Supreme Killer

Chapter 2395: Let me try

Chapter 2395: Let me try

Where did Zi Rukuang take so much into consideration? He just wanted to kill Huangfu Wenfeng to avenge his grandson Ziyunfeng.

Without even thinking about it, he slapped and slapped him fiercely. If this blow hits Huangfu's writing style, it will definitely kill with one blow, and the soul will be destroyed.

However, just at this very moment, another figure stood in front of Huangfu Wenfeng. It was a middle-aged man with the same palm facing the purple.

boom!

There was a terrifying explosion, and the power of the two powerhouses was crazily intertwined in the void, and then immediately opened, Zi Ru Kuang and the middle-aged man quickly retreated with Zi Yunfeng and Huangfu Wenfeng.

In this sudden scene, the monks present hadn't recovered for a while, and none of them had expected that Huangfu Wenfeng would attack vilely.

"Huangfu Wenfeng, you are really mean, Brother Ziyunfeng has already won, and forgiving you a dog's life, you are not only not grateful, but also a killer!"

"Killing the thing that is inferior to pigs and dogs, do you really think that my Heavenly Martial Domain cultivator is so bullying?"

"Sure enough, the Tianyou Regions are all despicable generations, and only you people can do it."

The cultivators of Tianwu Shenshan were extremely angry. No wonder they were so uneasy. This battle was originally because Ziyunfeng had the upper hand.

Ziyunfeng didn't kill Huangfu Wenfeng, but he didn't expect Huangfu Wenfeng to be poisoned secretly, and wanted to kill Ziyunfeng!

No one can swallow this breath.

"This Huangfu style of writing is really not ordinary despicable." Xiao Fan squinted his eyes, and a murderous look flashed from the depths of his eyes.

"Zi Ru Kuang, what you can do to bully the big one!" At this moment, a loud shout rang out, but the middle-aged man who protected Huangfu's style looked at Zi Ru Kuang angrily.

"Bullying the small with the big?" Ziru looked at the middle-aged man opposite with mad eyes and an invincible fierce might burst out: "Huangfuyuan, my grandson has no accidents. If there is an accident , I want your Huangfu family to be buried!"

"Just rely on you?" middle-aged man Huang Fuyuan said with disdain, although he said that, his eyes were full of jealousy.

"Just rely on me!" Zi Rukong's tone was extremely cold.

Huang Fuyuan's eyelids twitched slightly, and he quickly changed the subject and said: "Before the battle, I already said that it is not only the winner, but also the life and death. The style of writing kills your grandson.

"Shameless, it's obviously Brother Ziyunfeng who won, and spare him his life." Someone in the crowd spoke angrily, while others were filled with indignation.

Everyone could see the result of the first battle clearly, Ziyunfeng had clearly won, but he was kind and didn't kill him.

Huangfu's style of writing is not only not grateful, but he also waits for an opportunity to commit a murder, which is indeed hateful.

"If you win, you win, and if you lose, you lose. Has the style of writing ever conceded?" Huang Fuyuan sneered at the surrounding monks.

No one refuted the monks of Tianwu Shenshan for a while, and Huangfu's style of writing did not admit defeat.

Moreover, even if he admits defeat, what about it, as long as he is not dead, he can shoot because the rules have already been set.

Zi Ru Kuang no longer paid attention to Huang Fuyuan. He took out a few pills and stuffed it into Zi Yunfeng's mouth, then drew out the long sword, and the terrifying power poured into Zi Yunfeng's body.

Ziyunfeng's face was extremely pale, and the vitality in his body was quickly lost.

"Mystery pharmacist, where is the mythical pharmacist!" Zi Ru Kuang, as if going crazy, roared towards the distance.

At this moment, several figures stepped into the air from a distance, and instantly appeared in front of Zi Yunfeng, carefully examining his body.

After a while, all of them showed decadence and shook their heads helplessly. One of the gray-robed old men said bitterly, "Master Zifeng, sorry! I am helpless!"

"Sorry!"

"Master Zifeng, I can't help but wait."

