"Proud Sword, Seventh-level Martial Emperor, that guy is also a character. The Earth Martial King laughed, and with a little finger, the little boy had turned into a pile of powder, and he snorted coldly: "Damn, this is already the twelfth." What kind of person dares to go against my Wuhun Palace, mother's, it's all in Lao Tzu's territory, and the stinky boy is really accurate. ”

His face was extremely ugly, twelve months, twelve people in charge had died, and this was not all the recent losses of the Martial Spirit Palace, even some of the law enforcement teams sent out kept dying.

During this period of time, the strength of the Martial Spirit Hall in Fengyao Province has lost almost half, and in his hands, he now has dozens of wooden cards, and one of them is scattered, so the wooden cards turned into a phantom, and with a swipe, they all disappeared.

The gate immediately became devastated, and all the wooden signs were neatly inserted into the wooden door, forming a clear two words Ming Feng!

"Ming Feng. With a cold snort, the Earth Martial King's face changed slightly: "Killer Ming Feng, who is this Ming Feng of the Shadow Hall?"

His steps were lightly stepped on the ground, his face was slightly gloomy, although he had not been to the scene, but listening to everyone's description, Ming Feng used a black knife, but the black knife was always hidden in a holster, for so long, no one even saw the true appearance of the black knife.

frowned, sneered, even if you hold the divine weapon in your hand, whoever offends my Martial Spirit Hall will definitely die.

"There's still a month left, and it's the Void Festival. I don't believe that this Ming Feng will let go of such a good opportunity as the Void Festival. His appearance changed suddenly, he was dressed in black to cover his face, but his bearded head was thick at this time, and his rough figure did not change at all. ”

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Fengyao Town, the provincial capital of Fengyao Province, countless wealthy merchants have accumulated here, although Fengyao Province is on the edge of Void City, but for a long time, because of the existence of Aoxue Mountain Villa, Fengyao Province has always been economically developed, coming and going, and countless mercenary groups that need to purchase weapons will shuttle in Fengyao Town.

Because of the decline of Aoxue Villa, there is no longer the crowd in Fengyao Town today, but the long history still makes the flow of people in Fengyao Town dozens of times more than that of Aoxue Villa.

Outside the door, a black shadow was staying alone in a hotel, he ordered a cup of tea, his long hair covered most of his face, a long knife straddled his back, with a red space lock around his neck, a halo-like power continued to flow on his body, his right arm lightly raised the teacup in his hand, smiled slightly, his eyes stared at the teacup in his hand, but his consciousness fell on the side of the Wuhun Palace.

This is already the largest martial soul hall in Fengyao Province, in front of the solemn gate, two huge lions like small hills are quietly crouching, their eyes are closed, but once someone with internal strength walks in front of them, the lion will raise his eyelids slightly, and continue to close his eyes after glancing.

The sleeve of his left arm was raised slightly, a sneer appeared on the man's face, and he drank the tea as soon as he drank it, his left arm was only an empty sleeve, and his eyes were full of cold murderous intentions, and in the seats around him, there was no one, only the man was left drinking tea lightly, and it seemed that his body always exuded a chilling breath.

There are three days left, it is the Void Festival, this time, I must make a big fuss about the Wuhun Palace, trample all the face of the Wuhun Hall under my feet, and let the people of the Wuhun Hall know that there are still people in the Six Fingers Continent who dare to fight against the Wuhun Hall alone.

The blood feud of Aoxue Mountain Villa can only be washed away with the blood of the Martial Spirit Palace.

Over the past year, Zhuo Tianfan didn't know how he came back to life, every day, he listened everywhere for the news of the Wuhun Palace, and then like a cheetah hidden in the dark, he launched deadly attacks on the Wuhun Hall again and again.

Internal strength, this year has not been exaggerated, his strength is still at the eighth level and the first order, but this year, Zhuo Tianfan does not have any regrets.

This year, he launched a crazy attack on the Wuhun Palace, whether it was the law enforcement team of the Wuhun Palace, the elders, the person in charge, or even the guy sent out by the Wuhun Hall to be responsible for procurement, Zhuo Tianfan did not let anyone go.

As long as the people who can defeat the Martial Spirit Palace, any effort is worth it.

In a year's time, after experiencing great tribulations, Zhuo Tianfan has now become a cold-blooded killer, and the word Ming Feng has made the Wuhun Hall even more frightened.

His brows furrowed slightly, the corners of his mouth suddenly let out a chuckle, put down the two silver knives, and Zhuo Tianfan's figure disappeared.

Because just now, he clearly felt that his internal force finally had the meaning of upgrading, and it was the first time in this year that he had such a feeling.

