Chapter 251: Purple Lightning Thunder

No one knows what happened on the high platform? The little girl tossed and turned for a long time, until she left, and she didn't see the person sent by the Fu Mansion to take the stage, just when everyone was confused, some people who were close to the high platform suddenly found that the face of the old man with sword marks was distorted to not look like a human form, and he was bleeding from seven orifices, which was extremely terrifying, and everyone couldn't help but let out an exclamation in unison.

The people of the Feng family also seemed to find that something was wrong with the situation, so they immediately sent someone to find out. At this glance, he couldn't help but let out an exclamation, and then he sniffed, and he died for a long time. This is also too weird! A dignified Xuandan Realm mid-level powerhouse was quietly killed by someone in silence, and he didn't even know who the murderer was......

Situ Tianshui's pupils contracted, he naturally didn't believe those ghosts. I only feel that this method of killing people is too appalling, and the object of the killing is not the ordinary crooked melon twisted bean, a cat and a dog, but a powerhouse who has the middle level of the Xuandan Realm like himself. Except for the beautiful little girl on the stage, no one seems to have been on the stage. Don't...... Impossible! Without an earth-shattering fight, how could it be possible to be silent, inconspicuous, and undewy enough to make a strong man easily killed. This scene is really like a cloud, and I can't understand it. However, no matter who did it, it was a good thing, the Feng family folded a strong man, but the Fu Mansion won the first place without any danger. The changes in the meantime are really a bit unexpected, and I wonder what unexpected changes will happen next?

The Feng family lost the first place inexplicably, and also lost a top powerhouse, so they had to swallow the bitter water stiffly. This bizarre unsolved case can only be slowly clarified later. At the moment, we must not mess up our own position, we must go all out to carry out the challenge in the future, this gamble cannot be lost, and the Xishan Mine must be won no matter what means are used.

Qingfeng walked around the city for a few times, and then quietly slipped back to the area of the Fu Mansion. Everyone stretched out their thumbs to her, making this phoenix really a little embarrassed, didn't she kill an ant! Is this a compliment, or is it damaging the phoenix?

The people of the Feng family were all pale, so gloomy that they could almost drip water. The death of Mo Ming, the old man with sword marks, had a great impact on the Feng family, and the top powerhouses in the middle of the Xuandan Realm were also few in the family, and if one was lost, the strength and prestige would drop by one point. However, the challenge gambling situation must continue, and all worries seem to be very redundant.

When Luo Jinghong walked up to the stage, there was an old lady with sideburns like snow, standing trembling there, holding a simple crested cane in her hand, as if she was barely supporting her body of rotten wood. When Luo Jinghong stopped ten meters away, Mrs. Long Zhong's cloudy eyes suddenly burst out with an astonishing sharp light, like a sharp sword out of the sheath, penetrating the void, and the extremely sharp edge fell on Luo Jinghong's body, making people's skin feel faintly painful like a knife cutting a sword.

In the middle of the Xuandan Realm, Luo Jinghong saw through the true cultivation of this old lady Long Zhong at a glance, and no one would care about this drooping and decrepit appearance when she walked on the street, and she would not suspect the old body of this Long Zhong when she died. Just this casual glance is enough to kill an ordinary martial artist.

The two stood across from each other, ten meters apart. In the divine light shot out by Long Zhong's old state, there was an extremely feminine aura, like the yin wind piercing through the crack of the door, like a knife and a needle, quietly attacking Luo Jinghong who was standing opposite.

A cold divine light burst out from Luo Jinghong's eyes, and an imperceptible slight explosion came from the void.

Old Lady Long Zhong's figure shook slightly, and her slightly squinted old eyes revealed a look of surprise, she had the ability to compete with herself at such a young age, and her mastery of profound and mysterious sword intent seemed to be above herself. It seems that he has been cultivating for decades, and he has only figured out a little bit of sword intent, but the other party can use it freely, and it seems that he has reached the realm of body, sword, and will. And until this moment, he still can't see through the other party's cultivation realm, although he was surprised in his heart, he didn't think that the other party's strength would be above him, the generation and comprehension of sword intent have nothing to do with strength cultivation, and the strength of the realm cannot be judged by this.

Tightened the crested cane in his hand, secretly thinking that the other party was only the peak of the first level of the Xuandan Realm at best, which was to overestimate the other party as much as possible, after all, no matter how extraordinary the talent was, cultivation depended on the accumulation of years. In a divine light confrontation with Shicai, although he secretly suffered a small loss, he didn't take it too seriously because he underestimated the enemy.

"The young man's cultivation is good! In time, he will definitely be above the old woman. It's a pity that there is no time!" Mrs. Long Zhong cleared her throat and said in a hoarse voice, her gloomy tone revealing a cold murderous aura.

