Chapter 142: The Old Horseman Suffers Death
"Boom!"
The force of the rage exploded, sweeping in all directions like a violent wind, but it subsided in an instant.
Everyone calmed down and looked at the stage of life and death in amazement, only to see Fang Jie, who was half a head taller than Lin Xiaofei, half-kneeling on the ground at this time, his body was very embarrassed, and his clothes were splashed with blood in front of him.
"No way, no way, I'm not going to lose!"
Fang Jie muttered in his mouth, his eyes widened, and he stared at Lin Xiaofei very unwillingly.
Lin Xiaofei's clothes were also a little broken, but the person was safe and sound, and he was standing in front of Fang Jie with a calm demeanor, and his state was unscathed at all.
Lin Xiaofei smiled coldly, took a step forward and bent down, with a fierce look on his face like a demon beast staring at his prey, and said in a cold voice: "Back then, your two younger brothers broke my hands and feet and threw me off the cliff, but my life was great, not only did I not die, but I also entered the Ascending Heaven Sect and became a martial artist. ”
Listening to Lin Xiaofei's words, Fang Jie was slightly stunned, no longer spoke, just stared at Lin Xiaofei, and suddenly grinned at the corner of his mouth: "It turns out that you are that black-skinned slave, a lowly slave, haha! cough!
He laughed, laughing a little maniacally, tugging at the wound, coughing incessantly, and his face turned even paler.
"What about lowliness, what about slaves?" Lin Xiaofei lowered his voice, his face was cold, and his fierceness was even worse.
"In the same way, I have trampled you under my feet and crushed you to death in my hands. After I kill you, I will also kill your other brother, the one who broke my hands and feet back then, I will definitely make his life worse than death. ”
Fang Jie's eyes finally showed a look of horror, and at this time, Lin Xiaofei was like a hungry demon beast showing its bloodthirsty fangs, staring viciously at the prey in front of him.
Lin Xiaofei suddenly stretched out his right hand, pinched Fang Jie's neck, and held his body in his hand. And Fang Jie's seriously injured body could only be dragged to the ground, and his hands instinctively grabbed Lin Xiaofei's arm.
"Vertical Zier dare!"
A cold cheer suddenly sounded from the stands.
Lin Xiaofei pinched Fang Jie's neck, lifted it up, straightened up, coldly glanced at the surrounding stands, and then fixed his gaze on Zhang Datou, who had already stood up over there.
"Master Fang Jie, Zhang Datou!" Lin Xiaofei said coldly.
There was an uproar all around, and then there was silence, and people with clear eyes or people with long eyes could see at this time that the old man who stood up was an elder of the Inner Sect. And it is a well-known and ruthless alchemist in the Inner Sect, known as Zhang Mingcheng, who is known as Zhang Datou.
"Xiao'er, presumptuous!" Zhang Mingcheng was furious, although he also knew his nickname, but everyone was secretly calling it that, and no one had dared to call his nickname so casually in front of so many disciples.
"Hmph!" Lin Xiaofei sneered twice.
Zhang Mingcheng frowned and shouted angrily: "Quickly let go of Fang Jie!"
All the disciples in the surrounding stands were shocked, listening to Zhang Mingcheng's meaning, it seemed that they were going to meddle in the battle of life and death between Lin Xiaofei and Fang Jie.
"Elder Zhang, I'm afraid this is not good, after all, they are on the stage of life and death, and they have signed the battle letter of life and death. Old man Jiang said with a smile on his face.
Zhang Datou glanced at Old Man Jiang, his anger was even worse, he looked at the life and death platform again, and snorted coldly and shouted: "Shaft, let go of Fang Jie, I can give you some pills." ”
"Shaft, shaft!" Lin Xiaofei muttered twice, his face gradually turned cold, and his eyes showed a fierce light.
"Then I'll let him go. Lin Xiaofei said suddenly, and at the same time brought Fang Jie in front of him, and slowly released his right hand outward.
Zhang Datou couldn't help but show a satisfied smile.
"Click!"
The sound of bones shattering suddenly rang out, not loud but crisp, and the surrounding stands were silent enough to be heard.
Everyone was stunned and looked at Lin Xiaofei on the stage of life and death.
Lin Xiaofei suddenly smiled, threw his hand forward, threw his head aside, and threw Fang Jie, who was shrugging aside, and looked at Zhang Datou in the stands, with a sneer on the corner of his mouth.
The entire mountain peak where the platform of life and death was located suddenly fell silent, only the whirring sound of the mountain wind blowing.
"Bastard!"
There was a shocking shout, accompanied by a figure flying down from the height of the stands. A majestic force fell straight down, crushed down from mid-air.
Lin Xiaofei snorted coldly, the power around his body surged upside down, his legs bent slightly, and the whole person burst up. Rushed towards the force that was rolling down.
"Boom!"
The two forces rolled together, and the violent forces collided with each other, and the surrounding air emitted a roar of colliding forces and the sound of the air exploding. Suddenly, the two forces dispersed, and a figure shot down from mid-air and smashed on the ground of the Life and Death Table.
Lin Xiaofei turned over and jumped up, and with a wave of his hand, he spread the impact. Although he was suppressed by the power of Zhang Datou, the attack power of the opponent's Wheel Soul Dual Realm couldn't even break through his defense. The damage suffered was repaired by gray blood in an instant, and from the outside, it looked as if it was unscathed.
Zhang Datou fell on the platform of life and death, his face was full of shock, looking at Lin Xiaofei's body that jumped up, he even wondered if his eyes were wrong.
"Old horseman, you're looking for death!"
Lin Xiaofei dusted off the dust on his body, and suddenly whistled into the air, and in the next moment, a long roar suddenly sounded from the distant mountain peak, which was so sharp that it broke through the sky.
Immediately, everyone saw a huge black eagle, flying from a distance, flying to the sky above the platform of life and death, and what was even more strange was that the big black eagle was carrying a big long wooden box on its back.
The big black eagle's body swooped down, Lin Xiaofei bent his legs, and suddenly catapulted, jumped in the air, jumped on Xiao Hei's back, and took out the mixed yuan star bow in the wooden box.
The left hand opened the bow, the right hand put on the bowstring, and with a flick of his fingers, a trace of blood flew out, turning into an arrow, the arrow shimmered gray, and the surrounding streamers flew.
"Death to the old horseman!"
Lin Xiaofei snorted coldly, the longbow turned, and the arrow pointed directly at Zhang Datou on the life and death platform below. Zhang Datou smiled disdainfully, but then his face twitched.
A gray light was like a streamer, with a terrifying coercion pressed down from mid-air, and the spectators in the surrounding stands instantly felt that their breathing suddenly stopped, and the surrounding time and space seemed to be frozen at this moment.
"Boom!"
When everyone came back to their senses, the entire Life and Death Platform let out a roar, and was shrouded in a layer of gray light. The crowd stared at the light in amazement.
"Drink!"
There was a loud shout in the light, and then the light began to shrink rapidly, and the shouting of the big head turned into a terrified roar.
The people around couldn't help but be terrified, staring in horror at the gray light on the platform of life and death. When the light shrank to less than half a foot in diameter, it exploded. Shattered into gray dots of light.
A gust of wind blew, and the gray points of light dispersed with the wind, and the platform of life and death was still the platform of life and death, but Zhang Datou, who was standing on the platform of life and death just now, was gone.
Another gust of wind blew, and the surrounding spectators suddenly felt a shivering coldness in the wind.