Chapter 134: Brush off your clothes
All eyes on it.
Zhang Yufan stood with his hands in his hands, and his posture was extremely calm and confident.
Although his tone was indifferent.
But everyone can still feel an incomparable domineering from that seemingly indifferent word.
It's like an emperor judging his courtiers.
Don't be disobedient!
Those who disobey will surely die!
"This newcomer is really stupid, it's not good to offend anyone, you have to offend the bloodless. ”
"Blood is boundless in our Witch Corpse Gate, but we have a lot of backers. ”
"The kid from the mortal realm is used to being free, and he doesn't know how cruel our sect world is. ”
Many old disciples of the Witch Corpse Sect pointed and pointed and discussed.
Apparently.
All think.
Duan Mo got into the blood of Boundless, and he was already sentenced to death.
Now look at this newcomer, he is succumbing, self-abandoning, and from now on he will become a wasted person.
still didn't give in, and was directly killed by Zhang Yufan in a rage, and the blood stained the spot.
Under the attention of countless eyes.
Duan Mo slowly stepped forward and took a step.
His eyes were bright, with a hint of coldness, staring at Zhang Yufan, and slowly spit out a word: "Get out." ”
"What?!"
"What did you say, this kid?"
"He... He... How dare you? How dare you say 'Get out' to Zhang Yufan?!"
Almost at the moment when Duan Mo's words fell.
The whole field was suddenly in an uproar.
Countless Witch Corpse Sect disciples stared at Duan Mo, staring at this ordinary-looking young figure.
They only feel that this newcomer is really bold!
Zhang Yufan!
That was one of the top ten best disciples of their Witch Corpse Sect.
It is said that he has a special blood in his body, and his hands are scaly, comparable to divine iron, and he can tear beasts by hand.
"This kid is dead!" Bloodless Boundless had a hideous smile on his face at this time.
He was originally afraid that Zhang Yufan would not be willing to make a move on a junior and lose his identity.
But now.
Duan Mo dared to say the word "roll" to him, which was a huge insult.
Blood Wuya knew that Zhang Yufan would definitely be angry, and he was angry.
Duan Mo is going to die a miserable death!
"Hahaha, Duan Mo, Duan Mo! Although you have strength, you are very powerful!"
"But you're too crazy! This is the world of the sect, not the ordinary outside, there is a hidden dragon and a crouching tiger here!"
"You provoked Zhang Yufan, the big demon king who kills people without blinking, you are dead!"
Blood Wuyan laughed proudly at Duan Mo, his eyes full of revenge.
He knew that he would be able to see the bloody scene of Duan Mo being torn in half by Zhang Yufan's hand later.
And sure enough.
At the moment when Duan Mo's words fell, everyone was in an uproar.
Zhang Yufan's majestic eyes suddenly flashed with a cold killing intent.
"What did you say?" Zhang Yufan walked towards Duan Mo, and the coercion on his body became more and more intense.
"What a terrible pressure!"
"Senior Brother Zhang Yufan may have stepped into the realm of a middle-level grand master!"
"It's amazing!
The bodies of the people around them were so pressed by that pressure that they couldn't stand up, and their eyes were full of horror.
This kind of strength is already comparable to some of the elders of their Witch Corpse Sect.
"Are you deaf?" I said, tell you to get out!" Duan Mo suddenly said.
And the moment the last "roll" of this voice sounded.
"Boom!"
A huge and incomparable momentum exploded from Zhang Yufan's body in an instant.
Like an ocean overturned, and the earth shattered!
"Young man, do you know that you have succeeded in provoking me, and the consequences are serious. ”
Zhang Yufan spoke word by word, and his voice was as cold as iron.
He finally stopped being patient and burst out with all his strength!
"With my blood, sacrifice my supernatural powers!"
"Thirty-three major grapplers!"
Zhang Yufan roared, and the blood-black light was flourishing, filled with an aura of death and destruction.
"What? Zhang Yufan actually used this powerful killing technique as soon as he came up! It seems that he really has a strong killing intent towards that newcomer!"
Everyone was shocked.
Blood Wuya was even more overjoyed, and his eyes were full of excited smiles: "With this move, he once tore a martial arts great master in half!"
Blood Wuwu stared at Duan Mo with a grim smile, and said, "Boy, you are dead! No one can survive under this trick......"
"Bang!"
"Click!"
"Ahh
But before the last sentence of "survive" was spoken.
Accompanied by a terrifying collision sound, there was also a miserable howl, which suddenly came out on the field.
The person who howled miserably was not Duan Mo, but Zhang Yufan, who was incomparable in everyone's minds!
"What??"
The crowd looked towards the field.
They saw it.
Duan Mo slapped Zhang Yufan's pair of magical palms to pieces, and the black scales comparable to divine iron were all broken.
Zhang Yufan's whole person was directly blown into the distance, smashed a mountain, and was buried by endless rolling rubble, and he didn't know whether he was alive or dead.
And Duan Mo was still standing in place, his eyes did not move, looking at the blood boundless, and said: "I have no intention of setting off a bloody storm, but you always force me, then I have to send you to be buried with him!"
"Boom!"
Duan Mo slapped out, and a big golden hand burst into suppression from the void.
"Don't!!" Bloody Wuya let out a frightened sound, and his whole person suddenly manifested as a prototype, turning into a blood-colored humanoid bat, flying towards the sky.
However, it was already too late.
"Smack"!
A big golden hand slammed into the blood, directly turning his whole person into a pool of blood, staining a barren mountain underneath.
Quiet!
Deathly quiet!
Throughout the field, countless people watched this scene, all of them were frightened and trembling.
"Well... It's horrible..."
Some people couldn't even speak, and stammered.
Apparently the shock and fear have reached a limit.
Blood is boundless, the number one disciple of the outer gate!
Zhang Yufan, one of the top ten disciples of the Inner Gate, is the first-class Tianjiao of the Witch Corpse Gate!
A congenital peak powerhouse can tear an electric car to pieces in an instant with his bare hands!
The other is a middle-level martial arts master powerhouse, tearing a tank with his bare hands, there is absolutely no problem!
Such a combination, wherever it is, I am afraid it can sweep everything.
But these two people who are so powerful and powerful are as small as ants in front of Duan Mo.
It's like two poor worms, who were suppressed by two casual slaps.
A direct death, a blood-stained barren mountain.
The other, buried under the ruins of endless rolling stones, lives and dies unknown.
It's just horrible!
"Incredible!" someone exclaimed, his eyes thick with shock.
"If this son doesn't bend his waist, I'm afraid he can become the pride of my first day in the Witch Corpse Gate!" someone sighed and prophesied.
And just when everyone was talking.
Duan Mo turned around, returned to his room, and closed the door.
"After the incident, I will go to the clothes, and hide my merit and fame. There are male disciples with admiration in their eyes.
"This is the demeanor of a master! The scene of turning around and leaving just now is so handsome!" The beautiful disciple's eyes were full of spring waves, and his eyes were rippling.
......
It's night.
The moon is dark and the wind is high, and all things and the earth are silent.
Swish!
Duan Mo rushed out of the room, like a ghost in the night, lurking towards the very center of the small world of the Witch Corpse Gate.
He wanted to find out if the strange blood-colored hall he saw during the day was the dormitory of the Witch Corpse Ancestor.
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