doesn't like it, and he doesn't say so, but if I give it to you, you have to listen to it hahaha!"

The sword of will, punishing the unashamed, there is no guilt in the young man's heart. Kill one man, if you save ten.