Looking at Murong Wan, who rushed out to intercept him, he was furious, and the anger of "the tiger fell in Pingyang and was bullied by dogs" suddenly came to his heart!

"Get out of here, you can stop me?"

With a fierce roar in his eyes, he felt that Murong Wan's sword was fast and sharp, he hurriedly swung his long sword and slashed at the "Yellow Rank Upper Grade Spirit Weapon"!

"Bell!"

Accompanied by the crisp sound of the spiritual weapons colliding, there was a huge energy explosion, and there was a "click" sound of the spiritual weapons breaking inside!

"What?"

The moment the spirit weapons collided, he immediately felt a burst of relief in his right hand, and immediately, the dark yellow long sword that suddenly flashed, with the momentum of ten thousand jun, continued to slash towards his head.

"Ahh

An extremely painful howl swayed from the vague qi, and the sound was as mournful as a ghost roaring, making people shudder!

Immediately, a figure flew out of the dust formed by the explosion of the air mass, dripping with blood, and his right arm was gone!

"The third child!"

Looking at the brother who had broken his right arm, the boss's round eyes almost flew out, and his eyes rolled with anger, and the hatred was thick!

"Boss, you go!"

The third child, who was already at the end of the crossbow, spoke in a trembling voice due to pain and excessive blood loss, "You must avenge your brothers?"

"Stinky, you all die for me one by one!"

The red eyes stared at Murong Wan who slowly walked out of the dust and mist, and the third child roared with extremely hideous eyes, and then, like a crazy lion, he rushed towards Murong Wan with a roar, and his body suddenly exuded a fierce momentum, which made people inexplicably feel terrified!

"Not good!"

Yao Mengyun's eager voice suddenly came in his heart, "He is going to blow up the dantian! That girl is in danger!"

"What?"

Hearing this, Xiao Yao was taken aback, and he didn't care about the boss in front of him who had already been severely injured by him, and shouted "Get out of here", and then shrunk into inches, and appeared in front of Murong Wan, who was ready to meet the enemy.

The big hand reached out like lightning, hugged her plump waist, as if encountering a dangerous rabbit, and jumped out "poof"!

"Bang!"

With a loud bang, the third elder detonated the dantian, destroying everything around his powerful qi, and blowing Ling Lao, Murong Mingxu and the others who were rushing here and wanted to kill him to the ground, and the miserable howls continued to sound.

"Miss!"

A moment later, Ling Lao, who had cultivated to the highest level, struggled with his extremely painful body, stood up tremblingly, his eyes full of worry, and searched for Murong Wan's figure through the debris-filled night sky.

The dantian of the four-star Martial King powerhouse exploded, and the energy generated was already beyond Ling Lao's imagination.

Although in the midst of the lightning and flint, Xiao Yao seemed to rush over and hugged Murong Wan, but the two of them were too close to the center of the air explosion.

She was relatively far away, and she felt that her bones were about to fall apart, so would Xiao Yao and Murong Wan, who had a low cultivation, ......

Ling Lao didn't dare to think about it anymore, so he could only pray silently in his heart while searching hard.

Suddenly, her slowly moving footsteps suddenly stopped, and her worried gaze instantly froze on the back of a man holding a spear, it was Xiao Yao!

Behind Xiao Yao, Murong Wan sat on the ground with a slightly dull gaze, her face was pale, and her breathing was short, obviously she hadn't recovered from the sudden explosion just now.

At this time, the black power suit on Xiao Yao's body was in tatters, but whether it was the exposed arms or thighs, there was not a trace of scars!

Facing the self-detonating dantian of the four-star Martial King, and when he was so close, he didn't even have the slightest scar!

"No! how is that possible?"

Ling Lao's eyes instantly widened to the extreme, and they were full of disbelief, "The peak of the Nine-Star Martial Spirit, how could he resist the self-explosion of the Martial King's strong man's dantian? How could it be that there was no injury at all? Could it be, could it be ......?"

"Hurry up and take Wan'er out of here!"

While thinking about it, Xiao Yao's voice suddenly came to Ling Lao's ears.

Hearing Xiao Yao's voice, there was a little eagerness in it, and Ling Lao, who came back to his senses, helped Murong Wan, who was sitting on the ground, up without the slightest hesitation.

At this time, she suddenly discovered that the boss was standing not far from Xiao Yao, with a pair of angry blood-red eyes, staring at Xiao Yao, revealing the hatred of wanting Xiao Yao to cramp and peel the skin!

"I'm going to cut you with a thousand knives to pay tribute to my brothers who died because of you!"

As soon as Ling Lao and Murong Wan left, the cold sound of gritting their teeth was squeezed out from between the teeth of the boss who did not run away, word by word, and every word was awe-inspiring!

As soon as the last word came out, he pointed to the ground on his tiptoes, and the whole person flickered one after another like a ghost, and instantly jumped in front of Xiao Yao, leaving a series of phantoms behind him.

"So fast!"

Seeing that the other party suddenly increased his speed, his deep pupils suddenly shrank, and Xiao Yao, who was holding the spear tightly with both hands, stabbed at the boss who floated over without hesitation!

"Whew!"

A very sharp stab, like a dark yellow lightning, tore through the night sky, bringing a sharp roar!

Faced with this lightning-fast shot again, the boss flashed his steps, crossed an arc elegantly, and dodged.

