Everyone was stunned, not knowing what he was going to do. The old ghost paused, turned his head to look at him and sneered: "Little beast, do you still want to leave the old man to drink tea?"

"Don't dare..."With a wicked smile on the corner of his mouth, he suddenly pointed at the young man surnamed Zhuang: "He hit Mengyu just now, and he must let me call back." ”

"You ......"

Such a scene was so familiar in the eyes of the old ghost, and he was so angry that his face turned pale, and the corners of his mouth twitched slightly.

Thinking back to the beginning, he took his disciple Gu Qi, who he had awakened and cultivated, and took advantage of the five-year disciple competition of Jiugong Mountain to go to smash the field, but he didn't expect that in the end, a kid appeared out of nowhere, and he beat his precious apprentice without the power to fight back with the strength of the peak of the pneumatic realm.

Fan Lao Ghost clearly remembered that there was also a girl who was injured by Gu Qi at that time, and finally Shi Feiyu suddenly came to the stage, saying that he was going to beat him back in public.

I didn't expect that only a few months had passed, and I had actually encountered this scene. However, although the old ghost was so angry that his face turned pale, he was a little excited in his heart, although the young man surnamed Zhuang was commensurate with his uncle, but in the Netherworld Canyon, he had already been an elder, and his cultivation had reached the peak of the early stage of the Demon Movement Realm.

With such strength, even among the younger generation in a radius of thousands of miles, he was a rare opponent, and he didn't expect Shi Feiyu to actually attack him. At this moment, the old ghost was a little looking forward to how Shi Feiyu would die next in the hands of the young man surnamed Zhuang.

Gongsun Yang, as a six-grade talisman master, could naturally see that the young man surnamed Zhuang was strong in cultivation, and when he saw that Shi Feiyu actually wanted to do something with him, his face immediately sank, and he said angrily: "Nonsense." ”

And Gong Yufei also frowned slightly, and said in a deep voice: "Senior Nephew Feiyu, you are already physically and mentally exhausted when you go to the Dragon Soul Mountain Range this time, it is better to rest for a few days..."

Although he said it well, everyone understood what Gong Yufei meant, that is, let Shi Feiyu not make a fool of himself, so as not to lose the face of the disciples of Jiugong Mountain.

"Arrogance..."

Zhu Murong Lan of the Desperate Peak has always had no good looks for Shi Feiyu, especially knowing that he was secretly dating his precious disciple Mengyu, and he often looked at him coldly.

At this moment, seeing that Shi Feiyu actually said wildly that he wanted to beat a powerhouse in the early stage of the Demon Movement Realm, Murong Lan's rigid old face couldn't help but show a trace of anger.

She wasn't worried about Shi Feiyu's injury, she just didn't want to look at her precious apprentice Mengyu and follow that guy to be afraid.

The expressions on everyone's faces varied, and most of the nine peak masters of Jiugong Mountain were not optimistic about Shi Feiyu. On the contrary, those teenagers and girls who followed Shi Feiyu all the way were bright-eyed and full of hope in their hearts.

They knew that there were many means hidden in Shi Feiyu's body, and even if some Demon Movement Realm powerhouses encountered them, they would probably suffer a big loss.

"Okay, since you want to do it, then Zhuang Mou is to accompany you..."The young man surnamed Zhuang obviously expected that he would not lose to Shi Feiyu, and without waiting for several peak masters of Jiugong Mountain to object, he hurriedly agreed.

Such a scene suddenly made the face of Sun Yang, the lord of Xingyun Peak, gradually gloomy, and he made up his mind in his heart, even if he didn't want to show his old face today, he would never watch Shi Feiyu get injured.

But the old ghost showed a hint of ridicule at the corner of his mouth, and then sneered in a strange manner: "Gong Yufei, since they want to fight, should you and I also add something?"

As he spoke, he saw that the old ghost rolled his triangular eyelids, looked at him with contempt in his eyes, and hummed: "Old man, there is a thousand-year-old blood ginseng here worth tens of thousands of crystal coins, if my master and nephew lose today, this thousand-year-old blood ginseng will be given away, if you are lucky enough to win a move and a half, hehe...... Do not interfere in today's affairs..."

"What, you have a thousand-year-old blood ginseng in your hand?" Before the others could speak, Qian Operator, the master of Chaoyang Peak, shouted in surprise: "There is no basis for what you say, take it out and let us see." ”

As soon as the words fell, the old ghost took out a blood ginseng the thickness of a baby's arm from his arms, held it high and displayed it, and immediately put it away again under the fiery gaze of Qian Operator.

"Okay, we're betting with you. ”

Before everyone could react, Qian Operator nodded and agreed, as if the person who was about to appear was his disciple of Chaoyang Peak. Everyone could even feel the money operator at the moment, and they couldn't wait to rush up and knock the young man surnamed Zhuang to the ground.

On Jiugong Mountain, everyone knew that he was a master who wanted money and didn't want to die, but he didn't expect that this old guy would ask Shi Feiyu to take risks for the sake of a thousand-year-old blood ginseng.

"Senior Brother Qian, please distinguish clearly, Fei Yu is the disciple of the old man. ”

Sun Yang, the lord of Xingyun Peak, seemed to be a little annoyed, he didn't care about Shi Feiyu's life, and his face immediately sank, and he reprimanded angrily. And Chaoyang Peak's master Qian Operator waved his hand with a hippie smile: "Senior brother, you don't understand this, since Feiyu's nephew ......."

But the old ghost didn't have the heart to listen to them, and suddenly sneered: "What's the matter?

Seeing this, Gong Yufei's brows were also furrowed, and his face was full of displeasure. At this time, Shi Feiyu smiled evilly: "What if I lose?"

