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Chapter two hundred and sixty six destruction(1/2)

Contrary to Xue Sha's expectation, Bai Wuchang shook his head directly: "I won't go!"

Xue Sha shouted angrily: "Bai Wuchang, what do you mean? At this time, are you still fighting among yourself?"

"My injury is not healed, and my previous injury was caused by that kid's beating!"

Faced with the accusation of bloodshed, Bai Wuchang said honestly: "If I go there, only one more person will die."

Xue Sha was shocked: "You were seriously injured by that kid? How is this possible? He is just a middle-grade warrior!"

"Isn't Sikong Fu still seriously injured by him?"

Bai Wuchang's words left Xue Sha speechless. He gritted his teeth and said, "Then I'll go and help me stop these two guys!"

"I can't stop it, I'm injured!"

Bai Wuchang said slowly, Xue Sha was almost angry to death. This guy clearly wanted to do his job but not put in any effort. What on earth was he doing?

Xue Sha shouted angrily: "Bai Wuchang, if this fails, your Hell Hall will definitely be punished by the sect master!"

"Why punish us? We are doing our best to help you. King Ping Ping is still fighting bloody battles with King Desperate Martial Arts!"

Bai Wuchang asked knowingly, if it were someone else, he wouldn't mind helping the Xue Lian Hall, but the problem is, that person over there is the young master of their Hell Hall, why would he help the Xue Lian Hall because he has something wrong with him?

The relationship between Hell Hall and Blood Refining Hall has never been good!

Although Tian Xiaoyu once severely injured Bai Wuchang, Bai Wuchang did not hate Tian Xiaoyu. Instead, he felt that he was capable and qualified to be the young master of their Hell Hall. People from the Demon Sect have always believed in the law of the jungle!

After a bloody battle, he gritted his teeth, but could not force Bai Wuchang. He could only return his opponent to him, and then desperately attack the martial arts master in front of him, hoping to find a way to get there!

However, the martial arts master was not a vegetarian either. He smiled coldly and tried his best to resist the bloody killing, preventing him from interfering with it!

While everyone was fighting fiercely, Master Ouyang was not idle either. He put his hands together and activated the formation secretly arranged last night. The ground lit up with layers of formation light. All the people of the Demon Sect and the mountains

The thieves feel that their bodies have become much heavier, this is the mountain formation!

"If the restrictions in the square are still there, this formation will never be activated. However, if the formation is still there, these people will not be able to fight!"

Master Ouyang shook his head and walked to King Moyin Martial Arts and King Qiangwei Martial Arts. Those magic sect masters who wanted to attack him did not dare to come over when they saw this.

Although the two Martial Kings cannot participate in the battle, who dares to fight in front of them? Well, Tian Xiaoyu may be an exception!

Demon King Wu laughed loudly: "You old boy is a thief!"

"Compared to how old you are, I'm still young!"

Master Ouyang smiled. He looked at Tian Xiaoyu and said expectantly: "I wonder if Xiaoyu has got the Yuan Storage Formation? No one else has, it depends on him!"

King Moyin Wu said: "I think that boy is very likely to get it. From the beginning, I felt that he had an evil nature!"

King Qiangwei Wu said from the side: "Can that person's descendants not be evil?"

King Qiangwei Wu of the Demonic Martial Dynasty asked: "Do you know his ancestors? Even so, do you have to react in such a big way?"

"He is not dead, which proves that the other person is not dead either."

Martial King Qiangwei said quietly, both Demonic Martial King and Master Ouyang were confused, but unfortunately, Martial King Qiangwei stopped talking.

Putting aside the conversation between the two Martial Kings for the time being, the formation activated by Ouyang's formation was simply the last straw that broke the camel's back for Sikong Fu. He was already at a disadvantage, and now he was suppressed again. The situation became worse and worse.

The more unfavorable it is, he will even be kicked by Han Feng one after another!

"Hahaha, Sikong Fu, you will die in my hands today. The great Master Han Feng will eradicate the evil gang, one of the ten major forces!"

Han Feng is getting higher and higher, his figure is like lightning and he keeps attacking Sikong Fu. The shadow of his legs is all over the sky. It can be said that he is performing extraordinary now.

Sikong Fu was really angry to death. What does it mean to be bullied by a dog when the tiger falls on the plain? This is called being bullied by a dog when the tiger falls on the plain!

While Tian Xiaoyu was frantically condensing his anger and energy, he made a gesture to Lu Tiequan and others, telling them to be ready to retreat at any time!

Are you kidding me? Sikong Fu is a fierce tiger. Even if he is seriously injured now, he will definitely go into a rage before he dies. Only a guy like Han Feng can get up to this point.

Lu Tiequan and others nodded to express their understanding. Although they were also very excited, they still remained rational. Han Feng had been suppressed for too long before, otherwise he wouldn't be like this!

"You're such a loser and you want to kill me?"

Sure enough, Sikong Fu finally couldn't bear it anymore. He shouted angrily, and the blood energy in his body exploded wildly. It turned into a bloody giant palm and knocked away the cold front above him, screaming in the air!

This is the Blood Burning Technique of the Blood Refining Hall. Simply put, it burns blood in exchange for short-term extraordinary fighting power. It is a desperate martial art.

Based on Sikong Fu's current injury, if he uses the Burning Blood Technique, he will probably only have his last breath left. However, if he doesn't use it, he will definitely die, so he has no choice!

"withdraw!"

Seeing Sikong Fu going crazy, the ten brothers who had been prepared immediately retreated. Sikong Fu ignored the others and stared at Tian Xiaoyu. His body was wrapped in blood and attacked Tian Xiaoyu at an alarming speed!

