The ten people dispatched by the Hongmen Association this time were all in the late stage of the Huajin period. Their physical fitness and sensing of the surroundings were far superior to those of ordinary warriors, and it was no problem to resist the cold and heat.

However, the cold wind is a bit unsuitable at this moment. Even in the cold winter, there will be no such cold airflow.

Looking at the Chinese warrior next to him, I don’t know who was so cold that he shivered first. He quickly rubbed his hands and looked around blankly.

You... are all about to die... Suddenly, a murmur sounded in the venue, as if they were whispering softly in everyone's ears.

The Chinese warriors did not react much. After all, the source of the voice was not mainly aimed at them, they just looked at Zhou Yang with some weirdness.

It would be a bit too crazy to say such things at this time. The young man was still a little impulsive after all. He didn't understand the principle of leaving no firewood without worrying about burning firewood. This is not leaving a way out for himself at all.

But the faces of the Hongmen congregation changed drastically. The voice seemed to be not just passing through the voice, but was rigorously drilling into their minds!

Is it an hallucination?

Everyone felt inexplicably nervous! Then they relaxed again, but they were just the peak of the spiritual transformation. What other waves could be produced!

But the next moment, everyone looked forward in a daze.

Zhou Yang slowly stood up and picked up Bai Xiaorou in his arms. His eyes finally left the woman in his arms and looked forward.

Eyes!

What kind of eyes are they!

It was red, as if blood was dripping, and it seemed like a layer of fog was shrouded in the eyes that made people unable to see the other person's gaze clearly.

But everyone felt the unusual Li Mian in Zhou Yang's eyes. Cooperating with the cold wind just now, everyone's hearts were filled with a word, murderous aura! Very strong murderous aura!

Master Zhou, be calm for a while, don’t be reckless and calm down. One of the Chinese warriors kindly reminded that anyone could see the situation in front of him, which was very unfavorable to Zhou Yang.

If you resist, you will definitely die. It is better to compromise and maybe you can leave a little chance to survive.

However, Zhou Yang seemed to have not heard the man's words, his eyes swept across the faces of the Hongmen congregants one by one, and then gently placed Bai Xiaorou on the grass beside the curb.

I...come back soon... Zhou Yang gently stroked Bai Xiaorou's pale cheeks and whispered in the unconscious other person's ear. He said this sentence for Bai Xiaorou, just like the tender whisper between lovers, no one else heard it.

Not far away, every person in the Hongmen Association who was swept by Zhou Yang couldn't help feeling a chill in his heart.

What's going on?

As everyone in the late stage of Huajin felt that the atmosphere was getting worse and wrong, and there was a surge of pressure in the venue for no reason!

He stood up and turned around. Zhou Yang stood there and faced the Hongmen congregation again. His red eyes looked forward. Before you die, I would like to thank you for helping you solve the biggest confusion in my heart.

Zhou Yang's face did not hide sadness and anger. He seemed to be talking to himself, his voice was hoarse, but every word was as clear as others' ears.

Everyone's eyebrows were bulging. Could it be that Zhou Yang was so excited that he was crazy? What were he still saying crazy words at this time?

What before death?

What problem has been solved?

But I would rather not have this answer than Zhou Yang lowered his head and was still talking to himself. The sadness made him feel extremely heavy and suffocated when he said every word.

Killing aura, a substantial murderous aura!

The people from the Hongmen Association finally felt something was wrong and stopped waiting. Several people nodded and signaled, and then prepared to rush towards Zhou Yang, intending to hold him or kill him in one fell swoop.

Remember, my name is Zhou Yang. Don’t report the wrong name when I get down later... However, Zhou Yang suddenly looked up, and as soon as this slightly sarcastic sentence was said, everyone felt a flash in front of them, and a cold breath came to their faces.

Zhou Yang, who was still in the same place just now, instantly lost his trace!

What's going on? Everyone's doubts have not yet arisen.

Be careful! Lu Tianwen, who was standing at the end, found that something was wrong. He immediately thought that in the martial arts conference, Zhou Yang also used his fast body skills to kill them, and quickly reminded him in surprise.

But before he finished speaking, one of the people in the Hongmen Association was knocked away from the crowd, and he could not even scream.

If anyone's eyes could keep up with Zhou Yang's speed, he would definitely find that a large piece of his chest and heart was completely cut off!

Anger occupied Zhou Yang's last trace of soberness!

Before the Hongmen Association could react, Zhou Yang's afterimage shuttled between the crowd.

God's actions!

Continuously use divine movements!

A moment ago, Zhou Yang, who had just recovered his strength and accidentally broke through to the third level of the Condensation Pill, was frantically squandering his spiritual energy, as if he wanted to calm the anger and sadness with the other party's death!

Bang

Bang

Bang one after another, people flew out of the lineup, everything exceeded everyone's reaction ability. Many people only saw figures flashing by, either the people around them disappeared, or they inexplicably lost consciousness and could not even feel the pain.

How beautiful it should be to be able to have strength again, but now Zhou Yang just wants to vent. Bai Xiaorou's experience made him almost lose himself at this moment.

He did not realize that he could only use the spiritual power of divine movements seven or eight times, but he has used it four times but still has not felt tired.

I didn't realize that my speed of using the magic move is several points faster than before when I was at the second level of the elixir!

Death! You all deserve to die!

The three Chinese warriors stood by as if they were dumbfounded, unable to understand what was happening in front of them!

They also couldn't see Zhou Yang's figure clearly. The scene in front of them was too strange. What realm was this? Why couldn't even see Zhou Yang's body movements clearly?

The peak of Huajin?

No, definitely not. They have all seen the strength of the peak of Huajin, and it is absolutely impossible to be so strong!

Is it a divine realm?

The few people were in a sudden mood and didn't dare to continue thinking.

Bang bang bang bang just in the moment when they were stunned, three people in Hongmen would fly backwards again. Everyone was the same as before, and they fell to the ground without making a sound.

The situation in front of me is like a powerful adult in Kong Wu beating a group of undeveloped children.

Finally, someone reacted and quickly planned to join the group with others, but Zhou Yang, who was crazy, would not give them a chance?

Even when Zhou Yang had not yet broken through the third level of the Condensation Pill, he could match the speed close to the divine realm. At this moment, after the third level of the Condensation Pill, the speed increased again, and it was impossible to resist below the divine realm.

The later stage of Huajin is not good either, at most you can capture the afterimage!

Ah! A man was crushed by fear and beat his inner defense line around, trying his best to prevent Zhou Yang's unknown attack.

Hoho, hoho. However, the next moment, the sound came to an abrupt end. Not only was the heart smashed, but the man was also severely injured in his throat, and his mouth was bleed and blood was blowing away.

Too fast! So fast that I can't even be worried! So fast that I don't even dare to blink my eyes!

Lu Tianwen's hands and feet were cold. He originally thought that so many masters from the Hongmen Club were present, and no one was inferior to him. Even if he didn't take action, it would be a problem to win Zhou Yang.

But now, the facts have completely reversed. He knows more clearly that even if he joins the battle group at this moment, he may not be able to change the situation.

It's over, it's over, seven of them have lost only a few breaths. How can I explain to Mr. Lei? No, can I still go back alive?

This kind of strength may not be able to win the divine realm.

Lu Tianwen was both panicked and bitter, and his thoughts were in chaos. Zhou Yang's strange strength also subverted his plans and ideas.

In the end, the remaining three finally formed a trend of merging together. The three of them stood back to back, and cold sweat dripped along the corners of their hair.

Too scary!
Chapter completed!