The faint cyan airflow was circulating in his body, and the red airflow was accompanied by the cyan airflow, and the two aircurrents rose alternately, and continued to flow gently in Zhuo Tianfan's body along a special route, bringing his body a warm pleasure, his eyes slowly opened, and a small flame between his arms condensed in his hand.

Only when he is promoted to the eighth level can he control the size of his firepower at will, before it was a big fire that soared suddenly, in such a place, he smiled slightly, and his strength was finally upgraded to the eighth level and the second order.

Taking out the anti-sky, a strong warmth came out of his palm, this has become a habit of Zhuo Tianfan, a year ago, when he put the anti-heaven and the tiger sword together, he was shocked to find that the anti-heaven continued to attack the tiger sword, and all this required the warmth of his own internal force.

And when the internal force was transmitted to the anti-heaven, his face smiled, because the internal force was not absorbed by the anti-sky, but quickly purified in the anti-sky, and after returning to the body, the burning heaven and the fire would become more pure.

Although the changes every day are so small, after a year, Zhuo Tianfan still feels that his Burning Heaven and Soul Fire is still much better than before.

Lying down quietly, but it was only a short ten minutes, he did it again, and after the cyan halo flowed twice, Zhuo Tianfan took out the alchemy furnace, smiled slightly, and a lot of herbs appeared in the space lock, his eyes quickly changed, and the whole person was full of concentration.

His movements were very fast, and countless herbs skillfully passed through his fingers, and then there was a layer of cyan halo, and with skillful movements, Zhuo Tianfan could even distinguish all the herbs on his body just by smell.

The herbs, one after another, drilled into the furnace tripod, and the flames under the furnace tripod indicated Zhuo Tianfan's current strength, and the eighth-level flame continued to burn the small furnace tripod.

Zhuo Tianfan didn't know what kind of material this small furnace tripod was, he could actually endure his eighth-level flames, and when his strength reached the seventh level, he already knew that the small furnace tripod that Nangong Yunuo seemed to give away casually back then was by no means an ordinary thing.

The eighth-level flame, without any pause, in the flames, the light flashed, and ten pieces of clover flew directly towards the furnace, in the light, the blue light flickered, and a small pill appeared in his hand.

Smiling slightly, in a year's time, he already has enough pills on his body, and all this can also ensure that he can recover his strength in the shortest time after being injured.

The hunting action for the Wuhun Hall will disappear with the fall of the Wuhun Palace, and before that, Zhuo Tianfan will never stop any action, even if he pays for his life, he will not stop the hunting action for the Wuhun Palace.

Three days passed quickly, on this day, under the dark clouds in the sky, a ray of sunlight slowly shone through the clouds, on this day, the entire Fengyao Town was busy, and the entire Fengyao Town was full of lively atmosphere.

On this day, whether it is a nobleman or an ordinary commoner, all the shops are closed, and on this day, all the people will gather in the center of Fengyao Province, Fengyao Grand Square, where the sacrifice belonging to the Void Shield will be opened.

The Void Shield, the protective weapon of the Void City, and even the Void City got its name from this, and on this day, it is said that it is also the time when the Void Shield appeared, and everyone regards the Void Shield as the time when the Martial God is promoted, hoping to arouse the nostalgia for the Void Warrior God through the celebration of the Void on this day, so that you can pray that the entire Void City can continue to be so prosperous.

On the Fengyao Square, the dark clouds in the sky finally dispersed, a ray of sunlight came out through the clouds, and the blazing light shone on the entire land.

And one of them, a huge void shield that was fifty meters high, quietly appeared in the center of the square, radiant and radiant, exuding colorful light, and a flickering internal force came out from the hands of the warriors below.

Under the Void Shield, more than a hundred warriors formed a huge battle, all of them were dressed in white shirts, and their temperament was so extraordinary set off by the white clothes, and the noise of the surrounding crowd made their emotions reach the extreme.

Internal forces continued to emanate from their bodies, and one after another supported the huge Void Shield, such a powerful force still made them a little unbearable, but the noise around them still made them muster up their strength, risking the risk of damage to their veins to support the huge Void Shield.

On this day, Fengyao Town became a sea of joy. On the huge square, there are more than 10,000 people around, people from all over the world make the whole scene look extremely prosperous, everyone is cheering for the Void Festival, and in the big square, activities are being carried out in the square.

On the roof in the distance, a figure appeared on the roof, smiling slightly, he threw a peanut casually, a faint smile appeared at the corner of his mouth, looking at the crowded square in the distance, his appearance changed, under the long hair, his handsome eyes flashed a cold light, and he sat there gently.

Without any words, Zhuo Tianfan sat on the roof quietly, but he didn't look like he was joking at all, the Tiger Kang Knife had appeared in his palm unconsciously, gently stroking the blade that exuded black gas, Zhuo Tianfan revealed a trace of red light, and the Burning Heaven and Hellfire slowly drilled into the Tiger Kang Knife, and the power forced it inside one after another.

