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"Huh?"

Han Junxi frowned and turned around abruptly.

I saw that in the gazebo not far behind, there was a young man about twenty years old, with a cigarette in his mouth, a sense of confidence in his deep dark eyes, and a bright smile on the corner of his mouth.

Han Junxi kicked Huang Shulang in front of him away, then turned around and walked towards Luo Tian.

When the two sides were fighting to the death just now, in the eyes of Han Junxi, Huang Shulang was the only master on Li Qingfeng's side, and as for Wu Meng and the others, they were just small fish and shrimp, and they couldn't pose a threat to him at all.

At that time, Luo Tian had been sitting in the corner, not noticeable at all, so Han Junxi hadn't noticed him too much before.

Just this young man who is only about twenty years old, has a bowable smile, laughs incomparably sunny, and looks harmless to humans and animals, can pose a threat to him? No way!

Han Junxi didn't take Luo Tian seriously at all.

"You were talking to me just now?" Han Junxi rubbed his hands, lifted the bloody scythe, and said with a sneer.

"Well, that's me."

Luo Tian said calmly.

Han Junxi sneered, tilted his head and glanced at Luo Tian, raising his chin contemptuously, his eyes full of disdain.

Just now, Li Qingfeng, who is known as the number one master in Jiangnan Province, and his three disciples were easily killed by him, what can this stinky boy who looks harmless to humans and animals do? It's just that I'm here to die for nothing!

"Stinky boy, what are you doing?" Han Junxi sneered.

"I'm here to kill you."

Luo Tian snuffed out the cigarette in his hand and crushed the cigarette with the soles of his feet, his face was still with that bright smile, but there was something more familiar to Han Junxi in this smile.

It's murderous.

Murderous outwards.

Han Junxi couldn't help but narrow his eyes, and gradually became interested in Luo Tian.

"Broken, broken...... It's over...... Luo Tian is going to kill everyone...... Why did he run out all of a sudden, if he angered this thing, maybe he wouldn't survive tonight......"

Hearing the cruel words released by Luo Tian, Huang Shulang's face turned blue with fright, didn't this stinky boy surnamed Luo see it, even the dignified Li Pavilion Master was beaten into a dead dog, what else did he run out for?

At most, it will attract a wave of hatred and be beaten to death, if it provokes Han Junxi's murderous intentions, maybe no one will survive tonight.

Huang Shulang originally secretly planned to be torn off by Han Junxi again, although he was humiliated, at least he could survive, and Luo Tian stood up at this time to provoke, once he provoked this murderous maniac, everyone would give Luo Tian a funeral tonight.

"Want to kill me? Hahaha...... Stinky boy, your ability to brag seems to be even more powerful than this Li Pavilion Master! ”

Han Junxi grinned, licked the blood on the blade with his tongue, and looked Luo Tian up and down, "Since you took the initiative to ask for death, then don't blame me for being ruthless......"

Luo Tian narrowed his eyes, looked at Han Junxi with a sneer, and snapped his wrists, making a burst of clicking sounds.

"You just stepped into the threshold of the ninth level, and you dare to say wild words to me, you are very floating!"

Hearing this, not only Han Junxi's face turned blue quickly, but even Huang Shulang and Li Qingfeng, who were half-dead, gasped.

"It's over, it turns out that the old man is still planning to pretend to be dead and escape this catastrophe, but this kid came out to make trouble, it seems that the old man's life is going to be confessed in this wilderness."

Li Qingfeng felt a deep despair, and he now regretted more and more why he didn't get this kid out of the car in time when he set off from the restaurant.

"It's good that young people are crazy, but if they are so crazy that they don't even have long brains, then they should die!"

Han Junxi laughed darkly, as Luo Tian said, he had just become a ninth-level master, which was the thing he was most proud of, but he was ridiculed by Luo Tian as a joke...... The more he thought about it, the more annoyed he became, and secretly vowed in his heart to skin and extract Luo Tian's bones and make him a human to!

"As far as your three-legged cat kung fu is concerned, it's really not enough for me to fight."

Luo Tian said very seriously.

"Hmph, an arrogant old thing like you just now has been beaten into a waste by me, I want to see what you have to be proud of!"

Han Junxi has become the most dazzling master in Jinjiang Road, and is rumored to be the heir of the future old dragon head, this trip to China, he came to Huang Shulang for revenge, and by the way, he became famous in Huaxia, so he directly killed Wu Meng and the three of them as soon as he made a move before, and then killed Li Qingfeng with the overwhelming momentum of Mount Tai!

Now, he is being so ridiculed by a nobody, how can he not be angry?

"Stinky boy, you're not a little daring."

Luo Tian sneered: "A mere waste, dare to be arrogant in front of me?" ”

Huang Shulang's face was like ashes, and Li Qingfeng closed his eyes in despair, even so many of them had lost, what could he do with his surname Luo?

This kid provoked Han Junxi again and again, I'm afraid that the two of them will have to bury Luo Tian in the end.

Click!

Han Junxi stepped forward, and the bluestone slab ground suddenly burst, and a dented footprint appeared.

"I'm going to let you die a miserable death."

After speaking, Han Junxi burst out and killed Luo Tian.

Huang Shulang and Li Qingfeng turned their heads at this time, unable to bear or dare to look at the next scene.

They can also guess with their toes, after angering Han Junxi, Luo Tian's fate must be worse than Wu Meng's three, and when the time comes, maybe a pair of tricks will also be dug up!

However, at this moment, Luo Tian also took a step forward.

Taking the first step, Luo Tian's figure only advanced by twenty centimeters.

The second step was taken, but it was half a meter forward.

The third step, one meter.

Step 4, two meters.

……

With each step behind Luo Tian, the distance he advanced became larger and larger, and finally his body turned into a bolt of lightning and rushed straight towards the oncoming man in black!

Han Junxi's face was stunned, he seemed to see that Luo Tian was not simple.

He bit the tip of his tongue and spat out a mist of blood at the black scythe in his hand.

On the black scythe, bursts of black smoke suddenly appeared, as if the scythe of the god of death had come to the world, specially for harvesting heads.

Luo Tian laughed again and stepped forward, only ten meters away from Han Junxi at this time.

"Today, I'll show you what the real Huaxia killing technique is!"

Luo Tian's right arm slowly raised, drew an arc in the air, and formed a sword finger, pointing at the black night sky above his head.

Countless air blades swirled around his fingertips, whistling, and the ground rolled up a cloud of dust, with Luo Tian as the center, sand, leaves, and dust...... Rotate vigorously clockwise.

Luo Tianjian pointed at the sky.

Foot on the earth.

Suddenly shouted angrily.

"Thunder!"

Above the nine heavens, dark clouds rolled.

There are nine heavens of thunder, falling from the sky!

End of chapter

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