Chapter 30: Killing Yuansheng

There is a huge difference between each turn in the later stage of the Martial King, but Yuan Sheng is an eighth-turn Martial King after all, and although he was hit hard, he did not completely lose his combat effectiveness.

"It is worthy of being an eighth-turn martial king, even if he is seriously injured, it is not comparable to the fire sky at the peak of the seventh-turn martial king!" Zhou Yunfeng said secretly in his heart.

Even so, Zhou Yunfeng had nothing to worry about, after all, Huo Changkong had already died in his hands, even if Yuan Sheng, who was slightly stronger, would inevitably end up with Huo Changkong.

In less than ten minutes of fighting, Yuan Sheng already had five or six more wounds on his body, and his left arm was pierced by Yun Feng's shot this week.

"Damn! Where the hell did this freak come out of? The Seventh Martial King is so powerful, and it is also a three-line of wind, thunder, and fire. Yuan Sheng scolded in his heart.

Now Yuan Sheng knew that it was impossible to defeat the kid in front of him with his own strength, even if he was in his heyday, not to mention that he was still injured a lot.

So Yuan Sheng pinned all his hopes on his eldest brother Yuan Chang, and he eagerly hoped that Yuan Chang could get rid of Xiao Mei as soon as possible and come over to help him, otherwise he wouldn't last long.

Although Yuan Sheng knew that his hope would be difficult to realize, after all, Xiao Mei's strength was there, and under the joint attack of his brothers, he had not been able to do anything to her for so long, and now that he was alone, it would be even more difficult.

Yuan Sheng was anxious, and Yuan Chang was not like this.

The battle between Yuansheng and Zhou Yunfeng, Yuanchang has been paying attention to it, how could he not see Yuansheng's danger?

But with Xiao Mei's containment, Yuan Chang couldn't get out at all.

"Ha Lu, ha, the old boy can't do it, the little master will give you a ride after the best!" Zhou Yunfeng said with a big smile.

Under Zhou Yunfeng's fierce attack, Yuan Sheng could only defend passively.

As the saying goes, if you prevent more, you will lose.

This also caused the wounds on Yuan Sheng's body to continue to increase, and now Yuan Sheng is already at the end of the strong crossbow, so Zhou Yunfeng plans to solve it quickly and no longer waste time.

He, Zhou Yunfeng, can suddenly appear to rescue the Rose Mercenary Group, and it is difficult to guarantee that there will be no one who will help the Ghost Mercenary Group, so in order to prevent accidents, he can only finish the work as soon as possible.

"Blitz!"

"Moonbreaker!"

"Hmph, there is still a little strength left, I want to see how many times you can resist?" Zhou Yunfeng snorted coldly.

"Whack!"

"Break the Sun!"

"Boom!"

"Poof!"

Although Yuan Sheng received Zhou Yunfeng's first blow, he still fell under the second blow.

Zhou Yunfeng did not slow down his attack because Yuan Sheng vomited blood and fell to the ground, but said that you are sick and want your life, Zhou Yunfeng stepped forward, and the purple scale flying spear instantly shot out towards Yuan Sheng, who had just stood up.

"Crit!"

Yuan Sheng looked at the purple-scaled flying spear that was approaching with a destructive aura, and his heart was desperate.

Yuan Sheng was in a hurry, as if he had grasped a life-saving straw, and shouted urgently: "Big brother, save me!"

Regarding Yuan Sheng's call for help, Zhou Yunfeng just smiled disdainfully, but the attack did not change in the slightest.

Hearing Yuan Sheng's cry for help, Yuan Chang turned his head to look, his heart was in a hurry, Zhou Yunfeng's gun head was only a little feet away from Yuan Sheng's chest.

"Stop!" Yuan Chang shouted.

"Porphyria"

"Ahh

Yuanchang's heavy drinking did not make Zhou Yunfeng stop, not even slowing down at all, but a little faster.