His eyes suddenly turned to him, and the old ghost smiled predictively: "If you lose, you will leave this dog dead." ”

His pupils suddenly constricted, and Shi Feiyu understood that the enmity between himself and this old guy had reached the point where it could not be resolved, and he couldn't help but feel murderous in his heart: "Okay, I agreed for a few senior uncles." ”

Gongsun Yang wanted to open his mouth to stop it, but Mengyu walked over accompanied by Lan Xin and the others, and said softly: "Brother Feiyu, your injury ......"

Before the peak masters of Jiugong Mountain arrived, Shi Feiyu had relied on Yun Tianzhu to forcibly accept the two palms of the old ghost, and at this moment, he had just suppressed the surging qi and blood pressure.

Seeing Mengyu's worried expression, he smiled and said, "Don't worry, against a rat who can only bully women, this little injury is nothing." ”

"Looking for death..."

After hearing this, the young man surnamed Zhuang suddenly turned his face sink, and the violent aura in his body surged out, and he rushed towards Shi Feiyu in public.

Facing this punch that even the peak powerhouses of the Mortal Realm did not dare to take hard, Shi Feiyu's eyes were unusually calm, and he saw him take a deep breath, and his fingers suddenly poked forward.

Airplanes...

The moment his fingers burst out, a powerful source qi began to surge around him. And the face of the old ghost was even more shocked: "Netherworld Tribulation Finger, how did this little beast learn the four-rank martial arts of our Netherworld Canyon?"

At this moment, not only the old ghosts, but even Gong Yufei and others were full of surprise. You must know that there are only two kinds of four-rank martial arts like this, even in Jiugong Mountain.

A huge source qi finger slowly condensed, and then carried a terrifying energy and blasted straight towards the young man opposite.

At this moment, even the nearby air roared, and where the source qi fingers passed, the ground collapsed downward, like a boulder cutting across the soft earth, leaving a ravine more than half a meter deep.

In the face of this kind of four-rank martial arts, the young man surnamed Zhuang was also full of solemnity, you must know that the four-rank martial arts are also like a treasure in his Netherworld Canyon, and not everyone can cultivate.

Although he was the elder of the Netherworld Valley, he had no chance to cultivate this four-rank martial arts. At this moment, seeing the huge fingers transformed by the source qi coming straight towards him, the face of the young man surnamed Zhuang changed suddenly, and he actually used a set of mysterious footwork under his feet.

"Brother Feiyu beware, he uses the Splitting Thousand Shadow Steps..."Seeing this, Mengyu hurriedly reminded him.

As soon as this set of footwork was performed, everyone noticed that his figure was swaying from side to side, and then one after another, afterimages appeared one after another, disrupting the line of sight.

At the same time, the fingers of the source qi could not lock his breath, and slammed into the ground. After the deafening explosion, there was a huge crater as deep as a foot.

The Netherworld Tribulation Finger was so terrifying that even the eyes of Gong Yufei and the others quietly became solemn. The corners of the old ghost's mouth trembled slightly, and he gritted his teeth and scolded angrily in anger.

This was a martial art that he had spent a lot of money to allow Gu Qi to cultivate, but he didn't expect Shi Feiyu to exert a power in Shi Feiyu's hands, and it was far more powerful than his own disciple.

"I'd like to see what else you can do. He escaped a catastrophe with Xuan'ao footwork, and the young man surnamed Zhuang suddenly stepped forward and slapped him with a sneer.

The powerhouse of the Demon Movement Realm, even if it is a random palm, the violent energy carried in it is extremely terrifying. At this moment, even if it is the peak powerhouse of the Mortal Realm, they will retreat in the face of this palm.

However, Shi Feiyu's next move shocked everyone's hearts. I saw that his eyes were slightly closed, he exhaled violently, and then smiled softly: "It's time to show your power." ”

"What?"

Hearing this, I don't know Gong Yufei and the others, even Mengyu is eyes are full of confusion. But in the next moment, Shi Feiyu's eyes suddenly opened, and his eyes instantly turned into a pitch black color.

This kind of darkness is exactly the same as the invasion of the demon heart, but the difference is that there is no violent aura in him, only the kind of palpitating yin energy.

"Heavenly Demon Hand..."

Seeing that the young man surnamed Zhuang appeared nearby in a flash, Shi Feiyu made a decisive move, and slapped out with a palm towards him, intending to fight with the powerhouse of the Demon Movement Realm.

At the same time, the source qi stored in his body was also surging in the meridians like a flood opening the floodgates, and in the blink of an eye, there was no trickle left.

Airplanes...

As such a huge amount of source qi instantly concentrated on the palm of his hand, a huge source qi palm print suddenly flew out of his hand, and then turned into a pitch-black demon hand under the shocked gaze of everyone, and suddenly exploded down.

"Damn..."

The young man surnamed Zhuang actually had a feeling of horror in the face of this pitch-black demon hand, and hurriedly stepped on the mysterious footwork and stepped back.

But before he could retreat, the pitch-black demon hand instantly turned into a huge claw that enveloped a space of more than ten meters, and then smashed down with a deafening roar.

Bang bang bang ...

Under the claws of the devil, the young man surnamed Zhuang suddenly knelt heavily on his knees, and the ground around him exploded one after another.

"Stop..."

Just as Gongsun Yang said to stop him before, when the old ghost saw this, he rushed out violently and shouted angrily.

But Shi Feiyu's eyes sank suddenly, and the pitch-black claws slammed into the ground with a terrifying force. The young man surnamed Zhuang who was pressed below immediately spurted blood from his mouth......

(Congratulations to the No. 10 jersey for becoming the second alliance leader in this book, Bing Lei once promised that if there was no alliance leader, he would add an additional chapter, and if it explodes this month, he can only owe it first, and wait for it to be made up next month, and ask for a subscription)

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