Chapter Ninety-Three: The Honorific Title Kunlun

More than thirty shirtless tall and strong men rushed towards him like mad beasts.

Especially the middle-aged man who was in the lead, his hair stood on end like spikes, and the muscles of his whole body were full of explosive power, and a roar was like a thunderbolt, and the tide was surging.

"One of the four great Dharma Kings of Kunlun Mountain Gate, King Li, it's a bit interesting!" Bai Hao gently blew away a snowflake and said with interest, "Ah Hu, that group of waste will be handed over to you to clean up, as for this King Li, it is a toy that belongs to me." ”

The corners of Bahu's mouth twitched, and he said quite unpleasantly: "Damn, let Lao Tzu clean up the garbage again!"

Boom!

With a heavy punch, the tall and strong man who rushed towards him suddenly stopped, lowered his head in extreme shock, but saw his chest, the blood hole was transparent, and the viscera was sparse, and he was directly punched through by the bully.

"This is the so-called physical cultivation powerhouse? What the hell are you guys, are they all paper rubbish?" the bully spat out and shouted arrogantly.

As a member of the Immortal Sect, he is a genuine Baodan-level master, and his strength is even above the original Takeda Chongsan, dealing with these disciples of the Kunlun Mountain Sect is simply devastating, and he is killed with one punch!

"You deserve to die, you deserve to die, you deserve to die!"

Liwang's eyes were scarlet as blood, his muscles were bulging, and the animal skin vest on his body exploded throughout, and he was already nearly two meters tall, and he suddenly rose up again, like a little giant, and the body shape of the tyrant.

"It's just a bunch of ants in the world, and if you kill them, you will kill them, so why should you be angry? Anyway, you will be able to go on the road with them in no time. Bai Haoyin sneered.

His figure, like a ghost, flashed, and in an instant, he appeared in front of King Li.

"Snow Crashing Fist!"

The King of Power roared and punched violently, like a snowfall.

Kunlun Mountain Gate is a physical cultivation sect, and all the disciples, from childhood to adulthood, have been in this ice and snow, tempering their physique and pursuing the most powerful power.

As one of the four Dharma kings, King Li's body can be called a pervert, able to lift thousands of catties of copper tripods with one hand, and the strength of both hands can lift more than 2,600 catties of boulders.

This kind of amazing power is five or six times that of a weightlifting world champion, and I am afraid that a single finger can break the world record.

The strength of his punch can be imagined, even if it is a bull with crazy hair, he can be killed on the spot and burst alive.

In the face of such a ferocious punch, Bai Hao not only did not dodge, but instead met it head-on, and pointed into a sword, colliding fiercely with King Li's Avalanche Snow Fist.

Yikes!

Like a knife piercing into thick flesh and blood, Bai Hao's sword fingers were directly inserted into King Li's fist, penetrating his fingers, penetrating his palm, and even his entire hand.

Click, click, click......

The sound of bones shattering came one after another.

Bai Hao's slender fingers wreaked havoc in King Li's huge fist, as if an armored car had rushed into a flock of sheep, killing one by one.

Bang!

There was an explosion!

Liwang's entire fist exploded in the air, and countless flesh and bones were splashed all over the sky.

"Ahh

King Li's covered his severed hand, and he roared miserably at the sky, and his eyes were about to pop out.

Boom! Boom!

Two burly figures fell like meteorites, smashing open two obvious deep depressions on the hard ground.

It's King Zhen and King Wu.

These two people are one of the four Dharma Kings of Kunlun Mountain Gate, and when they saw the scene in front of them, the ground was covered with blood, corpses and bones were piled up, and the anger in their bodies instantly erupted.

"Who the hell are you, why did you slaughter my Kunlun Mountain Gate like this?" asked King Zhen sharply.

Bai Hao gently wiped the blood on his hands, and said slowly: "Immortal Gate!"

Hearing these two words, whether it was King Zhen or King Wu, their faces suddenly changed.

"Immortal Gate" is an extremely terrifying existence for any sect, like a high immortal, judging all living beings in the world.

"I just wanted to go down the mountain to ask for an explanation, to seek justice for the dead barbarian king, but I didn't expect that the upper part would send out the Xianmen to kill my Kunlun Mountain Gate!"

An old voice sounded, with long snow-white hair and long snow-white beard, a burly old man with a bare upper body, walking in a hurry.

Click!

Bahu twisted the neck of the last Kunlun Mountain Sect disciple, and said arrogantly: "You are the master of the sect, how many generations of Kunlun are here?"

The master of the door smiled and said lightly: "The high Immortal Gate, I still have a lot of research on my small Kunlun Mountain Gate, and I actually know the existence of the honorific name 'Kunlun'." ”

"Ah Hu, it seems that our sect master is quite arrogant!" Bai Hao said contemptuously.

"Can I interrupt?" said a cruel smile on Tyrant's face.

Looking at the unscrupulous arrogance of the two, Lu Zheng shook his head helplessly.

They are too arrogant to take Kunlun Mountain Gate in their eyes at all.

The two martial arts masters in the middle stage of Bao Dan are indeed very powerful in the world. However, Kunlun Mountain Gate can stand on the Jade Void Peak for hundreds of years, and it is impossible to have a strong enough hole card.

Moreover, the master of the sect, in the face of the current crisis of annihilation, did not show too much panic, but had a firm belief that the jade was burned.

"Deal with those three wastes first, with such a weak strength, you actually dare to claim the king of yourself in a wild land?" Bai Hao said gloomily, "As for this old guy, let's stay until the end and play slowly!"

"The butcher is a bully, the poisonous Bai Hao, Xianmen is really generous, and two Baodan masters were dispatched in one breath!

Hearing that the two were about to kill the few remaining Dharma Kings in Kunlun Mountain Gate, the door master was not in a hurry, but suddenly asked about Lu Zheng's identity.

From beginning to end, Lu Zheng has been standing with his hands in his hands, standing not far away to watch the play, and he doesn't even have the slightest intention of wanting to make a move, and these people are not worth his personal action.

"It doesn't matter who I am, the important thing is that I won't make a move until those two fools die!" Lu Zheng said lightly.

The door master's eyes sharpened, and then he quickly regained his composure, and still said with a smile: "Since Your Excellency doesn't want to say it, then the old man won't ask." It doesn't matter, it doesn't matter, it's going to die anyway, what else is there to care about. ”

"Hahaha...... Old man, you are much better than those three wastes, at least you know that all of them combined cannot be my opponent. The bully laughed arrogantly.

The door master also laughed, "Yes, yes, you're right, everyone combined, is not its opponent." Die, give me all death!"

It's hard to write this plot, it's really troublesome

(End of chapter)