The abrupt scene, like a cold wave suddenly overturning, froze the uproar around the martial arts arena.

Everyone's eyes were glazed, and they didn't react yet, just stared blankly at the black shadow that flashed in their eyes, and the big white hand that coldly slammed into Jun Yi's chest.

Even they didn't think that with Zhao Haiyi's previous experience, there were still people who dared to make a desperate move, and they were so decisive and ruthless, obviously premeditated.

"Truly..."

In the pitch-black cloak, the figure smiled lowly, and the hands that poked out of the black long sleeves were all dry and white, like dry bones, wrapped in a piercing coldness, and hit Jun Yi's chest: "Boy, don't forget to polish your eyes in the next life." ”

"Presumptuous!"

Suddenly, Su Ningxiang, who was lazy in the sky, was furious in her heart, and suddenly got up, and the faint purple light lingering around her body, and bursts of crisp and pleasant wind chimes came out between the ups and downs.

It's just that the wind chimes at this moment make the warrior feel cold all over his body.

In the blink of an eye, a lilac wind chime appeared in everyone's eyes, shrouding the cloaked figure's body, like an ancient tower, towards him.

But Su Ningxiang's reaction was a little slower after all, the lilac wind chimes had not yet taken shape, and the figure wearing a pitch-black cloak had already arrived at Jun Yi's predecessor.

His big dry and white hand was about to press on Jun Yi's chest, which he subconsciously turned around.

"You're really looking for death!"

Jun Yi's pupils were cold, and he didn't have time to think about it at all, the long river of pure white flowing behind him had suddenly exploded, and an elegant figure dressed in white stepped out of it, looking directly at the dry hand of the cloak figure, and stretched out a finger.

"Boom!"

In an instant, the thunder roared, and the heavens and the earth trembled.

It seemed to be a domineering thunder dragon, roaring out from the fingertips of the figure, wrapped in the cold breath that destroyed all things, and slammed into the palm of the dry hand.

Suddenly, the strong power exploded, the thunder burst out, and the thunder dragon roaring and roaring with the tips of the big fingers was torn apart, and Jun Yi was even more shocked by the strong power and retreated, hitting the edge of the ring.

"Hmm..."

In an instant, Jun Yi's chest was cold, his face suddenly flushed, and the corners of his mouth couldn't help but overflow with blood, making his cold expression even more terrifying.

At the same time, the killing intent of the figure hidden under the black-clothed cloak not only collided with the thunder and dissipated, but even he himself was stopped by the thunder pointed out by the Heavenly Punishment Saint.

"How is that possible!"

The black-cloaked figure screamed in shock, and his hoarse words were filled with thick disbelief.

Not only was he in a state of sneak attack, but he almost shot with all his might, but he was actually blocked by Jun Yi, and he only caused some small injuries.

But the blow did not succeed, and the black-clothed cloaked figure also knew that it was not appropriate to stay for a long time at this moment, so he hurriedly retreated backwards with the force of the countershock.

"Hum..."

But the sky trembled slightly, and the lilac wind chimes had already manifested, enveloping it fiercely.

What followed was Su Ningxiang's angry cold voice: "You dare to commit murder in front of me in the martial arts arena of Guangnan City, you really don't take me seriously, so bold!"

"Ding..."

As soon as these words came out, the lilac wind chimes trembled violently, and a crisp sound wave was emitted, stirring the space inside, making the void shrouded in the wind chimes become distorted, as if it was about to tear the black-cloaked figure apart directly.

"Heh..."

It's just that in the lilac wind chimes, the black-clothed cloaked figure was not panicked, but instead sneered: "Su Ningxiang, this little trick, you don't have to take it out to be embarrassing, right?"

"Little trick?"

Su Ningxiang's willow eyebrows frowned, and her beautiful eyes were covered with a layer of coldness: "Then let you die in this little trick, how about it?"

"Innocent!"

