Chu Hunt stood in place, his mouth wide open, as if he had been struck by lightning.

Lingpan, these two simple words, like a heavy mountain, weighed him down.

Glancing at Xiao Yang in fear, Chu Hunt's body retreated wildly, and then suddenly swayed, swept a few zhang away, and wanted to escape from here.

"Kill me, and you won't be able to die well!"

Although he was running away, the arrogance in Chu Hunt's bones made him not forget the threat.

"Stupid. ”

Everyone sneered in their hearts.

Threatening the strong of Lingyan, Chu Hunt really ate the gall of the leopard.

"It seems that you chose to let me do it. ”

With a soft mutter, Xiao Yang flicked his fingers, and a sharp wind suddenly whistled out, with a piercing sonic boom, through Chu Hunt's right leg.

"Plop!"

The sharp pain in his leg made Chu Hunt slam on the ground, and his face was full of horror.

"Sorry, I missed it. ”

With a little apology on his face, Xiao Yang flicked his fingers again, and the strong wind that swept out blew Chu Hunt's left leg into a bloody hole.

"Sorry, it's off again. ”

"This time I aimed well. ”

“......”

Looking at the blood mist that was constantly spraying out on Chu Hunt's body, everyone's faces were filled with happiness.

Over the years, Chu Hunt has done evil in Xuanluo City, if it weren't for Chu Nan in the rear, he would have been dead on the streets.

"Kill me, you have the ability to kill me!"

The pain spread all over his body, and Chu Hunt screamed in horror.

"Nope. ”

His fingers continued to flick, and Xiao Yang said lightly: "I want to die well." ”

In the middle of the field, it was exceptionally silent.

Only the sound of flesh blooming, and the terrible screams, sounded one after another.

No one knew that in Xiao Yang's heart, there was a resurgence that had not yet exploded.

These disciples of the four small peaks have come from thousands of miles to rescue the cities of the Barren Mountains generation, and so far, no less than two of them have fallen.

But some people here are still in the mood to do evil.

Dead to all feeling!

"Bastard, didn't you just kill a little spirit beast, what is there to be proud of!"

Looking at the ridicule on the faces of the people around him, Chu Hunt, who was lying on the ground, roared angrily: "Only you lowly people will personally go into battle and be cannon fodder to resist the beast tide!"

A chill flashed in his eyes.

Between Xiao Yang's flicking fingers, a fierce wind shot out quickly, like a sharp head, spraying towards Chu Hunt.

This time, it was Chu Hunt's head that was targeted.

The fierce wind, like lightning, tore a long crack in the ground below, and the momentum was particularly amazing.

"Don't, help!"

The cracks spread rapidly, and Chu Hunt's soul flew away, as if he had completely forgotten what he had begged for death just now.

Suddenly.

"Bang!"

A pair of huge fists slammed into the ground in front of Chu Hunt, and a hideous crack spread out quickly, causing a wall in the distance to collapse with a bang, and the strong wind that shot at Chu Hunt also dissipated invisibly when it hit the fist.

His eyes narrowed slightly, and Xiao Yang looked ahead.

The owner of the fist slowly straightened up, his strong body was like a huge pavilion, and the skin of his whole body showed a strong and powerful bronze color, and at the top, there was a majestic bull's head.

"Camel Mountain Bull General!"

Among the onlookers, there was a burst of exclamations.

This is the deputy city lord of Xuanluo City, the exclusive spirit beast of Chu Nan!

"Uncle Nan, save me!"

Looking at the camel mountain bull general standing in front of him, Chu Hunt's eyes were filled with ecstasy, and he shouted frantically: "Hurry up and kill this kid, he wants to kill me!"

"Humph!"

With a cold snort, a middle-aged man quickly appeared in the sky, and the earthy yellow wings of light fanning behind him were particularly conspicuous.

"Spirit?"

There was another uproar.

Chu Nan actually became a Lingpan powerhouse?

"Fourth-Order Spiritual Sect!"

Unlike the others with lower strength, Liang Qiu's pupils instantly shrank to the size of a pinhole.

Under Chu Nan's unreserved breath, he sensed the former's true strength for the first time.

The fourth-order spirit is far stronger than him!

"How could it be ......?"

His throat rolled slightly, and Luo Cheng's face became extremely ugly: "Chu Nan, it turns out that you have been hiding your strength. ”

"Fourth-Order Spiritual Sect. Xiao Yang muttered in a low voice.

No wonder Chu Hunt was so fearless, knowing that he could even defeat Li Ting, but he still had no fear and wanted to force him out of the north wall.

As long as he gets out of the north wall, Chu Nan will be able to kill unscrupulously.

"Uncle Nan, it's all because he made me like this, I'm going to cramp and peel him!" Chu Hunt lay on the ground and looked at Xiao Yang hatefully: "I want him to die a good death!"

With his eyes narrowed slightly, Xiao Yang suddenly rushed out, and in his right hand, the wide snow knife flashed rapidly.

"Dare to do it in front of me, look for death!"

A cold voice sounded, and a face with a scar suddenly appeared in front of Xiao Yang's eyes, and in the palm of the hand, the earthy yellow spiritual power was permeated, as heavy as a mountain, and even the air was blasted.

"Abolish him, abolish him!" Chu Hunt shouted excitedly.

Looking at Chu Nan's eyes, the corners of Xiao Yang's mouth suddenly hooked slightly.

"Huh!"

Suddenly, his body, as if teleporting, swept behind Chu Nan, and the snow knife in his hand slashed along the latter's waist.

"Whew!"

The dazzling sparks splashed, and the snow knife slashed on Chu Nan's waist, but it couldn't go deeper for half a minute, and could only leave a shallow white mark.

"Idiot, my Uncle Nan's brute bull armor can also be broken by you!" Chu Hunt laughed sarcastically.

Brute Bull Armor, defensive spiritual art, the caster can make his skin as hard as fine iron, an ordinary sharp weapon, there is no possibility of breaking it.

"Death!"

Although he was slightly surprised by Xiao Yang's strange figure, Chu Nan was still awe-inspiring, and his right hand swept a semi-circular arc and slapped Xiao Yang's back fiercely.

However, the blow missed again.

Stepping on the position of the seven stars, Xiao Yang's body flashed rapidly in the field, his eyes were sharp, and the snow knife in his hand brought a whistling wind, mercilessly slashing towards Chu Hunt.

Before the laughter on his face dissipated, Chu Hunt was horrified to see the snow knife that had been chopped off his head.

"His speed, why is it so fast......"

This was the only thought in Chu Hunt's heart before he died, and that face was tightly twisted together because of fear.

"Poof!"

The snow knife fell, and Chu Hunt's body shot out sharply, and an arc of blood jumped up in midair.

Looking at Chu Hunt, who was like a rag doll and fell to the ground, everyone was terrified.

Chu Nan, you're going crazy......

"Camel Mountain Bull General, blast this kid into meat puree for me!"

His eyes were bloodshot, and Chu Nan roared angrily.

"Wow!"

The fierce wind fell, the earth cracked inch by inch, and the two fists clenched by the camel mountain ox fell like a falling meteorite.

Under that pair of fists, Xiao Yang's body was as small as a dead leaf, and it seemed that the next moment, it would be crushed alive.

The scene was instantly dead silent.

(End of chapter)