098 Golden-winged Roc Clan

"Are the two of them human, how can they be so strong?"

There is a force of the warrior to speak, the powerful warrior duel, the continuous bloom of the divine light, so that the onlookers are confident and ashamed, the same is the spirit mirror, but the gap is not ordinarily large, both of them can easily kill them, even if dozens of people besiege it.

"Hahaha, sealed for 10,000 years, I didn't expect the human race to be like this, just a third-rate person like you, who is also worthy of being called a warrior, is also worthy of chasing the Tao, or go back to ploughing the fields and farming, and continue to live as a beast raised by the ten thousand races!"

A rebellious voice sounded in the sky, causing many warriors to express indignation, although they didn't know who was coming, but they couldn't accept such an insult to the human race, and they raised their heads and glared angrily.

A round of golden light pierced the night sky, shot straight through, and slowly fell in the sky, a person with the head of an eagle appeared, his eyes were like gold, shining brightly, and he had a pair of pale golden wings behind him, and with a slight vib, he set off a violent whirlwind, mixed with wind and sand, extremely powerful, stinging people's skin.

"Golden-winged Roc!"

Some warriors screamed, recognized the origin of this person, many people's hearts trembled, their eyes trembled, this is the legendary powerful royal family, according to legend, in the ultimate battle of the road 10,000 years ago, almost the strong of the human race were killed and wounded, and the benevolent holy lord was seriously injured, but the power still swept through the nine heavens and ten earths, and made a contract to seal all races.

Since then, all races have disappeared, so has the Great Holy Land, and the Ancient Immortal Sect is not moving around much, today they actually saw a living golden-winged Dapeng, how could this not be surprising.

"A group of rice buckets, the human race is really pathetic, they can really make food, and the flesh and blood are still quite delicious. ”

The golden-winged Dapeng glanced indifferently at the martial artist below, licked his lips, and then stopped looking, shifted his gaze, and saw the duel between Jun Suifeng and Xuelie, and said coldly. "Yes, yes, there are two more pieces of waste here!"

As soon as these words came out, they immediately attracted a burst of uproar from the crowd, and no matter how good their temperament was, they all expressed their dissatisfaction with the words of the Golden-winged Dapeng, but although most people were dissatisfied and looked at each other angrily, they did not dare to say it out loud.

"You are too arrogant, although your Golden-winged Dapeng Clan is powerful, ten thousand years ago, when the Holy Lord of my human race was alive, do you dare to let out a fart?"

At this moment, a young warrior took a step forward and shouted loudly.

"Hmph, what is not as good as waste, dare to talk to me like this!"

Hearing this, the golden-winged Dapeng didn't even look at it, and as soon as the wings behind him spread, dozens of wind blades flew out, directly cutting the martial artist and several martial artists around him into pieces, and the head flew high, and blood flowed all over the ground.

"There's no one in sight!"

"It's too deceitful. ”

The golden-winged Dapeng will kill if he wants to, completely treating himself as the master here, attracting the anger of more martial artists below, but the other party's strength is strong, and the seal of all races is about to be opened, these martial artists can only do anything but curse in private, and they dare not make too loud noises, for fear of being heard and being killed.

"Are you dissatisfied?" Sensing the angry gaze of the Terran warrior, the Golden-Winged Dapeng lowered his head and asked with a cold expression.

Being looked at by the golden-winged Dapeng, almost all the warriors lowered their heads, not daring to look at it again, but the curse in their hearts continued, and the golden-winged Dapeng also knew the thoughts of these people, but the sealing time of the Ten Thousand Clans had not yet arrived, he didn't dare to go too far, and sneered: "I can't help it if I am dissatisfied with you, the two over there are still waste, but the waste is still a person, you are not as good as waste." ”

Everyone lowered their heads, not daring to speak, they were really afraid, Jun Suifeng was so strong, but in the eyes of the Golden-winged Dapeng, he was still a waste, so what are they, at least in terms of strength, the other party was right.

"It's just a birdman, and he dares to speak falsely here, and he is shameless!"

Although Jun Suifeng has been fighting against Blood Spirit, but suddenly a strong man came, so that both of them put away three points of strength, no longer a battle to the death, but to guard against this foreign person, at this moment, he and Blood Lie immediately split their palms, soared into the air, and the pace evolved to his current extreme, and suddenly pounced towards the Golden Winged Dapeng.

"Don't measure yourself, a waste, say that you are a human being, and you are really dragged on. ”

The golden-winged Dapeng sneered, the wings behind him shook, and the figure turned into a golden light, shooting away, raising his fists to kill, and the strength can break mountains and rivers, this is his advantage, the golden-winged Dapeng clan, the body is naturally extremely powerful, comparable to King Kong.

Jun is fearless with the wind and indomitable, Jiuyang Killing Fist has undergone a different transformation this time, bringing out a small whirlpool, and suddenly attacking with a punch, to shake the golden-winged Dapeng.

"Smack!"