The black-cloaked figure didn't bother to speak, and the big white and withered hand in the wide sleeve suddenly stretched out, and it was in this twisted void that he squeezed it fiercely, grabbed a long red mace, and swung it towards the lilac wind chime barrier.

"Broken!"

A hoarse cold sound came out, and the red long gong collided with the lilac wind chimes fiercely.

"Click..."

Only a crisp sound was heard, the eyes of the surrounding martial artists trembled, Su Ningxiang's pupils shrank suddenly, and the lilac wind chime barrier suspended in the air actually appeared a large crack.

At the moment when the black-clothed cloak figure dropped its long gong again, the lilac wind chimes directly shattered, and even the crisp sound that echoed in them came to an abrupt end.

"You're no match for me. ”

The black-clothed cloaked figure hung down lightly, tilted his head, seemed to glance at Su Ningxiang, and said, "I didn't come this time to trouble you, let alone to embarrass you by embarrassing you." ”

As he spoke, the black-clothed cloaked figure raised his long hammer and faced Jun Yi not far away: "It's for him, as long as I kill him, I'll give you an explanation, and give an explanation to Lord Ben who is evil, how about it?"

"Tapp..."

In the air, Su Ningxiang walked slowly, as if walking on the ground, looking at the black-clothed cloaked figure with disdain, and the corners of her indifferent mouth hooked up a cold sneer: "Give Ben the evil lord an explanation?"

"What are you? and worthy of the eyes of the evil man?"

Hearing this, the long hammer raised by the black-clothed cloaked figure slowly drooped down, and the hoarse words became more and more cold, wrapped in a terrifying coldness: "It seems that you don't give me this convenience?"

"A dog, also worthy of negotiating terms with me?"

Su Ningxiang stood in front of the black-clothed cloaked figure, staring directly at him and opening his mouth, word by word, without any mercy. 117

"Heh, hehe..."

The black-clothed cloaked figure smiled lightly, shook his head slightly, and then spoke hoarsely: "It seems that you have been spoiled too much by the evil lord, and you are already so arrogant that there is no one in your eyes." ”

"Well, today I will sober you up and know what reverence is. ”

"Boom!"

As soon as the words came out, the black-cloaked figure was surrounded by flames, and the red long gong was covered with a layer of flames.

"This sentence should be returned to you. ”

Su Ningxiang's eyelids drooped slightly, her long hair swayed lightly, all covered with a faint purple, the wind chimes swayed in the wind, and there was a faint light sound, revealing it again, but it was more and more condensed than just now.

The flame is long and swinging, like thunder, fierce and domineering, and seems to be invincible.

The wind chimes on the opposite side of it are constantly ringing in the wind, but they brake with tranquility, so that they cannot be broken and collide with each other.

The two shots, the palm wind is ruthless, the fists are ruthless, and the moves are close to the opponent's dead end, without leaving any hands, and even sometimes give up the defense, directly attacking instead of defending.

"Who is this person? He dared to make a move in public in Quang Nam City, and the target of the attack was still the next city lord, isn't he afraid that the evil lord will be angry?"

"Angry? You see that he has a fearless and confident way of speaking, where there is a little bit of fear, I am afraid that the existence behind it is not weaker than that of the evil man. ”

"Hey, is it also one of the ten kings?"

"Shhh!! shut up, the Ten Kings are also something you and I can discuss?

......

The surrounding warriors looked at the two people who came and went in the ring, and they all subconsciously discussed.

However, when it came to the Ten Kings, everyone was still extremely jealous, and stopped the topic with cold sweat on their faces, not daring to say more, and even changed the topic without thinking, not wanting to entangle more.

"Damn, this person dares to sneak attack Childe!"

In the crowd, Jiang Xue's expression was cold, and her face was full of anger, but because of the low level of strength, she couldn't make a move at all, and she had no place to use it, so she could only watch from afar.

Jiang Yu and Lan Jinxuan didn't say much, but their frowning brows and frosty faces were enough to explain a lot.

