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"Despicable!"

"Uzi barbarian, do you still want face?"

"What kind of ability is it to rely on the power of spiritual weapons every time?"

"It's really disgraceful, don't come over to challenge if you can't afford to lose, hold a spiritual weapon, and be embarrassed to limit the same level?"

"Shameless!"

It turned out that the double-edged axe was also a spiritual weapon, and it was also a medium-grade spiritual weapon, which fused with the high-grade spirit of the demon beast to shake the sky, and the power that it could emit was inferior to even Hute's Zhangba snake spear.

Hu Luo was so embarrassed to use it for a duel in the middle stage of foundation building? No wonder everyone was so angry.

Hu Luo's expression was sarcastic

It's just a matter of becoming a king and defeating a coward, what is there to say? A capable Han and Tang Dynasty warrior also took out a spiritual weapon?

In the land of Kyushu, where the aura of heaven and earth is the strongest, I can't even take out the spiritual weapon, so I'm embarrassed to blame others? A group of hillbillies!

No wonder when Lu Shanhe took out the medium-grade spirit weapon as a reward, this group of people was so excited, just like the in heat.

His body fell to the ground, pale and panting, a sign of detachment. In order to exert most of the power of the spiritual weapon, the axe had already drained two-thirds of his true qi.

His eyes were cold, and there was a sneer on the corner of his mouth. He knew that Leng Jinghong was deliberately provoking him, but so what?

If you provoke him, you have to bear the consequences of angering him.

He wanted to see how the disgusting boy could take this axe.

Tarot frowned, observing Leng Jinghong's reaction. Suddenly, he was shaken and his eyes closed. He knew, Hu Luo, it was over!

Yes, Hulo, it's over!

Leng Jinghong sneered.

He had been waiting for this time for a long time.

His feet moved, his brilliance flashed, and in an instant, he turned into a phantom, avoiding the slash of the terrifying axe.

"Boom!"

There was a bang, and on the ring, the big axe slashed on the table with terrifying might. Suddenly, the mesa that was said to be indestructible in the Cloud Gate Realm actually cracked, and you can imagine how amazing the power of this axe is.

Rubble and sand are everywhere, obscuring the sky and blurry.

In the chaos, a figure flashed, ethereal, and afterimages were frequent, like a ghost, and suddenly appeared in front of Hu Luo.

is like a demon, who else can it be if it's not Leng Jinghong?

"Ling Xubu?" Lu Shanhe's body shook and looked at the noble people.

Qing Guiren squeezed Lu Shanhe's big hand and smiled without saying a word.

Hu Luo was shocked, his pupils contracted suddenly, and in a hurry, he hurriedly blocked the double-edged axe.

However, it's late!

Since Leng Jinghong made a move, how could Hu Luo be able to stop it? Even, even if he fought head-on, it was a question of who would win and who would lose between him and Leng Jinghong.

Between the lightning and the fire, I only heard a cold sneer, and the black iron rod slammed into it, like a blacksmith smashing iron.

At this moment, Leng Jinghong turned into a blacksmith of the world, and the black iron rod was like the chaotic sledgehammer, with terrifying power, smashing the thick iron-like Hu Luo into the air, sharp and accurate.

It's so fast!

In the whole scene, there are only a dozen or so people who can see the cold shocking movements. Even, many people are still indulging in anger at the Uzi warriors and worries about the cold shock.

Until Hu Luo screamed, until Hu Luo was smashed to the point that his wrists were broken, the giant axe and his body flew sideways at the same time, and the blood sprayed wildly, dyeing the air red, until Leng Jinghong's feet kicked, like a demon leaping into the air, turning into a blacksmith again, and the black iron rod was aimed at Hu Luo's body, and it was smashed again.

"Eighteen hammers in the mountains?" Lu Shanhe's heart was shocked, and he asked the Qing nobles.

Qing Guiren continued to laugh without saying a word, and his heart was equally surprised.

You must know that the Swinging Mountain Hammer is not only a world-famous martial art with the power of Swinging Mountains and Flat Seas, but also a peerless forging hammer method, and the sacred stunt in the hearts of all refiners is rushing.

Swinging mountain hammer, Ling Xubu

Could it be that Leng Jinghong was actually that person's disciple?

Thinking of that person's horror, even the noble people were stunned. That's one of the few top powerhouses in the sky and on the earth, deterring the land of Kyushu, who dares to disagree?

Qing Guiren frowned secretly.

Suddenly, a palpitating muffled sound came, it was the sound of Hu Luo smashing to the ground, like thunder, shaking everyone's ears.

Everyone followed the prestige, and suddenly they were shocked, swallowed their saliva, and were dumbfounded.

What caught their eyes were two extremes: Leng Jinghong fell to the ground vigorously, but Hu Luo was almost out of shape.

Good boy!

It's amazing!

Until now, they still have a dreamlike feeling. This is the end? The Han and Tang boys on the stage seem to have completed an amazing counterattack again in a dangerous situation?

Yes, it's really over.

At this time, Hu Luo's internal organs had already been shattered, and his seven orifices were bleeding, and he couldn't survive.

However, he is not dead, at least, for the time being.

He looked at Leng Jinghong, with disbelief in his eyes, and exclaimed with all his strength: "How is it possible? Even if you are a strong person in the Guan Yuan Realm, you can avoid the blow of my spiritual weapon, how can you avoid it?"