Two crisp slaps sounded, Jun retreated with the wind quickly, he did not fight with the golden-winged Dapeng, at the time of the hard shock, he changed his mind, day by day footwork extremely fast in the air, let the golden-winged Dapeng pounce in the air, and his left hand quickly threw out two slaps.

"You, it's better to be a waste!" Falling on the city wall, Jun looked indifferently at the golden-winged Dapeng birdman standing in the sky, and opened his mouth coldly.

Sen Leng's words sounded, the crowd's hearts trembled, and they looked up and looked ahead, just seeing this scene, many people were amazed in their hearts, this Jun Suifeng was really daring and reckless, even the golden-winged Dapeng clan dared to insult, and the shot was two slaps, which made them feel very relieved in their hearts.

However, many people still hope that Jun Suifeng will die, and they even hope that Jun Suifeng will fight with the golden-winged Dapeng, and after being seriously injured, go up and pick up a cheap, of course, this is not all, there are also a very small number of warriors who are a little ashamed in their hearts, and the people we want to kill are seeking back the dignity of the human race.

Seeing this scene, Xuelie's vague shadow trembled, not knowing what he was thinking, but he didn't attack Jun Suifeng again.

"If I don't break your body into thousands of pieces and devour your flesh and blood alive, it will be difficult to eliminate the hatred in my heart!"

The golden-winged Dapeng was slapped twice, and immediately roared, and the golden light bloomed all over his body, like a round of golden crow, Peng's wings spread, the sand and dust flew, and the furious Chaojun bombarded away with the wind, and it was extremely fast and difficult to see.

"Insult my human race, kill you today!"

Jun Suifeng didn't dare to be careless, the other party was the golden-winged Dapeng clan with the power of bloodline inheritance, although he was still in the Spirit Mirror, but his strength was undoubted, and the murderous aura released made him feel cold, but he would not flinch, he rose into the air, and said loudly: "People need dignity to live, and the race needs to live not only with dignity, but also with unity." ”

Before Huayin fell, he stretched out the power of nature, his eyes became sharp, the light was dazzling, like a heavenly sword, an invincible belief was revealed, the light of the heavenly silkworm ice silk hand was dazzling, shattering the space, and with a punch from the sun, he blasted out towards the golden-winged Dapeng.

"Jun with the wind, you want to win!"

"Follow the wind, come on, kill this birdman!"

After a young warrior shouted abruptly, some of the Terran warriors spoke one after another, yes, some of them agreed with Jun Dashao's words, before they were opposed, it was a relationship of interests, it was a family fight, the Terran had risen for many years, and now the foreign race came to bully, and many young people who still had blood in their hearts were naturally willing to put aside their prejudices and unite with the outside world.

"Bang!"

As the two of them struck with a punch, they staggered by, and a metallic collision sound came out, and in the night sky, a brilliant spark bloomed, like a gorgeous firework, with a few blood-red points of light falling down.

"Is Jun Suifeng still invincible?"

A young warrior spoke, his tone was a little decadent, because he saw the blood in Jun Suifeng's hands that was still dripping, and the crowd was depressed.

"No, that's not Jun Suifeng's blood, it's Golden-winged Dapeng's. ”

"Really, he injured the Goldenwinged Roc with one punch. ”

Someone understood the truth and shouted in surprise, many young warriors raised their heads one after another, their eyes were bright, and they smiled sincerely, Jun Suifeng was equivalent to telling the golden-winged Dapeng with his actions that our human race is not a waste.

Golden-winged Dapeng's face was pale, his eyes became cold, his arm was trembling, as if he had hit the immortal gold, he couldn't shake it, this person was much stronger than he thought, which he didn't expect.

Originally, the Wan Race was about to be temporary, he came out in advance to see what happened to the Terran, all the way, he saw that the Terran had declined, and he was very excited, wanting to reproduce the glory of the Six Realms in the primeval period, Tianpeng was proud of the Six Realms, but he never thought that he would be injured by a mortal.

Jun fell to the ground with the wind, his expression was indifferent, he was also very uncomfortable, his arm was in severe pain, and he was still a little sore, the other party's body was definitely stronger and tougher than him, if it wasn't for the Heavenly Silkworm Ice Silk hand, now I'm afraid the result would be reversed.

"A mortal, if you can let me use the Heavenly Peng Proud Heavenly Technique, you can be proud even if you die. The voice of the Golden-winged Roc was not high, but it carried a terrifying coldness, a murderous aura that wanted to tear everything apart.

"I said, insult my human race, kill you today!"

Jun was indifferent with the wind, his face was expressionless, and he responded very strongly, and the power of nature stretched out, and his true qi erupted like waves, crackling, making him blazing all over his body, like a god.

The crowd was shocked in their hearts, staring, watching seriously, they all knew that the next thing was the real battle, at most it was a warm-up before, at this time, there were already many people who hoped that Jun Suifeng could win and kill the golden-winged Dapeng.