Chapter 69: Peak Confrontation

readx;?ā€œ Suddenly...... Huo Shao. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 info" A man in a strong suit behind Huo Chaoxiong suddenly said in a trembling voice.

"What?" Huo Chaoxiong asked.

"That'...... The corpse. The man in the suit stretched out his hand and pointed into the distance, his face changed dramatically, as if he had seen something.

"What happened to the dead body?"

Although Huo Chaoxiong saw Yuan Qingfeng's corpse when he came, his seat was almost one hundred and fifty meters away from Fang Xiaowu and the boy surnamed Xia, and the distance between him and Yuan Qingfeng's four teammates was also more than a hundred meters.

At a glance, although he hadn't immediately recognized Yuan Qingfeng, he felt a sense of foreboding in his heart.

With a "whoosh", he performed the technique of "One Feather Shocking" under his feet, and came to the side of Yuan Qingfeng's corpse in a blink of an eye.

At the same time, the young man surnamed Xia stretched out his hand and pulled Fang Xiaowu, and his feet were also "a feather shocking" technique, and soon went to the other side, so that Fang Xiaowu and Fang Xiaoxi, Tang Ao, Yan Dong, and Han Suer would rendezvous, and he would stand more than 30 meters away from Huo Chaoxiong with those two teammates, in case Huo Chaoxiong suddenly made a move.

"Third Senior Brother!"

Huo Chaoxiong dared to believe that the corpse was Yuan Qingfeng at first, after all, Yuan Qingfeng was only in his teens when he was in retreat and cultivating, but after he carefully identified it, the more he looked at it, the more he felt that the corpse was his third junior brother Yuan Qingfeng, and he couldn't help but scream, full of anger and disbelief.

The two men in strong suits had already walked behind Huo Chaoxiong at this time, and one of them comforted: "Huo Shao, since the person is dead, we still ......."

"Shut up!"

Huo Chaoxiong roared, frightening the two men in strong suits, and no one dared to say a word.

"Who killed my third junior brother?"

Huo Chaoxiong's eyes were red, as if he was about to erupt fire, and he was obviously extremely angry.

The four Yuan Qingfeng's teammates originally wanted to speak, but they were afraid of Huo Chaoxiong, worried that as soon as they opened their mouths, they would be yelled at by Huo Chaoxiong, and secondly, they were also afraid that the young man surnamed Xia would blame them for talking too much.

Therefore, the four of them didn't dare to say much, and they all looked at it with trepidation.

Who is Yuan Qingfeng?

That was the three apprentices of the Sword Grinding Peak Lord's favorite.

Killing Yuan Qingfeng is tantamount to slapping the Sword Grinding Peak Lord fiercely, and with the sinister and ruthless temper of the Sword Grinding Peak Lord, he will definitely fight the other party to the end.

Huo Chaoxiong is the second apprentice of the Sword Grinding Peak Master, and his temper is similar to that of the Sword Grinding Peak Master.

If he knew that the person who killed Yuan Qingfeng was Fang Xiaowu, he would definitely give a tooth for a tooth, an eye for an eye, and he would kill Fang Xiaowu here, regardless of the rules of the Flying Feather Competition.

Even if he settles the account afterwards, he has a point, because the first person to break the regulations is Fang Xiaowu, he, Huo Chaoxiong, is not the first offender, no matter how he deals with it, there will be no Fang Xiaowu.

The young man surnamed Xia understood all these truths, so he decided to take this matter on himself, and said: "Second Brother Huo, I am sorry for the death of Third Brother Yuan, but it is already like this, and I ask you to mourn and change." ā€

"Hmph, you said it nicely, let me ask you, are you Fang Xiaowu? Did you kill my third junior brother?" Huo Chaoxiong suspected that the murderer was a young man surnamed Xia, but he was not sure.

"Although Third Brother Yuan was not killed by me, his death has something to do with me, if you want to blame, blame me. The young man surnamed Xia said.

"Senior Brother Xia, you ......" Fang Xiaowu said.

"Aren't you leaving, what are you doing here?"

The young man surnamed Xia thought that as long as Fang Xiaowu and the others left, no matter how crazy Huo Chaoxiong was, he would not be able to harm Fang Xiaowu and the others, because he was sure to deal with Huo Chaoxiong.

No matter how bad it is, he can still have a draw with Huo Chaoxiong.

