readx;? Chapter 415: Murderous (Four Changes)

When Lu Xu was making a lot of nonsense, didn't Zifeng want to beat him hard?

But even if he beats it, even if he tramples it under his feet, once Lu Xu has no strength to fight back and opens his mouth to call for mercy, what can Zifeng do? In front of the public, if the anger in his heart cannot be vented, can he continue to beat Lu Xu wildly!

After some calm thinking, Zifeng focused his eyes on Lu Xu's hand, the inseparable folding fan, if it was destroyed, needless to say, this would definitely make Lu Xu's life worse than death!

The pleading sound of Yan Chiliu's golden fan was heard clearly by everyone present, including Lu Xu's voice of mercy......

Zhang Feng, who was sitting on the first seat, frowned slightly, although Lu Xu's words were not inferior, but Zifeng's move was too ruthless, "Wanzhou, look at ......"

Snorted coldly, "I don't know what to do, I took that fan, and showed off my might everywhere, and now when I meet the main master, I start to beg for mercy, I want to take care of you, I don't care." Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info.." Wan Zhou didn't look at it, and directly tilted his head to the side.

In fact, Wan Zhou also said that the Yan Chiliu Golden Fan was not ordinary, if it was destroyed like this, then ......

"Hmph, it's annoying to be noisy, Lao Tzu told him to shut up, so that his ears can be cleaned. With that, Wan Zhou stood up and looked towards the middle of the field.

And at this moment, the tearing sound of 'Pu Ci' made the pleading Lu Xu like an electric shock, and he froze there, and then the dantian was counterattacked, and the yuan force around him instantly rolled upside down, and a mouthful of blood spurted out, and his body shook and fell directly from mid-air.

"Stop!" Wan Zhou's voice came just right, and the damage to Yan Chiliu's golden fan was enough to teach Lu Xu a lesson, and Zifeng was also a little angry.

Hearing this, although he was unwilling, Zifeng still let go of his clenched hand.

The moment his hands were separated, Yan Chiliu's golden fan, as if he had been amnestied, shrank into the previous appearance in the dim light, and fell to the ground, obscure.

However, Zifeng obviously didn't want to let Lu Xu go like this, step by step, step by step, towards Lu Xu, who was prostrate on the ground, and the monstrous murderous aura swept over, only making Lu Xu's face pale.

"You...... What are you going to do? I, I, I've already admitted defeat!" was terrified, where was there still the slightest bit of the demeanor of a strong man, and now that Yan Chiliu's golden fan had been damaged, Lu Xu's whole person was depressed, and at this moment, after getting rid of that fan, he Lu Xu was so weak.

Wan Zhou originally wanted to stop Zifeng, but after seeing Lu Xu like this, he hated iron in his heart! He said more than once that weapons are just foreign objects for martial artists, and repairing weapons is not a long-term solution after all.

But self-cultivation is different, the body hair and skin are a part of you, and in any case, there will be no disunity of mind. But Lu Xu, a bastard boy, actually deviated from his teachings!

With Zifeng's footsteps, the breathing sound in the stands also became rapid, and Lu Xu was trampled under his feet with a 'bang', Zifeng looked down, and Lu Xu, who was still noisy just now, "What I want to tell you is that Xuan Ke is a person, not an item that you can exchange casually in your mouth just by virtue of a game, you bastard, dare to approach her half a step in the future, I will kill you!"

When the word 'kill' came out of Zifeng's mouth, the heavens and the earth were darkened, and everything trembled.

At this moment, how many times did he fall in a pool of blood in the abyss of the dragon, and the killing intent soaked in his body swept in;

At this moment, Zifeng was no longer an ordinary student, but an executioner with thousands of spirit beasts on his hands;

At this moment, the immature boy who had to swallow his anger and wait for time to take revenge when he was humiliated was gone.

At this moment, he is himself, Wu Zifeng!

"Get out!" With a strong kick, Lu Xu, who was trembling, was kicked out of the field, rolled to the ground, got up in a hurry, and hid towards the back of the crowd!

Turning around and turning around, Zifeng looked at Lin Xuanke, who was full of tears not far away, his eyes were full of apologies, and there was a language called silence, which flowed in the eyes of the two at this time......

Cangyue's eyes widened, and she asked in disbelief, "Butcher, how can the murderous aura on Zifeng's body be so strong?"

The murderous aura that seemed to be like a substance made Wan Zhou's face twitch, and he rolled down with a half-loud sigh. In that murderous aura, Wan Zhou could imagine what Zifeng had experienced in the year of his disappearance, it was not an endless killing, and he couldn't pile up that terrifying murderous aura at all.

Shaking his head, Wan Zhou pretended to shrug his shoulders relaxedly, "Hmph, what will happen to you if your woman is insulted, if you don't kill that kid, you can stop!"

However, during their conversation, a shout rolled in from the stands, and instantly enveloped the audience......

As a martial artist, they understood how much strength it would take to destroy a spiritual weapon, and Wu Zifeng used his bare hands and fists to tear apart all their understandings with the purest force. What about the spiritual weapon, one day, when the fist is swung at each other and the mountain collapses and the ground cracks, the weapon is just your bondage!

At this moment, Huo Yan, who had been standing behind Zifeng, Jing Ao, was as cold as snow and surrounded him...... After seeing Zifeng's blow, who would laugh at Zifeng's brazenness.

Zao Wou-Ki in the crowd, Xiao Wuji, sighed. didn't want to be equal to each other in the past, and in a short period of time, Zifeng left the two of them far away. Even if the realm is higher than Zifeng, so what? If it is a battle, they know better than anyone that even if they join forces, they will no longer be Zifeng's opponents.

Looking at Jing Ao and the others, the murderous aura that lingered around Zifeng disappeared in an instant, and under the sun, Zifeng's eyes were full of complicated colors, and he was about to speak.

But Jing Ao waved his hand to interrupt, "I don't blame you, it has nothing to do with you! I only blame myself, I like someone I shouldn't like! Come on, let's have a hearty fight!"

Feeling the increasingly hot battle spirit on the field, I only felt the blood in my chest tumbling and boiling. With a flick of his hand, Huo Yan threw away his shirt. Bronzed complexion in the sun, burly body, strong physique, arms swinging, green tendons vertical and horizontal...... All of this makes the atmosphere in the square even more intense......

And on the other side of Huoyan, after Gu Lanruo withdrew, Leng Ruxue still had no intention of leaving, the frost sword was lightly raised, and he exhaled like an orchid, "Wu Zifeng, I hope you don't disappoint the three of us, look at the move!" A fierce battle intent roared.

"Rejoice!" ......

(Hehe, there's one more more, wait a minute...... ）