Chapter Ninety-Five: Aren't You Afraid of Death?
But now, he can only watch the bully being eaten alive, without the slightest recourse.
Because Bai Hao knew very well that he could not be Kunlun's opponent.
Legend has it that the underground of Kunlun Mountain Gate suppressed a terrifying beast.
It used to be the owner of this snow-capped mountain, but it was subdued by brute force by the ancestor of Kunlun Mountain Gate and suppressed in the Yuxu Peak.
This legend has been passed down for hundreds of years, and to this day, no one will believe it.
Bai Hao is one of the few people who knows this legend, but as a member of the Xianmen, he acts without scruples, and he has long been arrogant.
Moreover, he has even seen the Gangdao powerhouses with his own eyes, those invincible powerhouses, even if they step into the Gangdao, their lifespan is very limited, and they can only live for two hundred years at most.
Under the influence of various factors, Bai Hao did not think that the "weak" Kunlun Mountain Gate could pose any threat to him.
Even if there is some kind of fierce beast underground, hundreds of years have passed, and it is estimated that it will have died of old age a long time ago, and it is impossible to live until now.
Before coming to Kunlun Mountain Gate, Bai Hao even hoped that this fierce beast was still alive, so that he could see it and fight with it.
But, but, but, but......
Now Bai Hao only has the word "regret" in his mind.
He regretted coming to Kunlun Mountain Gate, he regretted killing, and he regretted seeing the real Kunlun!
"Ah, do you want to run away?" Kunlun spoke much more fluently, staring at Bai Hao with a playful look.
Run away?
Hearing these two words, Bai Hao didn't know what words to use to describe his mood at the moment.
The master of the dignified Immortal Sect, a strong man who is about to step into the peak of Baodan, now, actually wants to escape?
"Run? Do I need to run? I don't care if you're Kunlun or not, kill it first. ”
Bai Hao gritted his teeth, stomped on the ground with both feet, and the whole person was like a sharp sword out of its sheath, rushing towards Kunlun, which was two or three stories high.
His speed was very fast, and around Kunlun, he turned into countless phantoms, constantly attacking with both hands, as if he wanted to use his speed advantage to fight a war of attrition with Kunlun.
"I'm a poisonous Bai Hao, my hands are like swords, sharp and incomparable. Moreover, the gloves I wear are specially customized for me by the highest military technology, and they are eight times harder, stronger, and tougher than steel. ”
Bai Hao shouted proudly, attacking again and again, hitting Kunlun's body like raindrops.
"Hahaha...... No matter how strong you are, what if you can't even touch a single hair of mine in front of my superhuman speed of 100 meters per second, you give me ......."
Syllable!
Kunlun slapped it, and the giant palm the size of the table directly hit Bai Hao's body.
His whole body flew up, like a cannonball fired, bombarding the palace of Kunlun Mountain Gate, piercing through three walls in a row before he barely stopped.
At this time, Bai Hao, almost all the bones of his whole body were intact, and his internal organs were violently shaken like a river and a sea.
Burst!
A large mouthful of blood spit it out weakly.
Bai Hao's eyes were dilated, and he laughed pathetically, "No, it's worthy of Kunlun! In the world, only the supreme immortal lord can subdue it. ”
As a strong man close to the peak of Bao Dan, Bai Hao had no ability to resist in front of Kunlun, and with just one blow, he beat him half to death.
Judging from Kunlun's methods, Bai Hao can definitely be sure that Kunlun is only the realm of Digang, and he can't do it to leave his body and kill people in a hundred steps.
However, Kunlun's physical body is too powerful, and in the same Digang realm, his strength is several times stronger than others. Even if the three Digang masters go together, they may not be able to win this Kunlun.
In Bai Hao's impression, only the Lord of the Immortal Gate, the Immortal Lord known as the "No. 1 in the World", could defeat Kunlun in front of him.
The strength of the immortal lord, as early as fifty years ago, has stepped into the peak of Tiangang, and since his debut, he has not tasted a single defeat.
He swept almost all the sects in the country, large and small, and no one could defeat him, or even let him be injured, even the slightest injury.
"You, why don't you run?"
Kunlun lowered his head and looked down at Lu Zheng condescendingly, as if an adult was observing the baby, with a kind of absolute control, and did not regard him as a threat to himself at all.
Lu Zheng chuckled lightly and said casually: "I, why do you want to run?"
"Aren't you afraid of death? Obviously so weak, the breath on your body is not as good as those few wastes just now, aren't you afraid that I will eat you?" Kunlun asked strangely.
It really couldn't understand that Lu Zheng in front of him was so weak that he could be slapped into meat with a slap. But he was still standing here, with no intention of escaping.
"This sentence should be said by me! You still dare to stand in front of me, aren't you afraid of death?" Lu Zheng asked lightly.
Bai Hao, who was not far away, almost laughed when he heard Lu Zheng say such words.
"Stupid idiot, even I am not Kunlun's opponent, you actually dare to provoke it? Looking for death, really looking for death!" Bai Hao said gloatingly.
Anyway, he is already dead, and it would be good to be able to pull one more person on his back before he died.
Kunlun tilted his head and asked suspiciously, "What are you talking about?"
"I said, why aren't you afraid of death?" Lu Zheng asked again.
"Afraid of death, I'm not afraid of death, death?" Kunlun's whole person suddenly went crazy, "Who dares to kill me? Who can kill me?"
"I am the king here, the master here, rampant for hundreds of years, even the Kunlun Patriarch back then, can't kill me, can only imprison me in the dungeon of Yuxu Peak!"
"You actually said you could kill me?"
"Okay, I'll beat you half to death first, and then pull off your hands and feet one by one, and slowly kill you!"
Kunlun laughed fiercely, and his huge body seven or eight meters tall was swept like a violent wind, and in an instant, he rushed to Lu Zheng's face.
The big fist of the grinding disc directly bombarded violently.
With its body, with its strength, this punch, there is no doubt, can even blast a concrete building open.
At this moment, Lu Zheng slowly raised his head, and his flat eyes suddenly burst out with a fierce murderous aura.
What the?
Kunlun's fist, which had just hit Lu Zheng's face, suddenly stopped when the distance was only half a meter.
Its face suddenly showed fear and panic, like a mouse seeing a big cat, instinctively feeling deep fear.
Swish!
Kunlun not only did not continue to fight, but retreated to a few hundred meters away in one breath.
On its body, cold sweat broke out, as if it had been vigorously exercised, and its mouth was panting heavily.
(End of chapter)