"No one is allowed to leave! Whoever dares to leave, I will kill whomever I want, and I will do what I say. Huo Chaoxiong's face was gloomy, as if he was about to eat people, he sneered and asked, "Young man, which of your predecessors' personal disciples are you?"

"The family teacher's name is Zhou Xuan. ā€

"Vice Sect Master Zhou!"

Not to mention other people, even Huo Chaoxiong didn't expect that the young man surnamed Xia would be Zhou Yu's personal disciple.

Zhou Yu is one of the five deputy sect masters of the Flying Feather Sect, and is known as the head of the five vices, and his cultivation is the peak of the God Realm, and it is said that he is expected to be promoted to the early stage of the Transformation Realm in three years.

This old man is not too old, he is only over one hundred and seventy years old this year, and the other four deputy sect masters, except for Deputy Sect Master Zhang, are already two hundred and thirty or forty years old.

There is only one personal disciple under this old sect, named Gong Er, although his cultivation is high, he is already in his fifties.

When did this old man accept his own disciples?

How come no one knows?

"Since you are the personal disciple of Deputy Sect Master Zhou, then my third junior brother must not have been killed by you, please go away, I will find out the murderer." Huo Chaoxiong didn't dare to offend Zhou Yu's subordinates easily, so he said.

"Second Brother Huo, the death of your third junior brother is his own fault, no one else is to blame, please don't be angry with others. The young man surnamed Xia saw that Huo Chaoxiong would not give up because he was a disciple of Zhou Yu, and knew that a big war was inevitable, so he simply stopped calling Yuan Sange, but directly called "your third junior brother".

"Young man, if you want to fight me, I can fulfill you, but not now, you dodge!" Huo Chaoxiong didn't want to be polite to the young man surnamed Xia anymore, and said in a deep voice.

"Second Brother Huo, since you and I are here to participate in the Flying Feather Competition, instead of waiting for the Flying Feather Arrow to appear before making a move, it is better to compete now. ā€

"You want to fight me?"

"Of course. ā€

"I'm afraid you're not qualified enough. ā€

"Whether you are qualified or not, that will be known later. ā€

Hearing this, Huo Chaoxiong immediately understood the determination of the young man surnamed Xia, unless he defeated the young man surnamed Xia, otherwise, he would not be able to avenge Yuan Qingfeng today.

"Young man, don't say that I don't give face to your master, and don't say that I deceived you when you're young, if I beat you down, don't cry and complain. ā€

"Second Brother Huo, we all know the rules of this flying feather competition, since I came, I didn't think that I would be safe and sound, even if you beat me to a serious injury, I will admit it. ā€

"Okay, let's not talk about avenging my third junior brother, even if it's to get the Flying Feather Arrow, this battle between you and me must be fought. ā€

After Huo Chaoxiong finished speaking, he was no longer polite to the other party, and a punch blasted out of the air, the fist wind whirred, and the fist strength flew out of the air like a fierce tiger, and hit the young man surnamed Xia.

"Well done. ā€

The young man surnamed Xia also blasted out of the air with a punch, and the boxing technique he used was the same as Huo Chaoxiong's boxing technique, which was a second-level martial art of the Flying Feather Sect.

Rumble!

The two fists collided halfway, causing the other people's eardrums to buzz, almost bursting their eardrums and becoming deaf.

"Get out of the way!"

The young man surnamed Xia knew that once Huo Chaoxiong launched a madness, he couldn't even control himself, so he shouted to tell others to stay away, and these people also included his two teammates.

Fang Xiaowu saw that the two of them had already fought, and at the same time, he also saw that Huo Chaoxiong's cultivation was at least in the late stage of the peak realm, and he was not Huo Chaoxiong's opponent at all, since the young man surnamed Xia had already helped him block it, he hid far away like everyone else.

Huo Chaoxiong's two teammates also ran to watch from a distance, and one of them also took Yuan Qingfeng's body away to avoid being destroyed by the power that erupted during the fierce fight.

Boom! Boom!

There were three loud bangs in a row, and the ground trembled slightly, and this was just a confrontation between 10 million yuan and 10 million yuan.

Bang!

This time, Huo Chaoxiong and the fists of the young man surnamed Xia finally collided together, because the hidden yuan force in the fist was as high as 30 million, and it was full of violence.

With a click, a crack broke open under the feet of the two.

As the two of them continued to increase the Yuan Force on their fists, this rift grew longer and bigger.

By the time they had used all their strength, the length of the rift had reached eight hundred meters, and the depth had reached five meters underground, like a ravine.

