"Do it, hurry up and do it, what's the point of killing them, kill them for me," Luo Yu saw the two sides fighting constantly, and said impatiently. Now, what he is most urgent for now is Xing Feng to take action to kill him completely, which has relieved his hatred.

Sun Hao and Hua Yun are not soft persimmons, anyone can pinch them. Seeing Xing Feng in front of him, they were ready to attack the two of them. They were both out of their sheaths, and they clenched their soul-devouring guns and black long swords.

A platinum of rayon light flashed at the tip of Sun Hao's soul-devouring gun, and lightning arcs were cruising on its surface, making a thunderous sound. The powerful spiritual power was breathing high fighting spirit, and the long spiritual power dragon was lingering around.

Hua Yun was even more fierce. A black flame ball was suspended in front of him. The black fireball showed no sign of burning. Instead, a very cold aura stirred from it. The slightly vibrant fireball was like an iceberg contained in it.

"Why is this black flame not so hot, but it is so cold?"

"Yes, why does it have such a completely opposite cold smell?"

"This kid is not simple, no wonder he dares to come to Zhenbao Pavilion to cause trouble."

"".

Everyone burst into an uproar, obviously attracted by the black fireball in front of them, and their eyes were all turned to the young man holding a long sword, with a trace of formality in his eyes.

"It's true that he is from the North. Damn, I've really hit the nail on the head this time." When Luo Yu saw the black light ball, he finally confirmed that the boy in black in front of him was indeed from the powerful North. This made him feel a little regretful. Even the Mayan Empire dare not provoke such a giant, let alone a mere Longling City.

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"Northern, yes, not bad." In the Zhenbao Pavilion, an old man slowly opened his slightly closed eyes, and a light suddenly shot out, and muttered to himself like a sharp sword. The indifferent expression on his face did not change, and then he slowly closed his eyes.

"call out".

A ferocity flashed through Xing Feng's eyes, with a strong and domineering spiritual power. His body moved, and afterimages were everywhere in the void. The afterimages in the sky could not be seen clearly which one was Xing Feng's body. The speed was as fast as lightning, which made both of them tremble.

Before the figure arrived, the sharp and domineering fist wind was like a mountain, attacking Sun Hao and the others fiercely. The space was slight trembling and making a low buzzing sound, as if it could not withstand such fierce power.

"Fire gunshot swept across thousands of troops."

"Arctic Blade Technique to Break the Wind Slash".

Facing the fierce fist shadow, the two did not dare to be negligent at all. At that moment, the powerful spiritual power in the dantian roared out, and the solid spiritual power roared out from the meridians, making low and dull sounds. The two of them could be said to be the most powerful blow. They knew that they did not have much chance to resist in the face of such a fierce fist shadow, and they were directly exercising their most fierce martial arts.

"Bang bang".

A low muffled sound rang out, and Sun Hao, holding a soul-devouring gun, suddenly gushed out from the tip of the spear. The platinum spiritual dragon instantly submerged the shadow of the attacking fist.

The brutal thunder power burst out, strangling the domineering fist shadow that was submerged in it.

"Break it for me."

Sun Hao roared angrily, and his unwillingness in his heart was also aroused. He didn't believe that just Xing Feng's attack could make the two of them have no power to fight back. The muscles in his body were like awakened lions, and suddenly burst out with extremely fierce domineering power. At the same time, the black vortex above the dantian suddenly rotated at a high speed, swallowing the spiritual power between heaven and earth frantically.

The solid spiritual power and domineering power were almost without any reservation. Following the spear in his hand, he stabbed hard into the fist shadow drowned by the long spiritual power dragon. The tip of the spear stabbed it violently, making a series of low explosions, as if there was something violently fighting.

"Bang".

A low explosion sounded, and even when he saw the spear in Sun Hao's hand piercing through the violently surging fist shadow, a strong wind of spiritual power swept across.

"Haha, take me another punch."

Seeing that the fist shadows that he was slamming out, Xing Feng's voice, which was followed by shadows in the void, was not at all turbulent, and was still extremely indifferent. After all, this was just a casual blow from him. There was a loud shout, and a more fierce fist shadow, like a meteorite, rushed towards the two of them, with amazing power.

"Hmph, speak so shamelessly, try my brother's Northern Ice Sword Technique." Facing the fierce fist shadow that was attacking suddenly, Hua Yun roared, stepped on the ground with his feet, his body was like an arrow from a string, and his long sword in his palm suddenly slashed down. The black black suddenly became even more domineering and fierce, like a black sword, swallowing all the fist shadows that attacked.

"Bang".

