Chapter 31: Fierce and Fierce

Chapter 31 is fierce and ruthless

As soon as Butian's voice appeared, in an instant, whether it was the water monkey or Zhou Fei, their faces all changed wildly. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

Dead! Must be dead!

Dare to talk to the winds like this, I can't find the slightest possibility of surviving!

"Huh...... Regret your decision?" Zhu Feng was stunned for a moment, then blinked his eyes, and there was a playful smile on the corner of his mouth: "Boy, are you sure you're talking to me?"

"I don't want to make trouble, but I'm not afraid of it! We're here to see a bloody deathfight......" Butian took a deep breath and looked extremely serious.

"Really?" Zhu Feng's smile became richer and thicker, and in the next second, the smile disappeared in an instant, and he suddenly shouted: "Calm me down!!"

Suddenly, the entire hall was like a cold wind, freezing rapidly.

Whether it was the people who were already sitting in their seats, or those who stood up and made a loud noise, they all looked at Butian and Zhufeng.

The eyes of these people were full of pity.

provoked the winds, or provoked it in the bloody death field, the fate of this kid can be imagined.

"You say you're not afraid of things?" the winds came step by step towards Butian.

The faint voice was full of cruelty, and in an instant, Zhufeng stood in front of Butian.

Then......

There was no time for Butian to answer at all.

Without warning, suddenly attacked!

Bold! ruthless!

A slap with a fierce wind, hissing and blinking.

If such a slap hits, even if Butian doesn't die, he will have a concussion.

At the moment of danger, where will Butian sit still? The vitality is running, and it pours into his right hand without reservation.

Rumble!!!

Bu Tian smashed out with a punch and faced it head-on.

After an instant, Bu Tian retreated again and again, and there was a trace of blood on the corner of his concussive mouth.

His arm hurt and hurt, he raised his head, slightly surprised, and inhaled a lot of cool air.

The strength of these winds is strong enough, and the sixth layer of true qi is really not empty.

Compared to Butian's small surprise, Zhu Feng and even Zhou Fei and some other people in the Blood Death Field were greatly shocked!

A fourth-layer qi cultivation actually blocked a blow from the sixth layer of true qi.

It's incredible!

You must know that in ordinary times, when the True Qi Realm makes a move against a martial artist of the Qi Cultivation Realm, even if it is a ninth-level Qi Cultivation Realm, it is invincible, and even a single move cannot be taken.

"Square Fist!" failed to hit Bu Tian's head, Zhu Feng snorted, annoyed and angry, no nonsense, and followed the attack.

The momentum in his body surged out, shaking the air around him.

The winds raised their feet and leaped, and the amplitude was very, very large, squeezing in front of Butian.

The fist was smashed out, a little ethereal, and with the naked eye, it was an inexplicable square, no wonder it was called a square fist.

The shadow of the fist rushed to the face, like a predatory cheetah, fierce, resolute, and domineering......

Butian's inhalation stopped all of a sudden.

Good and strong!!

This punch directly blocked his route of retreating, leaning forward, turning left, and fleeing right.

It was many times stronger than the slap just now, forcing him to face it head-on.

However, if you face it head-on, it is estimated that there will be more luck than luck.

In the blink of an eye at the moment of life and death, Butian had a decision.

He stretched out his hands.

Two not-so-strong arms slashed through the air, one spinning and bending, with complex gestures.

Butian's hands were combined into a pocket form, and at once he wrapped the four square fists of Zhu Feng.

Suddenly, the speed at which the winds bully stepped forward seemed to be a full notch slower.

Originally, many people couldn't see the shadow of the fist, but it became clear.

However, it is still not enough......

Even if he used the martial art of unloading, he only unloaded part of the power, but he couldn't completely block the powerful smashing quadrangle fist of the winds.

Sonor!

The square fist broke through Butian's hands and smashed into his chest......

The moment of contact!

It hurts! it hurts, it hurts......

However, Bu Tian was still very clear, and he couldn't hold back the blood and pain that was about to spurt out, his cheeks rolled, his throat trembled, and he shouted: "Get out of !!"

The pronunciation of the words soared out, and it was so fierce.

The domineering like a tiger's roar, the high frequency of a bat flashing its wings, and the continuous roar of a wolf!

In the roar, the first to bear the brunt is the wind.

Where could he have thought that Butian, a fourth-level qi-nourishing ant, hadn't been stoned to death by himself?

I didn't expect this deafening, heart-piercing roar to be so terrifying.

Could it be the legendary sonic martial arts? There are so many mixed thoughts, confused in the minds of the winds.

The winds lost their minds inexplicably, the corners of their eyes and nose were bleeding from the shock, and their internal organs were slightly displaced......

He was wounded!

At the same second, Butian's body, which should have been backwards, creaked, and forcibly stepped forward, doing two steps in three steps, close to the wind.

Riding the wind and losing his mind, he smashed out with a punch and hit the opponent's lower abdomen......

However, I never expected that this punch did not achieve the effect that Butian wanted at all.

The lower abdomen of the winds is very, very hard, like steel.

Butian immediately understood, and smiled bitterly in his heart, this is an unexpected change!

couldn't help but retreat with his feet, and at this time, he had to avoid his edge!

"You damn it!" how could the winds that reacted give Butian an escape?

Raising his hand is an elbow, the elbow that blesses the vitality, with all his strength, desperate, very ferocious, like an iron hammer smashing on Butian's body.

Butian shot backwards and flew upside down, more than ten meters before he stopped.

He was on the ground with one hand, his face was pale, the corners of his mouth were all scarlet, and drops of blood were dripping onto the floor.

"True Qi Realm powerhouses are too terrifying!" Bu Tian muttered to himself.

At this moment, Zhu Feng is supreme anger, he is an existence of the sixth layer of true qi!

Although the injury is not serious, it should not be, and the person who hurt him must live rather than die!

"Knock knock knock......" The winds moved in their footsteps, and the killing intent became stronger and stronger.

"Butian, how are you?" Su Lingyun's body flashed and appeared beside Butian.

She bit her lip, and her beautiful face could still be seen to be anxious even through the veil.

"It's really unexpected, it's really interesting to be able to resist me two moves in a row, it's interesting, it's really interesting......"

Standing in front of Bu Tian, Zhu Feng said lightly, with a trace of curiosity and greed in his voice: "What are the names of the martial arts that unload the force and the martial arts that emit sound waves?"

"You want to know?" Butian raised his head, and disdain appeared at the corner of his mouth: "Are you worthy?!"

"Boy!! it seems that you really want to die without a place to be buried, in that case, then I will fulfill you!"

Zhu Feng's face turned cold, and the momentum on his body turned into a gloomy coldness.

This coldness is very weird, it is faintly able to penetrate the skin and enter the internal organs and the spiritual sea.

Not far away, Zhou Fei and the water monkey's faces changed wildly, and they all retreated towards the back!