A crazy killing aura forced down the blade of the knife towards Zhuo Tianfan's heart, his body shuddered, this force continued to force his nerves for a year, his face had changed, the cyan Heaven Opening Technique instantly replaced the fiery red Burning Heaven Flame, and a huge drop even made the blade begin to hum and tremble.

Holding the blade, Zhuo Tianfan suddenly felt a sense of comfort, it seemed that until this moment, he really understood the power of the Tiger Kang Knife, which was a powerful force, and the crazy power instantly made him understand the pain of the Tiger Kang Knife.

The entire blade was constantly exuding a pessimistic atmosphere, buzzing, but the huge aura quickly diverted his attention.

Among them was a crazy roar that suddenly came out, and the colorful tiger-colored stripes instantly covered the entire Tiger Kang Knife, and the Tiger Kang Knife let out a mournful roar, Zhuo Tianfan spent a trace of cyan Heaven Opening Technique, and the gentle internal force instantly made the anger of the Tiger Kang Dao a little shallower.

"Tiger Kang Knife, the war tiger back then was cramped and stripped of his bones, if it weren't for the strength of the Martial God being weaker, Hu Kang was the only holy weapon that had a chance to impact my first holy weapon. Breaking Heaven is known as the First Holy Weapon, but Tiger Kang, if you can get the consent and recognition of the War Tiger, then the Tiger Kang Knife can even impact the real First Holy Weapon. After all, there is no real martial soul in the Sky Breaker Hammer, Qinglong likes freedom, I am reluctant to trap him in the Sky Breaker Hammer, and because of resentment, Hu Kang Dao has super hatred and anger. Therefore, the lethality of the Tiger Kang Sword is also one of the best among all the holy weapons. ”

Zhuo Tianfan exclaimed exaggeratedly: "Damn, such a cow?"

"That's it. The god of fire also smiled and said: "Boy, I feel that my life is good, if you can really make the tiger sword obey your instructions, then when Lao Tzu stepped on the green dragon, the left hand was tiger, and the right hand was against the sky." Damn, I'm jealous of you. ”

With a smile, Zhuo Tianfan's gaze instantly drifted to the square in the distance, where the formal ceremony had already begun.

On the square, a clear whistle suddenly appeared, and the eighth-level Martial Venerable Bafei Sheep suddenly appeared on the platform, and a virtual white giant sheep instantly appeared in everyone's eyes.

There was a tsunami-like shout on the scene, and the young woman even began to take off her clothes, all the women were willing to sacrifice their bodies for the powerhouse of this martial spirit hall.

Bafei Yang, the strong man left in Fengyao Town in the Wuhun Palace, the last person in charge of Fengyao Province, and the general person in charge of Fengyao Province, the strength of the eighth level allows him to easily deal with the general affairs of Fengyao Province.

His strength has also reached the eighth level and seventh order, not to mention in Fengyao Province, even if you look at the Six Fingers Continent, a strong person of the eighth level and seventh order is worthy of the respect of most people.

And his identity, behind him, even has the background of the Martial Spirit Palace, which is strong to the peak.

Even if you reach the strength of the ninth level, when you meet such a person, you must think carefully about whether you can afford to provoke him.

After all, the people who offended the Wuhun Hall had never been able to live.

Zhuo Tianfan smiled slightly, his whole body was wrapped in a faint cyan halo, trying his best to restrain the internal force in his body, making himself like a hidden cheetah.

The black hat was draped over his head, and the breath of his whole body disappeared completely, looking quietly at the center of the field.

A huge voice came deafeningly, and the official words of thanking the Martial Spirit Palace, thanking the Void Shield, thanking Fengyao Province, and so on one after another, Bafeiyang laughed loudly, and haha: "Below, it will be when our Void Shield shines in the sky, please open your eyes and see it clearly." ”

Boom, boom, boom

A strong white light flew up from the sky, directly from the palm of the flying sheep, and the entire light was added to the fierce void shield, and the huge void shield, which was already fifty meters high, immediately turned into a colorful light, and the height directly reached a hundred meters, and the strong aura continued to emit dazzling light in the square.

The hearts of the people were immediately impressed by the appearance of this glorious being, and they screamed frantically, and supported them with all their might.

Sou.

The light flickered, and a huge Martial Saint Blade with a length of twenty meters flew out directly, he was looking for such an opportunity, taking advantage of the opportunity for the power of the Flying Sheep to dissipate, he would attack again.

Strength, the power of the seventh order is still fundamentally different from himself, either sneak attack, or wait until his power dissipates.

This is the method of killing.

Although it seems to be underlight, Zhuo Tianfan has no regrets, and now he is almost like a madman, willing to bear all the blows and injuries.

As long as you can destroy the Wuhun Hall and sneak attack, what about it?

