Chapter 66: Anger Kills!
The blow of the Bone Refining Realm powerhouse was so terrifying! Before it could hit the ground, the black shadow screamed, and a mouthful of blood spurted out of Lao Gao.
"Hu!"
After Lin'er landed, she looked at Ah Hu, who was lying motionless on the ground not far away, screamed miserably, and quickly crawled over, putting her fingers in front of Ah Hu's nose, but found that her breathing was already very weak.
"Ah Hu, you can't be fine!" Cang'er was also blinded by the young man's sudden slap, and when he heard Lin'er's scream, he woke up, and hurriedly went over and hugged the dying Ah Hu tightly, his eyes were red.
The monks who were watching the battle around did not expect things to develop to this point, and they all sighed for a while, and looked at the three children who were hugging each other with sympathy.
In the stone hall, the white-haired divine ape raised his eyebrows, obviously not expecting such a turn of events.
"This little guy is interesting!
He stroked the beard on his chin with his big hand and said with a smile.
There was a hint of appreciation in the eyes of everyone present. If you are a monk who understands the demon clan, you will definitely know that it is not easy for you to be recognized by the demon clan as a human race.
But today, so many of them are at least the early stage of cultivating gods, and they will be impressed by a young man.
At this moment, Zhuang Xuan had already put away his body, and looked at Ah Hu who fell to the ground with some incredulity, as well as Lin'er who was crying out in pain, and Cang'er with red eyes, only to feel his head buzzing.
Since his cultivation, he never thought that one day he would use his cultivation to kill people, even when the white ape was attacked by a man in black and was seriously injured, Zhuang Xuan only punished those people slightly, but at this moment, his good brother who grew up together since childhood was bleeding in front of him. He only felt that there was a strong ** in his body that deeply stimulated him, and a thick killing intent almost drowned Zhuang Xuan's reason.
"Ahh
"I ......" the young man also sobered up a little at the moment, realizing that he seemed to be doing something wrong. But looking at the murderous Zhuang Xuan in front of him, and Chang Wuji, who had humiliated himself before, he became crazy again.
"Don't you show up, you have the ability to fight with me!" cried the young man almost frantically.
His performance was seen by the monks around him, causing everyone to shake their heads. With this kind of mind, something will happen sooner or later.
"Okay! just as you wish!" Zhuang Xuan said word by word.
After finishing speaking, he stepped hard under his feet, and his body instantly shot out towards the young man.
"Well come!" the young man was not surprised. He is not afraid of Zhuang Xuan's hard encounter, but he is afraid that Zhuang Xuan will show that strange way and make him unable to start. In his opinion, Zhuang Xuan's cultivation in the late stage of the Blood Refining Realm, even if he was a genius, at most he was about the same as a monk at the peak of the Blood Refining Realm, and he was at the peak of the early stage of the Bone Refining Realm, and he didn't feel that he would suffer a loss if he was the ground.
But the moment the fists met, the young man knew that he was wrong, or he was wrong.
On the slightly white fist opposite, there was an astonishing force. The young man felt as if his fist had smashed against a mass of steel.
You must know that you are in the realm of bone refining! What is bone refining? That is to specialize in cultivating the bones of your whole body, so that the bones of your whole body are tighter and stronger.
But at this moment, the young man only felt a force coming from the fist, all the way up his arm. Everywhere he passed, the meridians were broken, and the young man even heard a crisp sound of bone cracking, and suddenly a sharp pain tormented his nerves. A cry of pain could no longer be held back, echoing over the entire field.
But immediately the young man stopped screaming, not because it didn't hurt, but a slightly immature face had appeared in front of him, and he clearly felt a cold and piercing killing intent from this face.
"No...... You can't kill me!" the young man held his scrapped right arm with his left hand and retreated wildly. At this moment, he was scared in his heart. From the moment his fist collided with Zhuang Xuan's fist, he already knew that he was not this young man's opponent. He still felt humiliated in his heart, but this humiliation disappeared suddenly after seeing the young man's face full of murderous intent.
"I ...... I throw in the towel!"
The young man retreated, Zhuang Xuan advanced, pressing step by step. The intense fear of death has already broken the youth somewhat. Growing up, he had never felt that death was so close to him.
"Admitting defeat? admitting defeat can make up for the mistakes you have made? admitting defeat can make my brother intact?" Zhuang Xuan's voice became colder and colder.