The Purple Scale Flying Spear stabbed into Yuan Sheng's heart with lightning speed, the head of the spear piercing through his chest and then stabbing out from the back.

Yuan Sheng looked at the purple scale flying spear through his chest in disbelief, then looked up at Zhou Yunfeng, and said with difficulty: "You"

But before Yuan Sheng finished his sentence, his head turned away and he lost his breath.

Zhou Yunfeng pulled out the Purple Scale Flying Spear, turned to Yuan Chang, who was stunned, and said apologetically: "I'm sorry!

Now it's not just Yuanchang who is stupid, Xiao Mei is also stunned.

This is an eight-turn martial king!

And so died!

The Eighth Turn Martial King can be regarded as a master anywhere, and he can be the head of the division in the army, and in Wusha Town, a mercenary paradise, he is also a top master.

"You killed him, you actually killed him?" Yuan Chang seemed unwilling to accept the reality, staring at Zhou Yunfeng with red eyes and roaring.

Zhou Yunfeng seemed to be shocked by Yuan Chang's voice, reached out and plucked his ears, and grinned: "That's right, I killed him!"

"Ahh

After receiving Zhou Yunfeng's affirmative answer, Yuanchang erupted in an instant like a volcano that had been triggered, almost losing his mind.

The Yuanchang Yuansheng brothers lost their parents when they were young, and it was the two brothers who depended on each other, grew up together, cultivated together, and wandered together, and the brothers never separated.

It has been fifty or sixty years like this, and although the two have had many women, they have no children, so in their hearts, the brothers are the most important to each other.

Therefore, the relationship between the two brothers of Yuanchang and Yuansheng is far better than that of other sibling brothers.

Now that Yuan Sheng is dead, Yuan Chang feels that the most important thing in his life has disappeared, as if he has been taken away from the pillar of his life.

Now the only thing that exists in Yuan Chang's heart is revenge, even if it is death, he will kill Feng Yun, and he will kill everyone in the Rose Mercenary Group present.

Yuan Chang thought that if it weren't for the Rose Mercenary Group, it wouldn't have led to a Feng Yun, and then his younger brother wouldn't have died tragically.

Seeing that Yuan Chang's eyes were blood-red and his hair was bursting and he wanted to rush by himself, Zhou Yunfeng said secretly: "Damn! This is too exaggerated! Didn't you just say two or three words? As for being so excited?"

Although Yuanchang's formation was terrifying, Zhou Yunfeng was not timid. In the late stage of the Eighth Rank Martial King, Zhou Yunfeng still had the confidence to be able to resist, and there was also a Xiao Mei who was also in the late stage of the Eighth Rank Martial King next to him.

"Yuanchang, don't be rampant!" Yuan Chang didn't have time to rush in front of Zhou Yunfeng, and was intercepted by Xiao Mei.

"Xiao Mei, as long as you don't stop me from killing this little brute, I can let your Rose Mercenary Group go, and our grievances can be written off!

Being stopped by Xiao Mei, Yuan Chang was furious in his heart, but he still had to consider the current situation, originally they had an extra eight-turn martial king, and the strength of the other stages also had an advantage. But now the advantage is gone, and the other party has an extra eight-turn martial king's powerful combat power out of thin air.

Although Yuan Chang wanted to kill all the people of the Rose Mercenary Group and Zhou Yunfeng, he had to consider the actual situation.

"As long as you are separated, I can break each one, and all of you must die to bury my brother!"

"Yuanchang, do you want me to die as a three-year-old child? You can come up with any vulgar discord, I really have to doubt your IQ!" Xiao Mei sneered.

Not to mention that Zhou Yunfeng saved them, with the intention of killing them before Yuan Chang and the others, Xiao Mei would not let Yuan Chang have a good time, besides, this is a great opportunity to weaken the ghost mercenary group. The loss of the two eighth-turn Martial Kings was enough to make You Wuji suffer for a while, not to mention the other four Martial Kings.