Leng Jinghong laughed and sneered, "Do you know why?"

As soon as these words came out, Hu Luo's face suddenly turned ruddy, his heart beat faster, and his face radiated.

It's a flashback.

He was alive at this time, all thanks to his support. Or should I say, because of unwillingness.

He was unwilling to die with doubts, which would make him die blindly. His eyes lit up, with hope, and he stared at Leng Jinghong tightly, expecting Leng Jinghong to tell the answer. Even the entire scene became silent at this moment.

Everyone's ears pricked up. The question asked by the Uzzi warrior was also the question of everyone: Leng Jinghong, what is it relying on? Is it strength or trickery?

Leng Jinghong chuckled, looked at Hu Luo condescendingly, and said quietly: "Because to me, you are just a waste with developed limbs and a simple mind. Before I die, I will teach you that strength, it is not used like that, what about you, just go with peace of mind!"

These words were very light, but they clearly entered everyone's ears, making the Uzi barbarians angry and embarrassed, and making the Han and Tang heroes relieved and enthusiastic. Because this sentence is exactly what the Uzbek warrior Hut said when he humiliated the second sword-wielding Han and Tang Dynasty.

"You" Hu Luo's face suddenly turned red, but in an instant it was as pale as snow, and he stopped breathing in an instant.

His eyes widened, and there was anger in his eyes, and even more unwillingness, and he didn't blink a blind eye until he died.

Leng Jinghong turned around, stretched out his finger and hooked it, and said provocatively: "Next!"

When the crowd heard this, they were extremely excited, and they screamed in unison: "Next!next!next!"

The Uzi warrior looked embarrassed and angry, and almost laughed angrily. A young man who had killed the two samurai by opportunism was actually dragged up? How dare he provoke them in this way?

Opinionated!

It's a death search!

A samurai with a full face came out of the line and arched his hand: "Lord Tarot, I will kill him, and he will not return!"

This is said very explicitly, and the murderous intent is pervasive, but no one thinks it is inappropriate, because the two sides of the competition are currently in this situation, as long as they come to power, they will not care about life or death.

Tarot's face was a little solemn.

He looked at Leng Jinghong, his brows furrowed slightly, this young man seemed to know how to grasp the opportunity very well, which gave him a very unusual feeling.

He nodded, but admonished: "Be careful, the opponent is strong!"

"Know!" the Yokorou Samurai replied, but he didn't care in his heart, and Lord Tarot was really frightened by his opponent!

Very strong?

Need to be careful?

Hey!

It's just an opportunistic boy!

He wasn't the two pieces of waste like Hu Luo and Hu Te, if he made a move, he would be able to send that kid to the Yellow Springs with just one move.

He jumped into the ring and drew his weapon.

It was a long hook, with three claws on both sides, shining with cold light, and terrifyingly sharp.

He pointed at the cold and frightened with a long hook, his expression was proud, and he just wanted to introduce himself. Leng Jinghong waved his hand suddenly, and said impatiently: "Don't talk nonsense, uncle's time is limited, hurry up and come over and die!"

"You" The cross-fleshed warrior froze for a moment, and said angrily: "You have to tell the opponent's name before starting the battle, isn't that what you said?"

"That's for others, for you, it's not needed. Leng Jinghong said.

"Why?" said the cross-fleshed warrior with a narrowing of his eyes, "Do you know that you will die under my hook in a few moments?"

"No, no, no, you misunderstood! Before saying this, I wonder if you want to pee on yourself first? Look at you, your face is sideways, and you look disgusting, what qualifications do you have to know and let me know your name? Stop talking nonsense, come and die quickly!" Leng Jinghong waved his hand, looking extremely impatient.

The audience burst into laughter and amazement. Let's not talk about this young man's hard work, just talking about his mouth, burying others is very poisonous!

When the horizontal meat warrior heard this, his face was pale, the horizontal meat was hideous and terrifying, his eyes were gloomy, and his fierce light was great.

The horizontal flesh on his face is really natural, so that his appearance has been extremely ugly since he was a child, terrifying and hideous, and he has been disliked and ridiculed by others.

He was very taboo about others laughing at the meat on his face, and it had not changed for more than 20 years. When I was a child, I had no ability to bear it, so I could only grit my teeth and bear it. When he succeeds in his studies, as long as someone dares to talk about the flesh on his face and laugh at him, he will burst out and kill people, and there is no room for turning around.

And those who have laughed at him since childhood have long been killed by him with a long hook, and the death is cruel, without exception.

For this, he also got a nickname - the butcher of horizontal meat!

Don't underestimate this nickname.

In the country of Uz, the four words "horizontal meat butcher" are so loud that they can even stop children from crying. Naturally, this nickname was only circulated in private, and no one dared to mention it in front of him. Though he knew it, he was not angry, but proud. Because the word "horizontal meat" is added to the word "butcher", it is no longer a ridicule, but a fear.

He likes others to be afraid of him, and the more others are afraid of him, the more he has a sense of accomplishment!

At this time, Leng Jinghong violated his taboo in front of everyone, in addition to being full of ridicule, was he afraid at all?

No!

Not at all!

How could this make the cross-flesh warrior not angry? His face was gloomy and murderous.

(To be continued.) )