The other magical medicine masters also took a deep breath and shook their heads, not daring to look directly at Zi Rumad for a while.

"Trash! A bunch of trash!" Zi Ru roared wildly, pouring his divine power into Zi Yunfeng's body as if it were reckless.

Even so, Ziyunfeng's vitality still can't stop losing, and if it continues, it is estimated that it will disappear in a short time.

Suddenly, Ziru raised her head violently, and a pair of fierce eyes fell on Huangfu Wenfeng in the distance, like a bloodthirsty beast.

Huangfu's writing style trembled all over, and the look in his eyes scared him to stand unsteadily. Huangfuyuan hurriedly stood in front of him, which made him feel better.

"The winner is the loser. If you lose, you lose." At this moment, in the distant stand, the third son said lightly.

Huangfu Hongxiao and the others showed a faint smile on their faces, as if they had eaten the monks of Tianwu Shenshan Mountain.

"My second brother was injured. Next, let's come down to teach the geniuses of Tianwu Shenshan." Huangfu Hongxiao suddenly stepped into the air and appeared in the center of the square.

There was a tyrannical aura in him, and some elder monks could see Huangfu Hongxiao's cultivation at a glance.

Late Ancient God Realm!

The monk of Tianwu Shenshan had an extremely ugly expression. They were not sure about the style of a Huangfu who had just fought against them. They died a Yunhan, but now Ziyunfeng is also in danger.

And now, there is another powerful character, they seem to be more uncomfortable than eating flies.

Xiao Fan looked at the monks around him. Although they were extremely angry, no one dared to step forward. He couldn't help feeling a little sad.

The cultivators of the Tianwu God Mountain just clamored were not so powerful, their aura was like a rainbow, but now when they really wanted to take action, no one dared to play.

"Senior Brother Lu Wuchen and Senior Brother Ziyunfeng are defeated, who can defeat Huangfu Hongxiao?"

"If Baililie, Qing Muxuan, Qin Chu and Lu Wushuang are here, they will be able to beat Huangfu Hongxiao to the ground, but unfortunately they are all making the final sprint for the battlefield of Hundred Kills and they have closed their doors."

"Today's shame, I will return it ten times in the next day."

The monk of Tianwu Shenshan gritted his teeth and stared at Huangfu Hongxiao viciously, but the monk of Tianyouyu in the distance was gloating.

Seeing this scene, Xiao Fan shook his head helplessly. These people didn't even have the courage to fight. They just placed their hopes on others, so what would they use to fight the Tianyouyu cultivators?

He squeezed away from the crowd and slowly walked in the direction where Zi Ru Kuang and Zi Yunfeng were.

Zi Ru Kuang's eyes were red, the blue veins on his forehead violently, and he clung to Zi Yunfeng tightly and said: "Yun Feng, you can't have anything, you can't have anything, just keep it for me!"

"Master, grandpa, I'm sorry! I won't be able to serve you in the future." Zi Yunfeng spit out a word with difficulty, and a few crystal tears flowed from his eyes.

"You save Yun Feng for me, save it!" Zi Ru Kuang still pinned his last hope on the few magical medicine masters, and shouted at a few people.

"Master Zifeng, I'm sorry, I can't do anything!" The old man in gray robe looked embarrassed, and they lowered their heads not to look directly at Ziru mad.

"Even this injury can't be saved, what use do you want?!" Zi Ru Kuang seemed to be completely mad, his aura skyrocketed, faintly crossing a certain boundary.

The gray-robed elders were the first to bear the brunt, and they were lifted off by the purple-like madness. The violent power swept in all directions, and even the void could not bear his pressure.

"This, is this the aura of the Divine King Realm?" The surrounding cultivators looked at Ziru mad in horror, as if they didn't recognize him.

"It deserves to be the first person under the Heavenly Martial Domain Divine King, the strongest closest to the Divine King." Some people exclaimed. "Senior Zi, or let me try?" Just as everyone's eyes were on Zi Ru Kuang, a young man quietly came to Zi Ru Kuang not far away.