Listening to Zhuang Xuan's words, the young man's face was full of despair. Now that his right arm is gone, his combat power is less than half of what he was in his heyday, and he can't be Zhuang Xuan's opponent.
"Since you can't, then you can atone for your dog's life!" Zhuang Xuan no longer endured, and released his momentum to his heart's content, locking the young man firmly under his momentum.
The young man had already been hit hard, and at this moment, he was oppressed by Zhuang Xuan's momentum, and he suddenly fell into a quagmire.
Zhuang Xuan clenched his fists and smashed it towards the young man's head. If this punch is smashed, the young man's head may explode.
But at this moment, everyone stood up to take responsibility for Zhuang Xuan, but they all faintly looked forward to Zhuang Xuan's fist falling. Because what the young man has done is really despised by all monks.
Just when Zhuang Xuan's fist smashed at the young man with a whistle, and the young man had closed his eyes in despair, suddenly an angry shout sounded from the back of the crowd.
"Stop!"
The eyes of the young people, which had been closed, opened at this moment, as if grasping at a life-saving straw, and their pupils were full of hope.
But Zhuang Xuan was unmoved, and his fist smashed down.
"Evil obstacles!"
Seeing that Zhuang Xuan was unmoved, the person who came roared and shot straight towards the field.
Zhuang Xuan's fist grew bigger and bigger in the eyes of the young man, only to hear a muffled sound, blood splattered everywhere, red and white liquid splashed everywhere, and in front of Zhuang Xuan, a headless corpse fell to the ground with a bang.
The scene was extremely bloody and brutal. Some of the timid monks couldn't help it, and vomited wildly on the spot, and the bile came out. The monk who did not vomit frowned, and his eyes were full of fear when he looked at Zhuang Xuan. Such a young boy is ruthless and decisive, if nothing else, there will be a place for him on this Zixuan Continent in the future.
At this moment, a figure appeared in the middle of the field, followed by a disciple of the Feather Sect. At that time, it was this disciple who tugged at the young man's sleeve and kept glaring at the young man. But when he saw what was going on, he turned pale and sat down on the ground with a slump of his ass, muttering to himself, as if he was frightened silly.
Standing in the middle of the field was a half-grown man about sixty years old, with gray hair on his head. At this moment, he stood in the middle of the field, staring blankly at the headless corpses on the ground and the blood on the ground, his lips trembling.
After a moment, he slowly turned his gaze to Zhuang Xuan, and the anger in his eyes was fierce.
"I told you to stop, why are you still killing him?" his voice was calm, but anyone could hear the anger in his calm tone.
"Because he deserves to die!" Zhuang Xuan did not shy away from looking at the old man. He had already sensed the other party's cultivation, in the late stage of the Bone Refining Realm. Although you can't defeat it with your own strength in front of you, you can still protect yourself if you use all your means.
Although Zhuang Xuan was angry, he still remained sober.
"Damn, hehe! You know he's my only grandchild. You killed him, this is to cut me off, in my opinion, you also deserve to die!" The old man's voice was still calm, but the murderous intent in his body had been released without the slightest concealment.
"Senior, don't be impulsive!" Chang Wuji saw that the situation was not right, and hurriedly stood up and persuaded.
"Today's incident is my personal grudge with him, if no one dares to interfere, I will fight him to the death!"
The old man was still staring at Zhuang Xuan, but his words made the hearts of the people around him feel cold. The person who originally wanted to ask Zhuang Xuan to fight grievances also remained silent at the moment.
Chang Wuji's face changed, he gritted his teeth, and said, "The juniors still want to remind the seniors not to be impulsive. If you hurt this little brother today, I'm afraid that the seniors will regret it in the future!
After Chang Wuji finished speaking, he glanced at Zhuang Xuan with some shame. What he said was clear enough, and smart people knew that there was a strong man behind Zhuang Xuan, and it was an existence that this old man, and even the forces behind this old man could not provoke.
Chang Wuji couldn't say it too clearly. There is only so much he can help Zhuang Xuan, and the next thing depends on Zhuang Xuan's own creation.
"If only Mr. Zhuang were here!" Chang Wuji thought to himself.
"It's useless to talk more, what do you want, I'll Zhuang Xuan follow!" Zhuang Xuan looked at the old man and responded coldly.
"Then you are ready to die!" After the old man finished speaking, an invisible momentum spread around, and the leaves on the ground were affected by this momentum, and they swirled and flew into the air. The old man stretched out a pair of dry hands, his five fingers into claws, and went towards Zhuang Xuan's fierce attack.