The Martial Saint bladed out, and he suddenly let out an earth-shattering huge roar: "Fake mercy, Martial Spirit Palace!"

"Fake mercy, Wuhun Palace!"

Six words suddenly appeared in the air, everyone's ear drums seemed to have a thunderclap around them, and a black figure had already stepped on the roof, and the figure was like a cheetah rising and falling quickly on the roof, running directly towards the square at an astonishing speed.

His figure stood in the void, the long knife behind his back instantly came to his hand, and a circle of tiger stripes suddenly appeared on the tiger sword, and the tiger knife suddenly let out an amazing long roar, his momentum completely changed, and the whole person became like a demon from hell, and the cold voice sounded directly from the mouth of the black-clothed person.

"Proud Snow Villa, thousands of lives. Martial Soul Palace, do you really think that no one knows what happened to the Martial Soul Palace?"

The black shadow slowly walked out from the corner of the street, leaving a lonely shadow behind him, his long hair fluttering, under the long black hair, a sharp eye swept across the audience, and his face suddenly looked up to the sky and roared: "Wuhun Palace, today I want it, bloody Wuhun Palace!"

"What did he say?" The crowd began to stir, they were just very confused, they couldn't believe what they heard in their ears at all: "What did he say? He said that he wanted to wash the Martial Spirit Hall in blood? My God, there is still anyone in this world who dares to go against the Martial Spirit Palace?"

And in an instant, their bodies were completely still, they didn't dare to move anymore, the man in front of them was like a killing god, and the murderous aura of the whole body made everyone dare not move.

Their ears were clear to hear the cold sound coming from the man.

"I want to avenge the revenge of Aoxue Mountain Villa. Thousands of lives, Martial Spirit Palace, only your blood can wash away this hatred. In the roar, the Martial Saint Blade had already exploded in the air, the huge void shield had been shattered into powder, and the hundred martial artists below had already reached the limit, and under the power of Zhuo Tianfan's blow, they suddenly collapsed.

A hundred people vomited blood in unison and fell to the ground.

Even Bafeiyang's face changed, suddenly a blood red rose, his body shook slightly, and he suddenly strode in front of everyone: "Who are you?"

The Martial Saint Blade swirled around on the palm of his hand, and Zhuo Tianfan snorted coldly: "Don't you know this martial soul?"

"Ouyang Badao?" Bafeiyang's face changed, but his gaze quickly looked to the side. It was a middle-aged man, with short black hair rising into the sky, his whole face was extremely vicious, although his eyes were closed, his whole body could still make people feel the coldness coming out of his bones.

Just glanced at this person, Bafeiyang's aura changed, he suddenly seemed to have the backbone of the heart, the whole person calmed down in an instant, his face was extremely calm, he looked at Zhuo Tianfan on the street coldly, the black clothes suddenly became cute in his eyes, and his mood immediately became better, this is a good opportunity to behave in front of the Earth Martial King, this guy who caused an uproar in Fengyao Province is not afraid of death and wants to come to make a big fuss about the Void Festival, this is the best way for the Earth Martial King to see himself and advance to the headquarters。

He really didn't expect that such a great opportunity would appear in his hands, and sneered: "You are Ming Feng?"

Zhuo Tianfan nodded, not denying it, but then he shook his head: "First of all, I am from Aoxue Mountain Villa. ”

Bafei Yang sneered, "Who the hell issued the bounty about the Martial Spirit Palace?"

"Reward? That's thousands of lives in my Proud Snow Mountain Villa, and all my lives will be happy because I killed the people of the Martial Spirit Palace. Aoxue Mountain Villa, there is no quarrel with the world, and you have never participated in the affairs of the Six Fingers Continent, and you, this so-called righteous Martial Spirit Palace, what have you done? ”

"Aoxue Villa, training troops privately, wants to monopolize the weapons industry, and deliberately conceals the strength of Void City, this is to provoke a war on the Six Fingers Continent and let the ordinary life of the people fall back into the battlefield. In order to refuse any war, even if it is very unbearable, our Martial Spirit Hall will use our lives to protect the peace of the Six Fingers Continent. Of course, this time, our Martial Spirit Hall also sacrificed a lot of martial artists. Bafeiyang began to talk nonsense in public, but helplessly, with the wise image of the Martial Spirit Palace, his words were bright and just, but the crowd quickly stood on his side.

Zhuo Tianfan has nothing to say, the Martial Spirit Hall has been deeply rooted in the hearts of the people, and his current image, with a broken arm and a black dress, does not look like a good person.

"Boom!", "Boom!", "Boom!", ......

A terrifying sound sounded on him, and the Tiger Sword in his hand did not hesitate for a moment, the light flashed instantly, and the black hidden on it disappeared completely in an instant.

(End of chapter)