"The old man is dying, one foot has been in the coffin and he hasn't learned to be a man, the Feng family is really more shameless than the other, and the bloodline of the inheritance is related. Luo Jinghong shook his head with endless disdain, a look of disdain.

"Hmph, sharp-tongued boy, you will shed the last drop of blood for what you have said. Mrs. Long Zhong's bent body slowly straightened, her rotten wood-like posture disappeared in an instant, her snow-like hair was lightly whipped by the wind, and her cloudy eyes shone with a terrifying light, coldly and dryly, squeezing out a sinister smile, the crested cane in her hand suddenly moved slightly, and a slightly invisible green silk squirt poured out from the crested head, and the cold light spread out on all sides, and the hard ground was also cut out of the slightest crack, and it poured out towards the unsuspecting Luo Jinghong.

Choke!

A burst of purple lightning suddenly broke through the air, drawing a dazzling arc of light, and before the sky could get close, it was cut off by the purple electric sword and scattered all over the ground.

Roar!

The shameless sneak attack did not work, Long Zhong's hoarse throat actually rolled out of a sky-shattering roar, the body moved slightly, the crested crutch in his hand flashed coldly, and the phantom of a phoenix body was conjured, and the phoenix wings spread, and the next moment it suddenly fell above Luo Jinghong's head. There are mountains of shadows in front and back, left and right, sealing all the angles and directions of dodging and avoiding, making people nowhere to hide.

Luo Jinghong never flashed the idea of retreating and escaping, and the dark long sword in his hand seemed to be stimulated by the coercion of the crutch in the sky, and it emitted a buzzing trembling sound;

A purple lightning bolt seemed to shoot out from the depths of the clouds, and it slashed into the air with the sound of rolling thunder.

Rumble!

With an earth-shattering explosion, the shadow of the sky disappeared. But listening to Mrs. Long Zhong's muffled snort, she staggered back two steps, and some blood stains overflowed from the corners of her mouth. On his pale face, the cold aura became heavier and heavier, and the sharply contracted pupils exuded a hysterical madness. His eyes full of strong killing intent stared at Luo Jinghong, the crested cane in his hand was slowly raised above his head, and a puff of blue light erupted from his body, holding up his thin body and slowly rising into the void;

The phoenix crutch blue light flashed, the phoenix shadow swooped down with the crutch that slashed and swooped, and the shadow swept the world like a tide in an instant, and the storm was full of powerful and domineering power. The continuous tide and night waves rushed towards Luo Jinghong, and Lang was better than Lang, which made people not know what to do for a while. Although Luo Jinghong's cultivation is much higher than that of the other party, Lincheng's combat experience is not as good as that of Mrs. Long Zhong, who has lived a long time. At the time of the slight flute, he had missed the opportunity to dodge and retreat, and he had no choice but to hit the opponent's phoenix crutch three stacks.

Purple Electric Cracking Heaven!

The long sword resolutely slashed through the air, and a purple lightning storm with a thick bowl mouth slashed out, rumbling...... The thunder shook the world, the stormy waves swept the sky and slapped the sky, the domineering purple lightning thundered and cracked, and the turbulent waves were cracked, and the tide and sunset flew upside down......

A sword smashed three stacks of Lang, Luo Jinghong stepped into the air, and appeared in front of the frightened Mrs. Long Zhong in the middle of his breath.

Click!

The high-raised phoenix crutch sank rapidly, which could prevent the opponent from being caught off guard and slashing at the waist, the crutch sword slammed into action, and there was a "click" sound, and the phoenix crutch was cut into two sections by the long sword...... A rain of blood suddenly fell, fragmented internal organs slipped and fell, and Mrs. Long Zhong and her phoenix crutches fell sharply from the void one after another.

Wow, someone was vomiting at the bottom of the building, a chain reaction, and a series of vomiting sounds came and went. The people in the city are all extraordinary, no one has never had blood on their hands, and they have never killed anyone. But the scene of the splashing of internal organs in the air still makes people can't help but stomach and stomach tumbling and vomiting wildly.

At this moment, everyone really realized that the ant-like weak Fu family could bite the tiger giant elephant, and no one dared to squint sideways, including the top ten big families and big forces were all terrified, and the rise of the Fu family out of thin air was unstoppable.

The two top powerhouses of the Feng family died in a moment, and one of them was cut off by the waist, and there was no corpse. No one can accept this bloody scene, the injury is absolutely severe, the grief and indignation are uncomfortable, all of them are useless, the challenge gambling game must continue, the World War II is lost, and the curtain will be announced if you lose one more time. For the Feng family, the next one is like standing on the edge of the abyss, there is no way out, only by inviting those ancestors who have been cultivating all year round can they ensure that there is no way.