Standing in front of the five women, he clenched his fists quietly, a strong sense of crisis and frustration rose in his heart, he was extremely dissatisfied with his own realm, and felt unforgivable anger that he couldn't help Jun Yi.

When he was in Cangyun Tianyu, he could still help and fight for his son and fight the world.

But when he arrived in the Guiwu Continent, his whole person was like a sheep protected by Gongzi, not only was it useless, but he also had to make Gongzi spend his mind and take good care of him, which was simply a wretched to the extreme.

"Murder pays for life?"

Not far from the side of Woe Cangsheng, Wei Qi and Zhuang Yongxing looked solemn, carefully recalling what the black-clothed cloaked figure had said when he made a move, and couldn't help but feel his heart move.

I only heard Zhuang Yongxing speak calmly, and said with some surprise in his words: "The purpose of this person's attack on Jun Gongzi may be because of Hua Yuyi." ”

"Not bad. ”

Wei Qi also nodded, and agreed with Zhuang Yongxing's analysis: "According to what Jun Gongzi said, during this period in Guangnan City and even in Guiwu Continent, he did not encounter other enemies. ”

"If you talk about killing people to pay for your life, I'm afraid there are only Hua Yuyi who was beheaded by Jun Gongzi, and Hua Yuyi's father's blade hunting mercenary group, after all, Lu Han is not dead, and he can't say anything about killing people to pay for his life. ”

"Blade Hunter Mercenary Regiment..."

Hearing this, the eyes of the calamity suddenly became cold, and an astonishing killing intent erupted around him, lingering in the surrounding darkness, and even filled with a slight cold crimson.

Obviously, the behavior of the black-cloaked figure has completely angered the common people, and I am afraid that this level of anger will be calmed down by the entire Hunting Blade Mercenary Group.

"But then again, Jun Gongzi is really strong and terrifying. ”

On the side, there were also warriors who sighed softly, surprised that Jun Yi actually blocked the blow of the black-clothed cloaked figure, just judging from the state of the battle between this person and Su Ningxiang, it was far better than Zhao Haiyi.

It is also the realm of the middle stage of the Martial Emperor, but it is completely incomparable.

There are warriors staring at Jun Yi deadly, their eyes trembling with fanaticism, and the words in their mouths are even more admiring: "Did you see Jun Yi's counterattack just now? ”

"If this trick is just put on Zhao Haiyi's body, then the result, tsk..."

"Truly..."

As soon as the figure finished speaking, he heard a gloomy sneer behind him: "Since I can't kill that little beast for the time being, let's cut you first and let you bleed!"

As soon as these words came out, the cold killing machine boiled, and the heavy cold breath suddenly poured down, directly pushing away Wei Qi, Zhuang Yongxing and the others, and shrouded the bodies of Lan Jinxuan and Jiang Yu and the four daughters, even the calamity of the common people.

The sudden killing machine caught people off guard.

The surrounding martial artists felt a chill in their hearts, and they fled in a hurry, not only because they didn't want to wade into this troubled water, but more importantly, the person who came was a strong person in the early realm of the Martial Emperor.

And I don't know how many of this kind of black hands are hidden in the dark.

Lan Jinxuan's pale blue eyes trembled and cold, and her body was stiff, Jiang Yu's four daughters wanted to struggle, but in the realm of the early stage of the Martial Emperor, where could they break free from the fierceness of the strong man in the early stage of the Martial Emperor?

This cold that shrouded their hearts was more like a strange shadow grabbing the cold knife across their necks, and a single thought could cut off life and death and bliss in life.

"You're damned..."

Seeing this, Jun Yi's pupils in the ring were cold, and the cold killing intent around him almost covered the ring with frost, making Zhao Haiyi, who was not far away, swallow his saliva with difficulty and feel jealous.

Instead, it was a disaster shrouded in human figures, and his pupils gradually became quiet.