Instantly, his left hand poked out like lightning and grabbed at the barrel of the gun, with a dark black light on his palm!

"That's ......"

Looking at the swarthy palm, Xiao Yao's pupils shrank to the size of a pinhole in an instant, and a familiar feeling arose spontaneously in his heart!

But at this time, Xiao Yao didn't have time to think about it, with a flick of his wrist, the spear immediately turned into a long stick, and swept it towards the palm that grabbed the barrel of the gun.

"So much power?"

Feeling Xiao Yao's casual sweep, the barrel of the gun seemed to have a gravity of 10,000 catties, and the boss's left hand immediately turned into a claw, and the back of the fist was attached to the barrel of the gun, and he took advantage of the situation to smash Xiao Yao's head fiercely.

"Not good!"

Xiao Yao's face changed slightly, and he didn't have time to put away the gun, his left hand reached out like lightning, clenched into a fist, and a free fist containing amazing power, like a tiger pounced on food, and blasted out violently!

"Bang!"

Like two large trucks traveling at high speed, the left fists of the two slammed together, and the powerful aura energy burst out from the place where their fists collided.

At the same time, the fierce energy coming from the fist made Xiao Yao's body retreat six or seven meters uncontrollably before he could dissolve this powerful force.

However, the boss only retreated more than a meter before he stood firm, his blood-red eyes with awe-inspiring murderous intent, looking at Xiao Yao, who was shaking his palms and staring at him with shock, and a touch of horror suddenly flashed in his pupils!

In the memory of this boss with a four-star martial king cultivation, wearing mysterious gloves, he once smashed the fist of a martial artist with the peak cultivation of a nine-star martial king with one punch, and then solved that person's life with one punch!

I never thought that Xiao Yao, a guy who only had the peak cultivation of the nine-star martial spirit, only retreated seven or eight meters after a fierce punch with him, not to mention, the fist was not broken, and the arm was not broken, but there was a little stinging pain on the fist!

Generally speaking, if you use a weapon like a spear, once you get close, the result will be miserable!

Therefore, that boss has enough self-confidence to smash Xiao Yao's bastard's arm with one punch, Xiao Yao, who is one-armed, no matter how fast he is, but after all, his cultivation is too low, and in the end he will not become his fist revenant?

But he didn't know that Xiao Yao's strongest weapon was precisely his fist!

Getaway!

"How can his fists have so much power?"

Xiao Yao shook his extremely stinging palm, and his slightly shocked gaze fell on the other party's dark palm, instantly frozen!

With the experience of punching against Feng Tianlin, Xiao Yao, who had been cultivating for a long time, knew that he should be able to resist the sudden blow of the opponent just now!

But it backfired, and in this pure power competition, he was clearly at a disadvantage.

Therefore, Xiao Yao locked the reason on the dark black glove-like thing that suddenly appeared on the other party's hand and brought him a sense of familiarity.

Xiao Yao firmly believed that even if the other party had the cultivation of a four-star martial king, then his heavy punch would never burst out, making his palm almost shatter.

If it weren't for the fact that during this period of time, he practiced the Tyrannosaurus Rex Fist hard and cultivated the muscles and bones of his body to an extremely terrifying hardness, just that punch just now, his palms and arms would have been broken!

Seeing that Xiao Yao was like a nobody after slamming a heavy punch with the other party, Murong Wan, Ling Lao, Murong Mingxu and the other guards, Xiaohu and Xiaoyue, suddenly opened their mouths wide and breathed rapidly like ducks with their necks cut off.

Their faces were brushed with extremely frightened looks, and their eyes were full of fear when they looked at the ragged Xiao Yao, as if they had seen a legendary demon!

"Good, good, strong!"

Murong Mingxu's voice trembled, he thought that Xiao Yao was just using the advantage in speed to entangle the boss and dodge the opponent's wind slash attack.

But just now, when he saw that Xiao Yao was only slightly inferior in the competition of strength, he originally disagreed, but in the face of cruel facts, he had to admit that Xiao Yao, who was only at the peak of the nine-star martial spirit, had extremely strong combat power!

"Miss, his future is absolutely limitless! Such a good opportunity, you should firmly seize it!"

Xiao Yao, who originally thought that Xiao Yao relied on his soul attack the most, also blurted out approvingly after seeing his absolute strength.

However, her voice was deliberately low, and only Murong Wan, who was closest to her, could hear it, but in this low voice, there was a hint of other meaning.

Hearing Ling Lao's meaningful whisper, Murong Wan, who had recovered from the horror of death, immediately smiled bitterly:

Ling Lao! Your old man really doesn't feel a backache when he stands and talks! Others may not know the inside story, but don't we still know it? Isn't the reason why he is wanted by the Feng family because he refuses to divorce Yu'er and marry Feng Yuyan as his wife?

The Feng family is much stronger than our Murong family, and Feng Yuyan is also much younger and more beautiful than me, but he would rather offend the Feng family than do that, can I Murong Wan let him do this?

Not only did he help me kill Wu Xiaotian, but he also promised to help me repair my brother Murong Fei's damaged dantian, and then, he helped us out of danger one after another, and just pulled me back from the edge of hell......

He has done so much for me, and I can't repay him with a personal promise, so how can I still have such a non-divisive idea of letting him marry me?