The long sword in Hua Yun's hand, which jumped high, cut the void and made a series of low sonic booms. Then, with an unyielding domineering power, slashed the black light ball that swallowed the irritable fist shadow in two halves. The long sword looked down on it, and wherever it passed, the fist shadow dissipated into nothingness.

"careful".

Sun Hao roared quickly, and used the fish swimming technique with all his strength. His figure disappeared from the spot like a fish swimming in the sea. Sun Hao, who used the Tiantong Technique, his eyes turned into a dazzling dark blue color, which looked quite magical.

The storm suddenly pointed at the void, and the soul-devouring spear burst out with a long dragon of spiritual power.

"Get out of here."

Xing Feng did not expect that his silent attack would be discovered by Sun Hao. He was very angry in his heart, and a roar exploded, and the powerful spiritual power mixed in it, which made Sun Hao's ears buzzing, and his mind stagnated.

Just in the flash of lightning, Xing Feng's figure suddenly appeared beside Hua Yun, and his ghostly figure was like a ghost, silent.

"Haha, don't think that you are a native of the North and can be unscrupulous in Longling City. I will kill you today. Don't worry, you don't have to worry that the North will chase me. You are very valuable. Someone gives me enough. I will live a life like a god for the rest of my life. To be honest, I should thank you. With my talent, it is impossible to enter the imperial level. Instead of staying in the Treasure Pavilion, it is better to enjoy the rest of my life."

Silently, a ghostly voice sounded around Hua Yun's body, and sounds came from all directions, making Hua Yun unable to tell where Xing Feng's body was.

Such a dangerous scene did not make Hua Yun panic at all. Because he didn't know where Xing Feng's body was, Hua Yun did not take the initiative to attack. At that moment, a vigorous black flame suddenly burst out from his body, and in an instant he wrapped it all, and his whole body was like a silkworm pupa.

A cold look flashed in Hua Yun's eyes, and the murderous intent in his heart roared. He knew who the person in Xing Feng's mouth was, just Luo Yu from the City Lord's Mansion, and immediately put him on the death list in his heart.

"Haha, do you think passive defense can escape death? I'm just thinking." Seeing the blazing black flames suddenly burst out from Hua Yun's body, a disdainful sneer appeared on the corner of Xing Feng's mouth. At some point, a green sword suddenly appeared in his hand. A golden spiritual power jumped on the blue sword, and a sharp cold light surged. Before the sword arrived, the sword lights made the void tremble, making a series of low buzzing sounds.

"Lingyun Sword Technique".

A loud shout sounded, and the green sword in Xing Feng's hand was slashed towards Hua Yun, who was wrapped in black flames. The green sword drew a ripples across the space and stirred up from the blade, and the sharp sound of breaking the wind sounded.

Seeing the long blue sword slashed down on his head, the blood in Huayun's body completely boiled, and the vigorous fighting spirit rose up. The burning flames also felt the master's strong fighting spirit. The boiling blood quietly merged with the black flame in his body. With the fusion of the two, Huayun's body was also undergoing undetectable changes.

"Arctic Sword Technique to Kill".

Hua Yun roared, and the long sword in his hand suddenly burst out with a dazzling black light. A solemn aura suddenly came out from the sword light, just like the end of the day. Then the long sword in Hua Yun's hand thrust into the green sword carrying endless pressure.

"My God, why is this kid so powerful?"

"This breath made me feel hell."

"".

"".

Everyone felt the aura of destruction suddenly burst out from the long sword in Hua Yun's hand, and their hearts sank, burst into an uproar, and their eyes stared at the two of them in shock.

"clang".

Under the astonished gaze of everyone, the black sword in Hua Yun's hand was bombarded with the green sword in Xing Feng's hand. A sharp collision sound sounded, and ripples of space swept past the collision point.

A black and red flame suddenly burst out from the black long sword in Hua Yun's hand, and a more hot and cold aura burst out from the black and red flame root. The black and red flames were like a giant swallowing mouth, crazily devouring the golden spiritual power on Xing Feng's green long sword.

"What's going on? Why is this kid so weird?" Xing Feng also looked shocked when he saw the powerful spiritual power over the green sword fading at a speed visible to the naked eye. This strange scene was really the first time he met this strange scene, and he felt a little panic in his heart.

Sun Hao shook his head heavily to suppress the buzzing sounds in his mind. The muscles in his body immediately rioted, and the dragon-like muscles were filled with explosive power. Then the Soul-Devouring Gun suddenly left his hand like a javelin and threw it hard towards Xing Feng's body. The cold light at the tip of the gun surged with a sharp breath, making a sharp howling sound.
Chapter completed!