"Where are these two guys competing, they are simply desperate. Fang Xiaowu saw this scene from a distance and couldn't help but think.

After a few moments, the feeling of the earth shaking gradually disappeared.

Huo Chaoxiong and the boy surnamed Xia were both caught in a kind of statue, their fists collided, motionless, and even their facial expressions were like fossils, which was clearly a secret contest, and it was still in a stalemate.

Since neither of them knew when the two of them would be able to distinguish between the two of them, neither of them dared to get too close, so as not to be injured by the power generated when the winner was divided.

Little by little, an hour, two hours, three hours......

After a full fifteen hours had passed, it was already the next morning, Huo Chaoxiong and the young man surnamed Xia still did not distinguish between the superior and the inferior, and he couldn't help but sweat in the palms of the others.

Coo~

Fang Xiaowu's stomach suddenly let out a hungry scream, causing Han Su'er to frown and glare at him.

As for the other three, they are already accustomed to seeing him, and they know that his old problems have come again.

Fang Xiaowu laughed dryly, took out the prepared dry food from the storage ring, sat on the ground, and ate it.

Seeing that Fang Xiaowu was eating so deliciously, Yan Dong couldn't help but eat a few, but compared to Fang Xiaowu's appetite, Yan Dong was far behind, and he could only say that his reputation was beyond his reach.

Tang Ao, Fang Xiaoxi, and Han Su'er didn't eat, but kept looking at the stalemate in the distance, for fear of missing the moment when Huo Chaoxiong and the young man surnamed Xia were divided.

Fang Xiaowu ate and ate, ate and ate, and in less than ten minutes, he ate thirty dry foods, but his stomach still felt a little not full.

After eating ten more, a full forty, he burped and felt that he had some stock in his stomach, so he stood up.

"Are you a rice bucket? Eat so much. Although Han Su'er didn't look at Fang Xiaowu, the other party said Xiaowu.

"I prefer you to call me a foodie than a rice bucket. Fang Xiaowu said.

"Foodie?"

Han Su'er's face, which had always remained cold, inadvertently flashed a smile, but because the speed was too fast, no one saw it.

At this moment, three figures appeared in the distance, and in just a few flashes, the three of them were already approaching.

The man at the head was a big fat man, in his forties, with a kind face.

He first glanced into the room, but remained silent.

Then, he walked to Huo Chaoxiong's two teammates, chatted with the two in a low voice, and a strange smile suddenly flashed on his face.

Finally, he walked towards where Yuan Qingfeng's four teammates were.

I saw that his gait was slow, and he was similar to the amazing physical method he showed when he came, and I don't know if he walked like this on purpose, or if he was originally like this when he walked, and he looked a little staggering. Knowing that his old problem is coming again.

Fang Xiaowu laughed dryly, took out the prepared dry food from the storage ring, sat on the ground, and ate it.

Seeing that Fang Xiaowu was eating so deliciously, Yan Dong couldn't help but eat a few, but compared to Fang Xiaowu's appetite, Yan Dong was far behind, and he could only say that his reputation was beyond his reach.

Tang Ao, Fang Xiaoxi, and Han Su'er didn't eat, but kept looking at the stalemate in the distance, for fear of missing the moment when Huo Chaoxiong and the young man surnamed Xia were divided.

Fang Xiaowu ate and ate, ate and ate, and in less than ten minutes, he ate thirty dry foods, but his stomach still felt a little not full.

After eating ten more, a full forty, he burped and felt that he had some stock in his stomach, so he stood up.

"Are you a rice bucket? Eat so much. Although Han Su'er didn't look at Fang Xiaowu, the other party said Xiaowu.

"I prefer you to call me a foodie than a rice bucket. Fang Xiaowu said.

"Foodie?"

Han Su'er's face, which had always remained cold, inadvertently flashed a smile, but because the speed was too fast, no one saw it.

At this moment, three figures appeared in the distance, and in just a few flashes, the three of them were already approaching.

The man at the head was a big fat man, in his forties, with a kind face.

He first glanced into the room, but remained silent.

Then, he walked to Huo Chaoxiong's two teammates, chatted with the two in a low voice, and a strange smile suddenly flashed on his face.

Finally, he walked towards where Yuan Qingfeng's four teammates were.

I saw that his gait was slow, and he was similar to the amazing physical method he showed when he came, and I don't know if he walked like this on purpose, or if he was originally like this when he walked, and he looked a little staggering.