"Uncle Bai, please rest assured, I have my own measure." Kisan turned his head and said respectfully to the man in white.

"Yes, I'm now proficient in controlling the flames on the Angry Phoenix." The white-haired old man behind Kisan nodded approvingly and said.

"Hahaha, this is a phoenix, this is clearly a local chicken." Fox Xiaobai couldn't help but laugh when he saw the talent Fury Phoenix summoned by Kisang.

As soon as this fox Xiaobai said this, Chao Ci also looked carefully at this angry phoenix, this angry phoenix was clearly a little fat, it looked like a little phoenix, and it was really a little similar to the local chicken, no, not a few points, to be precise, it was the appearance of the local chicken nine times out of ten.

In fact, Kisang's talent is not rare, at most it is a high-grade ninth-order talent, and the Raging Phoenix is a mutated talent.

Hearing Hu Xiaobai laugh at his talent like this, Kisang's heart burned with inexplicable anger, this is the first time someone dares to ridicule his talent like this, Kisan is most proud of his talent, he can't tolerate anyone to have the slightest disdain and ridicule for his talent.

"Let's all die!" Kisan has begun to lose control of his emotions, even if he doesn't pay attention to these people in front of him, but insulting his talent, it will be damned.

"Feng Ming Jiuxiao." Kisan burst out.

The angry phoenix behind him let out a long roar and rushed straight towards Shouyan, the angry phoenix was burning with flames, and a pair of phoenix claws struck at Shouyan's head.

The temperature around Shouyan's bodies was rising rapidly, and the wooden seats around them were burning directly in this high temperature.

After only a moment's work, Zhiqiu and Chaoci were already full of sweat, and even the melon-eating crowds in the Hakka restaurant in Huaxia began to ooze beads of sweat on their foreheads.

"This girl is too strong."

"I can't stand the heat anymore."

"I feel like I'm having trouble breathing."

"It's really a rare talent, so strong."

"What's the matter with the little blind man? Why don't you do it yet? ”

"You can't be scared silly, right?"

"I think most of her is a scum who doesn't have any cultivation."

"It can only be used in the name of mechanical civilization to scare people."

"It's really a disgrace to mechanical civilization."

"Now that I have encountered a hard stubble, I probably know that my death time has come."

"Giving up resistance is the wisest choice."

The people who eat melons are talking about it, but most of them think that Shouyan is dead, and some people accuse Shouyan of disgrace to mechanical civilization.

If they knew that the black-clothed girl in front of them, Shouyan, and Hu Xiaobai were the personal disciples of Fusheng, they would definitely not be able to sit down, and their expressions would definitely be very exciting.

Shouyan didn't pay any attention to these arguments because he didn't care.

Facing the angry phoenix that was close at hand, Shouyan's face did not show the slightest panicked expression, and he still had that cold appearance, perhaps it would be more accurate to describe it calmly and calmly at this moment.

I saw Shouyan slowly stretch out his right hand and index finger out, facing the angry phoenix.

Seeing Shouyan's move, the people who eat melons are not calm.

"Don't want this little blind man's hand?"

"I think this hand is mostly useless."

"That's a Burning Phoenix, isn't it as simple as scrapping a hand?"

"The flame of the Angry Phoenix, the sixth-order cultivation of the Broken Vein Realm is below, and if it is contaminated, it will turn into flying ashes, even a half-step Apocalypse Realm master will not dare to take this attack hard."

"Isn't this little blind man dead?"

"It's a pity, although he is blind, this graceful figure is rare in the world."

At this time, some people are sorry for Shouyan, and no one is optimistic about Shouyan, in their opinion, the black-clothed girl of this mechanical civilization is already a dead person, and in their cognition, the angry phoenix, that is a powerful and rare martial spirit.

"Only with your blood can you wash away the insult to the angry phoenix." Kiesan roared loudly.

Seeing that the Angry Phoenix was getting closer and closer to Shouyan, the Angry Phoenix's sharp claws also attacked towards Shouyan's vital point.

"This little girl is a little bold, but unfortunately, she can't escape the fate of Xiang Xiaoyu's death." The white-haired old man behind Kisan watched the battle situation, as if he admired the courage of Shouyan, and seemed to have a trace of regret.

"I don't see it that way." The middle-aged man in white behind Kisan said.

"Oh!! Does the owner of the White Mansion have a different opinion? The old man behind Kiesan said.

"Now that the game has begun, why don't we wait and see?" The middle-aged man in white said.

"Broken." Shouyan drank softly.

I saw that at Shouyan's index finger, a little cold light flew out of Shouyan's fingertips, and at this moment, it seemed that everyone had slowed down, as if the passage of time had slowed down.

A little cold light flew out slowly, and the angry phoenix was instantly intertwined.

At this moment, time and space seemed to stand still, and a little cold light pierced through the angry phoenix and flew straight towards Kisang, to be more precise, towards Kisang's eyebrows.

Everyone present didn't see what was going on, maybe only the middle-aged man in white behind Kisan and the old man with his body on his back could see clearly, right?

"You dare?" The rickety old man burst into tears.

A coercion was released from his body, and the sweat on the foreheads of the melon-eating crowd who had just been roasted by the angry phoenix had not had time to drip down, and a suffocating coercion swept through the hall on the first floor of the entire Hakka restaurant.

The white-haired old man behind Kisan was about to make a move when a strong hand blocked his way.

"Lord Bailou, what do you mean?" The white-haired old man with his body hunched didn't know why the owner of the white mansion wanted to stop him, so he asked.

"Let them solve the affairs of the younger generation by themselves, and you, an old generation, are not afraid of losing your identity if you meddle in the affairs of the juniors."

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"Bells and whistles." Shouyan turned around and snapped his fingers.

At the moment when the snap of his fingers sounded, that little bit of cold light also penetrated the center of Kisang's eyebrows.

Everything seems to be back to normal again.

"What just happened."

"I just felt a breath of death, so close to me."

"Yes, it's the breath of death, and I feel it too."

The melon-eating crowd said as they tried to take a deep breath to calm their heartbeat, and said while wiping the beads of sweat on their foreheads.

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While they were talking, the snapping of Shouyan's fingers rang out, not loud, but audible to everyone in the hall.

"How is that possible?" Kisan said with his last breath.

Until now, he still couldn't believe it.

Once, how dazzling he was, he was the leader of the foreign forces of the alien beast civilization, and he was a genius in his own clan, his rare talent became the envy of many people, and his appearance was even more of a small fan girl, but...

No, though.

Shouyan said softly: "Broken"

The angry phoenix that was still still in the air and Kisan, who had a little blood at the center of his eyebrows, instantly turned into ashes and dissipated into the air.

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"This ······"

"How is that possible?"

"That's the Angry Phoenix, that's a rare martial soul."

"That's a genius boy in the middle of the second order of the Apocalypse Realm?"

"The realm that I have pursued for half my life is also a height that I can't reach, the Apocalypse Realm, but under the ordinary attack of this little girl, she is so vulnerable?"