"I hate you the most, you bastard, go to hell!"

Sikong Fu hated Tian Xiaoyu deeply, so he did not choose to escape immediately, but planned to kill Tian Xiaoyu first!

"Leader Sikong, you gave up your last chance to escape!"

Tian Xiaoyu's face was not only devoid of fear, but instead full of smiles. The next moment, a black shadow the size of a calf suddenly jumped out of the black mist, and bit into Sikong Fu with a big mouth full of black iron!

Sikong Fu was shocked and hurriedly controlled the surrounding blood energy to form a large red blood handprint and blasted it at the steel cheetah. With a bang, the several-ton cheetah was directly blown away.

After blasting away the cheetah, Sikong Fu immediately put his hands together and held a golden needle in his palm that shot out at an astonishing speed!

Before Sikong Fu could be happy, an invisible flying needle pierced his neck from the front. Sikong Fu let out a shrill scream and let go of the golden needle to cover his throat, but it was of no use. Blood still kept pouring out, and he

The clothes on his neck and chest were stained red!

"I don't know what your move is called, but it greatly reduces your defense and sensitivity. Otherwise, my flying needle won't be able to hit your vitals!"

Tian Xiaoyu said calmly: "Leader Sikong, please remember that the people who kill you and destroy your gang are our ten brothers, the ten brothers of Nanyun Martial Arts Academy!"

Sikong Fu covered his throat and looked at Tian Xiaoyu with hatred. He even staggered a few steps toward Tian Xiaoyu, but in the end he still failed to reach Tian Xiaoyu. He fell to the ground with a bang and declared dead.

He didn't close his eyes until he died, obviously he refused to die with his eyes closed!

This is normal. The leader of a gang of evil men actually died at the hands of a mere kid. How could he rest in peace?

With the death of gang leader Sikong Fu, the Villain Gang, one of the top ten forces in the Black Mist Mountains, has officially perished!

The originally noisy battlefield was stunned for a moment because of Sikong Fu's death. It was not that Sikong Fu's identity was so important, but that he was actually killed by ten brothers. You know, the ten brothers were just a bunch of kids!

"The future life is terrible!"

Many people have this idea in their hearts, while the people from the Demon Sect and the Bandits look ugly, angry and shocked. Even Sikong Fu died in this battle. Can we really win?

King Moyin Martial Arts couldn't help but sigh: "Isn't this the most aggrieved martial arts master who has ever died?"

"No, there was once a martial arts master who was attacked by someone when he was going to the toilet. He died in a miserable way!"

Qiangwei Martial King shook his head, Moyin Martial King and Master Ouyang both shuddered. This way of death was too tragic. Not only would he die physically, he would also become a laughing stock!

"Did we really kill Sikong Fu?"

Lu Tiequan muttered to himself in disbelief, while Qin Yue rolled her eyes beside him: "It wasn't us, it was Xiao Yu who killed him. As for us, well, in Xiao Yu's words, we are just soy sauce!"

Zhang Xiao nodded in agreement: "That's right, it's soy sauce!"

"It's okay to be a soy saucer. He is a martial arts master. I have killed a martial arts master now!"

Lu Tiequan shouted excitedly, everyone rolled their eyes, you just participated!

Complaints aside, Luo Long and others are actually very excited. After all, this is a martial arts master level opponent, and they are only mid-level warriors. This record is enough for them to brag for a whole school year!

"Xiaoyu, well done!"

Lao Sha laughed loudly and shouted: "How can we lose to these idiots even if they are so powerful?"

"cannot!"

All the generals of the Nanyun Army shouted in unison, speeding up the attack with great morale, and the situation began to turn in the direction of the Nanyun Army!

Han Feng, who had just gotten up from the ground, rolled his eyes. Why did all the credit go to the ten brothers? Wasn't I the main player? I was injured in order to kill Sikong Fu, okay?

Without Han Feng, unless Tian Xiaoyu transformed, it would be absolutely impossible for the ten brothers to kill Sikong Fu, even if they seriously injured him in a sneak attack from the beginning. There is a huge gap between a mid-level warrior and a martial arts master!

Not to mention other things, if Tian Xiaoyu hadn't used his anger, and if the Shadowless Flying Needle hadn't been extremely sharp, even the protective Qi of the Sikong Talisman wouldn't have been able to penetrate. In that case, the sneak attack would be completely useless.

After a moment of calm, the battle became more intense. Tian Xiaoyu packed up the items on the Flying Needle and Sikong Fu, and retreated towards the two Martial Kings with his heavy men. Han Feng and the Steel Cheetah who ran back also did the same.

Same!

Although it suffered a red-blooded hand seal, the Steel Cheetah was only dented a little, nothing serious, and the dent was still gradually recovering. It was obvious that some restorative steel was added to the puppet's body!

Produced by the Ten Thousand Beasts Sect, it must be a high-quality product!

Moyin Wu Dynasty Tian Xiaoyu and others gave a thumbs up: "Boys, you did a good job!"

"Believe me, it's true!"

Tian Xiaoyu was not polite at all, and everyone laughed. Han Feng couldn't help it, and said very unconvinced: "Hey, I am the main force, okay? Why do you only praise those few boys?"

"Without that kid seriously injuring Sikong Fu, how could you fight him head-on? That's fine. Someone actually lost his mind while being beaten. It's so incomprehensible. If Sikong Fu was not chasing that kid, but you, what are you doing now?

already dead!"

Demonic Martial Saint looked disdainful: "You still dare to take credit? You should thank that boy properly!"

"I fought for my life and got injured, but I still have to thank that kid?"

Han Feng's eyes widened. He felt that the world was too unfair, and it only bullied honest people like him!
To be continued...
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