Bian Yundong on the side kept looking around, the whole person's spirit was focused on Gong Xiang Yang, although the two were not brothers, but after countless battles, they formed today's Black Crow Corps, he didn't want to see Gong Xiang Yang in any danger.

Gong Xiang Yang, whose qi veins had dried up, felt a tearing sensation when his blood veins flowed, as if he was about to break through the shackles of his flesh and completely burst into sharp pain.

To be able to persist until now under the indiscriminate bombardment of the high-level Martial Emperor hurricane is not easy for him as a small junior Martial Emperor, and his will has been greatly tempered in this battle.

And at the moment when Wu Zihao was also about to make a move, Gong Xiang Yang, who had almost fainted in the battle circle, finally changed, and his body was like a whirlpool, rapidly attracting the spiritual power in the heaven and earth, and constantly merging into his body, this spiritual power flow could almost be recognized with the naked eye.

"Breakthrough, second breakthrough, haha, this kid has finally broken through!"

Bian Yundong kept laughing, and finally one of the two brothers stepped into the level of an intermediate martial emperor, so that the black crow army finally came out, and it was no longer a small role without a little deterrence.

In the middle of the air, Wu Zihao clearly felt the changes in Gong Xiang Yang, every trace of change in his body was in his eyes, seeing that Gong Xiang Yang finally broke through, it could be regarded as a relieved snack, and now it should be his chance to make a move.

A few families were happy and a few were worried, and the hurricane, which had not been able to attack for a long time, was already a little annoyed, and almost wanted to release his real killing move, but seeing that this Gong Xiang Yang was about to be strangled by him, he never thought that he would break through at this stall, this is simply using him as a sparring partner, if this is spread out, he will be regarded as losing his old face.

"Boy, you are a little lucky, you can break through at this time, but Lao Tzu can't keep you, when I kill you, I will kill those little cubs of the Crow Corps for you to bury!"

Bone Killing Punch!

The hurricane that couldn't suppress the killing intent in his heart finally broke out his real killing move, and the terrifying power of the middle-grade emperor-level ** was fully revealed at this moment.

Hurricane, a person who has been stripped of his title, why does he have such a nickname, at this moment is really exposed, countless fist shadows flashed, the ferocious fist gang was extremely solid, with the swing of the fist shadow set off a violent wind, with his movement, it was indeed as violent and brave as a hurricane.

The already damp mud has long been shoveled away from a thick layer, and now under the tearing of this violent hurricane, it is even more shoveled out of the deep trenches.

Tens of meters in diameter of the fist gang storm, where there is no grass, leaving a ditch on the ground up to half a meter deep, the most important thing is that the power brought by this fist storm is too fierce, even if there is armor to protect the body, I am afraid that Gong Xiang Yang in the heyday will never dare to resist this blow head-on.

Gong Xiang Yang, who had just opened up the qi veins in his body, was also full of strength, and wanted to try to resist this violent and ferocious blow head-on, but Wu Zihao's voice came from his ears, and he immediately woke up from the excitement of the fierce battle, and felt the threat in front of him, where did he still have the courage just now, and immediately pulled out and pushed.

"Haha, boy, it's too late to think of running away now, Lao Tzu let you die, no one can save you!"

The hurricane's offensive followed, and Gong Xiang Yang was not allowed to have a chance to breathe, the violent Gang Qi had already touched Gong Xiang Yang, and the latter also felt the piercing pain, and did not dare to turn back at all.

Wu Zihao glanced at the hurricane, although this person's strength is good, and the ** he has is also quite powerful, but in his eyes, he is still too fragile, he stepped towards the void, and immediately disappeared from the place, and the next moment he had appeared behind Gong Xiangyang, looking at the hurricane with a sneer.

The hurricane in the impact was also startled, how did he not expect that a person would suddenly appear in front of him, you must know that this is not Wu Zihao's use of teleportation techniques, but his speed is too fast, in terms of the strength of his physical body, even the Martial Emperor level may not be able to compare with him.

"Is what you said true? No one can stop you? Shallow-eyed! Get out of here!"

A loud shout, like a thunderous explosion, this contained the reprimand of Dao Nian, with the martial will of the hurricane, was greatly shaken, and there was a delay at this moment, so in the face of Wu Zihao, it was a fatal flaw.

Hercules Fist, the simplest straight punch, the majestic power of flames escaped, flowing like water on Wu Zihao's arm, directly piercing the violent storm, and slamming into the hurricane's fist.

Bang!

The storm dispersed, and the flames dispersed with the qi, and the blazing fire made people not feel that it was a cold winter.

The hurricane flew out upside down, he didn't have the armor like Gong Xiang Yang, and the agitated Gang Qi wrapped in flames slid across his body, leaving traces of scorched Dao, his appearance was miserable, and his chest was a bowl of scorch marks, and the armor that was not so bad had been pierced.

The power of the scorching flames poured into the hurricane's body, turning the rivers and seas in his veins, making it difficult for him to gather strength at all, and the scorching burning pain felt like life was worse than death.

"Who are you?" Hurricane's face was solemn, obviously an emperor-level master was intervening, he couldn't have imagined that this Crow Legion would be able to invite an Emperor-level master, and said coldly: "Why did Your Excellency meddle in the affairs of me and the Crow Legion? As long as Your Excellency can stop here, I am willing to give double the honorarium!"

"The high-level Martial Emperor is just like this, this world is so big, I don't know how many emperor-level saint-level masters have died, you are a little Martial Emperor who is arrogant to such a situation, you really don't know whether to live or die!"

Wu Zihao coldly glanced at the thousands of members of the Wind Legion, and said disdainfully: "What kind of ruthless character should I be, I dare to release such cruel words to rob the goods of my Black Crow Corps!"

"Your Excellency is a member of the Crow Corps?" Hurricane was startled, this is not a joke, if Wu Zihao is just a master invited by the Crow Corps, he has a way to persuade him to retreat, but if he is a member of the Crow Corps, this is the end of his Wind Corps.

Wu Zihao said lightly: "Finally, you didn't die stupidly, you intercepted the goods of my Black Crow Corps twice, and you also released cruel words, you are not allowed to enter the trade of the Principality of Valodia, you should tell me how to calculate this account, I don't mind killing your Wind Corps at all!"

If it was before the fight, of course Hurricane disdained Wu Zihao's words, but now it seems that this is not a boast, with the strength of an emperor-level master, it will definitely not be very difficult to kill 10,000 people, and if the current situation is not handled well, his Wind Regiments will really be removed from the Duchy of Valodia.

Wu Zihao didn't kill him, he naturally had his intentions, this hurricane is not a fool, and he understands the meaning, this is Wu Zihao giving him a chance, a chance to save his life and the corps.