Xiao Mei's attitude is still very satisfied with Zhou Yunfeng, if Xiao Mei had even the slightest hesitation just now, Zhou Yunfeng would definitely leave with Xiao Yan and let these people fight to the death.

"Yuanchang old dog, from the master's point of view, you are not a problem with your IQ, but you are confused by your dead ghost brother's dead spirit! Since you think so much about your dead ghost brother, the master will do good deeds today and send you to reunite with your dead ghost brother!" Zhou Yunfeng said with a smile.

With that, Zhou Yunfeng pounced on Yuanchang with the Purple Scale Flying Spear in his hand.

"Blitz!"

With Zhou Yunfeng joining, Yuan Chang also experienced Xiao Mei's grievances before, and he is even more aggrieved now.

Yuan Chang found that Zhou Yunfeng's strength was far above that of his younger brother Yuan Sheng, and compared to him, a powerhouse in the late stage of the Eighth Rank Martial King, he was not inferior, and even surpassed him in terms of strong fighting spirit.

Yuan Chang also realized that even if Yuan Sheng was not injured, he would probably be unable to escape death at the very end, and at most he would die a little later.

"Ahh

"Ahh

Two screams came from not far away, and it could be judged from the sound that it was from two men, and Zhou Yunfeng and Xiao Mei ignored this change.

Because except for Zhou Yunfeng and Xiao Yan, the others are all women, and the voice is definitely not from Xiao Yan, so there is only one answer, the dead people of the Ghost Mercenary Group.

Zhou Yunfeng and the others were calm, but Yuan Chang couldn't calm down, he noticed that it was the two third-turn martial kings who besieged Huang Xia who died. Although the Third Turn Martial King is the lowest strength of their group, they can't afford to lose it now!

"Xiao Mei, do you really want to kill them all?" Yuan Chang said coldly, spitting out the words from between his teeth word by word, and his voice was cold and terrifying, as if he had come to Jiuyou.

Xiao Mei smiled disdainfully and said, "What did you say? If it were you, would you let me go?

"Okay, good, good! In that case, don't think about it, you can die with me together!" Yuan Chang said three good words in a row, and forced Xiao Mei who came up to attack the most, and then retreated with his strength.

Yuan Chang, who fell ten zhang away, suddenly turned red and his eyes were bloodshot.

"It's not good! he wants to burn the essence blood and fight with us!" Xiao Mei exclaimed when she saw Yuan Chang's actions.

Since Yuan Chang wanted to work hard, he naturally had the heart of death, and there must be a lot of burning essence and blood, and it was not impossible for him to reach the Ninth Rank Martial King in one fell swoop, although it was only for a short time.

The Ninth Rank Martial King is much stronger than the Eighth Rank Martial King, and it really makes Yuanchang successful, which is really troublesome.

When Yuanchang said that he wanted Zhou Yunfeng and them to die with him, Zhou Yunfeng closely watched Yuanchang's every move, and when Yuanchang forced Xiao Mei to take the opportunity to retreat, Zhou Yunfeng knew that Yuanchang must have some hole cards, but it takes time to prepare for this hole card to play, and it is also very damaging to himself.

Since he knew the calculation of Yuanchang, how could Zhou Yunfeng let him get his wish, when Yuanchang just landed, Zhou Yunfeng had already rushed over with "Wind Walk".

As soon as Xiao Mei's words fell, Zhou Yunfeng was already less than two zhang away from Yuanchang, Zhou Yunfeng suddenly kicked his feet on the ground and shouted: "Fengshen legs!"

Yuan Chang's momentum had just broken through to the peak of the Eighth Rank Martial King, and before he could continue to climb, countless footsteps appeared around him, and almost at the same time, he felt the pain coming from all over his body.

"Poof!"

I don't know if it was because the burning essence blood was interrupted and counterattacked, or because he was kicked by Zhou Yunfeng, Yuan Chang's face turned red, and a large mouthful of blood spurted out without money.

"Boom!"

"Boom!"